Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

Coming back in the evening, Liming Yue suppressed anxiety and excitement, looking forward to Shen Yanbing's "try".

But the development of things was different from what she expected.

"Sit." Shen Yanbing was about to have a long conversation with her.

Limingyue didn't have many good memories of this session. When she sat down, she couldn't help but fold her hands, like a well-behaved student.

Shen Yanbing smiled, "That's exactly what I want to talk about."

Seeing that she was confused, Shen Yanbing asked: "How old are you this year?"

"Nineteen." Liming Yue frowned lightly, some guessing what the other party wanted to say.

Shen Yanbing nodded, "I am twenty-eight this year."

She was not just chatting, she was emphasizing this matter seriously.

"I'm still a teacher, and you are about the same age as my students."

"I am not the same as them." Liming Yue raised her head to look at her, her emotions suddenly became agitated, "What does age have to do? You don't even care about gender. Why do you want to talk about age with me now?"

Limingyue's eyes were almost red. She was looking forward to the whole afternoon, and even thought of the future of the two people, waiting for Shen Yanbing's acceptance.

Shen Yanbing's heart was harder than she thought.

She stood up suddenly and looked down at Shen Yanbing who was sitting, "What do you like? Is it Xu Nuo, who is older than you, or Zhou Ying, who can drink and joke? Why can't you look at me!"

"I'm afraid that you will send me away, so I have to be innocent. You said you hate inconsistency. I don't know how to explain myself. When I can finally be independent, you think I'm naive—"

Limingyue’s grievances broke out in full, and at the end he only asked blankly: "What can I do to suit your wishes?"

She knows that feelings are unreasonable things. If there is no heartbeat, there is no, but she is still not reconciled. What she wants by Liming Yue has never easily given up-but feelings, the first time she came into contact with feelings, she felt deeply from the bottom of my heart. The despair spreading everywhere enveloped her.

The ground-breaking bud just appeared, and it was about to be crushed ruthlessly.

Liming Yue turned her head, not wanting Shen Yanbing to see the tears in her eyes.

The next moment, she was gently hugged.

Shen Yanbing's hand brushed her eyes, and Liming Yue looked at her in a daze.

Everything seemed to be still.

Shen Yanbing smiled suddenly: "I haven't said anything yet."

Limingyue felt like the hydrogen balloon he had seen on TV, and his heart was light, but there was no sense of reality.

She was startled, her voice choked, "...what do you mean?"

Shen Yanbing looked at her steadily, as if he was not offended by her fierce words just now, "I haven't asked yet—do you mind?"

Liming Yue's memory seemed to be out of gear, and it took a while to react, and she couldn't believe it.

Shen Yanbing asked seriously: "Do you mind if I am so much older than you? I will be an old aunt in a few years."

"How could you mind!" Liming Yue was stunned, and when he reacted, he almost jumped up, "You are not an old aunt!"

The first question Shen Yanbing prepared was not the phrase "do you mind?" As the elderly and the person with the advantage of social status in this relationship, she must consider more than the other party.

These days have been enough for her to understand Liming Yue's mind, and she will not treat her as a child, but a mature and in-depth conversation is still imperative.

Unfortunately, Liming Yue overturned her arrangements as soon as she came to power.

But the other party's heart-cutting words are not so easy to hear, the answer she wants Liming Yue has already given, and it will be unreasonable to talk about those principles.

Shen Yanbing curled his lips and smiled, leaning forward and kissing her forehead.

Liming Yue put her arms around her neck and looked at her with a smile.

Shen Yanbing smiled, lowered his head a little and kissed her lips, Liming Yue responded, and one of them pressed the other back hard, Shen Yanbing chuckled lightly, and gently leaned her back onto the sofa.

The two of them hugged each other, Liming Yue's head leaned against her neck, her hands wrapped around her waist, her face was peaceful and quiet.

"Like a dream." Liming Yue remembered this sentence again, feeling a little airy, and her body was closer to Shen Yanbing.

Shen Yanbing lowered his head and kissed her hair, "It's not a dream."

Her eyes were deep, and she was thinking about the future more than Liming Yue's joy.

The next day, Zhou Ying stared at Shen Yanbing as soon as he entered the office, and exclaimed: "How long hasn't seen you now, my face is radiant."

She is still in a casual professional wear, with little makeup, but her complexion is good.

Shen Yanbing gave a chuckle, and Zhou Ying continued to joke: "Why, I figured it out, how does it feel to be in love with my sister?"

"Is it so obvious?" Shen Yanbing was a little surprised. Although Zhou Ying's eyes were harsh, she also admitted that she was restrained.

Zhou Ying laughed, "Did you know that, if you had misled your relatives before, then I would have found out too early."

Shen Yanbing glanced at her, "You know better than me, the client."

"As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders." Zhou Ying was so proud that he turned out the screenshot with his mobile phone, "Does the face hurt?"

[Shen Yanbing: I don't mean that to her. 】

Shen Yanbing's eyebrows jumped, "...you are really idle."

Zhou Ying was delighted by her escape and leaned on the table and laughed, "You have this day too!"

Shen Yanbing smiled helplessly: "Those words are not counted."

At noon that day, Zhou Ying left early, quite wittily, "I'm going to find my little love man too~"

When Shen Yanbing came downstairs, he saw Liming Yue who was waiting outside. She was wearing a light green dress and a sunhat covering her face. She was slender and slim. Shen Yanbing recognized him at a glance.

She held up the parasol and approached: "How long have you waited?"

"Just here." Limingyue replied softly, lifting up the brim of his hat, revealing bright apricot eyes.

The latitude of Bincheng is low, it has entered autumn but it is still like midsummer, the bright sunshine is warm, Shen Yanbing raised the umbrella on the heads of the two, holding up a shade of shade.

The two were very close, but they both kept a certain distance restrained.

Consistent stride frequency, the heel of the heels rattles, Liming Yue counts silently in her heart, feeling that the heartbeats of the two are also at the same frequency.

She was about to stand on tiptoe briskly and hum.

In the restaurant, Shen Yanbing ordered Liming Yue's sweet orange juice and ate as usual.

Limingyue couldn't help but quietly glanced at her, seeing Shen Yanbing funny, "You can be bold."

She found that Her Royal Highness still had no sense of security.

Limingyue showed a pleasant smile, picked up a piece of chicken, and stretched his chopsticks in front of Shen Yanbing.

The people around are coming and going, and the meaning of boldness is obvious.

Limingyue looked at each other, the chopsticks were not firmly clamped, and he didn't notice that the dangling flesh was about to take off the chopsticks--

Shen Yanbing handed his bowl forward a little, and firmly caught the piece of meat.

The two looked at each other, Shen Yanbing showed a clear smile, and Liming Yue was slightly resentful: "This is different from what was said on the Internet."

Her Royal Highness went to look up these weird things on the Internet again.

Shen Yanbing thought she was too cute, so he picked up a piece of chicken and stretched it over, "So what should it be?"

Limingyue bit the food between the opponent's chopsticks with a probe, chewed slowly, and after eating, said seriously: "That's it."

Of course Shen Yanbing knew that Liming Yue did not know whether it was true or not that he cooperated very well.

When returning to the studio in the afternoon, Liming Yue wrote a picture in excellent condition.

Elegant and comfortable, with vigorous brushwork, the calligraphy teacher boasted that he took pictures and screened them for the whole class.

"You can try the Lanting Exhibition." The teacher admired, "Will you write a higher style?"

[There is no color phoenix and two flying wings, but the heart is alive and well]

Limingyue looked at the verses she wrote, and was a little disappointed in the modern appreciation of verses.

But she knew that the teacher was kind, and did not refute, just asked: "Lanting Exhibition?"

She remembered that she did not meet the requirements of the Lanting Exhibition.

"Yes, did you pay attention? Yesterday, the Lanting Exhibition official website issued an announcement to relax the registration restrictions and encourage more young people to participate."

The calligraphy teacher was a little melancholy, "Yesterday the courtyard had been discussing this matter. A wave of potential newcomers are eager to try. This year's competition seems to be more intense."

Only then did Liming Yue know, and his heart moved, "I will prepare carefully."

Before that, she had to engrave her own seal, so she couldn't perfuse things like usual.

The calligraphy teacher glanced at her and couldn't help but think of the people behind her.

The Bin University Academy of Fine Arts has courses on engraving, but Liming Yue usually stays in the studio and rarely goes to other classrooms.

Cheng Guoli came over. Her main focus was on Western painting. Calligraphy writing is only an optional course, and most of the time she just has an understanding mentality.

"The one you carved earlier is really too crude." The amateur Cheng Guoli also said, "The stone and the knife are like newcomers."

But for the compilation, Liming Yue is indeed a newcomer.

Jing Chao didn't have such a strong atmosphere of engraving chapters, mostly just a simple name chapter.

The calligraphy teacher recommended several old shops to her, "Mr. Shen should know that it is more convenient for you to ask her later."

The teachers at the Academy of Fine Arts basically know that Liming Yue is the person recommended by Shen Yanbing, and anyone who has a little knowledge of traditional art also knows the background of the other party.

After all, Zheng Dexing is a character that is difficult to bypass in modern traditional calligraphy and painting.

However, Liming Yue still didn't know anything.

Before the end of the course in the afternoon, Liming Yue received a message from Shen Yanbing, "Go home for dinner tonight."

Limingyue reveals the vortex. Although the cafeteria is convenient, it is always crowded. She doesn't want herself and Shen Yanbing to be secretly photographed on the Internet one day.

When the time came, Shen Yanbing parked the car downstairs at the Academy of Fine Arts, ready to go up and take a look.

However, as soon as he entered the gate, Shen Yanbing met the calligraphy teacher of the Academy of Fine Arts. The other party greeted him warmly, and then mentioned the Lanting Exhibition. Immeasurable."

Shen Yanbing was funny, "Yes."

Limingyue and a group of students have already gone downstairs one after another. In the lobby on the first floor, Shen Yanbing, who was calmly chatting with his calligraphy teacher, was particularly eye-catching.

Cheng Guoli said in a low voice, "Ms. Shen really cares about art."

Limingyue glanced at her, and said in his heart that he was interested in me.

Naturally, she was embarrassed to say it, and went straight to the two of them.

"I heard that Ms. Zheng Ke invited a lot of famous artists this time, and the momentum is bigger than the previous sessions-you, will you not go back to Shacheng to visit Mr. Zheng?" The calligraphy teacher suddenly turned a corner as she spoke, and Shen Yanbing heard it. Just understand, smile unabated, "If you have time."

She said vaguely, but the calligraphy teacher answered her words repeatedly, and when she saw Limingyue who had just walked, she waved, "Follow Teacher Shen well, the potential is limitless!"

Limingyue couldn't help but frowned, and the calligraphy teacher was still sighing, "I will thank the two of you for your kind attention in the future."

The polite smile on Shen Yanbing's face faded a little, "Teacher Liu is polite, let's say goodbye."

The calligraphy teacher waved goodbye, "Goodbye, goodbye!"

Back in the car, Shen Yanbing unscrewed the mineral water and drank a few sips. Liming Yue fastened his seat belt and frowned, "Ms. Liu just now was a little strange."

It's almost like being possessed by something, excited and humble, and there are some yin and yang weirdness that can't be said.

Shen Yanbing is not surprised at all, she really sees too much.

But the difference this time is that Liming Moon is also involved.

She didn't rush to start the car, and turned her head to look at each other, "Have you mentioned the elders in the family?"

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