In the morning, watching the young girl slumber peacefully before him, her clear and serene visage with a gentle smile seemingly pure as an infant, he felt an unprecedented tranquility and peace in his heart.
Could this be what Imperial Aunty referred to as a fluttering heart?
Seeing their young master furrowing his brow in deep thought, Nan Tian and Bei Hai didn't disturb him, quietly leaving the room and shutting the door.
For over half a month, Yang Mengchen and Hang Qingming spent their days within the estate, Yang Mengchen learning to play the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as poetry, song lyrics, and the Four Books and Five Classics and Six Arts under Hang Qingming's tutelage. It was then that she realized how erudite and talented Hang Qingming was, proficient in both literary and martial skills, and of course she studied very seriously, even though she was already quite proficient in some of these subjects.
Chen Prince Mansion in the capital.