Liu Angier smiled. She felt that she was familiar with this. Even though it was the first time, the feeling she felt was very knowledgeable for some reason.
After the two arrived at the palace library, Liu Angier and the King were sitting in the front hall. On the table, there were already books prepared by Li Zheng Xi.
Chen Liao Xuan looked back at Liu Angier, and then he handed a book to the girl.
"Read it, memorize it. I used to listen to the contents of the book before I woke up,"
"What?" asked Liu Angier in surprise. How could it not be? This book is not formal. These are love poems written by a scholar. "Yes, Your Majesty," said Liu Angier. She was already busy with the book, while Chen Liao Xuan looked at Liu Angier with his chin on his head. Presumably, Liu Angier's pretty face was more attractive than the books in front of her.
