Chapter 272: Wedding Invitation

Zhan Lan's ears turned red as she felt Mu Yan's lips approaching the side of her ear. Mu Yan looked at her flushed cheeks and smiled as he moved away from her ear.

Mu Yan's lips curved into a smile, teasing her deliberately, "Her Majesty the Empress is so shy, it makes this humble servant heartbroken to see you cry..."

Zhan Lan pouted at him, "You really are..."

Mu Yan fixated on her lips, "Really what?"

Zhan Lan got up from his lap.

"Do you want to learn calligraphy?" Mu Yan's tone became serious as he looked at Zhan Lan, all traces of frivolity gone.

Zhan Lan was good at wielding a war spear in battle, but pens and embroidery needles were beyond her control!

Thinking of her own ugly handwriting, she nodded, "Okay!"

Mu Yan stood up and said to Zhan Lan, "Sit down."

Zhan Lan sat on the stool, Mu Yan wrapped his arms around her from behind, holding her hand, and slowly guided her to write on the paper.