The prince squinted his eyes and looked at An Yu's county lord, an indescribable look flashed on his face, and then his gaze retracted, falling on Su Qianling's face again: "Are you afraid?" ”

Su Qianling's heart trembled, her hands clenched slightly involuntarily, although she had heard the prince's words before, she was a little more nervous for no reason.

"The crown prince is the prince, and he will be the county king of my Heavenly Dynasty in the future, naturally everyone is in awe, but not afraid!" Su Qianling tried her best to calm her mood, and her face remained calm and indifferent.

It's not because she didn't know what she said just now, in her previous life, in order to help Duanmu Gaoyang win the position of the prince, Su Qianling spent a lot of effort on the emperor, so she naturally knew something, she was very sure, even if these words reached the ears of the emperor and the queen mother now, it would definitely be rewarded as the prince said, but, I don't know why, the prince's eyes showed an indescribable look from time to time, which made her feel empty and wanted to escape!

"Speechless, write down what Miss Su just said! I'm going to present it to the Queen Mother! ”

The prince retracted his gaze, an indescribable expression flashed on his face, and his sharp eyes looked at Su Qianling, with a little inquiry, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but pick.

Situ Muxue's heart trembled, and her face instantly became nervous, just now she heard the prince say that he was rewarded? But now, is it because he has changed his mind to cure Qianling's sin? What can I do?

Squinting at Situ Muxue's uneasy expression next to him, the county lord of An Yu was overjoyed, turned his face to look at Su Qianling, and the corners of his lips showed a little smugness, but the eyebrows had not yet bloomed, but when he heard the voice of the prince again, the smile on the corner of his lips froze on his face in an instant!

"Send it to the west attic, let Mr. Qiu write a preface, frame it and send it to my palace!"

The prince's voice came into everyone's ears again, causing an exclamation, and some of the people in the crowd who had just heard the prince's words clearly suddenly changed their faces, such a bold and reckless remark was even framed, was the prince also bewitched by this woman?

"Prince!"

The shock on the face of the county lord An Yu suddenly appeared, and his eyes were about to pop out, how could it be, Su Qianling was crazy, could it be that the prince was also crazy? If you go against the grain, you have to frame it!

"The prince thinks twice, if the emperor sees such a rebellious word, wouldn't it make Long Yan angry, and it will be disadvantageous to the prince!" The county lord of An Yu was unwilling to remind again, but he just raised his head and touched the prince's gaze, his heart trembled suddenly, and the words that he wanted to say were suddenly held back.

The prince has always been as gentle as jade, but now that his gaze touches him, he feels a chill that invades his heart and spleen out of thin air, and he invisibly thinks that he is just oppressed, and his whole heart can't help but be together.

"The people regard the king as the son of heaven, give him soil to cultivate, give him a house to settle down, and fight thousands of miles to seek peace and stability, and the king, with the support of all the people, is the king, fills the treasury, raises troops and tames horses, all of which are taken from the people, as Miss Su said, where does the great rebellion come from?" The crown prince said, his eyes swept over everyone, and the corners of his lips brought a faint smile, as usual: "You will all be the pillars of the country or godson and good mothers in the future, this palace hopes that what you learn in the academy is not only the knowledge in the book, after all, the development of my Celestial Empire still needs your assistance."

Listening to the prince's words, everyone couldn't help but feel surging with excitement, after all, the prince was a few years older than them, not to mention, the prince of a country was so heart-to-heart in the face of their unqualified children, naturally his heart rippled, and it was inevitable that he would spontaneously emit a wave of pride and ambition.

The county lord of An Yu lowered his head and did not dare to refute, his back molars were clenched tightly, and hatred was constantly permeated in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"The class bell has already rang twice, why don't you go to class and gather here to do something!"

Mr. Bai's cold and hard voice came from behind him, and everyone's hearts trembled, but seeing that the prince was there, the nervous expression on his face eased slightly.

"The student has met Mr. Bai."

The prince's face moved slightly, and then he met Mr. Bai's majestic gaze, still with a smile on the corner of his lips, and a little brilliance between his deep eyes, his innate royal temperament made everyone admire, and in the face of Mr. Bai, he had a little more respect and humility.

Mr. Bai's stern gaze swept over the prince, and he returned the salute as usual, but the expression on his face did not change much.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Mr. Bai to throw the prince's face in front of everyone, gasped for a while, and hurriedly held his breath, not even daring to breathe.

"Don't hurry up and get in!" Mr. Bai turned his face to see that the group of students were still not moving, and his face was a little gloomy.

Although Mr. Bai is old, his sharp eyes still make people tremble in their hearts, where do they dare to stay? I hurriedly ran towards the classroom for a while, and I didn't dare to delay for a moment.

The sixth prince followed behind Su Qianling, the cynicism on his face faded, and his expression couldn't help but add a little condensation.

"Mr. Bai!"

Seeing that Mr. Bai turned around and was about to leave, the prince couldn't help but shout to stop him, but when Mr. Bai turned around, the words were choked in his throat and couldn't be spoken, and he hesitated for a moment before he said leisurely: "The black lingzhi that was delivered a few days ago has been returned, but Mr. still blames me?" ”

Mr. Bai was stunned, turned his face away from the prince, a look of pain flashed on his face, the corners of his lips trembled, and he tried his best to endure it.

After a long time, it wasn't until the sourness on Mr. Bai's cheeks faded that he sighed slightly: "The past, there is no need to mention it again, it has been two years since he passed away, and Ruqin will not want us to be haunted all the time." ”

After speaking, Mr. Bai shook his head and walked straight towards the classroom, never looking back at the prince again.

Seeing Mr. Bai's back leave, the prince felt a sudden throbbing pain in his heart, and the face that was always a bright smile flashed in his mind, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and a touch of sadness floated out of his face, two years, Ruqin has been gone for two years.

Mr. Bai's figure disappeared, the prince hesitated for a long time, sighed secretly, turned around, hid the haze in his heart, took the reins sent by the attendant, turned over the horse, and walked away.

Everyone entered the classroom one after another, Mo Zi and Zhihua sent Su Qianling in, and waited outside for a while as usual, and left only when Mr. Bai started class, so as not to miss something like last time.

Almost the last to enter the door, the county lord An Yu and his party walked to the end, before entering the door, several little sisters glanced at each other, turned to their maid and nodded, made a look, and then raised their legs and entered the classroom.

Looking sideways at Su Qianling, An Yujun had a sneer on his face, his waist swayed like a willow, and he sat in his place, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that he was focusing on the book on the table, but his actual eyes glanced out from time to time.

Mr. Bai had already started to talk for a while, and Zhihua was about to leave, but when he heard that the fourth junior high school came to report that the third lady was missing a box of after-school snacks, his face tightened, and he turned around to explain to Mo Zi, and hurriedly followed the fourth junior high school to the outside of the academy.

This day's lesson is about strategies and channels, which is exactly what Su Qianling has been watching recently, and he listened to a class with relish, until the bell rang for the end of class, and suddenly time flew by.

Out of the classroom door, Su Qianling looked at Mo Zi who was the only one outside, his face was slightly stunned, and he walked out with his legs raised.

"Why is it only you who knows how to paint?"

Su Qianling followed Mo Zi's hand and walked down the steps, and as she spoke, her eyes swept over the maid who was waiting outside for the county lord An Yu and his sisters, and his heart sank.

Mo Zi carefully supported Su Qianling, listened to her question, and the corners of his lips twitched: "Sister Zhihua went to the pavilion to prepare tea and pastries for Miss, let me wait for you here." ”

looked down at Mo Zi carefully, saw her smile on her face, and couldn't help but feel a little more steady, turned around to see a row of maids still standing, and their eyes swept over their faces, and there was an indescribable strangeness in their hearts.

These maids were no different just now, but after a class, now they all looked pale, and from time to time one or two grinned, as if they were enduring pain.

"What's wrong with them?"

Situ Muxue also seemed to notice such an unusualness, and turned to look at the trick beside her, with a little doubt in her eyes.

He raised his head with a smile on his face, glanced sideways at Mo Zi, and did not answer.

Following the clever eyes, Su Qianling looked at Mo Zi, his expression changed slightly, and in just a moment, he regained his usual calm, and did not ask much, but walked towards Fanghua Pavilion habitually.

Zhihua had already packed up and waited on the side, watching Su Qianling and Situ Muxue coming, the corners of his lips were raised, his eyes looked at Mo Zi, and his heart involuntarily moved slightly.

"Alright, now let's talk, what's going on?"

Su Qianling sat firmly, looking at Mo Zi with clear eyes, his face was calm, and his voice was still as smooth and soft as usual, and he couldn't hear the emotion.

"They were looking for trouble first, Mo Zi and I waited outside, and they came up together."

It turned out that I didn't know if Su Qianling was angry, so she hurriedly explained, and there was a little more anger in her voice.

With a slight movement on his face, the corners of Su Qianling's lips couldn't help twitching slightly, and he looked at Mo Zi: "They bullied you?" ”

His hands couldn't help but clench, Mo Zi's expression changed, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"They said that Mo Zi stood with them and dirty the ground, and several people pushed her to the root of the back wall together!" Coincidentally, he has followed Situ Muxue for so many years, and his temperament is also straightforward and can't hold back his words, and when he speaks, he saw Su Qianling's expression on his face become solemn, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva secretly: "Mo Zi didn't do it, but they ...... together later."

As he spoke, he happened to observe the expression on Su Qianling's face, not knowing if he would let Mo Zi be punished if he said such a thing, and he was a little nervous for a while.

Su Qianling's face suddenly turned cold, he didn't expect Lord An Yu to bully people like this, and he was determined to protect the people around him, but now he realized that he was so powerless!

"Then why did you look scared when you looked at them just now?"

It is not uncommon for people to be in private, but the group of people just now obviously had cowardice on their faces, which is not understandable.

"I was afraid that my clothes would be torn, so I couldn't help but beat them......" Mo Zi said, peeking at Su Qianling, and touching the corner of his clothes with his hand as he spoke, with a little distress and anger on his face.