Chapter 115: The Sick Seedlings Are a Little Refined (2)

She walked in, blocking out some of the light from the outside world.

The hand holding the pen stopped slightly.

Shuchen turned his head and met the princess's calm gaze.

"Why is His Highness Nine late today?"

The gentleman's voice is warm, like a jewel, and melodious.

On that world-shattering face, there was a shallow smile on the corner of her beautiful lips.

Yun Chu Wei paused.

It's not because the other party was born so beautiful, but because the system prompted that the other party was the main god and demon of this plane.

The scholar Xuanwan followed, and the young man bowed his head obediently and stood beside the princess.

The gentleman's gaze swept slightly, and the warm smile on his face did not diminish.

Yun Chu made a bow, and his voice was faint: "Drowsiness missed the hour, please punish Mr." ”

The girl's voice was not loud, and only the gentleman sitting in front could hear it.

Hearing this, Shuchen paused, and the end of the pen accidentally opened a heavy ink stain on the rice paper.

The gentleman's delicate eyelashes drooped, obscuring those breathtaking eyes.

In the academy, the Nine Highnesses in the palace often disregard discipline and law, arrive late and leave early, disrupt order, and oppress fellow disciples, and have never taken the initiative to ask for responsibility as they do today.

After a pause, Shuchen said warmly: "Then please ask Your Highness to go back and copy the Emperor Gang, how about it?" ”

Yun Chu said "um" without any emotion.

After receiving the punishment, he walked to the last row of the original owner's place.

Sure enough, whether ancient or modern, people who don't like to learn are always keen on the last row.

Yun Chu sat down on the cushion.

Xuan Wan also served on the side.

There was a piece of rice paper spread out on the sandalwood table in front of him, and Yun Chu lowered his eyes to look at it.

The gentleman raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the position of the Nine Emperor Maidens.

He cleared his voice and spoke up: "Today's task is to write down the treatise on virtue silently. ”

After the gentleman finished speaking, the arm under the light long sleeves was lightly raised, and the hand that was as white as cold jade lightly covered the beautiful lips and coughed a few times.

When the gentleman put down his hand, the complexion of his beautiful face seemed to become more and more pale.

Xuan Wan was grinding ink on the side, and Yun Chu picked up the pen.

Hearing the coughing sound of the man in front of him, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look.

Even if you are far away, you can see that a thin layer of pink appears between the white neck of the gentleman.

Not long after Yun Chu took his seat, he heard the voice of a noble girl nearby.

"I'm late every day, and I don't know what Ann is thinking, and it's not to attract the attention of Mr."

"Isn't it just a little favored, what's the big deal, compared with the eldest princess, it's not the difference between cloud and mud."

"The several highnesses under the empress's knees, that is, she is the most straw."

The nobles whispered, but did not dare to say it out loud.

Yunchu automatically blocked these sounds.

Mainly......

She now has a problem.

What Mr. said just now, she only had a few words in her mind.

The original owner didn't recite it well at first glance.

After a pause, Yun Chu looked at Xuan Wan: "Will you?" ”

The little scholar was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes." ”

Yun Chu: "You say I'll write." ”

Xuan Evening: ......

Xuan Wan raised his head and sighed.

His Royal Highness took the initiative to ask Mr. for reproach, and he was overjoyed for a while.

Her Royal Highness has finally opened her mind and has the appearance of a princess.

I didn't expect ......

Spit and complain, the little scholar still obediently recites sentence by sentence.

Yun Chu had never used this kind of brush, she held it with the gesture of holding the pencil, and transcribed on rice paper as she listened.

Xuan Wan was grinding ink and reciting seriously on the side, and he didn't notice Yun Chu's wrong posture of holding the pen.

The gentleman in the hall has been silently paying attention to the students below.