Yun Chu tilted his head, "Let's start, the mourning family will accompany you." ”

Feng Xiao didn't dare to be lazy, and raced against time to open the book.

Seeing that the other party was involved, Yun Chu retracted his gaze and looked at the wild history in his hand to pass the time.

Feng Xiao didn't expect that leaving Tai Academy was not a relief.

The queen mother is not as gentle and understanding as she imagined.

On the contrary, his schoolwork seems to have become heavier.

The queen mother was still staring at him beside him......

With a feeling of chagrin, Feng Xiao felt anxious, but she had to force herself to concentrate on reading.

Two hours passed, and Yun Chu closed the wild history in his hand and looked at Feng Xiao.

"Have you finished reading?"

The little emperor paused the tip of his pen and raised his head silently.

"Not yet."

Yun Chu: "Oh. ”

Feng Xiao looked forward to it, waiting for the other party to say that the morning class was over.

Result –

"After reading the class."

The tone is still so non-negotiable.

Feng Xiao's little face stiffened, and at this time, her stomach had already screamed a few times.

He was a little hungry.

But the expression on the Queen Mother's face was very indifferent, and Feng Xiao didn't dare to say a word of protest.

What's more, he is the emperor of the Fenghe Dynasty, even if he is young, he should be hardworking.

He knows this.

Feng Xiao stopped talking, lowered her head and continued to read and make annotations.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that the whole book was read.

Yun Chu also accompanied him until the end.

Lunch is at Cining Palace.

After finishing the meal, I didn't have a long break, and the afternoon classes followed.

Yun Chu took out another book and asked Feng Xiao to copy it three times on rice paper.

She was still on the side, flipping through the book that Feng Xiao had annotated in the morning.

At the end of the day, Feng Xiao was exhausted, her hands and legs were sore, and her energy seemed to be squeezed dry. Pi Phi Reading.com

When the little guy was holding a stack of transcribed rice paper and looking at Yun Chu, Yun Chu nodded: "It's okay." ”

Feng Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, didn't stay for a moment, and slipped away with oil on the soles of her feet.

Yun Chu didn't care and continued to stay in the study.

At dinner time, Wan Ling came and knocked on the door: "Niangniang, it's time for dinner." ”

The voice interrupted his thoughts, and Yun Chu put down the book and slowly got up.

After finishing dinner with the evening spirit and bathing, he put on a fox fur and came to the study.

A lamp was lit on the table, and the girl held a red pen in her hand, patiently sketching circles on the page.

It wasn't until late that the candles were replaced with two red candles, and Yun Chu closed the book, wrapped the fox fur tightly, and returned to the dormitory at night.

As soon as the door was shut, there was a knock on the window twice.

Yun Chu was patient, walked to the window, and stretched out his hand to push it open.

Under the faint moonlight, a man dressed in white was wearing a snow-white fox fur, and the phoenix eyes that looked at her were a little happy.

Feng Lian, the original owner's childhood sweetheart, the little prince of the Fenghe Dynasty.

Yun Chu paused and frowned.

"Feng Lian?"

"Ah Chu, I know that I shouldn't have entered the palace to look for you at this time." Feng Lian's eyes were sincere, "But I'm worried about you, Ah Chu." ”

Yun Chu paused, was silent, and then spoke calmly: "Little prince, the mourning family is no longer in serious trouble, don't bother the little prince to worry." ”

The unfamiliar tone and indifferent gaze all made Feng Lian stunned in place.

"Ah Chu ......"

Yun Chu didn't expect that Feng Lian would sneak into the palace and avoid Rong Sui's eyes.

But she was not the original owner after all, and she couldn't give him any response.

The slightest thought should not be left for the other party.

"Little prince, it's late at night."

The Queen Mother raised her eyes, her fair and beautiful face was supported by pure white plush, and she looked as weak and windy, just as before.

But once she was never so indifferent to herself.

Even if she once told herself that she had never been pleased with him.

Feng Lian also knew very well that it was a lie, and she had him in her heart.

But now, he's starting to be unsure......

Those eyes were still the ones he was familiar with, clear as Hong, overflowing with a touch of tenderness.

But now there is no longer him in those eyes.