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Pei Wanyue was unwilling, but the person sitting on the top seat was the crown prince, the one who could decide her life and death, and if she angered him, there would be no hope.

At the moment, he could only bow his head in resignation.

Pei Wanyue accepted the punishment, and the others were naturally the same, Qi Huai was the leader, looked at Xie Qiao and said, "Miss Xie, I am reckless in this matter, I'm sorry." ”

"You are shallow, you are a little childish, and I really don't care about you like you." Xie Qiao's face was profound, and he said seriously: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, don't forget to send the copied "Book of Paintings" to me when you go back." ”

"......" Qi Huai's eyelids jumped, "Here you go!?" ”

"Isn't it?" Xie Qiao's eyebrows furrowed, "Your Highness, I am the one who suffered this great humiliation, if they don't hand over the punishment to me, how can I know if they are sincere in admitting their mistakes?" ”

She can be regarded as the prince's savior.

The prince won't even give her this face, right?

"Miss Xie is right." Zhao Xuanjing was full of interest, "The attitude of admitting mistakes is to be there, if Miss Xie thinks that you have copied it badly, you have to copy it again, within two months, this "Painting Sutra" will be copied in full, and those who have not completed it will not accept the judgment of the lonely and leave the academy the same." ”

Two months, it seems quite loose.

The book of pictures that the prince said was about fifty pages.

One book a day...... There is also a possibility that it will be beaten back and rewritten, which means that in the past two months, the lamp has been boiled......

In fact, Xie Qiao wanted silver beans even more.

But she has been in this academy for some time, and she has never heard of the compensation of the victim's silver beans, but the academy took advantage of the punishment to get a lot of beans from the students.

So, she still didn't speak.

The people in Xie Qiao's empty valley courtyard were all very excited at this moment.

I thought that their empty valley courtyard was going to be embarrassed again, but I didn't expect Xie Qiao to kill a horse pistol!

Even if you don't forget it, you still let the people of the Peony Courtyard suffer such a big dumb loss!

Looking at Qi Huai and their deflated appearance, most of the people in the empty valley courtyard only felt that they had ushered in spring, and their bodies were full of transparency and comfort!

At this moment, Xie Qiao was very serious, and asked these punished people to come forward one by one to register their names and courtyards.

After registering, Xie Qiao frowned.

"There are three fewer people who bully me." She spoke suddenly.

Qi Huai and the others only felt that their heads were going to be big.

It's been so long, and it's okay to not let them go, but now I'm looking for an opportunity to insult them again, it's really endless!

"Miss Xie, there are so many people, one or two less is not a big deal!" Qi Huai was a little impatient.

The Dong girl also looked at Xie Qiao weakly: "It's normal for Miss Xie to have a few forks occasionally, there should be no less." ”

Xie Qiao ignored them.

She sat there, with a straight face, laying out the paper, and sketching it simply.

In less than a quarter of an hour, three big-headed figures were drawn, and the characteristics of each one were very obvious!

"It's not ...... Fan Yunping......" Someone stretched out his head to look at it and muttered.

Everywhere he spoke, there was silence.

"These three people, we have to find out." Xie Qiao said succinctly, "If you owe me, you can't miss a single one." ”

Zhao Xuanjing's eyes burned.

This is more real, and it is even cuter than when I was in Shifang Town.

"Find." Zhao Xuanjing became very patient and almost drove the others crazy.

Xie Qiao's words were very intimate, and there were also people in the crowd who knew these three people, so it didn't take long for the three people to be dragged back.

The prince was not angry, and even the corners of his mouth outlined a good-looking arc, and his wanton voice was a little melodious: "You can run so well, go to the horse farm and go to the horse Bibi?" ”