Chapter II: Retaliation

Li Xingxue, who is in charge of the country's eunuchs, also teaches the administration of Confucianism, etc., when he learned about this, he smiled slightly, recalling that when he was young, he also did such naughty things. He did not punish Wen Youran, but only punished Wen Youran to copy a few articles, and reminded him a little of the legal norms for the punishment of theft.

Somehow, the matter quickly spread throughout the country, and Wen Youran realized that she got along too poorly with everyone on weekdays, and many people were waiting to see her jokes.

Long Yizheng learned that Wen Youran had taken the matter on himself, and immediately strode towards the school where Wen Youran was.

Wen Youran was carefully copying the law, Long Yizheng came over, he stepped forward and took down the pen in her hand, couldn't help but say, pulled her, strode to the front of the sacrificial wine, he politely bowed his hand, and said: "The melon was picked by the student, the student is the prince and did it deliberately, please reprimand the teacher strictly, Wen Youran is just coercing, I hope the teacher can post a notice to clarify the matter for her." ”

Wen Youran knew that Master Li Xingxue was actually Long Yizheng's mentor, she listened to Long Yizheng's words, and suddenly moved, she stared at Long Yizheng's side, a seemingly unfamiliar emotion permeated her heart, it was a kind of excitement and joy, indescribable emotion......

Li Xingxue was really surprised, for a long time, he smiled slightly, and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you can write this notice yourself, the reason for the matter has been clearly stated by the peasant, it is really not an out-of-the-ordinary thing, you can look at it!" ”

The sunset on the horizon, red, colorful sunset, dyed the earth into a warm warm color, wisps of color, like ripples in the water, fine and floating, and the brilliance flowed away. Long Yizheng and Wen leisurely walked side by side on the broad road of Guozijian, all the way, the two of them were speechless......

After a long time, Wen leisurely stopped her pace, against the light, the sunset will her figure and hair, crossing the warm red, she looked at Long Yizheng, a pair of beautiful eyes are tender like water, she smiled, and said first: "What happened just now, thank you!" ”

Long Yizheng looked at her infatuatedly, her beautiful cheeks and bright smile were even more intoxicating than this twilight, and Long Yizheng was intoxicated and couldn't separate his eyes......

His gaze made Wen Youran a little uncomfortable, Wen Youran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was in a panic in her heart, she hurriedly said: "Don't leave it here." "Turn around and walk away quickly.

Princess Jingyi's poetic companionship has been "uncomfortable" recently, Long Yumo took the initiative to let the queen change Wen Youran to accompany her, only two days, Wen Youran finally completely saw the little princess's "lively and cute".

Long Shiyi is twelve years old this year, she looks super cute, probably because her complexion is too fair, her eyebrows are light, and her big eyes are smart and smart.

Her soft hair is a little brown, and there are many broken hairs, which are even difficult to comb, and Wen Youran is so anxious that tears are about to fall.

Long Shiyi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his mouth immediately pursed high, and protested: "I don't like this hairstyle!" As she spoke, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the "results" that Wen Youran had been busy with for a long time instantly came to naught.

"Little princess, you're going to do it! When I return to the palace next time, there will be a palace maid who specializes in grooming you, and my ability can only be combed like this. Wen leisurely pleaded.

"No! You're so stupid, I don't have my hair in a bunch! Long Shiyi jumped off the chair angrily, strode out with his hair on his head.

The little princess's lunch break has passed, Wen Youran had to "move" to Mrs. Li, the master who taught calligraphy, was about six fathoms but was in good spirits, his hair was white, his face was wrinkled, he always had a serious face, and the dragon poetry was somehow afraid of him.

Sure enough, as soon as Mrs. Li came, Long Shiyi immediately became a well-behaved and obedient "little rabbit", and she began to practice calligraphy seriously.

The little person actually wrote beautiful and good words, and Wen Youran sighed: The princes and princesses should actually work harder than the children of ordinary families. Recall: Mrs. Lu resigned several times, and could no longer confer Princess Danqing on Hejia, and he made it clear to the queen that the essence of Princess Danqing's attainments was already in him, and it was more than that.

After returning to the palace after school, Long Shiyi eagerly pulled Wen to go to Baihuayuan.

The garden is lush, fragrant grass, there is a wooden house and a grass house in the two corners, the garden is full of strange flowers and plants, bursts of fragrant flowers into the nose, Wen Youran entered this garden for the first time, and the mood was extremely happy.

Long Shiyi pulled her into the wooden house in the corner of the garden, and began to rummage for something, Wen Youran looked at her in confusion, and finally couldn't help asking, "Little princess, what are you doing here?" ”

Long Shiyi ran over, looked at her carefully from top to bottom, smiled slyly, and handed her a brown irregular soybean ball, "Sister Youran, this is the plum ball I made, it should taste very good, you taste it." ”

Wen leisurely looked at the balls suspiciously, then looked at the messy room, and reluctantly smiled: "The little princess still makes plum pills?" It's just that the place where you make this stuff is too messy, right? ”

The corners of Long Shiyi's mouth slowly expanded, and he smiled at her, and said: "Sister Youran, you don't want to eat my things, it seems that I won't be obedient tomorrow." ”

"Can you be obedient if I eat it?" Hearing her words, Wen Youran immediately became interested, and hurriedly asked, "Is that what the little princess means?" ”

"Uh-huh-" Long looked at her with big poetic eyes and nodded seriously.

"That's good." After Wen leisurely finished speaking, he put the ball in his mouth without hesitation, and it was really the taste of plums, sweet and sour.

Long Shiyi watched her eat it, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and asked eagerly, "How is it?" Sister Youran, do you have any special feelings? ”

Wen Youran smiled slightly, and was about to answer, when he felt his chest tighter and tighter, and suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground......

"Sister Leisurely!" Long Shiyi hurriedly squatted down, patted her cheek, and saw that she didn't move, and muttered to herself, "Why is this still the case?" This time the amount should be right! With that, she got up and went inside, and began to pour her "treasures" again.

The sky gradually darkened, and when it was dinner time, Long Shiyi looked at Wen Youran, called a few times and seemed to have no effect, and she didn't respond to shaking her hard, so she stretched out her finger to try the tip of her nose, but there was no breath! Long Shiyi panicked and hurriedly ran out of the garden.

When she arrived at the gate of Changquan Palace, Long Shiyi's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and she was nervous at the moment, and she couldn't let her mother know about it! happened to see her brother, she had an idea, hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Long Yizheng's arm, and said coquettishly: "Brother, you hug me." ”

Long Yizheng looked down at her, smiled slightly, squatted down and hugged her, then got up and said, "The queen mother is still waiting, let's go in." ”