The class ended quickly, and the dry mouth of the Taifu immediately pinched off half of what he had said, paced back and put the handout under his armpit, and hurriedly went out of the door with the sentence "No homework left today".

His pace was steady, but his speed was extremely fast, and even He Qianwei, who was sitting in the front row, was just putting a pen on hold, and when he looked up again, Taifu was no longer indoors, and several students who wanted to rush up to the question also stood in the open space looking at each other.

What about people?

He Qianwei looked out of the window strangely, and happened to see Taifu's robe flashing at the end of the path, completely out of sight.

…… That's fast.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, expressed her admiration for the old and strong Taifu, and then turned her head and asked Xiao Zaiyang beside her: "Has he always been like this?" ”

Xiao Zaiyang, who had no distractions, had already packed up his bookware, and when he heard this, he replied cautiously: "Mrs. Shen is happy, she usually doesn't stay much after class, but she ...... like today."

"For the first time, indeed."

I don't know why, but I feel disgusted.

He Qianwei resolutely stopped thinking about it, lowered her head and neatly packed up her own bookware, and was ready to go back to Yaoguang Hall to rest for a while, and then come back in the afternoon to listen to the class.

At this time, he stretched out a pair of hands from behind, making a gesture to put it on the table of the two, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it for a long time, and finally he could only retreat and buckle the backs of the two chairs respectively.

Xiao Zaiyang didn't react at all as usual, but He Qianwei turned his head to look at it speculatively, and it was really Yu Liangqian's house.

If you can guess in advance, you don't need to be familiar with all the people in the study, but after the one just now, I'm afraid he is the only one who has the courage to run under the prince's nose and make a fuss without saying a word.

"Your Highness is still angry?" Yu Liang Qian first glanced at Xiao Zaiyang's side face and said, "You also know what kind of character I am on weekdays, you really can't beat me up, it makes me too uncomfortable if I don't care about people." ”

You've done that more than once.

He Qianwei smacked her tongue secretly.

This has made Yu Liangqian live well until now, and she dared to take the initiative to talk to her with her previous convictions, she was inexplicably a little awe-inspired, and felt that Xiao Zaiyang's figure suddenly became much more glorious and majestic.

The Manchu Dynasty's reputation for the crown prince is truly well deserved.

He Qianwei lowered her head and thought seriously, unaware that there were two more Xiaolangjun around.

The two Lang Jun were dressed in Chu-colored robes, and stopped at Liang Qian's table with a smile to look at his dead face; The other was a dark cardigan, and the hand tied with narrow sleeves unceremoniously wrapped around Liang Qian's neck and pulled the person to his side, and his mouth was still disgusted.

"Even if you make a mess every once in a while, you won't be worried today!"

Yu Liangqian's whole body was tilted to the side, and he had no choice but to let go of his hand to grab the restraints on his shoulders, and smbled and quibbled: "Your Highness has never been angry, you have taught me a lesson first." ”

The white-robed Lang Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said a retort: "Your Highness has a good temper so he doesn't care about you, but it's not that he doesn't get angry." ”

"To the source, don't be so nice to him." Lang Jun, who was stuck in Liang Qian, was short-tempered, and the relationship between the two was originally played, so he was not polite at this time, just beat him up.

Where Yu Liang Qian was willing, he immediately resisted hard, and the two of them fought with you and me.

Xiao Zaiyang and Lang Jun, who summoned the source, had no intention of stopping it, and He Qianwei, who was a bystander, simply watched the play with peace of mind, and her posture was so chic that she just stuffed half a watermelon in her hand.

Although it was a fight, both sides were obviously restrained and forced, just messing around with each other, and no one would stop first.

It's really rare to beat each other so politely, at least in the upper study where the voices are gradually getting noisy and most of the people are busy connecting with each other, no one has noticed this farce.

…… Well, given Xiao Zaiyang's special identity, it may not be that he really didn't attract attention, maybe no one dared to persuade him.

In the end, Xiao Zaiyang watched enough of the play, so he rolled up a book and stopped between the two: "You also know that he is like this, why bother." ”

The ready-made steps were handed to them, and the two glanced at each other, stopped tacitly, and separated with a cold hum.

It was only then that He Qianwei waited for a good time to appear.

It was still Xiao Zaiyang who introduced the names of the other two Xiaolangjun respectively, and He Qianwei silently matched the personality traits in her heart.

Lang Jun, who is dressed in a chalan-colored shirt, is full of Xie Daoyuan, and his father is only a waiter of the Ministry of Rites who just gave him a year before last; The surname Qiu who fought with Yu Liangqian was called Yu Kuo.

As soon as Qiu Yukuo's name came out, without waiting for Xiao Zaiyang to speak again, He Qianwei first asked in surprise: "General Qiu, who went to Wancheng to train troops a few years ago, is Lang Jun's father?" ”

Qiu Yukuo scratched his head: "...... Do you know me? Could it be that you are the daughter of General He? ”

"Tone of mind, it's me." He Qianwei said, "Back then, you snatched my favorite Trojan horse toy, and after this layer of involvement, we are probably old acquaintances." ”

Qiu Yukuo's face flushed, and he also remembered He Qianwei now.

At that time, his mother had just died, and General Qiu was not worried about leaving him alone to train the army, so he simply asked the saint for grace and took his son all the way to Wancheng.

Then the first thing he did was to rob the daughter of He Xiuzhu, the guard who had been stationed in Wancheng at that time...... A wooden horse.

He Xiuzhu is quite protective, even if the other party is a milky little kid, he was so anxious that he almost helped his daughter get it back, but he was still stopped by He Qianwei.

Later, when General Qiu came back, he saw his own son dangling on a wooden horse heartlessly, squatting next to his deep-eyed colleagues and the little girl who was afraid that his father would not be able to control him.

General Qiu: ......

Is his worry too much, this son even has the heart to snatch what you throw, it's not a shame to throw it!

General Qiu immediately grabbed Qiu Yukuo and beat him, which made He Xiuzhu feel comfortable, so he slowly came to persuade him not to beat the child.

General Qiu's strength was unpretentious, which directly led to the fact that even if this matter had passed for several years, Qiu Yukuo still felt sore when he thought about it, and waved his hand again and again: "I was young and ignorant at the time, and I really couldn't help ......it."

He Qianwei only suddenly met an old acquaintance, so she remembered a past incident, and she felt a little nostalgic in her heart, but she was not angry - even when she was robbed, she was not angry, she only felt that Qiu Yukuo was probably unlucky.

She lifted her lips and smiled, two pear vortices looming on her cheeks, and said without holding grudges at all: "It's okay, General Qiu has already been angry for me." ”

Xiao Zaiyang looked at her smile and was slightly stunned, and for some reason a strange emotion rose in his heart, and suddenly looked at Qiu Yukuo a little unpleasantly.

But Xiao Zaiyang, as the crown prince, came to the house with a benevolent heart, and quietly tried to suppress this feeling.

It's a pity that in the end, he couldn't hold back, but still stretched out his hand to pat the top of He Qianwei's head, pulled her attention back to himself, and proposed: "I'll ask the Internal Affairs Office to send you a few Trojan horses after school?" ”

He Qianwei shook her head with a wry smile.

"I'm eight years old when I turn the year, so I don't want a Trojan horse." She muttered, "But if there's a foal to ride, then I'm sure I want it." ”

Xiao Zaiyang thought thoughtfully: "That's okay." ”

Qiu Yukuo's eyes widened immediately.

"Your Highness, I want it too!"

It's eyeless.

Xie Daoyuan sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu Yukuo and stepped back. He pinched Qiu Yukuo's waist fiercely, forcing the other party to hold back all the words he didn't say, and said to Xiao Zaiyang with a smile: "There were a few movements I couldn't understand when I practiced last night, I wanted Yu Kuo to give me some advice, and I retired first, Your Highness." ”

Yu Liangqian felt a lot more conscious, followed Xie Daoyuan and slipped out, and shouted to me too.

Previously, a group of five people gathered together to chat, and the others waited for a long time and didn't find a chance to come forward to brush their faces, and they all went back to their lunch breaks one after another.

The Hengzhu Yaoguang Hall is close to the upper study, and if you go back early, maybe you will have to wait a while before you can have lunch, He Qianwei is not in a hurry to go back, but looks around left and right, and talks to Xiao Zaiyang with suppressed joy.

"Can there really be a foal?"

"When did I ever lie about it?"

Xiao Zaiyang asked rhetorically.

He handed the two of them the cloth bags with bookware to Ji Xiu, and said, "Let's go, go back to dinner." ”

He Qianwei now has an inexplicable trust in Xiao Zaiyang's words, that is, she thinks that he will definitely give herself a foal, so she happily grabbed the other party's sleeve and walked out.

It's a completely habitual action.

He Qianwei couldn't remember the road when she was young, so she simply grabbed the hands or sleeves of her subordinates wherever she went, as long as she didn't let go, she wouldn't get lost.

Later, she grew up slowly, and when she became familiar with the streets and alleys of Wancheng, she didn't have to do this anymore, but it was a new world when she came to the capital before.

Now that it comes out, Xiao Zaiyang is being used as a guide.

As soon as He Qianwei got started, Xiao Zaiyang was stunned, lowered his eyebrows and looked at the sleeves that were clutched, and the hand that was far from the gold piping fabric, but after all, he didn't say anything, but acquiesced to the other party's actions.

He didn't know what He Qianwei's actions meant, but he subconsciously allowed her to be called an offensive behavior, and even connived at her to cross the distinction between monarchs and ministers again and again, leaving all those cumbersome etiquette behind.

Xiao Zaiyang didn't know how it would develop in the future, but at least at this moment, he knew in his heart that he was willing.

He was willing to give her such a special place.

…… Even in the future, he hopes that He Qianwei can always treat himself like this, and always only see him as "Xiao Zaiyang" to get along, instead of being very respectful to the prince like others and keeping a just right distance.

In return, he will naturally let her grow up happily in the palace, marry a wishful husband, and live happily all her life.

- Although no matter what He Qianwei does, Xiao Zaiyang will dutifully plan the future for her, but he still feels that it would be best if the two could maintain such a relationship for a long time.