Qiao Tianhua woke up from a dream, but she couldn't sleep, and she opened her eyes until dawn.

The next day, she was in a bad mood, took a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, and wrote a translation answer sheet. Those Fanbang characters, crooked, looked like tadpoles, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, tried to run her drowsy head, translated sentence by sentence, and always felt awkward.

She went back to bed and slept again. Even if you sleep for half an hour, your spirit will be a little better, and it may not be so difficult to get up and do the answer sheet.

Unfortunately, she tossed and turned, but she couldn't sleep, and her mood became more and more irritable.

She suddenly remembered that the subject of translation was Helian Zheng's strength, and it was not Helian Zheng who also interfered in translating the exam papers, which greatly improved the difficulty of the exam questions.

Damn Helian Zheng, he lost his previous good impression of him.

You said that he was a dignified king of the North Sea, so he couldn't understand a little bit of folk suffering, so why did he cut off the way out for a student from a poor family like her.

Thinking of this, she sighed for a while, and decided to continue answering the translator.

Time is limited, she must complete the two subjects of translation and general history today, otherwise she will definitely not be able to finish the questions tomorrow, then don't worry about the high school jinshi, maybe the gongshi will not be able to pass.

Unlucky, really unlucky, since she met His Royal Highness the King of Beihai, she Qiao Tianhua has been unlucky.

However, speaking of His Royal Highness the King of Beihai, His Royal Highness the King of Beihai arrived, Qiao Tianhua couldn't hold the Xuanzhou pen tightly, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Helian Zheng's demonic face, and couldn't help but stare weakly.

"Little finch slave, don't you miss this king and become ill, and you can't sleep for a while." Helian Zheng picked up the white feather fan, looked at Qiao Tianhua condescendingly, hooked his lips and smiled, full of banter.

"Yes, I dreamed last night that His Highness died." Qiao Tianhua gritted his teeth.

The male protagonist in the dream couldn't bear to let the heroine walk the Huangquan Road alone, take the heroine's corpse, fight her way out of the encirclement, and then find a quiet place and die in love.

Therefore, she Qiao Tianhua did not curse Helian Zheng.

"Oh, did the little finch slave cry with sadness?" Helian Zheng stretched out his cold fingertips and stuck them to Qiao Tianhua's lips, and the fox eyes were delicately hooked, lazy and amorous.

"Nope!" Qiao Tianhua pushed Helian Zheng away and said angrily.

"That's what you have." Helian Zheng smiled and turned to leave.

After Qiao Tianhua heard this, he almost jumped to his feet, as if to verify his weakness, and shouted: "I said no, I don't have it!" ”

Ahem, she cried when she woke up, and it wasn't for the hero.

After arguing with Helian Zheng, he was almost exhausted, and Qiao Tianhua felt a little sleepy, so he quickly moved his muscles and bones and tossed more tired.

Sure enough, she lay back in bed and fell asleep in a daze.

This time, she didn't have any more ridiculous dreams, and she could be described as sleeping soundly. Until dusk, she was suddenly woken up, and it was Helian Zheng and Wu Hook who came into view.

"Mrs. Qiao, if you go to sleep any longer, you will waste the exam." Wu Gou smiled.

After Qiao Tianhua heard this, he immediately got out of bed, opened the examination papers of the translation subject, and brushed down the pen together. She no longer bothered with the Fanbang characters she didn't know, and even guessed and fooled the past. Because time can't wait for her, she has to do it quickly.

However, she crouched on the bookcase, worked hard to answer the questions, and looked up again after about an hour, Wu Hook had already retreated, and Helian Zheng leaned against the bamboo curtain, like a boneless poisonous snake, smiling at her Chunshan.

, what kind of fetish does this demon man have, he won't leave.

"When you finish answering, this king will tell you." Helian Zheng's thin lips pursed lightly, and his voice was clear.

Well, she Qiao Tianhua really doesn't have the leisure to take care of him now, after all, fame matters. So, she continued to work hard, finished answering the translation subject exam papers, and had to look through the general history subject exam papers.

Fortunately, the general history is relatively simple, and presumably the demon man has not had time to harm him. Qiao Tianhua stretched his waist and was in the mood to eat, jumped off the back chair, pulled out the glutinous rice cake, and then noticed that Helian Zheng's eyes were too hot, so he could only reluctantly stuff one into him.

Woo, glutinous rice cakes, cold and cold, sweet and greasy, she loves to eat it the most, Zhou Langjun She is reluctant to give it away, and now she has to give it cheaply to the demon man.

"It's delicious." Helian Zheng deliberately chewed slowly and ate sweetly.

Seeing this, Qiao Tianhua took the glutinous rice cake in his mouth and returned to the back chair angrily. No matter how simple the general history subject exam is, she also needs to complete it quickly, so don't fight with the demon man at this moment.

As he approached, Qiao Tianhua yawned and finally stopped writing.

The answer sheets for all four subjects have ended, and she is also relieved.

At this time, she had the leisure to see that Helian Zheng opened the bamboo curtain and came in swaggering in with a gilded relief peony pattern five-legged copper stove.

"Your Highness, in the dead of night, I'm going to sleep." Qiao Tianhua yawned deliberately.

It's a pity that when Helian Zheng was silent, he wouldn't even give Qiao Tianhua a look, as if Qiao Tianhua was a passerby, which made Qiao Tianhua feel sour for no reason.

Phew, she Qiao Tianhua must have been infected by dreams, so she felt strange.

I saw Helian Zheng take out a goose pear with the flesh cut out in advance from the left cuff, put it on the five-legged copper stove with gilt relief peony pattern, take out a mahogany inlaid luodian box from the right cuff, pour out some agarwood incense, and finally light it, gently plucking the repeated cigarettes.

The aroma is beautiful, with a sweet fruity aroma and rich agarwood.

Qiao Tianhua sniffed, his mind was calm and sleepy.

"This is the incense in the goose pear tent, and the king specially found the bell song to make it, which is elegant and soft. You are lucky to have met this king. Helian Zheng smiled, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be warm.

"Incense in the tent?" Qiao Tianhua came out of nowhere.

"Little finch slave, how many fire avoidance diagrams have you looked at to think crookedly." Helian Zheng couldn't help but put down his heavy hand and flicked Qiao Tianhua's head.

"Incense in the tent, it doesn't sound like a good name." Qiao Tianhua's dead duck had a hard mouth, covered his sore head, and bounced away, away from Helian Zheng.

Helian Zheng was too lazy to bother with the little girl, and turned to leave.

So, Qiao Tianhua slept peacefully accompanied by the fragrance in the goose pear tent.

On the third day, everything was normal, Qiao Tianhua washed up, ate breakfast, and began to study the examination papers. If she threw herself in, she wouldn't be distracted, and when she flickered her eyes, it was lunchtime. However, this time it was Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, who came to inspect, and when she didn't see Helian Zheng, Qiao Tianhua didn't dare to admit it, and she had a little sense of loss in her heart.

However, this sense of loss gradually magnified when she completed the examination papers.

She was bored, squatted down, stared at the copper stove in a daze for a while, picked up the goose pear that had been frozen and looked left and right, and then held up her chin, revealing a little girlish melancholy.

Little finch slave, don't you like this king?

Qiao Tianhua remembered the joke that Helian Zheng often hung on his lips, and suddenly woke up, lay back on the bed, and had to sleep. As a result, she had no dreams all night and slept quietly, only the flush on her cheeks that could not fade away, revealing her thoughts.

How could she Qiao Tianhua fall in love with a capricious and wicked man!