Only One Year Left to Live? Flirting Madly with the Crazy Crown Prince to Survive!

Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she was a...

Chapter 360: Not half as good and obedient as Xiaoxiao (2/2)

"good……"

"No, Grandpa Emperor, he is pretending." Xuan Yuncheng interrupted the retired emperor in time.

The emperor turned his face away and stopped looking at the little girl. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would become soft-hearted again.

"Xuan Yunyao is in the imperial study?" Xuan Yanyu's suppressed angry voice came from outside the palace door.

"Yes... yes, Your Majesty, the Second Prince, in the imperial study." Then the guard's trembling voice was heard.

Little Dumpling pricked up his ears and thought about whether he had done anything wrong recently. He couldn't remember it for a moment. He thought he had been very well behaved recently.

With a "bang", the palace door was kicked open, and the little girl was so scared that she hid behind the emperor.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The emperor comforted the little girl, then turned around and looked at Xuan Yanyu with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

"Father." Xuan Yuncheng pursed his lips, seeming to want to say something but stopped himself.

"Yeah." Xuan Yanyu rubbed his eldest son's head and fixed his eyes on Xuan Yunyao who secretly poked his little head out from behind the emperor.

"Father... Father..." the little dumpling called out weakly.

"Tell me, what did you do in school today." Xuan Yanyu's eyes suddenly darkened.

"No, I was very well behaved today." The little dumpling puffed out his chest.

"Not just today, I have been very well behaved all my life." Realizing that there was a loophole in the previous sentence, the little dumpling added another sentence.

"Really?" Xuan Yanyu snorted coldly.

"Yes, I am a very good son." The little dumpling nodded heavily.

"Who was the one who talked to Xiao Chuang in class today and disturbed the master's teaching?" Xuan Yanyu walked to the little dumpling's book, frowned and looked at it for a while, and laughed softly, "You didn't finish yesterday's homework? Huh?"

He is more active in going to school than Xiaoxiao when he was a child, but he always fools the tutor when doing his homework.

The little guy was amused, "I just said a few words, and the Grand Tutor is going to complain to Father???"

"A few words?" Xuan Yanyu frowned.

Not half as well-behaved and obedient as Xiaoxiao.

The little dumpling nodded confidently.

"Okay." Xuan Yanyu looked at Ye An, his eyes slightly raised, "Send the Grand Tutor here to confront the Second Prince."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Wait a minute." The little boy hesitated, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty knows that you were wrong. Your Majesty promises that you will never whisper to me in the future in school."

"Admit it?"

The little girl pursed her lips, raised her chin, and said, "Yeah."

"Okay, since Ruirui knows he was wrong and it's not a big deal, let's end this matter here." The emperor protected the little dumpling.

Xuan Yanyu didn't intend to let it go. He stared at the angry little girl, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Finish yesterday and today's homework, show it to me, and go to the Grand Tutor to apologize tomorrow morning."

"I know!" The little dumpling clasped his hands, his tone not as soft as usual.

Xuan Yanyu didn't care how angry he was. After paying his respects to the Emperor, he turned around and left the imperial study.

"Grandpa Emperor, look at my father. How could Ruirui finish yesterday's and today's homework in one afternoon?" The little dumpling threw herself into the arms of the retired emperor and said coquettishly in a soft voice, "Grandpa Emperor, please think of a way for Ruirui."

"Okay, Grandpa Huang will help..."

"Grandpa Emperor! Don't worry about it. Ruirui was lazy yesterday and didn't finish his homework on time." Xuan Yuncheng interrupted what the emperor was about to say with a light voice.

There is plenty of time in the afternoon and not much homework, so Ruirui can finish it.

The former emperor always listened to his son, but now he listened to his eldest grandson. He looked at the little boy who was looking at him pitifully and sighed, "Rui Rui, Grandpa Huang can't do anything."