Murong Yan leaned close to her ear and whispered in a servile manner, "I want to see Ah Xu wearing women's clothes."
"Fuck you!" Ye Wanqing punched him in the chest and pushed him away.
Murong Yan groaned and grabbed her fist, "Ah Xu, you were really too presumptuous today. Not only did you offend me, you also tried to murder the crown prince."
"When the big devil comes home to deal with you next time, I will just stand by and watch."
Ye Wanqing was slightly stunned. Could it be that Chen Xu was afraid of being beaten by his father just like herself?
It's a good thing to be afraid of her father, but it's best if no one helps her.
"Humph, just stand by and watch."
"A Xu, you are not really a girl, why are your hands so soft?" Murong Yan held her hand and squeezed it.
Ye Wanqing was startled, then quickly pulled back and took a few steps away from him. "Hey! Your Highness, you are not really a homosexual, are you?"
Murong Yan seemed to be touched by her, and he became angry and said, "Who is like you, secretly wearing women's clothes and putting on makeup? I am a real man."
"Which girl does Your Highness like?" Ye Wanqing looked at him curiously, her eyes blazing with gossip. "The eldest daughter of Prime Minister Liu's mansion or the second daughter of Duke Lu's mansion? Could it be the one from the General's mansion..."
Murong Yan looked at her strangely. "What's it to you to decide which girl I like? I think you haven't been beaten enough since you were little, and you're becoming more and more lawless. Miss Ye stabbed you with an arrow, but that was light. She deserves another beating."
"Hmph." Ye Wanqing felt inexplicably happy. The prince actually spoke up for her.
"Okay, don't forget the business. I brought the paper of Nine Chapters on the Mathematical Formula. You should do it quickly. If you don't understand, you can ask me." Murong Yan pulled her to sit at the stone table, spread out the paper and handed her the pen dipped in ink.
Ye Wanqing took the pen, smiled awkwardly, and began to write slowly.
As the legitimate daughter of a general, she had also learned arithmetic. However, after her mother died, the second wife took over the household and said that girls did not need to learn such useless things. She no longer hired a teacher to teach at home, and her half-brother was also sent to study at the academy.
Seeing her calculating stroke by stroke, Murong Yan also took a book and sat aside to read.
Ye Wanqing quietly raised her eyes to look at him. The prince looked very peaceful while reading, with a focused and intoxicated face, and occasional unconscious little movements.
Sometimes he showed a faint smile, and sometimes he stroked his eyebrows quietly in thought. He looked very beautiful.
"Are you done?" Murong Yan noticed that she was looking at him, raised his eyes and looked back at her. He put down the book and reached out to take the paper in front of her.
"Uh, no—" Ye Wanqing subconsciously pressed down the piece of paper, but his hand quickly pulled it away.
"Why are you still practicing such a feminine handwriting? Is it because your shoulder is injured and you can't use your hands?"
Murong Yan frowned, looking at the clear and beautiful handwriting on the paper. He didn't expect that Chen Xu had secretly practiced the hairpin flower small seal script.
Is there a woman living inside him?
Ye Wanqing nodded vaguely, "My shoulders are a little sore."
Murong Yan pointed at the question she had corrected several times and said, "It took you so long, and you only finished three questions? You even got this one wrong."
"Not really."
"I can tell you didn't listen. What were you thinking about in class?" Murong Yan repeated the steps to solve the problem to her.
Ye Wanqing's head was buzzing as she listened. To have His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally give her a lecture, this kind of treatment was just a dream.
That is to say, it will only happen when you become depressed!
Listening to Murong Yan's gentle voice, she wrote down the steps he said one by one, completely forgetting that this was originally Shen Xu's homework.
"None of the following ones know how to do it."
"Are you trying to be lazy? Write it yourself and think for yourself!"
"I really forgot, teach me quickly."
Murong Yan sighed slightly, looked into Ye Wanqing's pretty eyes, and looked as if he really couldn't do anything to her. He pointed at the question and explained it again.
Listening to the prince's gentle voice, Ye Wanqing raised her eyes and secretly glanced at his profile, secretly envying Shen Xu in her heart.
Although she was a girl, she came from a distinguished family and had no one to control her, so she was free and carefree. She had the best food, clothing, and daily necessities, and she had the best tutor in the palace to teach her.
You don't have to scheme with the girl in the backyard every day, and you can live like a man every day, without worrying about what others say or do.
"Listen carefully. I will only tell you once. I have things to take care of later." Murong Yan felt mixed emotions when he saw that she was listening and then staring at him.
Ever since Ah Xu was stabbed by Miss Ye, he seemed like a completely different person, sometimes shy and sometimes greasy.
All in all, absolutely sick!
But when he asked an imperial physician to see him, his maid A Rao tried to obstruct him in every possible way, saying that the doctors in the marquis' mansion were all top-notch and that the prince could not be sick.
And that Miss Ye really has a bandit-like air. He hasn't even met her, but she actually calls him Brother Yan.
Brother Yan, can any girl call you that casually?
Disrespectful to the prince and without regard for elders.
In order to avoid punishment, Miss Ye even ran away despite being stopped. It seems that she will have to fight with Old Ye again when she returns home.
After all, we can't just let the matter of Ah Xu go like this.
"Ah Xu, I noticed that the way you address me seems to have changed recently. Why are you so respectful all of a sudden?"
Ye Wanqing memorized every word on the paper without looking up and asked, "Hmm? Is there any?"
"You've always called me Brother Yan before. Call me that again and let me hear it."
"Goodbye, that's too presumptuous." Ye Wanqing paused her writing and her face turned red.
Murong Yan grabbed her wrist and made her look up at him. "Ah Xu, haven't you done enough presumptuous things today? Scream and I'll help you vent your anger."
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