naughty kid!
You've really gotten to know things!
How dare a little brat say he'd beat her up in front of her father, the Ninth Prince!
Let's see if she doesn't teach him a lesson!
Yuan Yao's clear black and white eyes darted around, and she burst into tears: "Waaah..."
Lin Xuan's pupils dilated: "Hey! What are you crying for!"
Yuan Yao hugged the Ninth Prince and cried even louder.
The scene was chaotic.
In an instant, everyone in the square turned to look in this direction.
There stood the fearsome and treacherous minister, the Nine Thousand Years Old, who was elegant and peerless. He bent down and embraced a fair and tender little baby, his eyes smiling as he gently coaxed her.
The little dumpling had her hair tied up in two adorable little buns, looking like a little fairy. Her arms and legs were short, making her incredibly cute...
The Ninth Prince wiped away Yuan Yao's tears, then waved his sleeve and ordered, "Men, kill the young master of the Dingjun Marquis's mansion and drag him out to feed the dogs!"
The treacherous minister is about to kill someone!
In the preschool class, a timid child was so frightened that he burst into tears: "Waaah, Mommy, I'm scared..."
Not only were the other little ones afraid, but Yuan Yao was also quite afraid.
Given the Ninth Prince's personality, he would kill without hesitation.
Although Lin Xuan was a bit annoying, he didn't deserve to die. At most, he was just a spoiled brat who didn't get proper education and talked nonsense.
Moreover, if we kill the young master of the Dingjun Marquis's mansion, won't that person come after the Ninth Prince to fight to the death?
At that time, I'm afraid her daughter will also suffer...
Thinking it over, Yuan Yao quickly grabbed the Ninth Prince's robes: "Father, actually, he's not that bad, let's not kill him..."
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan was unmoved: "Bah! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"
Yuan Yao was stunned.
This brat is practically offering himself up for death!
Just then, a light laugh rang out: "Lin Xuan, I heard that the other day, your father wouldn't let you ride a horse, so he brought a donkey instead. As a result, you got hit on the head and were bedridden for a month. Is that true?"
Isn't this implying that he's been kicked in the head by a donkey?
Lin Xuan blushed, gritting his teeth in anger: "Thank you! Master!"
A little girl exclaimed, "Oh! It's Young Master Xie!"
Yuan Yao turned around at the sound and saw a boy dressed in a black tight-fitting robe, with his hair tied up high, dark skin, and eyes like stars. The boy was about ten years old, and he walked with a swagger and was full of vigor.
Xie Zhi was already eye-catching enough, but even more striking was the long-haired boy in white standing beside him.
The boy was about seven or eight years old, a head shorter than Xie Zhi. He was thin, with long, slender eyebrows, phoenix eyes that shone like a sky full of stars, clear and bright. Beneath his high, straight nose, his lips were as pale as paper.
Standing in the square, one's entire body appears to glow, as if naturally filtered and soft-focused.
A gust of wind swept by, and the young boy swayed precariously. He frowned, raised his hand, and gently pressed the back of his hand to his pale lips, coughing softly…
He's so handsome!
Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye even when they frown or cough!
Before they knew it, all the students in the square fell silent.
Yuan Yao was also mesmerized: "This is no ordinary mortal! He's a fairy prince..."
Xie Zhi walked up to Yuan Yao, blocking her view of the little fairy boy, winked at her, and bowed to the Ninth Prince: "Greetings, Ninth Prince."
The Ninth Prince glanced at him and gave a nonchalant "hmm".
Xie Zhi raised an eyebrow.
At this moment, the young man in white had already walked over. He first glanced at Yuan Yao, who was only slightly taller than his knees, and then bowed respectfully to the Ninth Prince, saying, "Chu Guoyunchan greets the Ninth Prince."
From the State of Chu?
Isn't that the young prince of Chu?
So, his name is Yun Chan?
What a handsome little guy!
Just as Yuan Yao was lost in thought, Yun Chan and Xie Zhi had already walked to Lin Xuan's line and joined Yuan Yao in the freshman class.
At this point, all the students had arrived, except for the young prince of Xiqiu Kingdom who was unable to get out of bed due to the change in environment.
The orientation ceremony for new students has officially begun.
The so-called entrance ceremony includes dressing properly, kneeling and kowtowing nine times to pay respects to the teacher, washing hands and mind, and placing a red dot on the forehead to open wisdom, etc.
Once the process was over, a whole morning had passed.
Yuan Yao's small body couldn't hold on any longer; she yawned incessantly, feeling drowsy and lightheaded.
After the entrance ceremony, the teacher distributed books, writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones to the students, gave them some instructions, and then dismissed the students.
Yuan Yao carried the scrolls, which were bigger than her head, in both hands, and huffed and puffed as she walked out of the school with her short legs.
Outside the school, the other children had their parents to pick them up and ran to the gate early, but Yuan Yao, Xie Zhi, and the young prince of Chu, Yun Chan, were left without their parents...
Yun Chan's skin was so white it was almost transparent. She covered her lips with one hand and carried a book in the other as she slowly walked outside.
The fairy boy is so delicate!
I felt pity for him.
Yuan Yao felt a pang of pity and was about to go up and help him when Xie Zhi blocked her way: "Hey, little Yao'er."
Yuan Yao looked up at Xie Zhi with curiosity: "What's wrong?"
Xie Zhi raised an eyebrow at her and took out a palm-sized iron box from his pocket: "Xiao Yao'er, this is a gift I brought you from the south. Please accept it."
Gift?
Yuan Yao's smile immediately lit up: "What gift?"
"Flower seeds," Xie Zhi said with a smile, "I picked these myself, so you must plant them carefully."
Flower seeds?
This is great stuff!
This season is perfect for planting flowers!
Yuan Yao held the book in one hand and laboriously reached out her other hand to take it.
"Plant it well, and remember to tell me when it blooms!" Xie Zhi laughed twice and left gracefully.
Yuan Yao glanced at the iron box, then looked up and saw only Yun Chan's weak back. As for Xie Zhi, he had long since disappeared.
Pouting slightly, Yuan Yao, clutching her books, struggled to catch up with Yun Chan: "Um..."
Upon hearing this, Yun Chan paused for a moment.
Yuan Yao toddled over to Yun Chan with her short legs, looked up at him and asked, "Are you sick? Shall I help you carry your books?"
Yun Chan frowned slightly, walked around her, and continued forward on her own.
Wow, what a temper!
He wouldn't even acknowledge us when we spoke to him!
You rude brat!
What fairy-like boy? He's just a little quirky!
Yuan Yao got angry and simply ignored Yun Chan, walking out on her own.
Soon, Yun Chan was left behind.
Danqing was already waiting at the gate of the National Academy.
Seeing Yuan Yao carrying a book, Danqing quickly had someone take the book from her, and then she stepped forward to pick up Yuan Yao, asking with concern, "Is the princess tired?"
Yuan Yao nodded: "Tired."
This body is far too small; it lacks the energy to support her enormous soul.
Danqing smiled, reached out, and lifted the carriage curtain.
A white figure suddenly darted out.
Yuan Yao was overjoyed: "Tangyuan!"
Even the tiger cub came to pick her up!
Yuan Yao quickly broke free from Dan Qing's embrace and tried to reach out to hug Tang Yuan.
However, Tangyuan bypassed her and quickly darted behind her.
Yuan Yao was shocked and quickly turned around.
Yun Chan was seen leaning against the door frame, seemingly panting, looking extremely weak.
Once it locked onto its target, Tangyuan let out a "whoosh" and rushed towards Yunchan.
not good!
Yuan Yao felt a chill run down her spine and cried out in her childish voice, "Yun Chan, get out of the way!"
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