The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again

  Chapter 121 The sick child is a little refined (8)

"what?!"

  The ladies are restless.

   "She touched the dust?"

   "I just heard it, I don't know if it's true."

   "People like the Nine Emperor Goddess are not worthy of defilement! I'm really mad at the old lady!"

  …

  Yunchu copied the Emperor Gang for an hour in his study.

   Finally, rice paper is not enough.

  The original owner was not interested in his studies on weekdays. Almost all the books in the study were decorations, and even there were only a few pieces of rice paper.

  Xuan Wan suggested: "Your Highness, there should be a lot of rice paper in the school, can I go get it?"

  Yun Chu thought about it, and put the dried rice paper on the table into a stack.

   The girl raised her hand and handed the rice paper to the book boy.

   "No need, there's no one in the school, just copy the rest of the Emperor Gang there."

"Oh."

   The little book boy nodded and picked up Di Gang by the way.

  …

  The school was really quiet, Yun Chu opened the door and went in, and saw a neat stack of rice paper in front of Mr.'s desk.

   Yun Chu simply sat down, raised his arms, and spread out a piece of rice paper on the clean table.

   Xuan Wan also quickly took his place and began to study ink.

  …

   "Master, why did you return to the school in a hurry?"

   Zhile held an oil-paper umbrella to cover the sun overhead for the beauty in white.

  Suchen was fluttering in white clothes, and his ink hair was like a waterfall.

   The pale eyes are cool and beautiful.

   Seen from the back, it seems like an immortal allure, both real and fantasy.

   A god-like person who is weak but not strong.

   That face is even more stunning.

   His thin lips parted lightly, and his voice was as warm as jade: "There is only one thing left."

"Oh, I see."

   Zhile nodded and walked towards the academy with gentle steps with the person beside him.

  There is an old locust tree at the entrance of the school. A gust of wind blows, and scattered locust flowers fall like stars.

   The sick and weak beauty under the umbrella raised her hand slightly, her pale jade-like palm spread out, and a petal just fell into it.

   Zhile reminded: "Master, be careful."

   The first beauty of Chaofeng Kingdom, Su Chen, an easy move can make people's hearts sway.

   Not to mention women, even men can be dumbfounded.

  Suchen retracted his hand and coughed lightly, "No problem."

  The front door of the academy was open, and when you looked up, you could see Her Royal Highness sitting in front of the desk.

   Zhile stopped abruptly, followed by the beauty beside him, and raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

   Zhile's hand holding the umbrella clenched tightly and said, "Young Master, the Ninth Emperor's daughter is inside."

   Hearing the sound, Su Chen raised his eyes and looked over.

   He paused slightly and pursed his pale lips.

   Zhile whispered in his ear: "Strange, why is the Ninth Princess here, shouldn't she be staying in the bedroom at this time?"

  Suchen frowned: "Why do you say that?"

   The young man in white had a warm voice, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

   Zhile replied, "Everyone is saying that today, His Highness the Ninth Highness redeemed the beauty of the oiran in Qingyu Pavilion. Did your son pass by today and saw His Highness enter Qingyu Pavilion."

   Zhile wondered: "Accordingly, His Highness Ninth shouldn't be in the palace at the moment to accompany the beautiful woman, why is he in the school?"

   There was the sound of the beauty's coughing, Su Chen pursed his lips slightly: "Zhile, when did you gossip like this?"

   "I..." Zhile lowered his head, "Master, are we still going in?"

after all……

   Nine princesses are inside.

   In case she is interested in the son...

   "Why not enter?"

   He made a faint sound, and stepped down slightly from under the umbrella.

   Zhile realized that Suchen had already walked some distance.

  …

  Yun Chu finished copying another page.

   raised his hand and placed it on the copied rice paper.

   (end of this chapter)