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    Behind him is a furious Cao Fu, and in front of him is an unidentified Shen Ye.

    Chu Yu, who was caught in the middle, still chose the third way—run!

    Before Ke Ren walked out of the door of the Shang study room, Shen Ye escorted him back.

    "Okay, on the first day of school, I was late and then skipped class. Your Highness said, how should Wei Chen punish you?"

    Shen Ye sat at the table, the teapot in his hand was dense, and his expression was as cold as ever.

    But Chu Yu didn't dare to do it again.

    Looking at the ruler in his hand, Chu Yu recognized it very quickly.

    "I can explain it!"

    With a snap, the ruler slammed on the table, making a crisp sound, which shocked Chu Yu.

    Is this a real fight?

    What kind of ecstasy soup was given by Shen Ye to the emperor, and he actually gave him all the edicts.

    As long as this thing stays in his hands for a day, Chu Yu will be restless for a day.

    The water boiled, and Shen Ye stretched out his pale jade fingers and poured the hot water onto the tea table.

    Immediately, the heat filled the air, and the aroma of tea was overflowing.

    With a cup of hot tea in front of her, Chu Yu still felt for a moment that Shen Ye seemed to be fine.

    At least he was given a cup of tea to drink before he was sentenced.

    But when they met his "I'll just watch you perform quietly" look, Chu Yu didn't even have the last fantasy.

    "Wrong is wrong, I admit it."

    Chu Yu stretched out her white and tender palm, and took a peek at Shen Ye's expression.

    It seems to have eased a lot, and it seems that there is a drama.

    If she didn't sell badly again, it is estimated that Shen Ye would be able to exempt her from punishment.

    Chu Yu thought happily in her heart, but there was a sharp pain in her palm.

    Come on, come on!

    "It seems that Your Highness has made progress after the last lesson. This time, I will take Sanjiechi as the lesson."

    Shen Ye also hit her three times, but Chu Yu had never experienced this kind of pain, and her palm suddenly became red and swollen.

    The key is that she stretched out her right hand!

    "Are you really fighting?"

    She just tentatively stretched out her hand, but she didn't expect Shen Ye to be real.

    "Yeah, what about His Highness? Go to His Majesty and complain?"

    Shen Ye put away the ruler, took a sip of the hot tea, and was not afraid at all.

    "you!"

    Chu Yu, you have been here for a long time without you.

    Use the father emperor to press her, he is really good.

    "Okay, the punishment has been punished, let's go back to class."

    With such a light sentence, Shen Ye kicked the person out.

    Chu Yu shook her red palm, her eyes were flushed with pain, and she slammed the door shut.

    He better pray that she doesn't get caught!

    Qi Qi came out of the room and prepared the ink for Shen Ye, but saw that the corners of his mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.

    "Ah Qi, do you think I was punished a little bit harder just now?"

    It's not that he didn't see her red and swollen eyes. It is estimated that the little girl cried for most of the night last night, and her eyes were swollen.

    It's not that she didn't know that she hated him and wanted to drive him out of the palace.

    But His Majesty's words made him choose to stay in the Shang study room.

    Whether it is for the people of the world to cultivate the candidate for the prince, or for his own selfishness, he is also a little confused.

    Looking at Qi Qi's puzzled eyes, Shen Ye smiled suddenly,

    "I forgot that you couldn't hear me."

    Just like his current state of mind, he suppressed the throbbing and kept brainwashing himself.

    A blindfold.

    Back at the school again, Chu Yu sat next to Song Qinghuan, not listening to a word.

    Her palms were hurting to death, how could she still hear what Cao Fu had to say.

    It was finally time for the evening class, and Chu Yu ran to the Changle Palace in a hurry.

    The little eunuch who saw the Imperial Garden was stunned for a moment.

    "Princess Qinghua is so active in studying, she has to study hard even when she returns to the palace."

    As a princess, Chu Yu worked so hard, what qualifications did they have not to work hard!

    Immediately, several little eunuchs waved their brooms and swept the fallen leaves cleanly.

    Chu Yu ran to the Changle Palace and groaned, and the magpies flew up in shock.

    "What's wrong with this hand, Your Highness? The servant will go to the imperial doctor."

    It was so swollen that Xiang He was a little scared when he saw it, and he had to go to the hospital in a hurry.

    Ke Ren just walked to the gate of the palace, and almost missed a little eunuch head-on.

    "Aunt Xianghe, this is the jade cream sent by Miss Song to Xiaoxiao."

    Miss Song? Could it be the companion of His Highness?

    Xiang He had no doubt that he had put away the ointment and applied it to His Highness first.

    The ointment exudes a good herbal smell, and it is cool and cool when applied, and most of the redness and swelling have disappeared in no time.

    "The ointment that Miss Song sent is really useful."

    Xianghe put away the ointment and sighed.

    Unexpectedly, on the first day her Royal Highness entered the Shang study room, she would be able to mingle with Song Wanqiu.

    What a surprise.

    "Song Qinghuan sent it?"

    Chu Yu lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance on the ointment, feeling that something was not right.

    This jade cream is worth thousands of gold, where did she get it as a concubine?

    Xiang He heard the name a little familiar, and asked in surprise,

    "The accompany is actually replaced by Miss Song Family Third?"

    What a courageous person to be bullied when their Royal Highness?

    Speaking of Xiang He, he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion to confront Song Wanqiu.

    "Qing Huan said that Song Wanqiu was not feeling well, and he was afraid that he would get sick from me, so he replaced him temporarily."

    Although this reason is quite sloppy, Chu Yu still prefers Song Qinghuan to Song Wanqiu.

    After all, Song Wanqiu's infatuation with Shen Ye was obvious to all in Shengjing.

    Back then, the Song family had sponsored Shen Ye, but Song Wanqiu fell in love with him at first sight, and he didn't want to marry him.

    Therefore, Shen Ye should have entered one of the six books, so he went to the Dali Temple in the corner.

    It's just that Song Wanqiu never expected that Shen Ye would suddenly become a grand master.

    And she also handed over this opportunity to her own sister.

    Tsk tsk, evil fate.

    don't know what Song Wanqiu was trying to do to him, but he just fell in love with him for three years.

    "It's really deceiving! That is, Your Highness, you have a good temper and don't care about them."

    Xiang He fought for Chu Yu, and his face was full of resentment.

    "Am I good-natured?"

    Chu Yu blinked, it was the first time she heard someone praise her good temper.

    Also inexplicably a little excited.

    "I'm sorry, Your Highness, it's the servant who slapped her mouth just now."

    Xiang He calmed down and realized that he was putting black and white in reverse.

    Her Royal Highness has been a little overlord since childhood, and has managed the future playboys in Shengjing to be obedient.

    If you want to ask her what method she uses, O, just one word, hit!

    But His Royal Highness is so powerful, how can he still be slapped in the palm of his hand?

    Could it be Mrs. Shen?

    There must be a reason for that. It is estimated that His Highness has made Tai Fu angry again.

    So she'd better skip the topic.

    Chu Yu:

    Hello double standard.

    "Your Highness, can you still write with this hand?"

    Although the swelling has disappeared, Xiang He still wraps her tightly just in case.

    "What do you say?"

    Lifting up her right hand wrapped like a zongzi, Chu Yu sighed, knowing that she would stretch out her left hand.

    At least nothing is delayed.

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