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    Rong Jian found a place where no one was there, tore up the few sheets of paper used in class, buried some in a passing place, and when he returned to Ning Shizhai, all the shredded papers were disposed of.

    I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    In the afternoon, he was learning piano, and Rong Jian barely managed to get past it by relying on his original body's muscle memory.

    On the way back, it was still early in the morning, and not only Ming Ye but also Si Fu were following behind today.

    After Tong Mingye said outrightly that he would not cheat again, Rong Jian was even more at a loss as to how to face this person.

    The original body cheated very cautiously, but no matter how careful he was, he did it. God knows, he knows, Mingye knows.

    I don't know why he is written as the male lead's white-moonlight/muse in the book. It may be that Akino lost his mind and was blinded when he was young, otherwise it is difficult to explain.But for Rong Jian, it was too embarrassing to confess to another person in his own tone and stop cheating for himself in the future.

    Rong Jian thought so, didn't pay attention to his feet, accidentally slipped, his body swayed, and instinctively took a step forward, trying to stabilize the center of gravity, but unexpectedly stepped on the corner of the skirt again, a series of accidents came down, and anothergoing to fall.

    But this time his luck was not so good, as at noon, there happened to be a tree nearby to support him.

    Rong JIan even wondered how to get up after falling so as not to be ashamed.

    Ming Ye took two steps forward, took Rong Jian's hand, and helped him up.

    Rong Jian's wrist was very slender, and he was scratched by the bracelet in a panic, leaving an obvious red mark.

    Akeno's eyes fell there, he paused for a moment, then bent down, straightening the corner of the skirt that Rong Jian stepped on just now.

    Rong Jian's breathing was stagnant, his face was flushed, he felt that he was really not good at walking in long skirts, that's why he made such a joke, and said softly: "Thank you."

    Akeno straightened up, shook his head, and took a few steps back, but this time he was closer.

    Wouldn't it be to prevent myself from falling again?

    Rong Jian bit her lip in embarrassment, and forgot to put lip balm on her lips.

    Si Fu, the little eunuch next to her, was terrified. If the princess fell down and something happened, he, as the only servant who waited on the left and right, would have to be taught a lesson.

    Rong Jian was in a state of embarrassment, so he had no choice but to find something to say, and he asked, "Why are you called Si Fu?"

    The little eunuch replied: "The slave's master said, as the saying goes, five blessings come to the door, and a person like the slave, called Si Fu, is to cherish the blessings."

    Rong Jian can hear Master Si Fu's love for him in his words, and the child's nickname should not be too expensive, lest it is unbearable.

    He said: "There is no perfect life in life, it is very good to have eight points."

    It's like falling asleep and going back a thousand years to ancient times.He wants to go back to the modern society, even if he is a college student who strives for work...

    When he turned his face away, he saw a broad shoulder and thought of Akino's name again.

    Rong JIan knows the origin of the name.

    The Celestial Survivors have their own set of characters, which are difficult for outsiders to understand.But in the territory of Da Yin, they kept their identities incognito and used the surname "Ming".

    The outer room secretly replaced her child with the mistress, she didn't feel guilty about it, and named him Mingye maliciously.

    Akeno is an uncherished name, an uncherished child.

    Rong Jian sighed lightly.

    The round-faced little eunuch chirped: "Your Highness is right, next time this slave will tell Master the same, His Highness even praised him for the name he gave this slave."

    Mingye looked at Rong Jian and sighed, looked at his face that was blown white by the cold wind at night, and watched the marks on his wrists covered by his hanging cuffs.

    Akino averted his eyes.

    After returning to Changle Palace, Rong JIan took off the pearl hairpin, removed her makeup, and washed her thigh-length hair with great effort. At this time, it was piled aside, black hair like a cloud.

    Rong Jian was originally thinking about how to muddle through tomorrow's class, thinking about it, he couldn't help but recall today's dangerous situation, almost setting up a catastrophe, and showing his masterpiece in front of the public.

    too terrifying.

    Rong Jian shook his head, trying to forget about it, so he skipped the morning and remembered what happened at noon.

    I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

    Rong Jian frowned, thinking over and over what those guards said, and finally remembered.

    The name Fan Rui sounded familiar to him.

    "Evil Seed" is a very long novel. Although it is a cool novel, there are countless villains in the process of upgrading. What Rong JIan read is serialization. Except for a few important ones, the names of others are simply not clear.

    And Fan Rui is a minor villain.This person was mentioned in the book, the male protagonist was forced into the dungeon due to an accident related to the princess, and then tortured by this person, leaving a long and narrow scar from his chin to the side of his face.

    After learning that the male lead had gained power, Fan Rui felt anxious and tried every possible means to kill the male lead, but was finally beheaded by the male lead.

    When he was about to die, Fan Rui discovered that the hero didn't even remember his own name.

    Thinking of Akino's handsome face, Rong Jian felt a pity.He is not an ancient man, his thinking is superficial, and he always has an attitude of appreciation for beautiful things. He doesn't think that having more scars on his face makes him manly, but that beautiful jade has flaws.

    That being the case, Rong JIan can't ignore it.

    He thought, it wouldn't hurt to change such a small plot.

    Thinking of this, Rong Jian got up to grind, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, stamped the princess seal, and called a little eunuch to give it to Xie Dushi.The letter said that several guards spoke rudely to him, and the leader, Fan Rui, was the most abominable, with misbehavior, he should not stay in the palace anymore, and should be sent out.

    When Xie Dushi received this letter, he was also taken aback.

    The guards under him made irresponsible remarks about the princess, which was a lax rule. Speaking out not only hurt the reputation of the princess, but also had something to do with him.Now that the princess sent a letter, it was obvious that he wanted him to deal with it privately, so he found someone to punish Yue Feng of the rest of them.Only Fan Rui was named by the long princess and must be severely punished.

    Dealing with a few low-ranking guards is no big deal in this deep palace, and it can't cause a storm.Rong JIan only sent the little eunuch to inquire, and he was very satisfied when he said that Fan Rui was indeed not in the guard.

    Rong Jian went to school for a few more days. Fortunately, Si Fu said that his body had not fully recovered that day. In the following classes, the teacher consistently skipped him, allowing him to live a relaxed life as a scumbag for a few days.

    The school takes a bath every half a month, and Rong Jian finally ushered in the holiday.

    No need to go to school, no need to act, no need to pretend that I can do everything, Rong Jian happily sleeps until the sun is high, and I don’t even get out of bed, mainly because I am too lazy to wear complicated dresses.

    Unexpectedly, at this moment, Nanny Chen came with the order from Empress Dowager, saying that it was Empress Dowager who asked him to go over to pay her respects.

    Holiday, death.

    Aunt Zhou dressed up urgently for Rong Jian and sent him to the Hall of Compassion and Peace, but he was not allowed to enter.

    Rong JIan walked into the Hall of Compassion and Peace alone.

    Nanny Chen pushed open the heavy door, and Rong Jian followed her in.

    Different from the Changle Hall, the Cining Hall is more simple and elegant, even the window panes are made of sandalwood, and the craftsmen are carefully carving Buddha's gatha on them.

    The Empress Dowager has been a Buddhist for many years.

    The hall is filled with Buddhist incense, but if it burns too much, it will be choking.

    Rong Jian resisted the urge to cough, found a chair and sat down.

    After a while, the sound of several footsteps came from far and near in the warm pavilion, followed by the sound of taking a seat.

    Rong Jian stood up and greeted Fushen as Empress Dowager.

    Empress Dowager's voice came from the upper seat: "Sit down."

    Empress Dowager is now nearly sixty years old, her temples are full of white hair, and the wrinkles spread from the side of her face to her neck, but she still wears a full-colored head. She doesn't smile, but asks in a deep voice: "You are getting older,You shouldn't be messing around with nonsense books and being around people who are messed up."

    Speaking of this, Empress Dowager paused, and continued: "Ai's family has a grandnephew, who is going to celebrate his birthday with Capital recently. He is about the same age as you, and he has a good personality and good looks. Naturally, there is no need to say more. When the time comes, your younger children will stay with you."Together, get along with each other more."

    The empress dowager's implication is obvious. The princess is old and has reached the age of marriage. Since his child is the next emperor, the father of this child must also have her blood and be controlled by her.

    Rong Jian's smile froze, if the price of not going to school was a blind date, he would rather go to school, he loves to go to school.

    He lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Grandmother is very right. But the matter of Ning Shizhai Academy was originally a rule set by grandfather when he was there. The royal heirs must set an example, and the sons dare not disobey."

    Empress Dowager snorted coldly, seemingly disapproving, but she couldn't say anything more, and she couldn't bear to say more to Rong JIan: "Since the princess is so filial, let's copy a scripture for Ai's family today."

    This is the way Empress Dowager has always dealt with people.

    Rong Jian said: "Follow my grandmother's teachings."

    The Empress Dowager waved her hand, and Madam Chen led Rong Jian to the flower hall beside her. The table by the window had already prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

    There is a Diamond Sutra that is said to have been blessed by the master.

    It's a very thin book, but if you use a brush to write the complicated Zanhua lowercase, it will be fatal.

    Rong JIan: Save...

    if you want something done well, better do it yourself , it is better to help yourself.

    According to the memory of the original owner, he finished writing early and left early. If he could not finish writing Empress Dowager, he would wait until the climax of the moon at most and drive away when he was about to go to bed.

    Since it can't be finished, it's better to put it badly.

    Rong JIan didn't plan to embarrass himself so much. He took a rest after writing a few words, not talking about speed, only about quality. After a day, he wrote not too little, but it was still a long time before he finished copying.

    Finally, at an hour after the lights were lit at night, Nanny Chen led him and his scriptures to the Empress Dowager to report.

    Before the Empress Dowager asked any questions, Rong Jian pretended to be sincere: "Every time I write a word, I have to thank the Bodhisattva for my grandmother's kindness, so I write so slowly."

    Just like Rong Jian couldn't contradict Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager couldn't really do anything to him, so he had to let him go.

    Rong Jian fought with Empress Dowager, experienced physical and mental torture, and was exhausted. He rejected Chen Mama's "kindly" proposal to send him back, and finally walked away from the Hall of Compassion.out.

    The lights outside the palace were all dimmed. Empress Dowager was old and prone to waking up from dreams at night. The surrounding palaces couldn't even turn on the lights after she went to bed, let alone here.

    Rong Jian was at a loss, there seemed to be no one around, and he didn't know the way, how should he go back?

    Aunt Zhou has so many things to do, it's impossible to wait outside for a whole day, but she should leave someone for herself.

    "Your Highness."

    Rong Jian heard someone yell indistinctly, turned around as if he had found a life-saving straw, and saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.And probably because of malnutrition, Rong saw that night blindness was a bit serious, and he could not see the man's face clearly through the moonlight until he got close.

    It's Akino.

    He held the unlit lamp in one hand, looked down at Rong Jian, and said softly: "It's dark and the road is slippery, Your Highness, please hold on to your sleeves."

    The military officer Yesa's cuffs were tied up, but Akeno tore off the strip of cloth, and the cuffs fell apart.

    Rong Jian stretched out his hand hesitantly, but accidentally touched Ming Ye's palm in a haste.

    It's cold.

    so cold.Is it a long wait?

    Rong Jian quickly let go of his hand and grabbed the correct position again, but he couldn't help but think a lot.

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    See: Refuse to be disfigured, the villain will die; I love going to school, refuse to go on a blind date, dabaa.

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