Chapter 8 Almost Expelled

After school, Yun Wuyang was dozing off in his seat when he was suddenly woken up by the Imperial Master.

"That's it for today's lecture. Please review it more, Your Highnesses and ladies..."

"Miss Yun, would you please go with me."

Xiao Shuoyue's expression was still indifferent, but her light and airy expression made Yun Wuxu tremble.

She quickly wiped Xian Wu's saliva, looked around and pointed at herself: "Me?"

Xiao Shuoyue didn't even bat an eyelid: "Miss Yun has forgotten what I said this morning?"

Yun Wuyan's memory came back.

That's right, she did nothing and memorized the text all day long.

Shen Mingzhu was about to leave, and finally turned around and said: "It's okay. If you have time, can you help me steal the pipe."

Yun Wuyang yawned, feeling depressed after sleeping all day: "I'll see what happens."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

Shen Mingzhu pouted and made a kissing expression before walking away swaggeringly.

Jiang Youli passed by Yun Wuyan, hesitated for a moment and then followed: "Sister Yun, I was in a hurry to come back today. I squeezed my head in when I heard you came to the school. You won't be able to avoid the Jie Feng Wine when you are free tomorrow."

Yun Wuyan smiled: "Yuri, please practice your drinking capacity carefully, I will definitely drink you down."

Jiang Youli was very happy after hearing this, and held Yun Wuhuang's hand with bright eyes: "You promise to accompany me?"

Yun Wuyang nodded: "I promise."

Jiang Youli was wearing an ice-blue gown today. His hair was tied neatly with a silver crown. The light dust in the air flew away from the side of his head like a butterfly, and the snow-white hairband drew a chic arc.

His eyes were round and bright, and when he heard the words, there seemed to be a layer of light in his mouth. When he smiled, he showed his white and neat teeth, showing a natural youthful spirit.

"I knew that Sister Yun loves me the most."

After everyone in the school left, Yun Wuyan stood up and planned to go find Xiao Shuoyue.

Suddenly, he passed by the person behind him.

Yun Wuhuang was scratched, and he finally spoke out after a while: "Liu Xiaoxian? You didn't leave?"

Liu Xiaoxian paused and looked back, his eyebrows were sparse and his clothes were like flowing clouds: "Seeing that you and Young Master Jiang are chatting happily, I really don't dare to disturb you."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

This person is really weird. Didn't he say he didn't care? Why did he say such sour and jealous words?

"You will..." Suddenly, Liu Xiaoxian seemed to be hesitant to speak, and tightened his hands holding the book:
"Are you going out to drink wine with Young Master Jiang?"

Yun Wuyang asked curiously: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"...No, please have fun."

He seemed to laugh at himself, then covered his lips and coughed, then walked away with his legs.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

baffling.

Without thinking any more, she left the school and looked for Xiao Shuoyue in the back cubicle. She felt as if she had returned to the university and went to the counselor's office.

"Please come in."

It wasn't until he heard a voice of permission that Yun Wuhuang pushed the door open and entered.

The immortal inside was dressed in blue bird-colored satin. The fabric was unusual, but there was no luxury at all. His figure was slender and straight, and his whole body clearly exuded some kind of cold yet gentle aura of scholarly nobility.

He was holding a brush in his hand and was writing something neatly with ink. Tea was brewed on the table, and water vapor accompanied the fragrance of tea. This corner of the school seemed to have been abandoned by heaven and earth, and there was a sense of peace and tranquility for no reason.

Yun Wuyang didn't bother him. Seeing that Xiao Shuoyue didn't say a word, he obediently started to help sharpen the ink.

It wasn't until a long time later that Xiao Shuoyue gave her a strange look: "Miss Yun."

"I mean you can just finish memorizing it and leave."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Oops, I accidentally started working, just like the high school teacher telling me to pour water to make tea.

The same UA, the high school teacher also used to P.

Yun Wuyang smiled awkwardly, hurriedly put down the things and then asked tentatively: "Just... can you carry it like this?"

Xiao Shuoyue raised her eyes, as if asking: What else?Do you want to give a personal presentation?
Yun Wuyang coughed quickly and started to carry it intermittently. Her originally heroic and patriotic sentiments were carried like a warrior who just dug a tunnel out of prison and then wrote it tremblingly.

Xiao Shuoyue's brows furrowed deeper and deeper when she heard that, until she couldn't bear it anymore, she asked the man to stop: "Miss Yun, please shut up." But the man had a good attitude: "Sir, just call me okay, no need to be so polite."

Xiao Shuoyue: "..."

For the first time in his entire life, the Imperial Master encountered someone who gave him such a headache: "Miss Yun, I hope you understand that since the Emperor has asked me to be this gentleman, I have the responsibility of being the gentleman."

"If you continue to mess around with Miss Shen like this, I will ask the emperor to go and save you from being unhappy all day long."

Fired?Are you kidding me? !

Not to mention the emperor, it would be strange if Yun Zhuiyi didn't hang her up and beat her!

Yun Wuyang immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Sir, sir, it's all Wuyang's fault. Wuyang will definitely not do it again in the future."

Xiao Shuoyue's expression was still cold, and she didn't seem to believe it at all.

But after he finished writing and dried it, he rolled up the calligraphy.

His hands were slender and clean, like white jade: "Please bring this to Young Master Liu, please."

Yun Wuyang took it and felt cold when brushing against Xiao Shuoyue's fingertips.

She was surprised: "Why did you suddenly give him a gift? Is it just him? Or do we all have it?"

Isn't it a certificate for being a good student?
Xiao Shuoyue said calmly: "Tomorrow is Mr. Liu's birthday, so I would like to express my feelings briefly."

"The Emperor also asked me to tell you secretly, don't forget to prepare a birthday gift for Young Master Liu."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Yun Wuhuang: "?"

She had a question mark on her face: "Secretly?"

Xiao Shuoyue's eyes were cold: "It probably means, let me leak it to you without leaving any trace."

Yun Wuyan: "...then didn't you tell me directly?"

Xiao Shuoyue: "It doesn't matter, the gift is more important than the thought."

No wonder the man asked her just now if she was going to drink with Jiang Youli tomorrow. It turned out to be her birthday.

And what kind of gossip attribute does the emperor have?He even told her secretly, which was really a painstaking effort.

You are still weird.

Yun Wuyang didn't know where to complain for a while, so he accepted it with some humor: "Please sir, please report back to Your Majesty, I know what to do."

It's just a gift, and she's not short of money.

That's alright, it's not about cultivating feelings.

Yun Wuyang left Xiao Shuoyue and got on the carriage back home. Suddenly he heard that Yun Zhuiyi was also in the palace, so he stopped for a while and waited for him to go home with him.

She was distracted in the carriage when she suddenly heard someone talking outside the carriage.

When Yun Wuyang heard the sound, she quietly opened the curtain and looked over. It turned out to be her father and another official with a goatee.

The official seemed to be looking for trouble, and said meaningfully: "Xiang Yun, I say you should take good care of your daughter. But I heard that she even contradicted His Highness Seventh Prince in school."

"You said she dared to contradict even the princess. If she contradicts the Holy Emperor in the future..."

Yun Zhuiyi frowned, and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes shot out two sharp eye daggers: "Li Hui, what do you mean?"

"I'm not laughing at you. Your unlucky family doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the school. If you say you don't even have a chance to teach, you will really be deceived for the rest of your life."

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Well, what a poisonous attack power!
As expected of her father, her fiery temperament is exactly the same as that of Yun Zhuiyi.

Yun Wuyang saw that the goatee's angry nose was not a nose or an eye, and he was just happy enough to smile when he saw Yun Zhuiyi's back suddenly hunched a little after the official left.

The white strands in the black hair and the sudden bend of the back all seemed particularly lonely after that person left.

Yun Wuhuang: "..."

Her heart felt like something had stabbed her.

 Liu Xiaoxian: It’s my birthday tomorrow, do you want to...

  Yun Wuhuang: I want to go drinking with Jiang Youli

  Liu Xiaoxian: ...Hmph!Who cares?Who is going to invite you? You are really pretending.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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