A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

Chapter 23 A good pregnancy

Gongyang Yanqiu had just taken a few steps forward when he saw the nondescript sentence written by Princess Yutong on Hu Xianyun's table, and his face darkened again, "The pen is flowing and flowing, it must have been written by Princess Yutong, right?"

He just leaned over and looked at it for a few times, but did not pick it up. "Such good calligraphy is used to write these. Princess Yutong should also go back and copy the Book of Songs."

"Master is wise!" Jiang Fengqing laughed out loud when she saw someone else was being punished with him.

Nangong Yutong seemed to vent her anger and threw the book on the table. The master glared at him, but he obediently picked up the book and covered his face.

Gongyang Yanqiu glanced at Jiang Fengqing again, straightened his things, and started today's lecture.

The students in the entire study room had a tight knot in their heads, fearing that the master would ask them to get up to answer questions, even though they were noble children, and they were even more afraid that they would be embarrassed in public if they could not answer.

Fortunately, in today's class, Master Yanqiu taught a new article. After half the class, there was no "King of Hell" phenomenon, and the students gradually relaxed. They are all teenagers and girls aged fourteen or fifteen. It was difficult to calm down and listen to the lecture, so I started to draw some small patterns on the white paper, whispering to each other and passing notes.

While Jiang Fengqing was listening to the Master's lecture, he was copying Chapter 38 of the Tao Te Ching. He was sitting upright, writing gracefully, and writing extremely seriously.

Lu Jianglan, who was sitting at the same table with Jiang Fengqing, was looking around boredly, and looked surprised when she saw Jiang Fengqing being so obedient.

I couldn't help but complain: "The sun really comes out from the west, and you have started studying?"

She craned her neck to glance at Jiang Fengqing's handwriting and curled her lips. This handwriting... was only slightly better than Kuangcao.

But it was a bit strange that Jiang Fengqing could sit here obediently and punish her. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push her: "Are you possessed by an evil spirit? Or were you kidnapped?"

Jiang Fengqing glanced at Lu Jianglan inexplicably, moved her chair out, dipped some ink, and continued to copy the scriptures with her head down.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Jianglan was not angry at all, and continued to mutter beside her: "If you are possessed by evil spirits, let's go to the famous fortune teller in Lin'an City tomorrow. I will definitely cure you, otherwise this will happen to you." It’s so scary.”

"But if his body is taken away..." At this point, Lu Jianglan felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with a perfect solution.

Jiang Fengqing saw that her words were getting more and more outrageous, so she quickly said, "How come you can speak as well as Gu Wenqing?"

"Lu Jianglan, Jiang Fengqing, you two are whispering to each other, go to the door and stand and listen to the lecture." Master Yanqiu glanced at the two of them sharply, and shook his head again with hatred of steel.

"...Yes, Master."

Jiang Fengqing quickly sorted out the "Tao Te Ching" she had just copied, turned and walked out of the study room. When she passed Hu Xianyun's desk, she glared at him and took away the sentences written by Princess Yutong.

The two of them had just stood outside the door when the sound of reading came from the study room again.

"Look at the good things you have done." Jiang Fengqing was about to cry.

Lu Jiang Lanzi looked at her carefully, and the more he looked at her, the stranger he became. He leaned into her ear and lowered his voice: "Tell me! Who are you? How did you get into this body? I'm warning you to come out quickly, otherwise you will suffer consequences. eat!"

Jiang Fengqing looked at her sideways, "What nonsense are you talking about again?"

"If you hadn't been kidnapped, like in this situation, you would have jumped over the wall and slipped away. Are you really just standing here?" Lu Jianglan coughed a few times tactically.

Jiang Fengqing snorted: "Go, go, don't delay my prodigal son's return."

"Tell the truth." Lu Jianglan crossed his arms and looked at her. “Ahem, the main thing is that I have to live up to my grandmother’s cultivation.”

"Oh~~ So that's it." Lu Jianglan nodded clearly, then turned around and left. He planned to find a place to sneak out of the academy and go shopping with nothing to do. It would be better than standing at the door of the study and letting others act like a monkey. Look much better.

Jiang Fengqing didn't stop her, she straightened her sleeves and stood tall and straight.

"Let's go out and take a look together." Lu Jianglan walked two steps and then turned back, took Jiang Fengqing's hand and walked out.

"Hey, hey, hey?" Jiang Fengqing was a little surprised. Lu Jianglan had never looked down on her for being careless in the past, let alone coming to hold her hand.

Lu Jianglan turned around and made a warning sign to her to silence her, and pulled her to a hidden corner. Only then did she dare to let go of her voice: "You are the most experienced in skipping classes..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly heard a hoarse cry: "Don't come over! Don't come over! I know how to do martial arts!"

This voice, this tone... Jiang Fengqing's heart trembled, and she immediately picked up her skirt and ran towards the source of the sound.

Lu Jianglan was stunned for a moment and quickly followed Jiang Fengqing.

"Brothers, this fool actually said that he knows martial arts. Do you believe it?"

"If you knew martial arts, then I would be the Jade Emperor."

Five or six noble disciples in colorful clothes surrounded a fool in a thin dark robe and hit him with stones one by one.

"It is rumored that there is a fool among the princes. He is eighteen years old, but he behaves like a child. It is said that he even snatched steamed buns from a beggar!"

"Hahahahaha! That's him, the Sixth Prince Nangong Li! He not only fights for food with beggars, but also talks to cats, dogs and beasts!" The person who said this was Gao Xuan, the son of the concubine of General Zhaowu, who was awarded the title of Third Grade. Li was bullied by her direct brother in the mansion, and now it was time to take it out on Nangong Li.

"As for him, he is still a prince. I think he has just been born a good child." As he said that, Gao Xuan jealously grabbed Nangong Li's head and slammed it against the wall. His attack was so heavy that it knocked out the wall. Got blood marks. "

"Ouch! It hurts!" Nangong Li grinned in pain and couldn't help but cry.

"Look at how embarrassed he is, it's so funny!"

Nangong Li kept fluttering his hands, trying to get rid of the man's grip, but the harder he struggled, the harder the man hit him. A stream of blood flowed from his forehead, blurring his eyes and intertwined with tears. Thick cold sweat broke out on his face, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Looking at Nangong Li's shaky body, Gao Xuan stopped his hand and said with concern: "I'm sorry! Our family has been practicing martial arts for generations, and our hands are a bit heavy. Didn't it hurt you?"

Nangong Li had just taken a few breaths when Gao Xuan bent down and grabbed a handful of sand on the ground. "This is my best plaster. Come on, I'll put it on you." As he said this, he pressed it directly on Nangong Li's body, where he was bleeding. on the forehead.

"Uh-huh!" Nangong Li groaned in pain, his hands frantically trying to get out the sand embedded in his forehead, but the pain became more and more painful, and he bared his teeth and cried loudly in pain.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu why are you bullying this prince... When this prince returns to the palace, he will tell his father to kill you all!"

"Yo yo! You're still going to complain!"

"Don't tell me, this idiot is still capable. He can survive in the cannibal palace until now. He is still living and eating in the palace. But he is living a much better life than those ordinary people. Don't you think so, Seventh Prince?" Gao Xuan? He glanced meaningfully at the nine-year-old seventh prince Nangong Min next to him. If it hadn't been for him today, Nangong Li wouldn't have followed them out obediently.

(End of this chapter)