The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Pei Wanyue subconsciously uttered. After speaking, she was shocked, and she knelt down at Zhao Xuanjing.

Everyone couldn't help frowning.

There are no such rules in the academy.

Even if the prince came over, everyone just bowed their hands and seldom kneeled, unless they made a big mistake.

But Pei Wanyue just opened her mouth and knelt, she knew too little about the rules of this royal academy, and her bones were not hard enough.

Qi Huai and the others were also a little surprised: "Miss Pei, don't be afraid, just talk about how Xie Qiao bullies you on weekdays and how he cheats."

Zhao Xuanjing smiled sarcastically.

"It's wrong, it will be punished." The voice came faintly, his eyes were a bit cold and bitter, and they were a little joke, making people afraid to look at it.

Pei Wanyue panicked.

"I...I'm at Xie's house..." Pei Wanyue panicked, thinking that the prince knew about Yu, and her heart became cold.

"My sister really didn't bully me. It was because I was not good. I was kicked out only if I acted impulsively. It was my own fault."

Pei Wanyue really didn't expect the prince to come over.

The prince... why did he come by such a coincidence? !

I could only bite the bullet and said, "This painting...actually I don't know whether it's true or not. At the time, my sister just took it out and looked at it. I didn't recognize it because of my superficial knowledge."

Qi Huai and the others only felt that a sword was inexplicably hit in the chest.

What do you mean?

The rumors can be said to be ironclad? !

Zhao Xuanjing snorted, then walked over to unfold the painting.

"The world of Changle, Master Yun Wei painted the folk five animals. This painting is not bad. I copied it several times a few days ago. Looking at this painting, it seems that I have seen the scene of the people living and working in peace. This painting was given to Emperor Father first to make Emperor Father happy, but you told Gu that it is fake?" Zhao Xuanjing looked at the painting and really appreciated it.

Although he is a bit biased towards Xie Qiao, he truly admires this painting.

In this painting, there is no landscape, but it is a rare atmosphere.

There are hundreds of characters in the painting, and almost every character's expression can be seen in joy and sadness, which seems to be a paradise.

Such a simple and inexorable beauty, I am afraid that only the ghost master Yun Wei can paint it.

There is also the word, majestic and majestic, like a thunder and violent wind.

Master Yun Wei's heart is afraid of being unusually wide-minded, and he is not a person who waits for leisure and vulgarity.

"His Royal Highness is right. After receiving this painting, several masters in the academy have come forward and have already identified them. Whether it is the handwriting or the habit of writing, they are no different from Master Yun Wei, and they are definitely authentic." The other masters also said hastily. .

With so many testimonies, how can we suspect that something is fake?

Qi Huai paled.

Everyone reacted fairly quickly, and hurriedly bowed their hands and said, "I am waiting for the ignorant impulse, please forgive me!"

Xie Qiao gently curled his lips: "You are quite stupid."

"..." Everyone was filled with thoughts.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Send fakes for bundle repair?"

"Yes, do you think that my Xie family is not worthy? So you can’t see that my Xie family’s children are in the same school as you, so listening to the wind is just rain. Before your highness came, I was almost devoured by you, and I was scared. ..." Xie Qiao clutched his chest, "Dizzy, I don't know how to see people in the future..."

"..." Everyone's eyelids twitched, with a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xie Qiao coughed loudly: "His Royal Highness, this insult is overwhelming. If you don't give Xie Qiao justice today, Xie Qiao will be **** on the spot!"

"Blood splattered on the spot?" Zhao Xuanjing was startled, and the expression in her eyes was a bit strange.

There is a problem with this sentence, so I should reconsider it and say it again.

"Yes, Xie Qiao is desperate to die, and I have to let these people who insult me, blood splattered and regretted." Xie Qiao's face was serious and his small face was tight.

The corners of Zhao Xuanjing's mouth twitched twice, almost suppressing his smile.