Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 952 The Adventures of the Fat Princess
At this time, Duan Muxuan and several princes walked in from the gate of the Taiyuan Academy.

Duanmuxuan was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a tall and straight figure, as handsome as a pine and a cypress, with a white and flawless complexion, she looked more crystal clear and beautiful than ordinary women!

The ink hair is like a waterfall, and the Zhilan precious tree.

With handsome eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the flowers and trees are piled up with snow.

These few princes are also outstanding in appearance and handsome in appearance, it can be said that each has its own characteristics!

But when Duan Muxuan stood among them, he immediately suppressed the looks of these princes!

Duanmuxuan was undoubtedly the first thing these noble ladies noticed at first sight!

The first son of Yuan Kingdom, his reputation is well-deserved.

Duanmu Xun is a professor specially hired by Taiyuan College. He is knowledgeable and talented at a young age. This person not only has invincible beauty, but also has a poetic spirit!
A look of obsession suddenly appeared in Jiang Xinyue's eyes, and she chuckled softly, "Young Master Duanmu! Every time I see him, I feel so soft and tender."

It's like stepping on the clouds, stepping on cotton, a heart becomes light and soft, wishing to stand behind Mr. Duanmu and become his eternal guardian.

Gu Moqin and Jiang Xinyue are best friends, and they are studying together in the Taiyuan Academy. She only has appreciation for Duanmuxuan, and has no coveting or possessive desire.

Gu Moqin said with a smile: "Young Master Duanmu is indeed amazing and talented! It's a pity that he has no intention of marrying a wife, otherwise, how many women in the capital would hate and regret for the rest of their lives."

Ling Xiao stood aside, listening to their whispers.

It seems that all the ladies who come to Taiyuan College to study and learn are Duanmuxuan's little fans?

She looked at Duanmu Xun for a while, but there was nothing in her heart.

Although this person is magnificent and stands out in the crowd like a standout among chickens, she has always been well-informed, especially all kinds of beautiful men emerge in endlessly, so it is not surprising.

Ling Xiao followed several aristocratic daughters to the classroom of Tai Academy.

Today, Duanmuxuan is in charge of teaching poetry knowledge. He is full of talents and knowledge, and he is very familiar with the poetry works of his predecessors.

His voice is clear and clear, like celadon washed by rain, with the bright moon among the pines, it sounds very charming.

As a princess, Ling Xiao has a reminder from the queen. Her position is in the middle of the classroom. On the left is a group of princes who are full of interest, and on the right is a group of delicate and beautiful women from aristocratic families.

Among them was the daughter of the prime minister's mansion who came late. Her name was He Huishan. She used to be close friends with the female official Yan in the harem, and she was also a well-known lady in the capital with both talent and beauty.

He Huishan came late, standing at the door of the classroom, wearing a pale pink embroidered makeup flower dress, slim, graceful and charming, wearing a very eye-catching beauty.

Ling Xiao was sitting upright, holding a book in her hand, which smelled faintly of ink. Although she was stout and fat, and not very good-looking, she was sitting upright and full of aura, giving people the impression that she should not be underestimated.

Standing on the podium, Duanmu Xun couldn't help but look at her more.

She is indeed not the kind of beauty that Duanmuxuan likes, but she exudes a palpitating strength and leisurely temperament, which makes people unforgettable.

Some beauties are indeed skinny.

When Duanmu Xun was lecturing, he was concentrating on his lectures, until a crisp, soft voice suddenly sounded at the door of the classroom: "Mr. Duanmu! Can I come in?"

Duanmuxuan was slightly taken aback, turned to look at the door of the classroom, and nodded slightly at He Huishan.

He Huishan walked up to Duanmu Piao on purpose, and brushed past him pretentiously, and asked softly, "Young Master Duanmu, I'm late! Will you punish me?"

Duanmuxuan was a little unwilling to get so close to her, so he immediately took three steps back without any trace, and replied: "No way! Go to your seat and listen to the class carefully!"

After finishing the lessons of poetry and rhythm of the past dynasties, Duanmu Xun rubbed his brows, announced that the get out of class was over, and assigned homework to the princes and princesses by the way.

The class assignment is based on the theme of spring flowers. Write a poem that you are good at, and it will be judged in class.

He Huishan was very fast. She wrote a poem on the spot and wrote it on rice paper. When Duanmuzhen announced that the get out of class was over, she immediately offered her poems to Duanmuxuan for appreciation.

Duan Muxuan read a few sentences, and the letter horse returned late in spring, and the flowers on Moshang bloomed and butterflies flew.

It reads neatly, and the rhyme is also very unique.

It reveals the delicate and delicate thoughts of the little daughter, but it is slightly inferior in artistic conception.

Beauty is beauty, but it lacks a bit of charm that can make people linger.

Sure enough, Duanmuxuan's vision was very high, but he only rated He Huishan's poems as medium.

He Huishan stared at him eagerly, and said with a smile: "Young Master Duanmu! Why don't you select the works of other students as well?"

As she said that, she deliberately turned her eyes to look at the fat princess, covered her lips and smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, today is the princess's first time attending a class at Tai Academy? Why don't you all appreciate the princess' talent and poetry writing ability together?"

When everyone heard this, they showed mocking smiles.

As we all know, the fat princess has nothing but greed for food and sex.

Don't talk about writing poems and lyrics, I'm afraid she hasn't even read the three hundred capitals of poems, has she?

Ling Xiao sat without moving, and looked playfully at Duan Muzhen and the other princes who were eager to try to show themselves.

These princes handed over their poems to Duan Muxuan for a review. Duanmuzheng was very strict. Except for He Huishan and the third prince, all the poems of others were rated as barely passing by him.

These princes didn't dare to raise objections. After all, as a class search teacher, Duan Muxuan had extremely high requirements and a very high vision. His ratings were still very fair and fair.

Counting around, He Huishan's poem was actually the highest score, although it is only at the middle level, but she is the best among the dwarfs, and her poetry writing level is also considered unique.

Seeing that Ling Xiao refused to talk to her, He Huishan tried again: "Princess! Everyone's poems are handed over to Teacher Duanmu! Where's yours?"

With a blank expression on his face, Ling Xiao spread out the rice paper, picked up the ink pen and began to write quickly.

Jiang Xinyue persuaded from the side: "Princess! Don't force yourself! It's your first time to come to Taixue to teach, you don't know the rules of Mr. Duanmu?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and asked leisurely, "What rules?"

Jiang Xinyue is generous and decent, not as fussy as He Huishan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Duanmu's rule is that the student's work must be handy, and I think it is feasible, otherwise he will not judge you."

To put it bluntly, it is to have self-knowledge, and don't use those clumsy works to fool others.

Ling Xiao smiled clearly: "Understood!"

She didn't stop writing, and quickly wrote her poems on rice paper, and then prepared to hand them over to Duan Muxuan as a class assignment.

Duanmuxuan couldn't help frowning slightly, he had heard of the reputation of the fat princess before, he was gluttonous, full of idiots, and had no talent, what kind of poems could she write?
If it wasn't for the Queen to escort her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have come to the Imperial Palace to study and learn art at all, right?
Therefore, Duan Muxuan had no expectations for the fat princess's work, and just smiled politely: "Princess! Don't force it! If you really want to hand it in, I'll take a look for you."

He Huishan smiled triumphantly: "Princess! Did you hear that? Actually, you don't need to compare with us, Mr. Duanmu is willing to teach you, and it won't be too late to write poems after you make progress."

(End of this chapter)