Fast Travel: The heartthrob villain overturned after committing evil acts

Chapter 105: Being a crazy criticizing prince in ancient Chinese literature 6

"Who? Get out of here!"

【Report!The target male protagonist appears! 】

Jiang Mi raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure hiding behind the big tree.

The figure walked out calmly, and the weak palace lantern in the distance fell on the side of the young man's face. His thin and tall figure looked like a proud green bamboo, and a trace of embarrassment flashed through his glazed pupils.

He is about the same age as Jiang Sheng, and he has a literary temperament, which is extremely inconsistent with the plot of His Highness Proton, who is hiding a sharp edge but is actually a scheming figure.

Jiang Mi became happy, "It turns out to be Mr. Jianyu. Could it be that you want to report me for bullying my siblings?"

The young man's cold eyes concealed his somewhat beautiful features as he approached Nan Jianyu step by step.

The villain's role of embarrassment for the protagonist is played very penetratingly.

Nan Jianyu's fingers turned white from exerting force. He was in a weak position, how could he have the right to offend the prince?

The young man's frail body trembled, "I don't dare."

As a hostage since childhood, he gave up his due dignity.

Seeing the young man in front of him, Jiang Mi Sheng's head was about to drop into the dust. He bowed down in front of him and acted like a child. He had to sigh that this man could endure things that ordinary people could not endure. His ending in the future would definitely be extremely miserable. .

Chen Mo looked at his nose and heart, not daring to speak at all.

After a long time, the pair of shoes that stopped in front of Nan Jianyu finally left.

A drop of cold sweat streaked across his cheek. His life and death in the palace were completely in the hands of powerful people. Apart from death, those people had many ways to make his life worse than death.

Jiang Sheng!

In the future, I will let you taste the feeling of life being worse than death!

As Jiang Misheng was walking back to the palace, he sneezed many times for no apparent reason. Someone must have been scolding him behind his back.

He has done so many bad things, and it is natural for him to be scolded.

Chen Mo carefully covered the young man with his cloak, "The autumn wind has begun, your Highness must keep warm."

The fallen leaves were blown into a whirlpool by the wind and swept under the young man's feet.

The young man's perfectly brows were filled with a bit of chill, his crow-like eyelashes gently raised and then fell, and a beautiful scene like poetry and painting fell into Chen Mo's eyes.

His Highness, who doesn't lose his temper, is so quiet, which makes people feel soft.

Jiang Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the young eunuch, nodded lightly and said nothing.

The little eunuch seemed to be scratching an itch in his heart. The indifferent expression on His Highness' eyebrows did not resemble the cruel prince according to legend.

Rather, it is like an unattainable flower on a high mountain.

No, His Highness's bad behavior a few seconds ago suddenly popped into his mind.

Chen Mo couldn't tell the difference.

Jiang Misheng didn't notice anything strange about his personal eunuch.

After returning to the palace, he went to sleep.

Living in the East Palace, the crown prince of a country, the things he uses are always excellent.

Soft mattress, slept soundly.

The next day, before dawn, Chen Mo was already in front of him, carefully speaking to wake Jiang Mi up.

"It's time for class, Your Highness..."

Jiang Mi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was suddenly awakened by a harsh sound.

【You are my little apple——】

Who is it!

Is it still daylight?What are you doing?

noob! ! !

Jiang Misheng had a look of resentment on his face, and looked up at the little eunuch with cold eyes.

[Host, you have forgotten that the prince gets up to study at the third watch of the day every day. 】

Jiang Mi's resentment was worse than that of a ghost. She had never gotten up so early in high school before.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up and change your clothes."

The little eunuch stood obediently in front of his bed and said timidly, still holding his clothes in his hand.

He is such a coward, how can you follow him and bully others in the future?

Candles were lit in the bedroom, and the weak and hazy candlelight illuminated half of the young man's face. He looked at Chen Mo with his narrow eyes, feeling inexplicably taboo.

Chen Mo looked at each other and lowered his eyes timidly.

I'm so sleepy. Your Highness won't be angry, right?

But if you are late, Your Highness will be punished by the Tutor.

Jiang Misheng didn't know if he had seen it wrong, but he actually saw a hint of grievance on the young eunuch's face.

Forget it.

"Get dressed for me."

A trace of joy emerged in Chen Mo's heart.

Princes must be both civil and military, sleep later than dogs, and get up earlier than chickens. This is the rule of the Dajiang Dynasty.

But now the emperor has chosen the Lin family's tutor for his princes. He wrote poems at the age of three and lyrics at the age of five. He passed the imperial examination at the age of 15 and was promoted all the way. He is now the highest academician of the Hanlin Academy.

And it is very strict. You are not allowed to be late. Once you are late, you will be punished corporally.

And if the emperor knew about it, the mother-in-law would be punished and charged with lax education.

Jiang Mi sighed. Fortunately, he saw the shocking beauty of his original body through the mirror, which made him feel better.

He is a beauty-controller, so he must also look beautiful!

You're going to be late. Go now.

When Jiang Misheng arrived at the Imperial Academy out of breath, he just happened to run into the oncoming Taifu.

"Your Highness... finally... arrived."

Chen Mo followed him with a stack of books, and his already thin body was kicked harder than him at this time.

Jiang Misheng still reached out and took the book over and glanced at him, "Your Highness, go in by yourself."

The morning light was barely visible on the horizon, and the boy's white face was slightly sweaty. As he moved around, a black gold robe loomed, with strands of bright gold looming.

While they were talking, Taifu Lin had already walked up to them. He was young, with a gentle breeze and a moonlit posture, like a man of letters who was soaked in poetry and poetry.

Jiang Mi bowed quietly and said, "Teacher Lin."

Taifu Lin had no good feelings toward an unlearned and unskilled prince like him. Once Jiang Sheng openly dozed off in his class and had his personal eunuch beat a servant, which made him subconsciously disgusted with this prince.

I don’t know why the emperor loves him so much, just because he looks like the emperor?

Instruct Qin Tiansi to make an appointment for a prince who will inherit the throne in the future?

Jiang Misheng saw the other party's inexplicable cold face, and secretly lost his impression points in his heart.

The other princes had already arrived. The eldest prince was gentle and honest, and the fourth prince... lowered his head completely and did not dare to look at him. Jiang Mi laughed loudly. It felt good to be scared by others.

The sixth prince was so flattering that he stepped forward and called him "brother". He knew who had the highest status here, which was true.

As for Nan Jianyu, who was dressed in plain clothes, he also stepped forward and saluted politely.

Jiang Mi Sheng sat in the main guard room among the princes. No one dared to say anything. Who dared?

It was surprising that the fourth prince, who usually loved playing tricks with him, didn't talk to him.

The fourth prince's mind was filled with the horrific scene last night. When he saw Jiang Mi Sheng, his legs became weak and there seemed to be a dull pain somewhere!

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