Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Chapter 746 The delicate princess is trapped in the Shura field 11

There was plenty of time left for Ji Yan today. Before going to the study, she memorized both articles by heart. The article she was punished for copying was also carefully checked from beginning to end to make sure there were no more mistakes. Went to the study room.

After the carriage stopped, the princess lowered her head and held up the hem of her goose-yellow skirt to get off the carriage. Yin Yu stretched out her hand towards her. Ji Yan paused and placed her hand on his palm. The young man's palm was dry and warm. He held her hand carefully.

Ji Yan followed his strength and came down. After standing firm, she realized that Yin Yu's dry palms had become moist. She couldn't help but look at him. Yin Yu lowered his eyes and quickly took out the silk square scarf from his arms and held it to her. Every finger is carefully wiped clean.

"You don't have to be so nervous, Yin Yu." Only if you are too nervous will your palms sweat uncontrollably.

Although Ji Yan knew that Yin Yu's inferiority complex could not be changed for a while, but she also hoped that Yin Yu could see her feelings. She never thought that he was inferior to anyone, and she would only thank him for taking care of her meticulously.

After Ji Yan finished speaking, she looked carefully at the expression on Yin Yu's face. The brim of the hat cast a shadow on his soft and fair face, and she could only see his trembling black eyelashes.

Ji Yan looked at it for a while and couldn't help but sigh. Yin Yu still couldn't change his past habits. He always lowered his head habitually to prevent others from seeing his face clearly.

"Then you wait for me here, I'll go find the Taifu." She warned gently.

Yin Yu said "hmm", his eyes reflected the princess's delicate and colorful skirt. The fragrance lingering around him gradually went away until it was so faint that he couldn't smell it anymore. The measured light spot turned dark again in an instant.

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Ji Yan opened the door and walked in carrying a bookcase. She also brought a soft pillow today, and she was not afraid of being teased by the Taifu for being squeamish. The bamboo mat she usually sat on was too hard, and she felt uncomfortable after going back last night. It was too comfortable, but the location of the pain was too awkward, so I didn’t tell anyone.

Maybe she used to be a little wary of Taifu, and for whatever reason, she wanted to leave a good impression in front of the teacher, but the relationship between her and Taifu had become tense, and Ji Yan didn't want to think about it anymore. The only thing he felt was to take care of himself.

Feng Shu watched the Thirteenth Princess take out the soft pillow from the bookcase, spread it on the floor, lift up the hem of her skirt, carefully sit on it, and then straighten the pleats of her skirt beautifully and neatly.

Feng Shu looked at her quietly, and when she was ready, he spoke: "Today we will learn the third article, princess."

Ji Yan didn't look up at him when she heard this. She just opened the book, lowered her head, and was ready to listen.

She now rarely looks up at him while listening to lectures. Her eyes basically only fall on the pages of the book. She sits quietly opposite, with a good posture and good looks. Occasionally she will take the initiative to ask when she encounters something she doesn't understand, but otherwise she will not talk to him. Have any off-topic conversations.

The distracted person becomes Feng Shu.

"Is this all we'll talk about today? Tutor." Ji Yan thought Feng Shu had finished speaking, so she stopped talking.

When Feng Shu came back to his senses, he realized that he was so lost in thought just now. He was startled, and then he followed her words and answered, "Yes."

The Thirteenth Princess didn't notice anything unusual, she just closed the book and prepared to endorse it.

Seeing her skillful and well-behaved movements, Feng Shu's heart became increasingly sour. His brain had not yet processed such complex emotions, and his body had already reacted first.

He interrupted her recitation: "In the future, the princess no longer has to recite to me."

Feng Shu's voice was clear and crisp, and he said slowly: "I have been thinking about it recently. The princess has reached the age of hairpin. She has reached the age where she should be responsible for herself. The master's method of using a ruler to spur her behind is no longer suitable. I believe that the princess can also Make your own decision.”

Feng Shu said a lot of things, but Ji Yan simply translated it as - he will no longer care about her, and she can learn whatever she wants from now on, and he will let her go freely and let her fend for herself.

In other words, he was so disappointed in her that he didn't even want to take care of her anymore.

He didn't even listen to her recitation carefully today and interrupted her directly.

After all, she had... prepared for so long.

Ji Yan pursed her lips, and after a long time, she calmly replied, "Okay."

She silently packed the book box, stood up and left, never raising her head to glance at Feng Shu, as if he was some kind of savage beast.

Fengshu had been reading the books of sages for more than ten years, and he could quote scriptures at his fingertips. Anything related to "literary" could not trouble him. Only when facing the Thirteenth Princess, it touched on his blind spot. He was a little confused, but this confusion It was filled with sour and unbearable emotions.

He asked the princess to endorse, and the princess was unhappy. Now that he doesn't want the princess to endorse, she seems to be even more unhappy, and becomes more distant every time. She always sits opposite him every time, and the distance to the naked eye still seems very close, but in her heart It's like there's a big mountain between her and her heart.

He lowered his eyes. On the desk was an article copied by the princess. It was written in beautiful regular script and every word was written with great care.

Feng Shu had long noticed that the thirteenth princess was very serious about everything she did. Whether it was schoolwork or daily chores as trivial as arranging the pleats of her skirt, she was extremely patient and did it seriously.

Before the princess's accident, she had done extremely well in her homework, and would even deliberately pretend that she didn't do it well just to be detained by him.

A little change happened after she lost her memory. Maybe she had tried her best, but after losing her memory, everything seemed difficult for her, but he was still holding her to the same standards as before, which was too harsh and inhumane.

Thinking about it this way, it's not that unusual that she would alienate him.

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When Yin Yu picked up the princess, she looked gloomy again.

Yin Yu didn't dare to ask any more questions. After putting the princess on the carriage, the princess suddenly asked him: "Am I bad?"

Yin Yu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"I want to hear the truth." The princess asked him again with a very serious expression.

Yin Yu's answer was still shaking his head. In his heart, no one was better than the princess.

Princess and the word "bad" have nothing to do with each other.

Ji Yan looked at him for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Yin Yu tell the truth. Yin Hong's lips gently uttered two words: "That's it."

Then he added: "Thank you too, Yin Yu, I'm much better now."

Before returning to the dormitory, Ji Yan went to the cold palace first.

She seemed to be carefree when she was with the Nine Emperor Brothers. She could say and do whatever she wanted.

Ji Yan asked him casually: "Does Brother Nine Emperors know General Qi?"

"Yes, I know." Pei Yanzhi looked at her gentle expression and thought that she had heard the news about Qi Heng's class teacher returning to the court in the palace, so he asked.

But unexpectedly, Ji Yan suddenly became serious: "I want to get to know him better, so that when I marry him in the future, we won't get along with him..."

The words stopped suddenly, Ji Yan's chin was suddenly held, and she almost bit her tongue.