Come on, Your Highness

Xiao Hong had never been so aggrieved in the study room, on the way, so he couldn't help asking: "Why stop me from teaching them?"

He Xichao wiped his face slowly with a handkerchief and said: "No one will help you. If you teach them a lesson now, believe it or not, the emperor will teach you a lesson later."

Thinking of the scene just now, Xiao Hong fell silent.

"Be patient, it's not time yet."

Xiao Hong saw that his pink and tender face was getting darker and darker with rubbing, almost covering his whole face, so he couldn't help but stop him and said, "Don't rub it, wash it well later." After finishing speaking, he asked again, "What is it? it's time to?"

He Xichao put away the handkerchief, still holding two pieces of paper in his hand, one was "wild species" and the other was "my mother and maidservant", both of which were rude curse words.

He looked at the two pieces of paper and said: "It's not serious enough, it's just a small tease, not enough to make a big noise."

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Hong asked.

He Xi looked at the black face, only the eyes were still black and white, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's not what I want to do, but what they are forcing us to do." Then he pointed to the black ink on his face, "This is not over yet. Well, continue tomorrow."

Then he walked towards Jing'an Palace with his hands behind his back like a little old man, and sighed: "Oh, I thought we would be safe."

It's really endless. Campus bullying can be found in any dynasty. He Xichao was born as an orphan. He didn't know how many times he was bullied when he was studying in his previous life.

He understands very well that the more he is afraid and the more he endures, the more he will be abused by the other party, and these children have a high status, even if they kill him, they will not be punished multiple times, so they don't know restraint at all.

Whether it's because he really dislikes He Xichao, or because he wants to please some people, He Xichao's life in the study room is indeed getting more and more difficult, not to mention that he still restrains Xiao Hong not to start a conflict, and endures it with him.

How powerful Xiao Hong was when he was the crown prince, and how much contempt he received now, they dare not make things difficult for him openly, but He Xichao is different, he can bully him at will, and can say all kinds of ugly and insulting words.

Headed by Xiao Ming and He Mingrui, they had a lot of fun targeting He Xichao.

He Xi was sitting upright at Chao Duan, but the chair was kicked down, the books were thrown out of the window, and the books were torn apart. Sometimes when Xiao Hong was not paying attention, his little companion would trip over and fall to the ground.

Xiao Hong could see clearly that it was He Mingrui's outstretched foot.

He helped He Xichao up, and warned in a cold tone: "Mingrui, my patience has a limit, if you do it again, don't blame me for being rude."

Xiao Ming was not afraid of Xiao Hong for a long time now, he straightened his body to block Xiao Hong's sight, raised his head and said, "Brother, which eye of yours saw that Ming Rui did it on purpose, obviously that bastard ran over by himself." Ming turned his head and asked the companion behind him, "You say, don't you?"

"Yes, yes, that bastard bumped into it by itself."

"We all saw it, but fortunately Ming Rui hid quickly."

"A concubine's body, what's worth maintaining, the First Prince still regards him as a treasure."

"At least he looks really cute, hehe."

"So that's how it is, hehehe."

Don't underestimate the children of today, they have already vaguely understood some ambiguous things in the inner house, and they are eager to associate them everywhere.

In the end, Xiao Hong didn't do anything to He Mingrui. He sank into his dantian, and after a long time of deliberation, he finally suppressed it, and was pulled away by He Xichao.

Xiao Hong checked He Xichao carefully, up and down, back and forth, knees, palms, and fingers.

Fortunately, this person didn't scratch a piece of oily skin.

He Xichao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I saw him stretch his feet, I was prepared for it, and I won't let myself get hurt."

Hearing this, Xiao Hong's face darkened all of a sudden, and he asked, "What are you going to do? If you hadn't dragged me so hard today, I would have beaten up those grandchildren a long time ago!"

He Xi smiled and asked back: "Can't bear it anymore?"

"I can't bear it, I don't want to bear it!"

"Then don't bear it tomorrow."

So straightforward?Xiao Hong looked at him suspiciously.

"What are you looking at? I'm not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle. I'm really a poor little girl who doesn't fight back after being bullied? Am I?"

That must not be the case. Hearing what he said, Xiao Hong was relieved.

Seeing his relieved appearance, He Xichao couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Your Highness, how did you fight? Are you serious?"

Xiao Hong was puzzled, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

He Xichao continued to ask: "There are so many children in the study room, except for those accompanying students, can you call over by yourself?"

Xiao Hong thought for a while and said, "I haven't tried it, but I'm older than them, so it should work."

"That's good." He Xichao patted Xiao Hong's shoulder and said, "Get ready later, take me to find Concubine Shu."

"what?"

"Sue! Tell her to take care of her son and nephew, and stop bullying me."

Xiao Hong looked at him with your crazy eyes, "Do you think Concubine Shu will take care of it? If she could take care of it, she would have taken care of it long ago, and she even wanted to bully us."

He Xichao folded his hands on his chest, and bent his lips, "That's good, I'll just go and make a fuss. Besides, the mother doesn't care, so don't blame you, the elder brother who educates the younger brother, right?"

As soon as He Xichao saw Concubine Shu, he didn't even need to brew it, his eyes turned red instantly, tears flowed down, and he cried profusely.

"Auntie, you said that if my elder brother bullied me, you would teach them a lesson for me. Brother Mingrui and Brother Xiao Ming pulled my hair, pulled my books, laughed at me, scolded me, woo, almost beat me... ...They are good or bad, good or bad, aunt, you tell them, don't bully me anymore..."

Xiao Hong, who wanted to accuse Xiao Ming and He Mingrui of their crimes together, immediately shut his mouth. The ability to cry when he said it was no less than that of the concubines in the harem, so let him not make trouble.

And taking advantage of his age, He Xichao hid in Concubine Shu's arms and acted like a baby while sobbing, wiping all his tears and snot all over her body.

Concubine Shu wanted to push him away, but it was a pity that He Xichao hugged him tightly like brown candy. She glanced at Xiao Hong and could only comfort him: "Hey, Xi Chao, don't cry. When Mingrui and Ming'er come back, I will be fine." Say they don't bully you. Be good, if you cry again, you will become a cat."

He Xichao opened his blistered eyes and looked at her expectantly, "Really, aunt?"

Concubine Shu nodded with a smile, turned her head and told the grand lady: "Go get a basin of water and let Xi Chao wash her face."

"Aunt, you are the best." He Xichao buried himself in Concubine Shu's arms and wiped his face again.

With disgust and helplessness in Concubine Shu's eyes, she spoke gentle and consoling words, and patted He Xichao's back lightly, her whole body twisted and almost made Xiao Hong laugh out loud.

He thought for a while and said, "Auntie, Hong'er can't do anything about it. The third brother and Mingrui don't listen to advice. They always bully Xichao and even bring other children to tease him. They are brothers. There is really no need to make trouble. In this way, I can only ask for your help."

The maid of honor washed He Xichao's face, and the latter had already started eating snacks heartlessly.

Concubine Shu didn't even look at him, she drank her tea and said in a low voice: "I see, I will tell them."

As for whether to listen to it or not, that is another matter.

The author has something to say: Xiao Hong: Bear with it, how long will it last?

He Xichao: Tomorrow.