Bright Moon in the Clouds [Rebirth]

Hanlin Academy was originally a royal courtyard. After Emperor Wen succeeded to the throne, it was converted into a school. The winding water in the courtyard and the quiet scenery make it suitable for quiet study.

Xiao Chenbi ran very fast, many people saw this little ancestor and consciously gave way, no one was allowed to take anyone with him in the courtyard, at most a bookboy, but the little princess was young, the queen mother still assigned a little maid to her.

"Princess, run slowly, and be careful not to fall." The little maid shouted nervously from behind.

Xiao Chenbi turned a deaf ear, followed the memory all the way to the inside, and saw Xiao Yongchen and Song Yunxian talking about something in front of the rockery not far away.

Xiao Yongchen wore a long gown with silver and white cloud patterns interlaced with arrow sleeves, his hair was tied with a silver crown, his sword eyebrows were flying, his eyes were like stars, his thin lips were smiling, and he was talking to the beautiful woman in front of him.

Looking at the beautiful woman again, the jade hairpin and hairpin are as white as jade, with willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, Yao nose and cherry lips, and a white plain gauze double-breasted skirt, which complements her narrow shoulders and waist.

If other people look at it, they will feel that the two are a perfect match, but in Xiao Chenbi's eyes, they will feel it is extremely dazzling.

She rushed straight over, reached out and hugged Song Yunxian's waist tightly, and softly called, "Sister Yun."

Song Yunxian was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the villain, and almost subconsciously hugged the villain in her arms.

"Jiaojiao?" Xiao Yongchen raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the person who appeared suddenly.

Song Yunxian took a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead, then said softly, "Why are you running in such a hurry? What if you fall?"

The little man in his arms ignored Xiao Yongchen who was on the side, raised his eyes and grinned at Song Yunxian: "I miss Sister Yun."

Hearing this, Song Yunxian couldn't help but bend her eyebrows and smile indulgently.

"You, you, when will you be more stable." Xiao Yongchen looked at the villain, shook his head and sighed softly.

Xiao Chenbi turned his head and made a face at others, "Why are Big Brother and Sister Yun here?"

"I'm just talking to you, Sister Yun." Xiao Yongchen said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Chenbi asked intentionally.

"It's just some trivial matters. Well, class is about to start, so I'll go back to the men's school first, Yunxian, Jiaojiao, please." Xiao Yongchen looked at Song Yunxian and said.

"Don't worry, Your Highness." Song Yunxian leaned back and replied.

Xiao Yongchen nodded, and after a few more words of advice to Xiao Chenbi, he left.

After Xiao Yongchen left, Xiao Chenbi dragged Song Yunxian to the girls' school, and kept asking.

"Sister Yun, what were you talking to my big brother just now?" The girl blinked.

He stared, with a curious look on his face.

However, Song Yunxian raised her hand and rubbed her little head, and said with a smile: "It's just some trivial matters, it's nothing, why did you come to school today, if you don't have a good rest and catch the wind and cold, you can't do it."

The girl pouted and said, "I'm fine, you don't tell me about trivial matters."

Song Yunxian blinked and said with a smile: "It's really nothing, don't worry about it."

"Okay." The little man pouted, obviously a little unhappy.

Song Yunxian was a little helpless, and sighed softly: "You, you, Mr. Ruan Da just came to us and gave us some homework instructions. It's all things that give you a headache. You must listen."

Xiao Chenbi's complexion changed.

If there is one thing that Princess Nine hates the most, it is to learn some things that are hard to read. Ruan Zhao, a college student from Hanlin College, likes to assign those homework the most, which annoys her very much.

"Forget it then." Xiao Chenbi said awkwardly.

Seeing her like this, Song Yunxian thought it was funny, so she simply entered the women's school. She and Xiao Chenbi's course progress was different, so the little maid took Xiao Chenbi to the school, and she went to another school.

There were seven to eight people in the school, all of whom were noble daughters, some of whom I met at the palace banquet last night, such as Lu Xiangjun and others.

Song Yunxian didn't care about the others, she came to her seat and sat down, while Biqing who was beside her had already prepared the ink for others.

Seeing Song Yunxian sitting down, she moved close to the person's ear and whispered: "Miss, you are here, you don't know what Miss Lu family said about you when you were not here."

Song Yunxian looked at Biqing helplessly, and said with a smile: "You can tell her what she wants to say, the mouth is on her body, so it has nothing to do with me, don't bother, Mr. Hui will come later, I will take a look at it first Book."

Biqing knew that Song Yunxian was good-natured, and seeing that Song Yunxian had said that, she also consciously stopped talking and prepared for Song Yunxian.

The lecturers are all invited from all over the world. Apart from the "Women's Commandments" and "Women's Training", what they teach, there are also four books and five classics to enrich the content of women's studies.

Emperor Wen intended to set up female officials, so although it was not as deep as male studies, it also broadened women's horizons and insights.

After living a new life, Song Yunxian is more comfortable with these things. In her previous life, she was in the middle palace. Emperor Zhang asked for her advice on many things, and even joked about it.

"If Yunxian is not the queen, then she must be the female face of my dynasty."

It can be seen how profound Song Yunxian's political attainments are.

It's just that this time, if she can, she just wants to stay away from court battles.

It is very clear that it is definitely not Zhangdi's confidante who wants her to fall. She knows that confidante, and she is definitely not the one who did that kind of trick.

The person who framed her was someone else, just to bring the Song family down.

The tree attracts the wind, and the Song family has been favored by two generations of emperors. Naturally, some people can't stand it and want to destroy it.

It's a pity that she hasn't been wronged in her previous life, and she doesn't know who hurt her.

Song Yunxian lowered her eyes.

After class in the morning, the students went to the cafeteria to eat together.

In fact, Song Yunxian has a good temper, and many noble girls are willing to play with her, but they can't bear it because there are always people showing up to snatch her.

For example, now, when a few people wanted to invite Song Yunxian together, they saw a person rushing in in a hurry, and even called out sweetly.

"Sister Yun~"

Those who were about to step forward consciously gave way to others.

Song Yunxian was thrown into her arms, with a helpless face, first she shook her head apologetically at those people, and then looked at the girl in her arms.

Looking at the girl's bright smile, Song Yunxian couldn't say anything to blame for a while, she lightly scratched the girl's nose, then pulled her up and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." The girl responded with a smile, put her arms around Song Yunxian's arm, and the two walked out.

The Queen Mother doted on her granddaughter, so the Women's School specially opened a small stove for the little princess, and Biqing made food for the two of them. It can be said that the cook of the Hanlin Academy is also a first-class master, but compared with the royal chef, it is still much inferior.

In front of Song Yunxian was four simple home-cooked dishes, plus a bowl of clear soup, and then looked at the little princess.

Minced fish flower cake, milk fish fillet, hydrangea scallops, lotus steamed duck breast, crab meat soup...

There are all kinds of small dishes, but this little princess wants to eat the dishes in Song Yunxian's food box, so she will make a fuss if she doesn't give it to her.

Song Yunxian had no choice but to share some with her, and the little princess finally had the courage to eat honestly.

The little princess happily ate her meal, and soon became sleepy.

The backyard of the women's school has specially opened a dormitory for the students to take a break at noon. Some gentlemen were selected from other places and entered the Hanlin Academy, and they also live here temporarily. Hugh went home again.

Song Yunxian had her own house here, so she simply took the little princess to her residence.

After taking off her jacket and boots, she swore off, the little princess lay on the bed obediently, and let Song Yunxian cover her with the quilt.

"Is elder sister Yun not sleeping?" the little princess asked in a childish voice.

Seeing the villain's appearance, Song Yunxian bent her lips and raised her hand to sweep

Opening the broken hair on the little princess's forehead, she said softly: "I'm not sleepy yet, you go to sleep first, I'll read a book."

The little princess pouted, not happy.

Song Yunxian looked at it and felt it was funny.

Why didn't she find this little princess so clingy in her previous life?

In desperation, she had no choice but to put down the book at hand, took off her coat and boots, took the hairpin and lay down next to the little princess.

"How are you doing now?"

The little princess giggled, her soft body simply retracted into her arms, buried her head on Song Yunxian's collarbone, took a deep breath, felt Song Yunxian's elegant body fragrance, and sighed in satisfaction.

"I don't want to go back to the palace anymore, I want to live, eat and sleep with Sister Yun."

Song Yunxian's body was stiffened by her series of intimate actions.

In the previous life, when they were young, they seldom slept together. Most of the time, Song Yunxian would watch over her, and sometimes they would sleep with her for a while. At that time, Xiao Chenbi would hold her arm at most. When would he hug her like this and shrink into his arms? ?

Even after growing up, during those days in the cold palace, Xiao Chenbi would sometimes come to sleep with her late at night, just to warm her hands and feet with distress, and it would not exceed the slightest.

Why does it feel like the little princess is much bolder in the rebirth? Is it because I always held her back in the previous life?

Thinking of this, Song Yunxian couldn't help feeling sorry for her, but when she heard the little princess's sigh, her eyes felt hot unconsciously.

She patted the little princess on the back, and said jokingly: "If you follow me, I'm afraid the queen mother will come to ask me for someone in person. I can't afford it."

"I can convince the imperial grandmother." The villain raised his head, wrinkling his face in dissatisfaction.

Song Yunxian was stunned for a moment, and by accident, she lowered her head and kissed the little princess' forehead, and said with a soft smile, "Okay, okay, I believe you."

The little princess looked at her with dull eyes.

Song Yunxian's ears felt hot, her eyes flustered, and she said falteringly, "I'm going to sleep, I still have homework in the afternoon, if I feel sleepy in class, my husband will be angry."

After all, no matter what happened to the little princess, he closed his eyes first.

It took the little princess a long time to react, she blinked her eyes, stared at Song Yunxi for a while, looked at her bright red earlobes hidden under her hair, and couldn't help snickering from the bottom of her heart.

Sister Yun is shy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chenbi jumped with joy, touched the place on her forehead where Song Yunxian had kissed, and the corners of her lips could not stop rising.

The light fell on Song Yunxian's pink lips again, Xiao Chenbi's eyes darkened, and her throat rolled indistinctly.

Sister Yun's lips are so soft, if they kiss each other, I don't know what it will be like.

The little princess was distracted, and finally closed her eyes in a daze, missing the person hugging her, and she was relieved for a moment.