Quick wear: become the heroine Bai Yueguang

The next day, when Mu Huan arrived at the school, he finally found out why he took a rest yesterday. The reason was that his family members wrote Buddhist scriptures to pray for the late emperor.

In previous years, there were two or three days of vacation. Since Pei Yang took office, the schoolwork has progressed rapidly, so there is not much schoolwork and there is free time to write Buddhist scriptures. This year, one day is enough to finish it.

But Mu Huan completely forgot about it, and it was due tomorrow, and she was so flustered that she dared not say that she had not finished writing the Buddhist scriptures.

Mu Huan, who had heard the news before class, was out of his mind during the day, and Pei Yang walked in front of Mu Huan many times without her noticing.

Pei Yang frowned, a trace of hesitation flashed across his pretty face, after all, he couldn't bear to reprimand Mu Huan in public, and walked around as if he hadn't seen it to continue the lecture.

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In the evening, the stars twinkled and the sky was completely dark.

The lights in Princess Suihe's house were brightly lit. After quickly bathing the dog and the cat, and comforting the two lying in the nest, Mu Huan put Ye Mingzhu on the desk and began to copy Buddhist scriptures.

The ancient brushes were soft, and Mu Huan wrote slowly. It took about an hour to copy half of it.

"Well, I'm so sleepy." Mu Huan tried to open his eyes wide, and the peach blossoms blinked and closed, feeling like his soul was out of his body.

The writing brush at the fingertips dangled on the table for a while, and finally fell overwhelmed.

The Persian cat nimbly jumped onto the table, and its soft body rubbed against Mu Huan's warm skin, but Mu Huan never noticed it.

The girl's slow breathing was inaudible, Ji Xingyu lifted the cat's paw and pulled out the brush, the smudged ink smeared away from Mu Huan's clothes and kept them clean.

Pei Yang looked at the cat thoughtfully for a while, seeing that its movements were light and did not wake Mu Huan, then he put his head down, walked lightly to the side of the desk, stood up and looked at the content on it, his eyes flashed Natural color.

The night was slightly cool, and Mu Huan, who had slept for half the night, got up from the desk, and there were red marks on his face from sleeping.

Mu Huan looked at the sky that was about to light up outside, took a deep breath, and quickly copied some of the remaining Buddhist scriptures.

But I couldn't help but it was almost dawn, and I would copy half of it at most. The Buddhist scriptures were due to be handed in in the afternoon, and Mu Huan could almost imagine her fate.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant the much-loved Suihe Princess is, she has never been ambiguous about offering sacrifices to the late emperor.

Anxious Mu Huan was in a trance and prepared to pretend to be sick and skip class, so she quickly took out lead powder and rubbed it on her face, the whiter the better.

"Have you got up, Your Highness?"

Xiaoju asked in a low voice at the door, and Mu Huan quickly ran to the bed, put on a weak and flamboyant appearance, and coughed: "Get up, come in."

There was something wrong with Mu Huan's voice, Xiaoju poked her head in and walked to the bed and was shocked to see Mu Huan's weak appearance.

"Ah, princess, what's the matter with you, did you catch a cold last night?"

Xiaoju was worried, and Mu Huan nodded, "I think so, I didn't sleep well last night, and I feel very unwell today, so go and tell the Taifu that I won't have classes today."

But Xiaoju smiled and said, "Coincidentally, the Taifu told people to inform Xiumu today that it was an important event for the late emperor to offer sacrifices to the ancestors. Don't be careless."

Mu Huan's eyes widened: Hugh Mu! ! !

After Xiaoju finished speaking, she helped Mu Huan up, "Your Highness, I will go to announce the Imperial Physician after you have eaten, do you think so?"

After Mu Huan heard the news, he immediately felt refreshed, shook his hands and said, "I'm fine, Xiaoju, you can go down first. I'll ask the imperial chef to prepare the breakfast for me first, so don't rush to eat it."

Xiaoju looked hesitant, and had no choice but to agree timidly under Mu Huan's firm gaze.

Ji Xingyu, who was hiding in a corner outside the hall and protecting Mu Huan, stuffed the paper back into his sleeves.

Just after noon, Mu Huan finally finished the Buddhist scriptures.In the afternoon, people will be brought to the Internal Affairs Office to finally turn this matter over.

After the busy work was finally completed, Mu Huan was in the mood to check the progress of the task.

Before clicking on the progress of the task, Mu Huan thought that the daughter-in-law must have made a lot of friends while staying in the Imperial Guard these days, and the progress of the task is estimated to be halfway through!

Unexpectedly, when she opened the task progress and looked at it, she found that the scroll bar of the task was only scrolled by [-]%, which was not as much as she imagined!

Mu Huan wondered what the heroine was doing in the Imperial Guard these days.