My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

After being teased like this, Zhuang Jingsi's tense expression relaxed, and while fanning the wind with his hand, he complained: "Shen Rui, why are you telling such a scary story?"

Shen Rui sat back on the futon, and retorted: "Didn't you say that eating this Gudong pot is too hot, do you want something to relieve the heat? And you, Shao Yunlang, how could you make trouble like this? You go to Moyue Lou Tingshu, why hasn’t someone typed it out?”

"My Highness went down to listen to Fengyue's stories, and it's too late to reward, so how could I be kicked out."

Shao Yunlang took out a big cattail fan from under the small table, and with a handsome face, he acted like a village uncle. He fanned it hard twice, but still felt stuffy, so he simply got up and pushed the window open.

Gu Yuanzheng also got up to change clothes.

Shen Rui took another two mouthfuls of stewed beef, raised his head and asked, "Didn't you say you were afraid of being seen by Si Zheng? Why did you open the window again?"

"It's okay, I've finished eating anyway, and the pot is cold." Shao Yunlang waved his hand, leaned over the window lattice and leaned out to look at the magpie nest in the yard, "Besides, if you don't open the window for ventilation, you will pat your butt and leave later. Well, the two of us slept in this room all night, it’s still not tasteful, the first class tomorrow is Mr. Qi’s class, and he should ask me to go out to enjoy the scenery with a beard and a stare.”

There are really some people who can stay in this Taixue for a lifetime.

In the eyes of those sour old gentlemen, regardless of whether you are a prince or a son of a second-rank family member, you will be punished if you break the precepts. In the ancestral hall of Taixue Houshan, there are several rulers that have beaten the emperor. Police Dragon Ruler.

Even the emperor's father can beat him, let alone his son.

Zhuang Jingsi hiccupped because he had drunk too much, his face was a little red, his eyes were blurred, and he said with a smile: "Brother, why do you think old man Qi always has trouble with you? Does he want to hit you a few more times?" In the future, his ruler can also be sent to the Taixue Ancestral Hall, where it will be loved for thousands of years..."

"Xiao Si." The young man leaning against the window was still in a lazy posture, but his eyes lost warmth when he looked over, as cold as a star on a winter night, "You drank too much."

Zhuang Jingsi was clever and immediately sobered up, with a layer of cold sweat dripping down his back.

It would be terrible if their suspicious prince brother heard about this.

"Brother. I was wrong! There will be no next time, and I promise there will be no next time!"

Shao Yunlang still frowned, seeing his serious face, Zhuang Jingsi said coquettishly: "Don't be angry, there is no one else here, so tell me, how can I admit my mistake to you?"

"Hush..." Shao Yunlang touched his lips with his slender fingers, motioning for him to keep silent, "Why does it sound like someone is coming..."

"Boom-!!"

The door of the small courtyard was slapped loudly, and the secretary in charge of the dormitory was bouncing outside the courtyard wall. Although the old man was short in stature, he was in good shape. His frost-colored head was planted on top of the wall with green radishes. Appearing and disappearing from time to time, roaring while jumping: "Your Highness Fifth—!! You broke the precept again!!"

Shao Yunlang didn't swallow a sip of wine, choked it into his throat, and immediately coughed into darkness. He slammed the window shut, instructed Shen Rui and Zhuang Jingsi to clean up the mess, and rushed behind Gu Yuanzheng's screen, The shirtless man pushes away.

"Hurry up! Brother Gu! It's urgent! The enemy army is already knocking on the gate of the city! Go and hold them back."

Gu Yuanzheng blocked the middle coat in front of him with one hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Okay Your Highness, I understand, you can let me wear a middle coat."

The palm against the back has clear texture, and with Gu Yuanzheng's movements slightly undulating, the body temperature after drinking passed by Shao Yunlang's fingertips like tongues of fire, and his face became hot, and he withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.

"Hey, hurry up then."

Shao Yunlang murmured in his heart, usually looking at Gu Yuanzheng as very thin, but when he took off his clothes, he didn't look like a scholar's body at all, with slender muscles and a broad back, he vaguely had the appearance that a man should have.

But this person is still fair, and his complexion is warmed by candlelight, like fine jade.

He couldn't hold back, and took a few more glances, and waited for the person to put on his jacket, then looked away, and raised his eyes to meet a pair of smiling eyes.

Gu Yuanzheng: "Your Highness, have you seen enough?"

Shao Yunlang folded his arms, and said confidently: "I asked this question once before, right? Didn't read enough, why don't you?"

Gu Yuanzheng put his hands on his neckline with a half-smile...

"I said..." Shen Rui's voice crossed the screen, and his tone was full of depression, "I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but you two, at this time of crisis, can you two wait for Si Zheng to leave before flirting? Otherwise, what will be caught later is not only the pot, but also adultery."

Gu Yuanzheng: "..."

Shao Yunlang: Why didn't he find out that Shen Rui was so slippery before? !

After some operations, when Si Zheng was about to find someone to knock on the door, Gu Yuanzheng opened the door, bowed his hands and said, "Mr. Si Zheng."

Seeing Gu Yuanzheng, Si Zheng's tense face loosened first, "Young Master Gu, where is the Fifth Highness who lives with you? Is he eating Gudong pot in the house again? Hey! The old man smelled it all the way away. smell!"

It smells so good!Mr. Si Zheng, who was particular about not eating after noon, had tears streaming down his mouth. He went straight to the duck's nest with three parts of anger at being provoked, three parts of annoyance at being insulted, and four parts of shame at being aroused.

It wasn't until Gu Yuanzheng opened the door that he suddenly realized that this "group of ducks" is not alone now, and this Young Master Gu doesn't seem like a fool.

How did he know that Gu Yuanzheng didn't mess around, he just played around with Shao Yunlang.

Si Zheng looked around, "Where is His Highness Fifth?"

Gu Yuanzheng lowered his eyes and said: "Students don't know, the last time I saw His Highness today was in the garden, and he hasn't come back yet."

This is in line with Shao Yunlang's character.

Si Zheng stroked his beard, stepped into the courtyard, and saw Shen Rui and Zhuang Jingsi sitting on the stone bench at a glance, "What are you two doing here?"

Zhuang Jingsi: "My mother wanted me to bring something to Fifth Brother, but she hasn't come back until now, and it's getting late, so I'll go back first..."

As he spoke, he slipped towards the door with small steps.

Si Zheng twirled his beard and sniffed his nose twice, "Stop!"

Zhuang Jingsi paused.

The little old man asked suspiciously, "What's the smell in this yard?"

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard, Shen Rui raised his hand, and said bravely, "Sir, my recent day is coming soon, and the letter is not under control..."

Si Zheng narrowed his eyes: "...Then why are you here again?"

"Mr. Gu told me...he has sedative here...hehe..." Shen Rui grabbed his sleeve and wiped off the cold sweat on his palm, "I'm here to borrow the medicine..."

"Really?" Si was walking around the yard, but he didn't find any spilled red oil or soup. As a god, he couldn't smell the difference between the letter and the smell of food, so he just laughed: " If I can't find the pot, then forget it."

Who hasn't been a teenager yet?The old man put his hands behind his back and thought, if these brats are smart enough, he can just turn a blind eye and close one eye, and stealing a Gudong pot is not a big deal.

So with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly into the house to search.

The three people in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but glance at the tree.

After the autumn rain, the leaves of the pear tree had fallen a little, but they were barely thick. His Highness the Fifth Prince was sitting straddling among the branches, with his long legs curled up aggrievedly, holding a pot in his hand.

……

I don't know if the people in Class B have been stimulated. The boys and girls of Class A are trying their best to overwhelm Class B in the assessment at the end of this year.

After all, in the spring of next year, some of them will hold the coronation ceremony, and in half a year, everyone will leave Taixue. From now on, they will either be officials or generals. Will they have to bear the shame of being inferior to "Class B" for the rest of their lives?

Absolutely not!Be elated once before you go!

As the saying goes, "Be brave after knowing your shame", Shao Yunlang did not expect that they would be so brave as to come over and persuade him to work hard.

At this time, he was lying on the table, playing around Gu Yuanzheng's hair in front of him boredly. Since Mr. Gu sat in front of him, he couldn't be too happy, because Gu Yuanzheng's always straight back was simply a natural cover. Eating snacks and reading miscellaneous books in the back, the husband can no longer catch him!

Even when he went back at night, Teacher Xiao Gu still stared at him and flipped through the chess records. Last night, he dared to hit his palm with a bamboo ruler, and then said meaningfully:

"It's a felony to injure His Highness's body. If someone sees me, wouldn't I be in trouble? Then next time I should pick a place where I can't see it."

The angry Shao Yunlang "acted like a baby" with him on the spot with his fists.

Ever since he knew that Gu Yuanzheng was a genius, his strikes became heavier every time. Facts have proved that he can see how outrageous Gu Yuanzheng's local kun is. This brat can beat him very well. The wrist was pinched red.

Gu Yuanzheng didn't please, he received two punches on the shoulder, if he was not reluctant to slap his face, he insisted on letting Gu Yuanzheng know why Taixue Hongfeng is so popular!

He snorted coldly at Gu Yuanzheng's back, and turned around to find someone squatting beside him.

Shao Yunlang: "Huh?"

It was Yu Wenlian, the only daughter of Lord Yasukuni, the girl who stood up to persuade Shao Yunlang to study hard after the Huayuan quarrel that day.

As if startled by his hideous expression just now, after a long while, Yu Wenlian whispered: "Your Highness, I lost the lottery."

Shao Yunlang: "...Huh?"

"It's unlucky..." Yu Wenlian gave up on himself and stopped moaning, "Your Highness, on behalf of the students of Class A, I sincerely hope that you can work hard in the assessment..."

She stretched out her hand, with her index finger and thumb separated by a knuckle gap, "I can work hard, just a little..."

Seeing Shao Yunlang's strange expression, she took a deep breath, and persuaded her emotionally: "Your Highness, we are heavenly stems, how can we take the backseat and be humiliated by those bastards..."

"Wait a minute." Shao Yunlang pointed to himself, and said inexplicably, "I'm a Zedui, and it's not my turn to defend the glory of heaven, right?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, because His Highness is too strong, I can't remember this." Yu Wenlian scratched his head, "As a member of Class A..."

"Well, okay." Shao Yunlang lazily interrupted, "I'll give you an A in addition to chess skills, okay?"

Yu Wenlian: "...It doesn't have to be like this, we are easy to be satisfied, just one A is fine."

"Five." Shao Yunlang said firmly.

Yu Wenlian got up and looked back at the crowd who were eagerly looking forward to it, "I said it won't work! Look! Your Highness is starting to talk nonsense!!"

Her tone was too sad, making Shao Yunlang laugh, "Okay, okay, I understand, more than one, okay? I just study hard."

The group of students who got together suddenly laughed, and shouted "Thank you, Your Highness".

It just so happened that Mr. Qi entered the classroom with the chess record under his arm, and was glared at by the group of teenagers, "What are you arguing about? Class has started! Don't go back to your seat!"

After everyone saluted and sat down, the bell rang again, and Shao Yunlang propped his chin up again, and opened the notebook that was spread on his lap.

No wonder he didn't learn from Mr. Qi's lectures. He really didn't know anything about black and white. The old man's lectures were too rigid. Even with the "will to revenge", the teenagers in class A couldn't help but lose their eyes and yawn Day after day.

Compared with what Gu Yuanzheng said, Shao Yunlang could at least absorb seven or eight points, so it's better to go back to open a small stove at night.

He saw that the script was at its most exciting, saying that the tree spirit was about to fight the monster dragon for [-] rounds, but the monster dragon inhaled the enchanting pollen, so he "fighted for [-] rounds"...

Shao Yunlang:?What book is this?

Opening the title page of the chess record, there is a small line on the spine of the book: Haitang Publishing House.

Oh, banned books.

"What the hell."

He stuffed this thing under the desk, and took out another biography of a knight-errant, just after reading two lines, Gu Yuanzheng coughed in front of him.

Shao Yunlang understood, and skillfully stuffed the book into the boot.

When Mr. Qi walked over, he leaned forward smiling and wrote "Thank you" on Gu Yuanzheng's back.

The fingertips landed on the back, numb after the itching, along the back numb to the bottom of the heart, Gu Yuanzheng shook his hands in his sleeves, and Lang Mao dragged a wet ink stain on the rice paper.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the ink marks, but for no reason he remembered the red mark on Shao Yunlang's wrist, which was also wrapped with black satin this morning to cover it up.

"This mark looks a bit ambiguous, it's not serious." The boy said while lingering.

Gu Yuanzheng was tying up her hair, but when she heard the words, she thought in her heart: If you let Zhuang Jingsi hold your arm, you won't be ambiguous?You should be taught a lesson.

Raising his hand to touch his shoulder, he frowned slightly in pain.

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