After the avatar is reborn

The people in the lecture hall had almost left, but Nianqiao lost the vermilion pen in his hand and dropped it on the ground. He was anxious, his waist was buckled, and the rough breath of the people behind him rubbed against his neck.

Nianqiao's face flushed red with anxiety, he didn't expect this scoundrel to wait for him here.There are still a few who have not finished walking, the eldest prince Ji Mingli and the fifth prince Ji Haochen are still there.

The two of them obviously didn't care about idleness, Ji Mingli just glanced at him, the eldest prince was the eldest son, with a taciturn personality.The fifth prince Ji Haochen and Xiao Yiyun were friends, but they just looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

"Yiyun, I'll wait for you at the old place, so don't delay too long."

Xiao Yiyun said yes casually.

Nianqiao watched the two of them leave helplessly, his heart rose to his throat, his hands on his waist were like iron palms, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Shizi, let me go, my Highness will be back soon."

"Your highness is a fart. It's just in time for him to come back. Let's clarify what we didn't finish in the morning. Today, this son will bring you back to Prince Mian's mansion."

Nian Qiao met those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Xiao Yiyun's eyebrows were as dark as ink, reminiscent of rich ink paintings, that face suddenly zoomed in and approached, sniffing at his neck.

"You smell so good."

"Third Brother." Outside the Shangshu Hall, Ji Haochen and Ji Xuerong greeted each other, and left with his attendants.

Ji Xuerong swept over, but didn't see Xiao Yiyun's figure, she changed her mind and asked, "Where did the Seventh Prince go?"

"His Royal Highness, the Seventh Prince has gone to find Mr. Ouyang."

Shangshan was sent to Shangshu Hall, when he arrived, he saw the young man in the corner blushing in Xiao Yiyun's arms, and the next moment, the young man seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

Nianqiao's palms were as soft as bones, and he couldn't push Xiao Yiyun for a long time. This person seemed to grow on him, and he took advantage of him.

He couldn't bear it anymore, when Xiao Yiyun leaned over to smell him again, he raised his palm and slapped Xiao Yiyun firmly.

Shangshan: "..."

Most of the anger in Nianqiao's heart dissipated in an instant, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. After exerting all his strength, his fingers felt pain belatedly.

The air seemed to be still at this moment, and there was a solid slap mark on Xiao Yi Yunjun's face.

Xiao Yiyun twirled the corner of his lips with his fingertips, watching Nianqiao's eyes darken a little.

Nian Qiao subconsciously took a few steps back, the corners of his lips tightened, and his heart became flustered, he was just a servant, yet he dared to attack the prince.

He might not live to be a sacrifice, who would have thought that he would die again after being reborn for a month, this time in the hands of another person instead.

Nianqiao was thinking wildly, his eyes turned red, his clear eyes were filled with tears, his lips murmured, and he said for a long time: "...I didn't mean it."

"Who told you to touch me."

Xiao Yiyun was about to laugh, his sharp eyes almost burst into flames, if there was substance in his eyes, Nianqiao would be dead now.

In this tense atmosphere, Shangshan spoke at the right time, "Xiao Shizi, my Highness is waiting for you outside, you should go out first."

When Nianqiao heard the words, he almost grabbed at straws, he didn't know which family's highness it was, but he heard the voice was Ji Xuerong's palace servant, he quickly packed up his things, and picked up the fallen vermilion pen.

"My lord, I was wrong today. I hope that my lord will not be as knowledgeable as I am."

Nian Qiao's face was still pale, and after talking to Xiao Yiyun, he ran away quickly, faster than a pony, and the things he carried swelled all the way.

He stopped quickly, just as he was saying goodbye to Xiao Yiyun, he almost bumped into Ji Xuerong head-on.

Nianqiao saluted Ji Xuerong.

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

Ji Xuerong: "There is no need to be too polite."

Xiao Yiyun came out slowly, with no expression on his face, and there were still slap marks on his face, which looked a little funny.

"Your Highness, what do you want from me?" Xiao Yiyun asked, his gaze still looking towards Nianqiao.

Nian Qiao noticed Xiao Yiyun's gaze, and now that there were so many people, he subconsciously hid behind Ji Xuerong to prevent Xiao Yiyun from seeing him.

From the corner of Ji Xuerong's eyes, he could see the thin white fingertips protruding from the young man's sleeves, twisting together uneasily.

He withdrew his gaze, and said to Xiao Yiyun: "It's time for the Shangshu Palace to close, what did I tell you in the morning, you don't want to bully Seventh Brother."

"I bullied him?" Xiao Yiyun laughed with ice in his eyes, "Who is bullying whom? Your Highness, take a good look at the slap marks on my face."

"He hit it just now. It looks like he doesn't have much strength, but his hands are not weak."

Nian Qiao lowered his head and didn't speak. He didn't expect Xiao Yiyun to beat him up. He twisted his fingertips uneasily, blinked slightly, and suppressed the grievance and depression in his chest.

Ji Xuerong: "If you are venting your anger for the fifth brother, Gu also said a few days ago that you must not hurt the harmony between the fifth prince and the seventh prince."

Xiao Yiyun who was standing opposite wanted to say something, but Ji Xuerong raised her eyes, the emotion in her phoenix eyes was unclear, and her fierce aura was somewhat indifferent.

Xiao Yiyun closed his mouth wisely, glanced at Nianqiao, and said with a smile: "I will naturally remember what Your Highness said, this matter has nothing to do with the Fifth Prince, Your Highness, please don't speculate."

"I just want to tease the little beauty."

Xiao Yiyun was smiling, but his eyes were cold, his eyes seemed to be able to eat people.

Nianqiao stretched his head to look, and found that Xiao Yiyun was still staring at him with a half-smile. He was lying by the window, still a little angry in his heart, and wanted to spit at Xiao Yiyun outside the car window.

But this is Ji Xuerong's carriage, he retracted his head resentfully.

Ji Xuerong's voice came, "What are you looking at?"

Nianqiao has strong hostility towards Ji Xuerong, because he lost control of his emotions when they met for the first time, and now he has learned to restrain himself.

He didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Ji Xuerong, Ji Xuerong was very nice, his voice was nice, every part of his body was very elegant, he was easily bewitched by Ji Xuerong's appearance.

This is a goblin who is used to bewitching people with her gentle appearance.

Nianqiao felt a little uneasy, Ji Xuerong took him to the East Palace and asked him to wait there, and someone had already sent a message to Ji Lingyu.

"I didn't see anything." Nianqiao said.

"The Seventh Prince is serious and cautious. He won't stop until he asks questions about learning. He may stay with Mr. Ouyang for a while, and you stay in the East Palace."

Nianqiao was very reserved, he thanked in a low voice, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

He was sitting in the corner of the carriage, on a soft cushion, and he could see that the top was phoenix flowers sewn with gold thread, and the window sills were also finely carved with spirit wood. His Royal Highness's carriage was not so luxurious.

The carriage didn't sway at all, and after thinking about the bridge, he felt pain later. He kept paying attention to Ji Xuerong, and found that Ji Xuerong didn't pay attention to him. He secretly opened a part of his sleeve, and found that his wrist would turn blue and bruised. The scars look to the bone.

This is just the wrist, and the waist, the waist also hurts a little.

Nian Qiao put down his sleeves, and when he felt eyes on him, he immediately sat up straight, and Ji Xuerong, who was opposite, obviously noticed.

"Injured?" Ji Xuerong asked him.

Nianqiao hummed softly, the pores all over his body stood up, his eyes looked at Ji Xuerong with defensiveness.

He thought he was covering it up very well, but in Ji Xuerong's eyes, it looked like a snow-white kitten baring its fangs towards him.

The carriage wobbled to the Eastern Palace, which was named Pecking Moon Palace. In the courtyard, there were flourishing peony flowers, clusters of pink and red, like clusters of rouge.

Nianqiao was led to the side hall, where there are many books, the carpet is soft wool carpet, the furnishings are gold, jade, copper and silver, even the inkstone is inlaid with jadeite.

He was still carrying His Royal Highness's belongings, compared to Ji Lingyu's calligraphy in his study, it was really shabby.

Ji Xuerong asked someone to bring him the wound medicine, and the little table beside him made snacks for him, all of which were small and exquisite, which he had never seen before.

There is also tea that smells delicious.

"The Seventh Prince will come over in about an hour, and he has just delivered the message." Ji Xuerong said.

Nianqiao: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

An hour was a bit long, Nianqiao was still worried at first, but there were servants around, his attention was quickly attracted by the dim sum, after a few glances, his stomach was about to growl.

Lengxi incense was lit in the Moon Palace. The crown prince seemed to like this kind of incense very much. This kind of incense is very expensive. It is said that the production process is extremely difficult and the output is very small.

How did he know that Yaochi told him these things, that the Lengxixiang from Qianque Palace would only be lighted when Ji Xuerong passed by.

Nianqiao stared at the dim sum and tea, the dim sum was made in the shape of small animals, which looked very cute, and the tea leaves floating on the tea were in the shape of snowflakes, which he found novel.

He reluctantly glanced at it several times, but still didn't dare to eat the food in Ji Xuerong's hall.

Ji Xuerong might have poisoned it, and if he ate it, he might die.

Thinking of this, he shivered, and sat on the coffee table and moved the snacks and tea aside.

Not far away, Ji Xuerong took off his outer robe, and inside was a dark-colored tunic. Seeing his movements, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you like it?"

Nian Qiao glanced at the snacks and tea again. He couldn't say that he was afraid that there was poison in them. He stroked his cuff with his fingertips and whispered, "I'm not hungry."

Ji Xuerong stopped asking him.

It was still a long time, Nianqiao didn't write much for a day, it was all because Xiao Yiyun laughed at him.

He took out the dried paper and the small inkstone he had prepared.He didn't dare to use the Seventh Prince's inkstone. He used a chipped tea bowl instead. Little Zhu Hao was stained with ink and used the tea bowl to flatten the paper.

The ink was left over from Ji Lingyu's use. He only wrote less than half of the paper, and he couldn't understand most of what Mr. Ouyang said.

"A gentleman is like bamboo, tenacious and indomitable. A gentleman is humble, and tolerance is great. A gentleman has aspirations, but he stands on a wall, and he is strong when he has no desire."

Even if he didn't know the word bridge, this sentence was copied from His Highness the Seventh Highness's textbook, in which he only knew the word "gentleman", and didn't know anything else.

I remembered it at first, but it will be better and I have forgotten it.

Nianqiao frowned and wrote again, he was writing seriously, he caught a corner of the black robe from the corner of his eyes, Ji Xuerong came to him at some point.

He subconsciously wanted to hide the paper, not wanting Ji Xuerong to see his crooked handwriting.

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The author has something to say:

The sea is tolerant to all rivers, tolerance is great, walls stand thousands of feet, and there is no desire to be strong.

————Late Qing Dynasty Lin Zexu