Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 858 His Royal Highness's Cat - The End (8)

Candles burned until the dead of night.

Jiang Wan didn't know how many naps she had dozed off. When she opened her eyes, the young boy's face was still resolute and indifferent under the candle, carefully looking at the book in his hand.

Jiang Wan glanced at the book - "Strategy of War"

It's still a military book.

He looked at the books, then put them down again, gripped the pen holder and wrote something in one of them.

Jiang Wan was lying on the side of his desk, looking from her perspective, she could just see his bruised and swollen little hands.

Where are his hands, they are almost like a pig's trotters.

"Meow~" She jumped into his arms, lay on his lap and grabbed his hand.

What time is it, hurry up and go to bed.

"Don't move around, wait for brother to finish reading this book before going to bed." The little boy rubbed her head, then continued to flip through the book in his hand.

"Meow!" She bit his sleeve with her teeth.

"obedient."

"Meow, meow, meow—" sleep, sleep!
If you don't sleep anymore, that hand will surely turn into a pig's trotter tomorrow morning.

The little white cat let go of his sleeve, and the little pink tongue licked his swollen palm.

Apart from numbness, the swollen palm could no longer feel other sensations.But Ke Fuzhu seemed to understand the meaning of the little white cat in front of him.

He scratched her snow-white chin with his fingers, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Not long after, the candles in the study were extinguished, and the boy went back to the dormitory holding the little white cat who was already sleeping soundly in his arms.

On the second day, Jiang Wan continued to follow Fuzhu's ass to Wenhua Palace.

It's not that she is a follower, it's because the food in the East Palace is really good.In the morning, she was a little too full, so she simply strolled out to digest food.

The scenery of Wenhua Palace is good, and it is not far from the East Palace.

Jiang Wan lay on the peach blossom tree basking in the sun, scratching the bark from time to time to sharpen her claws.

Under the tree, an immature child's voice said in a low voice, "That motherless bastard, this hall must avenge yesterday's revenge today."

"What good idea does the Fifth Prince have?"

"The Taifu will definitely have to send all the homework to the side hall for inspection later. At that time, you can help me lure the Taifu out. Then I will."

Three or four people got together in a pile, chattering about their crooked ideas of revenge on their husbands.

"Fifth prince, where did you say that filthy thing on your roll came from?"

Fuqin gritted his teeth, "Ask me, who should I ask? If my prince catches that wild cat, my prince will have to pull its skin and make it into dried cat meat!"

After all, Fuqin kicked the peach blossom tree vigorously to express his anger.

A group of people laughed and cursed into Wenhua Palace, but Wan Miaomiao on the peach blossom tree was not happy.

That little brat is not at all cute!

Since he was the one who wasn't cute first, then I can't blame myself for destroying the little kid!
Inside the Wenhua Hall.

Half an hour ago, the old master took the homework of these students and went to the side hall to correct it.

As soon as the old lady Fu left, Fuqin left his seat and swaggered to Fuzhu's side like a bully.

"If you make amends to me right now, I will forgive you for plotting against me yesterday! If you don't let me go, wait a while and be taught a lesson by the Taifu!"

Fu Zhu turned the pages of the book without looking at him, and seemed to turn a deaf ear to his words.

"You motherless—"

"His Royal Highness Fifth Prince." The old matriarch entered the hall at some unknown time.

Seeing this, Fuqin quickly swallowed his unfinished words and sat back in his seat.

"Stand up!" The old master suddenly raised his voice harshly.

Fuqin shuddered and stood up in a daze.

"Stretch out your hand." The old master picked up a thick ruler.

"May I ask what the Grand Tutor has committed in this hall? Why do you want to use the ruler against this hall again?" He raised his face and asked, very unconvinced.

"Okay! Okay——" the old lady's face turned green with anger, and she pointed a ruler at Fuqin's head, "You still dare to question this old man? Then you should explain clearly to everyone in front of the students. Why is there a erotic picture in your textbook!"

(End of this chapter)