Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 10, the glamorous little book boy
"What things? I don't have any. I have no use for anything."

Xu Sheng stretched out his hand, white and flawless palm, slender and beautiful fingers, took the umbrella in her hand, stepped on the servant's back, a maid handed Lin Anluo a new one, she was turning around thinking about the back of the carriage, Xu Sheng was in the carriage The board called to her, "Zhang Zhu."

"Ah?" Lin Anluo turned back and looked up at Xu Sheng.

When the rain fell from the edge of the umbrella, Xu Cheng was caged inside like a bead curtain. He looked down at Lin Anluo from a high position, and said the words with the same imposing manner as before, "Come up, take the carriage."

The servant who was in charge of the pedal was about to stand up, but after hearing this, he bent down again.

Xu Sheng put away the umbrella and went in. Lin Anluo, who was a little dazed by the burning, reacted for a while, blinked her eyes and didn't think too much, stepped on his back and got into the carriage, put the umbrella into the carriage.

A few small oil lamps were lit inside the carriage, warm, clean and bright, and there was a smell of incense in the quiet and small space.The seat was covered with soft cushions and there was a small pillow. Lin Anluo struggled to keep her head from hitting the pillow.

[System]: You have a fever, Lin Anluo.

Lin Anluo: I can feel it.

I don't know if there is free medical treatment in the welfare package of the book boy.

She followed Xu Sheng into the academy, sniffing and putting down her pen. Xu Sheng looked at her several times, feeling a little low.

"Didn't you say that Xu Ce didn't do anything to you yesterday?"

Lin Anluo said, "No, so she tore off her clothes, and then I ran away." So she was still an innocent little girl.

Xu Sheng stretched out his hand, curled his fingers to lift her chin, and asked her to raise her face to show him. He frowned and asked in doubt, "Then why are you crying aggrievedly? Are you afraid that he will trouble you later or that I will hand you over to him later?" ?”

Hey, it turns out that this little ancestor misunderstood, Lin Anluo rubbed her sick and watery eyes, and said in a nasal voice, "I'm sick, I'm not crying, so what. I got a cold after being exposed to the rain, you know."

How did she know what a cold and fever were called in ancient times, probably so.

At this time Xu Ce came late, saw Xu Sheng and Lin Anluo, before he could speak, Xu Sheng stood up, walked in front of him, and punched him directly in the face.

Xu Ce, who was punched for no reason early in the morning, couldn't believe it, "Xu Sheng! Are you crazy!"

No one expected that the grandson of the emperor, who has always been the most calm and mature among his peers, would do such an extreme thing. Xu Sheng said coldly, "I think you are crazy. I respect you by calling you uncle, but you No respect for me at all."

As he spoke, he punched Xu Ce twice again, and he picked up the short and thin Xu Ce by the collar like a little chick, "I heard that you made indecent remarks to my bookboy yesterday and intended to belittle her ?”

"It was your book boy who wanted to seduce me yesterday while you were not here! He wants to be my side concubine!"

Xu Sheng carried him out, "Let's talk in front of Grandpa Huang."

The old master who came to class stroked his beard and shouted in surprise, "Emperor Grandson, Eleventh Prince, what are you doing? Don't fight! Don't fight!"

Xu Sheng bowed coldly and politely to his master, "Master, I'm very sorry, the students have to deal with some personal matters first, and I'll ask you to make up today's class in the afternoon."

Xu Ce pulled Xu Sheng's restraint with his hands and feet, and yelled angrily, "Xu Sheng, you are unreasonable! Don't you feel ashamed that you want to fight with me in front of the emperor because of a book boy!"

Lin Anluo didn't let go of her pen, and Xiao Pao followed her master, wiping tears while walking, dutifully playing the role of a bullied book boy.

"You can grab the people in my East Palace if you like them. It would be really embarrassing if I didn't say a word!"

Xu Sheng made his attitude clear in one sentence. He was not angry at the crown, but angry because of the disrespect shown by Xu Ce's behavior.

It seems that this matter can't be good, the master appeases the students who are eager to watch the excitement, arranges a task for them, and follows Xu Sheng to the imperial study.

The emperor has been in poor health recently and did not attend the morning court and was not in the study. He was in his bedroom, drinking tea and chatting with the queen, the biological mother of the prince.When his direct grandson ran up to him angrily with his youngest son in his arms, saying that the eleventh prince had done something stupid when he reported his homework yesterday morning, and asked him for an explanation, the emperor glanced at the queen, who was over half-year-old. Bai's queen had been joking with him just now, but after hearing that her grandson had been wronged, her expression suddenly turned cold.

Lin Anluo, who was serving as the background board next to her, shouted excitedly to the system: It's Huang Sang!I actually saw the emperor in my lifetime!Ninth Five Lord!

[System]: Well, calm down, what's wrong with the emperor, the emperor is also an ordinary person, I will show you something more exciting in the future.

Lin Anluo didn't understand at this time, she had already seen the emperor, what could be more exciting?
Later she knew that compared to the world she entered later, the emperor... was really nothing.

The emperor's voice was a little old, and when he spoke, it was like an old bell struck by an ancient wood, low and solemn, "Eleventh, is what brother Cheng said true?"

Xu Ce was still struggling when the situation came to an end, "No! Father! It's this woman who said Brother Sheng treated him badly, and even seduced me, wanting to be my side concubine!"

He was still immature, and a discerning person could spot his guilty conscience when he lied, but he didn't know it, and shouted, "Father, look at the charming look of his book boy, he doesn't look like a serious book boy at all!"

Lin Anluo really wanted to call his book boy to let him know a little bit about himself.Why is she not a serious book boy? Apart from being good-looking, she has done nothing wrong with the book boy's work, right?

But now that it's all said and done.

I saw the book boy who had kept his head down slowly raised his head to reveal his face.

Her appearance is indeed too coquettish and charming, but her temperament is not in the slightest with coquettishness. What kind of foxy woman would cry with red eyes and nose, tears in her eyes, and drooping corners of her eyes, as if she had been bullied by a dog. Naive and aggrieved as a cat, she half-clenched her fists to wipe away her tears, and twitched like a child when she cried.

"I didn't." These three words had a strong nasal sound and a crying tone, and the voice was not coquettish or coquettish. It was as clean as any girl who was angry after being wronged.

Xu Sheng reminded, "Say slaves."

"No slave!" Lin Anluo said again, this time her voice was louder as if she was angry.

Xu Sheng said, "Grandpa Emperor, I am a new book boy. She is a little not very smart. I think she is a good book boy so I let her be a book boy. She doesn't even understand the basic rules. If I don't treat her well Well, I sold her a long time ago, and it's her turn to go to Xiao Xiang's position as the side concubine of the eleventh emperor's uncle? She doesn't even know what a side concubine is. I don't have to come here for a slave and ten concubines. Uncle Huang made a fuss, but I really can't swallow it."

"Even Uncle Eleven, a handsome book boy, wants to snatch me while I'm here. Does that mean he'll snatch any good things from the East Palace in the future if he likes them?"

His eyes were bright, and after he finished speaking, with a straight face and pursed lips, he stubbornly raised his head and looked at the emperor, as if he must get some justice from him to relieve his anger.After listening to this sentence, the queen gave a cold snort, and turned slightly to keep a distance from the emperor, as if she was also angry with her grandson.

　I always feel that our heroine is a sand sculpture heroine, and the system is also a sand sculpture system. I like to write about their mutual hatred.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)