Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

The glance between the two was brief and did not attract anyone else's attention.

"Is the little girl a disciple of Master Yan Qing?"

The gentle young man had a kind face and spoke in a much softer voice, as if he was afraid of scaring Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao blinked twice and tilted her head, and for some reason everyone present thought she was cute.

"Who are you?" Although Yan Xiaoxiao already had the answer in her mind, she still pretended to know nothing.

She pretends to be stupid and thinks she is the best in the world, and no one dares to claim to be second.

"I am the Crown Prince, this is the Fifth Prince, and the monk in the cassock is the Ninth Prince."

The prince still smiled gently, and looked at Yan Xiaoxiao as if he was looking at his own sister. No, perhaps even more gently than looking at his own sister.

Yan Xiaoxiao had only one thought in her mind: pretend, let's pretend together! It's time to test our acting skills!

Her big eyes were instantly filled with tears, swirling around in her eyes as if they were about to fall.

Everyone who saw it felt extremely distressed, and even the gloom in the fifth prince's eyes dissipated a lot.

"Big brother, do you know my master?" Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of curiosity. This was not an act. She really didn't remember any intersection with the prince.

I don't know who said that the best disguise is 70% true and 30% false.

Yan Xiaoxiao's mind is now full of the palace fighting dramas she saw in her previous life, and she has completely entered the palace fighting mode.

No one noticed the smile that flashed across Jingxin's eyes as he lowered his eyes.

The prince had a serious look on his face. He had witnessed Yan Qing's abilities by accident and had been thinking about him ever since.

I just feel that people like that are worthy of being called gods, even Master Yuanci from Huangjue Temple is not as good as him.

The prince's expression gave Yan Xiaoxiao a bad feeling. She couldn't remember where she and her master had been exposed. It turned out that imperial power was the most disgusting thing. There was no human rights at all.

"Miss Yan, would you like to come back to the palace with me and let me do my best to be a good host?" Although the prince seemed to be asking for Yan Xiaoxiao's opinion, his tone was unquestionable.

Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes turned, "Really? I haven't been to the palace yet. It would be great if I could go and visit it."

Ordinary residents on the island may never leave the island once in their entire lives, but the royal family and some second-generation powerful and rich people go out very frequently.

After all, the colorful world outside is not comparable to a small island, and they all understood what Yan Xiaoxiao said.

The corners of the Fifth Prince's mouth twitched twice, and he was impressed by this girl who was brave enough to want to visit the palace.

The prince's smile became more gentle and beautiful, and many young girls and wives on the street were attracted and looked at him secretly from time to time.

Yan Xiaoxiao had also witnessed the prince's charm, but for some reason she didn't want to get close to him.

The group returned to the palace. There was limited space on the island, so the palace was built grandly but lacked refinement.

All the princes lived in the palace, and they were not given titles and moved out of the palace when they came of age as shown on TV.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought it was because the island was too small.

There are still a lot of people in the palace. To put it simply, some of them feel like they are trying to learn to be like tigers but end up being like dogs instead.

I don’t know what the royal family of the island is thinking. People in such a small place are trying to learn from others how to be emperors, take concubines, and have children.

But what if there is not enough space? Just squeeze in!

The palace was made to look like a vegetable market, without any sense of solemnity.

At least Yan Xiaoxiao didn’t feel that. She just felt that a group of self-satisfied people were pretending, pretending, pretending!

Influenced by foreign cultures, the residents of the island have only retained some of the previous names, and their clothing is quite similar to that of the outside world.

Yan Xiaoxiao was not surprised at all to see the emperor wearing a suit. What surprised her was that the emperor and Jingxin looked like they were cast in the same mold.

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the emperor, then at Jingxin, and then at the emperor again. Her little head swayed back and forth. Her cute appearance made people want to laugh for some reason.

The prince had a touching smile on his face, "Miss Yan, do you seem to have any questions? Why are you treating my ninth brother like this?"

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled at him and said, "I just think that the Ninth Prince and the Emperor are too similar. They are indeed of royal blood."

The Crown Prince smiled as usual, but the expressions of the Second Prince, Third Prince and Sixth Prince beside him changed a little. How come they are not of royal blood?

But seeing Yan Xiaoxiao's innocent face, as if she didn't know she had said anything wrong, a few people thought they were overthinking it.

The prince also looked at Yan Xiaoxiao carefully for a while, and only looked away when he saw that she was innocent and naive.

Jingxin was still calm and composed, looking at his nose and his heart, as if he didn't hear what Yan Xiaoxiao said.

The emperor's reaction was beyond Yan Xiaoxiao's expectations. He was actually very happy.

Yan Xiaoxiao thought that Jingxin was sent to become a monk since childhood because he was not favored by the emperor, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Haha, the little girl has a good eye! Come here, give her a reward!"

A bunch of eunuchs came in with trays and stood in front of Yan Xiaoxiao. There were coral bracelets, coral necklaces, pearl earrings, pearl tiaras, diamond earrings, diamond hairpins and rings...

Yan Xiaoxiao could hardly look away. Just like that? He rewarded her with just one sentence. This emperor must be a prodigal son!

Although she was secretly complaining, Yan Xiaoxiao still quickly thanked him.

The atmosphere in the hall began to become harmonious, mainly with the emperor asking questions and Yan Xiaoxiao answering them.

Of course, they were all unimportant matters. The Crown Prince and several princes were joking around from time to time, but Jingxin was the only one who sat quietly and hardly spoke a word.

Yan Xiaoxiao felt sorry for him. He was still a child, but he had to endure things that he shouldn't have to endure at his age.

But during Yan Xiaoxiao's careful observation, she discovered that the emperor's gaze would occasionally fall on Jingxin, but it was very subtle. If she didn't have spiritual awareness, she would not have noticed it at all.

The prince was still smiling, but Yan Xiaoxiao didn't think he was smiling. It was as if he was wearing a mask. The key point was that no one present felt anything was wrong.

After having lunch with the emperor, Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to leave, but the emperor warmly invited her to stay.

The key is what the emperor said, "I heard that Master Yan Qing and Abbot Yuan Ci are good friends. I wonder if Miss Yan and I, the unpromising ninth son, are also friends?"

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't expect him to ask so directly, "I was still a child when I accompanied Master here. Master and Master Yuanci discussed scriptures together and met the Ninth Prince several times. I didn't know that the little monk was actually a noble prince. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Jingxin glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao, her eyes still calm, and then lowered her head.

Everyone in the hall was paying attention to the two of them, and no one noticed anything unusual. Only Yan Xiaoxiao's spiritual sense discovered that Jingxin clenched his hands into fists the moment he lowered his head.

poor child!

Yan Xiaoxiao sighed again, even his own father was testing him, how sad!

The people in the hall were all extremely closely related by blood, but now they were the group that was the farthest away from each other.

"However, I really want to make friends with the Ninth Prince!" Yan Xiaoxiao's clear voice echoed in the hall.