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In the main courtyard of the palace, Meng Jiao's actions shocked Man Yue and the other maids, and then they obediently followed her instructions and left the room and stood guard outside.

"Sister Man Yue, will this make the prince angry?"

A little maidservant looked quite clever. She hid under the corridor to avoid the rain and spoke casually.

Although Man Yue was also surprised, his first reaction to her words was to frown.

"Why do you have to interfere in the master's affairs? Go away. You won't be required to serve here anymore."

Before the little maid could even beg for mercy, Ban Yue covered her mouth and dragged her away. Everyone knew that her fate would not be good.

Man Yue looked coldly at the other little maids who were shrinking their heads and dared not speak, and said in a serious tone,

"You are here to serve the girl, so watch your mouth and don't confuse priorities!"

Meng Jiao, who was practicing pronunciation in the room, was stunned by Man Yue's aura.

Hey, the little girl has two faces?

All, information, take a look~

My goodness, Man Yue is actually the leader of the female guard camp established by Zhan Nanchu's mother before her death. No wonder she always feels that Man Yue is not afraid of anyone except Zhan Nanchu in this mansion. It turns out that she is very capable.

"Coax your ass and green your ass and ass~"

Well, I can say "donkey" most fluently. Ahem, this broken throat, keep going~

When Zhan Nanchu rode his horse back to the palace in the rain, Meng Jiao was tired from practicing and was sitting in front of the mahogany carved window, admiring the drizzle outside the window, her mind drifting to who knows where.

Suddenly a black figure came into view. Meng Jiao looked up blankly.

Zhan Nanchu stared at him with a bad look on his face, and his tone was mixed with displeasure.

"You opened the window to let in some fresh air right after taking the medicine?"

Meng Jiao wanted to say that she was fine, and her throat was so dry that she just opened her mouth to breathe in some fresh air when he caught her.

I lowered my head speechlessly, ready to face Zhan Nanchu's straight man quotes.

Didn't this guy leave? Why did he come back?

Zhan Nanchu walked into the room, stood behind Meng Jiao and quickly closed the window. Qin Sheng's words flashed through his mind, so he suppressed his temper.

"It's easy to catch a cold if you're exposed to the wind. You're not well yet and you like watching the rain. Can I ask Man Yue and the others to install colored glaze on the windows?"

Hmm? Meng Jiao, who was waiting to be scolded, looked up in surprise and met Zhan Nanchu's serious eyes. She was surprised at how he suddenly came to her senses.

[No, glass is expensive]

Seeing that she really didn't ask him to go out again, Zhan Nanchu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over, picked her up and put her back on the bed, brought a chair and sat beside her bed.

"My lord, um, my brother has something to tell you, please listen to me first."

Meng Jiao sat down obediently, her face full of seriousness. Her little face has become chubby recently. As a child, it is inevitable that her face has some baby fat.

Zhan Nanchu was touched by her cute actions and couldn't help but rub her little head.

Seeing that the little girl's hair was instantly frizzy because of him, he coughed twice, picked up the copper comb beside him, and casually helped her to tidy it up.

"Brother punished you and put you in solitary confinement that day, were you angry?"

The copper comb was polished smooth, and Meng Jiao's hair was smooth. She was not worried about being hurt by him, but was just curious about why he suddenly regarded himself as a brother and spoke to her like this.

【sad】

These two words made Zhan Nanchu feel more uncomfortable than saying that she was angry. She was more convinced of what Qin Sheng said. It turned out that little girls still needed to be pampered.

"Brother just lost his temper when he saw you injured, but he doesn't blame you for fighting with them, understand? If you want to beat them up, I will teach you martial arts in person starting tomorrow, okay?"

Wow~ He actually encouraged her to beat the little emperor?

Seeing that he was serious, Meng Jiao excitedly threw herself into his arms, raised her little face and nodded happily. Just kidding, only a fool would not want a martial arts master like Zhan Nanchu.

The hand combing her hair froze in mid-air. Zhan Nanchu felt the little ball in his arms and thought to himself that she was so easy to coax.

After all, she was only ten years old and still in the development stage, so after Meng Jiao listened to Zhan Nanchu's explanation and understood his concern, she couldn't help but fall asleep in his arms.

Zhan Nanchu had endured two days, and now he was gradually becoming sleepy as he smelled the sweet scent of the little girl.

But after all, thinking of the distinction between men and women, he covered her with the quilt and then lay down on the small couch in the outer room and closed his eyes.

Before going to sleep, he kept telling himself that if he really wanted to raise her, then as Qin Sheng said, he couldn't leave everything to the maids, he also had to get involved.

So when Meng Jiao's body was completely healed, Zhan Nanchu asked her opinion and personally escorted her to the gate of the Imperial College.

Unlike before when there was only one and a half months following her, Meng Jiao now had eight maids and servants following her. In Zhan Nanchu's words, if she wanted to call them to fight, she only needed to bang the table to give a signal.

Contrary to what he thought, as soon as Meng Jiao entered the classroom, the noisy atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent, which was more effective than the teacher's words.

Nonsense, she even dared to beat up the little emperor, what kind of little Karami are they that dare to get close to her?

On the other side, Xie Siyuan saw that she was fine, and kept comforting himself in his heart that he was maintaining the dignity of the emperor. He was not wrong, but his hand holding the book kept tightening.

Meng Jiao listened to the teacher's teaching on the surface, but secretly asked the system to help her play the basic martial arts she had exchanged. Zhan Nanchu said that he would teach her martial arts after school every day. She knew nothing about it, so she had to take a look first.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only she and Xie Siyuan were left outside the school.

Meng Jiao stood up and walked out, but Xie Siyuan couldn't help but stood up to stop her.

When Meng Jiao saw it was him, she thought he was seeking revenge on her, so she raised her hand and was about to slam the table and yell at Ban Yue.

Unexpectedly, Xie Siyuan thought Meng Jiao was going to hit him again, so he raised his hand to stop her.

Seeing this, Meng Jiao stopped her hand from falling. This guy didn't seem to be looking for trouble.

Xie Siyuan quickly handed her the porcelain bottle that he had prepared at his waist. The apology that was originally brewing in his mouth turned into,

"You, just wait for me, I will definitely be able to beat you in the future! Humph!"

Without waiting for Meng Jiao's reply, he hurried out, looking a little embarrassed.

The system automatically detected that the small porcelain bottle contained the best wound medicine. Meng Jiao was stunned for a moment while holding the porcelain bottle, and then she remembered that she didn't seem to see Pei Ranyi, the brat, following behind her today.

It seems that this little emperor is not bad, he is a tsundere.

After leaving the academy, Meng Jiao saw Zhan Nanchu, dressed in black and with a sullen face, waiting beside the carriage. Everyone who passed by bowed to him, but he remained expressionless.

Until he saw her coming out, the ice and snow melted and everything came back to life. Zhan Nanchu really acted like a kind brother next door. He stepped forward and hugged Meng Jiao.

"What do you want to eat today? Man Yue said that you ate all the candied haws in one night, and the rattle had a broken bead. I bought you a few new ones. Come on the carriage and take a look. Do you like them?"

He asked about her preferences today, thinking that since it was his first time to pick her up, he couldn't go empty-handed.

Meng Jiao heard this, hugged Zhan Nanchu's neck and shrank into his neck shyly without saying a word.

Zhan Nanchu didn't understand what was wrong with her and thought she was being bullied again at school.

"What's wrong? Is someone from the Imperial College looking for trouble again?"

That shouldn't be the case. Wasn't the instigator thrown back to the Pei family? It should take more than half a month for the wound to appear.

Could it be the little emperor? That guy is so cowardly, I don't think he would dare to do it, so who could it be?

Just as she was about to call someone in for questioning, Meng Jiao pulled out a small notebook.

[I didn’t break the beads of the rattle]

Zhan Nanchu held the person in his arms and stood there for a long time. After he understood something, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Oh, it was Man Yue who lied, what about the rattle on the carriage?"

Meng Jiao wrote hurriedly,

[Keep it, I... (crossed out), she likes it, I'll keep it for her]

Zhan Nanchu tried hard to hold back his laughter and didn't expose it.

"it is good."