After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

After a long time, a young monk walked out of Ma Peng carrying two wooden barrels for feeding horses.

Then, Xia Yuyan walked out of Ma Peng with her eyes lowered and her face red. Her panicked eyes didn't know where to put them under her long eyelashes. She was wearing a light yellow cross-collared skirt, which was decent and generous, with a graceful waist and steady steps.

Xia Yuyan quickly glanced at the monk's back, lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, a white arc appeared at the bite, and clenched her two pink fists tightly. She felt like there was a little rabbit in her body and was very scared.

After walking for a while, he knitted his brows slightly, bent over and held his belly, and then stopped for a moment and continued walking after putting his legs together. How could that monk be so shameless and untrustworthy? A trace of shame passed through his heart. Years of education told him that this was wrong, but he had just threatened him. If he didn't obey, he would report him. So it wasn't his problem, it was all caused by An Muxi.

After accurately positioning myself, I straightened my chest and looked more determined.

When An Muxi returned to the dormitory, he found Meilan and Cuizhu sitting at the table copying Buddhist scriptures. The handwriting of the two little maids was very good, especially Meilan's handwriting was fresh and beautiful, like flowing clouds and water, so smooth and natural that people couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After this period of recuperation, the two little maids' faces became rosy. I remember that when I saw them on the first day, they looked like two bean sprouts.

"Mei Lan, how do you know so many words? Who did you learn from?"

Mei Lan stopped what she was doing and said, "Princess, everyone in the palace can read. We all learned it from Dong Feng!"

"Oh, so you can also compose poetry?" he asked in an inquiring tone.

Meilan thought for a moment and said, "A little bit!"

Mu Xi looked up at the sky in silence. After all this time, it turned out that in the whole palace, except for the little black dog, he was the only one who couldn't read or write! Why did he feel so ashamed? No wonder the prince forced him to study!

Seeing the displeasure on Mu Xi's face, Mei Lan comforted her: "Princess, the prince praised me for your quick learning of words last time!"

"What else did you praise me for?"

Cuizhu laughed, "Princess, the prince praised you for being smart!"

"Oh, I'm glad he doesn't bully me! I guess I have to study hard and make progress every day." After saying that, he walked into the inner room, took down the three books and the calligraphy left by the prince on the table on the kang,

"I will study at the same table with you guys."

Meilan and Cuizhu's faces changed drastically, and they stood up suddenly.

"Princess, you can't do that. You are the master and we are the servants. We cannot sit at the same table!!!"

The two of them looked respectful.

"Sit down. In my eyes, we are all human beings. There is no difference. We are motivated only when we write together." After that, he sat on the stool and opened his homework book. Emma, ​​he had to do homework again in his life. Master An had found himself a big father.

Seeing Mu Xi's tough attitude, Mei Lan and Cui Zhu looked at each other and had to sit down.

Mei Lan took out a notebook and pushed it in front of Mu Xi, saying respectfully:

"Princess, there are words in this notebook that you don't know. The prince wants me to copy them into this notebook!"

"Oh, that's thoughtful! By the way, why are you copying Buddhist scriptures?"

"Princess, this servant and I copy Buddhist scriptures for the Concubine Dowager every year to pray for the health of the prince!!!"

Mu Xi curled his lips. These ancient people were so superstitious. If copying a Buddhist scripture could shake the heaven and earth, then what was the use of the army!

He wrote a page crookedly, then stood the notebook up to take a look. There was no pen tip or pen movement. He pulled hard and the paper broke, tearing off the remaining white edge.

He started writing again according to Prince Duan's handwriting.

Half an hour passed, and I seemed to have found the trick, which was to hold my breath, keep the lines horizontal and vertical, and pause the brush when turning a corner, so that the folded part would look better.

All day long, Mu Xi studied diligently. In addition to practicing calligraphy, he also marked the unfamiliar traditional Chinese characters in the three Daxia poetry collections, and marked them with simplified characters one by one under Mei Lan's guidance.

I have never worked so hard in my two lifetimes. If for no other reason, just to survive in this ancient time, I have to learn more words!!!

in the afternoon,

Xia Yuyan came with Hongzhu.

Hongzhu was holding a white porcelain plate in her hand, which was covered with a white cloth.

Seeing Mu Xi, Xia Yuyan immediately stepped forward and said kindly,

"Sister, the mansion just sent some ginger and jujube paste, come over and give some to the prince and sister!!!"

An Muxi raised her eyebrows slightly and warned seriously:

"I will say it again. Call me Princess from now on. Also, put away your hypocritical attitude. I am not a man, and even if I were a man, I would not allow you to have your cake and eat it too!"

Xia Yuyan's eyes froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, and she knelt down to salute.

"Princess, Yuyan brought some cakes. Please try them with the prince. The prince loved these cakes the most when he was a child." After saying that, she looked towards the inner room.

Hongzhu took a step forward with the pastries, put the plate on the table, lifted the white handkerchief, and stared at An Muxi. She was so angry when she heard yesterday that this woman kicked the young lady into the water.

Mu Xi glanced at the red ginger and jujube paste and said lightly,

“Don’t look for her anymore. The prince is not here. Take her back. By the way, don’t come to my room if you have nothing to do in the future. It will be bad if rumors spread!!!” Humph, I gave you the opportunity to have an affair with me, but you recited poems and falsely accused me of dragging her into the water. Don’t blame me for being rude!!!!!!

Xia Yuyan sensed Mu Xi's hostility and rolled her eyes, her look changing from gentle to unfriendly.

"Is the princess angry with Yu Yan?" she asked in a probing tone.

"Why am I angry with you???"

"Of course I'm jealous?" Xia Yuyan looked at An Muxi's palm-sized face and had the urge to scratch her face.

Mu Xi shifted his gaze from the cakes to Xia Yuyan's face. This woman's true nature was revealed.

"Why should I be jealous of you? With your status as an aunt, you hook up with someone else's husband in the middle of the night, or jump into the water and perform the act of a weak willow in the wind?" With indifferent eyes and sarcastic tone, I finally understand the importance of status.

"You!" Xia Yuyan blushed. She was already unhappy because she was kicked into the river by An Muxi for no reason yesterday, and now her identity was exposed in front of her.

Looking at Xia Yuyan's helpless, angry and innocent look, An Muxi continued,

"I won't bother with you about those trivial matters. Aunt Xia, you should have some self-awareness and don't make things difficult for me!!!" After saying that, she continued to write calligraphy.

Seeing her master being humiliated, Hongzhu immediately became angry and took a step forward.

"Princess, the position of Princess Duan should have belonged to my young lady. She has been with the prince for ten years. It was your An family who used despicable means to send my young lady to the Ding'an Palace to be a concubine."

An Muxi put down the brush and looked up at the sharp-tongued maid.

"I can see that Prince Ding'an dotes on Aunt Xia, but I don't see that she was forced?"

Hongzhu rolled her eyes, "But the young lady is not happy. The person she really wants to marry is Prince Yue!!!"

An Muxi was silent for two seconds, then suddenly picked up the ginger and jujube cake on the table and threw it over.

"You lowly creature, do you have the right to speak here? Who the hell do you think you are? I've been tolerant of you, but you're taking advantage of me. If you have the guts, ask Prince Ding'an to divorce you and marry Prince Duan, I'll be happy!!!" Damn it, I was a pimp with good intentions, but I ended up making an enemy of myself!!!

"Clatter~~~~~~~~~~" A plate of pastries scattered all over the floor and the plate broke into pieces.

Xia Yuyan and Hongzhu were both stunned for a moment. No one expected that An Muxi would dare to take action. Hitting Hongzhu was like slapping himself in the face.