Raise BOSS online[Quick Transmigration]

2 National Division

As soon as these words came out, Shen Le felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that he was going to end up in this world...

"Master System, give me a letter."

System: There is a way.

"You said."

System: It is recommended that you put a cold face on your face.

"... "

It's strange to say that the national teacher seems to be a cold person in the abstinence department, and the mansion is actually in the busiest area in the city.

In the center of the mansion, there is a high tower with glazed tiles and red bricks, and a pearl hangs on the top of the tower, which will sparkle at night.

It is said that the books on the top floor are the only copies left by the national teachers for generations.

It was only the third day after drinking the hot and sweet soup, when he and the second prince left the palace in a mighty way.

"This ostentation, why is it also a relative of the emperor?"

"What have you been doing these days? The second prince is leaving the palace."

The man knocked on the head: "Look at my memory, it must be the second prince who lives in the National Teacher's Mansion."

"Hey, that one in the back..."

"It's the third prince."

"Then... demon star...?"

"Hey, don't be too loud, don't talk nonsense."

Although there was an order from the palace to prevent this news from getting out of the palace, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and finally it spread to the whole city, but the speed of spreading it was indeed a bit fast.

The sedan chair was swaying, Shen Le's small body was shaken a little uncomfortable, her pink lips were white, the child's physique is weak, he is not as stocky as the prince, he eats fish and meat all day long, if he falls out, he may even be hit twice. Down.

Thinking of this for fun, the sedan chair paused and stopped.

"Third Prince, we're here."

The National Teacher's Mansion is not like a palace, with red walls piled up, but blue bricks and blue tiles, and a cold air rushes towards you.

However, on the first day they entered the National Teacher's Mansion, they did not see the National Teacher.

No, to be precise, it can be regarded as seeing it.

After the welcome banquet, only the butler of the National Teacher's Mansion entertained them.

Humming a little tune, Shen Le walked through the other courtyard and returned to her dormitory.

At this time, the setting sun happened to be setting, so he looked up, but soon, the protagonist in his eyes was no longer the setting sun.

From a distance, Shen Le saw the national teacher standing on the corridor of the minaret, looking into the distance.

The national teacher changed into a set of robes, light cyan gold trimmings, and long black hair tied behind him with a ribbon.

He couldn't help but stop and take a second look.

Shen Le: "The system is great, if I flirt with him, will I die without a place to die?"

System: You can try it.

Suddenly, Shen Le's back turned cold for no reason, the tall figure suddenly moved, the man turned sideways, and his long and narrow eyes fell on him.

No, it should be said that it fell directly on him, very accurately, without any pause.

It was as if there were eyes growing on the back, but Shen Le didn't know if it was an illusion. Shen Le felt that he was smiling, evil.

Because of the distance from the ground, he didn't see very clearly, but it is certain that he was captured by those dangerous eyes, and Shen Le, in this winter, seemed to be drained of water, feeling at ease. Sweeping away, the whole body seemed to be frozen until the servant carrying the box behind him called him in a low voice.

It was only a moment, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Cowardly, he turned his neck, quickly looked away, moved his numb legs, and walked into his bedroom in two steps.

System: You flirt.

Shen Le: Today is not the time.

System: cowardly.

Shen Le: ...

A 12-year-old boy, Shen Le is considered small in stature. He was pampered at the beginning, and then the "stocking up" later made the baby fat he raised directly lost.

But this look is exquisite.

Shen Le: "He's not very old..."

System: How big can the old man's grandson be.

Shen Le: "Why did you say he agreed to accept me?"

Shen Le also had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to happen, but that sentence made him flustered, and a scene that he would be killed if he did something wrong had already appeared in his mind.

System: You go ask him.

Shen Le: How dare I...

System: Tsk tsk tsk.

Shen Le: Do you think I have the ability to prevent him from killing me?

System: no.

Shen Le: ...

I don't know if the national teacher is trying to temper their xinxing, or if he is really busy...

A week passed in a row. In the early morning of this day, Shen Le was sleeping soundly. There was a knock on the door, and the little maid said eagerly: "Third Prince, it's dawn, it's time to go to the study to report."

"Hmm...? Report what?"

"Did no one inform you? Today the National Teacher is free to come..."

"Uh…"

He really didn't know, fearing that he would be counted again, hurriedly put on his clothes, without even having time to tidy up his hair, he directly took a plain belt and tied his loose black hair loosely behind his back.

The belt was also hurriedly tied on the road, and when he got to the study, he realized it was too late.

The silhouette standing in white clothes moved slightly when he heard his footsteps.

The second prince, An Yu, was standing in front of him, with his head down, as if he was being scolded. When he saw Shen Le coming, he aimed his eyes upwards, obviously gloating.

An Yu has always been arrogant and domineering, because the emperor's sole favor, coupled with the unique so-called destiny, is naturally nourishing in every way.

Shen Le rolled his eyes, wondering why this person is so stupid.

But then the retribution came, just after rolling his eyes, when he raised his head, those long and narrow eyes were looking at him lightly, even staring at him from top to bottom like a joke.

Seeing this, Shen Le immediately stood at attention, his toes were a little stiff, the back of his head began to sweat, and he lowered his head to admit his mistake: "Cough, sir, I'm late, I'm sorry."

Time seems to stand still here for a moment.

After a long time, until that line of sight left, he felt his whole body relax and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Feng took two steps and followed with a light word.

Shen Le hastened to keep up, the corridor was very narrow, so he was bounced away by the fat of An Yu who wanted to beat him.

If there is no one around now.

If now he is a fat pier.

If he has a stick in his hand now.

He assured that the smug Fatty in front of him had become even more swollen.

But he is now an unfavored demon star, and currently there is a 'big boss' who seems to have been offended.

Shen Le lowered his head and thought, silently following behind.

The study room is very large, filled with a touch of sandalwood mixed with a little bit of log fragrance, which makes people clear and refreshed.

Suddenly at the corner, the national teacher stopped.

Turning his head, he looked over Fatty An and looked at him, his eyes fell on his body, to be precise, on his 'real' body below the head.

"Go out, tidy up and come in again."

"...?"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he walked into the back room.

Shen Le's face was messy, but when he looked up and saw the glazed mirror on the hall, he blushed in embarrassment.

In the mirror, he has disheveled hair and red eyes, like a little rabbit who has been bullied.

The waistband of the robe has been loosened, and I don't know if it was loosened when he was running, or when he was hit by the fat man.

Shen Le: Who is this disheveled beast...

System: Don't you have any clues in your mind?

Shen Le: It's over, it's over, I don't think I can survive this episode, you see, that guy is obviously a fastidious person, I'm afraid I'm going to be immersed in a pigpen...

System: What are you afraid of, you are the prince now, even if he has the emperor's command to 'hit and scold at will', he can still slash you with a sword on the spot?

Shen Le: Oh, so he uses a sword.

system:…

When Shen Le finished getting in, the boss inside had already sat down, leaning on the chair with a cup of tea in his hand.

Shen Le sat down and stood upright, and called softly: "Sir."

Lu Feng didn't respond, not even a single section.

Shen Le thought in her heart that she might be cold.

After about half a minute, Lu Feng finished his cup of tea and sat up straight.

Speaking of which, the tea was so fragrant that Shen Le felt refreshed when he smelled it, wondering if it was the tea for nourishing the mind.

"I put the ugly words up front."

Flipping through his fingers, he found a booklet from the desk.

"Both of you are not suitable for learning too much, I will only teach you some superficial self-defense."

Shen Le responded immediately.

But Fatty An next to him was not happy, he whispered: "Obviously the old master said that I am a star of destiny, how could it be possible that I am not qualified enough?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth. He was usually coquettish and spoiled, and he had no one to guard his mouth. Compared with his father, the national teacher was more terrifying.

Lu Feng didn't even raise his eyes: "You know that the old master is over eighty years old."

"??"

The man pursed his lips slightly: "He suffered from eye disease ten years ago."

"... "

Pfft... Haha, it turns out that the old man is really old-eyed!

This time Shen Le held back and didn't dare to laugh.

But his slapped face couldn't hide his expression at all, and it was quickly seen that his face was flushed.

The lips are tightly closed, and the back molars are biting: this time the boss is really a strange person.

Lu Feng stood up and walked past him, paused for a while, at this moment Shen Le really couldn't hold back, and missed a 'puchi'.

The man in white turned around immediately, and Shen Le also immediately controlled his expression. The man seemed to have a teasing smile in his eyes: "What voice?"

Shen Le quickly shook her head: "Just now I choked on my own saliva."

"... "

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