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The voice unique to teenagers resounded abruptly on the quiet palace road, attracting the other two people who were walking on this palace road.

"It's forbidden to make noise in the palace, don't you know that!" One of the teenagers who was dressed in dark green and belonged to the prince's court system looked towards Lin Yishu with a displeased expression on his face.When he saw the really ordinary clothes Lin Yishu was wearing, he said angrily, "You bumpkin."

This sound was not too loud, so that everyone on the palace road could hear it clearly. The maids and eunuchs on the palace road who were curious about who was smiling so happily all ran away at this time.

Not for anything else, just because of this young boy with a stinky face at this moment.

The young man's name was Ling Fengxiang, he was the emperor's sixth prince, and his biological mother was Concubine Shu, who was the most beloved concubine in the harem.And because of his relatively detached personality, the noisy palace is often restless.However, the emperor likes this prince very much, and every time he just said hastily, "Xiang'er is still young, just playful." There is no more.

No, he developed a lawless character.

But this time, he was in a bad mood because of yesterday's imperial decree. He was having fun at his grandfather's place, but he suddenly received the news that he would go to school on time in the future. He was in a bad mood. Early this morning , He was originally unable to get up on the bed, but he was severely scolded by his grandfather, and then he was stuffed and entered the palace.

Hearing Lin Yishu's happy laughter at this moment was like a thorn in his heart, adhering to the principle that if I'm not happy, you can't be happy, and stabbed back fiercely.

Little do they know that the three words "bumpkin" really cannot be used to describe Lin Yishu.

You must know that the black and white robe that Lin Yishu is wearing was made by the famous Jinyi Pavilion in the imperial capital. Although it is a little plain, it can only be bought by thousands of dollars.

"Master, do I look like a bumpkin?" Lin Yishu first looked at herself up and down when she heard the young man's words, and thought that she didn't feel like a bumpkin except for her floppy hair, and then asked Qingling in confusion.

"No, the young master is much prettier than that one." Qing Ling glanced at her own young master, and answered seriously.

"You! You actually said that I'm uglier than him?!" Ling Fengxiang frowned, and quickly walked to Lin Yishu's side and said angrily, "Stinky girl, open your eyes and take a good look, who is it..."

"No noise is allowed in the palace." Lin Yishu interrupted what Ling Fengxiang was about to say with a smile on her face, and then moved her staring little maid to the side. "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince will be late if he doesn't go to school."

"You!" Ling Fengxiang wanted to continue to say something, but his mind went blank due to the stimulation just now, and he choked in his throat, gnashing his teeth and looking at Lin Yishu.

"Your Highness." At this moment, Na Lanting, who had been silent all this time, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Ling Fengxiang's clothes.

"What are you doing!"

"Arima..." car

"Ah... my ass."

Little Nalanting hadn't finished speaking when he heard his master's wailing, he put down the things he was carrying and stretched out his soft hands to help Ling Fengxiang.

"Crack." Ling Fengxiang slapped it away violently, and said angrily, "Who wants your help."

The little hand was slapped away, and little Nalanting stood there aggrieved and stepped back a few steps with his arms folded.