What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

Yin Shengle was not very honest when he was sleeping.

On the second morning, he put himself in a crooked "big" shape, with his head on Shen Hui's arms, and his limbs spread out, covering Shen Hui, who was sleeping very well. Pushed to the edge of the bed.

Shen Hui fell asleep not long after lying down last night. His dream gradually changed from warm to stuffy, as if something was pressing heavily on him. The first ray of vision in the morning faintly peeked out from the window paper When he opened his eyes, he found that there was a fluffy round head protruding from his chest.

The little prince slept soundly.

There was a lovely blush on his cheeks, and he wrinkled his nose and smashed his mouth from time to time, as if feeling someone's eyes on him, he rolled over, hugged Shen Hui, and put his head in his arms After arching twice, an unintelligible raving in his mouth completely woke up Shen Hui, who was still a little confused.

"Your Highness," he called softly. "It's about time."

"Huh?" Yin Shengle yawned and opened his eyes, "I'll sleep a little longer, obviously it's Sunday..." He muttered for a while, and suddenly felt that the pillow in his arms seemed not quite right. Yes, startled, he raised his eyelids suddenly, raised his head, and saw Shen Hui's face that was a little whiter than ordinary people.

"What time did you say...ah no, what time is it?" Yin Shengle sat up abruptly, only to realize that he was occupying almost half of the bed by himself, while Shen Hui was lying on his side pitifully. On the side of the bed, he was still entangled with his hands and feet like an octopus.

Although his body has shrunk, Yin Shengle retreated into the bed with apology: "I squeezed you?"

"No, Caomin slept soundly last night."

Compared with the hard and cold bed boards at home, the thin and worn-out bedding, and the cold air leaking in from the dilapidated window frames... this is much, much better, and even though Yin Shengle is young, the temperature on his body But it is tall, and the whole person is like a small stove. When he is close to Shen Hui, he who is patient and used to the cold can't help but get closer.

Shen Hui smiled: "In half an hour, the class will start, Cao Min will help His Highness get dressed?"

"Ah?" Yin Shengle rubbed his eyes, and jumped up from the bed, "That's not necessary, I can wear it myself..." He reached out and pushed aside the bed curtain, and the mechanism connected to the tent was touched, and a voice came from outside. Two copper bells rang lightly.

"His Royal Highness has stood up."

With bells ringing.

Palace servants with toiletries and new clothes in their hands filed in one file at a time.

Qiu Rong brought an ochre-colored robe embroidered with red dragon and golden carp in his hand, carried Yin Shengle off the bed, and began to dress him with his own hands, which made Shen Hui just tell Shen Hui that he could dress himself Yin Shengle blushed: "Auntie, I can wear it myself."

A smile appeared on Qiu Rong's serious face: "Serving Your Highness is the job of a minister, and Your Highness is still young." She is a female official with a position in the inner palace, so she always calls herself "a minister" to the royal family .

Her hands and feet were nimble, and without giving Yin Shengle a chance to refuse, she put on the clothes in the blink of an eye.

While tying her hair and wearing a golden crown, Yin Shengle saw from the corner of her eye that Shen Hui had also been clothed several times by a maid, and felt much more at ease.

The clothes on Shen Hui's body were the new clothes that had just been finished by the Bureau of the Imperial Palace. They were made of green bamboo-leaf satin, with a thin line of snow-white satin rolled on the edge, and a circle of dark green bamboo leaves embroidered on the interface. The pattern was not very clear. It's complicated, but exquisite everywhere, wearing it on Shen Hui's body, making him more peaceful and elegant.

Li Wuyi also got up very early, and when he came here, there was still sweat on his forehead. He had the habit of getting up early to practice boxing, and he had a bigger appetite. He drank three bowls of porridge like drinking water, and ate two Burrito.

He ate boldly, and even with Yin Shengle and the two of them, they couldn't help eating more. As a result, several of them were almost late for class, and Master Liu, who came in with the three of them, looked at Li Wuyi very unkindly for a while before starting class.

When Liu Fuzi lectures, he always likes to draw the tune long and deep, and the effect of hypnosis is very obvious. Yin Shengle is also a person who has been tempered by 18 years of modern education, but Li Wuyi wants to doze off after listening to it, forcing After half a class, I finally couldn't help it, and hit my forehead on the desk with a "boom".

Master Liu immediately clenched the scroll in his hand, and walked over aggressively.

He is also strange.

I have taught these clan children for so many years, and I don’t know how many times I have seen the prince who was not serious in class and was punished by the companion. It was the first time I saw the prince who was doing well in class, but the companion always dozed off.

Especially the prince was young, but he could sit still more than many other students. He was giving lectures at the top, but he listened carefully at the bottom, and showed a thoughtful look from time to time, so it was obvious that he could understand—— —Although I don't speak deeply, it is very rare for a five-year-old child.

It's not that no one has gossiped about the Seventh Prince in Mrs. Liu's ears. He also knows that the Seventh Prince's temper has been spoiled by the empress, so at the beginning, he was always a little cautious about this His Highness, Mrs. Liu, but after giving After he took a few classes, Master Liu said: This little Highness may have a bit of a temper, but his desire to learn is not bad. Originally, he was on guard against it if he got into trouble with others in his own class. How to deal with it, now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.

I don't know.

Yin Shengle had no intention of causing trouble, and the clan disciples who attended the class with him were all older than him. After hearing that the Seventh Prince was going to enroll, they were told by his family that they were not allowed to provoke the Seventh Prince. the tranquility.

Yin Shengle watched Master Liu roll up the book and slapped it heavily on Li Wuyi's desk, making the latter stand up in shock: "Master...I..."

Li Wuyi smiled embarrassingly.

Master Liu raised his hand: "Master Li, please stand at the back."

Li Wuyi stood behind with a sad face.

During the break between classes, he expressed helplessly to Yin Shengle that he really couldn't attend the culture class. The children from the nearby clan secretly peeked at the three of them and raised eyebrows at each other to sue: Guess, this little girl Will Bawang make a fuss in front of everyone?

"Even if you can't hear it, you shouldn't fall asleep in front of your master." Yin Shengle said earnestly. After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes and laughed, "Shall I tell you a story?"

In the world in this book, most of the plots focus on the male protagonist, and the background of the dynasty is all blurred. Yin Shengle found that this world is no different from the real world, and many of them are just a background in the original book. He has his own experience and temper, so he dare not treat him less, and he dare not treat everything he sees as just a fictional story created by literati.

Yin Shengle put his head on the beam with a smile, covered up the name of the original protagonist in the story of the pricking buttocks, changed them, and replaced them all with a child named Li. , fell asleep, and became a bald man with a shiny forehead, and his buttocks were even more miserable. There was no good flesh on his thigh, and there was a bloody hole.

He was full of smiles, and after finishing speaking, he raised his hand and patted Li Wuyi's arm with a pale face—the shoulders are too high to be able to be photographed even with tiptoes—and said: "If Mr. Li really can't hold on and wants to sleep, why don't you just sleep?" Learn from the two people in this story, and His Highness can help you call someone to arrange these organs in your place, and once and for all solve the problem of you always wanting to sleep in class."

In the end, he asked Li Wuyi pretending to be friendly: "Do you think this is good?"

Not only Li Wuyi, but even those clan disciples who were eavesdropping couldn't help but touch their own head and thighs, trembled all over, straightened their backs, and opened their eyes wide to show that they would never doze off in class.

joke.

Who knows if this little ancestor who has always been bad-tempered will get angry at himself because of Li Wuyi?

After being intimidated for a while, Li Wuyi's head was full of baldness, and he was pierced with an awl, half of his body was bloody. He didn't listen to a word of what Mr. Liu said in the second half of the class, so he couldn't continue to type. drowsy.

Mrs. Liu was secretly amazed, and didn't know what happened when he was not around, not only Li Wuyi, but even the attitudes of the other clan sons became extraordinarily upright and serious today.

He thought in his heart that he would have to ask someone after the lecture.

Yin Shengle, who successfully frightened a group of children with two random short stories, was very satisfied with his deterrent power. He rested his hand on his chin, glanced lazily at Li Wuyi, who was sitting upright, and then listened as usual. Shen Hui was very serious, he always felt that there was a different smile in the latter's eyes than before.

As soon as those light brown eyes were lifted up to look at Yin Shengle, the smile in his eyes instantly overflowed, and the corners of Shen Hui's lips curled up.

He knew that what his little Highness said just now was just to scare Li Wuyi.

Such a small child, but he smiled cutely and told such a scary story, and managed to frighten his classmates who were much older than him. He is really... so smart and so cute!

Shen Hui moved his brush like flying, and the turning and pause of every ink mark also brought unusual joy.

Only he knew what a lovely and gentle child His Highness the Seventh Prince was, and this taste was so wonderful that he unconsciously felt a little ecstatic.

Yin Shengle stared at the male protagonist who suddenly became very happy for some reason, blinked his eyes, and shrugged: Now... ah no, children in ancient times are really hard to understand.

But he probably didn't feel that he was vicious and started to hate himself, right?

Today's imperial study room is also peaceful.

School ended, and the students said goodbye to Mr. Liu in twos and threes and left.

Walking on the familiar palace road, Yin Shengle raised his eyes and saw the rockery where Sun Xing was caught yesterday. Under the sun, that place lost the eerie atmosphere of yesterday and became normal.

"Tell me, who will give the money to their family?"

Shen Hui also glanced at the rockery, pondered for a moment, and said, "Have you ever heard the story of the folks 'hiring raccoon slaves'?"

Li Wuyi:? ? ?Am I missing something?

The author has something to say:

I really want them to grow up quickly and enter a love story QWQ

Thanks for the cute reminder, it was my husband who gave birth to QAQ——10.20

感谢在2021-10-0223:44:59~2021-10-0323:25:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Kangkang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!