Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 216 The Movie King's Princess (12)

"Then what about the homework assigned by the master?"

Xianghe glanced at the pile of books, and silently looked at the already dark sky.

"It's up to you, Xianghe."

Patting her shoulder with his left hand, Chu Yu had an expression of 'I entrusted you with all the heavy responsibilities, don't let me down'.

Seeing that Xianghe was under a lot of pressure.

Her handwriting is different from His Highness's, okay?

Will the ghost writing of homework really not be exposed?
Late at night, Xianghe took Chu Yu's place at the desk, writing vigorously.

Looking at Chu Yu who was eating happily, the aroma of pastries and candied fruit hooked out the peaceful gluttons.

Who knew that there was so much homework in Shang's study, she didn't even have time to finish her meal.

After twisting a piece of jujube cake, Chu Yu stuffed it into Xianghe's mouth, and poured her another cup of tea.

"I'll work hard on Xianghe tonight."

Seeing that the ink on the inkstone was dry, Chu Yu stepped forward to grind the ink again, and from time to time gave Xianghe some advice.

To be precise, most of the homework was written by Xiang He.

All the policy discussions were dictated by Chu Yu.

"The servant also wants to eat a piece of pineapple cake."

Xianghe's wrists are numb from writing, but he can't satisfy his appetite.

"No problem, don't talk about one piece, I will bring you a whole plate."

What are pineapple cakes? If you can't finish your homework, you have to play handboards.

The two have a clear division of labor, the hill-like schoolwork is gradually decreasing, and the candles in front of the table are about to burn out.

Stretching, Xianghe yawned, opened his misty eyes and said,

"Your Highness, it's okay, the servants are almost unable to open their eyes."

What kind of fuss is going to be made with so many homework assignments!
Thinking about it, His Highness was inexplicably pitiful, and was sent to the Shang Study Room by His Majesty's words.

In the past, the princesses of Daliang had never been to the Minister's Study Room. Didn't they just teach a female ring and female virtue and it's over.

Your Highness is miserable!

"It's hard work! You go to sleep."

She didn't listen to the class this afternoon, and she has to read it again now.

If she couldn't memorize the text in the spot check tomorrow, it would be a silent man and a woman crying.

The candle in the Hall of Changle was changed again, and it was not extinguished until the middle of the night.

Tonight, Chu Yu fell asleep and even forgot about the safety talisman.

In the early morning of the second day, Chu Yu hurriedly cleaned up, and went to the imperial hospital to get a bottle of Yuqing ointment.

This thing is expensive, she can't let Song Qinghuan spend it in vain.

"Your Highness came early today, is the injury on your hand better?"

Song Qing smiled happily, and her gaze fell on her slightly swollen palm.

"Much better, thanks for the ointment."

Chu Yu returned the complete bottle of ointment to her, and smiled back.

"Ointment? What ointment?"

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly, she didn't give Chu Yu any ointment.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Chu Yu also fell into doubt.

If it wasn't for Song Qing's farewell, who would it be?
At this time, the class bell rang, and the students entered the school. The morning class was still Cao Fu's policy.

The students in the first row took back their homework book by book and respectfully handed it to Cao Fu who was sitting at the desk for correction.

The vermilion pen made circles on the paper, making a salsa sound.

The students were sitting upright, afraid of attracting Cao Fu's attention, they would be lifted up to recite the text.

Suddenly, Sasha's voice stopped, Cao Fu raised his head, and his eyes fell on Chu Yu.

"Your Highness must have someone else write this assignment for you."

Cao Fu used affirmative sentences, and the handwriting was so different from Chu Yu's that he couldn't let it go even if he wanted to.

Is it true that His Majesty is not here to check the studies of the princes and princesses?
"It was written by my personal maid."

Chu Yu got up and bowed his hands to salute, and admitted it openly.

Cao Fu's head got dizzy when he heard that, so it's okay to find a reason anyway, is it okay to admit it directly?
"But my hand was swollen, so I asked Xianghe to write it for me. I dictated her to write it."

Fearing that Cao Fu would not believe it, Chu Yu raised his slightly swollen right palm.

With Chu Yu's explanation, originally this matter was over, but some people didn't want to let it go.

"If you don't want to do your homework, you don't want to do it. What reason are you looking for?"

Song Wanqiu murmured that she had disliked this princess from the very beginning.

Is it because she is a princess that Shen Ye is under pressure from His Majesty to teach her?
"That's right, Qinghua, do you have any way to prove that you dictated this policy theory, rather than asking someone to copy it?"

The one who helped was her sixth brother, who had been at odds with her since she was a child.

I couldn't beat her when I was a child, and when I grew up, I was used to using some dirty tricks.

With the support of the Sixth Prince, Song Wanqiu also straightened her back, speaking confidently,
"No one in Shengjing City knows that Princess Qinghua is superb in martial arts, but she doesn't know anything about culture."

The few words of the two are enough to arouse everyone's suspicion.

For a while, the students asked Cao Fu to punish Chu Yu to prove justice.

Song Qinghuan was sitting next to her, and also became anxious. She couldn't help standing up and arguing with them.
"Your Highness has a pure heart and is definitely not a cheater. Don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Glancing at Song Wanqiu's haughty face, Song Qinghuan'e frowned even deeper.

When she was in the Zhen Guogong Mansion, she liked to play tricks, but this is the palace.

His Highness didn't care about her lying about being sick before, but she still wanted to jump in front of His Highness.

How stupid!

"Heh, my sister's words are really interesting. It's just a day's accompanying reading. Are you going to turn black and white?"

"Even if you are a princess, you should abide by the rules of the school."

Seeing that Cao Fu had no intention of speaking, the students all pointed their finger at him again.

"Cao Taifu won't be doing favoritism just because she is a princess?"

For a moment, the whole school was so noisy that it was about to explode.

Shen Ye hadn't even set foot in the door when he heard everyone criticizing him, and it was rare for him to get angry.
"If you don't study hard, what are you doing here?"

Shen Ye was still dressed in Tsing Yi, and his long crow-colored hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, looking extremely cold.

Although Shen Ye was good-looking, it would be quite unpleasant if he got angry.

Ah bah, beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.

Chu Yu forced herself to look away from him and coughed a few times.

In the end, Shen Ye was to blame for this matter.

If he hadn't hit so hard, she wouldn't have been unable to write and asked Xianghe to replace her.

It wouldn't have happened this morning.

"Hello, Mrs. Shen."

Chu Yu said hello first and bowed his hands to salute, and even deliberately exposed his red and swollen right palm.

That expression was like saying 'whatever you messed up, you solve it'.

The school quickly quieted down, but Song Wanqiu still didn't want to miss this opportunity,
"Teacher Shen, it was obviously Princess Qinghua who asked someone to write for her and made mistakes first."

It looks so wronged, if there are two strings of teardrops hanging on the cheeks, it will be more realistic.

"His Royal Highness's hand was hit by me, and I also knew about the ghostwriting."

(End of this chapter)