After the princess entered the palace, the war god prince broke his back

"You're still not being honest? The people above you who can suppress the prime minister must be...royal relatives?" Qin Ke didn't notice Chu Zixun's sullen look, and he became very curious.

"Didn't you just say that a good man should be self-reliant? Now you are asking about other people's family background. Aren't you hypocritical?" Chu Zixun said unhappily.

He couldn't get over the fact that he was assigned to the class for the powerful.

"......Just asking casually. I won't look down on you for it." Qin Ke touched his nose.

Although he couldn't guess which royal relative it was, he knew that Chu Zixun had definitely gone around in circles.

Otherwise, he would have gone to study at the Imperial College long ago.

"Let me ask you, since you were deliberately targeted and assigned to the privileged class, why don't you find another way out? Why are you wasting your time here?" Chu Zixun said sullenly.

"We were all arranged by our families, so how can we have a say?" Qin Ke glanced at him and said, "Isn't it the same for you?"

"I didn't know. If I knew, I wouldn't waste the money here. My family is poor and we can't afford to squander it." Chu Zixun was about to leave.

He made up his mind and decided to refund the tuition fee without asking for permission first.

If his elder brother and sister knew the truth, they would definitely support him.

"Don't be silly. Hanmo Academy is the highest academy and it won't destroy its reputation. It recruits playboys like us because it can't avoid worldly affairs, but it puts us together because it is a clever move. In order to prevent us from bullying the students who came in based on their own abilities, it has arranged the strictest teacher for us!" Qin Ke grabbed Chu Zixun.

"If you can't bear it and drop out of school, the school will thank you, but as long as you study hard, our elite class will be the best class!"

This is what he said from the bottom of his heart.

Since they couldn't enter the Imperial College, Hanmo Academy was the best choice for these sons of the powerful.

"Really?" Chu Zixun's frown relaxed slightly.

"Don't worry, the teacher is very kind and strict..." Qin Ke pulled him in to study.

This new kid seems to be studious and sensible, so he absolutely cannot let him drop out of school.

Otherwise, he would stand out from the crowd!

Besides, his father also warned him not to make friends with unreliable playboys, such as Shen Hui.

Chu Zixun followed him into the school with some doubts.

Here, Chu Nanyue and Xiao Tao had been walking for an hour and were sitting on the ground to rest when a coin fell from the sky.

The two looked up in surprise. Was it silver falling from the sky?

Seeing that it was a cute little boy who mistook them for beggars and gave them tips, the two of them had surprisingly consistent expressions: "Little brat, who are you looking down on? Throw another one if you can!"

The little boy couldn't stand the teasing and really threw another one.

Chu Nanyue and Xiaotao picked up one each: "Let's go buy some buns!"

At this time, a panicked shout came from across the street: "Little Master, you still have a fever, why did you sneak out again?"

At the same time, another rapid voice was heard.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the horse is frightened."

Seeing that the reckless carriage was about to hit the little boy, Chu Nanyue subconsciously ran towards him.

But he was grabbed by a strong arm.

The elegant sandalwood scent wafted into her nose, and Chu Nanyue looked up and saw a perfect chin. She said unhappily, "Why are you pulling me? Pulling the little shota!"

Xiao Hanye looked at the complaining little woman in his arms and suddenly became furious. He was about to hit her with a palm, but when he smelled the familiar faint fragrance on her body, he miraculously suppressed the anger again, let her go, took a step back, and said coldly: "I should have hit you to death!"

Chu Nanyue glanced at him and felt puzzled, but there was no time to pay attention to it, so she ran to see the little boy.

Only when she saw the little boy in Fengchuan's arms did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the little boy was picked up by Fengchuan in time.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

She stepped forward and flicked the little boy's head lightly: "Little brat, let's see if you dare to sneak out of the house by yourself next time?"

The little boy's face was white with a hint of red, and her big black eyes rolled around. For a moment, she seemed to see her younger brother.

Although her younger brother was not as white as Xiao Zhengtai, it was because he was too young to bear the burden of life too early and was busy and toiled every day.

How could he be as happy as the little boy in front of him? He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and surrounded by many servants, but he was panting and weak, and one could tell at a glance that he was sick.

Whatever you say comes.

The little boy was hit by her and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xiao Tao was so scared that she quickly pulled Chu Nanyue away and said, "Girl, this little brat is blackmailing me."

Feng Chuan immediately stepped forward to check, and sniffed his breath with his hand, with a look of surprise on his face: "The young master of Zhenyuan Marquis is dead."

Is this scary?

The servants on the opposite side gathered around him, each of them terrified: "The young master is dead? What should we do?"

The horse rider who was subdued by Leng Jiu was so frightened when he heard this that he collapsed to the ground: "It's not me, it's the horse that was frightened, woo woo..."

"No, my horse did not hit the young master. The little girl was the last person to come into contact with him."

"It must be that the little girl hit Xiao Shi too hard just now and shot him to death!"

The man on horseback pointed his spear at Chu Nanyue.

The servants also looked at Chu Nanyue, undecided for a moment: "Take both of them back to the Marquis' Mansion and let them be dealt with!"

Chu Nanyue: "......"

Damn, can a brain bomb kill someone?

It’s going to snow in June!