Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

Chapter 197: Miss Tuanjiao: Sister, I’m Afraid… (43)

The heavy breathing seemed to indicate that the owner had fallen into a deep sleep.

A good night's sleep.

Because she read a lot of new knowledge before going to bed, Mianmian successfully had many sweet and erotic dreams that night. Of course, the protagonists were all characters in the picture album and had nothing to do with her real life.

Although I could barely be considered to have had a whole night of beautiful dreams, dreaming does consume my brain power and energy. If I dream too much, I will easily become absent-minded during the day.

Therefore, the next day, Mianmian was always in a daze during breakfast, and she missed Yu Yuanxue's usual gentle greetings several times, which made Yu Yuanxue very worried.

"Are you feeling unwell today, Mian Mian? How about asking the teacher in the Shangshufang to take a day off for you?"

Yu Yuanxue thought that Mianmian was just feeling suffocated last night. It was chilly at night, and even if she wanted to open the window for some fresh air, she only opened it a little, for fear that it would fail to ventilate and Mianmian would catch a cold.

It seems that my little sister was bored last night. I don’t know if she got sick. Otherwise, let’s move to another palace. Which palace is closest to my bedroom?

……

Yu Yuanxue's mind was in a mess, but Mianmian just shook her head a little late and said lightly that she was fine. This was also a disguised refusal to ask for leave from the Shangshufang.

"It's really rare. Did the sun rise from the west today? Our old Yu family's little ancestor, who is notoriously unwilling to study, usually tries every means to avoid going to school. But today he actually gave up such a great opportunity and took the initiative to ask to go to the Shangshufang?"

There were only three people having dinner there, so the obscene voice could only have come from An Xuchuan.

Mianmian was still dazed. Unlike her usual ferocious little tiger self, she just glanced at An Xuchuan weakly and looked away.

An Xuchuan: “…”

I felt the contempt of my old enemy.

No! It can't be said to be contempt, it is ignoring!

It's simply unbearable!

But his old enemy just looked at him and didn't answer his question.

If An Xuchuan opened his mouth again, he would seem like the one asking for trouble, or the one who was being aggressive and unreasonable.

That would definitely get a stab in the eye from Ah Xue...

Thinking of this, An Xuchuan finally calmed down and continued to eat the porridge in his bowl.

Well, today’s white porridge is also sweet, and it’s made by Axue herself!

At the same time, Mianmian was eating the pastries made by her elder sister with her head down listlessly.

Thinking of An Xuchuan's question, Guaizi just wanted to give him a sneer.

Are you kidding? How could I not go to the Shangshufang?

She had finally gotten out of bed. If she didn't go, it would be a waste of getting up so early. What a waste!

Moreover, Chunmen’s good friend, Princess Thirteen, is waiting for him in the Shangshufang. He cannot be absent from the daily meeting with Chunmen.

In this way, the three of them finished their breakfast in silence. Afterwards, those who were supposed to attend the court went to the court, those who were supposed to go to the Shangshufang went to the Shangshufang, and those who were supposed to handle the affairs of the six palaces handled all the trivial matters, big and small, in the entire palace.

In short, it seems that no one is idle.

As for An Xuchuan's soul leaving his body and secretly painting a portrait of his own Ah Xue while he was discussing matters with ministers in the study, and our good boy appearing to be well-behaved and cute under the teacher's nose but secretly daydreaming about the next plot of "A Few Things About the Favored Concubine and the Three Thousand Beauties",

Hmm...how come it's not hidden?

At least their little secret was not discovered by others.

Xiaobai: I found out! I testify! I report it!

Main System: You are not human.

noob:"……"

I hate racial discrimination and such (biting the handkerchief.jpg)!

But on second thought, Xiaobai laughed out loud in a naughty way again.

What a naive girl! She doesn't even check the name of this book. Only a few insignificant men have appeared so far. It is obvious that the real highlight has not yet arrived. How far will the door to this new world open?

Hehe, it's just waiting to see the exploded expression on its host's face.

Main system: "..."

Is this really your host?

Every time Mianmian stayed up late to study hard, Xiaobai was forced to be locked in a deluxe small dark room. He said indifferently that this small world no longer existed.

Main system: "..."

Mianmian, whose relationship with the Sutong clan was unilaterally severed without her knowledge, said: "..."

You are so kind.

At this time, in the small world, Mianmian and Princess Thirteen, who were gathering together during the break, were also whispering and secretly exchanging their "learning experiences".

When Princess Thirteen heard Mianmian say that she was reading A Few Things About the Favored Concubine and the Three Thousand Beauties in the Harem, her first reaction was not "How come my good friend didn't read the book I recommended, 'Where Did the Concubine's Red Mandarin Duck Bellyband End Up Today?'", but she rubbed her hands excitedly and secretly asked her friend about her reading progress.

The little white rabbit said without knowing anything that he had just seen the third man, a sword-wielding guard in front of the emperor, appear.

Hearing this, Princess Thirteen was somewhat puzzled.

"That's not right. I remember that the scenes in which these men appeared were very short. You spent the whole night just watching this?"

Mian Mian blushed when she thought of the "little bit" mentioned by the Thirteenth Princess. She felt that three men were not a small number...

However, in order to show that she is also a mature Chunmen fellow, Mianmian still tried to remain calm and answered seriously,

"The calming incense that Lanchun lit last night was too strong. I fell asleep while smelling it."

"Oh I got it."

Princess Thirteen expressed her understanding.

After all, Mianmian's behavior of pestering the eldest prince for incense was very aboveboard, so all the princes and princesses in the Shangshufang knew about it, but they had only heard of it and did not really understand the whole picture.

"The incense made by my eldest brother is indeed effective. I heard that he has changed his usual behavior recently. He used to love researching spices and sachets for dyeing clothes, but a few days ago he closed himself off to research calming incense. I don't know why."

When the Thirteenth Princess talked about this matter, she just shook her head, indicating that she really didn't understand the eldest prince's way of thinking.

Mianmian who needs a calming incense: “…”

Is there a possibility that I have taken all of his calming incense, and the Crown Prince, who has no more incense left, feels a sense of urgency and starts developing new spices?

Well, I hope I haven’t extorted too much from this little Pixiu…

Mianmian touched her only conscience and thought so.

The Thirteenth Princess shook her head, trying to get the topic back on track.

"Let's not talk about incense anymore. What were we talking about just now?"

Mianmian answered obediently,

"I only watched a little bit of it in one night."

The Thirteenth Princess slapped her head.

"...Oh, that's it! That's right! Sister Mianmian!"

Princess Thirteen suddenly grabbed Mianmian's hand excitedly.

"You must read on! The following content is the real essence. You can just look at the men in the front as an appetizer. The **&* in the back is the main event!"

"...?"

Mianmian slowly typed a question mark.

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