Jiang Huaian's intention to cause trouble was too obvious, so Jiang Qiuyu immediately "whoosh" and hid behind Jiang Xingran.

This action was too conspicuous, and Jiang Huaian noticed it immediately: "Oh, Eighth Brother is here too."

He walked slowly to the table with the cakes and picked up a piece at random: "Aren't you going to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures? Is this how you respect the Buddha?"

Jiang Yingcheng stretched his head to look.

What Jiang Huaian picked up was just a small piece of rice dumpling, which was shiny and looked very delicious.

Jiang Qiuyu huddled behind Jiang Xingran, his whole body shuddering.

How could he be so unlucky? He had just eaten two pieces of cake when Jiang Huaian caught him red-handed!

Jiang Huaian's eyes scanned the boxes of pastries one by one.

He originally wanted to knock over all the lunch boxes in a cool and domineering manner, but before taking action, he remembered the bland meals he had eaten in Concubine Yan's Palace in the past few days, and suddenly he had other ideas.

"Brother Wu and Brother Liu, we don't have any dessert before class today, right?" Jiang Huaian casually pulled the rice paper on the table and wiped his fingers that were stained with oil lazily, "Pick a few boxes of your favorites and let's take them back to try."

The two exchanged glances.

Everyone in the room knew that even though they were told to pick a few boxes to take away, there would definitely be nothing left in the end.

As expected, after Jiang Yunjian and Jiang Mo Nian walked up to the row of lunch boxes, they started packing them without even looking at them, not caring what was inside.

Jiang Yingcheng let out an "ah" with some heartache.

These pastries were indeed brought for everyone to share, but she didn't like these three people and hadn't originally intended to give them to them.

This short voice successfully attracted Jiang Huaian's attention. When he turned around, there was still a fierceness on his face that had not yet faded away.

"Isn't this Xiao Shiyi?" He forced a smile and looked so sinister, like a perverted murderer in a TV series. "Come here, come to Fourth Brother."

Jiang Yingcheng was frightened by his expression and even took a step back.

Seeing that she refused to obey, Jiang Huaian irritably "tsk" and then raised his leg and took a crooked step towards Jiang Yingcheng: "Xiao Shiyi's forehead is so shiny. The ointment prescribed by the imperial physician is so good. There is not even a scar left."

The more he spoke, the more gloomy the expression on his face became. By the time he walked up to Jiang Yingcheng, there was only hatred in his eyes.

"Don't you think it's strange? A servant in Fourth Brother's palace accidentally knocked you down a few days ago," Jiang Huaian was unwilling to maintain his usual forced demeanor, and gritted his teeth and said, "Yesterday someone pushed Fourth Brother down from behind."

He put his hand on Jiang Yingcheng's shoulder and exerted a little force: "Guess who pushed Fourth Brother?"

Jiang Xingran was stunned.

He specifically picked the moment when Jiang Huaian ran out alone in anger yesterday, and confirmed several times that there was no one else watching around before taking action. However, he did not expect that the other party would directly blame the incident on Jiang Yingcheng.

His heart sank slightly.

Although Jiang Huaian was sent to the palace of Concubine Yan for foster care by their father, Concubine Rou's status remained, so the Fourth Prince still had a backer.

Jiang Xingran's forehead was already beginning to sweat, and he lowered his head to hide the panic in his eyes.

He couldn't bring such trouble to his mother, but Jiang Yingcheng already knew what he did yesterday -

"Chengcheng I don't know~"

The voice was timid, but what it said was extremely firm.

Jiang Xingran looked up suddenly.

Jiang Yingcheng clenched her fists, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. She was trapped in the shadow in front of Jiang Huaian, like a timid white rabbit caught by a monster.

But she was strong enough to protect her favorite seventh brother.

"Don't know?" Jiang Huaian nodded and said sarcastically, "That's right, people will forget some things when they are frightened. Fourth brother understands."

He took back his hand from Jiang Yingcheng's shoulder and waved it casually in the air: "It's okay, ah, Fourth Brother will help you recall it."

Almost at the moment when these words came out, several eunuchs rushed in from outside the door, heading straight for the corner behind Jiang Yingcheng with a clear goal.

When Lin Jinshu was pushed to the ground by the shoulders, he was completely confused: "What are you doing?"

He had been watching the show quietly in the corner from beginning to end, without saying a word, so how did he offend this fierce god? !

Jiang Yingcheng finally couldn't hide his panic any longer, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

She ran to Lin Jinshu with her short legs and stretched out her hands to pull the group of people off him: "You, you let go of my brother, let go!"

Faint sobs filled the classroom, and when she realized her actions had no effect, the sobs instantly turned into howls.

Jiang Yingcheng couldn't pull the tall and strong eunuchs away, and he cried and shouted for a long time. Finally, he just squatted on the ground and opened his mouth to bite the hands that were holding Lin Jinshu's shoulders.

“Wuwuwu… Let go of my brother, wuwuwu…”

Cold tears dripped onto Lin Jinshu's face, and his emotions strangely calmed down.

Even the force from the shoulder slowed down for a moment, which showed that she had really tried to kill him.

Didn’t my aunt say that the person she feared most was her fourth brother?

While hesitating, Lin Jinshu met the gaze of Jiang Xingran and Jiang Qiuyu opposite him.

There was deep worry and uneasiness in the eyes of the two men, until Jiang Yingcheng suddenly raised his voice, then they rushed forward together as if they had made up their minds.

The eunuch who was in charge of holding down Lin Jinshu was so hurt by the bite that he couldn't help but raise his hand and threw Jiang Yingcheng away.

Jiang Yingcheng fell to the ground, and was stunned for only a second before he got up and prepared to move forward, but was held down by Jiang Xingran and another man who had rushed over.

However, Jiang Yingcheng simply refused to listen to their persuasion. He tried to break free from their hands, crying and hiccuping, saying, "No, you can't bully my brother, wuwuwu..."

Jiang Huaian was delighted by what he saw. Just as he was about to reach out to clean his ears, he felt the gauze on his head and instantly became even angrier: "What are you still standing there for? Do it!"

The eunuch standing next to him took out a pair of tongs from somewhere and walked towards Lin Jinshu with a sinister smile.

Due to the limitation of his posture, Lin Jinshu was unable to see this horrifying scene, but the faces of the three people opposite him turned pale at the same time.

Jiang Xingran's hands tightened unconsciously, and after tightly closing his eyes, he spoke as if he had given up everything: "It's me—"

"Son of a bitch!" Jiang Yingcheng suddenly spoke, interrupting his unfinished confession.

The room was completely silent.

She finally broke free when the two were not paying attention, and ran to Jiang Huaian, grabbed the other's hand at her side, and bit it hard with the same old trick!

While biting, he cursed inarticulately——

"Ri, Rifogai!"

The delayed pain finally pulled Jiang Huaian out of his state of shock. He grabbed Jiang Yingcheng's hair with his other hand and pulled her away from his hand with force. When he saw the bite mark on the back of his hand that was already oozing blood, his anger finally burst out.

He glared at Jiang Yingcheng, who was dragged behind Jiang Xingran, with his eyes wide open. He was so angry that he looked like a panting bull.

"How dare you——"

"Bang"!

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