[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Pei Ling met Luo Ting's gaze, and slightly moved his gaze away, pretending not to know that today is the child's birthday, such a festive day should not be ruined.

Luo Ting frowned in dissatisfaction, Pei Ling is quite smart, didn't he understand what he meant?

Luo Ting hinted several times but was not accepted by Pei Ling. He clenched his fists in dissatisfaction and tried to find a reason. Maybe it was because there were too many people and he failed to notice, but he was definitely disappointed with Pei Ling.

Luo Ning's face was so hot that the banquet was finally over, and he was carried back to his room to rest. Those ceremonies were very solemn, but they were very tiring, and children's energy could not keep up.

After taking a comfortable bath, I put the most precious red bead bracelet away, and turned around, "Brother, you haven't said happy birthday to me yet."

Pei Ling wiped his hair lightly for him, and paused for a moment. He also thought about preparing a congratulatory gift for the little prince, but the little prince is so full of stars, what good things are there? The things he made are too cheap.

Luo Ning beckoned, signaling Pei Ling to lower his head. He stood on tiptoe, stretched out his chubby hands, put his arms around Pei Ling's neck, and hugged him affectionately for a while.

Pei Ling hugged his chubby body, felt the warm little hands filled his arms, and his heart felt like it was scalded by something.

Such a small person makes people worry that it will break if touched, so it deserves to be taken good care of.

Pei Ling regretted it a bit, maybe he shouldn't have come to Ninghua Palace, otherwise how could he be easily shaken.

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As soon as Luo Ning's birthday was over, and the comfortable days hadn't passed long, she heard from Concubine Lan that he was about to start enlightenment, and that he was going to study with the royal brothers in the study room.

Luo Ning's joyful mood was gone, and she was overwhelmed by the pressure of studying again. The days of chicness in the future will definitely be gone forever.

He dragged his tired little body slowly to the study, looking listless.

Pei Ling looked amused and rubbed his hair, "That's not a place to eat people, Your Highness doesn't have to resist like that."

Luo Ning yawned, but Pei Ling didn't understand, this kind of feeling of getting up early in the morning after getting used to sleeping in was extremely painful, it was better in summer, but it was a test in winter.

Besides, he seems to be very playful now, and when he thinks of sitting there quietly, his heart feels like ants are crawling.

There were only two princes in the upper study room who started enlightenment like him, plus the companions selected by the minister Marquis’s mansion, sitting there in a row, the short little Douding, the world of children is relatively simple, the two little princes Although I usually feel sour when I hear that the father loves Luo Ning more, he doesn't hold grudges that much. After holding back for a while, he glances at Luo Ning.

Luo Ning was just stuffing a piece of milk cake into his mouth. He was getting hungry, so he made some snacks in advance. Pei Ling was by his side to accompany him. Waiting on the side like this was like a shadow. It was too boring. When he is in class, he can do whatever he has to do, and he can go to another room to read a book.

He doesn't care if someone says it's against the rules. This is his person, so of course he should pamper him as much as possible.

Some little Douding sat quietly for a while, and couldn't help it anymore. They came to talk to Luo Ning. They envied Luo Ning, they didn't have much contact with Luo Ning, and they were curious about Luo Ning.

Although Luo Ning's brain has become less intelligent due to age, she is still much more mature than the little Doudings. The few people who coaxed them were stunned for a while, and they became closer in a short time.

Just as he was chatting about a conversation, the gentleman came over. He was dressed in a simple gray long cannon. He looked like he was in his 40s, his face was full of wrinkles, and his serious appearance looked very serious.

The first thing to teach them must be the Three Character Classic, teach them to recognize some simple characters, start from the basics, but the progress is very fast, Luo Ning is not really illiterate, and he has adapted well in the early stage, so it is relatively easy to learn.

But the husband started to ask them to write big characters. When practicing the brush, Luo Ning couldn't stand it anymore. His small hands didn't have the strength yet, so it took a lot of effort to hold the brush. After writing two big characters, his arms started to get sore, and his muscles couldn't adapt. The fonts were crooked, and the ink was a mess. When Luo Ning saw such ugly characters, she couldn't believe that she wrote them.

The most important thing is, I don't know if the child is naturally tired of studying, he can't sit there quietly for an hour, twist his buttocks, and he doesn't want to sit on the stool all the time.

Then the attention diverged, and the eyes began to circle around, looking here for a while, then looking there, looking around, and the brush unconsciously drew circles on the paper.

The whole body is screaming two words, so boring.

Pei Ling walked over helplessly, and tapped his fingers on the table. Luo Ning's bent body immediately sat upright again, picked up the pen and continued to write. He is a person who has graduated from college, so it is impossible for him to practice calligraphy. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once his hands get used to using a brush, it will definitely be easier.

Everyone is a rookie, and Luo Ning's big characters are a bit ugly, but among a group of children of the same age, he stood out, was praised by the husband with satisfaction, and even picked it out for a comment.

Luo Ning met the envious eyes of the other little Douding, and couldn't help but blushed, feeling ashamed that he was still competing with a group of children.

After learning the Three Character Classic, the structure of the traditional characters becomes more and more complicated, which means that the schoolwork is getting heavier and heavier. Usually, I can play for a while after writing, but now I don’t even have to think about it.

Watching him sigh for a while, rub his arms for a while, and scratch his face for a while, Pei Ling looked a little tired.

Going outside to get some tea, a little eunuch in the corner of the corridor beckoned to him. Pei Ling frowned, and when he walked over, a plate of pastries was stuffed into his palm. He took the pastries back to the room calmly, After opening it, there was a small piece of paper inside.

The handwriting was recognized as the third prince, and the other party finally contacted him. With a few short words, he asked him to guide the little prince to be playful and lose his mind, to subtly arouse the little prince's indulgent temper, to provoke the relationship between the little prince and the teacher and other princes, and let the teacher The husband is dissatisfied with the little prince.

It seems that the third prince is also in a hurry, and has to make arrangements early.

And this was also their initial plan. The little prince of Gou hated reading and clashed with Mr. Guidance.

At that time, the husband will definitely go to the emperor to complain, and a piece of wood will slowly be carved into a rotten wood. When the little prince tastes the taste of playfulness and resistance, his future studies will definitely be out of control, and this person will not be allowed to leave traces.

And the emperor will be disappointed as much as he expects from the little prince,

Pei Ling didn't care about it before, but now there is a dullness in his heart. Thinking of the quick-witted little prince growing into a dandy, his clear eyes lost their beauty, and all the bright pearls disappeared, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

After reading the last sentence of the third prince, if it is necessary, for the sake of eradicating the roots, no traces of poisoning are allowed.

Pei Ling's eyes darkened, his drooping eyelashes covered his emotions, and he burned the paper to ashes.

He has indeed softened his heart. His current thinking is quite different from his original purpose. Rationally speaking, the third prince has more methods and ambitions. He is the best partner for cooperation. When he is ready, he will hug him and act like a baby, he will call him brother obediently, and he will rush into his arms with eyes full of trust.

Such a lively and laughing child wanted to kill the other party's vitality, Pei Ling sneered, why did he hesitate.

He made a decision, and he shouldn't go back on his word. Instead of letting the little prince continue to shake his mind, he should have made up his mind earlier, but he seemed unable to do so.

Luo Ning has always been physically strong, eats well and sleeps soundly, and rarely gets sick, but it may be because of the change of seasons, or because of profuse sweating and cold, her breathing is a bit heavy when she is asleep, her chest is stuffy, her throat is dry, The heat in the stock rose, as if staying in a heater.

Luo Ning kicked away the quilt in a daze, as if by kicking the quilt away, the heavy feeling would disappear.

After relaxing and cooling off for a while, it became more and more uncomfortable. Something seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he couldn't breathe. His lips moved slightly, and the sound of wanting to drink water was low and inaudible.

The little eunuch on duty at night was dozing off and sleeping in a corner. Pei Ling gently opened the door, frowned dissatisfiedly, and woke him up. The younger the child, the more cautious he was, and he couldn't stand the slightest mistake.

As he got closer, he keenly heard the sound of heavy breathing. Pei Ling's complexion changed, and he quickly lifted the obtrusive bed curtain. With the help of the bright candlelight, he saw Luo Ning's face clearly. His lips were dry, his brows were unconsciously frowned, he slept very restlessly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

Pei Ling quickly hugged Luo Ning, reached out and touched his head, it was scorching hot, and he didn't know how long it had been burning.

Anger ignited in his eyes, and he yelled at the little eunuch in a cold voice: "Hurry up and get the imperial doctor!"

The little eunuch was also frightened, trembling, and ran out in a hurry when he heard Pei Ling's words.

This is the most precious Seventh Prince. He actually caught a cold. This is him who is in charge of the night watch. He is really doomed.

He slapped himself hard twice. He was terrified, but he didn't dare to hide anything. He could only pray that the Seventh Prince was safe and that he could save his life.

Pei Ling poured a cup of warm water, fed Luo Ning bit by bit, wiped off the running water stains, touched Luo Ning's hot face, changed Luo Ning's obscene clothes, ordered someone to fetch a basin of water, The wet handkerchief kept wiping it, trying to cool down the temperature.

Luo Ning whimpered uncomfortably, her fingers gripped the corner of Pei Ling's clothes, Pei Ling hugged her tightly in her arms, her mouth kept comforting her, her fingers trembling slightly.

The little prince's illness caught him off guard. Feeling the frightening body temperature, Pei Ling was a little uneasy, and forced himself to calm down.

He was still alive and kicking around during the day, why did he suddenly have a fever? Fever is not a minor illness. Many princes and princesses in the palace are weak due to fever, and they continue to suffer from minor illnesses. The little prince is quiet at the moment, and his breathing is a little weaker. Pei Ling's heart is throbbing. Pain, keep looking out the door, why the imperial doctor hasn't come yet.

Concubine Lan Gui was shocked when she heard the news, immediately put on her clothes, and ran to the side hall with the palace servants regardless of her appearance.

He snatched Luo Ning over, touched Luo Ning's little hand, and whispered in panic.