Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 216 The Emperor's Princess (12)

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

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

   "It's up to you, Xianghe."

   patted her on the shoulder with her left hand, Chu Yu had an expression of "I leave the heavy responsibility to you, don't let me down".

   It can be seen that Xianghe is under a lot of pressure.

   Her handwriting is different from His Highness.

Is it true that    ghostwriting for homework will not be exposed?

   Late at night, Xiang He sat at the desk instead of Chu Yu, writing hard.

   Looking at Chu Yu who was enjoying himself, the aroma of candied cakes drew out the peaceful greedy worms.

   Who knew that Shang Shufang had so much homework that she didn't even have time to finish her meal.

   twisted a piece of jujube mud cake, Chu Yu stuffed it into Xiang He's mouth, and poured another cup of tea for her.

   "I will work hard for Xianghe tonight."

   Seeing that the ink on the inkstone platform was dry, Chu Yu went to study the ink again, and from time to time guided Xiang He's strategy.

   To be precise, most of the schoolwork was written by Xianghe.

  Strategies and so on are all dictated by Chu Yu.

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

  Xiang He's wrists are sore and numb as he writes, but he can't satisfy his appetite.

   "No problem, don't say a piece, I'll bring you a plate."

  What is pineapple cake? If you can't finish your homework, you have to be a slapper.

   The division of labor between the two was clear, the hill-like homework gradually diminished, and the candles at the desk were about to burn out.

   stretched, Xianghe yawned and said with misty eyes,

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

   With so many homework assignments, what kind of trouble are you going to make!

   Thinking about His Highness, it was inexplicably pitiful, and he was sent to the study room by His Majesty's words.

   In the past, the princesses of Daliang never went to the Shang study room, didn't they all teach a girl to give up the virtues.

   Your Highness is really miserable!

   "It's hard work! Go to sleep now."

   She didn't listen to this afternoon's class, so she has to watch it again now.

   If she is randomly checked and memorized the text tomorrow, and she can't memorize it, it will be a man's silent tears.

  The candle in Changle Hall was replaced by another, and it was not extinguished until the middle of the night.

   And tonight, Chu Yu slept on her back, even forgetting about the peace talisman.

   In the early morning of the second day, Chu Yu hurriedly packed up and went to Zentai Hospital to get a bottle of Yuqing ointment.

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

   "His Royal Highness came very early today, is the injury on his hand better?"

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

   "Much better, thank you for the ointment."

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

   "Ointment? What ointment?"

   Song Qinghuan frowned slightly, she did not send ointment to Chu Yu.

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

  If it wasn't Song Qing's farewell, who would it be?

   At this time, the class bell rang, and the students entered the classroom. The morning class was still Cao Fu's strategy.

   The students in the first row took back their textbooks and respectfully handed them to Cao Fu who was sitting at the desk for correction.

  The red pen circled the page and made a salsa sound.

  The students sat upright, for fear of attracting Cao Fu's attention, they would be picked up and slipped up to memorize the text.

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

   "His Royal Highness asked someone to write this assignment on your behalf."

   Cao Fu used an affirmative sentence. The handwriting was so different from Chu Yu's, that he couldn't let go of the water even if he wanted to.

  Is it true that Your Majesty didn't come to check the schoolwork of the princes and princesses?

   "It was written by my maidservant."

  Chu Yu stood up and saluted, and admitted it generously.

   Cao Fu's head got big when he heard it. It's alright to find a reason for this. Is it alright to admit it directly?

   "But my hand was swollen, so I asked Xiang He to write it for me, and I dictated her to write it."

   Afraid that Cao Fu would not believe it, Chu Yu also raised the slightly swollen right palm.

   With Chu Yu's explanation, this matter was over, but no one wanted to let it go.

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

   Song Wanqiu murmured, from the very beginning she had not liked this princess.

   Just because she was a princess, was Shen Ye forced to teach her under the pressure of His Majesty?

   "That's right, Qinghua, what way do you have to prove that this policy theory was dictated by you, not copied by someone else?"

   This is her sixth brother, who has not dealt with her since he was a child.

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

  With the help of the sixth prince, Song Wanqiu also straightened his back and spoke with confidence.

   "No one in Shengjing City knows that Princess Qinghua has superb martial arts skills, but she doesn't know anything about culture class."

   The three words of the two were enough to arouse everyone's suspicion.

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

  Song Qinghuan was sitting next to her, and was also anxious, and could not help but stand up and argue with them,

   "His Royal Highness has a pure heart and is by no means a fraudster. Don't be used by someone with a heart."

   glanced at Song Wanqiu's arrogant face, Song Qinghuan's frown deepened.

  She liked to play tricks when she was in the Zhenguo Gongfu, but this is the palace.

   His Highness didn't care about the fact that she lied and claimed to be sick before, but she still had to dance in front of His Highness.

   How stupid!

   "Oh, what my sister said is really interesting, but it's just a day's companion reading, is it going to reverse black and white?"

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

   Seeing that Cao Fu had no plans to speak, the students pointed their finger at him again.

   "Master Cao doesn't want to be favoritism just because she's a princess, right?"

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

   Before Shen Ye stepped into the door, he heard everyone's scolding and writing, and was rarely angry.

   "If you don't study well, what are you doing here?"

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

  Although Shen Ye is good-looking, but if he is angry, it will not be the same.

  Aah, beauty is deceiving, beauty is deceiving.

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

   In the end, it was Shen Ye's fault.

   If it weren't for his heavy hand, she wouldn't be unable to move the pen and asked Xianghe to replace it.

   This morning would not have happened.

   "Hello, Mrs. Shen."

  Chu Yu first greeted him and bowed his hands in salute, and deliberately showed his swollen right palm.

   That expression was like saying 'Whatever you caused, you will solve it'.

  The classroom quickly became quiet, but Song Wanqiu still didn't want to miss this opportunity.

   "Mrs. Shen, it was clearly Princess Qinghua who asked someone to write for her and made mistakes first."

   It’s not wrong to look like that. It would be more realistic if there were two strings of tears hanging on the cheeks.

   "I can beat His Highness's hand, and I also know about the ghostwriting."

   (end of this chapter)