Chapter 422

After a while, footsteps were heard in the house.

Yan Ao came to the table, his eyes fell on the girl's face, and saw that her eyes were closed at this moment, and she didn't respond at all.

He raised his hand slowly, but after a pause, he quickly retracted it.

Yan Ao's eyes fell on that small face, she was very quiet at this moment, not at all on guard.

His throat rolled, and a tense voice escaped from his mouth: "Cloud——"

There was a sound, and there was no echo in the room.

Yan Ao tremblingly raised his hand again and gently touched her nose, breathing steadily.

He breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have really fallen asleep.

Yan Ao's hand hesitated for a while, and lightly stroked her cheek, feeling flustered, he immediately withdrew his hand after just touching her cheek.

Yan Ao's gaze fell on the girl's face, and he stood there for a while, then he turned around and moved a chair back, and sat on the opposite side of the table to look at her.

"Yun Yun, I'm sorry, this is what my concubine mother meant, but I won't touch you!"

Yan Ao made a soft sound, wanting to raise his hand again, but soon lowered it again.

Chu Yun slept for a long time this time, and when he opened his eyes, he heard long snoring sounds lingering in his ears.

Recognizing that the voice belonged to a man, she felt a thump in her heart, sat up abruptly, and looked around.

Only then did I realize that she was still in Master Yueshan's room, still sitting in this position.

Suddenly her eyes fell on the person opposite, her face darkened, and she immediately reached out to push her: "Hey, you woke up, why are you still here?"

Yan Ao was woken up by the push, and when he sat up, his head was a little dazed, and he stared at her stupidly: "Yunyun, am I dreaming?"

Chu Yun's expression was not good, and he picked up a book and threw it at his hand on the table.

'boom! '

With the cool wind blowing on his face, Yan Ao woke up suddenly with a pain in his hand, and immediately withdrew his hand.

"Cloud, you're awake!"

Chu Yun's expression was not good: "Didn't I tell you to go back? Why are you here?"

Yan Ao pursed his lips, his voice lacked confidence: "I came over after finishing my lunch and found you were still sleeping. I was bored and dozed off."

So I moved a chair and fell asleep face to face with her!

Chu Yun said in a deep voice, "Get up, don't sit down!"

Yan Ao stood up suddenly, because he was too anxious, his knee hit the table, and he grinned in pain and gasped.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Yun twitched his mouth: "Why don't you go to class?"

Chu Yun had heard about it. The second prince had failed the final exam and hadn't passed any of them, so he had to stay and study again with the younger princes.

"Yunyun, I don't like those homework," Yan Ao said.

Chu Yun frowned: "You are the prince, the third and fourth highnesses passed away early, if you still stay in the school, aren't you afraid that the emperor will be unhappy?"

Yan Ao shook his head, and continued to ink ink: "He didn't like me in the first place, I know I'm not as smart as my third and fourth brothers, I've been living like this for these years, I'm used to it."

Chu Yun was originally unhappy, but when she heard this sound, she was taken aback, her eyes fell on him, and she suddenly felt that he was somewhat similar to Yu Wenrui, but Yu Wenrui was more active than him, at least he was The future Emperor Fengyuan, but the reputation of this past life is inseparable from child molestation.

"You study not for the emperor, but for yourself." Chu Yun sighed softly, and picked up the pen again.

Yan Ao paused his hand and raised his head: "Yunyun, I want to learn from you."

Chu Yun's hands trembled, and a drop of ink smudged on the paper.

"You are a man, and I am a woman. What is taught in men's schools and women's schools is different."

Yan Ao looked at her: "You can teach me how to ride, write, write, write poems and paint."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Chu Yun shook her head: "I am no match for Master, you should go to school."

She took out the paper, crumpled it up and threw it aside, and continued to write the next sheet.

Yan Ao looked at her, with sadness in his eyes, wanted to say something, the corner of his mouth moved, but he didn't make a sound after all.

In Gyeongbokgung Palace, Concubine Liang rushed over immediately when she heard that her son was back.

Yan Ao flattened the papers in his hands and put them into the brocade box one by one.

"Ao'er, how's it going? You got it? The concubine mother is ready now, and she can go to your father to intercede!"

At this time, Concubine Liang put on plain clothes, without a single headdress on her head, and she looked a bit pitiful.

Her appearance can't be regarded as outstanding, at most she is delicate, and it was because of her body that she caught the emperor's eyes.

Yan Ao's hand trembled, and a corner of the original piece of paper was torn off due to his excessive force.

He immediately dug out something on the table, trying to glue this piece back.

"Ao'er, mother concubine asked you, did you succeed?"

Concubine Liang was a little annoyed, she raised her hand to grab his hand: "Then Miss Chu's will succeed?"

Yan Ao looked at the person in front of him and shook his head.

Concubine Liang was shocked: "Why didn't I get it? But the sweat medicine didn't work?"

Yan Ao said in a low voice: "Concubine Mu, she fell asleep, I didn't touch her."

Concubine Liang said in surprise, "You didn't touch it?"

Yan Ao didn't make another sound.

"Don't you like her? Concubine Mu created an opportunity for you, why didn't you follow what Concubine Mu said?"

Concubine Liang was so angry that her face was a little distorted.

Yan Ao shook his head and took his hand away from her: "I like her, that's why I don't want to hurt her, concubine mother, Yun is a good girl, if I do this, even if she marries me, she won't be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life , she will hate me!"

Concubine Liang didn't expect her son, who had always had no ambition, to say such a thing!

"But if you don't do this, you and her have no chance at all, and you can only watch her marry into the Duke Zhen's mansion!"

Yan Ao froze for a moment, tightly holding the manuscript in his hand, but soon, he relaxed, with bitterness on the corner of his mouth: "Mother Concubine, she married Han Xiubai with her fingertips, I would have been too late, if she I have nothing to marry and be happy."

It's better than letting her live in pain all her life because of such dirty things.

Every time he sees her losing his temper, Yan Ao doesn't feel disgusted, but rather likes her a little, but he is only afraid that she will ignore him.

"You, you..." Concubine Liang had been preparing all morning, and even thought about what to say to the emperor, just waiting for this son to succeed, but she never thought that Yan Ao would be so cowardly, even a sleeping girl Can't figure it out.

"I think you can't do anything with your temperament, no wonder the emperor doesn't even ask you!"

Concubine Liang was able to raise a prince, not to mention how proud she was, especially the prince was considered the eldest son of the emperor. As a result, this little thing in the past has become the virtue she is now.

(End of this chapter)

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