Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 45 Are You The Worm In My Stomach?
Mingyou had no excuse, so he could only silently write a few words following her hand.Murong was holding the pen holder, Mingyou was holding the jade in his small hand, then he was holding the pen holder, and followed stroke by stroke.

Murong's patience is "excellent", and he taught her to contact her more than a dozen times in a row, and the old fox smiled, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if your highness is slow to learn, I have the patience to teach you." Murong has long seen that she is He came on purpose, and His Majesty had already sent a message. The Queen was cautious and stubborn, and she had already learned how to count to the cross.

Mingyou shook his head quickly and forced a smile, "Don't bother the master."

Mingyou looked at the white and clean paper, and some inspiration came to her heart, ten sheets, then she tried her best to make the calligraphy and painting bigger, one word for each, wouldn't it be...

Murong seemed to have a heart in her stomach, turned her head and said, "Your Highness, don't be slack and tricky, you must write at least twenty characters on each piece of paper, and the writing must be neat and orderly."

"..." Mingyou wanted to despise him, are you a bug in my stomach?

Mingyou wrote slowly while holding the pen, while Murong supervised the other students, came over to glance at them from time to time, and instructed her which gestures were not stable, which strokes were not smooth.

Seeing her coming slowly, he said with a smile, "Your Highness can write slowly, anyway, you are not allowed to go back if you can't finish the homework." Mingyou's hands trembled slightly, and the jade fell on the table.

Grinding his teeth, he said, "Thank you, Taifu, for reminding me." This Taifu Murong must have hidden a roundworm in her stomach, otherwise how could he guess her little Jiujiu so clearly.

Mingyou dawdled and wrote six or seven sheets in the morning, and had to hurry up to write after the lunch break, for fear that Taifu Murong would really detain her when school was over, and the glutinous rice would be gone if she went back late.

Her handwriting was already ugly, and she was in a hurry, so her writing was even uglier.Mingyou heard a snicker, "Look at her handwriting is uglier than a dog's!" There were murmurs of ridicule from around.

Mingyou frowned and looked over, his voice stopped again, even the voice of speaking stopped.Mingyou couldn't find it, so he could only bury his head in writing.When she lowered her head, she heard the familiar mocking voice again.

Mingyou learned to be smart this time, pretending to be casual, raised her head suddenly, and really caught the person who was mocking her.A boy who was slightly taller than her, with naked contempt in his eyes.The person next to him pushed him, and he seemed a little unconvinced, "What are you pushing me for, am I wrong? Isn't she from a related household?"

Mingyou rolled his eyes in his heart, snorted, ignored him, and continued to write.She doesn't want to bother with this pig right now, and she must beat him to death when she finds a chance in the future.

The little boy really thought that she was a little afraid of him, and his confidence suddenly became stronger.This queen is just a paper tiger, nothing to be afraid of.

Mingyou finished the task before school was over, Taifu Murong looked at her crooked words, his eyes twitched a few times, and after a long time, he reluctantly nodded, "Well, it's okay, I hope His Highness will not relax in the future If you practice hard, you will definitely succeed." Mingyou felt that either this Mr. Murong had an eye disease, or he was really good at telling nonsense.If Feng Qingqian saw her word, he would probably get his ass punched.

But Mingyou didn't mind, and ran out happily, as long as he could go back anyway.

During dinner, Feng Qingqian asked, "How is your performance in the academy today?"

(End of this chapter)