Scrap Princess: Future Summoner

Chapter 10 Dare to Harass the Three Princesses

"How do you know how to sleep! Stinky Miller, hurry up and tidy up your appearance, a new member has joined our calligraphy and painting hall." Zhuang Wanruo gave him a glance.

"Senior Miller, my name is Lin Yudie, the daughter of the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, and she is the third princess of our Qin Dynasty—Princess Yi Ling."

Lin Yudie knew that Yi Ling never liked to talk too much, so she did it for her.Apparently Yi Ling wasn't unhappy or unhappy either.

"Miller, the son of General Zhennan." After saying his name with a cold face, he continued to lie on the table and prepared to sleep.

Zhuang Wanruo gave him a helpless look, then smiled and pointed to the other two men who were throwing dice with a face like a ruffian, "His name is Yu Wensheng, the only son of Lord Yuwen, the imperial first-class military marshal. Beating the capital is invincible." The hand is him, if someone in this academy is bullying you, it is right to find him!"

With a bang, Yu Wensheng, who beat the invincible hand in the capital, stomped his foot and crushed the dice in his hand, stared at Zhuang Wanruo and yelled, "Damn, don't let labor and management write anything in the future." Shit poetry!"

Lin Yudie was frightened by Yu Wensheng's trepidation, and timidly lowered her head to see that there was still a writing brush under his feet, and with a bang, the writing brush broke into three pieces when Yu Wensheng exerted force on his foot.

"Didn't you know that you wanted to write poetry and paint when you joined our church?" Zhuang Wanruo obviously saw him violently swearing for the first time, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Bastard! Don't you know that I can't write more than ten words every time the master publishes an article? I actually let Lao Tzu bury his head here to write poems? Zhuang Wanruo, don't have nothing to do, you know!"

"Our calligraphy and painting hall has a clear rule that every half a month, the members of the hall must hand in an original poem. Now you are the only one in our hall who has not handed in! Yu Wensheng, if you put the effort of throwing dice and fighting into the poem A little bit, you won’t be scolded by your father and scolded by your master every time!!”

"Fucking shit, I know it's difficult for labor and management, and labor and management are going to quit!" Yu Wensheng patted the table angrily and shouted loudly.

"Retire? Don't forget that you joined our Painting and Calligraphy Hall because our former Hall Master Ouyang Xuan and Huang Furan helped you settle your enemies. Only in our Painting and Calligraphy Hall will you not be hunted down by your enemies. Now Want to resign? If you have the guts, go and resign! See if those enemies don't eat you alive!" Zhuang Wanruo gloated.

Yi Ling was not at all interested in this kind of violent martial arts scene, so he turned around and prepared to leave here, looking for a quieter place.

"What a beautiful girl!" A teasing voice sounded in Yi Ling's ear.

Yi Ling looked at the man with a cold face and stretched out his hand to embrace her shoulders, "Elegant and refined temperament, the face of the country and the city, like an empty valley orchid, radiant and purple, dare to ask the lady's name? Have someone to date?"

It was the first time that someone dared to put a salty pig's hand on her shoulder so boldly, and stared at her like a pervert, and a cold voice flowed from between her lips, "Take your hand away."

"Wow, you are indeed a beauty, even your voice is so beautiful, it is simply the sound of nature, oh no, it is more beautiful than nature... and your shoulders are so soft, the rest of the body will definitely feel better..." That The satyr didn't expect that Yi Ling was using the summoning technique to summon a ghost to eat him. Just when the ghost was about to be summoned, the satyr took his hand away sensibly, even the YD just now Breathing away, "My name is Mo Rufeng. My father is Yuanwai Mo from the No. [-] store in the capital. If you want to buy clothes or jewelry, you can find me through the back door!"

That Mo Rufeng pervert finally escaped a catastrophe but still remained stubborn, and put his arms around Yi Ling's slender waist again, "If you are willing to make friends with me, I will guarantee you to wear it for the rest of your life." Endless silks and satins, endless pearls, flowers and jade... how about it?"

(End of this chapter)