Chapter 568: Giving the children their homework (1)
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Jiang huaijinâs face was pale. She could feel everyoneâs mocking and disdainful eyes without looking up.
It was as if someone had taken off that layer of cloth, and her face was burning.
Someone let out a sneer, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet restaurant.
Jiang huaijinâs eyes reddened. She had never thought that the truth that she had tried so hard to cover up would be revealed in public by the two-and-a-half-year-old Jiang huailin.
the Jiang familyâs second master is really immoral. He canât control himself and canât control his daughter. Someone said coldly. Jiang huaijinâs vision blurred and he felt dizzy.
She couldnât hide any more secrets.
She stomped her feet in anger, covered her face, and ran away with red eyes.
Jiang huailu looked at the debt collector. why arenât you chasing after him? you guys have to rely on each other. He emphasized the words âwe depend on each other.â
Jiang huailin burst into tears.
Now that all the servants had run away and he was left alone here, it made him look down on Jiang huaijin even more.
âSister, did huailin say something wrong? Huailin didnât say anything else. Huailin didnât say anything. Donât leave me behind.â Jiang huailin chased after her while wailing.
In the blink of an eye, he went downstairs and cried as he chased after her, âââSister, huailin will not speak nonsense again. I wonât say anything about you entering His Highnessâ study and coming out to take a bath. Huailin, letâs not talk about it âŠâ The little childâs cries shook the heavens.
Yang pinfeng stood upstairs and laughed so hard that he couldnât stand straight.
Sure enough, Jiang huailin was carried away by a maidservant who had hurried back with her mouth covered.
âAh, Iâm afraid Iâll lose twenty years of my life to have such a brother. Why do you think Jiang huailin is so hostile to his sister who comes from the same mother? I donât believe that Jiang huaijin didnât teach him.â Yang pinfeng was surprised.
Lulu raised an eyebrow.
It was difficult for the demon race to begin with.
It was rare for a demon to become wise, and it was even rarer for one in ten thousand to be able to cultivate.
A weasel that has cultivated for a hundred years without killing, and follows the decree of the heavenly Dao.
That hundred years of cultivation was only short of a word from the fated person, and then he could truly break away from his demon body and become a mortal.
That Jiang huaijin ruined his hundred years of cultivation and had no hope of cultivation. He would pester her for life to seek revenge.
âSome people are born to repay kindness, while others are born to take
revenge. Thatâs why you have to do more good.â With his hands behind his back, Lulu leisurely carried the two girls downstairs.
Jiang huailin was here for revenge.
When Lulu came down from the restaurant, the carriage from the eastern Palace was already waiting for him.
âMiss, His Highness has returned.â The eunuch stood in front of the carriage and said in a low voice.
âSee you at the Academy tomorrow.â Lulu climbed into the carriage and headed straight for the eastern Palace.
Yang pinfeng rubbed his chin. He and Lulu were not in the same class. However, Lulu did not write down the homework that the teacher had left behind, so they could both be punished to stand together tomorrow.
Thinking of this, the fear of not doing any homework disappeared.
By the time Lulu returned to the eastern Palace, the Crown Prince had already taken a bath and changed his clothes. His hair was still wet and draped over his shoulders.
He was sitting in front of the study table, writing furiously.
âTomorrow, we have to tell the Grand tutor that children under the age of seven should have less homework. The childâs bones had not yet grown back, so be careful of her hand. We need to focus on diversified development. Donât just copy books all day.â Lu huaijiangâs face was black as he muttered while writing.
Eunuch Lu looked at him with a dark expression.
Just say that youâre tired of writing because you have too much homework for miss Lulu âŠ
Lu huaijiangâs face turned ashen.. Who knew that he was burning the midnight oil to chase away the childrenâs homework!
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