Chapter 1121 Ancient Academy Records, Lots of Interesting Things 07
Chapter 1121 Ancient Academy Records, Lots of Interesting Things 07
Xie Yuancheng's whole face was itchy. He closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to open them. He also grabbed Jin Chen's arm and pinched it.
"You're done!!"
Jinchen wet his handkerchief, wiped his face carefully, and joked.
"If you move again, it will really get into your eyes."
Xie Yuancheng shut up immediately and could only tilt his head obediently, open his mouth and speak, humming.
"Hurry up and clean it up! Otherwise I won't be done with you."
"Oh, I didn't do this, you have to blame me."
Jin Chen laughed and raised his face gently with his fingertips. When he brushed it, the ice was cold, which could suppress the itch very well.
Xie Yuancheng grabbed his hand to prevent it from moving, leaned against his cheek and rubbed it, his tone was arrogant, "Don't move, you are allowed to touch it, it's so itchy!"
His eyes were still closed, completely unaware that he seemed to be acting coquettishly.
Jin Chen had a smile in his eyes and pinched Izuku's cheeks unceremoniously, "The little prince has a lot of treasures. He can take out all kinds of strange things from his sleeves."
The top-secret magic weapon holds the world within its sleeves, and it truly lives up to its reputation.
Xie Yuancheng snorted proudly, "That's right, I have a lot of good things. It will be easier for you in the future."
So his cheek was pinched again, and with some force, the pain caused him to instantly open his eyes and stare, "Jinchen!"
"Here he is." Jin Chen spoke lazily, put down the handkerchief, held Xie Yuancheng's face and looked left and right, "Well, not bad."
"Is it still itchy?"
When asked by Jin Chen in a gentle tone, Xie Yuancheng somehow forgot that he was still angry. He frowned and felt it carefully before nodding.
"itch."
When he speaks only one word, he likes to draw out his tone. At this time, his voice is soft and soft.
Jinchen shaved his face with his fingers, "Do you want to apply ointment?"
"Yes...but you can't cheat!" Xie Yuancheng raised his head and stared at him with his round eyes, with a complicated expression.
Xie Yuancheng still didn't have much trust in Jinchen, fearing that his unparalleled face would be ruined tonight.
"That's right, I can't afford to apologize for offending your face."
Jinchen responded smoothly, sifting through the luggage he brought with him, he found a small porcelain jar.
He patted the low stool beside the table and said, "Please, little prince."
Xie Yuancheng stared at the porcelain jar for a long time, and finally decided to believe this annoying guy for a while. He sat next to him and closed his eyes obediently, not forgetting to make secret threats.
"If it's still not good after applying medicine, you're the only one asking."
Jinchen wiped his hands carefully and put some white jade-like ointment on his fingertips.
He leaned over slightly, and Xie Yuancheng was sitting on a low stool, almost completely surrounded by Jin Chen's arms. He only needed to move his head slightly to lean over.
The ointment is icy and cool, and has the scent of mint, which is very comfortable.
Xie Yuancheng stopped moaning. In addition to the scent of mint, he could also smell the smell of this person.
He sniffed lightly, always feeling something inexplicably familiar, but this feeling was fleeting.
Xie Yuancheng later realized that something was a little strange. He quietly opened his eyes to look. Jin Chen's expression was very serious, as if he was afraid that he had exerted too much force.
His breathing was slightly turbulent, and he closed his eyes again. His long eyelashes that were closed trembled slightly, as delicate as a porcelain doll.
"……are you done."
Xie Yuancheng urged, feeling a little uncomfortable at such a close distance, "I'm tired of sitting!"
"All right."
Jinchen covered the porcelain jar, applied medicine so that he could no longer pinch his face, and gently rubbed the top of his hair with a teasing tone.
"The little prince must sleep better tonight, otherwise the ointment will be all on the quilt."
"Huh, I'm sleeping well."
Xie Yuancheng slapped his hand away, "I want to go back. If I can't get up for morning exercises tomorrow, it will be your fault!"
Jinchen didn't stand up to send it off, he just smiled secretly and shook his head.
"In just half an hour, you have threatened me three times."
Xie Yuancheng stepped out of his door and was about to run to the opposite side. He came back a few moments later and was too frightened to leave by the ghosts in the yard that had not yet been dealt with.
"You...you give it to me."
"Why?" Jinchen asked with a smile.
Xie Yuancheng curled his lips, confused but confident, "I'm scared! Who told you to get so many ghosts!"
Jinchen opened his fan and seemed to be thinking, "Then how can the little prince thank me?"
"Well... let the kitchen turn on a small stove for you tomorrow!" Xie Yuancheng thought for a long time and came to the conclusion, his eyes bright, "I quietly brought the imperial chef here. It is much better than the canteen."
"make a deal."
Jinchen folded his fan and put his arm around Xie Yuancheng's shoulders to go out, with a fox-like smile on Junyi's face.
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At three o'clock in the morning, it's time for morning exercises.
Ten people stood in a row to be scolded.
The old master lectured with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He walked around with his hands behind his back and pointed with one hand.
"Tell me about it! Ah! Each of them has just entered school and wants to get rid of me, the old man!"
"No matter who was the first to do what happened yesterday, it is considered a classmate killing each other! From now on, it will be strictly prohibited. We can discuss things, but we must do it in an aboveboard and aboveboard manner!"
Xie Yuancheng yawned softly, and suddenly noticed that the back of the old master's gray training uniform was stained with ink. He must have gone to cultivate his sentiments again, and then "accidentally" fell asleep.
He blinked silently and looked at the old master's neck, which was stretched out to lecture.
Inexplicably, it feels like a... big gray goose in battle.
"Pfft..."
Xie Yuancheng couldn't help laughing.
The old master interrupted his lecture, "Why are you laughing!"
Xie Yuancheng was so frightened that he burped and quickly shook his head, "I'm not laughing."
He pointed casually, "I heard Jinchen's smile."
Jinchen: "...?"
"Yes, I almost forgot." The old master slapped his forehead, "Jinchen doesn't need to participate in any basic skills training from now on."
"Why?" Xie Yuancheng's eyes widened.
Lan Wuyan and the other four also cast doubtful glances.
"Young Highness, you don't know. Jinchen was personally invited by the Emperor. He is already a leader among the young people in our Tianxuan Kingdom and has an unofficial quota for the competition."
The old master was extremely satisfied with Jinchen, stroking his gray beard and smiling.
Xie Yuancheng: "..."
He bared his teeth in displeasure, and Jin Chen patted his head with a smile, "Don't worry, little prince, I'll give you a massage later?"
"Pooh!"
The old master asked Jinchen to step out of the queue, said a few more words, and then went to drink morning tea with his hands behind his back.
Ling Xiao grabbed the horsewhip and flicked it, his red clothes were dazzling, "I will lead you to train today. Let's talk about the content of the morning's training first."
