Zhu Yao has a cold recently. She coughed twice last night. Today, Aunt Fang made her stewed snow pear with rock candy.

The warm jade-colored pears are decorated with orange-red wolfberry, and the rock sugar melts. The simmered pear juice is sweet and has a little sourness.

Moisturizes the lungs and clears heat, promotes fluid and quenches thirst.

Zhu Yao liked it very much. After eating, he called Zhu Heng and talked about Feng Xingwan's affairs.

When the phone rang, Zhu Heng was playing billiards. He immediately threw the billiard club in his hand and took out his cell phone from his pants pocket. When he saw the caller ID, his eyebrows and eyes were quietly stretched.

He tilted his head and started talking on the phone, his tone was very doting.

When he heard it was about Feng Xingwan, Zhu Heng immediately frowned and said in a low voice: "What did she say to you?"

Zhu Heng met Feng Xing late as soon as he arrived.

The first time was outside the school. Zhu Heng returned to the dormitory. Feng Xingwan came home from school. She was walking and didn't know what she was thinking. A motorcycle came from behind and didn't know how to hide. Zhu Heng instinctively pulled her. When he saw her appearance, Zhu Heng was stunned for a while.

As for her, she saw herself, let alone saluting her, and she ran away without even saying thank you.

Zhu Heng came to his senses and watched her run away in panic. He clearly said nothing, so he was sure, and Feng Xingwan must have had memories. Looking at her escape posture, how skillful she was.

Feng Xingwan was wearing Hengzhong school uniform, and Zhu Heng was not in a hurry at all. Looking at her back, the corner of her mouth curled. It was soon found that she was in Class 7. Then she went to the door of Class 7 and blocked her several times, but she deliberately pretended not to know him...

Zhu Heng was laughing in his eyes, touched his lips gently, and when he heard the girl on the other end of the phone was worried, he said, "Don't worry, I never thought of bullying her..."

Feng Xingwan is his crown princess, and he used to be, and now he is.

Zhu Yao was puzzled: "Brother, didn't you like Sister Feng before?" Because of this marriage, Zhu Heng didn't like Feng Xingwan since he was a child. When Feng Xingwan entered the palace for the first time, Zhu Heng frowned and disliked the future Crown Princess who looked ugly. The girl cried on the spot. After that, the two got along similarly, most of them were Zhu Heng bullying Feng Xingwan and Feng Xingwan cried.

Zhu Heng didn't say anything.

He really disliked Feng Xingwan's dullness, stupidity and timidity. Every time she hadn't talked to her, she seemed to cry. The prince was still proud at that time, so naturally he didn't like Feng Xingwan's crying look. But since he was reincarnated, he felt uncomfortable without this engagement...

The Crown Princess, who has been appointed since childhood, why does it have nothing to do with him when he gets here?

Zhu Heng didn't know if he liked her, even if he didn't like her, she had to be his. But he didn't dare to just talk to his sister, so he had to say seriously: "I really like her."

Zhu Heng is diligent in changing his girlfriend, but Zhu Yao is still worried and is very serious: "Sister Feng is different from other girls. If you really like her, please be kind to her..." Otherwise, according to Feng Xingwan's fear of Zhu Heng, he would definitely not like him.

Zhu Heng should do it very quickly: "Don't worry, I will definitely coax it."

...

After the next day, I finished my class during the break and went back to the classroom. Zhu Yao met Feng Xingwan again at the entrance of the stairs.

With a round oval face, almond eyes and diamond lips, a very gentle appearance. Seeing Zhu Yao, Feng Xingwan's eyes were slightly stunned, and he seemed a little hesitant. A girl was talking to her next to her. She responded absent-mindedly, and then was pulled up the stairs. When she went up, she looked back and looked here.

Jiang Tianya gently pushed Zhu Yao with her elbow and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Yao looked at Jiang Tianya: "Do you know Feng Xingwan?"

Jiang Tianya likes to listen to some gossip and has heard some things about Feng Xingwan: "Feng Xingwan is very low-key. If it weren't for Zhu Heng last time..." He paused for a moment, looked at Zhu Yao and continued, "Your brother, your brother blocked the toilet, and even her classmates didn't know that she was Principal Feng's daughter."

Zhu Yao also knew about this, only the girl's surname was Feng, and she did not think about the former imperial concubine Feng Xingwan.

"But I heard that Feng Xingwan had a poor academic performance in the past, and I don't know what happened... He has made great progress this half semester, and now he ranks in the top five in Class 7, which is quite amazing."

Feng Xing was well-educated and well-educated. In the Great Wei Dynasty, girls all emphasized that being without talent was virtue, and she was even more likely to like to study.

Zhu Yao was quite depressed... It seemed that he was the only one who was not the material for studying.

...

On Saturday morning, Hara Zawa asked Zhuyao to go to the nearby library for review.

The temperature dropped sharply last night. Zhu Yao was afraid of the cold. Not to mention the warm clothes, she wore two cashmere sweaters, one thin and one thick, and a cow horn-button coat wrapped around her. Hara Ze sent a WeChat message saying that it had arrived. Zhu Yao hurried to the entrance hall to change into a pair of short boots, carried her schoolbag and ran out.

Aunt Fang took a scarf and came down from the stairs, and Zhu Yao was gone.

Haraze is waiting outside the community.

He carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, his eyes were dull. As soon as Zhu Yao appeared, his gaze caught her small figure. His thin lips were pursed and he raised a slight curve.

When Zhu Yao walked up to him, he took two steps forward, took the bag from her naturally, lowered his head and said, "Just walk slowly."

Zhu Yao was gasping for breath, her coat collar was standing up and drooping softly. Her rosy face was sinking in the middle, gasping for breath, and her mouth was a little hazy.

She looked at him, her eyes were bright and she said softly: "I'm afraid you're in a hurry."

"Don't worry."

Hara Ze reached out and helped her raise the collar on the other side, and buttoned the top of the coat. It directly covered Zhu Yao's face.

Zhu Yao smiled softly, and the exposed eyes instantly became curved.

Haraze looked at her and said, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Zhu Yao nodded obediently, took a few steps, and asked her with her head tilted, "Why didn't you ride a bicycle today?"

Harazawa's steps slowed down: "The weather is too cold, we will take the bus later."

Zhu Yao always picks up and drops off when he goes to school, but in her memory, she seems to have never taken a bus before. It’s quite fresh.

Zhu Yao nodded.

There will be a bus stop when you walk two hundred meters away from the community, and then there will be a bus stop. There will be quite a lot of people on the weekends, and when you squeeze into the bus, there will be no seat on the bus. Zhu Yao moved inside with Yuanze and stood at the back door of the bus. There are handrails next to it, and there are three or four high school girls who look like girls on the handrails, and there is no spare space.

The bus closed and started, and the carriage swayed.

Zhu Yao subconsciously leaned forward, and soon an arm was placed in front of her to protect her. She stabilized her body, and Zhu Yao looked at the arm in front of her quietly. Next to her was Haraze's chest, which was close to her. She smelled the smell on him very well.

Her eyelashes trembled, Zhu Yao hesitated and touched her hands, and a thin white wrist was exposed on her sleeve. The coat was navy blue, which made her skin look whiter.

His slender wrist was so white. Yuan Ze lowered his eyebrows slightly and held it quietly, and with the small soft little hand, he rolled into his palm. His hands were soft, and his fingertips were cold.

Haraze pinched it and then put it in his arms.

Zhu Yao smiled secretly, raised her head to look at Hara Ze, looking at his smooth and perfect jawline, with his Adam's apple protruding, and slightly rolling up and down. Her hands were itchy, and she thought to herself, not knowing what it would feel to touch.

The hand was held by him and it soon became warm. If it weren't for being close, Zhu Yao would never have thought that the Taifu of the Great Wei who was like a cloud-crossing clouds, his hands were so hot. It was too inconsistent with his temperament.

The community is very close to the city library and arrives in three stops. When he got off the bus, Hara Ze didn't let go, so he took her into the library directly.

The Municipal Library is open from Tuesday to Sunday and closed on Monday. The first and second floors are the document borrowing center, and the second floor is the music library, and there is a self-study area.

On the second floor, he picked up a table by the window. Hara Ze put down his schoolbag and started tutoring her. Zhu Yao pulled open the chair and sat down, silently took out the monthly exam paper.

Seeing Haraze take her paper and read it carefully, he couldn't help but blush. Then he pretended to be calm and took out the pencil case and draft book. Zhu Yao whispered: "I didn't perform well this time. Actually, I can do some questions... I won't have enough time later."

Hara Ze sat next to her with the paper and picked out the math paper pressed on the last one: "Tell me about mathematics first."

The 57-point math paper was swaying in front of me. Zhu Yao let out a small "oh" and looked at his drooping eyebrows and eyes, with a very serious look. It reminded Zhu Yao of the time when Zhu Heng of Haraze was in charge. This was the case, and the teacher's aura suddenly came out.

Zhu Yao was a little unconfident, and she was playing with her pen in a mess, her voice was very weak: "Hara Zawa...who is better for me or my brother?"

Zhu Heng was ignorant and very naughty at the beginning, but when he fell into the hands of Hara Zawa, he immediately became obedient. In just a few days, his knowledge made great progress. Now Hara Zawa teaches her for half a semester, but her math still fails.

Haraze turned sideways, looking at the little princess who was crushed by mathematics beside her, frowned, her face was pure and pink, and her lips were slightly slightly sticking out. It was small and very cute.

A little lost, Haraze's eyelashes covered his emotions, knew what the little princess was thinking, and said, "The princess is very well-behaved, easy to teach."

Zhu Yaocai didn't believe it. But he couldn't stop being happy, pursed his lips and looked at him.

Perhaps because she was a little close recently, her tone was a bit lively: "I would have been half as smart as you." At that time, Yuan Ze was already a proud young man named Tanhualang of the Great Wei at the age of fifteen, and was extremely favored by the emperor.

Hara Ze said hesitantly: "Actually... I was also very naughty when I was young."

Zhu Yao opened his eyes wide and didn't believe it: "But I heard that you can write poetry at the age of five..."

"It's a little clever."

Hara Ze said slowly, his tone was very calm, as if he was telling other people's stories. "It was just that he was a little more talented than ordinary people. He was young, and after receiving a few praises, he was proud and stopped studying. Later... Later... he suddenly encountered a sudden change and became sensible and began to work hard."

When Hara Ze was seven years old, his parents died one after another. As the grandson of the Marquis's mansion, Hara Ze placed all his hopes on Hara Ze. Zhu Yao knew about this, but he didn't know that Hara Ze was also naughty and naughty when he was young.

Zhu Yao did not mention his soreness, but only smiled and said, "The old marquis is very kind. When it snows again, I built a snowman in the imperial garden, and he also helped me."

Hara Ze smiled: "That's because the princess is attracted to people... Grandfather is very strict with his ministers."

Rather than being strict, it is harsh, requiring him to do everything perfectly, and if he can't do it, he will start over until he reaches his goal. He cannot touch anything that his children of the same age can play. Extreme self-discipline is developed at that time. Without the love of his parents, gradually, he will have no companions. He only slept for two hours a day, and the rest is to learn from his grandfather, follow him to socialize, observe everything, and learn everything.

Knowledge, strategy, and the way to govern the country... I also understand that at his age, I should not understand the treacherous hearts of people.

For more than ten years, he was cast by his grandfather into an extremely sharp sword to protect the Great Wei.
Chapter completed!