Chapter 145

When Bu Qingyi woke up, it was already bright. Chen sui'er was sitting beside her bed, holding her hand nervously. See her wake up, Chen Sui son quickly put back his hand, holding her up against the soft pillow.

"How's it going? Are you better? " Chen sui'er looked at the hourglass and said anxiously, "I'm going to the school in half an hour. Do you want me to ask Zhu Sicheng for a leave for you?"

Bu Qingyi realized that his headache was almost over, and waved his hand: "I'm ok. Say What are you doing here? "

Chen sui'er said helplessly: "someone knocked on my door at dusk and said you were ill and needed help, but I didn't see anyone after I opened the door. I don't know if I had a dream when I was in a daze. When I thought about it, I came to your room to have a look. When I saw that you fainted on the bed with sweat on your face, I knew it was true. It's just very strange. Who on earth went to inform me? "

Mo GUI can't stay here for a long time. Maybe she's worried that she'll call Chen sui'er over. Bu Qingyi still remembers what happened before he fainted. He was very upset, but he didn't want to be absent on the first day of entering the school, leaving something to the people with ulterior motives.

"At this time, do you still have to go and greet the three ladies?" Bu Qingyi sat up and found that his sweaty clothes were cold and wet, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"It's time to go and say hello." Chen sui'er, seeing that Bu Qingyi was still wearing yesterday's daytime clothes, seemed hesitant, but he didn't say anything. She poured a glass of water for bu Qingyi, made an appointment to go to see her, and then hurried back to the room to clean up.

After tossing all night, he spent most of his time in headache. At this time, bu Qingyi only felt tired and couldn't lift his strength. He felt upset when he saw everything. She can't guess with what kind of mood Mo GUI left this morning, and she doesn't know where the relationship between them will go. All she can do is to stay in the palace wall where the news is closed and wait for the chance to meet two days later.

It's quite smooth to greet the three concubines, but they don't have time for breakfast after dressing and dressing. They have to go to jingling palace with an empty stomach, but they find that more than half of them have not arrived yet. These children are spoiled and used to being lazy. Some of them can't adapt to the requirement of getting up early. They want to sleep soundly in their dormitories or palaces.

Zhu Changyang sat in the Academy early, with a crutch with a baby's arm in his hands. Behind his back were the children of the Academy standing neatly, and in front of him were five round hourglass with precise timing. The fine sand flows down slowly and quietly, but the atmosphere becomes tense and depressed.

At the second quarter of the Lunar New Year's day, the required time of ^ * has arrived.

Zhu Changyang glanced at the gate of Jingling palace and waved: "close the door."

Two school administrators go to close the door. Just as Lei Yunwei arrives at the door, he reaches out a hand to stop them.

"Don't, don't, don't close the door! Let me in first Lei Yunwei relies on his tall stature and tries to squeeze into the door.

The administrator of the school looks embarrassed and looks back at Zhu Changyang. Without a word, Zhu Changyang got up and went to the gate. Lei Yunwei looked happy and waved to Zhu Changyang: "Zhu Sicheng! Let me in

When he came to the door, Zhu Changyang stopped and raised his crutch in the face of Lei Yunwei's outstretched arm.

Chen sui'er and others are so scared that they don't turn their heads. Only a few brave people are still watching. The heavy crutch smashed on Lei Yunwei's arm, Lei Yunwei suddenly uttered a scream, took back his arm, knelt to the ground and kept wailing.

"Drag him in." Zhu Changyang didn't look at it. He went back to the hospital. His eyes flashed over the children of the school. His voice was cold. "Write down all the people who didn't come. I'll do it myself."

Bu Qingyi heard the sound of someone swallowing hard, and others were scared to breathe. It seems that Zhu Changyang's crutch broke many people's gall. But that crutch looks at least thirty or fifty Jin. Just now Zhu Changyang hit it hard. I'm afraid Lei Yunwei's arm can't escape the fate of fracture? Is he not afraid of the thunder family's Revenge in the future?

Or is Zhu Changyang confident?

It seems that Zhu Changyang didn't think about the consequences at all. Standing in front of the public, he still had a stern expression: "all the people who can come to the school are the talents that the emperor thinks are malleable. As the saying goes, if you want to be a real talent and serve your country, you must be strict with yourself, start from the foundation and give full play to your talents. I know that you are either rich or expensive. Since you were a child, you have to wear clothes and open your mouth. You can't bear any hardship. But this is a school and a place to temper you. If you want to become the gold washed out by the waves here, you must abide by the rules here. There will be no other courses this morning. I will teach you the most basic etiquette, walking posture, standing posture and sitting posture. "

Bai yuelang's heart is as big as a cow. He has long forgotten the shock of seeing Lei Yunwei hurt his arm just now. After hearing Zhu Changyang's words, he can't help laughing: "is it just walking, standing and sitting? Who can't? "

Zhu Changyang's ears moved and he obviously heard Bai yuelang's words. Instead of denouncing or refuting, he glanced at Bai yuelang with the afterglow of his eyes and said, "does anyone think it's very simple? Well, you might as well come out and demonstrate to others - Bai yuelang, stand up! "Bai yuelang trembled and looked bitter: "ah? Can I help you? Zhu Sicheng, I just casually said that... "

Seeing that Zhu Changyang didn't mean to change his words, Bai yuelang had to stand in front of the crowd. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood firm, he was severely kicked by Zhu Changyang on his back knee. Bai yuelang suddenly falls down on his knees and looks back at Zhu Changyang angrily, but only with a look of contempt.

"Legs floating, weak, I do not know how many bent out of the back ditch, you white family are so standing?"

When you think about it, my father always stands upright. Bai yuelang wants to refute, but he has nothing to say. He kneads his knees, unwilling to stand up straight again, and deliberately straightens his back. Unexpectedly, Zhu Changyang punches him on his stomach again.

"Keep your chest up and your belly up. Hand, your hand is superfluous, can't find a place to put it, right? Shall I help you cut it off? "

With Zhu Changyang's scolding, Bai yuelang constantly adjusted his posture. After some tossing, he finally got some appearance. However, the disciples below could not help laughing and blushing. Zhu Changyang glanced coldly, and everyone pretended to be serious again. They all looked solemnly.

"According to his standing posture, everyone adjusts themselves. I'll give you a stick of incense time to check with each other. After a stick of incense, I'll check one by one. If there are still people whose posture is not up to standard, I'll stand hungry until tomorrow morning. " After that, Zhu Changyang and a group of administrators of the Academy returned to the house for a rest.

Seeing Zhu Changyang leave, Bai yuelang breaks down and takes off his strength. He grabs Bu Qingyi's sleeve and looks miserable: "Qingyi, if I die here, you must remember to tell my father that it's all his fault! If I have a good life, I have to be sent here. Is he my father

"If he's your father, it's better to ask your mother." Liu Xiaoyi kindly reminds.

"Come on, what does a big man look like? Get up. " Bu Qingyi grabs Bai yuelang's back collar and almost lifts him up with a little effort. After Bai yuelang stood firm, she beat Bai yuelang on the shoulder: "it's not bad for you to learn how to stand with your head held high. Do you think which girl would like to stand like a chicken with soft feet like an earthworm?"

Bai yuelang suddenly realized, hit the palm heavily, with a surprise: "yes, they used to say that I'm not handsome enough standing, hehe, how do you look this time? Is it more natural and graceful? "

Liu Xiaoyi sighed in a strange voice: "no matter how straight you stand, it's just like that. After all, the appearance is there. The foundation is not good!"

Bickering is almost the necessary program for Bai yuelang and Liu Xiaoyi to meet, and bu Qingyi has already seen it. When they were still bickering, she turned to the back row, pushed away the crowd and went to the surrounded Lei Yunwei.

"Let me see." Bu Qingyi can't help but pull Lei Yunwei's arm.

Lei Yunwei's sleeve has been rolled up, visible to the naked eye at the elbow swelling congestion, a little move will be crying with pain.

Ignoring Lei Yunwei's wailing, bu Qingyi touched the swelling and said, "you're lucky. It's just a dislocation. There's no fracture. Open your mouth

"What are you doing?" Lei Yunwei doesn't know, so he just wants to ask. Suddenly, bu Qingyi grabs the towel and puts it into his mouth. He can only make a whine.

Bu Qingyi moves quickly and cleanly. Then he blocks Lei Yunwei's mouth. He immediately holds his elbow with one hand, and puts the other hand flat on the bend of his arm to press hard. Only a "click" sound was heard, Lei Yunwei's whine suddenly changed its tone, and his face turned white for a moment.

"What are you doing?" There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Bu Qingyi doesn't explain. She abandons Lei Yunwei's arm and turns back to her original position. Several friends of Lei Yunwei try to come forward to make a theory, but they are caught by Lei Yunwei.

"Don't, don't trouble her She is helping me... " Lei Yunwei weakly waved his hand and gently bent his injured arm.

The swelling is still there, and the bruises are not gone, but his arm has been able to move freely, and most of the pain has disappeared. It seems that only skin trauma is left. Lei Yunwei stands up reluctantly with the help of his friends. In everyone's surprise, he suddenly bows to bu Qingyi's back.

Liu Xiaoyi has been paying attention to the movement behind. Seeing Lei Yunwei's action, she is puzzled: "sister Qingyi, that guy has been looking for you. Why do you want to help him?"

"Many friends, many roads, many enemies, many feuds." Bu Qingyi said with a smile, "Lei Yunwei is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but he always has the chivalrous heart of the Lei family in his blood. Otherwise, there would not be so many people around him willingly."

"You know that? Qingyi, are you an immortal? If you are not a senior official, it will be a loss to the imperial court! " Bai yuelang thumbs up and praises again and again.

Bu Qingyi laughed it off, but he was not very comfortable.

She doesn't think it's wrong to help Lei Yunwei, but she thinks her thoughts are quite different from before.

The days when she used to just like and dislike are gone. Unconsciously, she also learned to calculate, to weigh the pros and cons, and to calculate everyone's use value.Living in a temple is so uncomfortable.

What about Mo GUI? Has he worked so hard in the past 20 years as the son of Dongyang king? On the one hand, he has to deal with Pei Zan in disguise, on the other hand, he has to play the role of Dongyang King Shizi who can't be mediocre and can't be too popular. On the other hand, he has to undertake the mission left by Gu Chaoxi, waiting for her to wake up and do his best to protect her.

How did he stick to it all these years?

For no reason, bu Qingyi suddenly missed him.