Jingyang glanced at his twin brother and guessed what he was thinking.

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "I am happy to have a little princess. If you are happy, you should reward your mother. It has nothing to do with you!"

"Father, please let us play with our sister for two more days. We have just come back and we don't want to go to the Shangshu Mansion to study!" Jing Xi looked at Dongming Ziyu with a pair of dark eyes, blinking, her eyes were innocent

And pitiful.

Jing Yang was a little amused. Jing Xi's trick was tried and tested by his great-grandfather and mother, but his father would be immune to it most of the time.

So, he said quietly: "Not us, but yourself. I want to go to school as soon as possible. There are still many things I don't understand when I read the military book."

Jing Xi was dissatisfied: "Oh, brother, why don't we two separate?"

Dongming Ziyu stretched out his hand and gently poked Jing Xi's forehead, and said two words with his thin lips: "No, I will go to the study room tomorrow."

Jing Xi pouted and said aggrievedly, "But I really want to spend more time with my sister..."

Jingyang touched his forehead with his hand. This brother of his had no moral integrity at all.

Dongming Ziyu looked at his resentful little eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched, "You can see my sister in the morning and evening, and when you have lunch."

Shangguan Ruoli listened to the conversation between father and son, his eyes wandering, and he smiled lightly.

Such a good day.

No matter how much trouble Jing Xi made, she still sat in class obediently the next morning.

Feng Jinxing knew that the two princes were back, so he tested their knowledge and found that they had forgotten almost everything they had learned before.

So, I decided to give them extra lessons to make up for what they had forgotten and what they had left behind.

Jingyang didn't have any objections to this. He was marching and fighting, and he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, so reading and writing didn't matter at all.

Jing Xi, the boy who was let go by Xiao Fei, was not happy. However, he would not skip school, but he would be distracted in class and mischievous during breaks.

When Jingxi was in class that day, he put a caterpillar in Wang Mingzhong's collar, making Wang Mingzhong scream and jump around, disrupting the order of the class.

Feng Jinxing, who had always been a gentle and kind person, was also angry and ordered him to squat and write a hundred large characters before leaving school.

Jingyang, the younger brother, couldn't bear to let his elder brother be punished, so he accompanied him.

Wang Mingxuan knew that his younger brother had gotten into trouble, but he did not dare to let Wang Mingzhong go home and asked him to accompany Jing Xi to be punished.

The three little carrot heads were trembling with their legs and finished writing a hundred large characters. It was already Haishi.

After squatting for two hours, Jing Xi felt that her legs were no longer her own. She fell to the ground, beat her legs and wailed: "My legs, my hands!"

After Jingyang finished writing for a while, he sat on a chair and ate snacks. He stood up and looked at Jingxi's big letters, and gave a pertinent comment, "It's too messy, like a dog crawling. I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the test."

Wang Mingzhong also finished writing. He looked at his big characters and smiled uglier than crying, "Mine is not much better than the Second Prince's."

Squatting down and writing was really painful in the end, and I couldn't write well at all.

Old God Jingyang held up the big characters written by himself and flashed them in front of their eyes. When they saw the neat and powerful handwriting on it, the two of them were speechless and a little sluggish.

Jing Xi said with great sadness: "Brother, how can you write so well? Compared with this, Ming and I will have to rewrite it!"

Jingyang said: "Let's take it to Lord Feng to see first. It's already midnight and he won't punish us to write all night."

If it goes too far, the emperor and the queen will feel distressed. Uncle Feng is an old fox and he will be able to master this.

The three of them recovered for a while and their calves were able to walk, so they walked towards Feng Jinxing's residence.

Feng Jinxing has a temporary residence in Shangshufang for him to rest in peacetime and live here when the weather is bad.

When they arrived, Feng Jinxing had just finished bathing and was walking barefoot on the ground. He was only wearing a silk middle coat, and his long hair hung naturally behind him, with a trace of moisture...

Beauty taking a bath is also suitable for men.

It was the first time for several children to see Feng Jinxing like this, and they applauded Feng Jinxing's grace in their hearts.

Feng Jinxing, who is handsome and handsome and is known as a celebrity, is indeed well-deserved.

Jing Xi pinched her chin, her big eyes rolled around, and she was thinking: Does such an immortal figure go to the toilet differently than ordinary people? She has to find a way to peek at Lord Feng when he goes to the toilet, hehe!

After Feng Jinxing read the names of several people, he saw Jing Xi's weird smile and knew that this kid would have a bad idea again.

He hit Jing Xi on the head with the big words in his hand, "What are you thinking about? You are smiling so obscenely."

"Ouch!" Jing Xi cried out in pain, covered her head, and shouted aggrievedly: "Master Feng..."

"Don't have any evil thoughts, otherwise it won't be as simple as a hundred big characters." Feng Jinxing looked at Jing Xi meaningfully.

Jing Xi blinked guiltily, feeling that Feng Jinxing had seen through her little thoughts.

However, at this time, it is more important to act calmly and confidently, and never let others see that she is guilty. Jing Xi looked directly at Feng Jinxing openly,

He said calmly and calmly: "I didn't have any evil intentions."

His thoughts are very upright and not crooked at all. We are all men, so it is not considered crooked.

Jingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew Jing Xi best, and for him to be so serious was a sign of guilty conscience.

He had to help his brother out, so he yawned and said, "Master Feng, I'm sleepy. If I don't go to bed yet, I'll have to take a nap in class tomorrow."

These two young men have very high levels, and most people would never notice anything unusual. But who is Feng Jinxing?

To use Dongming Ziyu's words, Feng Jinxing is a fox in the skin of a gentleman. Two brats want to fool Feng Jinxing, but they still have a long way to go.

Feng Jinxing patted Jing Xi's shoulder and said happily: "Very good, you have become more capable."

His tone was as gentle as ever, but Jing Xi could hear the cold undertones.

Jing Xi's expression remained unchanged, but her heart skipped a beat and she said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

The plump Wang Mingzhong also yawned loudly. He was really sleepy.

Feng Jinxing waved his hand, "Okay, you go back and rest."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and left Feng Jinxing's room.

However, not long after they left, Jing Xi grabbed the two of them and said softly: "Let's go back and see what it's like for Master Feng to go to the toilet."

Jingyang's face darkened, "Are you a pervert? What's so good about going to the toilet?"

Jing Xi chuckled and said, "Aren't you curious how a person like Master Feng, who is like an immortal, goes to the toilet?"

Wang Mingzhong's eyes lit up and he said, "Do people like Mr. Feng also need to go to the toilet?"
Chapter completed!