"Xue'er, Xin'er, Xuan'er, it's not a big deal for the three of you to stay in the palace all day long. You should go to school." Someone who wanted to beat the queen said.
"Nani??? Mother, you know our strength best. Why does Mao want us to take that boring course? We should have finished it 800 years ago tomorrow morning." Zi Xin began to complain dissatisfied.
But Han Xue and Yu Xuan didn't say anything. Han Xue only said coldly to the Queen: "Let us go to school? You know, first: don't reveal your identity, second, don't pick up and drop off by car, third...
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Before Han Xue could finish speaking, Her Royal Highness the Queen interrupted: "I know what you are going to say, but the school you are going to this time is our British aristocratic school, and all the people who go to school there are relatives of the British Royal Family.
My daughter and son can't help but let them know their identity, so your identity will naturally be exposed this time, but there is no one you know there, so you can go without worries."
"Well, we can only admit it. If you dare to say anything to the teachers, see how we deal with you when we come back." Yu Xuan dropped these harsh words, pulled Han Xue, and Zi Xin left.
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the next day---------
Hanxue and the others came to what the Queen of England called a high-end aristocratic school.
"Yeah, it's really good. It's many times more malleable than Ziying!" Zixin said.
"Zixin...have you forgotten that Zai is not allowed to mention the word Ziying?" Yuxuan moved her fingers and said, which made Hanxue Keshu scared to death.