The sun was shining brightly outside the house. The sunlight shone into the house from between the leaves of a big tree in front of the yard, and came in through the window. With a misty color, Qian Yunli lay quietly on the bed. She was already lying on the bed.
After two days, I drank a bitter concoction that was unpleasant to drink, and soaking the rash in cold water due to the cold was cured.
Early that morning, while she was still in bed having a date with Zhou Gong, Linglong pulled her out of bed.
"Miss, get up quickly. You have recovered from your illness today and have to go to school. Otherwise, your class will be missed."
Qian Yunli was pulled up from the bed irritably, looking at the bed reluctantly, and frantically scratching at her hair, which was messy due to sleeping.
"Is it okay not to go to school?"
The Tianqian Dynasty advocated women's self-cultivation and etiquette. Generally, there would be schools dedicated to educating women in large cities. However, those who could study in publicly established schools were usually rich ladies from famous families.
Because Qian Yunli had been infected with cold in the past few days, she took leave from her teacher at the school to recuperate at home. Now that she is cured, she naturally has to go to class.
Let’s go to class!
After studying in school for more than 20 years, I have already become a nerd. Why should I take classes? What's more, it is a school attended by a group of girls and there are no men. What fun is there?
Can I not go?
"No!" Linglong refused unceremoniously, leading Qian Yunli to sit down in front of the dressing mirror and fixing her appearance.
Qian Yunli curled his lips and just went. It was boring to be in the general's mansion anyway, so he just treated it as visiting an ancient school.
"Tianqian Private School."
Qian Yunli was speechless, could it be more earthy? What the hell kind of name is this?
"Miss, you must study hard after entering!"
Linglong ordered outside that only students from the school were allowed to enter the school, while the maids and so on were all resting in a courtyard outside the school until all the girls were out of class, and then accompanied the girls back.
Qian Yunli waved her hand and was about to go in, but a crisp voice from behind stopped her.
"Yunli."
Qian Yunli turned around and saw a beautiful and delicate face. Suddenly, her face that had been stretched all morning bloomed brightly, and she finally showed a knowing smile, "It turns out to be the seventh princess!"
Beiming Hanyue came to Qian Yunli's side slowly, looked around her for a week, poured her down from top to bottom, as if she wanted to look at her from the inside to the outside, and from the outside to the inside again.
Look at it carefully.
Qian Yunli couldn't bear it and waved her hand, pulling up the corner of Beiming Hanyue's clothes, "Seventh Princess, don't look at it, I'm still me! I haven't changed, I haven't been changed, it's just that my brain suddenly opened up."
After saying that, Qian Yunli winked cutely.
Beiming Hanyue was amused by Qian Yunli's cute appearance, pulled the sleeves out of Qian Yunli's hands, and said slightly surprised: "Do you know? These days, the Japanese palace has always been thinking about you at the banquet that day.
I always feel like I have changed a different person, but my face is still the same. Although I only had a casual relationship with you before, I always thought you were weak and looked down upon you, but at the banquet,
After what happened, I seem to be looking at you again."
Qian Yunli smiled slightly, and put her slender hands on Bei Ming Hanyue's shoulders. The corners of her eyes were crooked, and a smile appeared in her eyes.