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Chapter Eleven: I won't pester him anymore!

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    In the Imperial Academy separated by a high wall, there was no sound of reading, but there was a burst of laughter, and everyone could hear that this tragic scream came from Her Royal Highness the princess next door.

    On the first day she moved into the Princess Mansion, she made a joke in front of Mu Yun.

    Annoyed in Pingyang's heart, he poked Qingluan, "Quick, help me up!"

    Hearing her angry look, the laughter on the other side of the high wall was even louder, and there was no intention to hold back.

    "Which one of you dares to laugh? I will definitely tell my father, and let him drag you all to be punished!" Ping Yang stood on a chair, with his hips on his hips, and cursed.

    This time, the laughter stopped.

    "Your Highness, is it more important?"

    After a while, there was a clear voice from the high wall, it was Mu Yun's.

    Hearing his concern at this moment, Pingyang was not only unhappy, but even more angry in her heart, she didn't like herself making jokes in front of him, she looked around, pointed to a sharp stone on the ground and said: "Bring here  .¡±

    After hearing this, Qingluan hesitantly squatted down, picked up the stone on the ground and handed it to her.

    "Mu Yun! As the Taishi of the Imperial Academy, that's how you discipline them. How dare you laugh at your own monarch?!"

    After finishing speaking, she gritted her teeth and threw the stone in her hand vigorously.

    The stone in her hand was impartial, and hit Mu Yun's forehead. The stone was sharp and cut a long hole.

    "Master Taishi, Lord Taishi" The faces of the staff who were still laughing just now changed.

    "It's the fault of the lower officials, and the lower officials will discipline them well in the future." He lowered his head, blood oozed from his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

    After hearing what he said, Pingyang got down from the chair, and Qingluan went up to rub her buttocks, and then her anger slowly subsided.

    However, a wound was left on the forehead of Lord Taishi.

    Throughout the spring, Pingyang could only listen to Mu Yun's voice on the other side of a high wall with her ears close to her ears. She couldn't see Mu Yun, and she didn't know that there was a scar on his forehead.

    Until, his birthday.

    "What's wrong with your forehead?" At his birthday banquet, Ping Yang walked up to Mu Yun in front of everyone, and touched the scar on his forehead with trembling hands.

    She has been happy for many years, and she doesn't know when a scar was added to the forehead of the person who hangs on her heart every day.

    "Your Highness, don't worry, it's just a scar that will gradually fade in the future." Mu Yun took a step back, avoiding her hand.

    "I'll ask the imperial physician in the palace to prepare medicine for you, and it will definitely disappear!" Pingyang couldn't listen to what he said, turned around and was about to go to the imperial hospital to call someone.

    "Your Highness! Appearance is just a superficial thing for outsiders to see. If you hurt it, you will hurt it. The lower officials don't mind!" Mu Yun called her loudly, and a vein appeared on her forehead.

    This was the first time in his life that he spoke to her so loudly.

    "Yes, but you are the most beautiful man in Dazhao" Ping Yang cried, his appearance was ruined, so how can he be the most beautiful man.

    "I have never taken these names to heart, and please don't worry about them, Your Highness." He bowed and begged her.

    "Why is Your Highness crying and howling here? If it weren't for you, why would there be such a scar on Lord Taishi's forehead?!"

    Among the guests watching around them, someone reprimanded.

    "What did you say?" Ping Yang's eyes froze, and he looked at the person who came out of the crowd. He was Mu Yun's aide.

    "Since the first day you moved into the Princess Mansion, your lord has had this scar on his forehead, yet you are still pretending to be so hypocritical!"

    On that day, the staff of the Imperial Academy watched Mu Yun bear the pain for a day before returning to the mansion to treat the wound.

    "shut up!"

    Mu Yun scolded him, and for the first time, anger appeared on his face.

    Pingyang was stunned, she remembered that that day when she heard the laughter, she was annoyed, so she blamed Mu Yun and threw a sharp stone at him.

    It turned out that the stone she threw ruined his appearance.

    "My lord, she is the one who harmed you, she is the one who harmed" The staff of the Imperial Academy saw her shamelessly chasing Mu Yun for so many years and causing him to ruin his appearance, and finally said what they had endured for so many years  When they came out, they all stepped forward to point at Pingyang and yell at Pingyang.

    Some people even threw food at her.

    "Your Highness, Your Highness!" As soon as Qingluan protected her, she was pulled away and pushed outside.

    "Stop, stop!" Mu Yun stepped forward to push them,But it was of no use at all, all the cakes, fruits and meals were thrown at her.

    Pingyang panicked and was cornered by them, he fell to the ground.  She could only do her best to avoid it, buried her head in her arms, and kept crying.

    Suddenly, someone stood in front of her, blocking the meals that hit her.  She looked up, and what caught her eyes was Mu Yun's face.

    "Yunlang, get out of the way!" Pingyang cried and pulled him, unwilling to let him suffer this humiliation.

    "Your Highness has a noble body, let alone this humiliation." His brows and eyes were full of clarity and respect, without a trace of pain.

    All those meals fell on his back, one after another.

    "Stop it! Stop it for me!"

    Pingyang gritted her teeth, stood up from the ground with a grim face, and shielded Mu Yun behind her, her body was trembling, "I know, you guys can't bear to see me pestering Yun Lang for so many years, from now on  , I won¡¯t pester him anymore! Return your Hanlin Academy to cleanliness!¡±

    "Your Highness"

    Afterwards, she heard soft calls from behind her.

    Ping Yang turned his head, stretched out his hand to caress the scar on his forehead, "Yun Lang, I will return the scar on your forehead to you."

    She walked towards the crowd, and those people made way for her. She walked to the edge of the table, picked up the fruit knife on the table, and scratched hard on her forehead.

    "no, do not want!"

    When Mu Yun rushed over, it was already too late.

    A long gash was cut on her forehead, and hot blood slid down her cheeks from her forehead.

    "His Highness, Your Highness" Qingluan pushed away the person in front of her, stunned, and ran forward to support her.

    "Boom!" The knife in her hand fell to the ground and made a loud noise, "From now on, I won't bother you anymore."

    She said to Mu Yun with a smile.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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