Royal Uncle, You Are Too Old/C134 Lan Qingqian Fainted in the Classroom.
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C134 Lan Qingqian Fainted in the Classroom.

Seeing Gu Jun’an heaved a sigh of relief. “Your Royal Highness, Ninth Highness is making a fuss about going back to the academy.”

Gu Jun’an came. Butler Jiang knew that the person who could control this little ancestor had come, so he immediately took his people back.

Spring roll didn’t move. He stood far away, afraid that Lan Qingqian would lose him. Sweet soup pulled her. “Go back. The person who is going to cure this little ancestor is here. Nothing big will happen.” With the Royal Highness around, he could always suppress Lan Qingqian’s stubborn temper and her eccentricity.

The cold street was full of moonlight. At this moment, there was only one big and one small.

Looking at her bulging bag, Gu Jun’an didn’t need to think to know what was inside.

Such a small person carrying a bag that was bigger than her body, coupled with her angry face, it was a bit funny.

Lan Qingqian glared at him fiercely, turned around and continued to walk.

Gu Jun’an frowned. “You’re itching again?”

Lan Qingqian angrily turned around and stomped her foot. “Big bad guy, if you have the ability, beat me to death!”

Heh, look, she actually carried a bit of a funny aura.

Gu Jun’an reached out his hand to wait for her to come over. Lan Qingqian looked at him with extreme contempt and turned around to go on her own, ignoring him.

Gu Jun’an followed behind her and asked coldly, “What’s with the tantrum again? If you don’t go back, you won’t want your cat and rabbit anymore?”

Lan Qingqian turned her head and said, “You liar, you only know how to fool children. Don’t talk to me!” Her words were obviously filled with anger.

“When did I lie to you?” Gu Jun’an took the chance to walk to her side and pinched her bun cheeks. She was angry like a little frog.

“You promised me that you would come and pick me up when I went to school. Now you don’t like me anymore, so you abandoned me and went to eat roast chicken and drink osmanthus wine.” She cried with tears.

Gu Jun’an saw that she didn’t forget what she ate and was angry and amused at the same time.

“It’s just that I didn’t pick you up tonight. Didn’t I ask San Qi to pick you up?”

“You’re a liar when you say you can’t do it. I don’t want to talk to a liar.” Lan Qingqian was excited and cried with tears.

Gu Jun’an looked at her angry and sad face and couldn’t bear it.

He thought of what Gu Zaixi had said to him. The more he expected, the more disappointed he would be.

He was probably like a duckweed in the water to her. He was the straw that could save her life.

He pinched her ear and said, “Okay, I will do what I say. I will pick you up every time. If there’s really something that I can’t avoid, I will tell you in advance. That should be enough!”

Lan Qingqian’s eyes moved but she didn’t say anything.

“Then how can you vent your anger?”

Lan Qingqian’s mind was full of random thoughts. She should give him a good spanking so that he would learn his lesson and taste the feeling of having his butt split open.

However, she was afraid that he would take revenge on her the next time.

He could take the blame, but she didn’t seem to have anything to be afraid of.

She frowned and said, “You don’t have anything to be afraid of. You can’t be punished!”

She really couldn’t think of anything!

“Then I’ll take you to the Delicious Restaurant tonight and let you eat a table of dishes. How about it?”

Lan Qingqian nodded. “I want to eat the Star Restaurant’s dessert too!”

Gu Jun’an smiled. “Can you eat that much?”

Lan Qingqian puffed out her chest and her eyes were filled with pride. “Don’t look down on me!”

She took her bag and muttered, “Why is everything so heavy?”

“It’s all food! Don’t spill it. These are my snacks for the past two days!” She took the initiative to grab his clothes as she spoke.

“I forgave you this time because I want to eat something delicious. If you do this again, I’ll be very angry and I won’t care about you anymore. You’re so pitiful!”

Gu Jun’an’s mouth twitched. He didn’t expose her.

In the academy, they finished their copying class and went out to play.

Prince Gu specially found an opportunity to look for her. “Little Nine, look at what I brought you!”

“Sweets? Don’t you like sweets?” Lan Qingqian asked.

“It was the Red Jade who asked me to bring it to you. She said that the Imperial Concubine had given it to you a few days ago.”

Lan Qingqian smiled and immediately peeled off the sugar paper and stuffed it into her mouth.

“Delicious!”

Most of the people who studied in the academy were from influential families. Naturally, they had seen the Crown Prince before. When they saw him come over, they immediately surrounded him and started to talk.

“Your Highness, I am the second daughter of the Song Family, Song Weifei!”

“Your Highness, I am the son of Assistant Minister Qian, Qian Duoduo.”

As more and more people surrounded her, Lan Qingqian was forced to leave. Her parents were all from large families. When the Crown Prince was choosing a study partner, those who were suitable for the Crown Prince’s son would want to make good relations with the Crown Prince and become a study partner. In the future, they would be the Left and Right Hand of the future Emperor.

Those who had daughters and sisters wanted to be close to the Crown Prince. In the future, they might become the Crown Princess or even be childhood sweethearts. To the family, it would be great if they could become a concubine.

Lan Qingqian looked at them and silently left.

None of these people wanted to play with her, and she didn’t want to interact with them either.

She sat in a quiet corner and focused on savoring the sugar in her mouth.

As she ate, she felt that her mouth was a bit bitter. She frowned and spat it out.

“Pooh, is this sugar bad?” Lan Qingqian felt that the taste in her mouth was strange, so she went to ask for some tea to rinse her mouth.

When the class started, Lan Qingqian was called to answer a question. The teacher asked, “Husband’s filial piety is the foundation of morality, and it is the cause of education. When you sit down, I will speak. What does this mean?”

Lan Qingqian was stunned as she looked at the teacher and shook her head.

The teacher helplessly said, “You are young, let’s change to a simpler way. Husbandhood is the foundation of virtue, and it is the source of education. If you sit down, I will tell you. What is the last sentence?”

“Disaster…” Lan Qingqian roughly remembered these two words, but the rest of her mind was blank.

“Your Highness, this is a lesson that has been taught for a few lessons. Most of the students in the yard can recite it.”

“I can’t remember it!” She really couldn’t remember those complicated words.

“This is a big thing, and it should be studied diligently…” The teacher earnestly explained. Lan Qingqian felt a pain in her chest.

Suddenly, her eyebrows twitched as she spat out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes went black.

The teacher just stared at her as she fell down. He thought that Lan Qingqian was frightened, so he frightened her and made her spit out blood. “I, I didn’t do it on purpose!”

Hearing the screams of the children, the teacher remembered and shouted anxiously, “Quick, call for a doctor, call for a doctor!”

The students immediately ran out to call for a doctor…

“Someone is dead, someone is dead!”

The timid children were already crying.

The yard was in a mess. When the doctor came, it was almost time for the people from the Seventh Prince to arrive.

Gu Jun’an came in and saw the little thing lying in the room. His face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

“What happened?”

The teacher looked at his cold face and his body trembled. He said, “I don’t know, I don’t know what happened. I just asked her to answer. I don’t know how she fainted.”

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