Studying in the Imperial College is naturally not just about attending classes in the school, but requires the development of all aspects, including etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics, and the six skills of a scholar must be learned.

The doctors in the riding and archery class were very strict, and the training intensity was no less intense than that of Mu Zhan. It was as if they were being trained as soldiers, which was like hell.

Among them, the worst one should be Wei Chen. He has a smart mind and is a child prodigy, but his physical fitness is very poor. When he got to the horse, his face changed and he turned around and wanted to run away. But unfortunately, he was immediately caught by the doctor, like he was carrying a chicken.

Like a cub, he was thrown onto the horse's back.

Then, all the supervisors saw Wei Chen, who had always been proud, with his face broken down and about to cry. This was the only joy in the miserable practice. However, the result was very good. Under the pressure of the doctor

Next, Wei Chen's little body has become stronger. Although he is still a little timid, he can already straighten his back and walk on a horse. Although he is riding a little mare and has a docile temperament, he was scolded by the doctor.

They all walked faster than him.

When Wen Mingyu came back from two classes, she felt completely bad.

He once experienced the painful experience when he first learned to ride a horse. His whole body was sore, his legs were weak and trembling, and his inner thighs were burning with pain. He was forced to walk again like a swaying penguin chick.

But this time, when he went back, Mu Zhan was already there. Although he was usually later than him, Wen Mingyu couldn't help but feel that Mu Zhan did it on purpose.

However, Wen Mingyu really gave him a pot this time. Mu Zhan usually wanted to come back earlier, but there were too many important government affairs, and today happened to end a little early, so he was in a happy mood, as if

A social beast who gets off work early.

Mu Zhan didn't show any emotion on his face, but Wen Mingyu could feel it through pheromones, so he stood at the door, opened the door, and looked at him with resentful eyes. He didn't go in for a long time, as if a bird had been confiscated.

Poor little puppy with toys.

Mu Zhan‌‌ was a little confused, "Why don't you come in?"

After saying that, he stood up as if he was going to catch the person back.

Wen Mingyu knew she couldn't escape, so she pursed her lips tightly and simply walked in by herself, only walking out of the steps of a penguin cub.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing. He was very rude and merciless. Wen Mingyu expected this, but his face turned red with anger and he glared at Mu Zhan.

He reluctantly stopped smiling, but the curve of the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed at all.

Wen Mingyu walked to the beauty's bed and lay down, looking like a salty fish who didn't want to get up.

The hands folded on his stomach, seeing through Hongchen's peaceful expression, made Mu Zhan laugh out loud for the first time.

Mu Zhan walked over and pinched his calf. He immediately let out a cry and retracted his leg as if he had been electrocuted. It was so sore and numb.

"Don't touch it!"

But Mu Zhan said: "Knead it, it will heal faster. You are taking riding and shooting lessons, right? Liang Zhen taught you?"

Wen Mingyu responded with a muffled voice. Although he knew that being strict had its benefits and made significant progress, the pain was real. He struggled a bit, retracted his legs from Mu Zhan's hands, and continued to slump.

Make salted fish.

Mu Zhan sat next to him and looked at the salted fish.

After a while, the palace servants served dinner and filled the table.

"Let's go and have a meal."

Mu Zhan stretched out his hand to pull Wen Mingyu up, but he suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Then, it turned into a lop-eared rabbit, and its clothes were scattered on the beauty's couch.

A fluffy ball of snow-white, like a soft and sweet little milk cake.

This little milk cake took the initiative to extend its two short paws towards the person in front of it and raised its head, as if it wanted to hug.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment when he was looked at by these watery eyes. It was not until the Lop-eared Rabbit made a cooing cry that he finally came to his senses and reached out to pick him up.

Wen Mingyu obviously didn't want to walk like that, so he simply stopped walking and asked Mu Zhan to carry him over. Then, he felt that the human form was inconvenient and heavy, so he simply turned into a rabbit shape, the size of a palm, and could not be used as a pendant for Mu Zhan.

burden.

But he didn't know that in fact, even if Mu Zhan held him in human form, he was relaxed and more happy.

Wen Mingyu was placed on the table, facing a porcelain plate that was larger than her own, as if she had fallen into some fantasy world of food, where she could hold and chew on whatever she wanted for a long time.

While Mu Zhan was eating, he was feeding the lop-eared rabbit next to him. His eyes were unconsciously drawn to him as he watched him eat. The fluffy cheeks were moving in a bulging motion as he kept nibbling, and the food was flowing quickly.

Disappearing into his small mouth, it is obviously a repeated eating action, but it has an inexplicable charm that makes people keep watching.

After finishing the meal, Wen Mingyu was very full, her belly was slightly bulging, and she lay there with a satisfied look on her face, her eyes half closed.

Mu Zhan looked at ‌, stretched out his hand to poke it, and said, "If you eat so much and don't move, you will gain weight, right?"

When Wen Mingyu heard the word "fat", he immediately became furious.

He's not fat, he's just fluffy, don't accuse him unfairly!

The round blue eyes that stare out have no intimidating effect at all. They just make people think that he is being cute and overly cute.

Mu Zhan became more and more interested in teasing him. He reached out and lifted one of his paws, looked at his belly, and said seriously: "Look, it's so full that it's bulging."

Wen Mingyu immediately struggled to lie down again and cover his belly, but Mu Zhan refused to let him go. He lifted his other little paw and gently asked him to stand up.

After Wen Mingyu rode for a long time, his legs were sore and turned into the look of a lop-eared rabbit. This feeling would not go away. Therefore, he stepped on the table with his two legs and couldn't control his short legs.

The place trembles.

He looked down at ‌ and was so angry that he wanted to kick Mu Zhan, but his legs were too short. Even if he tried hard to lift up and kick, he couldn't hit anyone. After jumping twice, he stopped and ‌ completely relaxed.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up on his legs, just letting them hang softly like two noodles.

Mu Zhan laughed at this. He originally just wanted to tease him, pinched his paw for a while, and then put him down again, but instead of putting him on the table, he let him lie in the palm of his hand.

Wen Mingyu took the opportunity to retaliate and bit him. It hurt a little, but it was basically negligible. Mu Zhan didn't care, as if he was being coquettish, and he was in a good mood.

After Wen Mingyu finished biting, he lay down lazily, and the soft rabbit ears slid past his face. He saw several tufts of furry ears on his head, revealing a little pink flesh, and he suddenly felt sad.

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He... is bald.

‌ He was bald by himself. When he was falsely pregnant, he couldn't control his instinct and pulled out a lot of hair, and it hasn't grown back yet. He is not the fluffy and beautiful lop-eared rabbit from before‌

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He stretched out his paws to pull his ears over, lowered his head and covered his face, feeling that he was becoming ugly and shameless in front of others.

Mu Zhan noticed his movement and reached out to touch his paw, "What are you covering your face for?"

Hearing Mingyu moaning and whining, he still covered the rabbit's ears and refused to move.

Mu Zhan seemed to have the ability to read minds. He could see it at a glance and draw blood with just one shot.

"Because the ears are less hairy?"

Wen Mingyu froze instantly and was hit in a vital point.

Mu Zhan was a little helpless, "Is it too late to cover it up now? I'll see how long it takes. That little hair won't affect anything. You are very cute and have not changed."

After hearing this, Wen Mingyu relaxed her little paws a little, exposed her round eyes, and peeked at Mu Zhan. She found that he was not teasing her, but was serious. Then she slowly let go of the rabbit ears and let them hang down naturally again.

Next to the cheeks, it is soft, like a small cloud.

Mu Zhan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it. He touched the fur down and landed on his back. Just as he was about to continue, he was dodged. The lop-eared rabbit raised its head, stared at him and cooed, obviously saying that he couldn't touch it.

, don’t forget that there will be a false pregnancy.

Mu Zhan suddenly looked regretful.

The lop-eared rabbit moved back in an evasive manner. The ball of its tail reached Mu Zhan's fingertips. If he moved backward, he might fall off.

Mu Zhan curled his fingers slightly, and the rabbit's butt was naturally forced to tilt upwards, and his back curved into a head-down position. Following the gravity, he slid forward a certain distance.

Mu Zhan's hand seemed to turn into a mini slide.

It's a bit fun.

Wen Mingyu couldn't hold it back and played with it several times. When he realized that he was being childish, he froze and glanced at Mu Zhan. He subconsciously wanted to cough dryly to cover up his embarrassment, but he was a rabbit this time.

There is only a soft and waxy whine, which sounds cute no matter how you listen to it.

Wen Mingyu shut up decisively, raised her paw, and pointed in the direction of the beauty's bed, indicating that she wanted to go there to rest.

But Mu Zhan said: "We are all lying down anyway, so why not accompany me to review the memorials? There are lotus cakes there."

When Wen Mingyu heard the words "Lotus Crispy", he decisively changed his mind.

There are only three lotus cakes placed on the exquisite blue and white porcelain plate. It is said to be a snack, but it perfectly shows the appearance of a lotus flower in full bloom. The pink petals are clear in layers, and in the center of the flower is a bright yellow filling, making it a ‌

There are clusters of flower stamens and even plump little lotus pods.

It's so beautiful that people can't bear to eat it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Zhan simply picked up a lotus cake and handed it over. Wen Mingyu reflexively held it in his paws.

A snow-white lop-eared rabbit hugs a pink lotus, complementing each other perfectly.

Mu Zhan looked at him with his chin in his hands, and couldn't help but move his fingers, trying to draw this scene.

The next second, Wen Mingyu, who had just thought about how reluctant he was to eat, opened his mouth and took a bite under the temptation of the fragrance. He ate a piece of petals with sharp tips, but it was already a big bite for him.

The cheeks are bulging, and the chewing is particularly vigorous, and the mouth is full of crispy and crispy texture.

One bite, one bite, another bite, it tastes very delicious.

Wen Mingyu hugged the lotus cake, which was only slightly smaller than her own body, and ate it happily. If it were placed in the second dimension, there would definitely be little flowers floating all over her body.

Finally, Wen Mingyu dried up a lotus pastry. After eating it, he did not forget to lick his paws, even the broken pieces of pastry on it.
To be continued...