Quick Wear: Become a Heroine White Moonlight - Chapter 3

The washed cats are small and cute, looking cute and well-behaved. With the big fluffy tail wagging around behind him, Mu Huan wiped its small paws with a cloth towel, holding the fragrant cat owner back to the boudoir and got into the bed.

The cat who was regarded as a hand warmer was blank, meowing, and Mu Huan laughed and rubbed its tail.

“Well, let’s rest soon after the shower.”

The small claws were forced to be placed on the soft body, Ji Xingyu’s cat stiffened, and suddenly a ball fell on the side cautiously.

Mu Huan, who was exhausted after the shower, did not notice the strangeness of the cat owner, and soon fell asleep after covering the quilt.

The next day Mu Huan went to class with great energy, because she heard the people around her that she was going to change the master, and she suddenly became energetic.

Especially when she saw a young and beautiful woman come in to teach, her enthusiasm reached the culmination!

“From now on, Pei will serve as the teacher of your Highness, and temporarily appoint the post of Taifu. All of your Highness’s tasks will be taught by me, and they are all based on the previous schedule.”

Pei Yang talked freely, the pale cyan official uniform outlined a slender waist, the Qingdai hair was **** by a jade ribbon, and no other jewelry was worn. A pair of amber eyes on that beautiful and clear face were exceptionally sparkling, and Mu Huan thought to herself that she was really the most beautiful woman.

The tone is as light as water, and the face looks very gentle. She likes this person better than the rigid and serious lecturer before.

Until Pei Yang checked her schoolwork and pointed out her typo, Mu Huan felt an inexplicable pressure, and the energy suddenly disappeared.

“Princess, there is an extra amount here.” Pei Yang pointed to “Linyuan Xianyu” and said.

Mu Huan lowered his head and looked down, with long and slender fingers, and his fingertips fell on the word “Yuan”.

There is no vertical hook in the ancient calligraphy Zhongyuan, but Mu Huan has one more, which in the eyes of the times is a typo.

Mu Huan quickly changed a piece of paper, finished writing and handed it to Pei Yang.

“Master, here.”

Pei Yang took the piece of paper with a faint smile, and then she took the few discussion papers next to it and looked at it carefully.

Seeing that she was not leaving, Mu Huan squeezed her sleeves nervously. No way, come to check?

She has tried hard to forget the influence of the last modern world, and the wrong strokes and handwriting are not her intention.

“The princess’s calligraphy still needs a lot of improvement. It seems that the schoolwork is a little relaxed, so it is better to rewrite these sheets until you find the correct words and then give it to me.”

Mu Huan was taken aback, “What if there are always typos?”

The corners of Pei Yang’s lips were slightly curved, “What do you think princess?”

Mu Huan’s face froze, “My palace will finish writing and hand it to the Tai Fu.”

“Very well, the minister is very pleased that the princess can change her mind.”

“…”

Seeing the newly-arrived Tai Fu dare to straighten up the most favored princess, the group leaders and princes who were eager to move next to each other suddenly froze.

Even the princess didn’t dare to resist the Taifu, even less dare those people without backstage.

The new official took office with three fires, and the Tai Fu was using her to establish his prestige.

Mu Huan rubbed the waste paper ball with a decadent expression on his face.

I have already written a few pieces of paper, and I can’t help writing a few typos at the moment when I am about to succeed.

Don’t look at other people’s masters asking for less, but for a player like her who always makes mistakes, how long and how long will it take to hand in a proposal without typos…

Whoever said that the scholar is not terrible, just look at her mouth and make her so tired, which is called killing without seeing blood!

When class is over in the evening, Mu Huan’s face is full of vicissitudes, and she waits to go to bed after eating. It’s been a few days, and the task hasn’t progressed yet, and she will be exhausted by ancient schoolwork.

“Princess, the envoy of the wolfhound you asked for a few days ago sent here.”

Xiaoju lowered his eyebrows and walked in with a big snow-white dog. Mu Huan was surprised by the fluffy tail, snow-white waist, and familiar smile.

“Samoyed?!”

The princess blurted out Xiao Tachibana’s words. She hesitated and said: “I heard that the envoy said that this wolf dog is called Kagoshima wolf dog. It is a dog raised by a local nobleman, with a gentle temperament and an extremely protector of the lord. So your Majesty lets you go. I picked a few. This is the final trained breed. It looks beautiful and gentle.”

“Is the princess just naming the Kagoshima wolfdog?”

“Ah… yes, from now on, it will be called Samoyed and Beibei as its nickname. There are two names to feed it.”

…

When he woke up late at night, Pei Yang confronted a cat who was lazily flapping her face with its tail.

With a blank expression on her face, she thought that while the guard of Pei Mansion became more and more distracted, she stretched out her hand and patted it back.

Pei Yang was shocked by a short white paw that caught his eye.

She poked her face with an incredible look, her paws hit her mouth full of hairs, and she was immediately scared to stand up, “What the hell?!”

“Wow…”

“Meow meow meow!” Ji Xingyu was shocked, the cat’s tail was erected, and the cat’s body was arched up, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Originally, she was boring to fan the silly big dog that had just appeared, but the dog barked inexplicably.

Shicai is still grinning haha, what kind of nerves are you making at this time?

The awakened Mu Huan opened the curtain, and the vigilant cat and the Samoyed, who was scratching his head, suddenly became sober.

“Hey hey, don’t call. Did you two fight?”

Hearing the familiar voice, Pei Yang looked up and saw the princess’s face.

And a mirror behind the princess’s side was facing Pei Yang’s face, and a silly dog ​​face appeared in front of the mirror, and Pei Yang was immediately silly.

During the day, she was still the princess’s wife. The princess watched her behave, but at night she became the princess’s dog and was forced to snorted.

This…what kind of causal cycle is this? !