I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 368 Green Tea Needs No Teaching

Just as Chang Yu Muling was about to reach out to wipe it, Yan Ruoyu walked into the room from behind.

He first quickly scanned the room, then his gaze fell on Zhongli Yueluo, who was trembling.

The injury was real, and judging from the lingering aura of the curse, it felt like it was life-threatening.

Fortunately, Zhongli Yueluo protected her vital parts, so although the injury looked serious, it was actually not a big deal.

The main character has arrived!

Qianqiu Changhuan was determined to place all her hopes on Yan Ruoyu, and today she was going to shatter her dreams.

"Cough cough... cough cough... Young Master Ruoyu, I'm so cold."

At that moment, tears welled up in her two large eyes and poured down her cheeks.

Those watching from the outside couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.

Although Yan Ruoyu had a moment of doubt in her heart.

But seeing her pitiful appearance, he quickly stepped forward and covered her with a cloak.

The ice needles on his body gradually melted as he used his magic.

Then, investigating the atmosphere in the room, they found a handkerchief with the scent of "Eternal Joy" on it.

Everyone was peering out, trying to uncover the truth inside.

Zhongli Yueluo reached out and grabbed Yan Ruoyu's collar, resting her head against his chest. It wasn't an act; it was genuinely warm.

"Why would something like this happen on the very first day of attending the ethnic school?"

It seemed to be a question directed at everyone present.

Zhongli Yuelu shook her head with a hint of grievance, then looked up, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, deliberately glancing at the people outside.

Chang Yu Muling watched with great concern. He took out a handkerchief from his waist and said, "Yueluo, wipe it off."

He then walked around the room again and finally picked up the handkerchief of "Eternal Joy".

He examined the aura lingering on it from left to right, finding it to be no less potent than that of Zhongli Yueluo.

"Whose handkerchief is this? It even has the aura of magic on it!"

Without explicitly stating it, they still wanted to wait for Qianqiu Changhuan to take the initiative to admit it. Qianqiu Changhuan's gaze also fell on the handkerchief, and she was startled.

Why did her personal handkerchief end up in Zhongli Yueluo's room? And it was indeed she who cast the spell.

But her people kept a close eye on Zhongli Yueluo, unable to understand how she could turn the tables on her.

Just then, a voice came from the crowd: "This handkerchief looks like Miss Changhuan's."

Qianqiu Changhuan, driven by habitual avoidance, blurted out, "That's not mine!"

Then he realized he had spoken too quickly and hadn't had a chance to defend himself. He stood there, pale-faced.

Logically speaking, Zhongli Yueluo should be the one who falls to the bottom tonight, and all the rumors and gossip should be directed at her.

How did the situation reverse now? Everyone's eyes are on her, making her feel like she's being pricked by needles.

"How could I possibly harm Miss Yueluo? Besides, I wouldn't be so stupid as to leave my handkerchief in the room!"

Qianqiu Changhuan didn't know how to explain it; the hateful faces of those people were becoming more and more obvious.

At this moment, the people standing on her side outside also saw the situation clearly and remembered what they had just said.

Isn't this counterproductive?

“I just heard someone outside saying that Miss Yuelu was going to bully Miss Liu, but it seems that’s not the case.”

After being reminded by someone else, everyone recalled what they had just heard and naturally understood.

"May you live a long and happy life! On your very first day of school, you attacked your classmate. What are your intentions?"

Yan Ruoyu's face was icy cold, Chang Yu Muling's eyes were full of anger, and Su Fengling moved among the crowd, wary of any unforeseen events.

"I didn't, it wasn't me, I didn't hurt her!"

Qianqiu Changhuan shouted herself hoarse, trying to refute everyone, but no one believed her now.

"If you continue to argue, we will ask the Water Lord to settle the matter. Go and summon the school official now!"

Yan Ruoyu helped Zhongli Yueluo up; she couldn't stay in her room today.

We can only arrange another courtyard for her.

"No one is going to sleep until today's events are thoroughly investigated."

Zhongli Yueluo remained silent, knowing that someone would speak up for her.

Chang Yu and Mu Ling stood there with their hands on their hips, the water stains on the ground still wet.

Zhongli Yueluo gently wiped the corner of her eye with trembling hands.

"Actually, I'm fine. I suppose it's just that Miss Changhuan wants to practice her magic today."

She didn't cry and tell who wanted to harm her; it even sounded like she was trying to exonerate Qianqiu Changhuan.

Yan Ruoyu wrapped the robe tightly around her, the coldness in her eyes impossible to conceal: "This matter will not end here."

Then, in front of everyone, he put his arm around Zhongli Yueluo's shoulder, picked her up, and carried her out.

Su Fengling tried to catch up, but Zhongli Yueluo shook her head at him.

He let out a heavy sigh, but there was nothing he could do; he had to stay where he was.

Chang Yu Muling, full of passion and righteousness, looked at Chang Yu Xuanyuan and said, "Sister, you're here too, say something fair."

Chang Yuxuan never expected that her silly younger brother would ask her such a question.

She never takes sides and is friendly to everyone.

If she were to tell the truth, she would completely offend the Qianqiu family.

"elder sister!"

Seeing Chang Yu and Mu Ling's furrowed brows, determined to get to the bottom of this, Qian Qiu Chang Huan also collapsed to the ground.

"It wasn't me... really!"

Hearing the commotion and the news of another student being injured, the school officials quickly came to investigate.

All the students were kept outside the courtyard, leaving only the academic officers who were surveying the scene inside.

After assessing magical power and aura, the focus ultimately shifted to Eternal Joy.

She did set this trap, but she didn't intend to harm Zhongli Yueluo.

Unable to contain his anger, he blurted out, "I did use this spell before, but I set it up in Liu Ling's room."

Another chorus of snorts came from outside. He thought to himself, who would dare to be friends with her now?

Her spell looked like it was meant to kill someone. Luckily, nothing bad happened. If something had actually happened, who would be responsible?

Moreover, she is none other than the legendary Miss Yue Luo.

Judging from Yan Ruoyu and Chang Yu Muling's attitudes back then, you could tell she was no ordinary person.

The instructor there listened to Qianqiu Changhuan's account with a cold expression.

"So, you're admitting it?"

"I admit it, but I definitely didn't set up the magic in his room!"

Now that things have come to this, she has no intention of making excuses, but she will never admit to things she didn't do.

"Qianqiu Changhuan has misconduct and is suspended from school for seven days. His admission will be determined after observation."

Her punishment consisted of just a few words, and those who had been watching the commotion outside were all sent back.

They were ordered not to spread the news, but it was still widely circulated in private.

They went to a private bath room, which was filled with steam. Two servants stood by, helping Zhongli Yueluo with her washing and grooming.

She soaked in the bathtub, looking at Yan Ruoyu standing outside the screen, and then dismissed the two servants.

"Ruoyu, come here."

Two servants went out and closed the door. Yan Ruoyu casually waved her hand, and the screen rose up.