Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

For example, Lan Qingxin, even though she loves gardening, it’s ultimately not heavy labor, nor is it as intense a sport as racing, and certainly not like playing a musical instrument that requires years of training.

So, Lan Qingxin’s fingers are very smooth without calluses.

And at this moment, the hand held in Nalan Ye Jue’s palm seems more like the hand that Qin Xin should have.

He quietly trims her nails, and after that, noticing her fringe is slightly long, he asks for her opinion: ”Shall I help you trim your bangs a bit? Just a little, it won’t affect your hairstyle.”

Qin Xin nods slightly.

Her short hairstyle looks very nice, just that after being bedridden for three months, her bangs have grown a bit too long, covering her eyebrows. After a slight trim, she looks much more spirited, and those big eyes are now unobstructed, appearing even more charming.

Nalan Ye Jue suppressed the urge to kiss her and gently said, ”It’s a nice day, shall we go for a walk?”

Qin Xin slowly nods again.

He drapes a coat over her shoulders.

Even though it’s early summer and the temperature has risen, there’s still wind. Her body is weak, so she cannot catch cold.

They walk slowly in the back garden when Nalan Ye Jue suddenly asks, ”Want to watch a race? There’s a special friendship race in this year’s F1 International Formula racing, not counted for any standings, more like a showcase. It’s being held in the Empire with top racers from each country here; Zhou Yu is participating, though Xihe didn’t come.”

Qin Xin didn’t speak nor show any special expression.

Nalan Ye Jue, however, was eager: ”Little wife, I’ll take you to see it, and we can have lunch outside—your favorite Japanese cuisine from Galaxy Family, shall we?”

Qin Xin slowly nods.

Nalan Ye Jue looked at her deeply and instructed the butler to fetch the car.

He drove very slowly, seemingly afraid that she might get car sick.

She didn’t get nauseous though, and quietly watched the scenery outside the window.

He had once again booked the best seats in the front row of the racetrack—the ones added separately in front of the VIP seats.

As soon as the race began, the atmosphere inside turned lively; the audience cheered continuously, and the cheerleaders shouted with all their might.

Qin Xin stared at the cars tracing their paths on the track, lost in thought.

Until the race ended, Zhou Yu took first place, bursting into emotional tears while kissing the trophy and thanking his mentor Xihe with heartfelt words, claiming all the glory was due to Xihe. Nalan Ye Jue glanced at the little woman beside him with slight sentiment...only to find that she had actually fallen asleep!

He twitched the corner of his mouth, draped the coat over her shoulders, and listened alone to Zhou Yu’s heartfelt speech of gratitude.

She woke up slowly as the crowd dispersed.

He took his time, linking arms with her as they walked slowly toward the parking lot: ”We’re going to meet two friends for dinner.”

Qin Xin’s expression was somewhat bewildered.

Friends?

Nalan Ye Jue explained, ”Yes, friends whom you haven’t seen in a while, they’ve been missing you too.”

Qin Xin hesitated in her steps.

Nalan Ye Jue tightened his grip on her arm and gently coaxed her: ”We’ll go home right after dinner, okay?”

Only then did she relax a little and nod.

But she didn’t expect that the people he took her to meet were actually...

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Royal Academy.

Qin Xin descended from the car with a nervous heart.

Robot sentinels demanded everyone submit identity proof, yet, she did not have such a thing.

She had already realized she had arrived in another world.

And this world had many different rules and requirements.

According to Jing Zhichen and Ding Dou, the consequences of breaking the rules were severe.

So what should she do now?