The servant thought Wen Xuan and Ji Qingning were busy with important things, so he waited for a while before coming to pass the message.

When he walked to the door, Ji Qingning was rubbing the tiger's mouth, and Wen Xuan sat there drinking tea expressionlessly.

The servant said, "Old Mrs. Zhang asked me to invite you to his place for dinner."

Last time, Old Mrs. Zhang asked her and Wen Xuan to have dinner with him. Because she met General Zhao, she took the opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Wen Xuan would come to them again as soon as he came back.

Ji Qingning had a big opinion on this. She had been back to the academy for several days, but she had not seen Mrs. Zhang look for her. When Wen Xuan came back, she enjoyed the treatment of going to his place for extra meals. It was a different way of treating her.

Ji Qingning was worried in her heart, and Wen Xuan held her forehead.

I used to want to use Old Master Zhang to put pressure on Ji Qingning. Don’t just see him, your nose is not the nose, eyes are not the eyes, and you can sit down and have a meal. Then Old Master Zhang will be in the middle to reconcile, so don’t be nervous about him anymore. If the relationship is good, you will ask him to go to the Duke’s Mansion to treat his second brother’s legs.

But the plan could not keep up with the changes. General Zhao came, Zhang Ge Lao was seriously ill, Ji Qingning went to Zhang Ge Lao's mansion to treat his illness, and he didn't return to the academy a few days ago.

Old Mrs. Zhang still remembered his plea, but didn't know that he no longer needed it, and even felt a little resistant in his heart.

But he asked Mrs. Zhang to help him. If he didn't go now, don't expect Mrs. Zhang to help him if he had any problems in the future.

Wen Xuan stood up and stepped out with Ji Qingning.

The two old men closed the door, and the servant couldn't stand it and took the door with him.

Ji Qingning looked at Wen Xuan, "Although I promised to help you treat your second brother, I can't guarantee that it will be cured."

She just has good medical skills, but she is not a god, so she can't have too high hopes for her.

Wen Xuan glanced at Ji Qingning, "You better pray that you have this ability, otherwise I will break your neck."

Without being sure, he dared to block his back. It would not be too late to say this to him now.

Ji Qingning grinned, "You are the one who asks me now, aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

Wenxuan smiled, "No one dares to break his promise with me yet. Do you want to try it?"

A bare-fruit threat.

She tried it when she was stupid, but Ji Qingning ignored him and walked straight forward.

Two steps later, Ji Qingning stopped again and said, "I will sleep in the bed in the future!"

Wenxian didn't say anything.

Ji Qingning pretended that he agreed.

When they arrived at Old Master Zhang’s bamboo house, Shutong had just set up the food. Old Master Zhang came out of the bamboo house and saw them coming together, he smiled and said, "It seems that they are getting along well."

Ji Qingning forced a smile. It looked pretty good now, because Wen Xuan thought she could cure his second brother's broken leg. If she found out tomorrow that she would not be able to cure...

Ji Qingning no longer dared to think about what happened next.

This guy might really break his neck.

When Old Master Zhang sat down, he saw Wen Xuan’s neck red and said, “What’s wrong with your neck?”

"Your old disciple pinched it," Wenxian said lightly.

“….”

Ji Qingning was shocked.

He actually complained about this shameless person?!

Old Master Zhang looked at Ji Qingning. Ji Qingning could no longer control his expression. He thought about whether to admit his mistake. Old Master Zhang smiled and said, "I pinched it very evenly."

Ji Qingning, “…???”

Winhyun, “…!!!”

Wen Xuan looked at Old Master Zhang, "You won't scold him, and you will praise him?"

Old Master Zhang picked up a meal for Ji Qingning, "How is your martial arts? Can I not know? If you take the initiative to pinch him, can he pinch you?"

Since he was pinched, he still came to him to complain. It would be good if he didn't scold him a few words. He was not old and he was not the emperor and would just protect him.

"That's it," Ji Qingning echoed.

"The teacher is wise!"

Wenxian, who had been hungry for two meals, had no appetite.

Mrs. Zhang picked up a piece of braised pork ribs for Ji Qingning, and Ji Qingning picked up a fish ball for Mrs. Zhang. The master and apprentice went back and forth. The hills of bowls in front of him were high, and there was not even a leaf of vegetable in front of Wen Xuan. Shutong felt distressed when he saw it.

Wen Xuan successfully ate himself into a wooden stake for this meal. He never knew that his presence could be so low, let alone that Ji Qingning was so talkative, from astronomy to geography, she could answer any words that Old Master Zhang said.

Unique insights, unique ideas, and amazing.

At the end of the conversation, Old Master Zhang disliked Wen Xuan and never forgot about it. Look at how many books Ji Qingning has read and how many he has read. I'm sorry for his talent, Ji Qingning's ability to remember it was ruined in his hands. When he thinks about it, Old Master Zhang wished to suck Wen Xuan and vent his anger for Ji Qingning.

The meal started to set and the sun was almost impossible to see clearly before the meal was finished.

Old Mrs. Zhang reluctantly put down the chopsticks and said, "I'll come to have dinner with me tomorrow."

Ji Qingning was about to nod, and Wen Xuan walked ahead of her, "He has promised me to go to Duke Yu's Mansion to treat my illness. If you need it, you have to stay in Duke Yu's Mansion for a while."

It is important to treat Wen Feng's legs. Old Master Zhang said to Ji Qingning, "You can treat Master Wen's legs with peace of mind. He dares to bully you. I will help you get him back."

"Or why don't you beat him first?" Ji Qingning said.

Wen Xuan's face turned dark, "What did you say?!"

Ji Qingning said seriously, "I said the moonlight will be so beautiful tonight."

Old Mrs. Zhang returned to the bamboo house with a smile, and the book boy sent them back to the school hall, lit lanterns in front of him to shine on the road.

I had nothing to say all the way, and I arrived at the school.

A student came over there and said, "Master Ji, Prince Mao, please go to his place."

Wenhyun frowned, "Let him do it himself!"

The student pulled the corner of his mouth. Prince Mao came back to look for Master Ji. He was beaten to the point of his nose and face, and his whole body was so painful. How could he dare to come?

The student did not dare to disobey Wen Xuan and said, "I'll go back to Prince Mao."

Ji Qingning went back to the house and poured himself a cup of tea. The student came again and didn't dare to come in. He stood outsider, "The Prince of Mao Guo wants to talk to you about Lingtai Temple..."

Ji Qingning's back felt cold.

Lingtai Temple...

How could Prince Mao know about her saving Prince Tan Xi?

Wen Xuan sat opposite Ji Qingning. Seeing her face suddenly change, her brows frowned three points almost unpredictably. He thought Ji Qingning would ask him for help, but Ji Qingning only looked at him and got up.

She ruined the good things of Prince Mao’s Prince, but this is a college. Prince Mao’s Prince dared not take her life, but it may not be said after leaving the academy.

Prince Mao Guo and Wen Xuan's school are not far away. You can see it when standing in the corridor outside the school. After dozens of steps, Ji Qingning is like walking on the tip of a needle, with heavy steps.

After stepping up the steps, he arrived at the door of Prince Mao. Ji Qingning couldn't lift his foot. The student behind him pushed Ji Qingning and staggered.

Wen Xuan walked out of the school and happened to see this scene, his face as cold as frost.
Chapter completed!