Ji Qingning brought a bag when she entered the academy. Unlike others who owned a whole house, the bag was all her belongings, and it also contained the signature.

If you lose other things, you can’t lose the signature!

Ji Qingning was angry, but no matter whether he was sleeping soundly or not, he would wake him up and get his burden back.

As soon as I stepped forward, I saw her unifying bag was huddling there pitifully in the corner of the couch.

Ji Qingning glared at the sleeping man fiercely.

The sentence "I endure the calm and calm for a while, and take a step back and forth to the sky" is spinning back and forth in my heart.

The pink fist tightened.

She endures it!

She bent down to pick up the bag. She thought the bed was a little small before, but now when she was enough, she found that the bed was quite wide and her arms were stretched out and could not reach it.

Ji Qingning stretched forward again, barely able to hold a corner of the bag.

Work harder.

Ji Qingning's face was pressed against the couch, and she pressed the mark before she grabbed the bag.

Just can't pull it up with force.

The bag was stuck.

Exercise more force!

Ji Qingning pulled his hand hard.

Only a creaking sound was heard.

Before Ji Qingning could react, the bag was pulled and accidentally hit the height of the porcelain bottle on the edge of the couch.

Wen Xuan was lying on the couch, sleeping the most fragrant time in the past two years. He was dreaming and was awakened.

He opened his eyes impatiently. Before he could fully open it, a porcelain bottle hit his forehead.

The forehead was impartial and slapped, and the eyes were shot.

Winhyun, “…!!!”

When Gao Ji was hit by a bag, Ji Qingning screamed in her heart, but she didn't have time to grab the porcelain bottle, so the porcelain bottle was smashed.

However, the porcelain bottle was not smashed. When it rolled down, Ji Qingning hurriedly caught it.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Not broken.

Ji Qingning breathed lightly.

He held the porcelain bottle and looked up, and met a man's burning and burning eyes.

Ji Qingning's heart skipped a beat.

It's over.

If the porcelain bottle is broken, the most money will be lost. Although she has no money, if she smashes this master, the new hatred will arouse old hatred, and she may not be able to be good.

Wen Xuan has the desire to kill someone.

He endured not to throw anyone out, but he was restless and repeatedly challenged his bottom line!

With his hand stretched out, Ji Qingning's pitiful slender neck, which was like a lotus root, was in the hands of others again.

This time I was even more angry.

next door.

The Prince of Hou of Yunyang and Prince of Suning were playing chess to pass the time. When they heard something coming from next door, they raised their necks and said, "What's the sound?"

"It seems like the sound of something hitting the ground," said Prince Suning.

"...It's not that the fight started again, right?" Yunyang Hou Shizi twitched.

"Can you fight? The martial arts of the Ji family boy are ruined, and he can only be beaten," said Prince Suning.

"Let's go and have a look."

The prince of Yunyang had no chance of winning in this game. The prince of Suning fell one by one and he wanted to lose half of the country. It was really boring to do so.

The fight next door was so interesting, so I got up quickly and pulled Prince Suning up.

"Hey hey, it's not too late to go after this game," Prince Suning was going to grab the chess piece, but was dragged and the chessboard was in chaos.

After a few steps to the next door, I saw a familiar scene as soon as I pushed the door. Wen Xuan grabbed Ji Qingning's neck again, and the black lines fell down on their foreheads. Brothers have been so many years, why don't you know that Brother Wen has the habit of pinching people's necks? Don't you usually kick them directly?

Two, "…."

Fortunately, I was choking.

Just the thin body of the boy from the Ji family is not enough for Brother Wen to greet him.

The two of them waved their folding fans and wanted to persuade Ji Qingning to leave the academy quickly. What's the use of studying if it's so important?

As soon as they approached, the two saw the redness and swelling on Wen Xuan's forehead, and they all had a big swollen bag.

I looked at the tall figure and porcelain bottle lying on the ground, and I used my knees to figure out what happened just now.

The two were convinced.

This kid from the Ji family is a weird family. Brother Wen seems to have never gotten any advantage in his hands. Whenever he wants to take revenge and vent his anger, he will drag him back and help her.

Two dragged their legs, "…."

No matter whether you drag your legs or not, you can't really watch Brother Wen strangle the person to death.

The emperor cannot protect the person if he kills him so blatantly.

Mr. Yunyang hurriedly advised, "Didn't you let us drive him out of the academy? You just strangled the person to death. What's wrong with us?"

Wen Xuan was so angry that he came, "Pointing at you, I'm afraid that before he was driven out, I'll kill him first!"

"...But if you want to kill him, you will have to be exiled at least for three thousand miles. Is it worth it?" Prince Suning advised.

The two of them almost broke Winhyun's fingers apart.

After loosening his neck, Ji Qingning quickly took two steps back and coughed, "That wasn't what you asked for!"

Wen Xuan was going to come and beat Ji Qingning, but was hugged by Yunyang Houzi and Suning Bozi.

Can you understand something? Did you get angry even if you didn’t see Brother Wen? I finally let him go. Does he still want to taste the feeling of being strangled?

Ji Qingning was not happy, so she didn't care about the winks that Yunyang Houzi and Suning Bozi gave her. She could see that they were not in line with each other. They were prone to accidents when they got together. In less than a day, they were pinched three times. Can her neck leave intact?

Ji Qingning gritted his teeth and said, "I put my bag on the couch well. He threw it to the ground for me. Can't I pick it up?"

"I hooked up the bag, and I accidentally hit Gaoji with force. The vase fell and hit him on the forehead. I didn't mean it!"

"He pinched me without listening to my explanation!"

Wen Xuan was so angry that his forehead hurt. He didn't want to hear Ji Qingning's voice again, "Take him out immediately!"

Prince Suning came over to persuade Ji Qingning to leave.

Ji Qingning became stubborn and not only did not leave, but also sat down on the bed, looking like she was uncontroversial.

Wen Xuan was about to come over, but was hugged by Yunyang Houzi and Suning Bozi. He and Ji Qingning got together. The fire became bigger and bigger, and they carried Wen Xuan out of the door. Wen Xuan felt that he was about to be so angry that his good brother didn't help him drive people out of his house, but also carried him out. Who were they helping?!

Yunyang Hou Shizi followed Wen Xuan's temperament and advised him, "Just let you hurt Brother Wen again and again. Wouldn't it be too cheap to strangle him to death?"

"Turn people out of the academy, then we will do whatever we want?"

Wen Xuan's face then slowed down a little.

It's really too cheap to strangle him to death!

When Yunyang Houzi saw that he was angry, he tried harder, "From my understanding of the boy from the Ji family, he is far less effective than his servant."

"Brother Wen, just look at it. The boy from Ji will come to beg for mercy with us later."

Yunyang Houzi looked serious.

They didn't take it seriously before, but now he was really concerned, so he rushed to Brother Wen's bruised forehead and didn't drive away the boy from the Ji family, they might not have a single brother.

Before he finished speaking, a Shutong came over from outside and stood outside the door and said, "Yunyang Houzi, your servant asked me to pass on a word to you."

Except for the noon, the servants can enter the academy, the rest of the time they have to send things and pass messages through the academy's book boys.

Yunyang Hou Shizi smiled knowingly, "It's done quite quickly."

"I get it, go back."

What do you know?

He hasn't said anything yet.

Shutong was a little confused, but when he saw the eloquent spirit of the prince Yunyang Houzi, Shutong's miserable appearance flashed through his mind. Needless to say, he knew that Yunyang Houzi must have had a misunderstanding, and it was a big misunderstanding.

Shutong's throat was itchy, and he opened his lips and reported again, "Your servant said that the plan failed, and you have successfully helped the servant of the Ji family dominate the Fufengyuan."

Prince of Yunyang Hou, “…?!!”
Chapter completed!