The next day, her Yataoxuan returned to her silence, and there was no "scholar" copying at her desk.

Yun Wangya walked into the study with a food box, placed the exquisite snacks on the table, picked up the neat stack of manuscript papers, and turned them over one by one. On the manuscript paper were rows of beautiful small calligraphy, which was soft on the surface but exuded the strength of steel inside. These were the "Female Ring" and "Clean Heart Mantra" copied by her.

"The weak first, the couple second..." Yun Wangya closed her eyes, "Female Ring"? It's really unfair...

As for the "Clean Curse", Yun Wangya laughed. The Prime Minister's father really knew her, and she had a bad temper.

Yun Wangya breathed a sigh of relief, picked up her pen and dipped it ink, and began to copy it again. As for what she had copied, she pressed under the pile of books, and he didn't need his useless kindness.

Before Yun Wangya could write a few words, Yun Wangjing pushed the door open and entered.

Yun Wangya quickly put down her pen and stood up to greet her: "Sister, why are you here?"

"It's been a few days now, and you haven't left the house. I don't know when you have changed your temperament. Dad asked me to come and see you."

"This...ah, isn't this telling you to your father that I want to cultivate your nature? No, look?" As he said that, Yun Wangya pulled Yun Wangjing to the desk and signaled her to see what she copied seriously.

Yun Wangjing glanced at the desk and looked at Yun Wangya with cold eyes. Yun Wangya looked guiltyly and turned her eyes to the ground, with her white little fingers gently surrounding her.

Yun Wangjing looked at her sister's movements but smiled without saying a word.

Yun Wangya reached out and pulled Yun Wangjing's hand and shook it around, and said coquettishly: "Sister, my good sister, go and talk to my father, don't let me recite it, right? Forget about "The Curse of the Heart", then "The Female Ring" is simply a misleading child. You have to follow the place where the daughter of a daughter is, she is just a slave, and there is also..."

"Enough! If you don't recite the "Female Ring", you have to recite it. Don't run around these days and memorize it well. In two days, there will be a master from Lefang to teach you. Think about what you want to learn first." Suddenly, Yun Wangjing got angry, shook her hand away, threw a string of words, and left without looking back.

Yun Wangya came to her senses and saw a corner of the light blue skirt disappearing from her sight.

Yun Wangya was stunned. Her cold sister's style became too fast. She was a little confused: "She, what's wrong?"

System: Warning! Warning! The heroine's blackening value has increased!

"Female Ring"? Oh my God! My mouth is open, whimper~" Yun Wangya was about to cry without tears.

Yun Wangjing walked out of the door of Yataoxuan, and the fragrance of peach blossoms blew towards her, but her heart was extremely cold. She seemed to see the two backs leaving each other, the thick palace gate slowly closing.

Yun Wangjing slowly closed her eyes, and a drop of clear tears oozed under her thick eye feathers.

Slowly walking on the bluestone slab, Yun Wangjing felt helpless. Ten-year-old Yun Wangya was still her innocent and lovely sister. Reason told her that she should kill bad luck in the cradle, but she was reluctant to let go of Yun Wangya's watery black eyes. However, Yun Wangya's casual words could easily provoke the anger she suppressed.

Sister, don’t let your sister down! God will give me a chance, and I will give you a chance too.

The wind blew slowly, bringing up the black hair and lifting it over the blue skirt. It has a slim figure, a beautiful appearance, and a beautiful appearance. It is just a ruthless person in his eyes.

(Study room of the Qing Dynasty Prince's Mansion)

A man in black suddenly flashed in front of the Qing King, knelt on one knee on the ground, holding something in his hand, the man in black lowered his head and said, "Master, my subordinates have successfully taken back the 'Liuyun Order', but those people in the North Pass are afraid they won't let it go."

The Qing King took over the Liuyun Order. The Liuyun Order was a square piece of white jade. The totem on it was densely packed with redbuds, strange and grand. The Qing King looked at it and chuckled: "How dare the small Northern Pass dare to covet my great jing? This Liuyun Order was owned by the ancestors of Jingnan, but now it is just a matter of return. If the Northern Pass dares to invade, I will let him go without a return."

The man in black looked at the man with a strong aura. He was the King of Qing, the God of War for the people of Dajing, the Lord who made him awe, and the recreator of his, but that person, she...

"Ting Yi, how bad is it? We haven't received any news from you for five days, and I'm going to be anxious." The Qing King's question interrupted Ting Yi's thoughts. Yes, the man in black was Ting Yi.

Hearing the questions of the Qing King Yi paused, and lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you for your concern. I was rescued by Yiwen's medical staff. Because of my internal injuries, I was too serious and I was recovered for several days before I came back." He lies to the Qing King for the first time.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's recover from your injuries first!"

"Yes! My subordinates took their leave." Hearing one by one, he disappeared into the study.

The Qing King looked at Ting Yi's body movement, narrowing his glittering eyes. He had just recognized Ting Yi's breath, and his serious injury was not healed, but his body movement was smoother than before. Judging from this level, in just five days, Ting Yi had at least ten years of skill. He didn't think that Ting Yi betrayed him for a while. He still had this confidence, but he didn't know what kind of traveling doctor was so powerful.

"Anyi, how are you doing?" The Qing King suddenly whispered to the empty house.

"Master, I can't find it. I heard that all the traces were wiped clean. Do you doubt it?" I only heard the sound and could not see the person.

"No! Tingyi won't betray him, I still have this confidence. I'm just curious. Tingyi knows the rules of the secret guards, but he would rather make me doubt than let us find someone to save him." The Qing King's eyes were full of certainty that something must be done.

"But!" An Yi obviously couldn't convince himself.

"If you are worried about him, just stare at him, but I see that I have improved a lot of skills, don't be shown." After teasing the Qing King, I was in a good mood and played with Liuyunling and turned around and left the study.

Danyi realized the evil realm of the Lord for a moment and was speechless: "...I will pay attention to it..."

The King of Qing felt that the world had too deep misunderstandings about him. He was not the King of Hell. He was still very humane, at least he was still very humane to his own people.

By the way, I heard that this boy must have a boy's worries, but he just refused to say that he was really curious. Do you think he didn't see the big red rope that exposed his collar when he knelt down? His eyes were very good!

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System: Male protagonist, your character has collapsed!

Male protagonist: Do you really think that the King of Hell can chase his wife with a facial paralysis? Haha!

System:...Haha!

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Enjoy yourself alone ~

Is anyone?

Alas~ spread your hands...

The 11 "Twelve Soul-Suppressing Songs" for the goddess of Mo Yun is so irritating, so I'm pushing it, ahhhh! Auntie smiles~

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