Chapter 17： blame (1)

Chapter 17 Setting the blame (1)

As soon as Yue stepped into the Purple Bamboo Courtyard, she sensed something was wrong. She remembered that Wu Juan yelled at her, don't do anything, it seemed to be a warning, and when she thought about it, there were obviously two ways to go to the Beixue classroom. Why did Wu Juan give it to her? She pointed far away? Wu Juan has no grievances or enmities with her, so naturally she will not harm her. When all the circumstances are combined, an answer is ready to come out from the bottom of my heart——

You can't walk in this forest!

However, when Ning Yue noticed something strange, one foot had already stepped in. She wanted to pull it back, but unexpectedly, the stone slab at the bottom of her foot moved suddenly, and the surrounding purple bamboos also moved along with it. Rectangular stones several feet high popped out, and she was surrounded inside!

Was this the original idea of ​​Ning Xi? Trapped her in the purple bamboo forest, teach her a lesson?

I really think highly of her!

Ning Yue narrowed her eyes coldly, and looked at the stone in front of her.

"Dry three times, Kun six breaks, Kun hexagram, go true north!"

Ning Yue took a step towards the north, the first wave of stone formations fell, but before going far, the second wave of stone formations rose!

"Li Zhongxu, Kan Zhongman, Li Gua, go due east!"

While the white skirt fluttered, Ning Yue took a step towards the east! This wave of stones fell, and soon, the third wave and the fourth wave of stone formations followed.

But if Ning Xi was here, he would be very surprised to find that, apart from Ning Yue's slight astonishment when he first stepped into the purple bamboo forest, Ning Yue became very calm when the formation appeared later, even like a fish in water.

The north wind is picking up, and there is a faintly tempting scent of butter and sesame seeds from the depths of the purple bamboo forest. Ning Yue's eyes move, is there still people living here? So... Ning Xi not only wants to trap her in the woods, but also wants her to disturb the purity of her master?

Ning Yue just laughed, how could there be such shameless people in the world? She has been flaunting in the school for so long under the name of the first concubine's daughter, and now that the property is returned to the original owner, she is so angry that she framed her, a villain is a villain, even if you don't treat her cruelly, she will never There is no trace of gratitude, since that's the case, I don't need to worry about that meager blood relationship!

…

When Ning Yue rushed to the classroom, the master hadn't come yet, so she chose a seat by the window and sat down. The twelve students in the North School class had all seen her at the door, some nodded to her, some gave her a seat, Some people even stopped looking at her after learning that she was not a real princess.

Among these people, most of them will marry into the Zanying family. Half of them live a peaceful and happy life, while the other half live a life that is worse than death. Those who give her supercilious eyes basically belong to the latter, so she is not angry, not at all.

This morning is full of Mao poetry class①.

My master’s surname is Yang, a student of a doctor’s degree②. The former master temporarily recommended him to be a substitute teacher because of a headache. Although his lectures were a bit rigid, he was kind-hearted. He was worried that Ning Yue would not understand, so he gave Ning Yue a beginner's book of literacy.

The whole morning passed quickly, and Ning Yue was still a little unfulfilled. In her previous life, she was illiterate when she was forced out of Ma's house. Everything, including writing her own name, was taught by that person, but the class of a group of people is obviously better than that of one person. Classes are a lot more fun, and—

"What's the next sentence you dare not share?"

Ning Yue raised her hand: "It is common to say business."

"No, it is Mo Dare not to come to the king. Then, Mo Dare not to come to enjoy, what does Mo Dare not to come to the king mean?"

Ning Yue raised her hand again: "It means, don't be afraid to come to have fun, don't be afraid to come to be king."

"Haha..." The ladies roared with laughter.

Master Yang cleared his throat: "It means not daring not to come to offer sacrifices, not daring not to come to worship."

(end of this chapter)