C578 578 No white or white

"Jin Shu, throw her out. This is the academy, not a place for these foxes to come."

"Yes."

Thus, Jin Shu gently raised her leg among the crowd and flew out from the entrance of the academy.

Just like that, You Miao was thrown onto the streets, and the spectators quickly surrounded them, seeing a woman whose head was beaten into a pig head screaming on the ground, they all tried to guess who she was.

You Miao had never lost so much face before, even when the Duke didn't like her in the past, no one would beat her up, and even more so, no one would throw her out on the streets to be watched by people.

The little slut that Liu Ruo Qing had raised was already so ruthless. When she went back, she wanted to properly talk it over with the Prince and see how he would deal with this pair of master and servant.

Seeing You Miao running away with her hands on her waist and her face covered in dust, Liu Ruo Qing could not help but burst out laughing. Her laughter was earth-shattering, making everyone in the academy think that she was stupid.

Mo Rong Tian had not said a word the whole time. He just watched her take care of that Western girl with a vicious face, and now that she was laughing so crazily, he couldn't help but feel his heart ache because he thought that she was forced to smile because of that Western woman.

Yan Yuan, you really did well!

In his heart, Mo Rong Tian gritted his teeth as he cursed in a low voice before walking forward, "Ruo Qing."

Hearing Mo Rong Tian's voice, Liu Ruo Qing stopped laughing, but when she thought about You Miao's pig-headed face, she could not help but laugh.

This time, he really didn't beat them for nothing. Unfortunately, their blows were a bit light.

She was laughing to the point that there were a few teardrops at the corner of her eyes, causing Mo Rong Tian's heart to ache even more.

This girl who should have been carefree, had forced her to smile even though she was so sad because of that luckless and fortunate thing of Yan Yuan's.

He frowned, and his eyes were filled with a faint pain.

"What is it, junior brother?"

Liu Ruo Qing saw that Mo Rong Tian did not say a word and took the initiative to ask.

Mo Rong Tian raised her hand slightly, then put it back down. She seemed to be struggling in her heart, but when she saw the tears hanging from the corner of her eyes, her heart involuntarily ached. Her fingers just like that, couldn't help but touch the corner of her eyes.

She unconsciously took a step back and laughed at Mo Rong Tian as she frowned.

What happened to Mo Rong Tian? That action just now was too ambiguous, okay?

Mo Rong Tian's hand was suspended in midair. Looking at the distance that Liu Ruo Qing had intentionally opened, and the awkward smile on her face, her heart was bitter, but she didn't try to defend herself. He only looked at her quietly and said: "If you want to cry, just cry.

Speaking till here, he paused, he felt that what he was about to say was not appropriate, and swallowed his words back. Coincidentally, Yun Jiao Rong was walking over here, he immediately changed the topic: "Since Rong Er is here, let her accompany you."

Liu Ruo Qing was startled, her expression at a loss: Weeping? What was she crying for?

But soon after, she understood that Mo Rong Tian had thought that she was feeling sad for Yan Yuan that "heartless".

She patted Mo Rong Tian's shoulder and said: "Don't worry Junior Brother, I am really not sad. Just now, when I saw You Miao getting beaten up, I felt really good."

Mo Rong Tian looked at her doubtfully. Seeing that her expression was normal and she did not look the least bit sad, he finally calmed down a little.

"In the beginning, it was a bit sad, but after so many days, who would feel sorry for that heartless man, would they?"

Her seemingly unconcerned expression caused Mo Rong Tian to be unable to differentiate between the truth and the falsehood. In the end, he wasn't able to persevere any longer.

"Indeed, you shouldn't be sad for that kind of man. It's good that you don't feel uncomfortable, if not, then find Rong Er to accompany you."

"Yes."

Liu Ruo Qing nodded, she did not say anything else and turned to leave.

Looking at Mo Rong Tian's back figure, Liu Ruo Qing felt an inexplicable sense of unease in her heart. The natural closeness between Mo Rong Tian and Mo Rong Tian in particular made her feel that there was something strange going on.

She hadn't known Mo Rong Tian for long, but she still understood him a little.

Although he seemed kind and gentle, deep in his bones, he had a cold, aloof temperament. That temperament prevented him from getting close to anyone, and made him feel as if he were being estranged from them.

It was as if no one could get close to him and get close to him, but he was extremely close to Yun Jiao Rong, as if they were looking after a treasure that needed careful care.

It wasn't that she felt that he shouldn't have treated Yun Jiao Rong well, but rather … It did not fit the feeling Mo Rong Tian gave her.

It could be said that Mo Rong Tian liked Yun Jiao Rong so it would make sense to be close to her. However, Mo Rong Tian didn't seem like a woman he liked, but more like someone who doted on his little sister.

This made her recall the relationship between Yun Jiao Rong and the Tutor Yun.

Tutor Yun was the teacher of the last generation of Kaiser. One year after he died in grievance, she remembered that the sacrificial script had said that Tutor Yun was close to eighty.

However, Yun Jiao Rong was around the same age as him. In other words, when the Tutor Mrs. Tutor gave birth to Yun Jiao Rong, she was probably over sixty years old. How could she give birth to a daughter as young as Yun Jiao Rong?

Even if it was an old son, in the ancient era where one did not live long, it was unlikely for him to give birth to a child at the age of sixty.

Thinking back to the huge fire in the Tai Fu Mansion, the only thing left behind was Yun Jiao Rong …

Yun Jiao Rong — Shen Ji Hall — Mo Rong Tian — Master …

She connected a series of things together and a terrifying and shocking thought formed in Liu Ruo Qing's mind.

His master was the People from the Divine Artefact Hall, and Yun Jiao Rong was not her biological daughter. It was very likely that he had some sort of relationship with the Shen Ji Hall.

Could she and Mo Rong Tian be … Siblings?

She realized that once such a thought was formed, many things could be explained, but this kind of mindset made her feel somewhat panicked.

Master is People from the Divine Artefact Hall. Was the Mr. Liu that Xiaoyi mentioned at that time really Master?

If her master was related to the Shen Ji Hall, then she would be related to Yan Yuan …

This thought made her heart beat faster in fear. She started to tremble inexplicably, and an invisible uneasiness pressed down on her head like a dark cloud.

"Ruo Qing? Ruo Qing? "

Yun Jiao Rong didn't reply to her call a few times, and reached out to push her.

Liu Ruo Qing came back to reality and looked at Yun Jiao Rong's worried face with an embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong with you? Just now, my face was very unsightly. Was I still thinking about the matter between the prince and that woman? "