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When Du Yicheng realized that something was wrong with his mood, he hurriedly retracted his gaze.

Just now, there seemed to be something stirring inside his mind. It was like a seed that was about to sprout out of the ground, and that sprout was breaking through the soil bit by bit, creating a disturbance like it was about to burst out.

It frightened him and also made him happy and excited, although he didn't quite understand why he was happy and excited.

Du Yicheng felt his heart beating faster and faster. Even though he didn't look at the girl on his right, his heart was still beating fast. He couldn't help but glance at her out of the corner of his eye. Her side view entered his eyes, then she quickly withdrew it.

Why did he even have the illusion that he didn't dare to look at her?

The little tyrant suddenly panicked a little and became a little agitated. He kicked the table heavily with his feet and a loud bang resounded in the quiet academy. Mu Yu frowned as he raised his head. He could see that all of them had their heads lowered, causing him to be unable to find the source of the voice. He could only continue reciting with some dissatisfaction.

Mister might not know who was causing this disturbance, but Xiu Ying and Chen Er knew. They were both scared out of their wits by the little tyrant's sudden actions, causing their hands to sweat profusely.

Xiu Ying shook her sweaty hands, thinking, 'So what if this crazy person is? I hope he won't hit me.'

Thus, Xiu Ying's attention was completely focused on Du Yicheng, while Chen Er had an expression that seemed like he was about to cry. She didn't want to come back to school, it was so scary!

Perhaps it was because of that kick that Du Yicheng was able to vent his anger and calm his heart down a bit.

He didn't really understand what that feeling was like, but he knew it was related to Shen Ying. Otherwise, why would he beat that Little Fatty Song?

At this point, he suddenly thought of the two punches he received yesterday from Shen Jun, causing his expression to darken.

Shen Jun smiled and did not let him touch Shen Ying again, saying that he would harm her that way. He even said that he was ignorant, barbaric, incompetent, and unworthy of Shen Ying.

Was he, as a Marquis' descendant, not worthy of a little girl? Could it be that a scholar like Shen Junxiao was worthy of such a title?!

Du Yicheng once again kicked the table's leg.

He wanted to see why he wasn't worthy of this little girl!

With this, Mu Yu finally found the source of his anger. However, because it was this little overlord, no matter how stubborn Mu Yu was, he knew that this person could not be scolded by him. After thinking for a moment, he slapped the ruler on the table, treating it as a warning.

Fortunately, the little overlord did not emit any more sounds, causing Mister Mu Yu to look a bit better.

After leaving the hall, Chen Jiayi ran faster than a rabbit. She was no longer as talkative as she used to be with Xiu Ying. Seeing Chen Er run away, the corner of Xiu Ying's mouth twitched. She felt that tomorrow at school, she wouldn't be able to see her rare best friend, so she couldn't help but feel a bit angry.

They were all afraid that this little overlord would lose his temper and kick some table out of anger.

Xiu Ying thought angrily as she cleaned up the table and prepared to leave.

Du Yicheng's attendants entered and began to grind the ink for him. He had to finish copying the book before he could leave.

Xiu Ying, who had just taken two steps, suddenly remembered something. She turned around and glanced at the expressionless Du Yicheng, pursed her lips, then quickly walked away.

In the past, Xiu Ying would go straight back to the Jia Xin Yuan when she got off from the main hall, but today, she was going to tell Madam Feng that she was going to eat lunch with Shen Junxiao.

As the little girl walked briskly all the way to Mu Xi Yuan, she coincidentally saw Fourth Treasure running across the courtyard with a few books in his arms. The servants in the courtyard were also bustling with activity. She raised her eyes and looked towards the study. Sure enough, her third uncle was sitting by the window, reading a book.

The noon sunlight was filtered into mottled shapes by the tree branches, falling onto the youth that sat by the window. The youth's handsome face was half bright and half dark, revealing a calm that didn't match his age.

There was a servant in the courtyard who saw her and greeted her. The young man who was reading was also alarmed, as he leaned out of the window and smiled at her. Come on, it's hot outside. "

The youth's smile instantly dispelled his cold demeanor. It was as if the snow had melted, causing Xiu Ying to feel a kind of warmth that reached deep into her heart.

"Ai …" The little girl smiled back at him sweetly and walked along the veranda. When she passed by the window, the youth was still looking at her. She suddenly laughed, her voice clear and cheerful, carried by the wind to Xu Yuan.

"Why does he look like a fool now?" Shen Jun smiled as he looked at the little lass standing in front of him, her face flushed red from her laughter, while the corners of her lips curled up in a smile.

Xiu Ying didn't know why, but seeing her third uncle in such a good mood made her want to laugh.

Seeing that the little girl was still giggling foolishly, but her expression was so blissful, Shen Jun's laughter finally let her go, and her worries about leaving home dissipated quite a bit.

After the servants served tea, Xiu Ying looked at the people walking in and out of the room. She couldn't help but ask, "Third uncle, are you having someone clean the room?" Usually, her third uncle liked peace and quiet the most. Without a summons, the servants would stay behind.

"Let them clean up." Shen Jun paused for a moment before turning to the little girl, "Third uncle is going to the capital for a few days, to your second uncle."

To the capital?

The sudden news caused Xiu Ying to be stunned. The fastest expression on her face was that of reluctance. "Why didn't third uncle say anything earlier?"

Seeing the little girl at a loss, Shen Junxiao couldn't help lifting his hand to stroke her head and said, "It was also made in a hurry last night, so it shouldn't take too long. Can I not bear to part with Third Uncle?"

Naturally, he was reluctant to part with it.

Xiu Ying nodded. Suddenly, she remembered that in her previous life, her third uncle had left home for a few days before the Zhongyuan Festival. Then she smiled again. "Third Uncle must be careful on the road, do they know what to pack up for Fourth Treasure? Third Uncle no longer needs to stay as mama in this courtyard. I'll have someone borrow mother's mandarin plum. They'll definitely be more attentive than a servant girl. "

After saying that, Xiu Ying saw the message coming back on the screen, telling her to go back and deliver it. Ping'er wanted to cry but had no tears. She stood still for two breaths, then hurriedly went to help the borrower.

Shen Jun smiled, not rejecting her good intentions.

"I'm not here these days. You're so obedient. Don't go to the high places and the water's edge. "Your little sister Shu …" The youth then began to instruct her on some matters with a serious expression, "I don't think I'll be able to leave the courtyard for a month or two. Just don't try to compete with your grandmother."

"En, En, En." Xiu Ying nodded. Her little head nodded, and Shen Jun smiled as he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door. Those who didn't know her thought that she was keeping it in mind, but in reality, it was just a perfunctory act!

After taking the hit, Xiu Ying knew that she had been tricked. She secretly stuck out her tongue, and then she suddenly remembered that she had exposed herself.

Ah!" I forgot! " The little girl cried out, embarrassed to look at the frightened youth, "Third Uncle, although that little tyrant was a bit reckless, he also caused you to be tired from working so hard for me. However, if it wasn't for him yesterday, I would have been bullied by others. If you don't go back after copying, I'm sure he will faint from hunger. How about you give him a meal and just treat it as thanking him for his help when he sees injustice on the road …

Shen Jun's smile faded as she spoke each word.

She wanted to thank that stinking brat?!