Xie Chengjing leaned on the wheelchair and waited, still thinking that the women's courtyard will have a day of class today, so he must tell her well later that the food made by Xie's kitchen is not delicious at all, he didn't eat much mouth.
Holding a dagger and a stack of papers in Eleven's hands, he fell down the steps with a pale face, his expression slightly concentrating, with terrifying fear in his eyes, "General, General, something happened."
Xie Cheng raised his eyes, his dark eyes were deep, and his eyes slowly moved to the dagger in his hand.
Eleven's voice was trembling, "Lingyu, Princess Lingyu has come to Yandu, and she tied Miss Jiang."
Almost instantly, a veiny hand took the folded letter from his hand.
Eleven's heart was pounding, he stood there watching Xie Cheng open the letter, his legs were limp, and he immediately said, "This subordinate will go now..."
"Shuofeng." The master's tone was low, tinged with evil, as he pinched the paper with slender fingers.
That jade-like facial features seemed to be shrouded in a dark light, and the end of his eyes was thinly red, each of them seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
"Assemble everyone, Ladies' House."
A black figure came out from the corner, and said in a steady voice, "If it's Princess Lingyu, should we take Jiang Shen with me?"
The man in the wheelchair closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled gently, one hand was pressing the delicate wheelchair handle, and the other hand was holding the fluffy piece of paper, the veins in both hands were bulging, he opened his eyes, and said in a cold voice, " Bring it on."
Shuofeng opened his mouth, wanting him to calm down a bit, he took a deep breath and let it go, "Yes."
Although I don't know what was written in that letter, the general is not a fool, so he probably wouldn't do anything to Jiang Shen at this time.
Song Yun came to Yandu and took the risk of kidnapping Miss Jiang, isn't it just for Jiang Shen.
Song Yun was just infatuated, not stupid, she probably wouldn't do anything to Miss Jiang.
Likewise, generals are the same.
He won't take Jiang Shen on impulse.
Let's go to the women's courtyard first to see the situation...
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Yandu, women's courtyard.
Because the gentlemen of the women's courtyard are all leaders in various fields, almost all of them who teach cooking are from the imperial dining room, and most of those who teach female celebrities are from the embroidery courtyard in the palace...
Each teacher's time is not fixed, so the courses that everyone needs to learn are put in the morning, and those that need to be studied alone with the teacher are put in the afternoon.
There were not many people this afternoon, even after school, there were only a few people at the gate of the women's courtyard.
Song Yun held a bowl, and while eating the small dried fish that Jiang Fu fried in class, she looked outside and said, "It's almost dark today, why hasn't Xie Cheng come?"
Jiang Fu sat obediently on the side and said, "The general is a person who does great things. He has always been calm and reserved, so naturally he will not come in a hurry."
Song Yun held the bowl, looked at her while chewing the dried fish, tilted her head and said, "Aren't you sad at all?"
"I heard that you were **** and still crying, but he didn't come right away. Shouldn't you be very disappointed in him and disheartened?"
"It's me, I'm already heartbroken. It's already two sticks of incense after school. If you don't come, does he have no legs?"
Jiang Fu pondered for two seconds, put his chin in his hands, and said seriously, "He really doesn't have one now."
Song Yun looked at her and felt that Jiang Fu's behavior was not good enough. If she married Xie Cheng in the future, her family status would definitely not be good. She put down the bowl with a "bang" and decided to teach Jiang Fu a lesson, "Don't always help me. He speaks, or I'll pull your neck!"