Gong Qianmo walked up to the second floor gracefully, and then walked to the last room on the right according to Mo Shaoqing's instructions, and suddenly found that the corridor here was unusually quiet, as if she had not passed here, and at this time, a room on the left side of her room was suddenly opened......

"Is that you?" Gong Qianmo asked in surprise.

I saw that Mo Ying walked out of the room opposite her with an indifferent face, and when he heard the reputation, he saw that it was his son-in-law's sworn brother, and his face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't want to see him, and then walked downstairs indifferently.

"You...... You ......" Gong Qianmo pointed to Mo Ying's back and couldn't say all the angry words, she was really angry with her, who is this?

"Childe, are you back......" At this time, Ah Qing opened the door and couldn't help but ask when he saw Gong Qianmo with an angry expression.

Gong Qianmo turned around angrily, and then asked Ah Qing, "Why is he opposite us?" "Don't tell her that Mo Shaoqing that guy lives across the street from her room?

But this is the case, Ah Qing nodded honestly and responded: "Yes, Childe, Young Master Mo's room is opposite, it is said that the second floor of this attic is only lived by Young Master Mo alone, and now there are more of us...... Childe, what's wrong with you, why do you have a bad face? ”

Ah Qing's words hit Gong Qianmo's incompleteness, I really want to ask God, do you need to treat her like this? She can't be free at all?

Looking at Gong Qianmo's extremely depressed expression, Ah Qing and Ling Xin glanced at each other and knew that their county lord's heart was unbalanced.

"Childe......" Ah Qing exclaimed with a lot of amusement in his heart.

"Don't call me, when I'm dead......" The words fell, and Gong Qianmo lay on the bed weakly, ready to be a 'living dead' province and be angry to death.

Ah Qing and Ling Xin covered their mouths and snickered, and then stepped forward to take off their boots and put down the curtain for Gong Qianmo......

At the same time, in one of the most hidden attics in the Confucian Academy.

I saw that a masked man in a dark robe knelt down on one knee and respectfully reported to the man in ink who was standing with his hands in his hands: "Young master, the Holy Son of the Snowy Land will arrive in Rushan Town tomorrow at the latest, and there is no need to send someone to ......."

The man in ink raised his hand to stop Xuanyi's following, his expression was inexplicable, but when he saw him waving his sleeves and sitting high, his dignity was fully revealed, and his voice was domineering that could not be ignored: "Pass the whereabouts of the Holy Son of the Snowy Land to my master, and let him deal with it at the old man's house!" ”

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he responded respectfully: "Yes, master......"

And an old man who was sleeping in a certain room sneeze three times in a row for no reason...... Who scolded the old man?

Nanchen Kingdom, in the prince's mansion.

"Imperial sister, you said you were going to study at the Confucian Academy?" Zong Zhengrui obviously didn't believe that his sister would have such a diligent study day, so he asked suspiciously.

"Brother Huang, just let me go, let me go......" Mingya tried her best to coquettishly say.

Zong Zhengrui raised his head and stroked his forehead and said helplessly: "It's okay to go, when you have to explain the reason, otherwise the imperial brother will not agree." ”

"It was King Chen who said that his ideal princess must be a woman who is talented and talented, both civil and military, and enters the kitchen in the hall, so I ......" Mingya's little girl's shyness was undoubtedly revealed.

"Mingya, the Confucian Academy has always forbidden women to study, if you go because King Chen likes you, the imperial brother advises you to dispel this idea!" Talented eight buckets? Both civil and military? Which is the selection of the princess, and the selection of the female champion? Zong Zhengrui sighed secretly, King Chen was probably an excuse to reject Mingya, but unfortunately this little girl was too stubborn and didn't understand the meaning of others' words......

"But didn't the granddaughter of Old General Murong also go? I don't see the Confucian Academy driving her out, Brother Huang, don't stop me, I must become the ideal princess in King Chen's mind! Mingya said with an oath.

Looking at Ming Ya's imperative expression, Zong Zhengrui didn't know whether to worry or rejoice?

"General Murong is Nanchen's protector, he has a good relationship with the director of the Confucian Academy, and his granddaughter is a rare talented woman in my country, people are sincere in their studies, but you ...... imperial sister" Zong Zhengrui didn't know what to say.

"I also sincerely want to study, Brother Huang, you believe me, not to mention that Murong Yingying can go, I can also go......" Ming Yayi retorted in a righteous manner. She didn't believe that she couldn't compare to Murong Yingying!

Zong Zhengrui shook his head and was silent, at this time he only had one thought in his heart, that is, national affairs were not as annoying as Mingya!

Seeing that her imperial brother was silent, Ming Ya gave full play to her grinding skills, "Woo...... Brother Huang, I don't care about Mingya......"

Seeing this, Zong Zhengrui was really helpless, so he could only compromise and said: "Okay, okay, the imperial brother will let you go, but you must take the shadow guard ......"

"I know that the imperial brother loves Mingya the most, and the imperial brother is the best......" Mingya was as cheerful as a bird and beast that had just learned to fly, and was extremely happy.

Zong Zhengrui looked at Mingya's excited back and shook it, and then ordered into the air: "Protect the princess well, there must be no mistakes!" ”

"Yes......," a respectful reply came from the air.