At this moment, a charming laugh suddenly came from outside: "Yo, what is this for?" Don't you just want to write an essay, and you can be guilty of living or dying like this. ”

Before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first. Immediately after that, there was a pungent fragrance outside the door. A graceful figure appeared in the doorway.

This girl's appearance is about seventy or eighty, but her figure is super good among these ten people. And with a clever smile, he walked over and hugged the palace maid who was going to blackmail Lu Ning just now.

"Xiaohong, what are you drilling? Would such a merciful person as the prince kill innocents indiscriminately? You died here in such a daze, knowing that you were accidentally injured for a while. I don't know, I put all the fault on the prince. Why don't you admit your mistake yet! ”

As she spoke, she gently pinched the palace maid's finger, which was a signal for her not to directly push the cow. Now that Lu Ning is angry, even if such a sword really kills her, there is a high probability that she will die in vain.

Because His Majesty's attitude towards Lu Ning is quite subtle, although there is some precaution, but it is more dependent and co-opted.

Although he made an action to ask him to write an eight-strand text, this action can also be said in a sense that His Majesty cares about the education of the prince and strictly controls his own prince. will win a good name in the world.

But this palace maid really made an action to disobey Lu Ning, just called Zhu Yuanzhang's subtle technique, which became quite problematic, and the purpose was too obvious, and it was most likely self-defeating.

Even if you die tragically under Lu Ning's sword, your royal family's psychology of wooing and relying on Lu Ning, even if it will be a little unhappy, will definitely not turn against him for such an insignificant palace maid.

If Lu Ning is really that kind of brutal person, it is impossible to directly tie her up and not kill her, then no one can do anything.

But now, Lu Ning discussed with her kind words, but she repeatedly provoked him without knowing what to do. This is not loyalty, but deliberately stimulated, the contradiction between the royal family and Lu Ning, and he found his death.

In a sense, it was not Lu Ning who killed her, but she herself died stupidly.

This senseless sacrifice will not be recognized anywhere.

The palace maid suddenly thought of this, and especially regretted her actions just now, and fell to her knees at Lu Ning's feet as soon as her legs were weak.

"The slave is rude and arrogant, please forgive the prince!"

Seeing that this palace maid named Xiaohong softly admitted her mistake, Lu Ning couldn't pretend anymore, so she returned the sword to the sheath and hung it on the wall.

"This article will be completed by the king, you don't need to bother here, go back and wait. I'll call you when I'm done. Let's go down. ”

Although the clever palace maid just now was more enchanting, she knew how to advance and retreat very well.

I remember that I once read one published by Lu Ning, called Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

There was a king there who said that he could kill people in his dreams, and told others not to approach him when he was asleep. As a result, one of the guards was killed by him with a sword because he went in to cover him with a quilt.

Yang Xiu's answer was that the king was not in a dream, and this prince died in a dream.

Now Lu Ning's mentality is like the king in the story, and he is very jealous of the people around him. At this time, if you are not afraid of death and come to him, it will not be far from moving your head.

So he pulled the palace maid and quickly left Lu Ning's study. At this time, their female officer, Li Jingshu, rushed back.

"What about the prince, why don't you serve in front of you? Is he studying those crooked ways now? Something happened, the prince blamed him, who of you can afford it? ”

At this time, the more clever palace maid said: "Sister Li, the prince said that when he finishes writing the composition, he will naturally call us in." Now he wanted to be quiet for a while, and no one else would go in and disturb him. ”

Li Jingshu sneered: "You have to remember your identity, we are here to represent Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, don't really think of yourself as a slave of the palace!" I said, Little Joe, you shouldn't be thinking about betrayal, right? ”

It turned out that the clever palace maid who had just relieved Lu Ning and the palace maid was named Xiao Qiao. Her every move is a little similar to the beauty of the Three Kingdoms period.

She said to Li Jingshu without humility or arrogance: "The prince just said that he is now studying the sword qi of the Zhenzhai sword, lest the sword qi be released and accidentally injure the people around him." So tell us to go in two hours later. ”

Li Jingshu said nonchalantly: "Zi Bu is strange and confused, do you also believe in this heresy?" I don't believe it, so I'll go in and have a look. ”

Saying that, he pushed open the door arrogantly, and sent a signal to Lu Ning: "The prince is thirsty, the slave has brought you water." ”

With a thud, a long sword snapped to the doorframe next to her left shoe. The long spike on the sword trembled and made a buzzing sound, causing her to fall to her knees in the doorway.

Lu Ning didn't even look at her, "If you don't want to die, get out of here." ”

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to rush in anymore, and quietly withdrew to cover the door. Then he collapsed to the ground as if out of control.

The palace maids next to her were all her subordinates, and when they saw her collapse, they hurriedly came over and helped her up.

Seeing that the door was closed, Lu Ning walked over gently, pulled out the long sword, returned the sheath, and hung it on the wall. A slight smile of contempt was revealed.

"I thought you were amazing, but it turned out that you were also this kind of waste from the outside. Brother Huang, do you think that by sending this waste here, you can monitor my every move? If I really want to go, one of these wastes counts as one, and no one can make it! ”

But leaving now was not his ultimate goal, so he hurriedly called out his system.

"I've already spent a lot of contribution points just now, is the essay I ordered ready?"

As soon as this idea came to him, he saw a few pages on the table, which was a written eight-strand text, which was similar to his usual writing habits.

He completely put his heart down, stretched his waist, lay on the table, and dreamed of Zhou Gonglai.

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