Lingwu looked through the books in her hands with some boredom. She has been recovering from her injuries for almost a month since that incident.
Thanks to the ointments that Yu Sui put on her that she didn't know about, it was said that the muscles and bones on her shoulders should have been cured for at least a hundred days, but now they have almost completely recovered. Apart from not exerting too much force, there is nothing normal.
Difference
The books in her hand were all Ouyang Li asked Xiaoyu to get them for her. They were all books on the art of war. Lingwu had already learned similar things in that era. Although they were slightly different, they were generally
It's almost the same. Starting from the tenth day, if she wasn't really bored, she wouldn't want to touch them at all.
But no matter how bored she is, she is not willing to leave her room and meet the wealthy Ouyang Xuanxuan.
Thinking of Ouyang Xuanxuan, the corners of Lingwu's mouth couldn't help but curl up. She began to think of the way Ouyang Xuanxuan looked at her after being beaten ten times by Yu Sui in public that day. She simply wanted to kill her alive.
Just like swallowing
That Yu Sui didn't know what kind of status he had in this palace, but when he attacked Ouyang Xuanxuan, he was also merciless.
This second young lady has really not inherited the fine traditions of the Ouyang family at all. Her mental abilities are even worse than those of her siblings who are about the same age as her.
If it was useful to hate someone and glare at him, wouldn't many things in the world be easily solved?
That's just the behavior of the weak
Ling Wu has secretly guessed countless times why Ouyang Li let her go so easily, or to be more precise - saved her. As long as he didn't interfere with the matter at that time, when she was seriously injured, those
The main wife can easily destroy her
No matter how he guessed, Ling Wu still knew one thing very clearly. Ouyang Li could have any reasons. The only impossible reason was because she was his daughter.
The gentle push of the door disrupted Lingwu's thoughts: "Miss Sixteen, the prince just ordered someone to give instructions to the slaves, saying that from tomorrow onwards, the young lady will resume training."
"Yeah!" Ling Wu responded in a low voice. It seemed that her father was very attentive to her and even knew her injuries clearly.