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65. Dead people don't talk too much【2】

Everyone knew it well, so there were chuckles all around.

The sweat on Zheng Tianbao's head was almost flowing out, and his movements of polishing the ink were trembling.

Don't make trouble, don't make trouble...

but--

"Miss Duanmu, it seems that I am not the prince you should be concerned about right now." Wei Ning, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke and slowly raised his head, "Brother Ling is still in the hands of King An. I don't know if he was lynched now.

It's puzzling that your biological sister doesn't care about him, but you care about this prince."

Duanmuxue's beautiful face immediately turned gloomy. How dare this kid talk back?

She is not afraid of teaching the prince a lesson in public. Anyway, in the palace, everyone can bully the prince and no one will care.

But at this moment, Situ Yao strode in, and his tall and straight figure immediately made people feel very stressed.

As an alchemist, with both fire and wood attributes, his talent is as high as ever, and he will definitely be a famous figure in the future.

Therefore, even the elders of the Duanmu family had to give in to Situ Yao, let alone Duanmuxue.

The anger rising in her heart was suppressed by her efforts. Duanmuxue snorted coldly, turned her head and smiled softly at Situ Jing who was behind Situ Yao.

"Sister Jinger, long time no see."

Situ Jing just nodded lightly, walked to his seat and sat down without saying much to her.

Duan Muxue, Mu Ziyao and others also sat down respectively. Situ Yao's seat was right next to the prince, which showed his high status.

"Prince." Situ Yao smiled and leaned his head over, quietly took out a bag of cakes and stuffed them into her, "This is your favorite white jade rose cake. I made a special detour to Wucheng to buy it for you this time.

."

Wei Ning calmly put away the bag of pastries. Desserts were the love of her life and she could never refuse them...

"Hey, tell me, has the princess mentioned me recently?" Situ Yao had a look of expectation on his face.

"No." Wei Ning was telling the truth. Besides, instead of having hope, it would be better to wait for the opportunity.

Situ Yao's expression soon became depressed, and he lay weakly on the table, scratching the bench quietly...

The classes in the morning were all boring. Wei Ning had no patience to listen. She just used her mental power to control the black sword in the ring and practice over and over again.

The teacher who taught the class seemed to have become accustomed to the prince's laziness. Whether it was spiritual power or academics, he had no talent at all, and he didn't work hard. Alas...

Finally, the morning class was over, and the students each found a place to eat.

Situ Yao also invited Wei Ning, but Duan Muxue had already sent a message to Wei Ning earlier, asking her to wait in the woods behind Taixue.

Just now, I was still thinking about how to lure her into a trap, but now that she has come to her door myself, Wei Ning is naturally very happy.

Rejecting Situ Yao's invitation, Wei Ning took Zheng Tianbao to the latrine.

"I have a stomachache, please stay outside."

Zheng Tianbao nodded quickly, and after entering the hut, he immediately turned out from the other side, picked up an unoccupied place, and quickly ran towards the woods behind Taixue.

Duanmuxue was too confident in her own strength and had never taken the prince seriously, so she came to the woods alone.

She arrived one step ahead of Wei Ning and thought there was no one around, but when she turned around, she saw the prince in a white robe with a jade-like figure standing behind her.

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