Chapter 129 Same

"Sister, sister..." The younger brother's shout sounded not far away, and Zhao Xinxin was still immersed in the annoyance just now.

Can only turn abruptly.

"My brother called me, called me, so what, goodbye, goodbye." After Zhao Xinxin and Siwen said goodbye, they accelerated and trotted all the way, and ran away in a desperate manner.

At this moment, she really wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill her, but she sold the wrong place for her cleverness, she was really embarrassed and speechless.

This time it was completely fun, Su Cheng and this prince who had never seen her before must remember her.

Is it not far from her big sudden death?
I'm crying, I hope this master has a good heart, and don't spread outrageous rumors about her Xinyue Sucheng everywhere.

"Sister, your complexion is not very good, did you see something scary?"

"I heard that there is a habit of sealing beasts to guard houses in the palace, so don't cause trouble." The younger brother asked cautiously.

"Oh, don't mention it, I saw a terrifying thing, ten thousand times more terrifying than the most ferocious beast, so I shouldn't be wandering around." Zhao Xinxin glanced at his younger brother and walked back with his head drooping.

The wrist was grabbed, and he followed the slender hand to look at his master's younger brother: "Why? Are you going to find fault with me?"

"...No, no, no...I don't dare, it's just that elder sister, you're going to bump into a pillar...and you're going in the wrong direction..." The younger brother beeped softly.

Like a kid who did something wrong.

Zhao Xinxin sighed slightly: "Lead the way."

"Yeah." The younger brother led the way.

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Facts have proved that she still trusts the man's mouth too much.

When I walked to the south study room with my younger brother the next day, many people were pointing and pointing in low voices.

"It's her, it's her who has loved Su Cheng since she was a child."

"Oh my god, I didn't expect that concubine of the Zhao family to have quite high eyeballs."

"Su Cheng is now the God of War in the future. With heavy soldiers in his hand and such good looks, he will fall in love with a concubine. Even after Prime Minister Zhao, a concubine is just a concubine after all."

"Keep your voice down, although Zhao Xinxin is a waste, but her brother is very talented, and her father..."

Zhao Xinxin glanced at the crowd who didn't dare to meet her eyes: this gossip man, who became known to the whole palace overnight, with such efficiency, he should be a propaganda committee member in his next life.

Mammy didn't expect to inadvertently insert willows and willows into shades, so she asked softly on the side: "Does Miss actually like Su Cheng?"

Zhao Xinxin looked at the 'very sincere' nanny and smiled a little: "No, I don't like it."

Then after giving her a blank look, he strode away.

The younger brother cautiously raised his head and glanced at Mammy: "Mammy, elder sister has always been careless in her work, so don't take it to heart."

"My sister got lost in the palace yesterday. She must have seen the sealed beast. She was a little frightened, so she has a bad temper."

A trace of doubt flashed in Mammy's eyes, beast?No, what I saw yesterday should be Sioux City.

The mission of Mammy's trip is to match up Su Cheng and Zhao Xinxin, which was explained by Madam.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, but people's words are terrifying, as long as there are more people who spread the word, Zhao Xinxin will have to marry if she doesn't marry.

Thinking of this, Mammy's heart sank, at least the biggest hurdle has passed, presumably Zhao Xinxin and Su Cheng have already met.

Mammy turned her head to look at her younger brother with a cautious smile: "Your maidservant won't take it to heart, let's catch up.

"Well, good." Nanny and younger brother quickened their pace and chased after Zhao Xinxin.

Zhao Xinxin hadn't reached the gate of the South Study when two people walked towards him, and everyone saluted wherever they passed.

One is dressed in black like ink, and the other is dressed in white like snow with a smile on his face.

"My lord." People passing by were all saluting, but Jing Mo's gaze was attracted by Zhao Xinxin.

It turns out that the man with the tongue turned out to be Jing Mo, the son of the current emperor's only younger brother.

It's true that people can't be judged by appearances, and sea water can't be measured. Such a handsome person is actually doing women's affairs behind his back.

Zhao Xinxin withdrew his gaze, knowing that the etiquette cannot be ignored, and it would make people feel guilty, so he bowed his head and saluted: "I have seen the prince."

"Yo, isn't this Ms. Zhao? Today's body is smart and beautiful, Ah Cheng likes it the most, you really have a heart for Ah Cheng." Jing Mo raised his chin, looked optimistic about her, and continued to encourage her expression.

Zhao Xinxin raised her eyebrows, looked back and said calmly: "No, I haven't. I have liked bright clothes since I was a child, and it has nothing to do with others."

"It's really a narrow road..." Zhao Xinxin muttered in a low voice.

"The road to the enemy is narrow? Ms. Zhao is really good at joking. Didn't you specifically inquire about the location of Ah Cheng, did you deliberately create an encounter with us?" Jing Mo once again gave me the expression that I understand you don't explain.

Can you hear this clearly?Zhao Xinxin raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that Jing Mo still looked recalcitrant, she gritted her teeth and said, "My lord, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I am a young lady who has not left the court. I let you spread the wind and rain all over the city. If I meet someone I like How do you want me to get married?"

"Don't be shy, isn't the person you like far away in the sky and right in front of you? Just marry Ah Cheng in the future." This Jing Mo really dared to say anything.

It's not true that Zhao Xinxin vomited a mouthful of old blood, and it's not true that she didn't vomit.

It's all because she not only wrote the wrong script yesterday, but also acted it well, which made Jing Mo really believe it.

Sin ah.

"Sister." Mammy and younger brother shouted together from ten steps away.

"My lord, I have met General Su." Nanny saluted first, and then pulled her younger brother.

The younger brother also hastily saluted: "My lord, I have met General Su."

"Get up." Jing Mo smiled and asked the two to stand up, his eyes always lingering on Zhao Xinxin.

Zhao Xinxin pursed her lips. This nanny is very polite and well-informed. If she hadn't heard someone called Lord Jing Mo just now, she really wouldn't have known him.

Mammy has never been to the palace, but she would occasionally go with her father during the New Year's Eve dinner in the palace. Such innate conditions are here, and she doesn't recognize all the princes and concubines here.

I don't know if I've seen enough drama, Su Cheng, who has been silent all this time, passed directly between them, without giving her a single look.

Just like her and the flowers and plants on the side of the road, nothing special.

Zhao Xinxin was secretly delighted.

Thumbs up in my heart: buddy, good job, keep it like this, please ignore me, please continue to ignore me, please ignore me forever.

Seeing that Su Cheng was gone, Jing Mo lost the interest to stay any longer, but before leaving, he used his folding fan to pat off the white pear blossoms that fell from Zhao Xinxin's head at an unknown time.

"You're welcome~" Jing Mo looked back with a bright smile, then quickened his pace to catch up with Su Cheng.

The sound of pointing and pointing around became louder.

"It's not easy for a concubine of the Zhao family to make King Mo treat her differently as soon as she arrives."

"What's not simple, who doesn't know that Mo Wang is close to Prime Minister Zhao's family, and the prince is so good, so naturally he treats her differently."

"Don't be envious, who made her father Prime Minister Zhao?"

Where did the news of these people come from?

She had read it carefully before. From the beginning to the end, she had never met King Mo once on the way of chasing Su Cheng.

Jing Mo and Su Cheng did not come to the South Study Room to teach.

When they got married, Jing Mo was not there, and there was no interaction after their marriage.

What puzzled her even more was that when she was wooing violently at the door of the South Study Room, Su Cheng was the only one, but at this time, or on this road, why did she become two people this time?

Is this what is often said in the book, that one hair can affect the whole body?

Maybe because of her odd number, everything has changed?

Because of the participation of the children of important ministers like them, Nanshufang specially divided into three schools.

For the sake of fairness, and in order to show that His Majesty treats everyone equally, the method of drawing lots is still used.

In order to get a school with Su Cheng, Zhao Xinxin really tried her best, but in the end she exchanged her lottery with her younger brother.

This time, it's stable, don't panic, if she remembers correctly, she was drawn in Class A, while Su Cheng was drawn in Class C, and there was a class in between.

"Come on, everyone go forward and draw your own tickets." The masters here are old dogmas in the palace, and he can teach the princes well, not to mention the children of some ministers.

Everyone lined up to draw lots one by one.

Finally arrived at Zhao Xinxin, she took one indiscriminately and left.

When she went back to the station to look again, she couldn't believe her eyes, she rubbed her hands again and again, did Class A change to Class B?

what's the situation?
With so many people here, she can't just go and peek at Sioux City.

If you really peeked, or asked, the rumors would definitely take off on a rocket.

When she was in distress, her younger brother passed her his bamboo slips when passing by, but Zhao Xinxin didn't take them.

"Sister, Su Cheng is in Class A." The younger brother directly stuffed the bamboo slips into her hands, intending to take away her Class B.

Laughing to death, how is it possible, absolutely impossible, she is stupid to change with her.

"No, I'm fine in Class B." Zhao Xinxin returned the bamboo slips to his younger brother.

Zhao Xinxin jumped up in his heart, and finally he was able to completely change the previous trajectory.

In this way, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to provoke Su Cheng, then Su Cheng won't have too much interaction with her.

After solving the intersection of Su Cheng, the rest is to strengthen herself. When she has the strength, she must always follow her father.

There is also a chance to turn the tide of battle.

It's a pity that Zhao Xinxin died too early. She really doesn't know who will win in the end, and she doesn't know where the world will end up in the end.

If Great Qin wins, then under his rule, the world will definitely be in a mess.

If Da Zhou loses, such a big devil will definitely be crushed.

She has only one choice, stay away from the Great Demon King, and become stronger to help Da Zhou not be destroyed.

Why not approach King Jin and influence him?
Before, Zhao Xinxin loved so blatantly and desperately, even though in the end she really flinched, was afraid, and wanted to run away.

But after being together for so many years, Su Cheng was still not touched, and he dug his grave after her death. She felt that she couldn't compare to the real Zhao Xinxin's passion.

So she couldn't influence Su Cheng either.

Can only stay away from him.

"Zhao Xinxin, you can lose your mind while standing, can you fall asleep while sitting?!" A stern voice mixed with laughter brought Zhao Xinxin back to his senses.

Zhao Xinxin raised her head to look at the source of the sound. She didn't know when the people standing in front of her disappeared, leaving her standing ten steps away from the master in a daze.

"I'm sorry, Master." Zhao Xinxin hurried forward, showing an apologetic smile.

This excellent attitude made the Master's anger half dissipated.

"What kind of lottery did you draw?" Master asked Zhao Xinxin.

Zhao Xinxin handed over her wooden sign: "It's Class B.",

"Well, let's go." The master took the wooden sign and looked at it, then let Zhao Xinxin go out.

Zhao Xinxin walked out of the lobby door to Class B.

The sun was shining brightly in April, and a hundred flowers were in full bloom. There was always a faint, faint fragrance of flowers in the air. Zhao Xinxin took a deep breath.

Very comfortable.

Zhao Xinxin: Everything is beautiful, I love this world.

When she stepped into Class B, everyone was looking at her with scrutiny and scrutiny.

Zhao Xinxin didn't feel uncomfortable, but looked back with interest.

"Name." The teacher in front of Class B hall asked as usual.

"Master, the student's name is Zhao Xinxin." Zhao Xinxin showed a humble smile.

The master nodded: "Find a seat and sit."

She looked around and found that most people were seated in the back row, but no one was seated in the first three rows.

Zhao Xinxin laughed, came to the first row in the middle, and sat down under the surprised eyes of everyone.

As the roll king, she, Zhao Xinxin, must sit in the first row!
Zhao Xinxin was still thinking about the time when the soul transmigrated, and whispering voices sounded from the side.

"This concubine is really scheming. I saw that she changed her contract with her younger brother. Did she intentionally join the same class as King Mo of Sucheng?"

"That's right, you see, she still deliberately shows off and sits in the first row to be a good student. Who doesn't know her, a concubine of the Zhao family, who can't be good at literature or martial arts, she's not at all like Concubine Zhao."

"It's really annoying, no matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye..."

Zhao Xinxin was still listening to them, and laughed softly: "I can't tell, Miss Zhao is quite stubborn."

"You said you don't want it, but you really care about us, Acheng." Jing Mo sat on the desk beside her, and Su Cheng still didn't bother to talk to her, and sat beside Jing Mo.

Zhao Xinxin really couldn't argue with anything, she wished she could rush back and change the lottery with her younger brother immediately.

It's so speechless, why is nothing the same!

While she was still restless, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

As soon as Jing Xu entered the door, it was like a ray of light illuminating the entire school, and Jing Mo's originally playful heart became quiet, and a pair of smiling eyes kept looking at Jing Xu.

My younger sister really looks good no matter how you look at it.

"My daughter pays homage to Her Majesty the Princess."

"I will pay my respects to Your Highness the Princess."

Jing Xu nodded with a smile: "Everyone doesn't need to be too polite."

When he first entered the door, Jing Xu heard some rumors about Zhao Xinxin.

When she went back last night, she also had someone investigate Zhao Xinxin.

This Zhao Xinxin is indeed different. A long time ago, as a concubine, Zhao Xinxin not only did not inherit the virtues of Prime Minister Zhao, but was very domineering.

Not only that, Zhao Xinxin is also a moody idiot, who can't do anything without writing.

And now Zhao Xinxin doesn't seem to be so moody, and even dare to sit in the first row, she will definitely not be a waste.

Jing Xu is already somewhat sure that she should not be the original Zhao Xinxin.

Just like she wasn't the original Jing Xu.


 Zhao Xinxin's line is very important, so please don't feel verbose

  
 
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