Chapter 59
It's night time again.

Li Yunqing sat by the window, boredly looking at the tea branches and leaves trembling slightly in the breeze.

Yuegu walked in gently, took a soft look at Li Yunqing, lowered her eyes and said: "Lianxiang was captured by Su Ruxue, I don't know what will happen."

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly, what will happen next?

What else but a dead word.

Lianxiang, as the eldest maid of a powerful family, has unfathomable scheming, and will eventually reap the fruits of her own greed because of her greed.

Li Yunqing's eyes were empty, and she seemed to fall on the tea leaves outside the window, her snowy eyes were clear, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Miss, let's go to rest early. I heard that there will be a lantern festival at night, so you might as well go out and relax." Aunt Yue pursed her lips slightly. In the future, it will be more and more difficult for Miss to walk in Daqin.

"Hmm..." Li Yunqing nodded casually, her long eyelashes curled up, casting a shadow under her snowy eyes.

A night without dreams.

On the second day, Li Yunqing got up from the bed, still wearing the same brown dress, and when she was tying her hair, she remembered that Bei Yejun had taken her hairband.

Her bare hands paused slightly, forget it, let's not tie it at all.

Going towards the palace with Yuegu, passing through the high-walled and green avenue, they heard a noise in front of them.

Su Ruxue, who was stripped of her position as princess, looked a little embarrassed, and furiously hugged Sun Yan who was going to the palace: "Stop! You bastard, you persuaded me to follow the plan of the second princess, so I let me It has come to this point, I will tell my father when I go back, tell your father to go back to his hometown!"

Sun Yan is dressed in a bright dress today, delicate pink dress, exquisite hairpins, and thin makeup. She no longer has the humility of the previous few days. She pulled her red lips and glanced at Suru Xue contemptuously. With a cold smile: "Miss Su, I'm sorry, my father is not your father's turn to kick me."

"You!" Su Ruxue suddenly realized something unusual, she stared at Sun Yan in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Sun Yan smiled sinisterly, looked at her quite proudly and said: "My surname is Lin, and I am not your father's student. Now that you are not the princess, you should not be too presumptuous in front of me."

"The second princess is waiting for me, so I'll take my leave first." Lin Yan lifted her skirt gracefully, brushed across Suru Xue's face contemptuously, and walked towards the palace step by step.

"Lin... from the Lin family..." Su Ruxue shook her head in disbelief, almost unable to stand still.

Xuanyuan Chuxian also belonged to the Lin family.

That is, has she always been a pawn?

I always thought that they were on the same front as me, but I didn't expect that she was the only one who stood out all this time!

Li Yunqing glanced at Su Ruxue lightly, walked around her as if no one else was there, and walked towards the palace.

Speaking of which, the saying that like father like son is really wrong.

Su Fu is so scheming, his sister Su Jinhui and daughter Su Ruxue are all brainless women.

Lin Qi is so reckless, but there are Lin Meier, Xuanyuan Chuxian, Lin Yan and the others, such descendants with deep family background.

When Li Yunqing came to Hanxue Hall, Hanxue Hall was empty.

The courtyard is extremely quiet, the morning mist is lingering, the sun has not yet risen, and there is a hint of coolness in the air, only the few pots of Clivia are still green.

The solemn and elegant Hanxue Hall seems to be empty.

After entering the school, Xuanyuan Ranli was the only one sitting in the corner, holding a book in his hands and reading intently.

Sensing someone coming in, Xuanyuan Ranli raised his head calmly, saw that it was Li Yunqing, and smiled slightly: "Master."

Li Yunqing walked over casually, and saw the collection of poems he copied on the table.

The font is much more beautiful than before, every stroke and every stroke is very neat and rigorous, as if afraid of breaking a piece of paper, the writing is extremely careful.

Seeing Li Yunqing reading her own handwriting, Xuanyuan Ranli's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

He himself knew that his handwriting was not good-looking, and it was fine for him to see it by himself. The last thing he wanted was for Li Yunqing to see it.

Li Yunqing tilted her head slightly, and walked gently behind Xuanyuan Ranli.

"Master?" Just as Xuanyuan Ranli was about to turn his head, he felt Li Yunqing squatting behind him, stretching out his slender arms, gently twisting the brush with plain fingers, and handing it to him.

It was a chilly breath blowing towards the face, Xuanyuan Ranli's mind roared, and he couldn't find the southeast, north, east, and west.

He held the writing brush mechanically, Li Yunqing looked calm, did not see any discomfort, held his hand, and the tip of the brush walked on the paper.

Li Yunqing's fingers were slightly cold, and she struck Xuanyuan Ranli's heart, as if she wanted to tear his heart out before she was reconciled.

But Li Yunqing obviously didn't think too much, and his clear and shallow voice rang in his ears: "Calm down, don't rush, just follow your heart."

Li Yunqing's hand led him to move gently on the paper, the black ink left extremely beautiful marks on the rice paper.

Xuanyuan Ranli's heart really couldn't calm down, and her quiet eyes rippled everywhere.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

He thought, if he could stay in that moment forever and let him surrender thousands of miles of land, he would not be unwilling at all.

On the rice paper, flamboyant and unrestrained handwriting was left in the end, with an unspeakable frivolity in the strokes.

Seeing this handwriting, Xuanyuan Ranli was slightly taken aback.

It's not that he has never seen women's handwriting, most of them are graceful and delicate, and this is the first time he has seen such a refreshing handwriting.

Li Yunqing stood up slowly, her clear voice was colder than the mist: "Go as you wish, don't be hindered by anything."

After finishing speaking, she returned to her seat and sat down, randomly picked out a book to read.

She suddenly thought of something, and said to Yue Gu: "Then Cui Tingyu really won't come?"

It's been a few days and I still haven't received a reply.

Aunt Yue glanced at Xuanyuan Ranli seemingly, lowered her head, and whispered: "I heard that he wanted to come to the imperial capital that night, but unfortunately he was stopped."

"Stopped it?" Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows, who would stop a county magistrate from entering the capital?

"I heard that some officials of the fifth and sixth ranks had a feud with Mr. Cui and used various means to prevent him from entering Beijing." Yue Gu said lightly.

Li Yunqing lowered her eyes slightly, casually glanced at the bamboo slips on the table, and smiled lowly.

Yuegu looked at Li Yunqing and continued: "Master Cui is clearly in a hurry, and if he can't come, he doesn't plead with Miss, it's really stubborn."

Having said that, Li Yunqing is really interested in this person.

She tapped lightly on the table with her green and jade-white fingers, pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Then I will pick him up myself."

Thinking of this, Li Yunqing propped her chin with her hands, and looked at Xuanyuan Ranli casually: "Are you going?"

Xuanyuan Ranli was taken aback for a moment, and said suspiciously: "The students don't understand what Master means."

"Cui Tingyu, your grandfather." Li Yunqing's fingers intersected and rested on his chin, and the curve of his lips showed a hint of surprise.

Xuanyuan Ranli was startled fiercely.

Him, his grandfather?
Mother concubine's father?

What is Master going to take him to Beijing for?
Li Yunqing casually turned her head and looked outside the school: "If you want to go, just tell Your Majesty that you want to stay in the Emperor's Mansion for a few days."

Xuanyuan Ranli lowered his eyes quietly, a beam of early morning light sprinkled on him, and he slowly smiled: "Yes."

After a while, the princes arrived one after another.

The strange thing is that Bei Yejun didn't come today.

Li Yunqing tilted his head slightly, everyone said that he can't see the end of the dragon, and the imperial capital is so big, where else can he go?

She propped her chin casually, picked up the slips, let the princes read the collection of poems aloud, and then explained the meaning of the poems.

To be honest, teaching is not fun at all, but she has been doing it for seven years in her previous life, and many things have become a habit.

Xuanyuan Muchen was still the same, he would come out to pretend to be aggressive when he saw the right opportunity, but Li Yunqing just didn't give him a chance, and always let Xuanyuan Ranli answer.

Then Xuanyuan Qiyu satirized Xuanyuan Ranli on the sidelines.

Li Yunqing asked him to answer, and if he couldn't answer, he copied a collection of poems.

Xuanyuan Moumu still steals food in class.

Xuanyuan Mingyi is neither outstanding nor wrong, neat and tidy, making it impossible to pick a mistake.

Xuanyuan Yichen still studies hard, but unfortunately his qualifications are too poor.

As for Xuanyuan Chengming, he was probably thinking about how to hook up with the court lady he just met, or urging his mother and concubine to give him a concubine sooner.

Li Yunqing looked at this group of princes boredly.

The so-called emperor's heirs are sometimes not as outstanding as the heirs of ordinary families.

It's just good to be born.

When the princes were reciting the collection of poems, Li Yunqing was lying on the table and fell asleep, her unfettered black hair draped around her back, dancing with the breeze.

Yuegu couldn't help but look at Li Yunqing.

Fortunately, she is a master. If she was a student, she would probably be playful.

But he has a good brain, and he can be amazing without listening to lectures.

Finally at noon, all the princes dispersed.

Li Yunqing was still lying on the table drowsy, Xuanyuan Ranli didn't miss a moment and continued to study.

Aunt Yue went out to get lunch, and Hanxue Hall became quiet again.

The noon sun was a bit hot, and there was a drowsy heat in the school.

Li Yunqing was just lying there, her head bouncing, as if she was about to fall down the next moment and fall onto her pretty face.

Xuanyuan Ranli didn't know when it started, he read the book distractedly, and his eyes quietly fell on Li Yunqing.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the school.

Le Ling, who was dressed in a green palace attire, walked in quickly, looked at Xuanyuan Ranli with surprise, "Your Highness Fifth!"

Xuanyuan Ran raised his eyebrows, counting how many days he hadn't seen Le Ling.

Since the establishment of the school, Xuanyuan Ranli spends most of his time squatting here to read books, unlike before, wandering around in the palace doing nothing.

"Your Highness Fifth, Le Ling hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much!" Le Ling looked at Xuanyuan Ranli with a smile, took out a paper bag from her arms, and handed it to Xuanyuan Ranli.

Xuanyuan Ranli glanced at it quietly: "What is this?"

"This is jujube cake. When Le Ling went out to buy things today, he specially brought it for His Highness the Fifth Highness." Le Ling looked at Xuanyuan Ranyu as if offering a treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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