After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 84 Can You Blame Me (1 more)
Qingying was shocked in her heart, and flew towards a person and a horse in the distance.

Suddenly, there was a loud wind in her ears, and a blue shadow flew past her.

Shen Weiluo who was about to hit the ground was caught by the blue shadow and landed on the ground smoothly.

Qingying took a closer look, and that blue shadow was none other than Third Highness Song Yungu.

She felt relieved, and hurried forward, knelt down to plead guilty.

Eyes met Song Yungu's black and blue face, Qing Ying's legs were weak, and she almost collapsed on the ground.

Song Yungu stared straight at Shen Weiluo.

glare.

"It's too long, what's the matter?"

She recovered from the shock and met his angry eyes.

I just feel inexplicable.

"Your Highness, that..."

Song Yungu let go of her straight away, turned around and left the racecourse, leaving her with a cold back.

Yan Qing stood where he was, looked at Shen Weiluo with an anxious expression.

He gestured to Shen Weiluo, saluted silently, and hurriedly chased outside the racecourse.

Shen Weiluo froze on the spot.

Yanqing signaled to her that Song Yungu was in a bad mood!

Haven't had dinner yet!

You are in a bad mood, adjust yourself, why vent it on her!

What's going on every day!
Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, she knows very well that making dinner for that uncle is the most important thing.

As soon as I took a step, I felt a burning pain in the inner thigh.

Qing Ying instantly noticed her strangeness, hurriedly got up from the ground, and supported her.

"Miss, this servant is going to call the doctor..."

"No, go to the kitchen first!"

Shen Weiluo carried the tray, endured the pain and stepped into the study building, and saw Song Yungu sitting on the slump at a glance.

He half leaned on the couch, staring at the emerald ring on his finger.

Look indescribable loneliness, grief!
Shen Weiluo pursed her lips.

Disapproved of this.

How could the third prince, who is aloof and pampered, be in such pain!
"Your Highness, please have a meal!"

Shen Weiluo set up the meal, said a few words, and stood far away.

Set boundaries with him.

It was his whim that she ate at the same table as him.

How many catties and taels she has, she is still very clear.

At this time, she won't come forward to humiliate herself.

Song Yungu glanced at her and picked up the bowl.

After taking a bite, I stopped moving.

She was just cooking, and she scolded him a lot in her heart!

It’s so unpalatable, how dare you serve it up!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he put the bowl on the small table with a "snap", and walked towards the desk with a cold face.

"Have you practiced your handwriting today?"

"Didn't you say to practice calligraphy in the morning..."

Shen Weiluo was a little puzzled.

Song Yun looked straight over, "Are you sure? At your level, you can practice once a day, and you can take the ten-day exam..."

"I practice it!"

Shen Weiluo became angry for a moment, interrupted him directly, and walked towards the desk.

Deliberately standing on the edge of the desk, as far away from him as possible.

No matter how many people stand in the gap between the two of them, it won't be too crowded.

With emotions, the words Shen Wei wrote were horrible.

In his eyes, she became capricious, undisciplined, and without any intentions!
What's more, after being reborn once, he still takes his life seriously!
Song Yungu suppressed his anger, "Leave if you don't want to learn, there is no point in wasting my king's time here!"

Shen Weiluo was frightened just now, endured the soreness and dizziness all over her body, and prepared dinner for him, but he didn't eat a single bite.

Now it's good to reprimand her here again!

Anger surged up in my heart——

You are in a bad mood, why should you target me!

The old lady will not wait on you!

"Your Highness, the courtiers are leaving!"

Shen Weiluo left the room without raising her head after saying a word.

A gust of cold wind hits, sandwiching icy rain.

The sky does not know when it began to rain.

Shen Weiluo shuddered, and went straight into the rain curtain.

The cold wind rushed into the room, and the lamps in the room were blown out with a "poof".

Song Yungu stood in the dark night, clenched his fists.

His eyes sparkled with fire.

Yan Qing stood outside the door, shocked.

When had he ever seen his master get so angry.

The two of them were so good this morning, why did they become enemies now?
Seeing his master like that, he still...sneaks first.

Just as Yan Qing lifted his steps, a cold voice exploded behind him, "Get in!"

Yanqing's legs softened, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the guest room.

——Miss Shen, you have caused me so much suffering!

The spring rain pattered all night, Yanqing listened all night.

After serving Song Yungu to wash with a pair of panda eyes, he turned around and saw Shen Wei falling out of the courtyard gate, followed by Qing Ying.

He glanced at the sky.

The rain had stopped, and the top of the mountain was foggy.

Thinking that Shen Weiluo went to the racecourse at this time, there was dew everywhere, and he would come back soon.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing bowed to Song Yungu.

"Master, Miss Shen has gone to the racecourse, and she will be back after a while. How about breakfast in the study?"

Song Yungu glanced at the courtyard door, but did not make a sound.

After thinking about it in the middle of the night, he also found that he was a bit too much.

It just so happened that, taking advantage of today's breakfast and eating together, the matter is over!

Well, Shen Weiluo, he still understands, it's typical to be soft but not hard!

Yanqing understood immediately and went out to make arrangements.

As soon as he left the main house, he saw Qingying enter the courtyard gate.

Yan Qing glanced behind her, no one was there.

He looked puzzled, "Where is Miss Shen San, I asked you to serve her, why did you come back alone?"

"Guard Yan, Miss Shen has already gone to the Imperial College, and you saw it when you left just now..."

"Yanqing, get out!"

A cold drink suddenly exploded in the wedge courtyard.

Yanqing's legs went limp, and he secretly thought it was a disaster!
With a bitter face, he moved towards the main house...

Shen Weiluo rushed to the teahouse and got into the carriage with Chunhua, only to feel hungry.

She subconsciously touched her stomach and opened a corner of the curtain.

I plan to find home food to pave the way for my stomach.

Chunhua noticed Shen Weiluo's movements, "Miss, haven't you eaten yet?"

She poked her head out of the curtain, looked around, and then returned to the carriage.

"Miss, please bear with me. This section of the road is full of bookstores, and there are no food stores. When you arrive at the Imperial College, the servants will bring you breakfast!"

Shen Weiluo nodded, moved her hands down, and put them on the couch next to her legs.

Barely stabilized his figure.

She went back to the guest room in a fit of anger yesterday, and fell asleep.

The wound medicine that Qingying brought was also put aside by her.

After resting overnight, scabs finally formed on the inner thighs, and now they were rubbed off again while sitting in the carriage, bumping all the way.

Burning pain.

Coupled with the fact that she was hungry, Shen Weiluo became even more angry with Song Yungu.

Blame him!

She decided that the farther away from this god the better...

Arriving at the Guozijian, Shen Weiluo turned around the Guozixue Academy, and a voice sounded from behind.

She turned around, and saw Su Qiying flying over like a butterfly dressed in red.

"Why did you go back to the mansion again? I came back last night and said to sleep with you, but you are fine, and there is no sign of anyone!"

A smile appeared on Shen Weiluo's face, and she took Su Qiying's hand.

"Why did Sister Su come here suddenly?"

"Not yet a grandmother!" She glared at the maid behind her, "I think I don't have the dignity that a young lady should have.

It doesn't count if you drive me to the Imperial College, but also send someone to supervise me! "

Su Qiying stomped her feet, "Grandma, aren't you joking, the Su family has been generals for generations, and I watched my father dance swords from my mother's womb.

Who told them to teach me martial arts first, now I'm in a hurry, can you blame me? "

Shen Weiluo thought of modern genetics and prenatal education, and nodded seriously, "Well, I really can't blame you for this!"

"That's right, younger sister Shen understands me!" Su Qiying immediately beamed with joy.

"Go, talk to Dr. Luo, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him!"

Su Qiying pulled Shen Weiluo and left.

Chunhua was worried about Shen Weiluo not eating, so she hurriedly said:

"Well, Miss Su, my lady hasn't had breakfast yet!"

"Don't worry, I'm here, go and play with Cardamom!"

In order to get rid of the eyeliner sent by Mrs. Su, Su Qiying waved at Chunhua, and pulled Shen Weiluo away.

(End of this chapter)