Chapter 15
Jing Yi looked at Meng Qingyi who was frightened into a mess, and said in a deep voice, "Pick it up."

Meng Qingyi raised his head and looked at the person in front of him bewilderedly, "Jing, Mr. Jing, you..."

She still can't believe it.

How could Mr. Jing help a country girl?
Instead of helping her?

Jing Yi frowned, looking displeased.

Meng Qingyi didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly got up from the ground, crawling around on all fours, picking up the things on the ground one by one.

Jing Yi looked at Wu Xuezheng with a surprised expression.

"You are the Xuezheng of the academy, right? How should we deal with this matter?"

Although Wu Xuezheng didn't know who this little girl was, he had heard of this Mr. Jing.

Knowing that he is Dean Chen's closed disciple, and he even lives in Ronghua Bieyuan.

No matter what it was, he couldn't afford to offend him.

He was a little embarrassed, "According to the rules of the academy, he should be kicked out of the academy."

"Very good!" Jing Yi glanced at Meng Qingyi again, "I don't want to see her again in the academy."

Wu Xuezheng: "..."

He was talking about another person.

If he really wants to be kicked out of the academy, it should be the one who beat him.

Even if he was beaten, the crime will be aggravated!
But he dared not say it.

Meng Qingyi looked shocked, and she hurriedly said: "Master Jing, it's me, I'm Meng Qingyi, don't you remember?"

The answer is obvious.

Jing Yi didn't take another look at her.

Wu Xuezheng understood.

He turned to Meng Qingyi, "Miss Meng, please."

Meng Qingyi shook her head, full of disbelief, "Impossible! Why was I the one who was kicked out? She was the one who should be kicked out of the academy."

"Miss Meng," Wu Xuezheng reminded again, "Please."

"I won't go, I won't go..."

Meng Qingyi didn't want to leave. In order to enter the academy, her father paid a lot of money.

She can't just be kicked out like this. Once this matter gets out, how will she gain a foothold among these ladies in the future?
"Come here." Wu Xuezheng commanded the two attendants ruthlessly, "Please leave, Miss Meng."

The two followers immediately stepped forward with a tough attitude.

No one else dared to say a word.

Almost all the children of officials and gentry in Liuzhou City have been taught that in Liuzhou City, even if you offend the magistrate, you should not offend those who live in Ronghua Bieyuan.

Otherwise, at least one's life would be lost, and at worst, the whole family would be wiped out.

However, what puzzled them was how could Mr. Jing appear in the girls' school?

And help this country girl get ahead?

At this time, Li Yan took a step forward.

Among all the people present, her father's official position was the highest. Coupled with her relationship with Wang Siming, she believed that she still had a bit of face.

Li Yan said in a gentle voice, "Please Mr. Jing, for the sake of Miss Meng's first offense, please forgive her this time."

Jing Yi glanced at her, "Why did Miss Li keep silent just now?"

"I..." Li Yan glanced at Zhou Yutong, "I persuaded you just now, but..."

Jing Yi ignored her, and pulled Yun towards the house.

Li Yan looked at the back, feeling full of grievances.

She clearly persuaded her just now.

"Cousin, how could Mr. Jing..."

When Jing Yi appeared in Yunqing courtyard that day, Ye Sirou happened to go out.

In addition, both Li Zhifu and Fang's have confessed specifically, and no one is allowed to mention what happened that day.

So Ye Sirou didn't know that Mr. Jing knew this little beggar.

"Please leave, everyone. In the future, no one is allowed to enter this courtyard without the owner's consent." Tingfeng issued an order to evict guests.

Zhou Yutong looked resentful, this is the courtyard of the academy, not anyone's.

But no matter how dissatisfied she was, she didn't dare to act presumptuously in front of Mr. Jing.

He had no choice but to take his servants and left angrily.

Jing Yi accompanied Yun Qing back to the house, and found that she was gloomy and seemed to have no energy.

"Are you in a bad mood?" he asked.

"No," Yun Qing said in a very light tone, "These people are not enough to affect my mood."

She just can't find the joy of life. After all, she has lived and died so many times, and now she is living more empty than the monks in the temple.

For this, Jing Yi has long discovered that she always looks like she doesn't care about anyone or anything.

If it wasn't for getting anxious, she didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

It seemed that she had already planned to leave at any time.

The last thought made Jing Yi's heart skip a beat.

He suddenly pulled her up, "Go, I'll take you to a place."

Before Yun Qing could react, he had already dragged him out of the room.

"Where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you go."

The carriage didn't stop until it was in front of a small four-story building. Yun Qing looked at the building in front of him, and saw the words "Zhaixing Building" written on it.

"Come down."

Jing Yi got out of the carriage, reached out to her again, and helped her jump off the carriage.

Yun Qing thought this was some kind of romantic place for eating, drinking and having fun, but when he went in, he realized that it was actually a place for fighting.

"This is……"

"Martial Arts Tournament Hall." Jing Yi said: "In the future, if you feel unhappy, you can come here, find someone, and have a fight."

Yun Qing: "..."

Is it so simple and rude?
--she likes!

"You can hit whatever you want?"

Yun Qing asked tentatively, she had to find out first, how much force could she use?

Seeing her sudden expression of interest, Jing Yi smiled faintly.

He had seen her skills before, although only twice, and she hadn't used her full strength.

But from the speed of her shots, it can be seen that although her moves are simple, she is able to control the enemy with moves, which shows that she is very skilled.

"It depends on your mood." He said, "As long as you don't hurt yourself, it's fine."

"That's it."

Yun Qing knew it all.

"Can I fight now?" Yun Qing asked again.

Jing Yi looked at her eagerness to try, smiled lightly, and suddenly remembered something, "How is your injury?"

"It's been good."

Although the medicine given by Qingchuan was not a panacea, it was good for treating such skin trauma.

In addition, she prepared some internal medicines to regulate the body, and now her body has recovered very well.

"follow me."

Jing Yi pulled her and took her to a room on the first floor.

Yun Qing was surprised, "Aren't we going to fight? What are we doing here?"

Jing Yi's eyes fell on her face, "Are you going to hit her with this face?"

Oh, that's right.

Yun Qing realized that if she became famous, why not expose her identity.

"come over."

Jing Yi led her to a desk, opened the drawer on the desk, and took out some tools from it.

Yun Qing recognized that these were tools for disguise.

She was about to reach for it, but Jing Yi took a step ahead of her, took out a jar of ointment, took a little out of it with a delicate silver spoon, and then gently wiped it on her face.

Yun Qing's body froze, and his face moved back slightly.

"do not move."

 Heroine: I have a backstage *^O^*
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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