Tang Jinse was slightly taken aback, as if she understood something.

After a while, she pursed her lips angrily, "Well, after talking for a long time, you just refuse to tell me the truth, right?" She relaxed instantly, rubbed her shoulders, looked away, and complained: "It's really tiring to pretend, I didn't even pry open your ice cube's mouth."

She touched him with her arm, "Hey, if there is danger in the future, will you stand in front of me?"

Tang Yizhi looked sideways at her, with a rare smile on his face, "I will definitely avenge you."

"..." Revenge...is it too late?

Tang Jinse glared at him contemptuously. Sure enough, if you get close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. After spending a long time with that one, you will learn badly.

"Ding--"

With the ringing of a melodious and clear copper bell, there was finally other movement in the school. Everyone smiled and shouted that the teacher had worked hard and ended today's class.

Tang Jinse looked at the back of the gentleman in the hall, and was a little surprised. He thought it was an old man with white hair, but he didn't think he was very old from the back.

Seeing the little radish heads coming out happily one by one, she began to look around for Tang Yuzhi, her eyes locked on suddenly, and she called out, "Ayu, we are here." She waved her hand.

"Sister!"

Tang Yu saw Tang Jinse at a glance, and his pink face suddenly bloomed like a flower, and he trotted over quickly.

There were quite a few adults around, but most of them were eunuchs, maids, and maids from various palaces, so the heirs and princesses of the Tang family stood out and were easily noticed.

Tang Jinse walked forward to meet Tang Yuzhi, but at the moment when he took the first step, he lowered his voice and said, "The murderer must be a member of the gangster sect who made a scapegoat, right? Ghost sect, right?" Although the voice was small, it was Enough for Tang Yizhi to hear clearly.

After the words fell, without any pause, he stepped up to meet Tang Yuzhi.

With a smile on her face, she bowed slightly to straighten Tang Yuzhi's clothes, carefully found the ink stains on his hands, wiped them gently with a handkerchief, and asked around, as if nothing had happened just now.

Only Tang Yizhi, who was stupefied, was left in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Most of the court ladies and eunuchs are flattering the little master, which makes the original beauty of the bamboo house become hypocritical, only the thin and beautiful figure has no extra decoration, is free from any interference, smiles genuinely, and occasionally ravages his brother's face , as an older sister, she can't help being a little childish, but she is so playful that people can't take their eyes off her.

Tang Yizhi frowned slightly, he should have thought a long time ago, with Xiaojin's cleverness, how could he not gradually understand the truth, and now he only hopes for Tang Shuai... hey.

With a sigh, he stepped up to follow.

On the way back, at Tang Yuzhi's request, he went out of the palace by another road, but unexpectedly ran into an "acquaintance".

"Pingting has met the crown prince, princess, and young master."

With a weak voice, Pingting in palace attire has a slender figure, generous and decent, her face is like a peach blossom, and she is not ashamed. She is someone who has been "trained" by this palace. It looks so simple and weak on the surface, but there is nothing to pick out.

Tang Yizhi kept a icy face as always, and pointedly nodded. After all, he is the queen's person, even if he doesn't like it, he can't help but deal with it.

The two sides exchanged a few formulaic words, thinking that this encounter would end like this, but Pingting suddenly stopped Tang Jinse.

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