Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 138
What surprised Ye Yao the most was the Seventh Prince, who had been running at a constant speed, neither fast nor slow.

So far, he is the only one who takes the lead, but he doesn't feel tired at all, as if he has undergone long-term mechanized training. In his eyes, this task is nothing at all.

Looking at that figure, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Sima Fengji followed her gaze, which happened to be in the direction of the Seventh Prince, and he immediately pulled her small body to block her view.

"Why don't I need to be trained?" Ye Yao looked away and asked him with a smile.

"Reluctance." Sima Fengji said close to her ear, taking the opportunity to bite her earlobe.

Ye Yao's legs went numb, and she almost couldn't stand still, "It's so itchy, stop making trouble."

He couldn't help but smile a little, he really didn't know what to do with this little thing, why it was so sensitive.

"Then why did you let the Seventh Prince run thirty laps?"

"I don't like him." Sima Fengji replied honestly.

Ye Yao looked at him with the look of Lao Tzu being the master of Lao Tzu's territory, and he was convinced.

Two hours had passed, and the sun was already in the sky. Everyone had finished running ten laps, and now they returned to the room to rest. On the school field, there was only one figure still running non-stop.

"I didn't expect that the Seventh Prince, who looks gentle and elegant, could hold on for so long." Wenxiu said to Ye Yao beside her while wrapping the leg wrap around her legs.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that." Ye Yao was a little lost, looking towards the school field.

"After running, I feel more energetic, but I'm a little hungry." Wenxiu sat in front of Ye Yao, rubbing her flat stomach.

"Here are some snacks, you need to fill your stomach first, it's time to eat soon." Ye Yao put the snack plate in front of Wenxiu.

She looked into the crowd and saw He Lianyin sitting alone in a corner of the room, neither talking to anyone nor saying hello to her.It seems that he knows all the grievances and grievances before.

Perhaps sensing Ye Yao's gaze, He Lianyin suddenly looked in her direction.

Haggard and unable to guard against, the four eyes meet.

Ye Yao looked aside, He Lianyin's expression changed slightly, and he also looked elsewhere, not knowing what he was looking at, maybe nothing fell into his eyes.

"His Royal Highness Liu." Suddenly there was a burst of saluting from all around.

"Get up." Sima Fengji went directly to Ye Yao and sat down.

The originally casual crowd suddenly became restrained, and even many people dared not sit down anymore.Nanrong Qingyun suddenly stepped forward and bowed to Sima Fengji.

"His Royal Highness Liu, the Seventh Prince has already run more than ten laps. It is already noon and the sun is scorching hot. Please take back your order, and if you run any further, you may hurt the Seventh Prince Jingui."

Sima Fengji smiled lightly, "You can't see it? Do you think I'm making things difficult on purpose?"

"No, I dare not." Nanrong Qingyun responded immediately.

"During the march, if you want to achieve unexpected results, you have to climb mountains and ridges day and night, even if it is a difficult mountain road, you have to move forward at the same speed, and sometimes you are even seriously injured." Sima Fengji said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, because these were absolutely true.

Nanrong Qingyun was also silenced by the silence, and the eldest grandson Ziyi who also wanted to follow up also took a step back silently.

This time the emperor invited the Seventh Prince to participate, nominally for the Seventh Prince to practice and practice. If this little bit of suffering is unbearable, it may attract criticism.

"Since Mr. Nanrong is loyal to protect the lord, why not go down and accompany the Seventh Prince." Sima Fengji said slowly again, his eyes fell on Nanrong Qingyun, and his tone could not be refuted.

Nan Rong went lightly and bowed again, "His Royal Highness Liu has an order, how dare I refuse to obey."

After Nanrong Qingyun left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point, everyone dared not make a sound, Ye Yao also felt a little uncomfortable, she just didn't understand why he seemed to hate the Seventh Prince so much.

"Serve the meal." Sima Fengji ordered.

The guards immediately filed in with food boxes, and the banquet was even more silent.

……

Sima Yaoxun looked at Nanrong Qingyun, who was about 1000 meters away from him, and felt a little different in his heart, and he couldn't help guessing.

Maybe it was because he pleaded for him, so Sima Fengji sent him out at the same time. He slowed down and waited for Nanrong Qingyun.

"Your Highness Seventh, how many laps are left?" Nanrong Qingyun asked with a smile.

"Fifteen laps."

"It's only fifteen laps." Nanrong Qingyun ran beside Sima Yaoxun.

However, because of the previous ten laps, his physical strength has been exhausted, and his current speed is very slow, Sima Yaoxun still has to stop and wait for him.

After another round of running, Nanrong Qingyun's breathing was a little uneven, "If we continue running like this, our physical strength will be exhausted. After three days, how can we still have the energy to fight against the kingdoms?"

Sima Yaoxun didn't make a sound, and his speed also slowed down.

"His Royal Highness is really going too far. I don't know if he is scolding us, or is he giving the Baiyue kingdoms a chance?" Nanrong Qingyun couldn't help complaining.

Hearing this complaint, Sima Yaoxun's heart was very calm. As early as the day of Xuejian Dragon Riding Camp, he knew that Sima Fengji must not be good at giving up, and what is this school run?
The future confrontation is probably still to come, between Sima Fengji and him, it can only be life and death!

……

"After lunch, rest for half an hour, and gather at the school grounds after half an hour." The fourth prince Sima Fengge, still in military uniform, said in a low voice while sitting aside.

"No way!" The Sixth Prince's wailing came from the other side, "I just finished running, why are you gathering again in the afternoon?"

"Who is that person? Why does he look like a bitch, a dude from which family?" Wenxiu couldn't help asking Ye Yao.

Wenxiu's voice was already very loud, even if it was deliberately lowered, everyone present could still hear it clearly. The Sixth Prince froze and glared at Wenxiu.

This sentence is like a knife stabbing his vitals directly, and the damage value is simply immeasurable.

Sima Fengyi restrained herself from making a sound because of her face, but lowered her head ferociously and ate the rice in the bowl.

"It's the sixth prince." Ye Yao couldn't help laughing, but using the adjective "lady" to describe the sixth prince is really unreasonable.

Six princes!Wenxiu was a little scared.

The imperial capital is indeed a terrifying place, no wonder her parents solemnly told her before leaving that she must speak less.

She offended a prince just by opening her mouth, and she was really afraid that the prince would hold grudges in her heart from now on. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of implicating her parents.

"It's okay, you're just telling the truth, the sixth prince is such a narrow-minded person." Ye Yaochao Wenxiu comforted him.

(End of this chapter)