Beast Taming Concubine: Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 568 I Don't Want to Learn Anymore

"What did Sheng Zichen write to you?" Nanci clicked his tongue: "He still wrote to you? Didn't he grit his teeth when he saw you before, shouting and killing? Tsk, I thought he could hold on for a while , I didn't expect you to subdue me so quickly?"

Sheng Yege took out the letter paper and read it at a glance.

"It's nothing, I'm just complaining, saying that every day is too hard, and I have to practice kung fu and learn weapon forging. I'm going crazy."

"Then ask me why I didn't go to see him."

Nanci blinked and blinked: "Do you want to see him? Do you want to see him?"

Sheng Yege turned his eyes: "Why are you so impatient?"

"Of course I can't wait. I really want to see how miserable he is."

Nan Ci chuckled, but suddenly realized that he was gloating too much, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"Then go, go now."

"Huh?" Nanci stared at Sheng Yege with wide eyes: "Go now? But it's night now?"

"I'm currently in the camp of Anzhi City, so I can't appear in the daytime."

"That's right." Nan Ci smiled: "Then let's go."

After Nanci finished speaking, the person disappeared in place.

After a while, a summoning formation appeared beside Sheng Yege.

Sheng Yege stepped into the summoning circle, and when he came out of the summoning circle, he found himself in a courtyard on the top of a mountain.

The courtyard was built close to the cliff, and there was no wall to cover the edge of the cliff. There was also a stone standing on it. From a distance, you could still see the mountains in the distance that were dormant like giant beasts in the dark.

"I have just inquired secretly. Only Sheng Zichen lives in this courtyard, and there is not even a servant to wait on him. No wonder everyone wants you to come and visit."

"However, Sheng Zichen slept too hard. I just went around his dormitory, but he didn't realize it."

"Should I wake him up?"

Sheng Yege glanced at Nan Ci: "And scare him to death? In the middle of the night, whether it's a stranger or a snake suddenly appearing in the house, is it scary enough?"

"..." Nanci lowered his head and glanced at his original form, then fell silent.

Sheng Yege entered the room, and Sheng Zichen was asleep.

Sheng Yege reached out and patted his face, Sheng Zichen frowned, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, as if trying to drive away the things that bothered him, then turned over and fell asleep again.

Sheng Yege pursed his lips, raised his hand, and a white light suddenly appeared, directly attacking Sheng Zichen. Sheng Zichen sat up suddenly in pain, "I'm so bored! I'm so bored!"

"Oh?" Sheng Yege raised his eyebrows: "Since you bother me so much, then I'll leave?"

Hearing this voice, Sheng Zichen opened his eyes suddenly, and fixed his gaze on Sheng Yege: "Are you here?"

When Sheng Zichen saw Sheng Yege, his first reaction was to pinch his arm without hesitation, and then he cried out in pain: "Ah, pain, pain, pain! Isn't this a dream? Is this real?"

After Sheng Zichen was sure that this was not his dream, he stood up straight and got up: "Why are you only here now to see me..."

"Do you know what kind of life I live here? It's simply inhuman."

As soon as Sheng Zichen thought about it, he felt that he had been wronged: "I have to get up early in the morning every day, and then start practicing morning exercises. After practicing exercises, I have to have a morning class in the morning, and an afternoon class in the afternoon, and light up the lamp at night. Night reading, back book."

"I'm going crazy. When I wake up every day, I don't want to wake up at all when I think that I have to go through a whole day of torture."

"Too tired, too tired, I don't want to learn anymore."

Sheng Yege's face was calm, and he only glanced at Sheng Zichen: "Okay, if you don't want to learn anymore, then pack up your things, and I'll call someone to pick you up to Sheng Mansion tomorrow."

"It's just that I sent you out in the name of sending you to a doctor. When you go back, remember not to say anything."

Sheng Zichen's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it: "I can really go back? You won't persuade me? Don't stop me?"

"Why should I stop you?" Sheng Yege was puzzled: "This is your own life, every decision you make, as long as you can bear the consequences yourself in the future."

"It's just that what you said before, such as the desire to create a spirit martial arts that can be ranked on the Ling martial arts rankings, is probably about to come to nothing. What else, the desire to stand out and not be looked down upon by others, is probably also impossible. It's going to fail."

"But it doesn't matter. If you don't make any big mistakes in Wangjing City, and don't offend anyone we can't afford, the Sheng Mansion should be able to protect you for the rest of your life."

"At most, you are just looked down upon by others. When people mention it, people immediately think of Sheng Zichen, the second son of the Sheng family, a useless fat man."

"Those rumors are only aimed at you, not me. As the target of the rumors, you don't care. Why should I care?"

When Sheng Zichen heard what Sheng Yege said, hesitation flashed across his face again.

Almost involuntarily in his mind, he thought of the days in Wangjing City before, he had heard it, and heard those people talk about him behind his back.

Only at that time, he could directly ask the guards to fight back together.

But... after the Mid-Autumn Festival incident, he understood.

There are many dignitaries in Wangjing City, and there are many who he can't afford to offend.And sometimes, being willful and reckless will not only make yourself suffer, or even lose your life, but also affect your family.

If he goes back now, will he have to live the life of being muddled and being treated like a fool again?

Sheng Yege naturally saw Sheng Zichen's hesitation, so he pretended to be casual and said, "You have been here for more than a month, what have you learned?"

"Hold out your hand, let me see if your spiritual power has improved?"

Sheng Zichen quickly stretched out his hand, Sheng Yege probed with his spiritual power, and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "Not bad, your spiritual power has improved more than the previous two or three years. "

"The spiritual power is obviously much thicker. It seems that as long as no one secretly trips you up, and no one plots against you, you can still learn well if you work hard."

"How is your weapon forging?"

Sheng Zichen puffed out his chest: "I have learned the basic forging method."

As he said that, he took out an iron dagger from under the pillow: "This is what I used to practice my hand two days ago. It's the first time I did it, and it didn't work very well."

Sheng Yege took it over: "That's not bad, I look pretty good, it seems that you are quite talented in forging."

A smug look flashed across Sheng Zichen's face: "That's natural, Master also praised me, I'm a bit talented."

"This is the first time you forged something, can you keep it for me as a souvenir? When I return home, I will enshrine this dagger in front of Mother's portrait and tell Mother that it was made by Zichen. "

"If you say you are very talented, given time, you will definitely be able to make better Lingwu."

Sheng Zichen was startled, and raised his head abruptly...

(End of this chapter)