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However, it was not a small matter to write a book, especially in such a rush of time.

It had to be known that the princess' corpse was still in the restaurant. It couldn't be left there forever.

Lin Sheng was an old cunning old fox from the capital. With this face, even if she entered the palace, there would still be people who would be able to face him immediately, but in their calculations, things were not as good as they thought. Lin Sheng had absolutely not calculated that the emperor was not in the Qianning Hall, nor was she in her study.

After searching all over, he finally received news that the emperor had gone to the Empress's Zhaoning Palace, the Empress's firecracker, but he didn't know where he would be free to see the foreign minister.

Lin Sheng could only continue waiting.

In the small common room outside the study, there were four hours of waiting.

And during this period, Liu Wei did not dare to advance, so Liu Wei let Rong Ling first go to the restaurant to take a look, while she himself returned to Seventh Prince's Mansion.

The moment he returned, he was greeted by his son's round face.

Xiaoli calculated, it had been two days since she last saw his mother, and she couldn't sit still any longer. Seeing that his mother had returned, she immediately pounced on her, and hugged her leg without letting go.

Liu Wei grabbed her son's small paws and walked all the way into the house.

Seeing that Liu Wei had returned, the girls all called out to him with smiles on their faces, "Young Master!"

Liu Wei replied with a "En" and instructed, "Just bring out all the paintings in the boxes at the north corner of the room and place them on the table."

The girl was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained her senses and quickly went to do things.

Xiaoli began to circle around his mother, "Father, what are you trying to do? Father, are you still going out? Father, can you bring me out? "Fall, I want to go out and play as well..."

Chattering non-stop.

Hearing that, Xiaoli felt as if her entire body had been sucked dry, and immediately dropped to the ground.

Actually, Xiaoli was not afraid of studying. Even when she was young, she was still able to meditate and read her books, but that was when the little fellow felt at ease.

Now that his mother was not around and the Uncle Rong had left early and returned late, how could he sit down and do what those bookworms did when he was alone and depressed?

The book had not been copied properly and had not been copied properly for several days. At most, his mother and Uncle Rong were busy and did not check properly, but now that his mother had asked, the little guy did not have any confidence anymore. He drooped his head and did not dare to speak anymore.

only needed a glance at the brat to know what his situation was, he immediately snorted and said: "If you have time, why don't you go and copy. If you Uncle Rong doesn't have a thousand words worth of paper, how are you going to explain? Two days ago, you tore off the roof and beat up the son of another. Do you really think that you will be alright if I don't tell you about it? If you make any more noise, I'll throw you back to your Uncle Rong, and see if he will hit you or not. "

When Xiaoli thought about how she stood in Rong Su's study for an entire day and night, she felt pain in her teeth.

To put it bluntly, it would be better to let Uncle Rong spank him, and let him stand there shamelessly as punishment.

But if one object was over another, no matter how much Xiaoli jumped, with just a few words from Liu Wei, his aura would be extinguished.

In the end, the little guy could only return to his room dejectedly. Looking at the stack of Xuan paper that the girl had placed on the table, he was first filled with worry.

Grabbing the xuan paper, he turned around and jumped up before running out the door.

The little girl quickly called out, "Young master, where are you going?"

However, he had already run far away and could no longer be called back.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the palace, Rong Qing, who had taken advantage of her sickness to eat hot soup and eat hot food without even needing to go to the academy to recuperate, suddenly heard sizzling sounds.

The boy stuffed the top back into the blanket and asked, "Who?"

The door was opened, and a servant came in and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Rong Qing looked outside and asked with furrowed brows, "Are you the only one guarding this place?"

The servant nodded his head, "Young Master ordered the others to disperse, there is only one person standing guard outside."

Rong Qing asked: "Then what are you doing?"

The servant was a little taken aback and said blankly: "I was just standing there, guarding the door. I didn't do anything."

Rong Qing frowned, she thought she heard wrongly, so she stopped thinking about it and reminded his, "Take care of the family, if anyone from Aunt's courtyard comes, you must stop them."

The servant boy responded with a smile and asked, "Young Master, I found it for you. Is it the best top in the capital recently? The shop owner said that Prince Sixteen in the palace also plays with this top."

"Nonsense, how old is Uncle Sixteen? He's younger than me by a few years, how could he possibly play with this?" Go go, go outside and watch, don't be lazy. "

The valet excused himself and waited for the door to close.

Only then did Rong Qing take out the top from under the blanket, and happily played with it for a while, then jumped down from the bed, waving her whip to start the top.

The whip was raised high, but before it could fall, Rong Qing suddenly felt that something was amiss, she immediately turned around, and was shocked.

Behind him, a young boy was sitting on the bed. His face was full of smiles, and his black eyes sparkled as he looked at him. He said gently, "Aren't you sick with a high fever?"

Rong Qing only felt her entire body turning cold, her back sweating profusely.

Rong Qing opened her mouth to call for help, but her voice was still choked in her throat when she heard the boy in front of him. She coldly snorted and said, "Just call, just in time to let everyone come and see just how energetic the young master of the Duke Palace, who was about to lose his mind due to all my threats, is!"

Rong Qing immediately did not dare yell, if her royal father and her aunt found out that he was faking her illness, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When he thought of his royal father's serious and cold face, and his concubine's tears that were wailing non-stop, Rong Qing trembled uncontrollably.

Rong Qing bit her lip. She was still young after all, and her eyes immediately turned red.

Liu Xiaoli jumped down from the bed, touched behind her back, and took out a stack of paper. She placed the paper on the table and said: "Rewrite the thousand character script three times for me, three times for me, and three times for Kong Meng."

Rong Qing: "..."

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