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Chapter 129

! Sheng Lingzhi cried, "Besides, what are you doing? What's so good about you? Hum, I wish I had a fairy bird. As long as there is a bad person I don't like, I will lock him in the belly of the bird.

Here, let him make heaven and earth unable to respond, and make earth and earth inoperable."

"..."

Very good.

He also refers to mulberry trees and scolds huai trees, which means something!

Chu Chuan's face was dark, his eyes were staring at the book, his hands unconsciously tightened, and his nails dug directly into the bed board. Suddenly, a cunning smile flashed in Chu Chuan's eyes.

Pick out a piece of sawdust, throw it into the lamp, and then...

The lamp did not go out and fell into the oil.

Chu Chuan turned over and covered himself with the quilt with a dark face, urging himself over and over again not to care about that heartless woman...

"ah--"

"on fire!"

Sheng Lingzhi screamed, scaring Chu Chuan to lift the quilt.

There was a chaos, shouting everywhere that the water was gone, and everyone came to put out the fire. Chu Chuan carried Sheng Lingzhi to a safe place outside, and then joined in putting out the fire.

When everything was settled, the Ling family was honored to be called into the palace again.

"Is this an accident, or did someone do it on purpose?" Old Man Bai asked worriedly.

Chu Chuan was extremely embarrassed. He looked at Sheng Lingzhi several times and then explained, "The fire was caused by the sawdust I threw."

"Sawdust?" Old Man Bai was surprised, "What sawdust?"

"It's just a crappy book." Chu Chuan was extremely angry. "Lingzhi stayed up late just to read this book. I thought she should rest after a long day's work, so I picked up some sawdust and tried to turn off the fire. Who knew it would cause a fire?"

"..."

This matter is embarrassing to everyone.

Especially Sheng Lingzhi, when Yan Jiaoer called her out, she stumbled over and turned around to glare at Chu Chuan: Go back and deal with you!

As they arrived at the kitchen where Yan Jiao'er went, Sheng Lingzhi was about to ask if she was feeling unwell, when Yan Jiao'er said, "What book are you reading? Can you let me have a look?"

Sheng Lingzhi blinked, "Isn't it good?!"

This is a storybook and cannot be used in a refined way.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jiao'er said, "Look, I'm in the kitchen with no one to chat with. For so many hours every day, I'm boring, can't eat well, can't sleep well, how pitiful it is.

~~~"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Lingzhi glanced left and right, then took out the storybook from his arms.

"Yanjiao'er can kill some time. Although this thing looks very annoying, it is very magical. Since I read this book, I have been thinking about a magical fairy bird every day, with a very big baby in its belly.

s room."

"Fairy Bird?" Yan Jiao'er glanced at the title of the storybook, flipped through it casually, and immediately frowned, "So miserable? Being bullied by a black-hearted mother-in-law, she didn't know how to say a word, so she didn't even look at it."

"Oops." Sheng Lingzhi flipped through the words and pointed to a line of text, "Look at the main character being so annoying. Look at this fairy bird. Isn't it magical? It can talk, but others can't hear or see. It would be great if I had one."

"Yeah." Yan Jiao'er nodded, her eyes turned into crescent moons, "The heroine is a bit cowardly, but she is doing it for the sake of her family and everything. However, the fairy bird..."

At night, old man Bai looked at Chu Chuan with wide eyes and said, "Ah Chuan, I heard that Mr. Sheng has been very busy recently. It doesn't matter if you are distracted while reading at home, but don't be distracted while reading at Lingzhi Academy. That can kill someone."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Chuan went straight to Lingzhi Academy.

Fortunately, there were so many people coming to seek medical treatment that Sheng Lingzhi had no free time at all.

When she returned home, Chu Chuan quickly repeated what Old Man Bai said and said, "Madam, what do you mean by the Holy Spirit, why are you more angry than yesterday?"

Just when everyone was wondering, Yan Jiao Er Lin, who was next to Yan Jiao Er, came.

"Master Sheng, Yan Jiao'er asked your servant to ask if there are any other books you can recommend. Yan Jiao'er has already finished reading that one."

"have."

Sheng Lingzhi quickly put away the book, and then gave several books to Yan Jiao'er, "Tell Yan Jiao'er, I have a lot here, and there will be more after reading."

"Is it from Aunt Lei?" Yan Jiaoer asked curiously.

"Yes." Sheng Lingzhi was surprised, "How do you know?"

"Sister Lei sent Master a letter to you, and the whole village knew about it. As soon as the servants left the palace, they heard everyone talking about how Sister Lei risked her life to repay her kindness."

"Hahaha, then, I'll finish it later and send it back, but I can't take someone else's life away."

"Pfft~"

Yan Jiao'er winked playfully, "Then we have to wait until Yan Jiao'er finishes reading it."

"Okay!"

After Yan Jiaoer left, Chu Chuan said with a dark face, "I know!"

"What is it?" Sheng Lingzhi asked eagerly.

"The book you gave me!" Chu Chuan said, "In the past, Yan Jiaoer never missed seeing my concubines. Today, I was exempted from the gift early in the morning and even asked for leave from Mrs. Yu."

"impossible."

However, when Yan Jiaoer asked for sick leave from Confucius Yu for more than ten days in a row, Sheng Lingzhi was summoned to the palace by Confucius Yu.

"Master Sheng, what's wrong with Yanjiao'er's body? Has she not gotten better for ten days in a row?" Master Yu asked.

The voice was gentle and gentle, but also filled with majesty.

Sheng Lingzhi did not dare to be negligent and said quickly: "Go back to Master Yan Jiao'er. Yan Jiao'er has not summoned me for more than ten days. I don't know about Yan Jiao'er's health. Please give me some advice."

It’s time for a cup of tea, so I’ll go and show Yan Jiao Er Yan Jiao Er.”

"Go ahead."

Master Yu waved his hand, and Sheng Lingzhi quickly withdrew.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked at Mrs. Yu seriously. This was a courtesy she had recently learned.

The beauty of the sky cannot be looked directly at!

Just as I was about to go out, Yan Jiaoer came.

"Is Yanjiao'er okay?" Master Yu asked.

"Master Yu, please don't embarrass Lingzhi. Ah Shu will sleep well from now on and won't stay up late. She will definitely come to say hello every day." She said without forgetting to help Lingzhi get up. "Lingzhi is not convenient. Mr. Bai sees everything I do. Lingzhi

I only visit once in a while, but I don’t see as much as Mr. Bai. You can just ask Mr. Bai. Besides, Ah Shu feels almost well today, but the emperor insists that I get more rest."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Master Yu said with a smile, "Then tomorrow you will host the morning ceremony for the concubines. I haven't had a good sleep for a long time. Oh my, how many dreams have been disturbed by you guys?

?”

"Ashu is just disturbing."

Sheng Lingzhi stood up and was surprised. She hadn't seen Mrs. Qingyu's true appearance for many days.

Now when she smiles, her eyes are full of warm love. When she looks at everyone, she seems to be looking at her own child. Everywhere she looks, she radiates the tenderness and kindness of maternal love from the inside out.

Sheng Lingzhi didn’t believe it.

If there were no means, how could it be possible to question Yan Jiaoer so softly and firmly before she came?

After returning, Sheng Lingzhi became more cautious.

Pack up all the story books and put them away, and have them sent back late at night.

Afraid that Mrs. Lei would think too much, she followed her personally, but...

"Why not?"

Mrs. Lei hugged the box and cried, "These are my treasures. There is something about each book that attracts me, so I keep it till now. Mrs. Sheng, why don't you like it?"
Chapter completed!
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