Chapter 65 Dead People Don’t Talk Too Much (2)
Everyone knew the truth, so there were bursts of laughter around.
The sweat on Zheng Tianbao's head was almost pouring out, and his movements of grinding ink were a little shaky.
Don't make trouble, don't make trouble...
but
"Miss Duanmu, it seems that the one you should be concerned about right now is not this prince." Wei Ning, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and slowly raised her head. "Your brother is still in the hands of Prince An. I don't know if he has been lynched. It is puzzling that you, his biological sister, don't care about him but care about this prince instead."
Duanmu Xue's beautiful face immediately turned gloomy. This boy actually dared to talk back?
She was not afraid to teach the prince a lesson in public. After all, everyone in the palace could bully the prince and no one would care.
But at this moment, Situ Yao strode in, and his tall and upright figure immediately made people feel very pressured.
As an alchemist, he has both fire and wood attributes, and his talent is unprecedented. He will definitely be a famous figure in the future.
Therefore, even the elders of the Duanmu family had to be courteous to Situ Yao, not to mention Duanmu Xue.
She tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart. Duanmu Xue snorted coldly, turned her head, and smiled softly at Situ Jing behind Situ Yao.
"Sister Jing'er, long time no see."
Situ Jing just nodded lightly, without saying much to her, and walked to her seat and sat down.
Duanmu Xue, Mu Ziyao and others also sat down. Situ Yao's seat was right next to the prince, which showed how high his status was.
"Prince." Situ Yao leaned forward with a smile and quietly took out a bag of cakes and stuffed them into her hands. "This is your favorite white jade rose cake. This time, I made a special detour to Wucheng to buy it for you."
Wei Ning calmly put away the package of cakes. Sweets were her lifelong love and she could never refuse them...
"Hey, tell me, has the princess mentioned me recently?" Situ Yao had a look of anticipation on his face.
"No." Wei Ning was telling the truth. Besides, instead of holding on to hope, it would be better to wait for the opportunity.
Situ Yao's face quickly turned depressed. He lay listlessly on the table, quietly scratching the bench...
The morning classes were all boring and tedious. Wei Ning had no patience to listen. He just used his mental power in the ring to control the black sword in the air to practice over and over again.
The teacher seemed to have gotten used to the prince's laziness. Whether it was spiritual power or academics, he had no talent at all, and he didn't work hard. Sigh...
The morning classes finally ended and the students each found a place to eat.
Situ Yao also invited Wei Ning, but Duanmu Xue had already sent a message to Wei Ning earlier, asking her to wait in the woods behind the Imperial College.
Just now he was still thinking about how to lure her into the trap, but now she comes to him on her own initiative, so Wei Ning is naturally very happy.
After rejecting Situ Yao's invitation, Wei Ning took Zheng Tianbao to the toilet.
"I have a stomachache. Please stay outside."
Zheng Tianbao nodded quickly, and after Wei Ning entered the toilet, he immediately climbed out from the other side, found a deserted spot, and ran quickly towards the woods behind the Imperial College.
Duanmu Xue was too confident in her own strength and never took the prince seriously, so she came to the woods alone.
She arrived earlier than Wei Ning and thought there was no one around, but when she turned around, she saw the prince in a white robe and with a jade-like figure standing behind her.
