When Yun Ange and the others left, they did not meet Mo Jingning. He had already quietly left with the steamed buns.

Since Sister Yun didn't want him to know these things, he pretended not to know and kept her kindness to him in his heart.

He was even more determined. Thinking that in today's riding and shooting class, his knowledge and talent were quite good, he was even more eager to become stronger.

He also wants to one day rely on his own strength to protect Sister Yun and those he wants to protect, instead of just being a waste being taken care of by others.

Mo Jingning returned to the small courtyard and handed the steamed buns to Shi Liu and Eunuch Qian to eat in some silence.

"Thank you, Your Highness... Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Shiliu was very good at observing words and expressions, and found that his expression was a little strange.

"It's nothing." Mo Jingning said calmly, "It's just that our life will be much better in the future."

Eunuch Qian didn't know why: "Ah? Why?"

Yun Ange's appearance appeared in Mo Jingning's mind again, her arrogance and domineering, her gentleness and sincerity...

Even he didn't notice that when he thought of this, there was a smile on his lips: "Because of Sister Yun."

Shi Liu heard that His Highness had mentioned Sister Yun several times. Every time he mentioned her, His Highness's expression was happy. This made Shi Liu very worried, worried that His Highness would not care about her because of her.

She coughed twice and said weakly: "Your Highness, you still have to be careful about those outsiders. They may have other purposes for approaching you, so don't trust others too much. Only Shi Liu and Eunuch Qian will always accompany Your Highness."

"Sister Yun is not an outsider."

Mo Jingning stared at her, a little angry, and said word by word, "Shiliu, you don't understand her. I don't want to hear you say bad things about Sister Yun again."

After hearing this, Shiliu burst into tears of grievance. His Highness had always taken care of her as a younger sister and had not said such harsh words to her for a long time.

She hated this so-called Sister Yun even more in her heart.

"Your Highness, Shi Liu is just worried about you..."

Eunuch Qian quickly smoothed things over.

This time, Mo Jingning just nodded without saying anything and walked out with a bad look on his face.

Seeing this, Shiliu complained to Eunuch Qian even more aggrievedly: "Eunuch Qian, His Highness used to only have us in his heart, but now he talks about Sister Yun every day. I'm afraid that in the future..."

"Shiliu!"

Eunuch Qian sighed, "Although His Highness is very kind to us, you must also remember that we are always His Highness's slaves! We don't need to ask too much about His Highness's affairs, as long as we take good care of His Highness."

Hearing this, Shiliu didn't speak any more, but she just cried with resentment in her eyes.

Eunuch Qian knew that Shiliu liked His Highness.

Although His Highness's current life is very embarrassing, he is still the Emperor's biological blood, and it is not something that slaves like them can afford. I just hope that Shi Liu can wake up a little bit.

Mo Jingning came to an abandoned martial arts training ground, which he discovered by chance. It was located in a remote place and the courtyard had been desolate for a long time.

Although there was a thick layer of dust, the weapons, bows, arrows, and targets were still intact and untouched.

This place also became his secret base. Whenever he felt depressed, he would come here to practice archery.

Today he saw the martial arts performance field of Taixue Academy. It can be said that it is not worse than that of Taixue Academy.

Mo Jingning picked up the bow and arrow as if he was a different person.

Skillfully place the arrow, draw the bow, aim...

There was only a "swish" sound, and the arrow whizzed away with a sharp sound of wind, hitting the red heart accurately in the lightning flash.

He didn't stop, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he shot one arrow after another. It could be seen that he had practiced thousands of times before he could hit the target without missing a beat.

"good!"

A rough voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Jingning immediately pointed his bow and arrow at the intruder vigilantly.

I saw a middle-aged man in armor smiling and applauding him. His hair and beard were all disheveled. He was very strong, but he walked very lightly. No wonder Mo Jingning didn't hear the sound of his walking.

.

"Young man, be polite!"

The man smiled and said he meant no harm, "I didn't expect you to be so good at archery at such a young age."

Mo Jingning put down his bow and arrow, but did not relax his vigilance, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man laughed, picked up another bow, and fired three arrows without even looking at the target:

"You will know who I am in the future. You first have a look at my archery skills and consider whether you want to become my master!"

With a "pop" sound, the target was shot to the ground by this powerful force. Three arrows were firmly inserted into the red heart, and the arrows had already penetrated deeply into the bullseye...

Yun Ange said goodbye to his friends and took Qingyun back home when it was still early.

After giving Eunuch Sun a lesson, it felt like he had returned to the old days when he was domineering and arrogant.

It’s really nostalgic!

Yun Ange returned home in a very good mood, but what was strange was that he saw no one in the house from the moment he entered the house, not even the most dedicated old housekeeper, Uncle Xuan.

Yun Ange thought hard, thinking that there was indeed a period of time after she fell into the water in her previous life. The atmosphere at home was unusual, and her grandfather and brother were often missing.

But at that time, I only cared about playing with cats and dogs, acting willfully, and did not care about my relatives, so I didn't realize anything happened at home.

She didn't want to think too much and took Qingyun to several places.

The meeting hall is empty;

There is no one in the martial arts arena;

The study room is empty.

Suddenly an idea flashed in Yun Ange's mind, and he ran towards his brother's bamboo house. Qingyun behind him was out of breath: "Miss, wait for me..."

Sure enough, almost all the servants were waiting quietly at the door of Zhuju, and Uncle Xuan also stood guard at the door with a worried look on his face.

Yun Ange slowed down and asked Uncle Xuan, "Xuanshu, where are my grandfather and brother? Are they in the room?"

When Uncle Xuan saw her, his expression changed slightly: "Miss...you can't go in, and you can't make loud noises. The young master has an old illness, and I am following the doctor to see the young master."

Uncle Xuan became more sensible when he saw Yun Ange's appearance, sighed and said:

"The master and the young master were also afraid that you would worry, so they didn't tell you that the young master has been very weak these days and coughs up blood from time to time... I guess it's because the poison in his leg can no longer be suppressed... They just want you to be happy.

Live every day with your heart, that’s why you let us hide it from you.”

Yun Ange's mood suddenly hit rock bottom. This was what she had expected, but when she heard it with her own ears, she still felt regretful and guilty.

I really regret that I was so idle at that time, I regret that I didn’t carefully observe my grandfather’s much older face, I regret that I didn’t cherish my brother’s gentle smile that he showed in front of me even though he endured the pain...

But now is not the time to regret it. The acupuncture she has studied with great concentration has already broken through the intermediate level. Everything recorded in the magical ancient books is far beyond the level of most doctors in the world.

She, Yun Ange, is now capable of treating her brother's leg!

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