Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 44 Umbrella (2)
And Song Wanzhi didn't see that, in a shed in the distance, a young girl was watching her receding back.

"Girl, the wontons are cold." The little girl next to her reminded her.

The girl covered with a black veil lowered her head, and then bit the wonton into her mouth. She ate very carefully, chewing every bite very finely. She cherished the food very much.

If you haven't eaten for half a year, then you are reluctant to swallow a grain of rice.

Just like her.

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Inside the palace.

"She really said that?" Zhao Hua asked calmly.

The old woman in black nodded respectfully: "Yes. That young girl is simply too arrogant! She has absolutely no skills, yet she dares to speak out like that!"

The exquisite armor was buckled on the carved table, and Zhaohua's graceful voice sounded again: "Are you sure you have nothing?"

The old woman in black nodded: "I've tried her veins, and it's true that she has no aura."

Empress Zhaohua lowered her eyes, she naturally knew that a weak person with no aura is really nothing.And more importantly, although Granny Wu is not smart enough, she still has some ability to read people.

However, she asked again: "Then why didn't you kill her?"

This sentence hit the bull's-eye, Granny Wu felt a little embarrassed, hesitated, and told the whole story.

A gleam flashed in Zhaohua's eyes: "Even if she doesn't have the ability, the person behind her who protects her must be capable."

Granny Wu sneered and said, "No matter how capable she is, as long as His Highness the Crown Prince's future is prevented, then there is only one way to die."

Zhao Hua said afterwards: "Let's have a look again, bring the news to Qiu Xin, I want to see her reaction."

"Yes." Granny Wu replied with her hands down.

On this day, a white crane flew out from the twin towers of the palace, and dropped a letter into the girl's hand.

Song Qiuxin was flipping through the books, she was already 16 years old, and there were still four years left, and she had to reach the Enlightened Realm within these four years.

The opened book landed on the page of "Ming Xin", which was the state she had reached when she was 15 years old. However, even if she broke through, she still felt that she was not smooth enough, far from perfect.

She strives for perfection.

Bai He put the letter paper in front of her, but Song Qiuxin still didn't seem to see it. Bai He also knew the lady's temper, and then squatted aside by himself, resting his neck on a specially made arc for her.

The neck is too long, and it is also a little tired. Who said that cranes don't know how to be tired?

The night spread, the moon rose, and the dew became deeper, and the girl was still watching.

Her success is not due to pure talent, but hard work.

I don't know how long it took before Song Qiuxin realized something from this full of pearls. She let out a light breath, and then raised her head.

Then she found the sleeping white crane and the piece of paper on the desk.

She picked it up, glanced at it, and then threw it into the rubbish next to it, which still had the melon seed husks she knocked out.

She doesn't want to get involved in anything other than the avenue.

In particular, she doesn't need to care about that young girl with mediocre aptitude but hideous appearance.

She stood up, only to realize that the sky had already turned white. She knew that it was time for her to go to bed. An hour later, it was morning class.

(End of this chapter)