My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Not an example. Get out."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

Sun Li crawled on the ground and slowly backed away, not daring to raise his head.

She ran out in a panic until she left the room.

"You are finally out!" Another female disciple Xu Rong stomped and complained, "Sister Sun, you are really faint, dare to run anywhere! Now if I get tired, I will be punished too!"

Sun Li's face turned pale and did not speak.

Xu Rong looked in, "Where is that girl?" She was shocked, "You won't really kill her?"

Only then did Sun Li think of her purpose of entering, and frowned, "I didn't kill her. I don't know where she hid. But..."

"But what?"

"I seem to... see Young Master."

"Young Master? Young Master is back?" Xu Rong was surprised, "Doesn't even our disciples know this news? Why is Young Master here?"

"How do I know." Sun Li was a little annoyed. "The young master always wears a mask and doesn't show his true colors. I can't say whether it is a young master or not."

"Has the young master punished you?"

"That's not true."

"That's good. Let's go quickly." Xu Rong looked a little frightened, "The young master is harsh, and it's your luck that you didn't punish you today. The eighth elder's disciple can just..."

"She is guarded by the Eighth Elders, are you still worried about her?" Sun Li pulled her sleeves, "Go."

"You don't seek revenge from the Eighth Elder Disciple?"

"What hate do I have with her? It's nothing more than looking at her for a while. I didn't expect this stinky girl to be so embarrassed."

"Okay, don't say it. It's all you looking for. Isn't it common for someone who can be seen by the eighth elders? It's a good way to provoke others to do."

"I'm Senior Sister, why don't you teach Junior Sister? This is not our Piaoyunzhuang rule?"

"You also change your temper, not everyone can provoke it."

"I don't believe it..."

"You still don't believe it? If that girl is punished by the young master, the Eighth Elder will not blame you for this?"

"Huh." Sun Li curled his lips.

Xu Rong thought of what the girl said, looked at her a few times, and asked: "Sister Sun, you won't really treat the eighth elder..."

"She said nonsense, do you follow the letter?" Sun Li was anxious all of a sudden.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it. Don't mess with her in the future. Let's go."

Sun Li looked at the library behind him, but stopped talking, and the two quickly left.

In the library, the child poked his head out to confirm that Sun Li has left. With a light sigh, he walked around behind the man and bowed his hands in a salute: "Thank you."

The man wears a mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes and half of his chin.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" the man asked quietly.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Many people are afraid of the mask on my face, thinking how terrible the face under my mask is."

"It could also be a handsome face."

The toddler laughed.

She said this because her father, the emperor, had been wearing a mask for a while.

Looking at this mask, not only was she not afraid, but she felt cordial, as if she had met the emperor.

The man didn't speak, he lowered his head and read the book, still motionless.

His robe was dragged on the clean floor, and there was a little dust floating in the air, shining brightly by the sun.

Make him look like a gentle and silent deity.

The child thought of Sun Li's appearance and asked: "Just now Sun Li called you the young master?"