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Chapter 126. Poison

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    The next day, early morning.

    Aunt Li came early in the morning to teach morning lessons, the first lesson was standing and walking.

    The snow in the courtyard has not yet melted, and the four of them are wearing thick jackets and standing with vases on their heads.

    "Miss He did a good job." Nanny Li said to her kindly, then glanced at Chuyao again, frowned, pointed at her with a ruler, and said, "Miss Xia, you need to close your chin, back  Be straighter."

    Chuyao glanced at He Mengjie indifferently, saw her proud face, and then glanced at Nanny Li, it seemed that she had been bought by the He family, and He Mengjie deliberately targeted her, these three months must be endured.

    Chuyao raised her eyebrows, she could only do better by herself, so that Nanny Li was impeccable.

    The morning class lasted until a quarter of noon, and when the morning class was over, it happened to be lunch time.  Having learned the lesson from yesterday, Chuyao sat silently, waiting for He Mengjie to pick up her chopsticks first.

    Unexpectedly, He Mengjie couldn't afford chopsticks, so she looked at her with a half-smile.

    Fu Yunyan, who had been silent on the side, kept a cold face, held up his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, and ate his meal without ignoring He Mengjie's gaze.

    Chuyao raised her eyes and looked at Fu Yunyan. Among the dead, she was the only one who made her unclear, cold as ice, and went her own way.

    She is the younger sister of General Fu Yuntian. I heard that Fu Yuntian was killed by several arrows in a battle three years ago to save Xiao Jing, who was still the prince at that time. He was only a second lieutenant at that time.  Return home with honor.

    Even if Fu Yunyan's family has such meritorious service, but no one in the Fu family is an official in the court, and it should be the weakest family background among the four.

    Her indifference and going her own way didn't seem to fit her identity.

    Under He Mengjie's gaze, Fu Yunyan used his chopsticks calmly, and Chu Yao picked up his chopsticks.

    "Lu Jialing, the water is gone, go and make me a pot of tea." He Mengjie gave Lu Jialing who was flinching next to her, and ordered.

    Lu Jialing watched He Mengjie wink at her, shivered slightly, nodded timidly, and left the hall.

    Fu Yunyan put down her chopsticks and got up to leave. He Mengjie also got up at this time and stood in front of Fu Yunyan. She looked at Fu Yunyan sideways and said, "Fu Yunyan, you are too presumptuous."

    Fu Yunyan glanced at her indifferently, without saying a word, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, walked around her and walked out.

    Seeing this, He Mengjie was naturally even more furious. She pulled her arm and snorted coldly: "Fu Yunyan, do you think that a dead brother with military merits can ignore me?"

    When Fu Yunyan heard He Mengjie mentioning her brother, her expression changed, from the original indifference to a slightly annoyed expression, she shook off He Mengjie's hand, and said coldly: "Miss He, don't forget, Lord He was supportive at that time.  Emperor Huai, don't take yourself too seriously, maybe I can still choose to respect you."

    "Fu Yunyan, what do you mean!" He Mengjie pulled Fu Yunyan's arm again, this time even more forcefully, obviously more angry.

    "It means whatever you think it means, let go, I'm going back to my room." Fu Yunyan looked at her coldly, without any expression on her face.

    Chuyao, who was standing aside, felt the oppressive force from Fu Yunyan, which was the coldness emanating from his bones.  He Mengjie seemed to be captured, she bit her lip, unwilling to let go, said bitterly: "Fu Yunyan, you will regret offending me."

    The corner of Fu Yunyan's mouth twitched slightly, without looking at He Mengjie, he walked around her, stepped out of the room, Chuyao followed and went out, and at the corner, he happened to meet Lu Jialing who was coming back.

    At the moment of passing by, Chuyao smelled a familiar smell on her body, she glanced at her indifferently, and saw her head down, passing by in a hurry.

    Chuyao and Fu Yunyan returned to their room, Fu Yunyan still didn't say a word, but Chuyao liked her temperament, so she didn't have to talk too much.

    "Be careful, just now He Mengjie didn't know what she did with Lu Jialing." Fu Yunyan, who had never had a formal conversation with her, said suddenly.

    She looked at Fu Yunyan in astonishment, she knew in her heart that Lu Jialing might have come to do something wrong just now, and Fu Yunyan could have guessed it, which is not surprising, but she didn't expect that she would remind her.

    "Thank you." Chu Yao smiled at her.

    Fu Yunyan didn't say any more, just picked up the book and flipped through it.

    Chuyao noticed that what she read was not the poetry anthology and miscellaneous notes that ordinary daughters read, but the art of war.  Fu Yunyan was born in a general's family, and Chu Yao didn't find it strange that he liked these things, but there was a row of familiar words on the cover of that book.

    is Xiao Jing's handwriting, she can recognize it at a glance.  The books are old and yellowed,Apparently some age.  Presumably it was given by Xiao Jing when Fu Yuntian was a second lieutenant and followed Xiao Jing.

    "Why do you keep looking at me?" Fu Yunyan looked up at Chuyao indifferently.

    Chuyao realized that he had indeed been staring at the book for too long, so he looked away, met Fu Yunyan's eyes, and said calmly, "Miss Fu's handwriting is very beautiful."

    Fu Yunyan lowered her eyes and said, "This word is not mine."

    "Yi Huan is taking the liberty." Chu Yao apologized slightly.

    Fu Yunyan focused on the book again, and didn't care about Chuyao's apology.

    Seeing that she didn't care, Chuyao sat in front of the Linghua mirror, took out the rouge powder from the makeup box, opened it and sniffed it, and frowned, as if she had been tampered with.

    It seems that it is difficult for He Mengjie to tolerate her. Her current status cannot attract attention. How can He Mengjie be resolved?

    Chuyao frowned and pondered, Fu Yunyan and He Mengjie just had some rifts, if

    Chu Yao held the rouge box tightly, that's all, just be patient for a while, and deal with He Mengjie when there is no other choice.

    Westinghouse, He Mengjie twisted Lu Jialing's arm, and said meanly: "You said you were stupid, you acted so panic just now, I'm afraid others won't know that you are going to harm her!"

    Lu Jialing gasped, retracted her arms, her eyes were flushed: "Meng Jie, I have already done as you said."

    "Do as I say, what did I tell you to do? Everything is up to you, don't rely on me, I'm warning you, Lu Jialing, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll cut your ass off  Tongue!" He Mengjie poked Lu Jialing's forehead with her finger.

    There was a red mark on her forehead, Lu Jialing just wanted to hide but did not dare to hide, her lowered eyelids covered the hatred in her black eyes.

    The next day, He Mengjie saw Chuyao appearing in the morning class intact, and angrily pinched Lu Jialing secretly, all of which fell into Chuyao's eyes.

    In the next few days, He Mengjie continued to look for opportunities every day, trying to thwart them in different ways, while Fu Yunyan sent soldiers to cover up the water and earth, and it was more than enough to deal with He Mengjie's little trick.

    Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Fu Yunyan also helped her fend off a lot of He Mengjie's little tricks during this period.  Chuyao began to feel that although Fu Yunyan had a cold personality, his heart might not be that cold.

    Also, Lu Jialing doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. Chuyao sees a forbearable hatred in her. Zeng Jin is most familiar with this kind of thing in herself, but now, she has already learned to hide it very well. As long as  She hides it deliberately so that no one can see it.

    In the afternoon, Chuyao sat alone under the eaves of the porch, and Fu Yunyan was dancing a sword dance in the courtyard. She used a wooden branch as a sword, and danced like flowing clouds and flowing water, freely and freely.

    Fu Yunyan's dance is different from Chuyao's. Chuyao is softer and tougher, while Fu Yunyan is soft and firm.  In terms of dancing skills, Chuyao is naturally better, and in terms of stamina, Fu Yunyan wins.

    Looking at Fu Yunyan's dancing posture, Chuyao felt that she was not weak in martial arts. After the dance was over, Chuyao wanted to raise her hand to applaud, but someone beat her to applaud first.

    She heard the reputation and looked, and it turned out to be Luo Shuyan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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