When the leaves in your hand were thrown away, grab another handful. There were trees here, and the trees were full of leaves.

Just as she sent and ran, she practiced her attack skills, while Zhezhiwei practiced his evasive ability, and the two of them complemented each other.

By the lake, the two of them landed on the shore almost at the same time.

"No matter how far you are." Xining said lightly.

Zhe Zhiwei saw the gap between the two, and his breath was a little tighter, but he was already breathing. While trying hard to adjust his breath, he couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart: "You won."

Of course, my sister refining her qi every night, plus the memory of her body in her previous life, avoided detours, and her qi increased much faster than her previous life.

Xining curled her lips and looked at the shimmering lake under the moonlight: "It's so late, where are you going?"

"I can't sleep, I want to go for a walk." Zhezhiwei hesitated: "It's better for you. If there are too many brothers and sisters, I'm just annoyed."

Xining raised her eyebrows: "I'm afraid you will share your father's money?"

Zhe Zhiwei was silent for a while before he said "yes".

If there are many poor people, they can grab vegetables on the table when they are on the meal. Those with money and power are naturally even more tragic. Emperor Kangxi had 35 sons, and 11 sons died in childhood. 24 of them were alive, 9 of them participated in the throne struggle. Except for one son who became emperor, one son was rewarded because of his cliques, the others were either poisoned, forced, tortured, or banned for life.

Xining sighed with a little emotion: "The high position is too cold. This trouble is gone, and that trouble comes again. Fortunately, I have a good father with strong abilities who helped me block most of it."

Zhe Zhiwei's father is the commander of the Military Control Commission of the 10th District. He currently has five sons and eleven daughters. Originally, the sons could have more, of course, meant those who could survive. Zhe Ruicheng had some ability, but he did not spend his energy on expanding territory and rectifying military and government affairs, but most of the time he spent searching for flowers and asking for help.

Including the concubines who were brought in, there were already seventeen, and eight of them died prematurely for various reasons.

It is said that Zheruicheng has not been in good health recently, so several adult sons have become interested and started playing the drama of fighting for the throne.

As the fourth-ranked son of Zhe Zhiwei, who is actually not as good as the eldest son of the legitimate son, and the third son of Mrs. Xu Xian, he is already an adult, so he is not as careful as he is not careful and bad.

Perhaps in the previous plot, Zhe Zhiwei's death was not an accident, but...

Looking at the silver-glowing lake, she let out a long breath: "If you can hide, you can hide. Anyway, you can eat a bite. If you can't hide, don't hide. If you can stretch your head, you will also be a knife, and if you shrink your head, you will also be a knife. If you fight your life, you may still be able to survive."

Zhe Zhiwei maintained his usual silence. In that complex big family, he said and said it too much, just like in the palace, with a low status and a concubine and children. Even the princes and daughters were careful, as if they were walking on thin ice, so as not to cause any disaster.

"I'll take a step first and come to me if you have something to do!" Xining jumped up and left the lakeside.

Hero! Only she said such words, she didn't feel like she was boasting and putting gold on her face. She was indeed capable, and even he couldn't compare to... Zhe Zhiwei watched the slim figure jumping over the forest, and soon left and lost his trace, but he still watched for a long time, not knowing how long it took to come back to his senses.

Xining practiced cross-legged in an old place until the school district reminder ringing that the ringtone rang. Her breath had been running all over the meridians in her body for several weeks.

I raised my hand and stretched my arms and couldn't help but yawn. There was a ringing ring in the school district every day at 7 o'clock and class started at 8 o'clock. I used to open my eyes when the bell rang in class. Now that the biological clock has been developed, I can have time to have breakfast.

She stood up and leaped towards the school district dozens of kilometers away.

The breakfast was actually quite rich, but she still chose porridge that was easy to digest. The main reason was that eating too dry breakfast would make her stomach uncomfortable when she was lying down.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, the remaining porridge was just warm. After making a bowl, we finished drinking it. We rushed to the classroom as the bell rang.

After entering the large staircase classroom, something was wrong.

When she entered the classroom, she naturally became the focus of the most attention. But today's atmosphere is a bit different from usual...

Sitting on the chair, with a big beard with a big beard and a round waist and a fleshy face suddenly stood up: "Miss!"

Suddenly, Xining jumped down and his whole body subconsciously leaned back.

When I saw this person, I knew him. Wasn’t he the one who asked her for a letter of recommendation before? What is the instructor of Tongliuma? Ying Feihu?

Ying Feihu's thick black face was blushed red, and when his feet wearing military boots touched her, he even gave her a standard military salute: "Miss! It was the general who ordered me to come back and follow you."

Ah?...Xining's chin is almost falling off. What's going on?

Ying Feihu stood straight and raised his head: "The general said, I should be in the most important place, so I will send me to you. Please take care of me in the future. If you have any questions, please give me your order!"

Ying Feihu's situation is indeed a bit awkward. In the academy, no matter how the instructor is, he will have one or two close relationships. He is just an unsociable person, always alone. He does not keep his face in doing things and speaks rushing. If he hadn't had the six meridians, the one with the highest martial arts skills among the instructors would have been swept out long ago.

This is true in the academy. If you go to the military camp and become a big soldier, you will be directly appointed as a senior officer. In an environment of open and secret struggle, it will be even more unpleasant. When you fight, you will be given a trap and your life will be explained in a pit.

So Yinghaoxiong simply sent him back to the academy, maybe he wanted to see if she could control the thorn.

Xining smiled bitterly: "But following me is a waste of talent, and I don't need anyone to follow me."

Hu Liangming, who was sitting in the same place, stared at him hatefully. That's it, he is Miss Ying's follower. Why is this old man joining in the fun?

Ying Feihu couldn't hide his words and said everything like a bean: "The general said, my job is to follow the eldest lady. If the eldest lady can protect it, it will prove that I will be entrusted with important tasks at that time. So please don't refuse!"

OK, this cheap dad is really tricky. He kicked a ball and then got back.

Ying Feihu also turned around and made a call to the wall at the end of the classroom: "This is the bed you need. I brought it and it has been laid out. If the lady feels uncomfortable, I will get another one."

Bed? Xining walked to the end of the classroom, and everyone's eyes moved to the back with her.

I went there, it was a bed. It was a folding bed. It was opened with a pillow and a square-folded new thin blanket.

She said in her recommendation letter that she wanted a folding bed, but she didn't have to give it to her like this, it's too...

No wonder the students' eyes were obscure, and many of them couldn't help but laugh.

Ying Feihu is really a legendary fool. He is not afraid of being misunderstood by others. He says he recommends himself to the pillow, but he even carries the bed. At such a big age, he can be someone else's father and has a lot of beards...
Chapter completed!