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Chapter 12 Soldiers come to block

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously moved further away from Fang Yan. Looking at Fang Yan's expression was like seeing a wild beast.

This made Fang Yan so angry that a sweet taste welled up in his throat. Fortunately, he suppressed it and did not vomit blood in public.

People from the Fang family were very close to Fang Yan, so they could naturally smell the stench on his body.

What kind of birds and beasts are these?

They also wanted to stay away from Fang Yan, but they were afraid that if Fang Yan found out, he would inevitably be punished or given other lessons.

Fang Yan hurried back with the Fang family.

But the people who were watching found that there was nothing to see, so they dispersed in a hurry.

Yunzheng also returned to his home with Old Prince Yun.

Above the hall, Prince Yun was at the top, staring seriously at the woman in white standing in front of him.

"You all can go down." Prince Yun waved his hand and dismissed the rest of the people in the hall.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Do you have anything to say?" Old Prince Yun asked with burning eyes.

Yunzheng raised his hand, and a cute little white hair ball suddenly appeared on his palm, "All of this happened because of it."

"what happened?"

Old Prince Yun frowned in confusion. He stood up and walked to Yunzheng. He looked at the little ball of hair carefully, but there was still nothing unusual about it.

Yunzheng put on a delicate little face and said in a complaining tone: "This guy is a mythical beast."

She has no money or spiritual objects to raise the mythical beast. If the mythical beast follows her, won't it starve to death?

A look of shock flashed across Old Prince Yun's eyes, and he was so shocked that he could not calm down for a long time.

"Is this the mythical beast that was recently rumored to be born in the Forest of Flames?"

Yunzheng thought for a while and nodded.

This was the first time that Prince Yun saw such a magical beast with "exquisite painting style". The more he looked at it, the more suspicious he became, and asked: "Is it really a mythical beast?"

"Zhizhi."

The little fur ball was angry and resentful, and the pressure of the mythical beast instantly leaked into the hall.

Yunzheng immediately stuffed it back into the contract space, and said to it seriously with his spiritual consciousness: "In the future, you are not allowed to leak the breath of the divine beast without my instructions!"

"Zhizhi." The little fur ball cried out in grievance.

Yunzheng's tone was slightly cold, "Since you have chosen me as your master, you can't do whatever you want."

The little hairball lowered his head and shrank his neck.

Seeing this, Yunzheng couldn't help but soften, and then said seriously: "Do you know how many people covet you? If the fact that you are a divine beast is leaked, I'm afraid countless people will come and snatch you away. You signed a life-and-death contract with me.

, if I die, you can’t live either.”

"You are still in your infancy and can only fight against people in the Spiritual Emperor realm."

The little fur ball seemed to understand what she said. It ran over and rubbed against Yunzheng's consciousness body, making two "squeaky" sounds.

Yunzheng curled her lips and her brows softened.

"Zheng'er, that mythical beast?"

Old Prince Yun's words brought Yunzheng back to reality. Seeing Old Prince Yun's expression of surprise and sadness, her heart warmed.

"Grandpa, I know how to behave. I won't easily let people find out that the little hairball belongs to a mythical beast." Yunzheng comforted.

Old Prince Yun sighed, and stared at her deeply, "In the past, grandpa always hid your father's strength and talent, so that he never shined in front of everyone. It is grandpa's regret."

"Grandpa has always been afraid of this, but his hands and feet have been restrained invisibly. In this world, only the strong are respected and the strong are just."

"Zheng'er, you can show your brilliance, and grandpa will be behind you to protect you!"

Only today did he realize that Zheng'er, after being able to practice, was so confident and arrogant, with a flying look...

This is what the heirs of his Yun family should be like!

Hearing this, Yunzheng looked up at the old man with half-white hair, feeling an indescribable warm emotion in his heart.

"I will!"

Yunzheng chatted a lot with Mr. Yun.

The next morning.

Prince Yun's Mansion received an invitation from the royal family of the Kingdom of Chu.

This invitation letter fell into Yunzheng's hand. She pinched it and began to recall things about the royal family of the Chu Kingdom.

"Miss, you were not invited to the Hundred Flowers Banquet hosted by the Queen Mother in the past. What happened today?" Yue Ji frowned.

"I'm afraid someone else invited me." Yunzheng's red lips curled up slightly.

Yue Ji looked at Yunzheng with a puzzled expression.

Yunzheng stretched out her hand and knocked Yueji on the head, and said with a smile: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and earth. Little Yueji, go and prepare some paper and pen for me."

Yueji touched her forehead and looked strange when she heard Yunzheng asked for "pen and paper".

The young lady usually doesn't like practicing calligraphy or reading books. She said she would get a headache when she saw it. What happened today? But she didn't ask in the end.

After Yue Ji brought paper and pen, Yunzheng made an excuse and locked herself in the room, and did not come out for a long time.

Yunzheng picked up the brush and started drawing and writing smoothly.

If a rare rune master were here, I'm afraid he would be shocked and surprised.

Her speed was a bit slow at first, but after she became familiar with it, her hand holding the brush was so fast that only a blurry shadow remained.

Yunzheng had locked herself in her room for three days. She would hardly step out of her room except to fill her stomach.

"You said that she has been locked in her room by herself for the past few days, and even when you told her that the third prince Chu Yunheng came back from the Forest of Flames, she didn't react at all?"

Yue Ji nodded and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty, the young lady doesn't seem to care about the third prince at all?"

"It's good if Zheng'er can think things through." Prince Yun sighed deeply and suddenly remembered something. He turned to ask Yue Ji, "Have Zheng'er been studying these days?"

Yue Ji hesitated for a few seconds, and after remembering that she had seen papers all over the floor in the lady's room through the crack in the door, she nodded: "Yes."

"That girl..." Old Prince Yun frowned more and more.

Old Prince Yun raised his arms and then clasped them behind his back, "Let's go, I want to see what that girl is doing!"

"yes."

Yunzheng's attic is called Yunzhong Pavilion, because Fang Yan smashed half of the roof of Yunzhong Pavilion a few days ago, so Yunzheng moved to another slightly smaller Yunfei Pavilion.

The repair costs of Yunzhong Pavilion are naturally the responsibility of Fang Yan, the head of the Fang family.

Fang Yan could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

The entrance of Yunfei Pavilion.

"I'm here to see Sister Yunzheng, please let me in." A sweet and melodious voice came, and a woman in a moon-white dress was standing at the door. She was gentle and moving.

There were two maids beside him.

Prince Yun and Yue Ji happened to witness this scene.

"Miss Su, please wait a moment, Yun Qing has already gone to report it," the guard said.

One of the maids pretended to be angry and said: "Oh, you, a little guard, actually dare to stop our lady. If our lady hadn't taken pity on that good-for-nothing, who else would be willing to be friends with you, the good-for-nothing from Prince Yun's Mansion!"

"That good-for-nothing loser, after encountering a fifth-level spirit beast with our young lady, he ran away shamelessly!"


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