The only ones who have remained in the school are Master Yun Jin, the seventh child Zi Su and the eighth child Meng Xuanche.

These three people...

Yun Ying knocked on the table lightly: "The first priority is to protect the junior sister. If even she is... things will be terrible."

Some words were left unsaid.

His brows were also furrowed, obviously he was in a difficult situation.

"This is inevitable." Yue Jian nodded, "We must not let them hurt our little junior sister again."

Yun Ying nodded and said in a calm voice: "That international art performance competition cheered me up in advance."

All the brothers and sisters came down.

**

In the evening, Langxuan personally escorted Si Fuqing back to the villa.

The pick-up and drop-off vehicle is also the most advanced vehicle on the cloud.

Integrate attack and defense systems into one.

Si Fuqing exercised for a while and began to write the lines for the Emperor Yin chapter of "The Treasure of Daxia".

She ran to the second floor.

There are many history books in Yu Xiheng's study, and there are also some books that Si Fuqing repurchased, all of which are placed on the bookshelf.

She stood on the shelf to pick up books from a high place, but inadvertently touched a scroll placed next to the shelf.

Si Fuqing jumped down and lowered his head.

What's this?

When did an extra painting appear?

Si Fuqing glanced at the lower left corner and found Yu Xiheng's seal.

She was thoughtful.

It turned out to be a painting drawn by my boyfriend.

I can squeeze it better in the future.

You can make money if you have many skills and don't overwhelm yourself.

Si Fuqing was about to pick it up and put it away when a gust of wind blew by and the scroll was completely blown away.

She had no intention of seeing the specific content of the painting.

But his attention was also attracted by a few random strokes drawn by Yu Xiheng.

The landscape occupies the vast majority, but it only serves as a backdrop for the young man in the center of the picture.

For those who know how to do it, this painting is definitely the work of everyone and is worth tens of millions.

But this time Si Fuqing had no time to pay attention to money.

The moment she saw the boy in the painting, her breathing quickened.

The boy also wrote a poem next to it.

It was the sentence she often read written by Yu Xiheng.

How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?

This is her.

Dropped!

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After a long time I don’t know how long later——

Tan Jingmo: Have you ever met Emperor Yin?

Qingqing: slept with me.

Tan Jingmo:?
Chapter completed!