She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 18: Impure Purpose
After being told by Dai Wen, Jiang Tong suddenly felt that the beef noodles in his hand were not fragrant.

There are more and more people watching, one is because it is shocking that a four-year-old child eats so much, and the other reason is because of Xiao Yun.

In the past few years since he came to Xuanqi, he can be said to be a mysterious existence second only to Elder Taiqing. Except for two or three important occasions, Xuanqi's disciples can hardly see him.

Not to mention appearing in the dining room so down-to-earth at this moment.

Therefore, the onlookers focused more on Xiao Yun's calm face.

Jiang Tong felt Xiao Yun's impatience, and immediately patted his little hand and pulled Xiao Yun's sleeve, "Brother, I'm done eating."

When Xiao Yun heard Jiang Tong's voice, the disgust towards everyone in his eyes was only two points less.

"Well, go back."

After saying that, Xiao Yun took Jiang Tong to the door.

Jiang Tong conveniently waved to Dai Wen, see you tomorrow.

Seeing Xiao Yun approaching, the people at the door consciously gave way. For some reason, they always felt that Xiao Yun had a low air pressure.

As soon as Jiang Tong stepped out of the door, he noticed a commotion on the other side of the bridge.

Looking down from the top, the first peak is actually a gossip map, which is used to distinguish the places where the disciples have different daily routines.

Meals, classes, practice, study, rest, etc. are different, but they all pass through the cross bridge in the middle.

Xiao Yun also stopped, because the person was already in front of him.

It was Xiao Mi'er, with two maids and a new friend beside her.

Jiang Tong was silently envious, he was really amazing, and made friends on the first day of his arrival.

Xiao Yun looked at Xiao Mi'er expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Let me go."

Xiao Mi'er blinked her clear and innocent eyes, and made a court salute: "Don't come here without any problems."

Ok?
Jiang Tong was puzzled.

Xiao Yun and Xiao Mi'er knew each other?

The melon-eating crowd behind them also squatted behind to watch the show secretly.

A trace of disgust flashed across Xiao Yun's eyes: "Who are you?"

Xiao Mi'er's pupils trembled, as if she couldn't believe that Xiao Yun would forget her, but she reacted quickly, and immediately explained: "Two years ago, my son, you came to Yingdu with Lord Jing. We met at the palace banquet. At that time, I was playing the piano in front of the imperial court, the prince should remember."

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes and tried to mobilize his memory, but he still couldn't remember who she was.

"I do not remember."

"..."

The scene was a bit awkward, and the disciples behind were all laughing.

Xiao Mi'er was stunned for a moment, and then immediately introduced herself formally: "I am Xiao Mi'er, and the crown prince is my father. According to seniority, I still want to call you little uncle."

Jiang Tong was dumbfounded, and began to count his generations on his fingers.

Xiao Yun remained silent, his sharp eyes were a little serious, and he looked at Xiao Mi'er.

Xiao Chuan is the only brother of Emperor Jiang, and Xiao Yun is naturally of the same generation as the Crown Prince. Xiao Mi'er is not wrong, but in today's occasion, she is too deliberate and clever.

"I'm sorry, my niece Xiao Zhen's whereabouts are still unknown, and I haven't heard that the prince's elder brother has given me any other nieces." Xiao Yun's mouth was poisonous, and his words were like knives.

No matter how reserved Xiao Mi'er was, she couldn't hold back anymore.

But she was wearing a veil, so she couldn't see any embarrassment.

The maid behind her immediately stepped forward and emphasized: "Your Majesty, our young lady is the adopted daughter of the Crown Prince, who entered the royal family's jade plate, the serious princess of Yingdu, and now the saint of Kyushu."

Xiao Yun rubbed the magic weapon on his thumb, thoughtfully.

Jiang Tong was short, so she noticed Xiao Yun's little moves.

Usually Xiao Yun started rubbing his fingers, which means he is very unhappy.

Although she couldn't figure out her seniority, she still felt that she should stay away from the person in front of her who made Xiao Yun angry.

"Brother, when are we going back?" Jiang Tong tugged at Xiao Yun's sleeve again.

Xiao Yun didn't break away, but took the initiative to reach out and take Jiang Tong's fleshy little hand: "Go back now."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yun took Jiang Tong with an expression of "Who are you none of my business?", and walked straight past Xiao Mi'er and the others, leaving here.

The protagonists all left, and everyone dispersed.

Xiao Mi'er was left to grit his teeth, with embarrassment and unwillingness in his eyes.

The maid leaned close to Xiao Mi'er's ear and whispered, "Saint, do you feel that Jiang Tong next to Prince Xiao Yun looks like, like..."

Xiao Mi'er took it coldly: "Like Xiao Zhen, right?"

The maid wiped off her cold sweat: "There are indeed four points similar, but she is younger than Princess Zhen."

Xiao Mi'er didn't speak any more, she just stared at the backs of the two brothers and sisters walking away, with complicated eyes.

The ins and outs of Jiang Tong's adoption by Xiao Chuan are open and transparent, but the time when Xiao Zhen disappeared is too close, and the two look alike. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Xiao Mi'er couldn't figure out the reason, and drooped her long eyelashes.

In any case, the title of Saintess of Kyushu has been determined, and she will never allow anyone to threaten her status.

"Pay more attention to Jiang Tong, but don't be deliberate, after all, Xiao Yun can't be offended." Xiao Mi'er was very sober, and instructed the maid.

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Jiang Tong was taken back by Xiao Yun in a daze. This was the first time Xiao Yun took the initiative and was willing to hold her hand.

Maybe it was because the two of them were too independent in front of everyone today, or maybe it was because they were in the same camp, so Xiao Yun was willing to get closer to her.

Although the boy's hand is not big, but compared to her little girl, it is enough to wrap her cold little hand.

Jiang Tong didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that Xiao Yun would throw her off.

Just like this, she kept pace with him, trying to keep up with his pace, until Xiao Yun sent her to the door of the room.

"Go back." Xiao Yun still let go of Jiang Tong's hand, and spread his five fingers under the sleeve to let the wind blow.

There is no way, the hands of both of them are sweaty after holding each other for too long.

"Okay." Jiang Tong nodded obediently, and stretched out his hand to greet Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun ignored her, turned around and walked towards his palace.

Looking at the thin but firm back of the boy, Jiang Tong felt hot in his heart, "Brother, I will definitely practice hard!"

Xiao Yun stopped and snorted: "You should think about how to pass this month's basic class."

Jiang Tong bulged his cheeks: "I will definitely pass!"

Even if she can't get excellent grades in every item, she will definitely not be the one who is lagging behind in the small class.

Xiao Yun said lightly: "I hope your grades can be compared with the meals you ate."

Jiang Tong froze in place, split open.

your grades...

meal with you...

To be compared, to be compared...

Xiao Yun's mouth was as poisonous as ever, no matter how unintelligent she was, she could still hear Xiao Yun's hopeless dislike for her in his words.

Is she that bad?

After petrifying for a while, the little girl turned around and entered the room, without saying a word, took out her books to review her homework.

She has to review what Zhifuzi said today, and remember every word from now on.

(End of this chapter)