Holy sound?

Could it be Shengyin Pavilion?

Yin Qingxuan looked at the jade in surprise.

If it is really from Shengyin Pavilion, why does it appear in Jinwu Palace?

The person who took the piano has not yet entered the palace, and the jade is full of dust. It must have been there for a few years, so it cannot be hers...

"What do you think?"

Ye Jingyu's voice sounded from her ears, and Yin Qingxuan suddenly came back to her senses.

"When did the Emperor come?"

Ye Jingyu smiled lightly.

"I just got here, is there any trouble for Xuan'er?"

Yin Qingxuan raised the jade in her hand.

"I found this."

Ye Jingyu took the jade, glanced back and forth, and frowned slightly.

"Holy Sound? Could it be the Holy Sound Pavilion?"

Yin Qingxuan asked: "Besides Shengyin Pavilion, is there any other place called Shengyin?"

Ye Jingyu shook his head.

"I don't know much about the sects in the world. The only thing I can be sure of is that the sects will never have similar names."

Yin Qingxuan asked again: "If it is really Shengyin Pavilion, then why are their tokens in the palace? Are the maids of Princess Huan a member of the sect? Is there anyone with the surname Xiao in Jinwu Palace?"

"No."

Even if there was, Ye Jingyu couldn't know it. With his status, it was naturally impossible for him to care about a slave's surname.

Suddenly, he thought of Huaqian again.

The Queen Mother had seen her learn martial arts and had seen her leave the palace. If there was a spy among the slaves in Jinwu Palace, it must be her.

Maybe this Huaqian is from Shengyin Pavilion.

Thinking that his mother-in-law might have died at her hands, Ye Jingyu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He grabbed the armrest of the chair and said coldly: "Shengyin Pavilion, it seems that I need to investigate."

Yin Qingxuan said hurriedly: "There may be a hidden meaning in this matter. Your Majesty, please do not cause chaos because of your anxiety."

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"Xuan'er, don't worry. It's been so long, and I'm not in a hurry."

Seeing Ye Jingyu's expression soften, Yin Qingxuan felt relieved.

"Has your Majesty had dinner?"

Ye Jingyu looked at her with a smile and said warmly: "I have already eaten. If Xuan'er is fine, I will teach you martial arts moves."

"Aren't you tired, Your Majesty?"

The two of them studied literature and martial arts in the past two days, and Ye Jingyu could only sleep for an hour.

"I will naturally not be tired if I can be with Xuan'er."

Love is actually that simple. You don't need to ask for anything, and you don't need to have any purpose. As long as you can see the person you like, you will feel infinite joy in your heart.

Looking at those slightly tired eyes, Yin Qingxuan couldn't bear to say: "Then let's study for a while today. The emperor has not slept well for several days. If we continue, we will hurt the dragon's body."

"Is Xuan'er feeling sorry for me?"

Ye Jingyu put his arms around Yin Qingxuan's slender waist, with a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

Yin Qingxuan was also a person who had come before, and she immediately understood the meaning in her eyes, and her pretty face turned slightly red.

"Otherwise, how can I still feel sorry for others?"

Her voice was soft and delicate, like an invisible hand, gently grabbing Ye Jingyu's heart. Ye Jingyu's heart skipped a beat, and his thin lips pressed down involuntarily.

The soft touch made him lose control instantly. He picked up the petite and exquisite body and placed it gently on the soft couch.

Looking at those blurred eyes, Yin Qingxuan's face turned even redder.

"emperor……"

"Shh, don't talk."

Ye Jingyu pressed her lips, kissed her gently from the bridge of her nose, and finally kissed her lips again.

The gentle kiss gradually turned into an overbearing one, and the hot temperature seemed to burn Yin Qingxuan, and she couldn't help but moan softly from her mouth.

Ye Jingyu's slightly cold fingers penetrated along the hem of his clothes, which immediately gave Yin Qingxuan a sense of coolness, and she couldn't help but hum softly in comfort.

Ye Jingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at her, liking the way the little woman was fascinated by him.

"Xuan'er misses me?"

Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and said against her will, "I don't want to."

Ye Jingyu raised his lips and smiled, leaned over and said, "Then I will punish you..."

After lingering for who knows how long, Ye Jingyu finally fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at that handsome face, Yin Qingxuan sighed softly. He really should take a good rest.

Seeing that he wouldn't wake up for a while, Yin Qingxuan entered the space and washed her body with the spiritual spring.

When I got out of the bathtub, my tiredness was instantly gone.

She put on her clothes and came to the door to practice the moves Ye Jingyu taught her, but she felt that her hands were weak and had no strength at all.

Yin Qingxuan doesn't know whether what she has learned is useful or whether it can be applied to reality. Anyway, it is better to learn more than not learn at all. If it doesn't work, just keep in shape.

Yin Qingxuan's mentality was quite good. She performed a set of punches with Qingfeng Mingyue and returned to the main hall refreshed.

The next day, she went to the Imperial College again.

Several elders came earlier and were arguing about a math problem. When they saw Yin Qingxuan coming in, they immediately called him to the table.

"Yin Xuezheng, how do you think we should solve this question?"

Yin Qingxuan took a look and asked with a smile: "How did you adults answer this?"

Several elders expressed their opinions and shared their experiences. Seeing that they were so eager to learn, Yin Qingxuan was very pleased.

Although these old men are stubborn, they are meticulous in their knowledge. Only such people are the true pillars of the country.

Yin Qingxuan told several elders the correct answer to the question. Suddenly some were proud and some were worried. The adults who had done something wrong would be embarrassed. Yin Qingxuan explained the question to them in detail again.

After the math class, everyone took a break, drank tea, went to the toilet, and relaxed.

An old man was holding a tea cup and said: "You should be careful when you go out these days. I heard that the bodies of two old people have been found and hung on a tree on the outskirts of the city. The murderer was so ruthless that he ripped out their internal organs. Putting pig entrails and sewing people together is simply sensational."

Chang Jijiu said: "It is indeed outrageous. I heard that Dali Temple has taken over the case. I hope it can be solved as soon as possible to avoid panic."

Another adult said: "Isn't that right? I heard that no one dares to walk outside as soon as the sun goes down in the past two days, for fear of being caught by this gangster."

Yin Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she quickly asked: "Are what the adults said true?"

Chang Jijiu sighed and said, "Of course it's true. Although Yin Xuezheng is young, it's better to be careful. This gangster is extremely vicious, so he doesn't necessarily have to arrest the old man."

Yin Qingxuan hurriedly raised her hands and said, "Thank you for informing me, sir."

But my heart was in turmoil and I couldn't rest at peace.

Why does this technique look so like Ye Jinglan!

The ancients mainly relied on traditional Chinese medicine, and it was basically impossible to disembowel someone's belly. However, Ye Jinglan was dedicated to doing surgeries and earning points, and only he could use suturing techniques.

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