Chapter 100: A Feast of Fresh Fish 

When it was mentioned that the fish could eat people, Feng Xuanbin's face turned pale with fear, and his screams grew louder. Feng Xuanjie, already timid, was paralyzed with terror upon hearing this, collapsing and inadvertently dragging Feng Xuancang down with him due to their close proximity.

Feng Xuanbo, quick to act, tried to run away but ended up tripping over the fallen pair and falling himself.

Feng Xuanrui, who had been holding onto Suisui's hand, had managed to run a short distance before realizing his brothers were still in danger. Gritting his teeth, he pulled Suisui back towards them. He couldn't abandon his brothers.

Besides, fish eating people? Shouldn't it be people eating fish?

Feng Xuanrui couldn’t believe that a fish could eat people. He had never heard of such a thing in the capital. 

So, fish couldn’t eat people!

Still, he was frightened. Why would the fish jump into people’s arms if it didn’t eat people?

Trembling, he pulled Suisui back and shouted, “Don’t be afraid, I’m coming!”

When Feng Xuanrui returned, he protected Suisui behind him and started throwing punches and kicks, making a lot of noise. It looked quite fierce, but he was only hitting the air.

Suisui, scared, covered her eyes and trembled uncontrollably.

Feng Xuancang, being older and less afraid, tried to help. However, after Feng Xuanjie fell and had half of his body on Feng Xuancang's leg, it became difficult for Feng Xuancang to move. 

Supporting himself on one arm, Feng Xuancang raised his head and reminded his brothers, “Don’t cry, don’t shout. Fish won’t eat people.”

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

Feng Xuanbin’s cries were deafening.

In the kitchen, the only sound was the crying of the chubby kid.

Feng Xuancang sighed in exasperation. He first tried to help Feng Xuanjie up, but it was futile. Feng Xuanjie, too scared, had soft legs and couldn’t stand, so he sat back down.

Seeing that helping Feng Xuanjie wasn’t working, Feng Xuancang prepared to help Feng Xuanbo.

However, Feng Xuanjie was clinging tightly to his robes and wouldn’t let go.

Feng Xuancang felt that he could manage to walk away if he tried hard enough.

But, well…

Either the robes would tear, or the pants would fall off.

Considering the possible consequences, Feng Xuancang gave up.

He turned to the wailing Feng Xuanbin and tried to comfort him gently, “Xiao Qi, don’t be afraid. It’s alright.”

Feng Xuanbin: Wow!!!!

Feng Xuancang gritted his teeth and said again, “Fish won’t eat people. Stop crying.”

Feng Xuanbin: Awoo!!!

Feng Xuancang: …!

Exhausted, he stopped trying to comfort him.

Just then, Qi Wangfei arrived.

Seeing the children either crying or shouting, lying or crouching, Qi Wangfei was puzzled, “What’s going on?”

The kitchen servants, not daring to interfere, explained the situation when the princess inquired.

Upon hearing that it was because of the fish, Qi Wangfei smiled helplessly.

She went over and picked up Suisui, who was shaking uncontrollably. Qi Wangfei found it both amusing and pitiful, “Suisui, don’t be afraid. Mother is here.”

The gentle voice and the pleasant scent of Qi Wangfei alleviated Suisui’s fear significantly.

Suisui obediently nestled into her mother’s shoulder, her voice still trembling, “... Suisui isn’t afraid.”

Although she said she wasn’t afraid, her little body continued to shake.

Qi Wangfei, feeling heartbroken, patted her gently and then called out to Feng Xuanbin, “Xiao Qi, don’t be afraid. Mother is here. Fish won’t eat people.”

Qi Wangfei’s voice was soothing and comforting.

When she spoke, Feng Xuanbin, who had been howling on the ground, looked up in disbelief and asked quietly, “Really… really?”

Seeing the chubby boy’s face all smeared with tears, Qi Wangfei nodded and said, “Look, the fish has already been cleaned up by Chef Xu.”

Chef Xu had intended to comfort the young masters and mistresses, but his efforts were ignored, so he had to give up and deal with the fish first.

He thought that once the fish was dealt with, everyone should be less afraid.

Upon hearing the princess’s words, Feng Xuanbin turned around slowly and saw the dead fish in the basin…

The dead fish eyes.

Remembering the claim that fish could eat people, Feng Xuanbin shivered.

However, since the fish was dead, he wasn’t as scared anymore and slowly got up.

He stopped howling, and the others’ voices became audible again.

Feng Xuancang reassured Feng Xuanjie and helped Feng Xuanbo up.

Qi Wangfei looked at the disheveled children and said with a smile, “Quickly get cleaned up. It’s time for lunch soon.”

Since they often came to the estate for riding and archery lessons, they had spare clothes here.

Feng Xuanrui, worried about his sister, prepared to pull Suisui’s hand as well.

However, he turned and saw Suisui already being carried by their mother.

Feng Xuanrui hesitated to take her from their mother but still insisted, “Mother, let me have my sister. I’m strong!”

Qi Wangfei didn’t respond directly but nodded, indicating, “Go on, change your clothes first.”

After all this commotion, the brothers’ clothes were either splashed by the fish or stained from falling, looking dirty and unkempt.

Everyone else had servants helping them change, but Suisui was taken by Qi Wangfei, who gently and carefully helped her change into clean clothes and smoothed out the layers of green stubble on her head.

After all the fuss, lunch was ready.

With many children arriving, Chef Xu had prepared an elaborate meal.

Three fish were prepared in various ways.

Considering the children's tastes, there were sweet and sour fish, braised fish, and fish fillets, along with steamed fish cakes.

Besides fish, there were also meats.

Braised lamb with scallions, and fried lamb chops.

Chicken soup was made, and some small wontons were prepared with a mix of chicken and pork.

For the main courses, there were steamed buns, red bean paste buns, and rice.

They could choose what they liked.

Qi Wangfei naturally asked Suisui first.

Hearing all these delicious dishes, Suisui couldn’t help but drool.

For the main course, Suisui chose the wontons. Her mother said that this was Chef Xu’s specialty, and the wonton filling was incredibly fragrant; eating one would be a burst of flavor!

At first, Suisui was scared by the description.

What if her tongue really fell off?

The description was given by Physician Liu.

Later, Physician Liu explained that “fresh off the tongue” was just a way to describe the food’s flavor and wouldn’t actually cause her tongue to fall off.

Once Suisui understood, she wasn’t afraid anymore.

She remembered the fresh and fragrant taste of the three-flavor noodles they had eaten before.

Recalling that taste, Suisui couldn’t help but swallow. 

Since it was so fragrant, Suisui decided she wanted to eat the wontons: “I want to eat wontons.”

Suisui boldly expressed her preference, which pleased Qi Wangfei.

She asked the kitchen to prepare fewer wontons.

There were many dishes for lunch, so they couldn’t just have one thing.

In the small bowl served at the table, there were only four round wontons.

Suisui wasn’t disappointed upon seeing them.

Her mother said she could eat whatever she wanted from the table!

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 Chapter 20: She Has Come Home

After a brief moment of eye contact, Chang Suining blinked in confusion.  

"Did Father not say so himself?"  

"Did I say that?" Chang Kuo thought for a moment and shook his head to himself. "That can't be..."  

It was certainly true that everyone around him knew he didn't eat fish. However, he had always claimed it was due to disliking the fishy smell. As for the incident years ago when he nearly choked to death on a fishbone, he had never mentioned it to anyone, fearing that such rumors would tarnish his reputation.  

Seeing his expression, Chang Suining had a rough idea and added, "Father mentioned it once when he was drunk. Did he forget?"  

The word "forgot" was quite incisive—  

Her expression was so puzzled that it suppressed his own confusion.  

Sure enough, Chang Kuo couldn't help but show signs of self-doubt.  

Moreover, thinking about how he often blurted out the truth when drunk, he hadn’t dared to get drunk in front of others for quite some time...  

Chang Kuo believed her.  

"Oh, I see..." Chang Kuo laughed a couple of times, stroking his messy beard like a king, and said, "That must have been when Father was drunk and talking nonsense! It's not true! Father doesn’t eat fish because he can't stand the muddy fishy smell!"  

"..." Chang Suining smiled slightly.  

She was really starting to believe him—if not for the fact that she had seen him shed tears and leave a farewell message back then.  

"But this fish is indeed quite fragrant... Ah Che's skills aren't bad!" Chang Kuo praised with a laugh, changing the topic.  

Ah Che, who had already stood up to pay his respects, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Spotting someone approaching, he hurriedly greeted, "General Cui!"  

Hearing this, Chang Suining looked over.  

It was Cui Jing, who had just walked out of Chang Kuo's tent.  

"Ah, where did this fish come from?" Cui Yuanxiang sniffed, his gaze landing on the two roasted fish.  

"It was caught from the river by my subordinates," Chang Suining replied out of courtesy, asking, "General Cui, do you eat fish?"  

Recalling the outcome of Wei Shuyi's "courtesy" with this person at the post station, Chang Suining felt there was a gamble involved in her question.  

Fortunately, Cui Jing's response was as neutral as ever, with no visible joy or anger: "No need."  

Chang Suining didn't press further and lowered her head to eat fish earnestly.  

The fish skin was roasted to a slight crisp, the smoky aroma masking the fishy smell.  

Sitting by the fire, the "youth" took a bite, his brows slightly relaxing in satisfaction.  

This time, it truly felt like a cat eating fish—  

Cui Jing withdrew his gaze and walked aside to speak with Chang Kuo. The two discussed the current situation at the borders.  

As Chang Suining picked the fish bones while listening intently, she couldn’t help but frown slightly. Suddenly, a voice interrupted her thoughts: "… Did you not see? Why are you cooking your own meal here?"  

Chang Suining looked up and saw Wei Shuyi, so she asked, "Deputy Minister Wei, do you eat fish?"  

The outcome of her courtesy this time was quite evident—  

Wei Shuyi graciously accepted, sitting on the ground while having Chang Ji bring him a small table and mat, along with a fish plate and long chopsticks, even a pair of silver tweezers specifically for eating fish, all neatly arranged beside the fire by Chang Ji.  

"..." Ah Che was dumbfounded, feeling that this wild grass fish he had caught would likely never have been treated so formally in its life.  

"Catching grass fish means there are many bones, so be careful," Wei Shuyi said, slightly rolling up his wide sleeves. His movements of picking out the fish bones were pleasing to the eye, and then he took a piece of boneless fish meat, placing it in a dish and handing it to Chang Suining.  

Without waiting for her to refuse, he smiled and said, "A token of appreciation, otherwise I won't be able to enjoy this fish."  

Not far away, Cui Yuanxiang witnessed this scene and said in surprise, "… Your Wei Shuyi has always been so proud and aloof, how is he now preparing dishes and picking bones for others?"  

Chang Ji felt a surge of anger, although she also thought her lord's behavior was unusual. However, she retorted, "My lord is demonstrating grace beyond others; can your lord do the same?"  

Cui Yuanxiang's competitive spirit was immediately ignited: "My general has recently led troops to drive back the southern barbarians; can your lord do that?"  

"My lord offered suggestions for the flooding in Jiangnan, and they were adopted by the sage; can your lord do that?"  

"My lord laid in ambush for the enemy, lying in wait for two days and two nights in the rain, only eating moldy cakes; can your lord do that?"  

"My lord handled urgent matters in the Ministry of Personnel, going three days and nights without closing his eyes; can your lord do that?"  

As the verbal sparring continued, the two's stubbornness brought them closer together, almost colliding head-on.  

Cui Yuanxiang, unwilling to concede, began to play dirty: "… When my lord was staying at the post station, an official offered a beauty; did your lord have that?"  

"My lord..." Chang Ji’s eyes widened, his mouth opened to say something to overpower the other, when suddenly a coarse porcelain tea bowl flew straight toward Cui Yuanxiang—  

Cui Yuanxiang, alert, caught it and held it in his arms, glancing at his general.  

Though the bowl still held half a bowl of water, it was hardly because the general thought he was thirsty and needed to moisten his throat, right?  

Cui Jing, sitting at another fire nearby with Chang Kuo, didn’t even turn his head: "Hold it there and stand for two quarters of an hour."  

Cui Yuanxiang, feeling aggrieved, answered, "Yes," balancing the bowl on his head and adopting a horse stance.  

Chang Ji just revealed a hint of schadenfreude when he saw his lord wave him over.  

Chang Ji walked over.  

Wei Shuyi handed her a fish plate with one hand, smiling gently, "I know you won't fall behind, so go ahead and stand for two quarters of an hour as well."  

"..."  

Chang Ji walked over to Cui Yuanxiang, his expression resentful, and also stood in a horse stance with the fish plate.  

"You must know, standing alone is for two quarters of an hour," Chang Suining remarked while watching the two in their rooster-like stance. "But if two people stand together, it’s hard to say."  

When these two were put together, if they were sent to grind at the mill, the mill would probably be overturned by them.  

Wei Shuyi nodded in deep agreement.  

The answer would be reflected in the way the two tried to appear more normal as they walked the next day.  

Along the journey, listening to their increasingly creative banter turned out to be a great pleasure.  

After another three days, the capital was finally in sight.  

When Chang Suining lifted the curtain of the carriage, she saw Chang Kuo sitting atop his horse, smiling at her. "We're almost home!"  

Chang Suining looked ahead.  

The majestic city gates were faintly visible.  

On the straight path to the capital, oxen and white horses pulled fragrant carriages, and groups of young men and women dressed in spring garments strolled about, with young ladies in spring dresses and young lords leading white horses, the new willows swaying as if stepping into a painting.  

Spotting the Xuanzhe army flag, the passing people all made way, looking up in admiration.  

"Look, the Xuanzhe army has returned!"  

Cheers erupted from the crowd, their lively demeanor a far cry from the distant memories in her dreams.  

For a moment, Chang Suining felt her gaze become scattered.  

On a delayed day, the landscape was beautiful, and the spring breeze carried the fragrance of flowers and grasses.  

As this spring passed once again, when would the day of return come...  

Leaning against the window, Chang Suining gazed outside, her heart surging with emotions.  

Today marks her return, and this day is her day of coming home—  

She has come home.  

...

As the triumphant army entered the city, the streets were filled with people, and flowers filled the sky.  

The spring pollen filled the air, and the enthusiastic citizens made Cui Yuanxiang, who was riding beside Cui Jing, sneeze as he turned his head.  

A branch of pink and white crabapple brushed past Cui Jing and landed squarely against Chang Suining's window.  

Chang Suining picked it up, and when Cui Jing turned to look, he noticed that the "youth" was not looking at him but at the jubilant crowd welcoming them.  

That focused expression and those indifferent eyes made Cui Jing feel as if the citizens were welcoming the "youth" rather than their Xuanzhe army—  

This thought was absurd, and Cui Jing shook it off, turning his gaze forward and slowly guiding his horse onward.  

...

After parting ways with Zhuque Street, Chang Kuo went in a different direction from Cui Jing, as for Wei Shuyi, he had already taken Prefect Magistrate Zhao into the capital early yesterday afternoon and did not accompany the army  back.  

As they neared the gate, Chang Kuo’s demeanor shifted.  

"Just return to the manor to rest," he said quietly.  

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 Chapter 99: The Fish Eats People

Suisui was in her mother’s arms, her eyes squinting into little crescent moons from happiness.

When she saw Feng Xuanrui and the others, she instinctively wriggled to get down.

Despite feeling a pang of jealousy, Qi Wangfei graciously let her go.

Suisui eagerly ran towards Feng Xuanrui, exclaiming, “Brother!”

The little girl seemed like a fledgling bird returning to the forest, rushing excitedly.

Feng Xuanrui’s morning frustration and anger from his lessons vanished in an instant.

He thought: Just a little homework, could it really trouble me?

With a sister like Suisui, he could endure a whole day of lessons!

He opened his arms and embraced Suisui warmly.

When Feng Xuanbin approached, hoping to join in the hug, Feng Xuanrui shot him a look and gently kissed Suisui’s forehead: “Sister, mine!”

Feng Xuanbin was so enraged that tears almost came to his eyes; he jumped up to hit Feng Xuanrui: “We agreed she’s our sister!”

Feng Xuanbo and Feng Xuanchang also cast reproachful glances.

Feng Xuanjie, usually quiet, moved closer to his third brother, though he wasn’t as lively, he still showed his support for Feng Xuanrui through his actions.

Qi Wangfei, concerned that Feng Xuanrui, being younger, might not be able to hold the child for long, asked him to put Suisui down.

Feng Xuanrui complied obediently.

After setting Suisui down, he discreetly shook out his aching arms.

It wasn’t that Suisui was too heavy, but because—

He hadn’t had physical training in over a month, and his stamina was quite lacking now.

He thought: For Suisui, I must work on my fitness this afternoon!

With so many children around, the noise and chatter escalated.

Qi Wangfei smiled, watching them play, while also organizing meals and afternoon archery lessons.

She didn’t forget to follow up with Aunt Qiu about selecting maidservants for Suisui.

Given Suisui’s young age and her past experiences, Qi Wangfei wasn’t at ease and decided to keep Suisui close for a while longer.

However, as she grew, she would eventually move back to the mansion’s West Yard with the other young ladies.

Moreover, whether with her or later on her own, Suisui would need someone to attend to her.

Aunt Qiu, always steady and efficient, was someone Qi Wangfei fully trusted.

When asked, Aunt Qiu smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Your Highness. I’ve already selected a few. Once you’re free, you can review them and we’ll arrange for Suisui.”

Pleased that this matter seemed under control, Qi Wangfei nodded: “I trust you to handle things.”

As they spoke, a luxurious carriage passed by on the official road.

Qi Wangfei frowned slightly: “There are quite a few people out today.”

Aunt Qiu considered this and said, “Perhaps it’s the warmer weather; people are likely wanting to get out and about.”

With April’s arrival, the weather had grown warmer.

The mountains and fields were turning green, a sight that was both refreshing and inviting.

Qi Wangfei herself had taken advantage of the nice weather to bring the children out.

She reasoned that others would be doing the same.

The children were engrossed in their play, completely indifferent to the carriages.

Social interactions were not something they needed to worry about for now.

After arriving, Feng Xuanrui told Suisui about his morning punishment by the tutor.

Suisui was frightened hearing how strict the tutor was: “The tutor is so scary!”

Feng Xuanrui agreed: “Yes, sometimes he even hits your palms!”

He went on, sounding like he was complaining, “Both Little Seven and I have been beaten. It was awful!”

Feng Xuanbin, who was nearby, wanted to deny it but couldn’t.

After all, they had been punished.

But in small classes, who hadn’t been hit?

Thinking this, Feng Xuanbin grew more confident: “Everyone has been beaten, so it’s not shameful!”

Feng Xuanjie, who was usually quiet, spoke up softly: “I heard that Big Brother has never been punished.”

What’s the term for ending an atmosphere? Feng Xuanjie proved it with the reality that he might not be the best at speaking.

As soon as he mentioned it, all the brothers fell silent, their expressions complex.

Feng Xuanjie realized he might have said something wrong.

He thought, feeling wronged: But it’s the truth!

Big Brother really had never been punished.

Their tutor often praised Big Brother, so they all knew it.

Feeling embarrassed, Feng Xuanjie instinctively shrank back behind Feng Xuanchang.

After a long, awkward silence, Feng Xuanchang finally said quietly, “Yes, Big Brother has never been punished.”

Thus, the Prince Qi Mansion had one exceptional scholar.

Bringing up Big Brother was enough to make the other brothers feel intimidated.

Suisui, curious, asked softly, “Brother, what’s Big Brother?”

Feng Xuanrui, initially annoyed, decided to change the topic.

Why bring him up, anyway?

Seeing his sister’s curiosity, Feng Xuanrui’s irritation dissipated. He smiled and explained, “Big Brother means the eldest brother. He’s studying at the National Academy and won’t be back until the end of the month.”

Thinking about Big Brother returning at the end of the month, Feng Xuanrui added, “If Suisui wants to see Big Brother, we could visit him early.”

Feng Xuanbin immediately shook his head: “I don’t want to go!”

What would a student like him do at the National Academy?

Wasn’t he already punished enough by the tutor?

Feng Xuanbo also showed reluctance.

Feng Xuanrui, seeing his brothers’ reluctance, didn’t insist.

Though curious about Big Brother, Suisui wasn’t very interested in someone she hadn’t met before.

So, when Little Seven suggested not going, Suisui obediently agreed: “Then let’s go see the fish being killed!”

They had just caught three particularly large fish, and Suisui was excited to see the commotion before her brothers arrived.

She wondered if they would make it to the kitchen in time.

When the brothers heard it was about killing fish, they all perked up: “Let’s go, let’s go, right now!”

“I’ll go too, I’ll go too!”

“You’re ready now?”

The brothers were united when needed.

But when it came to fighting, they didn’t back down either.

On the way, their playful banter soon turned into a squabble.

In the end, they didn’t come to blows, partly because Suisui was watching.

Having a younger sister made things different from before.

They needed to be mindful of their behavior.

Additionally, when they reached the kitchen, one particularly lively fish jumped out of the basin and landed in Feng Xuanbin’s arms.

Feng Xuanbin, who had just boasted about killing the fish, was startled and screamed, running around in a panic.

Suisui, who was next to him, was also frightened and jumped around, not forgetting to hold her brother’s hand and drag him along: “Run, Brother, the fish is eating people!”

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Chapter 318: Do You Miss Me? (5)

Xiao Ruiqing walked over with a smile on his face, as if he was genuinely happy about his elder brother's return. "Big brother, so it's really you! It's been a long time since you came home. Father and mother miss you dearly. If you have time, you should go and see them!"

Upon hearing this hypocritical remark, Xiao Ruiyuan didn't even spare him a glance. He ignored the hand reaching out to him and walked straight past him, as if the living person in front of him didn't exist at all.

Xiao Ruiqing's expression stiffened, and the hand he had extended slowly dropped, his face filled with sadness and disappointment.

Seeing him like this, the man behind him pointed angrily at Xiao Ruiyuan's retreating figure. "How can such an unfilial person bear the title of the Marquis's heir? How can we expect him to support the future generations of the Xiao family? No, I have to write a letter to Grandfather and ask him to advise the Marquis of Weiyuan to change the heir. We can't entrust the prosperity of the Xiao family to such a cold-hearted person!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ruiqing quickly defended his elder brother. "Big brother is a good person, just a bit solitary in temperament! If he neglected Lingyun this time, I hope Lingyun can forgive him!"

Lingyun, referred to by the man, looked at Xiao Ruiqing with disappointment. "You're also the legitimate son of the Marquis's family. Your knowledge and conduct are excellent. Why don't you compete for the position of heir?"

Xiao Ruiqing waved his hand repeatedly, looking around nervously. Seeing that no one else heard this, he pretended to be angry and said, "Since ancient times, there has been a proper order of seniority. Big brother is the legitimate eldest son of the Marquis's family and deserves to inherit the title. I am just a son of the secondary wife, with a lower status. How can I covet the position of my elder brother's heir? Lingyun, you must never speak such rebellious words again in the future!"

Lingyun's face darkened upon hearing this. So what if he's born of a secondary wife? He's also born of a secondary wife, and there's an eldest son from the primary wife above him. But Grandfather and Father still favor him the most, hmph!

"What are you afraid of? He's going to the battlefield the day after tomorrow. The Barbarian Tribe is skilled in warfare. Who knows if he'll come back alive!"

Xiao Ruiqing's face changed drastically, and he quickly covered Lingyun's mouth, cursing him inwardly for being foolish. "Lingyun, you shouldn't say such things. If it's spread, and someone with ill intentions finds out, it will bring disaster to our Xiao family!"

Lingyun snapped out of it and also broke into a cold sweat. If this remark about the two armies clashing were to spread, saying that he undermined someone else's morale would be the least of his worries. If someone accused the Marquis of Weiyuan's family of colluding with the Barbarian Tribe, as a member of the Xiao family, he would surely be in big trouble. His future would be ruined!

Xiao Ruiqing sneered inwardly. If it weren't for his future smooth ascension to the position of heir, how could he be friends with such a fool! Just wait, once those people take action, Xiao Ruiyuan won't be able to come back from the battlefield alive. The position of heir is within his grasp!

Xiao Ruiyuan didn't know that someone else was plotting against him, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. He had experienced too many such plots from childhood to adulthood, and he couldn't even count how many times he had narrowly escaped from such schemes!

At this moment, he was giving some instructions to Xiao Shiyi.

"Master, why not let your subordinate go?"

Looking at his expressionless master, Xiao Shiyi couldn't believe it. He almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Xiao Ruiyuan glanced at him and finally explained, "This time is different from before. The war may last a long time, and there are affairs in the capital that need someone to take care of. Besides you, I don't trust anyone else."

"Subordinate obeys!"

Xiao Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought so. His master couldn't possibly think he wasn't capable enough to accompany him. But, surprisingly, his master actually explained it to him today. Did the sun rise from the west today?

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 Chapter 98: Fishing

The Grand Princess and her party were worried that the explosion might have come from their own villa.

After all, they had a history of such incidents.

Thinking of this, the Grand Princess shot a fierce glare at Ying Junzhi.

Ying Junzhi, aware that he was at fault, turned his head away in guilt and dared not look further.

The children, feeling uneasy, quieted down and followed their grandmother and great-grandmother onto the carriage heading toward the villa.

The explosion was distant, and the full extent of the situation was unclear. Qi Wangfei was unsure what had happened but feared that Suisui might be scared, so she held the little girl and gently patted her back: “Don’t be afraid, Suisui.”

Suisui was startled by the loud noise earlier but had calmed down by now.

With her mother’s reassurance, Suisui cozied up to her: “With Mother here, Suisui isn’t afraid.”

Her sweet and gentle voice made Qi Wangfei smile warmly.

As she walked with Suisui toward the pond, they were supposed to fish for lunch. However, because the Grand Princess’s group had caused a delay, it was nearly noon, and they needed to hurry if they wanted to catch any fish.

Qi Wangfei and her entourage went fishing, while the Grand Princess’s group rushed to the villa.

Elsewhere, as noon approached, Xu Yueyao and her "plastic flower" friends began gossiping about the nobles in the capital.

Their gossip about high society was something their teaching aunt didn’t interfere with. As future ladies of the Jinyang Marquis’s residence, it was essential for them to understand more about the capital’s affairs.

Even though they discussed it quietly as the Grand Princess’s entourage passed by, the girls were frightened by the explosion.

After a while, Xu Yuexiu asked in a whisper: “What was that sound just now?”

Xu Yueying uncertainly suggested: “Maybe it was fireworks?”

Fireworks usually make such a loud noise, right?

The others didn’t know but also looked pale, shaking their heads in fear.

Xu Yueyao stayed silent. She wanted to say something but hesitated.

Earlier, when the Grand Princess’s group passed with grandiose ceremony, the girls had chattered enviously.

At that time, Xu Yueyao had rolled her eyes inwardly.

She thought: What’s so enviable about it?

No matter how noble their status, they still died early, and many of their descendants perished with them.

The Anyuan Marquis’s and Huguo Marquis’s families suffered severe losses due to this incident, and if not for the royal family’s support, they might not have been able to maintain even the minimal presence in the capital!

Hearing the explosion now, Xu Yueyao thought: This might be the incident from my past life when the Grand Princess’s group was killed.

Because of this event, fireworks were banned for three years, and research on gunpowder was halted.

It wasn’t until later, when the Western Shiguo provoked and heavily injured the Daxia with gunpowder on the battlefield, that research on gunpowder was revived.

The noise from earlier was earth-shattering.

Xu Yueyao thought: Not just the Grand Princess’s group but perhaps the nearby estates were also destroyed?

However, since the Grand Princess was of high status, it was likely that there weren’t other estates near their villa.

Xu Yueyao sat quietly, lost in thoughts from her past life.

Though her previous life wasn’t long, she had experienced a lot.

Now, many details were unclear.

After thinking for a while and getting a headache, Xu Yueyao decided to stop tormenting herself.

Xu Yueying, noticing her deep thoughts, nudged her with her shoulder: “What are you thinking? So lost in thought? Are you hungry again?”

The “again” in her words was subtly mocking.

Others looked over with teasing expressions.

Xu Yueyao initially wanted to retort but, noticing the others’ gaze, bit her tongue and endured.

She couldn’t understand why.

They were the same age, so why did Xu Yueying have so many tricks up her sleeve?

Despite having lived another life, she kept stumbling over a five-year-old’s schemes!

Xu Yueyao thought: No wonder she’s the little vixen’s offspring—unpleasant and cunning!

Fuming, Xu Yueyao gritted her teeth but chose not to lash out.

Otherwise, she’d be accused of being petty by Xu Yueying!

As Xu Yueyao swallowed her anger, Suisui was happily clapping her hands: “Mother is amazing!”

“Wow, Aunt Qiu is amazing too!”

The estate’s servants were fishing, and Qi Wangfei occasionally pointed out: “Get this one, get that one.”

Aunt Qiu came forward to help directly.

She worked quickly and skillfully, making Suisui stomp her feet in excitement.

Ah, everyone is so amazing!

Suisui clapped incessantly, her eyes sparkling.

Qi Wangfei had initially disliked the fishy smell and avoided getting too close.

But seeing Suisui’s bright eyes, she couldn’t help but be drawn in.

If her daughter liked it, what if she got into the water herself?

Qi Wangfei’s enthusiasm almost led her to jump in!

Ultimately, the presence of the sons, who arrived just in time, brought her back to her senses.

Feng Xuanrui and his brothers had finished their lesson and initially planned to join their mother and Suisui for lunch.

Not finding them in the main courtyard, they asked the steward and learned that their mother had gone to the estate!

Feng Xuanrui discussed with his brothers and then, after some preparation, took a carriage at full speed.

If not for Feng Xuanbin being too young, they would have ridden horses.

The manor had many horses, including some small ones, perfect for Feng Xuanrui.

But for Feng Xuanbin, it was a bit challenging due to his age.

The brothers rushed the carriage as fast as a horse, bumping along the way to the estate.

Upon disembarking, they supported each other, each grimacing and holding their sore backs as they walked into the estate.

Qi Wangfei, ready to get into the water, heard the boys arriving.

She sighed and took Suisui’s hand: “Let’s go see your brothers.”

Qi Wangfei looked regretfully at the pond, thinking: Next time, definitely next time!

Hearing that her brothers had arrived, Suisui happily swung the hand her mother was holding: “Mother, my brothers are here!”

Suisui had spent more time with Feng Xuanrui and had a deeper bond with him.

Seeing the little girl so excited, Qi Wangfei knew it was normal but felt a pang of envy.

Realizing she was feeling jealous of a child, Qi Wangfei shook her head in resignation.

She smiled and lifted Suisui: “Alright, let’s go find your brothers!”

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 **Chapter 19: Where Did You Hear That?**

It was indeed Cui Jing.

Today, as they weren’t marching, he didn’t wear armor, instead donning a long robe of deep green with round collar and dark patterned sleeves, cinched at the waist with a sash that highlighted his straight and flowing figure.

Yesterday, she hadn’t been able to clearly see his face, but now, standing in the morning light, it was as if the thin mist had dispersed, revealing the true beauty of the green mountains.

He looked as splendid as his name suggested, like jade imbued with light.

His brows were exceptionally well-defined, and his nose was high and straight, which only accentuated the depth of his eyes, resembling a secluded valley that concealed boundless brilliance.

Looking lower, she noticed the faint stubble on his face—

At this moment, upon clearly seeing his face, Chang Suining began to understand why he chose to keep a beard.

In ancient times, there was a general known as the Lán Líng Wáng, who was too handsome, which made it hard to instill fear in his enemies. Thus, whenever he went into battle, he wore a mask to cover his face.

Of course, Cui Jing was indeed exceedingly handsome, and the stubble didn’t conceal too much; nevertheless, it did add a certain intimidating aura.

“Come, greet General Cui!” Chang Kuo called out with a smile, waving at Chang Suining.

With no choice, she walked over.

Under Chang Kuos’s smiling gaze, she suppressed her discomfort, lowered her head, and raised her hand, saying, “I greet General Cui.”

Chang Kuo hadn’t mentioned her identity, and she hadn’t introduced herself, nor did Cui Jing inquire further, perhaps out of understanding or indifference, merely nodding in acknowledgment.

“The memorial drafted by the General, let me review it carefully, then I will have someone send it back,” Chang Kuo said.

When the army returned to the court after battle, all military reports must be submitted to the emperor, detailing not only the specifics of the battle but also the contributions and casualties of the soldiers—whether the meritorious could receive rewards, and if the families of the deceased would be compensated, all would be included.

This memorial was personally drafted by Cui Jing and then reviewed by Chang Kuo to ensure there were no errors, striving for meticulousness.

Cui Jing nodded again, gesturing to Chang Kuo with a slight bow. After Chang Kuo returned the gesture, he instructed Chu Xing, “See General Cui off.”

Chu Xing escorted him out of the courtyard, and at Cui Jing’s indication, he stayed behind.

At this moment, Wei Shuyi happened to be coming this way.

“It’s quite a coincidence that General Cui is also here,” Wei Shuyi greeted with a bow.

Cui Jing’s expression was indifferent: “What brings you here?”

“I came to pay my respects to General Chang,” Wei Shuyi replied with a smile. “Since we are both officials of the same court, as a junior and subordinate, it is only proper to come and pay a visit, both for public and private reasons.”

As he spoke, he looked at Cui Jing with a smile, “I initially planned to greet General Chang and then visit General Cui to express my gratitude and to share some good tea I brought from Hezhou, which would be delightful to enjoy together and reminisce.”

Cui Jing glanced at the items that Wei Shuyi had brought with Chang Ji, and said, “You may take the things; there is no need for you to go.”

“…?” Wei Shuyi’s smile faltered slightly.

Cui Yuanxiang had already extended his hand toward Long Ji.

Chang Ji’s expression twisted in struggle for a moment, then stiffly handed over the items.

Cui Yuanxiang snatched them up, lifting his chin slightly, as if to say four big characters—“Hand it over.”

“Let’s go.” Cui Jing said expressionlessly, lifting his foot to leave.

Once the person had gone far, Chang Ji glared and said, “My lord… what now?”

The tea was meant for General Chang!

As for why my lord had claimed it was for General Cui, aside from “my lord’s actions are often questionable,” based on past experiences, this was a sure indication that General Cui would not respond to my lord’s words—

But who knew General Cui wouldn’t play by the rules!

“This Cui Ling’an… is he intentionally trying to make me go empty-handed?” Wei Shuyi sighed, glancing at Chang Suining and Chang Kuo, who were looking at him from within the courtyard—there was no time to send someone back for gifts.

Chang Ji, who was following behind his lord empty-handed into the courtyard, felt his face burn with embarrassment.

It wasn’t just because he was going to meet General Chang empty-handed, but also because he had lost face in front of Cui Yuanxiang!

But who could blame his lord for being careless?

Chang Suining had roughly observed the awkward situation from earlier.

And Chang Kuo, being easygoing, warmly welcomed Wei Shuyi upon seeing him and discussed their plans to set out together the next day.

…

The next morning, the army departed on schedule.

For the next four or five days, they continued their journey.

As they passed towns and villages, Cui Jing did not stop anywhere, and when local officials invited him to banquets, he declined them all. During the day, they marched, and at night, they camped and rested together with the soldiers.

This way of traveling greatly saved time.

“...Following Cui Jing, one doesn’t have to worry about ambushes; it’s peaceful, but my stomach is suffering.” In the tent, Wei Shuyi, dressed neatly, sat at a small table, staring at the bowl of vegetable porridge and dry flatbread before him, unable to take a bite.

“Indeed, the Lord Wei is more like a member of the Cui family than General Cui,” Chang Suining remarked after finishing a bowl of porridge and setting it down.

It was already good to have hot food during the march; sometimes, they were in such a rush that there wasn’t even time to build a fire, but at least on the way back, they didn’t have to hurry too much.

“That is indeed true.” Wei Shuyi sighed with a smile, also being honest. “Cui Jing left home to join the army at the age of twelve; initially, he even had to adopt a false identity, and he has endured many hardships and accustomed himself to this military life, truly beyond my comparison.”

“However… if even the young lady Chang, who insists on having meat every meal, can endure this military food, then it would be unreasonable for me to continue being picky,” Wei Shuyi said, showing a look of guilt as he picked up the bowl of porridge.

After drinking a couple of sips, he silently paused.

Chang Suining had no intention of watching him force it down, saying, “Take your time, Lord Wei,” and then she left the tent.

She had intended to have a meal with Chang Kuo, but since Cui Jing was discussing matters in Chang Kuo’s tent, she chose to avoid it.

Chang Kuo had another tent set up for her, and at this time, the maidservants were still tidying it up.

“My lord!”

Just as Chang Suining approached the tent, she saw Ah Che rushing over, his eyes sparkling, stretching out his hands toward her, “My lord, look!”

In his hands, he was holding two grass fish, one of which was still thrashing its tail.

Chang Suining was somewhat surprised: “You went fishing?”

“Yeah!” Ah Che nodded vigorously. “My lord hasn’t eaten meat for two whole days, so I thought I’d try my luck in the river behind… How would you like to eat it? Should I borrow a pot to make soup?”

Spring nights were still chilly. Looking at his wet pants and sleeves, Chang Suining said, “Borrowing a pot is a hassle; just roast it directly over the fire.”

“Ah?” Ah Che was stunned for a moment, then grinned and nodded.

A fire pit had already been set up beside the tent. Ah Che took out a kitchen knife, swiftly cleaned the two fish, washed them, and salted them for seasoning, then placed them over the fire.

As the fish neared completion, Ah Che's damp clothes dried out.

Chang Suining sat nearby, gazing into the fire, lost in thought.

“My lord, it will be ready soon!” Ah Che turned the fish and asked, “Should we send one to General Chang?”

Chang Suining’s thoughts hadn’t fully returned, and she looked at the fire pit, instinctively saying, “No need. After nearly choking to death on a fishbone in my youth, he hasn’t eaten fish since.”

“Eh?”

Footsteps approached from behind, along with Chang Kuo’s puzzled voice: “Suining… where did you hear about this?”

Chang Suining jolted and immediately snapped back to reality.

As she turned around, she met Chang Kuo's large face, adorned with a scruffy beard and wide, curious eyes.

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 Chapter 186: Jealousy in a Dream

Xiao Cheng stopped and turned around.

Bai Lu, peacefully asleep, had her eyes closed and hadn't awakened, as if the previous words were just a murmured dream.

She rarely talked in her sleep. If there was no response, she would go back to sleep obediently.

If someone responded, she would enter a mode of asking and answering questions.

Xiao Cheng sat back by the bedside, gently pulling Bai Lu's hand out from under the blanket and replied, "Hmm."

Before he could ask the question, dreamy words echoed again from the bed, "Who is Lili?"

"What pear?" Xiao Cheng was puzzled.

"Lili!"

The girl with closed eyes furrowed her brows, her tone unfriendly, clearly in a displeased mood.

Thinking she wanted to eat pears, Xiao Cheng was about to promise to buy some tomorrow, but then realized that pears weren't in season.

He changed his response, "I'll buy some for you another day."

The girl on the bed turned directly, facing away from him, saying, "I don't like eating tofu."

"If you want to eat, eat it yourself. Lili's tofu pudding is so delicious; you can buy and eat it all. Lili's soy milk is so tasty; you can buy and drink it all."

Xiao Cheng finally understood Bai Lu's dream talk, a subtle smile appearing in his deep eyes. "Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it anymore."

Muttering in a low voice, clearly sulking.

Xiao Cheng chuckled, "Then what do you like?"

"I like wontons..." She had just said that and then snorted, "Does the owner of the wonton shop have a daughter?"

Xiao Cheng truthfully answered, "Yes."

As he finished speaking, his hand was pinched, accompanied by the girl's snort, and then she pulled away.

Xiao Cheng reclaimed his hand and, before being pushed away, explained, "Three years old."

Sure enough, no more pushing away.

But then she asked, "Who is Liu Ximei?"

"I don't know." In Xiao Cheng's memory, there hadn't been a name that sounded like a girl's.

Fortunately, this time, Bai Lu didn't play charades with him; she straightforwardly said, "She sells rice noodles."

Xiao Cheng wasn't interested in rice noodles, and even less interested in people who sold them. "I don't know her."

But she continued, "Does Liu Ximei have a daughter?"

"I don't know."

However, she asked again, "Is Liu Ximei's daughter named?"

"I don't know."

This time, Xiao Cheng simply had no information to provide.

Bai Lu sighed lightly and mumbled, "Bad kid..."

Half displeased, half gentle and helpless in tone, all the words in the end were about children.

Xiao Cheng immediately thought of Xiao Wei, and his brows furrowed. Gripping Bai Lu's hand, he felt a tightening in his chest.

Unexpectedly, with this grip, she woke up.

The girl, half in a dream, suddenly turned around, opening her eyes in a daze. Her hazy gaze focused on him holding her hand.

"Ah Cheng, are you back?"

The lazy and charming voice entered Xiao Cheng's ears, and he snapped back to reality, casually letting go of her hand. "Hmm."

Bai Lu rubbed her eyes, murmuring, "There's hot water in the pot. Did you take a bath?"

Xiao Cheng saw her disheveled hair and wanted to reach out to tidy it up but refrained, averting his gaze. "I took one."

However, Bai Lu's brow suddenly furrowed, and she grabbed the collar of Xiao Cheng's clothes with both hands.

Xiao Cheng was slightly stunned. Before he could figure out what was happening, Bai Lu had approached his neck and sniffed around.

She moved down to the area around the collar.

"Did you drink alcohol?"

She stared into his eyes, getting quite close.

Close enough for Xiao Cheng to see the slight frown and displeasure in her clear and lazy eyes.

"Had a glass." Xiao Cheng didn't lie.

When he finished his business and returned, he met Wang Hao, who, having become a father, was overjoyed. He insisted on treating everyone to a late-night snack and repeatedly thanked Big Sister-in-law.

He narrated everything that happened that night when he returned home. Even the life-threatening incident with Chen Chunli was disclosed.

When it came to the thrilling part, he ordered a bottle of Erguotou, and everyone tacitly didn't drink much, just a glass each.

Sufficiently conveying the congratulatory sentiment.

Wang Hao not only conveyed it adequately but cried and thanked Big Sister-in-law repeatedly, reminding him of the gratitude. It felt like his ears were calloused.

Luo Shiliu and Xiao Dazhuang joined in the cheering, suggesting that he should invite Bai Lu out for a late-night snack, ensuring Wang Hao expressed enough gratitude. They even fantasized about him inviting her out to eat and drink together.

A dream!

Bai Lu stared at Xiao Cheng for a long time, realizing that he had only spoken one sentence and wasn't explaining further.

This was not the style of a child. Perplexed, she pinched his face. "Are you drunk?"

A child wouldn't push away her hand, and he would definitely say he wasn't drunk.

Although Xiao Cheng was surprised that Bai Lu suddenly dared to pinch his face, he didn't think much of it. Perhaps she wasn't completely awake yet. He didn't remove her hand.

"Not drunk," he answered truthfully.

Unexpectedly, this honest response emboldened Bai Lu even more. She slid her hand down while saying, "Then why don't you listen? Didn't I tell you not to drink so much? Did you get drunk and fight again? Why did you come back so late?"

Xiao Cheng couldn't understand why Bai Lu suddenly became so daring. Not only did she dare to pinch his jaw, but she also dared to scold him, though her expression looked a bit fierce.

But compared to before, it was a significant improvement.

"Really just had one glass."

Xiao Cheng took back Bai Lu's hand, holding it, and explained, "Didn't fight. After finishing things, I had a late-night snack and then came back."

Hearing the three words 'finishing things,' Bai Lu's heart tightened, suddenly forgetting why the child might be drunk.

Anxious, her gaze scanned him from top to bottom. "Did you get hurt? Did you apply medicine to the injury on your back?"

Xiao Cheng had just said, "Applied," when Bai Lu's hand reached for the collar of his clothes, starting to unbutton them.

She even commented, "I didn't smell the medicinal alcohol."

Xiao Cheng realized that she had sent the medicinal alcohol to his room last night.

Immediately, he stopped her hands and said, "I haven't applied it."

Bai Lu paused in her steps. "Why haven't you applied it?"

Just as she was about to continue unbuttoning, she remembered that the injury was on his back. How could he apply it himself?

She clapped her forehead, turning to Xiao Cheng with a gentle smile. "Rest assured, I'll help you apply it thoroughly tonight."

 Chapter 97: Why Didn't You Cry?

Then she threw her notebook out of the window!

No, it didn't go out; Jiang Chenchen intercepted it with a swift hand.

The speed was astonishing, and many people were only momentarily stunned. The situation became more tense!

Because the new student continued to open her notebook and take notes, completely ignoring Gu Sujiao!

This was simply the greatest contempt!

Could someone like Gu Sujiao endure this!?

She reached out, grabbed Jiang Chenchen's chin, turned her to face her, and smiled maliciously, "What, do you love studying so much!"

As she spoke, she casually picked up a few pens from the desk, opened Jiang Chenchen's mouth, and stuffed the pens inside!

The casual malice in her actions, coupled with the irresistible gaze, was quite sinister.

Jiang Chenchen faced her with a blank and stunned expression, a hint of hostility flashing in her dull eyes. Her hands continued to write the last word, finally putting down the pen, avoiding the grip on her cheeks.

Avoiding that forced harmful action.

At the same time, she reached out and grabbed Gu Sujiao's wrist, skillfully twisting it backward.

Gu Sujiao's hand, which was full of pens, became uncontrollably loose, followed by her slightly suspicious gaze.

Pens scattered and fell to the ground.

"Classmate, let's go to the small grove now."

Jiang Chenchen released her hand and said calmly.

This statement shocked the classmates. This was actively provoking and challenging. Just now, she managed to withdraw completely unscathed from Gu Sujiao. Did she have the capital to be arrogant, or did she not know the meaning of the word "death"?

At this moment, the onlookers held their breath, waiting to see Gu Sujiao's reaction.

Could Sister Jiao endure this?!

Gu Sujiao, holding her painful wrist, scanned Jiang Chenchen's face several times. Instead of erupting immediately, she suppressed her frowning, "Sure, let's go."

She didn't take action in the classroom; it seemed she maintained her usual style.

The classmates watched them leave the classroom one after another. They hurried to the door and even went to the corridor to observe. However, the small grove near the basketball court was off-limits, so they didn't go there.

The bell for class rang.

Jiang Chenchen entered the classroom with the ringing of the bell.

The classmates looked left and right, seeing that she showed no signs of injury at all. What was going on?

Didn't Sister Jiao beat her?!

Today's Sister Jiao didn't seem to be a person who suddenly turned kind-hearted.

Could she have hit some areas that didn't show visible injuries?

Jiang Chenchen, still expressionless under numerous gazes, walked to her seat and sat down. A boy from the back row bent down and asked curiously, "Why didn't you cry?"

"Does Sister Jiao still have compassion?"

The boy's words elicited laughter from everyone.

"How is that possible! Sister Jiao likes men, and you all know it!"

"Hey, it's just a joke, but this new student doesn't have any external injuries! Look—"

The boy from the back row, with sharp eyes, suddenly saw blood on Jiang Chenchen's school uniform collar and shouted, "Look! There's blood here!"

Sparse bloodstains were visible on the white collar.

The classmates gasped.

"I told you Sister Jiao isn't someone with a soft touch!"

"Oh, too harsh, did she lose a few teeth?"

"But her face doesn't look like she's been beaten?"

Some students even came closer to see.

"Could it be... she was done with pliers directly?"

"Wow, so perverse!"

"You shut up; sister Jiao might smash your teeth!"

Classmates chattered away, but the new student showed no reaction.

Someone said, "Did she become stupid from being bullied?"

"Even if she didn't cry, she's considered strong! If it were you, you'd definitely wet your pants!"

"Get lost! Who would wet their pants!"

"By the way, why hasn't sister Jiao come? Mr. Tu is about to come into the classroom!"

"Sister Jiao might have gone to put away the tools."

Mr. Tu entered the classroom, and gradually, it quieted down.

Seeing the new student paying attention, he called her to stand up and answer questions. The classmates' eyes were all focused on her.

When she opened her mouth, did it seem like she was missing a row of teeth.

Jiang Chenchen stood up, feeling a bit nervous, although no signs were visible on the surface.

It was as if she had returned to elementary school, resembling the way she stood up to answer the teacher's question for the first time.

She answered earnestly, spoke English fluently, and Mr. Tu nodded approvingly.

"Correct, please have a seat."

Jiang Chenchen sat down, feeling somewhat uplifted.

Ignoring some headache-inducing matters.

Were these classmates more talkative than the first-grade students she remembered from elementary school?

The classmates were in an uproar.

Whispers circulated privately.

"Why didn't the new student lose any teeth!?"

"Each tooth is neatly arranged. Where did the blood on the collar come from?"

"Nosebleed?"

"Her nose is high and delicate, without any signs of impact!"

"Where exactly is the problem?!"

A girl from the front row stared at her for a long time, carefully confirming that there were no traces of injury on her face.

Unable to contain herself, she approached, "Tell me, where did the blood on your collar come from?"

The classroom activity prompted Mr. Tu to knock on the table as a warning.

The girl from the front row glared fiercely at her and turned away.

During the class, numerous speculations arose.

Things became more and more absurd, and everything was speculated to be related to the new student.

No one dared to question Gu Sujiao, the school's top girl.

After class, Tong Danyu, the girl from the front row, couldn't get Jiang Chenchen to answer the questions she wanted to know.

On the contrary, her desk mate Zheng Xinxin proactively lent her a notebook, explained a math problem, and coaxed her into providing an answer.

Zheng Xinxin widened her eyes, "Are you saying this blood on the collar is nosebleed? Whose nosebleed?"

Jiang Chenchen didn't answer directly but used a pen to tap on the nearby desk.

Continuing to immerse herself in the math problem.

The onlooking students were shocked!

She said it was from someone nearby, and who was nearby? Sister Jiao!

"You're finished!! New student!"

Everyone spontaneously exclaimed.

Not only did she challenge the authority of the school's top girl, but she also made her nose bleed!

If she didn't have some skills, could she act so domineeringly for almost three years!!

Everyone was no longer interested in this matter. They returned to their seats, doing whatever they needed to do, making sure not to get involved.

Jiang Chenchen didn't care about what they said. In that small grove, it was the other student who initiated the attack, and she instinctively resisted. When she realized, she had already stopped.

She helped her deal with the nosebleed; after all, Ming Si had taught her how to handle it.

However, the girl threw away the tissue stuffed in her nose, glared at her fiercely, and said, "Just wait." Then she put on a black mask and hurriedly walked away.

Gu Sujiao didn't show up for the entire day.

Jiang Chenchen spent her time either in the classroom or in the cafeteria, attracting many curious glances in the cafeteria.

She ignored them until the end of the evening self-study. On her way back to the dormitory, she was surrounded by a group of boys.

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