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I'm jealous!

Huai Jin no longer looked at him. She swept a glance at Yuwen Fei and parted her lips, leaving behind only the word "only so-so" before she turned around and left.

She had thought that someone who Yuwen Fei had his eyes on would have some ability, but now it seemed that it was only to this extent.

No matter how outstanding he was, he was bound by his own will, and it wouldn't change in the slightest. Besides, he had only promised not to tell Her Majesty the truth. There was no need to be here to help him with his psychological counseling.

After leaving the hall, Huai Jin returned to Qing Lan Yuan and asked Ran Mei to help her change the medicine.

The moment he finished changing the medicine, Yuwen Fei walked back from the lobby.

Huai Jin put down her sleeve to cover her wound. She lifted her eyelids and looked at him lazily. "Has she left?"

"Let's go." Yuwen Fei lifted his clothes and sat opposite Huai Jin. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp, "I'm so thirsty."

Seeing him like that, Huai Jin laughed in a low voice. She must have wasted a lot of words in order to persuade Ruan Qinghe.

"Why do you have to keep him?" Huai Jin was puzzled by Yuwen Fei's action of saving Ruan Qinghe.

Yuwen Fei looked at her with disdain: "You don't think much of people."

The corner of Huai Jin's mouth twitched a few times. She really didn't understand why she fell into his hands and even followed him onto a pirate ship.

Yuwen Fei glanced at her with a smug look on his face. He coughed lightly and said with an unfathomable manner, "Of course, Brother Qing He has his strong points."

Huai Jin did not hesitate to roll her eyes at him again. She would never have thought that after so many years, it would be this stubborn scholar that she despised, who had become the first generation of Da Wan Kingdom.

Yuwen Fei, who was rolled his eyes at Huai Jin, didn't get angry. He raised his hand and Yun Jing appeared behind him, a sword in his hand.

The silver sword sheath was covered with rhombus-shaped dark markings and appeared extremely ordinary.

However, when Yun Jing pulled the sword out of its scabbard, Huai Jin's eyes were filled with amazement.

The blade of the sword was extremely thin, yet it did not lose its rigidity. There was a faint cold glint on the sword. Under the cold glint, there was a faint blue glow. It was the mark of quenching.

It looked like this was a new strike from the sword.

Yuwen Fei took the sword from Yun Jing's hand. He drew a beautiful sword and passed it to Huai Jin. "Although you play with the whip well, sometimes you are still at a disadvantage. Use this sword."

Huai Jin took the sword and lightly tapped on it with her left hand. The sword vibrated slightly, emitting an extremely melodious sound.

"It's a good sword." Huai Jin praised him lightly and sheathed her sword back into its sheath.

"Since I am your master, then I will fulfill my duty. Consider this sword your master's introduction gift. " Yuwen Fei leaned back and looked at Huai Jin with an expression of complacency.

"It's a deal, not a master!" Huai Jin gritted her teeth as she corrected herself once more.

No matter how much she objected, Yuwen Fei still maintained the attitude of an elder. He pulled back the scabbard and pulled out the sword from the scabbard, "From today onwards, practice for two hours every afternoon!"

Huai Jin rolled her eyes at him in annoyance and looked at her left arm. "Training?"

"It's not like you need to hold a sword in your left hand." Yuwen Fei blinked and seriously handed the sword in his hand to Huai Jin. "Let's play with that move of mine this afternoon."

Huai Jin glared at him. Yuwen Fei raised his head and looked at the sky.

However, Huai Jin obviously didn't think so. Not only did she not think so, she even started to doubt whether she could really beat Yun Jing under Yuwen Fei's guidance within three years.

"Can you really make me beat Yun Jing within three years?" Since she was suspicious, she asked directly.

However, when Yuwen Fei heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. After he finished laughing, he realized that he didn't seem to have said how long he was going to teach Ye Zichen.

He took a deep breath and stopped laughing. With a serious face, he looked at Huai Jin and said slowly, "It won't take that long!"

Huai Jin was greatly shocked. Although she did not know the exact principles behind the ancient martial arts, but it was not that simple. Otherwise, wouldn't there be experts everywhere?

"Are you sure?" Huai Jin glanced at Yun Jing. It would be better for her to confirm it from the authority in order to avoid being tricked by the person in front of her again.

However, Yun Jing just stood beside Yuwen Fei expressionlessly, not even giving him a glance.

"Yun Jing!" Huai Jin called out to him, but Yun Jing still didn't move. He didn't even roll his eyes.

"Why did you call him?" Yuwen Fei turned his wrist and took out a fan from nowhere. He placed it under Huai Jin's chin and turned her around to look at him, "I'll be jealous if you continue to look at others like this in the future!"

Huai Jin suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body. The scene of Yuwen Fei sniffing flowers appeared in her mind. A long-missed feeling of disgust rose up her throat.

Huai Jin hurriedly grabbed the cup on the table and gulped it down, suppressing the discomfort in her throat.

However, the discomfort didn't go away after one cup, so she poured another cup into the teapot.

"Princess …"

Ran Mei looked at the teacup in Huai Jin's hand with a troubled expression, then looked at Yuwen Fei.

"What's wrong?"

Huai Jin looked at her with a frown, then looked at Yuwen Fei, who was beside her, and finally understood!

This cup was the one Yuwen Fei used just now!

Huai Jin's face turned red as she recalled the memory.

Seeing the change in her expression, Yuwen Fei couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even Yun Jing, who was always expressionless, couldn't help but to slightly curl his lips.

"Yuwen Fei!"

"You took it yourself!"

Immediately, the originally quiet Princess Mansion became noisy.

Outside the residence, after Wei Chengwu had arranged his subordinates, he heard a burst of noise coming from the Princess Mansion.

When he received His Majesty's decree this afternoon, he immediately called for reinforcements. He had originally thought that Princess Mansion, who had experienced an assassination, would have a solemn look on his face even if it wasn't a wall of steel. However, hearing the commotion inside, he did not seem to care at all.

"Captain!"

someone called after him.

Wei Chengwu turned around and saw that it was his subordinate, Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo walked up to Wei Chengwu and gave him a standard military salute. "Captain, everything has been arranged, but the mansion …"

When he said till here, he stammered and did not continue to speak. The news that the Seventh Prince was living in Princess Mansion had already spread out this morning.

Where the Seventh Prince was, then Yun Jing would definitely be there too. And where Yun Jing was, there was no need to send anyone else.

They had seen Yun Jing's martial arts for themselves. Every time the Seventh Prince, Yuwen Fei, caused trouble and was schemed against, it was Yun Jing who rescued him.

It was only because he had Yun Jing, a peerless master by his side, that Yuwen Fei dared to act so brazenly in the capital.

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