Xing Er shook his body violently, and told Xiao Chen what happened today. After listening, Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
"Master, do you want to investigate the matter of Jing Lang and Jing Zhan?" Xing Yi asked from the side.
"Go and find out what happened fourteen years ago, and by the way... find out the origin of this bead." Xiao Chen opened his palm to reveal the emerald green bead, looked at the two and said.
"Yes." Xing Yi and Xing Er bowed and said yes.
Only then did Xiao Chen turn around and return to the room. He took off his coat and lay beside Jing Yue, sighing slightly, speechless all night. When Jing Yue woke up, she looked at the familiar curtain above her head, blinked her eyes and sat up abruptly. body.
"Yinqiao!!!" Jing Yue opened her mouth and shouted.
"Slave... Numaid is here, imperial concubine, are you awake?" Yin Qiao was startled by Jing Yue's loud cry, and hurried to the house, looked at Jing Yue and asked.
"Why am I here?" Jing Yue stared at Yin Qiao and said.
"Uncle Nine Emperors brought you back." Yin Qiao blinked and said.
"Eh? Xiao Chen is back? Where are the others?" Jing Yue looked sideways at the trace of a slight pillow, then turned to look at Yinqiao and asked.
"Uncle Jiuhuang said that he had something to do, and as soon as it was dawn, Uncle Jiuhuang took Mr. Xing away." Yin Qiao leaned over and said, "Uncle Jiuhuang also said, let me give you this, so that you can take care of it next time." Don't lose it again." Yinqiao stretched out her hand as she spoke, and a dark green bead lay on Yinqiao's palm.
Jing Yue was slightly startled, and raised her hand to touch her neck, only to find that her neck was empty, and the beads on her neck had long since disappeared.
"So I took it off yesterday and forgot to put it back on." Jingyue reached out to take the bead in Yinqiao's hand, sighed slightly, raised her hand to put it on carefully, touched the bead and said with a sigh: "I'm going to go today." Is it college?"
"Yes, Master Xing Er is already waiting at the door." Yin Qiao said with his head bowed.
"Oh... so annoying, because Mao has to go to class!" Jing Yue stood up angrily, walked to the dressing table to the side and sat down.
"After the imperial concubine has passed the exam, she won't have to go to class." Looking at Jing Yue's angry face, Yinqiao said with a slightly frowned smile.
"Ah? There's still an exam?" Jing Yue shook her body violently when she heard the words, and asked Yinqiao with a terrified expression.
"Naturally, it is said that this year's exam will be at the beginning of June, and the instructor, Empress Dowager Hu, and the queen will come, and the scene is very grand." Yin Qiao gently combed Jing Yue's hair, raised her eyes and looked in the mirror Jing Yue in the middle spoke.
"Oh my God... the queen mother is going to fuck, it's over, it's over... I'm going to die..." Jing Yue turned pale with fright, looked up at Yinqiao, blinked her eyes and asked, "What if I didn't pass the exam?"
"Haven't passed the exam?" Yinqiao's subordinates said after a slight pause: "If you haven't passed the exam, it will be very embarrassing, not to mention that you will be ridiculed, and you have to go back to the academy to train again, and wait for the next year's next year." The half-year assessment will repeat like this until the examination is passed."
"Pfft... that's too cruel." Jing Yue wanted to cry, but she held her cheeks and frowned and said, "It seems that I have to study hard this time, otherwise, wouldn't it mean that I would never be able to escape from the sea of suffering in school? My God …”