Help The Paranoid God To Survive The Tribulation [Quick Wear]

9.8

After the dynasty dispersed, Ning Huiyan went to the study as usual.

Xiao Tingliao has not been here these days, so there are not many issues that can be discussed in the court, so the time to leave the court is much earlier than before. The teacher at the school asked her privately if she wanted to move the lecture time earlier, but she just said no, since Xiao Tingxiao would be back soon, so there was no need to mobilize troops for this.

In addition, it would be better for her to come over earlier so that she could read quietly. After all, her brother Xiao cruelly made a reading list for her...

Therefore, she came early today, but she didn't expect that Ye Yang had already arrived.

Fourteen-year-old Ye Yang already looks like a teenager, with a hoarse voice that is somewhere between a child and a man. Perhaps because of practicing martial arts every day, he has a strong physique and a tall body, half a head shy of being as tall as Xiao Tingliao.

Ye Yang was sitting on his seat with his back straight, holding a brush and writing something one stroke at a time. The background was extremely serious, so serious that he didn't even look like Ye Yang who usually dozed off on the table in class.

Ning Huiyan raised her brows, waved her hand to stop the attendant's greetings, smiled evilly, and tiptoed over.

Ye Yang's kung fu skills were much better than hers, and he was very smart, so she just gave it a try and didn't expect to scare him. But Ye Yang was so focused this time that he didn't even notice that she was walking behind him.

Ever since——

"Wow!"

"ah!"

Ye Yang yelled and looked back to see Ning Huiyan laughing. The attendants on the side also snickered lowly.

Ye Yang let out a breath and rolled his eyes at her: "...little bastard"

Ning Huiyan was not annoyed. She sat next to him with a smile and asked curiously: "What are you writing about? It's rare to see you so serious."

Ye Yang was also in a good mood, with a smile on his lips and a slightly gentle look in his eyes as he looked at the letter.

Seeing him like this, Ning Huiyan raised her eyebrows and teased: "Oh? Could it be - hee hee... a love letter?"

"It's a letter from home." Ye Yang glanced at her, dipped his pen in ink, and thought about what to write next.

Ning Huiyan suddenly realized after hearing this. Xiao Tingxiao only thought that for her own safety, the young ladies who were studying in the palace were required to live in the palace. They rarely went home and were not allowed to see their families in private, so they had to write letters home from time to time. Say hello to the family.

She usually doesn't see people writing letters home. Because she was the empress, everyone supported her and never gossiped with her. In addition, she lived in the palace and had nothing to miss, so she could hardly understand their emotions.

But today when she saw Ye Yang writing a letter home, her heart moved inexplicably, and she actually felt a little bit.

She suddenly understood that the so-called longing did not care about the place, but about the person.

She wanted to turn her head, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the name on the envelope beside her. She was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why is it not written to Mrs. Ye? This name...is your second sister-in-law, right?"

"Yes." Ye Yang responded, "My mother is not in good health, and I didn't dare to report some things to her, so I wrote to my second sister-in-law."

"Hmm." Ning Huiyan nodded.