"No matter how jealous you are, you can't hurt others, especially her. Got it?"

Helan Yinsheng suddenly pulled out the silver needle from her shoulder. Yu Qinglan bit her lower lip but still cried out in pain, feeling cold from head to toe.

He left without giving her an acceptable explanation.

He said what was in her belly...

Yu Qinglan clenched her hands very tightly, and her lower lip was almost bitten and turned red and white.

Hatred reached its peak, but for a moment she didn't know who to hate.

***

In the kitchen of Suxuanyuan, the ingredients needed for the cake were prepared, and then Jin Suting washed her hands and went to the East Palace.

Cao Cao laughed at her and asked why the young lady went to the East Palace every day.

Jin Suting gave her a look and said, "I'm going there to study."

Whether it is studying or dating, it is unknown.

Helan Ruizhe was looking at Jin Suting's previous paintings in the study. He was so engrossed that he didn't notice anyone coming in.

"Hey!" Jin Suting scared him childishly, "What are you doing?"

I put the pastries on the table and felt a little embarrassed when I saw that they were my previous paintings.

"Why are you taking these things out to look at them?"

Helan Ruizhe opened the lunch box, took a piece of cake, took a bite, and then said, "Only by looking at your work comprehensively can we better identify your shortcomings and make corrections."

Jin Suting didn't understand his logic, "But shouldn't I have to look at it myself to find out the shortcomings and make corrections."

Helan Ruizhe glanced at her and put away the last drawing. "Teachers also need to understand their students. Only by understanding them better can they teach better."

It seemed to make sense. Jin Suting looked at the dozens of paintings that he had read in a flash and asked, "How come you have time to look at this today? Don't you have to attend the morning court?"

At this time of the day, he should have just finished his morning court session. Jin Suting was afraid that he was hungry, so she brought him some pastries that she had just made for him.

"Yes, I didn't attend the morning court." Helan Ruizhe sighed. "The Queen Mother called me into the palace early in the morning and had a big tantrum. I came back after the morning court."

Jin Suting subconsciously gave him a thumbs-up. "Your Highness the Crown Prince escaped the morning court session. How impressive!"

"I didn't run away," Helan Ruizhe argued for himself, "When I went there, not a single minister was there. They had all left."

This time, Jin Suting didn’t know who to give a thumbs up to, as they all seemed pretty awesome.

"But you said the Queen Mother lost her temper again?" Jin Suting's heart skipped a beat as she pressed on, "Why?"

Helan Ruizhe brought the snacks to another table and motioned for Jin Suting to sit down and talk. "Last night, Si Shuo and Helan Minzhi were supposed to have dinner together, but Si Shuo ran away."

Jin Suting had a vague idea of ​​the answer, but after hearing the truth with her own ears, she was still excited and eager to try it out.

"By the way, has the Queen Mother's condition improved?" Jin Suting suddenly asked. The imperial physician said that one should not get angry.

"It's much better, but still..." Helan Ruizhe stopped speaking halfway, and Jin Suting also understood what he meant.

"Let's not talk about this for now," Jin Suting said, putting aside her worries. "Did Si Shuo go back to Changding Palace last night? He was with Shi Qingmiao."

Helan Ruizhe looked at her in confusion, "How do you know so much?"

Jin Suting was so excited that she was rolling around in her heart, "I guessed it, just guessed it." After all, she used to write novels, so she must understand some of these routines.

Helan Ruizhe frowned and looked at her, "Why are you so happy?" He was increasingly confused about what made this little girl laugh.

Jin Suting's laughter suddenly stopped. "Well, because... I hope they are together. Who doesn't like the happy event of lovers finally getting married? Right?"

Helan Ruizhe was amused by her. What a naive little girl.

"It's easy to say that lovers will eventually get married, but how many lovers can be together in the end?" Helan Ruizhe suddenly felt sad. This was clearly not his style. Jin Suting sensitively stepped forward and touched his forehead.

Helan Ruizhe grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"

Jin Suting said to herself: "I don't have a fever."

Helan Ruizhe: "I'm fine."

Jin Suting: "Why are you talking about these non-mainstream stories when everything is fine? This is not your style."

He had been with Jin Suting for a long time and was used to the strange words that came out of her mouth. "Of course it's because I've seen so many of your paintings."

Anyway, he could guess from Jin Suting's mocking eyes and upward tone that "non-mainstream" was not a good adjective.

Jin Suting held her breath, not wanting to argue with him, "Helan Ruizhe, where's my gift?"

She wanted to vent her anger somewhere else so that she wouldn't appear petty and Helan Ruizhe would be confused.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Helan Ruizhe had originally planned to give it to her in the evening.

Jin Suting glanced at him, her face full of displeasure, and questioned him in the most deadly tone: "You don't have anything prepared, do you? Or are you afraid to show it to me for fear of being laughed at?"

Sure enough, the provocation and questioning deeply hurt Helan Ruizhe's fragile heart. "If you want it, I'll give it to you now."

Although this may sound like something bad, Jin Suting guaranteed that she did not.

Helan Ruizhe led her to the magical storeroom in the East Palace. When they reached the door, he said, "I think I should give you a key. You will officially become the mistress of the East Palace soon, so you will need a useful key."

He was referring to the key to the warehouse. Jin Suting thought it was unnecessary, as she didn't come to the warehouse often. Just when she was about to refuse, Helan Ruizhe said, "But there is only one key to the warehouse, and an ordinary locksmith can't make a copy."

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