"Look, don't scholars have pride? Don't scholars have arrogance? He comes to our college, and we treat him like this? It would be strange if he didn't feel angry."
"Mo Zhaoxue—you should go back to the Mo family now. We'll talk about it later when you can return to the academy."
Actually.
The reason why Lin Che ran away in such a hurry was very simple.
He already possessed a righteous spirit and was about to find a safe place to open the Cangtian bag and try.
In the carriage.
Lin Che rolled up the paper containing the war poem and handed it to Wen Wuyang: "Take it back and give it to your grandfather. This is a gift from me. Make sure your grandfather accepts it."
Wen Wuyang's little head had completely forgotten why she came.
I'm still reviewing it. I just cursed a few times and was just saying what a pity.
Moreover, if she brings these two war poems back, her grandfather will definitely praise her a lot.
"Okay. Don't worry. I'll definitely see to it—will you come back with me?"
"No, no. I just want to be alone now."
Lin Che still patiently sent Wen Wuyang to the gate of the Duke of Weiguo's mansion in the car, and he turned around immediately.
Fortunately, we are moving today, and the Marquis of Guanjun’s Mansion is in the inner city.
He no longer needs to go to the outer city.
Lin Che returned to the new Marquis of Guanjun Mansion and walked through the front yard, the corridor, and then to his own yard and entered his room.
Close the door and windows.
Start studying the Cangtian Bag.
That is, when Lin Che was hiding, he could not have imagined that the sensation caused by these two war poems was far from over.
The price Mo Zhaoxue has to pay is far from over...
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