As soon as Jun Jing came, Yue Fuling inexplicably felt a lot more at ease. She tidied the bed diligently and said, "Your Majesty, please rest."

Jun Jing was in front of the bookcase. He didn't know what book he saw. He was very fascinated and said without raising his head: "You go to sleep."

The bed is suitable for one person, but two people have to be squeezed shoulder to shoulder.

Yue Fuling looked at You Huaize, who was huddled in the corner, "I won't sleep! I finally put my hair into a bun, so I can't mess it up!"

Yue Fuling rolled her eyes and closed her eyes, listening to the sound of Jun Jing turning the pages of a book.

After an unknown amount of time, Jun Jing's sound of turning pages suddenly stopped, and Yue Fuling opened her eyes suddenly.

Jun Jing was looking at her, "Can't you sleep?"

Yue Fuling: "To be honest with the Emperor, I am often too poor to sleep."

Jun Jing lowered his head to flip through the book again and said, "Just tell me if you're afraid."

Yue Fuling coughed lightly, "Just...a little bit."

You Huaize: "Yes, just a few hundred million."

Yue Fuling raised her fist at him.

She didn't want to be afraid, but the baby's body stuck on the ground with a stick lingered in front of her eyes.

Jun Jing stood up, took two pieces of clothing from the closet and threw them on the bed, "Change them to my size."

After saying that, he threw a sewing kit to her.

Yue Fuling was shocked: "You actually carry a sewing kit with you?"

Jun Jing looked away uncomfortably, "It was a gift from the owner of the clothing store."

Only then did Yue Fuling realize that there were stitching marks on Jun Jing's sleeves and the edge of his skirt.

The original green dress was not long enough, so a wide circle of white lace was sewn around the edge, which made it look unique.

Yue Fuling was immersed in sewing, and suddenly felt strange: "Your Majesty, why do you think I can sew clothes?"

This is one of the few useful skills she knows, and she was actually discovered.

You Huaize blinked crazily at her.

Yue Fuling: I understand, there is a traitor.

She had sewed clothes for You Miaomiao before and sewed up all the holes in his socks.

Jun Jing sat on the desk beside the bed, with his back to Yue Fuling, and said, "If I remember correctly, all the servants in the palace must be able to sew and thread."

Yue Fuling: "...hehehe, it's necessary, I will definitely do it."

In the end, he did not forget to emphasize, "They must have recognized the wrong person. I am not the sect leader. Whose sect leader can do needlework? It's so arrogant."

You Huaize walked over with small steps, "I also want to..."

Yue Fuling: "No, you don't want to."

You Huaize started to argue, "Brother, what you said..."

As soon as he said a few words, Jun Jing's eyes felt like they were literally pressing on the top of his head.

You Huaize immediately retracted into the corner, "I love women's clothing, women's clothing makes me happy!"

Having something to do diverted her attention, and Yue Fuling was no longer so afraid.

After changing her clothes, she saw that Jun Jing was reading seriously. She hung the clothes back in the closet. When she lowered her head, she saw that a quilt was placed at the bottom. You couldn't find it unless you looked closer.

She took out the quilt and said disgustedly: "This quilt is so ugly."

You Huaize, who was hiding in the corner and drawing circles, muttered: "You won't be able to see anywhere in your next life."

Yue Fuling threw the quilt over and said, "You are the descendant of deafness, right?"

The moon rose high in the sky and the room was silent.

Yue Fuling fell into a deep sleep amidst the sound of Jun Jing turning the pages of books, and You Huaize was sleeping soundly in the corner wrapped in a quilt.

When the cheerful birds chirped outside, Jun Jing had read all the books in the bookcase and rubbed his sore eyes.

His eyes fell on Yue Fuling's face for a long time.

He tore out the remaining pages of the book he had handed to Yue Fuling before, folded them and put them in his arms.

Suddenly the sound of quarreling came from outside, "Zhu Yi, what are you doing? The door owner is still resting!"

"What are you doing? Of course you need to ask the sect master for details!"

Jun Jing put on the clothes that Yue Fuling had modified, tied up her hair again, and walked out.

Yue Fuling was awakened by the sound of fighting. She got up and was confused for a moment before she remembered that she was in the wolf's den.

When he went out, he gave You Huaize a kiss and said, "Let's fight!"

You Huaize jumped up immediately, before opening his eyes, "A fight? Bring me my 40-meter sword!"

Yue Fuling looked around and saw only a sword on the wall. She took it off and handed it to him, "If you don't have 40 meters, just use it."

Outside the door, Jun Jing and Zhu Yi were fighting.

You Huaize: "Damn it, Godzilla and King Golden Horn are fighting!"

Yue Fuling reacted in confusion for a while, but she didn't realize how the two met.

She looks ahead.

Jun Jing was using his bare hands and Zhu Yi was holding a big ax, but even so Jun Jing was not at a disadvantage. Zhu Yi was obviously no match for him.

Bai Sang, who had always disliked Zhu Yi, didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, "Zhu Yi, you have the nerve to set up your own clan as a gang leader. You can't even beat the clan leader's apprentice, you're a waste."

Yue Fuling: Disciple?

Zhu Yi became angry due to embarrassment, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a hidden weapon shot out from his sleeve towards Jun Jing, who turned sideways to avoid it.

Bai Sang said: "A sneak attack with a hidden weapon is shameful."

Zhu Yi laughed evilly, and while Jun Jing was unable to turn back in time to avoid the hidden weapon, he slashed his throat with the axe.

When the ax is struck, even with half the force, Jun Jing's head will be separated.

Yue Fuling was anxious. She pulled out the sword in You Huaize's hand and instinctively blocked the axe. She didn't know how she got past.

Hearing a clang, the ax and the sword collided. Jun Jing leaned up to avoid it. Just as he was about to pull Yue Fuling away, he saw the ax split from the middle.

Zhu Yi muttered to himself in disbelief, "How is it possible? This is a mountain axe, made of refined iron. How is it possible..."

Bai Sang sneered: "Do you think the sword of the sect master is an ordinary sword? Zhu Yi, you are too arrogant."

Yue Fuling lowered her head and saw two words engraved on the sword: Disaster for the world.

She turned to look at Jun Jing, "Are you okay?"

Jun Jing shook his head and looked down at the two words on the sword.

Zhu Yi knelt down and said, "Sect Master, please spare your life! Sect Master, please spare your life!"

Bai Sang said: "The sword that brings disaster to the world will see blood when it is unsheathed. If it does not see blood, it will not be sheathed."

Yue Fuling lowered her head to look at the sword, is there such a thing?

She walked to You Huaize and said in a solemn tone, "Son, you haven't donated blood for a long time, haven't you?"

You Huaize: "???"

At this time, a woman suddenly rushed towards Zhu Yi, holding a stone in her hand, "I will kill you to avenge my parents!"

Zhu Yi knocked the woman to the ground with a palm, "Where are you from, bitch? I'll chop you with an axe!"

Suddenly thinking of his cracked axe, Zhu Yi's expression changed.

The woman was beaten until she vomited blood. When she saw Yue Fuling looking at her, she stood up and kowtowed to Yue Fuling several times, "Master, please kill him, kill him, he killed me. Father, my grandfather, you insulted my mother and my sister, as well as my brother and cousin, wuwuwu... Miaomiao, please, please help me, please help me, the master..."

The woman cried heartbrokenly and couldn't speak clearly. You Huaize whispered to Yue Fuling: "The household registration book is dead."

Yue Fuling: "I understand. But Miaomiao..."

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