After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

"Linglang, you can't hurt me."

Before Rao Shuang could finish her words, Tuoba Jin put his hands behind his back and said something that made her feel very disappointed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Linglang breathed a sigh of relief.

Rao Shuang, however, felt disheartened. The thing she hated most since she was a child was studying.

"Xiao Linglang, getting beaten is actually nothing." She struggled.

It was just a daily routine for her, but reading and copying was simply killing her.

"No."

Xiao Linglang refused anxiously. It would be so painful if the board fell on her body. She pulled Tuoba Jin away and didn't give him a chance to change his mind.

Rao Shuang looked at Xiao Linglang's worried expression, wiped his face, and let out a deep breath.

After returning to the palace, Xiao Linglang immediately signaled to Qinghan and Shanzhi, asking them to close the palace door.

"Are you that worried about her?"

Tuoba Jin stopped and grabbed Xiao Linglang.

Xiao Linglang turned around, the worry in her eyes was real. She moved closer to him and timidly held his arm with one hand.

"Sister, you offended the Wolf Lord for my sake. If there is any punishment, it should be me."

Tuoba Jin's brows were slightly furrowed.

"Besides, didn't the wolf master tell my sister?"

Xiao Linglang's lips trembled, a tear fell from her eye socket, and she looked at him straight in the face.

Suddenly, she sniffed hard, "Why did the Wolf Lord involve my sister in the matter between me and the Wolf Lord? I am not angry with the Wolf Lord, I just lack energy these days and feel depressed."

Tuoba Jin stared at Xiao Linglang for a long time, sighed barely audible, and leaned down.

"Yue'er, I hope you can make a fuss with me, as long as you don't keep it to yourself. I love you and want you to be like a pair of twins, in harmony with each other. Do you understand?"

Xiao Linglang sobbed and looked at him, blinking and nodding, her nose turning pink from crying.

Tuoba Jin pulled her to sit on the armchair. After discovering that she was a crybaby when she was young, he always carried a square handkerchief with him, but rarely took it out.

"Rao Shuang has been in the royal court for less than seven days, and she has fought with others for no less than ten times. She has been defeated every time, and she also slandered me. I want to take advantage of the situation to deal with her, and it has nothing to do with Yue'er."

Xiao Linglang stopped sobbing, pushed away the handkerchief covering her face, and tilted her head slightly in confusion, "Hmm?"

"Sister Rao Shuang sparred with others every day?"

Tuoba Jin sneered, "If it was a competition, it would be understandable, but she went to block someone, and after losing the competition, she used my name to shout, and the deputy guard came to me secretly to ask for an explanation."

He put his arm around the little girl's waist, hooking his long fingers around hers, "Yue'er, I didn't bring her in on purpose. It just happened that I had to give the deputy capital guard an explanation. I've already made Yue'er unhappy, so how could I possibly tell her about this again?"

Xiao Linglang took a breath, stared at him with misty eyes for a while, then turned her eyes to the ground.

She didn't quite believe what he said.

Tuoba Jin also knew that with just a slight raise of his eyebrows, the little girl was willing to talk to him, which was a lot better.

"Will you accompany me to look at the memorials for a while?" He pinched her waist and asked her inquiringly, "Will you look at the memorials for a while? Will I play with the crossbow that Rao Shuang brought?"

Xiao Linglang looked up at the small crossbow and thought about it, then nodded gloomily.

"Don't want to play this? Then try something else? You should know how to play chess? I'm not very good at it, Yue'er can teach me."

Tuoba Jin walked and talked, his voice still carrying a sound of joy. When he finished, Xiao Ling slowly raised her eyes, shook her head in a deep voice, and then lowered her eyes and said, "Wolf Lord, maybe next time. I want to rest. I'm sleepy~"

Tuoba Jin glanced at her listless appearance and rubbed her gently with his hand hanging by her side. It has been more than an hour since they went to the horse farm, and coupled with the trouble she just made with Rao Shuangyi, she should be exhausted.

After a pause, he leaned over and asked her, "Yue'er, are you going to the bed now?"

"No, I'm accompanying the Wolf Lord to read memorials. I just want to learn how to read." Xiao Linglang opened her lips slightly, covered her face, turned to the side and yawned slightly.

With her ears drooping, she thought about moving forward. Since things had already happened, she would not gain anything by arguing with him. It would be better for her to be patient and keep him calm, and find a chance to think of a foolproof way to escape without implicate her mother who was far away in Nanliang.

Tuoba Jin's lips tilted slightly, his eyes fell on the little girl and then moved away, then stopped on her, and finally he couldn't help but curl his eyes.

In the main hall, the palace servants who were serving tea and ink finally felt that the eerie and oppressive atmosphere in the hall had disappeared. In fact, the clear sky outside even made the hall sunny as well.

"Linglang."

"Ah."

"Yue'er~"

"Ok?"

"Ling..."

Xiao Linglang's expression was indifferent. She moved her eyes away from the strangely written letter. She stretched out her two hands and gently placed them on Tuoba Jin's lips. She fanned her almond-shaped eyes with a puzzled look in them, "Lord Wolf, I'm learning to read."

Thinking that he wanted the one in her hand, Xiao Linglang looked back at her hand, put it down, and placed the memorial in front of him. She smiled shyly, lowered her eyelids, and took another one from the ones he hadn't reviewed yet. "I just forgot that Master Wolf had to review it. I don't think I can understand most of this memorial."

Tuoba Jin glanced at the memorial that Xiao Linglang placed in front of him, marked it as read, and put it aside.

He saw that she was looking at him intently, so he called her.

This is not the kind of company he wants.

"What's there that you don't understand? Gu Nian will tell you." He leaned over, put his arm around her shoulders, put his hands on hers, and asked while holding the memorial together.

Xiao Linglang hunched her shoulders uncomfortably, pointed at the familiar yet unfamiliar handwriting on the memorial and said, "These few lines, I feel like Lord Wolf has said them, but I forgot."

Tuoba Jin glanced over and found that he had indeed taught her, but it was on the way back to the royal court. He taught her too quickly and did not give her time to react and review.

He held her hand, and in this position, he spoke in a low but clear voice, "The Zijiehu have repeatedly provoked me... I beg the Wolf Lord to send troops..."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the pen and wrote two sentences on the memorial. Xiao Linglang saw that it was not the kind of words he usually wrote on official documents.

Thinking about what the memorial asked, she closed her mouth and did not ask curiously. She continued to take the next memorial. This one was much better than the previous one. She could barely understand what he meant.

"This is for Lord Wolf."

"Yue'er is right." Tuoba Jin said as he thrust the red brush in Xiao Linglang's hand and pointed at the words on another memorial. "Yue'er, write it. I'll take a look."

Xiao Linglang turned around and stared into his eyes in astonishment.

Is he serious?

Isn't this nonsense?

Her dark eyebrows knitted together, and she asked suspiciously, "Is the Wolf Lord looking for me to do hard labor?"

"If Yue'er can help me share the burden, that would be great, but I can't bear to tire you out." Tuoba Jin chuckled, "This is the fastest way to remember. Yue'er learns but doesn't talk much, so she will forget quickly."

"What the Wolf Lord said is very high-sounding." She muttered softly, and at his nod, she took the pen and imitated his words bit by bit.