In fact, Suining didn't know much about the temple. She hated such things in her bones. If she hadn't been forced to, Suining would never have anything to do with the temple in her life. The only way to find a way to confine her in the palace is from the high priest. This is the easiest and fastest way. As long as the high priest hands over a word, she can transform from a prisoner to a magnificent transformation, and she will no longer suffer from confinement.

A little bit of ink fell from the tip of the pen, forming a small black dot, which stained the handwriting she just wrote. Sui Ning simply put down the pen and looked at Qing Jin quietly. Ning was inattentive, so she watched her for a while, then copied it down, and quickly turned the pages, probably looking for something.

How old is she?

Suining looked at Qing Jin, and thought of a very serious question, this high priest is very beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is glamorous, but her gorgeous face is hidden by her daily snow-colored priest robe After three or four minutes, Suining boldly guessed that she should be only a few years older than himself, so, in her early twenties?

In his early twenties, he was already the high priest of the temple. Thinking about it, it was really remarkable.

Then she involuntarily exclaimed, it doesn't matter, Qing Jin looked over directly, the two eyes met in mid-air, Suining panicked, and was about to lower her head to write, but the pen in her hand was already Put it down, and now you seem a little at a loss, that feeling is the kind that you have been caught for being lazy, and you still have no way to explain it.

"What were you talking about just now?" Qing Jin didn't seem to see her embarrassed look, thinking she had some questions to ask, and said directly: "Speak louder, I didn't hear it just now."

"I," Suining was extremely annoyed.

It must have been when she secretly lamented Qing Jin's age just now, she accidentally made a noise.

She has been alone in the deserted Qingyuan Hall all year round, and no one talks to her. Over time, she has a little problem of talking to herself. It is estimated that she was a little too immersed in it just now, so she told her what was in her heart. He muttered, and then Qing Jin heard him.

"I didn't say anything." Seeing that Qing Jin was still looking at her, Suining, who was very guilty, was timid just now, but now he suddenly thought about it and regained his confidence: "Well, my lord, you are so pretty."

"Concentrate on practicing." Qing Jin withdrew her gaze and ignored her, as if she hadn't heard Suining's words at all, she continued to look down at the book in her hand, but her movements were a little slower.

After she became famous as a teenager, she held a high position. She doesn't like to communicate with others by nature, and she rarely talks in daily life. Suddenly, she was praised by the little girl for being good-looking. For a while, Qing Jin didn't know how to answer her words, and was even stunned for a moment. , because no one has ever dared to do such a thing in front of her.

"Oh."

Suining didn't think much of Qing Jin's words, it was the high priest, she naturally knew that no one dared to say this in front of Qing Jin, she knew it a long time ago, but it was something that others dared not say, She was going to say that she was groping for a line, and then followed this line to Qing Jin's side little by little.

After writing another two pages, Suining looked at the time, and it was almost time for the guards to change shifts. Although she was a bit reluctant, if she didn't leave, she would waste time. She took the written paper and moved to the Qing Dynasty in small steps. Jin stepped forward: "Look, my lord, is my writing okay?"

Qing Jin put down the pen in her hand, took the paper that Suining handed her, read it carefully from beginning to end, then nodded: "I've made progress."

"Really?" Suining was very happy, but that happiness was only in the eyes, she knew what level she was, but she practiced so much kung fu, what could she write?She was happy because Qing Jin didn't say anything to hurt her, it can be said that she was very concerned about her feelings, Suining was happy for this.

"Then can I ask my lord to borrow a few ink treasures and practice accordingly when I go back?"

Qing Jin didn't say yes or no, just took a new piece of paper, dipped the pen into the ink, and wrote a poem. Suining was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down to help grind it. The expectation was very obvious. After Qing Jin finished writing, she immediately said: "Thank you, sir."

"How do you know I want to give it to you?" Qing Jin dried the handwriting, but did not show it to Suining immediately, but said: "I found that you little girl is getting more and more courageous, you want me to give it to you?" What can I exchange for my calligraphy?"

Suining looked a bit embarrassed, bit his lips and looked at Qing Jin, thought for a while before saying: "Then, Ah Ning will grind for the adults every day from now on, okay?"

"Where is the day." Seeing that the handwriting on the paper was dry, Qingqing folded it and handed it to Suining: "I want you to come to my Qingyun Palace, but you don't want to, why are you going back on your word now?"

Her desire to get this little girl over didn't subside from the very beginning, but it became more and more intense, not for anything else but because there was a grinding person by her side.Qing Jin knew what kind of temper she had. When she was doing things, she couldn't tolerate others around her, but this little girl was different. From the very beginning, Qing Jin didn't reject her. This was probably due to the fate between people.

As for Qing Jin, she has always followed her heart.

Suining didn't dare to answer these words.But it’s impossible not to pick it up, the fist hidden in the sleeve exerted a little force, and then said: "If Aning is free one day, I will definitely promise my lord!"

When she comes out of that cage, even if she stays by the high priest's side and becomes a little maid, there's nothing wrong with it.

"That's all, you go." Qing Jin waved his hand: "Don't forget the algorithm formula, let's continue tomorrow."

The maid outside the door was waiting outside with a stack of documents, and when she heard the voice of the high priest in the hall, she could see the surprise on her face, but she quickly adjusted. She had been with the high priest for a long time, and she was used to it The high priest didn't like the habit of speaking, but after listening at the door for a while, she became very suspicious, because it sounded like the high priest was not as cold and unkind as she thought.

After the Aning girl left, the maid came forward and put the document on the high priest's table: "This morning, there is an arrangement to explain the scriptures in the temple, and the elder said that the high priest should come over."

"Ah."

A simple pronunciation, continued to be busy with the matter in hand, without any other reaction, the maid hurriedly pushed out when she saw this, it was still the high priest who exuded a sense of alienation, he was clearly the same person in the hall just now, but it felt completely different. Not the same, the maid patted her heart, a little grateful.

The High Priest's attitude towards that Miss Aning was really unusual. She was glad that Miss Aning didn't promise the High Priest to come to Qingyun Palace, so she could stay here, otherwise, she might lose such a good job.

Suining, who almost stole someone else's job, was in a hurry. She wasted a lot of time in Qingyun Palace today, and it's time to change shifts soon. She had to sneak back to Qingyun before the shift. Palace, otherwise, if she misses this time, she won't be able to go back, unless the two maids are lazy and don't bring her food, otherwise, she will definitely be discovered when she sneaks out!

After the two court ladies had been trained/taught by Suining, they were obviously more dedicated to their work, so she had to hurry up.

As the old saying goes, the busier you are, the more mistakes you make. How could Suining know that she was walking her own way, and she could still be stopped by others. Except for the people in Qingyun Palace, this was the first time she talked with people outside. People are talking face-to-face, and I feel a little nervous.

"I'm calling you, why are you running? Come here!"

The voice is domineering. Although Suining is not walking outside, he also knows that with such a domineering tone, the master behind him must be unusual, but when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw a man standing behind the speaker. A woman in a golden hairpin and Chinese dress, and then she frowned.

Judging by her stature, the woman in gorgeous clothes should be about the same age as her, and then there was a touch of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, she lowered her head and saluted respectfully: "I didn't hear it just now, and I asked the girl to make amends."

"Let me ask you, I passed by here just now." The maid who spoke was obviously impatient: "My princess just dropped a golden hairpin here, can you see it?"

"I've never seen the princess's hairpin before."

As soon as Suining finished speaking, the court lady said disdainfully: "I didn't see you, why did you run away? It will be tomorrow, and there is no one else around except you. Could it be that the princess's hairpin grew legs and ran away? Get to know her, Hurry up and hand it over, that thing is not something you can touch like a lowly maidservant!"

Suining took a deep breath, then knelt on the ground and replied: "It's true that I haven't seen the princess's hairpin. It's dark now, maybe I didn't see it where it fell. If you look for it again, maybe you will find it."

"Bitch, how dare you talk back!" Kicked Suining to the ground with one kick, and then came over to search Suining's body: "You didn't take it, why did you run away just now? You shouldn't be told, why not?" Guilty, it must be you, a lowly maid, who stole the princess's hairpin. I thought I was ignorant, but now I see that it belongs to the princess, and I can't deal with it. I plan to deny it to death. When I find it out, I will make you look good!"

The golden hairpin did not turn out, but the poem that Qing Jin wrote to her just now was turned out, and the maid hurriedly took it back to the princess: "Princess, look at this paper, this is the best Yunxuan paper , she is a servant, how can she have such a good paper on her body? Princess, look."

It was also at this time that the princess behind him opened his mouth: "Which palace are you from?"

Suining gritted his teeth, got up and knelt down: "Qingyun Palace."

"Slap!" A slap hit her face, and Suining could even feel the ring she was wearing left marks on her face, so she heard the princess say, "Lie! You are such a character, why don't I know?"

After spitting out a mouthful of bloody foam, Sui Ning also secretly called it unlucky. This person is about her age and is a princess, so she dare not say the name of Qingyun Palace. Then there is only Qingyun Palace of Qingjin. Knowing that this person is quite familiar with Qing Jin, not only calling the high priest by name directly, but even knowing the staff of Qingyun Palace so well, it's hard to get away now.

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