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Chapter 109 - 109 111 The Clever Young Siblings

?Chapter 109: Chapter 111: The Clever Young Siblings Chapter 109: Chapter 111: The Clever Young Siblings Dugu Xiaojin grabbed Dongfang Jin’s hand firmly.

Both of them had learned martial arts, but usually, it was Dongfang Jin who bullied Dugu Xiaojin, and he wouldn’t even let out a fart, letting Dongfang Jin bully him as he pleased.

But today… Dongfang Jin felt his hand was locked as tightly as if by iron chains, completely unable to move.

This bastard, after condensing the Wuji Seal, he became so strong?

Dongfang Jin was filled with envy and hatred, staring at the space between Dugu Xiaojin’s eyebrows. Although the Wuji Seal was usually invisible, Dongfang Jin couldn’t help but recall the terrifying appearance of Dugu Xiaojin that day.

A venomous glint flashed through his eyes.

“Dugu Xiaojin, are you really trying to kill me? Just like how you hurt those guards that time, and killed that cat?”

As soon as these words came out, the child students around them froze in shock; though they were young, they understood the meaning of death.

Feng Xiaoli’s big eyes were also wide open in shock.

Dugu Xiaojin’s expression became rigid.

“What, did I hit the nail on the head? He’s a monster; his eyes are like those of a beast, they change to two colors when he’s angry.”

Dongfang Jin spoke loudly, looking proud. He wanted to see Dugu Xiaojin collapse in a fit of madness.

He wasn’t worried about his own safety, for when he went out, he was protected by Hidden Guards. As soon as Dugu Xiaojin dared to attack him, the Hidden Guards would intervene, and Dugu Xiaojin would be dead for sure!

Monster!

The child students around them were scared and stepped aside, looking at Dugu Xiaojin with fear in their eyes.

Dongfang Jin was proud and waiting for Dugu Xiaojin to have an outburst.

“You’re talking nonsense; having two different colored eyes is beautiful.”

Dugu Xiaojin clenched his fists, but the words that Feng Xiaoli blurted out next made him relax his grip.

“Don’t be friends with him. None of his family are good people. His father is a cripple, his stepmother is a slut, who got divorced by my seventh uncle, and he’s an evil spirit.”

Dongfang Jin shouted loudly.

Dugu Xiaojin’s face changed suddenly; a rage rose from the depths of his eyes, and a flash of murderous intent passed quickly.

“Xiaojin, if you ever encounter someone bullying you and feel very angry, remember what I told you, take your medicine, and control your emotions.”

Dugu Xiaojin recalled the words Feng Bailing had drummed into him.

“Dongfang Jin, what nonsense are you spouting! Who taught you to say such nonsense!”

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard, and Feng Xiaoli had slipped away at some point and called over Mr. Guo, who had just caught Dongfang Jin’s words.

He could hardly believe that this was the student he had always been so proud of.

Looking back at Dugu Xiaojin, his face was deathly pale.

The child was too sensible.

Having already condensed the Wuji Seal, if he wanted to make a move, Dongfang Jin would have no chance of defeating him.

At such a young age, he already knew so much about restraint. He would surely become someone great in the future.

Mr. Guo felt both moved and sad.

But Dongfang Jin was fearless, still making a fuss.

“He is an evil spirit…”

Mr. Guo was so angry that he struck Dongfang Jin’s behind with a ruler.

“The Emperor entrusted you to me, and I haven’t taught you well. That’s my fault.”

But Dongfang Jin was far from willing to submit.

“You old dog, I call you ‘teacher’ to give you face. I’m the Imperial Grandson; it doesn’t matter if I curse at him—what if I killed him?”

He reached out to grab the ruler, but Mr. Guo was so enraged that he snapped the ruler with a snap.

“I can’t teach a student like you.”

Mr. Guo left in a fury after saying this.

Dongfang Jin was stunned; he knew fear now, realizing if Mr. Guo reported this to Grandpa, his mother would kill him.

He was scared out of his wits and hurried after Mr. Guo.

On the side, Dugu Xiaojin took out a porcelain bottle, swallowed a pill, and suppressed his nearly violent emotions.

The other child students watched Dugu Xiaojin with complex feelings. He had offended the Imperial Grandson and was bound for great trouble. He would surely be expelled from the Imperial Academy.

“Brother Xiaojin, don’t be sad. He’s just jealous of you, jealous you’re more handsome, more talented, and more likeable than him!”

Feng Xiaoli was blowing rainbow farts.

Dugu Xiaojin smiled. He was handsome, and with that smile, stars twinkled in Feng Xiaoli’s eyes.

Dugu Xiaojin hesitated for a moment, then gently pinched Xiao Li’s chubby cheek.

He wasn’t sad. This time, Dongfang Jin was in big trouble.

This was the last time; if Dongfang Jin dared to say the slightest thing against Feng Bailing or his father again… A coldness flashed in Dugu Xiaojin’s eyes. Today, seeing Mr. Guo, Xiaojin also suddenly realized that sometimes, to solve a problem, one need not take action oneself.

Feng Wan arrived at the Ministry of Revenue just when Dugu Wu was extremely busy, and news reached him his hand faltered, and ink dropped onto the ledger.

He grabbed his cane and was about to go outside, speaking involuntarily.

“How is she?”

Yet he could not utter the words. Remembering what Feng Bailing had done, he swallowed his words.

After returning from the Imperial Palace that day, the Princess Consort Shun learned that Princess Mingxia became mute because Feng Bailing had pushed her into the lake.

She made a huge fuss, insisting that Dugu Wu break off the marriage.

Combined with the issues in the Ministry of Revenue’s ledgers, Dugu Wu was so aggravated that he simply moved his work to the Ministry of Revenue.

“Sir, are you worried about Princess Feng?”

Seeing Dugu Wu hesitate, Feng Wan kindly asked.

“Who’s worried about her?”

Dugu Wu glared at him.

Clearly, someone’s expression had changed, Feng Wan thought in criticism.

“If you’re really worried, why not visit the Princess’ Mansion? You haven’t seen Xiao Li for several days, and Xiao Li misses you.”

“Busybody,” Dugu Wu muttered and forced himself to sit back down.

Does only Xiao Li miss him?

That woman, does she not have any sense of remorse at all?