In the end, Gu Shiyi still went to take her first riding class, but after that first time, Gu Shiyi did not need to attend any further.

The reason was because the kung fu of the teacher who taught Gu Shiyi how to ride and shoot was actually inferior to Gu Shiyi's.

After dinner, Gu Shiyi was still in the study room, gathering all the information.

Just then, the door to the study room was knocked, and when it was opened, Ning Qingqing walked in with a box in his hand.

Gu Shiyi only glanced at Ning Qingqing from the corner of her eyes before she continued to flip through the things on the table.

"I heard from Yu'er that you only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge from your dinner, so I made someone make you a bird's nest. Hurry and drink it while it's still hot!"

Seeing that Gu Shiyi was not bothered by her, her expression became normal. She placed the food box on the opposite side of Gu Shiyi's desk, and while talking, she eagerly opened the box, taking out a cup of white porcelain. When she took the lid out, a steaming smell of bird's nest wafted out from it.

Ning Qingqing placed a small porcelain spoon inside, and when the spoon was in front of Gu Shiyi, he looked at him with anticipation.

"Put it here, I don't want to drink it yet!"

Gu Shiyi's tone was very calm, her gaze was still on the table, and she did not raise her head to look at Ning Qingqing.

"Eleven, if you want to leave the house, just tell the butler to prepare it!"

Ning Qingqing did not leave, but chose to sit on a chair not far from Gu Shiyi, and seemed to only have said those words by chance.

Everyone in the entire estate knew about Gu Shiyi punishing Lin mama today, and everyone knew about it.

"Is that so? I thought that I would have to ask for permission from you, aunt! "

Gu Shiyi finally put down the books and turned to look at the gentle Ning Qingqing sitting under the light.

"Eleventh, you sure know how to joke around. Even though I'm your elder, this family will still be decided by the Patriarch!"

Ning Qingqing covered his face and laughed, the flirtatiousness in his eyes could not compare to his shyness. If Gu Shiyi was a man, she would definitely stare without blinking.

"What about you, aunt?"

Gu Shiyi turned her head to continue looking at the information on the table. In reality, not a single word had entered her eyes.

"Of course, I have to listen to you as well!"

Ning Qingqing was calm, but the expression in his eyes became complicated all of a sudden.

Gu Shiyi's hands that were about to flip the page also stopped. Now, she really did not understand, did not understand Ning Qingqing's thoughts.

In a flash, a month had passed. Gu Shiyi had already completed all of the homework that Ning Qingqing had given her, but before that, Gu Shiyi had already sent a secret letter to tell him that she was doing very well and told him not to worry about her.

However, what Gu Shiyi did not know was that Situ Jing had already snuck into the Great Yu Kingdom long ago, and had already become the current Son of Heaven. The current seven-year-old little emperor was Lan Muchen's most trusted sword arts teacher.

At the same time, because Sun Jinxing was unable to treat Situ Yu's injuries, Lan Yenao thought of every possible way and finally found out that the one who cured both of Situ Jing's legs was Gu Shiyi, and when he sent someone to look for Gu Shiyi, he discovered that she had been kidnapped a month ago. At the same time, the Situ Jing who was with her also disappeared without a trace.

On this day, Gu Shiyi slept for another day and night before waking up. This was already the fourth time she had slept like this in this month.

However, Gu Shiyi clearly did not feel tired before she went to sleep, and after experiencing this situation twice, Gu Shiyi had already caused his work and rest to become very regular, yet she did not expect it to continue.

During this period, Mr. Ning had come over a few times, but there was no problem at all. However, even Ning Qingqing could feel that Gu Shiyi's body was abnormal, but he could not find out what was going on.

Deep into the night, Ning Qingqing entered the secret room in his room. Inside, there was a memorial tablet, and looking at the unburnt incense and fresh offerings on the spirit tablet, one could tell that there were people frequently coming to take care of and pay respects.

Ning Qingqing took three joss sticks from the altar very casually and lit them up, then placed them in the censer in front of the Spirit Board.

"Big brother, after twenty years, Qing Qing can finally avenge you!"

Ning Qingqing stared at the Spirit Board, his eyes filled with deep emotions, and deep longing.

"Brother, would you blame me? Yet, the sin that Waner committed, is being repaid by her daughter! "

"Brother, not long, Qingqing will come down and accompany you. At that time, our family will be able to be together again!"

Ning Qingqing kept talking to himself as he stared at the Spirit Board, his expression sometimes twisted, sometimes deep in love, sometimes sad, extremely insane.

On October 18th, Lan Yenao's fiftieth birthday, was celebrated by the entire nation from top to bottom with Great Yu Kingdom. The emperor Lan Muchen had even personally visited the Regent Palace to congratulate him on his birthday.

"Yibai, Royal Uncle's residence is safer than the Imperial Palace. Don't worry too much!"

As Lan Muchen walked in the garden of Regent Palace, it was like walking in a garden of the imperial palace.

"Your highness's status is precious, and there are many people from the Regent Palace who came to congratulate you, so it is hard to avoid people with ill intentions sneaking in. Your highness, it is best to be careful."

However, the emperor Lan Muchen had long gotten used to it. He had also seen Yi Bai before, the person with the best sword techniques so far, and this was also the reason why he was so indulgent.

"Alright, alright, I got it. Since when did you become so long-winded like Uncle Huang!"

Lan Muchen's face was filled with impatience. After he finished speaking, he ran towards the fake mountains located deep inside the garden.

A white figure unwittingly looked around the garden, observing the eight dark guards who had been hiding in the dark and protecting Lan Muchen's movements.

On the other side of the lake, there was the back mountain of the Wang Mansion. At the end of the back mountain, there was a large piece of precipitous cliff.

Under Lan Muchen's intense request and orders, Yi Bai helplessly agreed to accompany Lan Muchen to the rear mountains at the other side of the lake to have a fun.

The eight hidden guards watched as Lan Muchen moved further and further away from them, but they couldn't reveal it in front of Lan Muchen. Besides, there was only Lan Muchen and Yi Bai on the small boat by the lake.

"Everyone, don't panic. With a white shadow following you, little master should be fine!"

"Second Brother is right. In the past few years, hasn't little master been fine?"

"That's right, and this is the prince's mansion. Our people are everywhere, so little master will be fine!"

At that moment, the small boat suddenly turned left, quickly hiding the dark guard's blind spot.

Suddenly, the small boat went into the lake, and everyone on board, including the boatmen, fell into the lake.