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Half a quarter of an hour later, the master and servant collapsed on the ground exhausted.

Song Qinghong tried her best to control her panting to avoid being too loud and indecent. She looked up at Shen Jiayu who was touching her handkerchief and said, "I didn't expect that Luqi and I could only last half a quarter of an hour at most. Practicing martial arts is really not an easy thing."

Shen Jiayu kneaded his handkerchief and answered absentmindedly: "Yes, practicing martial arts is not an easy thing."

Is this handkerchief of sufficient weight? Without names engraved on it or any special symbol, is it enough as a token of their love?

Shen Jiayu was thinking about her personal belongings, and seeing that she was holding her handkerchief all the time, Song Qinghong thought that she liked it very much. She forced herself to get up and walked to the closet, opened it, found a pack of handkerchiefs in it, walked up to Shen Jiayu, and unfolded them one by one.

"Since you like this handkerchief, I'll give it to you. There are many more here, all of which I brought from home. Ningyuan City probably doesn't have them. Come, choose some more. Luqi also has some. If you don't pick one, I'll let Luqi bring them to you for you to choose."

Now, Shen Jiayu had no intention of taking away Song Qinghong's handkerchiefs. She took out five of them. The handkerchief was just a replaceable item for Song Qinghong, and even Luqi had one.

Shen Jiayu waved her hand at Luqi who was about to get up to take something, "No need, Miss Song, this one is good enough, I have never used these, so I will accept it. Thank you Miss Song."

Song Qinghong smiled, pulled out the Hibiscus Warm Jade Hairpin from her hair, and wanted to put it on Shen Jiayu. She glanced at Shen Jiayu's manly hairpin and said helplessly, "How can a woman not dress up? I will teach you in the future. This is for you. I think this hairpin suits you very well."

Buyao! This is good, it doesn't look ordinary, it can represent Song Qinghong's identity.

Shen Jiayu quickly accepted it and said, "Thank you very much. That's all for today. I'll come again tomorrow. Luqi, ask the waiter to bring some hot water to relieve your fatigue."

Luqi nodded in agreement and sent Shen Jiayu out.

Shen Jiayu stood at the door of the inn, holding a hairpin in his left hand and a handkerchief in his right hand, thinking.

I will find a chance to give the buyao to Wen Xiangzhu, and I will hand over the handkerchief to Lingfeng when he comes to me in three days. But I wonder when I can see Wen Xiangzhu again.

Due to her status, Shen Jiayu could not go anywhere else without permission, so she had to take her things and return to the courtyard. Although the assessment in half a month had nothing to do with her, this body was already hers, and she had to adapt to it as quickly as possible.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace back to the courtyard. As soon as he entered the door, he found Wan Fei who had returned from serving her punishment. She was moving step by step, holding on to the wall. Li Xiner followed behind her, frowning slightly, with red eyes, looking very sad.

Shen Jiayu retracted his gaze and walked past Wan Fei.

"Stop!" Wan Fei did not intend to let Shen Jiayu go. Although she was punished, she did not admit that she was wrong.

"If you have to fart, say it now." Shen Jiayu turned around and gave a contemptuous look.

Wan Fei took a deep breath and stared at Shen Jiayu fiercely, "When my injury is healed, I will definitely get the first place in the assessment. By then, I will definitely..."

"You are going to kill me, right? I get it. You said you wanted to kill me this morning. If there is nothing else, please leave now. I am busy." Shen Jiayu waited for a long time and finally heard these classic words.

If you want me to look bad then, we'll talk about it then. You never know who will look bad then.

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!! Shen Jiayu, just wait, when the time comes I will take your life with my own hands." Wan Fei roared, scaring Li Xiner who was following behind her.

Crazy, crazy. Shen Jiayu didn't do anything. Wan Fei is really a lunatic. It was too dark last night and I couldn't see clearly where Shen Yibu stepped. Did he step on her head?

Li Xin'er walked forward to support him and consoled him, "Wan Fei, don't be angry. You need to recover from your injuries now. I'll help you go back. You need to recover from your injuries first before you can achieve your goal."

Wan Fei was so angry that she didn't listen to a word she said. She shook off her hand and scolded her, "Get lost. I don't want to see you. I'm just injured, not disabled! It's not your turn to talk to me about this!"

After being scolded, Li Xiner looked extremely unhappy. She lost all patience with Wan Fei and turned away.

Shen Jiayu returned to the room and was unaware of such an episode. He took out his hairpin and carefully placed it in a box, hid it in the closet, stuffed the handkerchief into the closet as well, and then went to the training ground.

Originally, Shen Jiayu wanted to learn their moves and practice on his own, but he regretted it less than three seconds after entering the venue. Their training was comparable to that of special forces, and it was too late when he wanted to retreat. Shen Yi saw Shen Jiayu from a distance, put down his training and rushed straight towards Shen Jiayu.

"Shen Jiayu, you're here, why don't you rest in the house?" Shen Yi wiped the sweat from his face and stood a little further away from Shen Jiayu.

"Haha, I feel uncomfortable if I don't train for a day. I have to come and see you even if I'm injured, so I can learn more. It's just that I can't train because of my injury." Shen Jiayu said embarrassedly, and then whispered, "If you hadn't found me, I would have slipped away long ago."

Shen Qinghe also came over at this time. Facing his adopted sister, he was still very concerned. After hearing what she said in the first half, he immediately replied: "I have a way. My leg is injured. I only practice arm strength. Archery is the best. I sit down and practice to simulate the state of horse riding and fighting."

After saying that, he pointed to his target in the distance, very proudly, and continued to talk nonstop: "For leg strength, you can walk forward with weights, squat, practice kicking... These are all good. When you are better, we will train together."

Shen Yi also agreed very much and patted his head, "Why didn't I think of it? We will accompany you here."

There was no time for Shen Jiayu to say anything to refuse. The two of them had already started to clear the place for her and move the props over.

Shen Jiayu smiled bitterly, "Here I come."

When the training ended, Shen Jiayu's soul passed away. He looked like he had lost all hope in life and his lower body was completely numb.

It’s over. I’m afraid my leg is going to be broken.

As expected, Shen Jiayu couldn't hold on and couldn't move the next day, but he couldn't tell others that his legs were sore and painful. He could only say that he had over-trained yesterday and his shoulder injury was torn, so he needed to stay in bed to rest.

Others were a little skeptical about Shen Jiayu's words, but they were just skeptical and had no time to investigate Shen Jiayu's affairs as they were busy with the assessment. Only Shen Yi and Shen Qinghe were quite concerned about her and came to visit her every day.

After receiving the letter, Song Qinghong was very worried and asked Shen Jiayu to take good care of herself. They would continue training as Shen Jiayu said.

The next day after Shen Jiayu lay in bed, someone sent by Lingfeng came to her to ask for Song Qinghong's personal belongings. She was much better now, so she stood up, took out the handkerchief from the closet and handed it to the person who came to take the belongings.