Yang Yiting asked worriedly. "Cousin, is the royal court troubling the Xie family?"
"Don't worry, Yiting'er." Xie Ming Yu's clear and elegant face didn't change, she just smiled slightly. "Based on the reputation of Bishan Academy and grandfather's, the imperial court does not dare to do anything to the Xie family for the time being."
Yang Yiting nodded. Indeed, Meng Tian Jue had not been long on the throne. For the Dasheng Dynasty, who had gradually paid more attention to literary part of the empire and less on martial arts in recent years, he should not be stupid enough to provoke the Xie family as the leader of the world.
"Sister Yang..." Tie Tou on the side saw that Yang Yiting was always talking to Xie Ming Yu, but he didn't notice him. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly ran towards Yang Yiting, wanting to rush into her arms.
