This Wansong Academy is actually not far from Shengjing. After a day of rushing, they have already arrived at the foot of Yunwu Mountain. [】

Wansong Academy has a very special rule, that is, students who come to this academy to study can only hike on foot and not use sedan chairs or carriages to go up and down the mountain, which is considered disrespectful to the Master.

The groom in the carriage sent by Luo Mansion threw the bag to Qiyin and urged her to get off the car, and as soon as they got off the car, they drove away.

"Hey, why did you leave like this? Such a high mountain, won't we ask ourselves to climb up by ourselves." Luo Qiyuan looked up at the unreachable peak and complained, but unfortunately the groom hadn't planned to pay attention to them for a long time.

The horse ran away with a thrust.

Qiyin threw the bag to Luo Qiyuan without hesitation, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, save some effort, don't get tired as soon as you arrive at the academy."

"I really don't know what my father is thinking. Is that Lou Shiyi so amazing?"

"Yi? Who is Lou Shiyi?" Qiyin spoke in confusion, and the two of them were so idle that they were chatting.

"I heard from my sister that Lou Shiyi is the late emperor and the current emperor, and is known as the No. 1 bachelor in the world. It is said that he is now sitting in Wansong Academy, otherwise his father would not have tried every means to drive me to the death.

Tortured!"

"It sounds very good. It's such a famous place. If your father is not the prime minister, it will be difficult for him to get in. Don't let him down. Just study hard."

Qiyin patted her shoulder, with an expression of accepting her fate. Things have come to this point, what else can he do? Luo Qiyuan is destined to be unable to escape his father's control.

The Prime Minister, at first glance, is a person who is accustomed to using thick black scholars. How could he tolerate Luo Qiyuan's simple and straightforward temperament? In fact, he is not bad at all, but he is too much fun and does not use his talents on it.

, otherwise this young master would have become a talented man long ago.

Luo Qiyuan suddenly approached her and stopped at her feet, and asked seriously: "Do Qiyin like very knowledgeable people? What do you want your husband to look like?"

"The future husband?" This question is a bit far-reaching. Qiyin said casually: "I haven't thought about it yet, but every woman hopes that her husband is excellent."
Chapter completed!