Ye Lanzhi wanted to go in directly, but the figure stopped in front of her.
Ye Lanzhi took a breath quietly, then raised her head and looked at Fan Yushu, who was smiling. She also had a smile on her face, "Good morning, Brother Yushu."
When Fan Yushu heard this, his handsome face turned a little red, "Lanzhi, good morning."
Only then did he have time to look around.
Some of Ye Zhilan's senior sisters who had not left before were looking at him curiously.
Fan Yushu glanced at a familiar figure and was immediately surprised: "Cousin Ruoxi, are you there too?"
Ye Ruoxi smiled, "Yushu, long time no see."
Fan Yushu nodded happily, facing everyone's gaze, he introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, senior sisters, I am Lanzhi's fiance..."
"Brother Yushu!" Ye Lanzhi suddenly spoke up, interrupting his words, but seemed to notice that her tone was a bit harsh, so she lowered her voice later, "...You came to me, what's the matter?"
Seeing this, Ye Ruoxi looked at the expressions of Fan Yushu and her cousin, sighed in her heart, coughed lightly, said a few words to her companions around her, then turned around and took them in together, not leaving the two young people to be disturbed.
people's private affairs.
She was quite familiar with Fan Yushu. After all, the two families had a very good relationship. During festivals and festivals, members of the other clan would be present at some clan events.
The Ye family and the Fan family are both one of the big families rooted in Duyou City. The ancestors of the two families are also famous monks in Duyou City. The two families have a very good relationship and are both family friends and allies.
Fan Yushu is a direct descendant of the Fan family, and Ye Ruoxi and Ye Lanzhi are also direct descendants of the Ye family and have known each other since childhood.
In addition, there was a marriage contract between Fan Yushu and Ye Lanzhi. Before the two were born, they were asked to marry by their elders. This can be seen just from their names.
Lanzhi, Yushu.
From this we can also get a glimpse of the expectations of the elders of both parties towards these two people.
However, among the two of them, Ye Lanzhi's cultivation talent did not live up to her name and expectations, and even made the ancestors of the Ye family sigh why she was not born as a man, otherwise she must be Ye Jialin'er, but the other one was a little bit lazy.
Cross, no, it's very cross...
Fan Yushu is now seventeen years old, and he can only enter the Fuyao realm. This is the result of the accumulation of resources. Moreover, when he entered Linlu Academy, he took the path of special students and went to get gold plating. Otherwise, he would be far behind in entering Taiqing through strength and integrity.
The footsteps of Ye Lanzhi in Sifu.
However, despite this, no one from their two families mentioned anything about breaking off the engagement. However, the time for the two to get married was delayed time and time again by the tacit agreement between the two families...
Ye Ruoxi looked back at the two people at the door. In her impression, Fan Yushu and her cousin had a very good relationship when they were children. They even had a relationship of lovers for a while, but later...
Ye Ruoxi shook her head slightly and left directly.
"Brother Yushu, if everything is okay, I will go back first. There are a lot of things today."
Ye Lanzhi said softly.
Fan Yushu quickly looked away and took out a pale pink letter. The paper exuded a strange fragrance and the material was extraordinary. At first glance, it was not ordinary.
He handed it to Ye Lanzhi awkwardly and carefully looked at her expression.
Ye Lanzhi's eyelids jumped when she saw the letter handed by Fan Yushu's hands. The words were awkward and difficult to understand. The more she read, the more she doubted herself. Do you call this a love letter?
I don’t know where he found it from…
A trace of helplessness flashed in Ye Lanzhi's eyes. She raised her eyes slightly and saw Fan Yushu's expectant look. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand to take it, stuffed it into his sleeve, and was about to turn around and leave immediately.
At this moment.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a young man, who was waiting quietly ten steps away from the two of them.
The young man seemed to be staring at them.
Ye Lanzhi's heart moved, she stopped and turned around to look.
I saw an academy student who was wearing the same Qingjin jacket as Fan Yushu. However, his dress and posture were not outstanding and there was nothing eye-catching about him. At this time, he was looking over here with his hands folded.
Ye Lanzhi looked at it casually, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Fan Yushu with a searching look in his eyes.
Seeing this, the latter reacted and introduced enthusiastically: "Lanzhi, his name is Zhao Ziyu, he is my new friend, he is very easy to chat with, he is a talented student of Mr. Yan like me, and I will come with him this time.
You are giving lectures in your house, and we happen to live in the same courtyard."
Ye Lanzhi's brows furrowed slightly unnoticeably.
After saying that, Fan Yushu turned to Zhao Rong and smiled: "Tzuyu, she is Ye Lanzhi, who I told you is my fiancée."
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked around at the expressions of the two men. One was excited and enthusiastic, the other was calm, and there was a look in his eyes that looked at him with scrutiny.
Zhao Rong looked directly at Ye Lanzhi, smiled and nodded, "Good morning, Miss Ye."
Ye Lanzhi nodded lightly without saying anything.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Rong coughed lightly, gave Fan Yushu a look, and walked aside alone, not to disturb their world anymore.
Fan Yushu was a little embarrassed, licked his lips and opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, Ye Lanzhi spoke first.
"Did you reveal your identity as a descendant of the Fan family again?"
Fan Yushu was stunned and quickly shook his head, "No, no, Ziyu and I are gentlemen, we are classmates, and neither of us bothers to ask about the other's family background."
Ye Lanzhi was still a little worried, "Don't forget the lessons you learned before and were deceived by your friends. You are already quite old now. You have to be careful when doing things and making friends. Don't cause any more trouble to the family."
Fan Yushu couldn't help but defended: "Brother Ziyu is not the kind of friend you imagine. I have known him for a long time. He is very serious in his studies, and he is not simple. He is that Zhao..."
His words became weaker and weaker, because Ye Zhilan was staring at him with a frown.
Ever since he was little, Fan Yushu has been most afraid of her frowning.
Fan Yushu nodded quickly, with a forced smile, and said in a weak tone: "I know, I really know, Lanzhi, I have always listened to your words, and I am no longer as naive as before. Really, you believe me...
"
For some reason, when Ye Lanzhi saw his unconditional surrender, she felt angry and bored for no reason.
She exhaled slowly, narrowed her eyes and said, "I didn't want to say so much, but..."
Ye Lanzhi hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickered, and she looked away, "But we have grown up together after all... Good friends, just say a few words, and don't think I'm nagging you. You entered the academy through connections.
Then you should study hard and learn from those good senior brothers and sisters..."
After hearing the words "good friend", Fan Yushu felt as if he had been struck by lightning and did not hear the rest of the words at all.
His face was ashen and his lips were pursed.
"...Don't fool around with those talented students who have connections like you..."
Ye Lanzhi gradually stopped talking, pursed her lips, and stared into his eyes.
Fan Yushu slowly lowered his head, not daring to look into her eyes.
Ye Lanzhi's eyelashes trembled and she wanted to say something more, but she held back and just said: "You should study hard under Mr. Yan."
After saying that, he walked over his shoulder and left.
Zhao Rong actually didn't go very far, but he was paying attention here. At this time, he came over and patted Fan Yushu on the shoulder, but he couldn't speak and didn't say anything.
Fan Yushu lowered his head and was silent for a while, rubbed his face, and smiled reluctantly, "I'm sorry, Ziyu, Lanzhi was just rude. She, her temperament is like this, for people she doesn't know well, but if you get to know her, you will find that she is very good.
of……"
Zhao Rong hammered his shoulder and interrupted: "These are just small things, as long as you're fine."
Fan Yushu raised his head slightly, looked up to the sky and expelled a breath of turbid air from his chest, "Drink with me tonight."
Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Okay, come on."
After the two of them talked, they remembered that they had many things to do during the day, so they stopped talking.
Zhao Rong walked to the female officials at the door, took out a letter and handed it over.
"Qinglianxuan, Zhao Lingfei."
After he said a word skillfully, he didn't wait any longer, turned around and left with Fan Yushu.
But behind Zhao Rong, what he didn't know was...
The female officials in charge of the affairs of the monastery were all quietly staring at his retreating figure.
Looked at it carefully.
The female official with a high bun looked down at the letter she just took in her hand. She did not immediately put it into the brocade box like other letters.
She turned her head and looked at the door of Nanci Jingshe, counting silently in her mind.
really.
Less than three times.
A beautiful figure walked out unexpectedly by "coincidence".
Zhao Lingfei stepped out, her head raised, her swan-like neck slightly stretched upward, she glanced in the direction where someone was leaving, and then smiled lightly.
She quickened her pace and walked toward the female officials, but she met the strange looks from the female officials. Her pretty face turned red, and her steps slowed down involuntarily.
Zhao Lingfei came to the table and did not look at the expressions of the female officers. Qiu Shui's long eyes stared at the letter in the hand of the female officer with a high bun. Her pink lips moved slightly and she said: "I...my letter."
She bit her pink lips with her teeth, and her clear eyes overflowed with shame.
Zhao Lingfei did not dare to raise her head, because she knew she would catch the eyes of the female officials, and knew that they were all looking at her at this moment.
Although it was not the first time for several female officers to see this scene in the past few days, they were still surprised. At this time, their eyes were fixed on Zhao Lingfei, who looked like a little girl in front of them, and they seemed to pay less attention to it.
Just one glance at it is a big loss.
It’s simply a feast for the eyes.
They have been on duty outside Nanci Jingshe for many years, what have they never seen?
They are all people who have been here before and know the love affairs and tactful thoughts of young women.
They knew very well what this scene meant at this time, maybe even more clearly than the woman herself.
Isn’t she just a silly girl who falls in love?
She even looks stupider than the stupid girls I've seen before... Look at this blushing... If you didn't do this, but just gained the trust with an expressionless face, others might not think much about it, but as a result, you are like this
So embarrassed, I almost didn’t write the word "Sichun" on my face...
Several female officers couldn't help but become more surprised and worried, and the appearance of the academy student who looked like an ordinary student once again reappeared in their minds.
They had seen many female palace students who were passionately in love in the past, but this time they saw a beautiful girl from Taiqing Palace falling in love. She was so famous that even the fringe female officials on duty like them were very careful about her.
treat……
At this moment, even though time has actually only passed for a short while, less than three breaths.
But Zhao Lingfei still felt that she couldn't bear it anymore.
From the corner of her eye, she noticed that the female officials were still staring at her in a daze. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in now, but she couldn't bear to part with his letter. Well, at least she had to hold the letter before drilling...
Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her head lightly, her ears were red, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her eyebrows were full of spring.
She plucked up the courage and half-spoken again, speaking like a mosquito, "My letter... letter..."
The female officer with a high bun came back to her senses, looked down, and saw that a small white hand had reached her hand holding the letter, "Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Miss Zhao."
The female officer with a high bun hurriedly handed forward the letter that Zhao Rong had just given to her. The next second, the letter in her hand disappeared.
The female official with a high bun looked up in confusion, only to see that Zhao Lingfei had already held the letter in her hands, wrapped it in her sleeves, and hurriedly turned around and left.
At this time, her face returned to calmness, but the red rouge she had just applied still could not be dissipated for a long time, so a touching aura appeared:
Between the cold color and the white color of the jade face, there is another stunning color.
As soon as the female officials saw this breathtaking scene, before they had time to react, only Concubine Zhao Ling's graceful figure was left.
"Thank you... thank you."
She turned her back.
Several female officials looked at each other.
"Puch~"
I don't know which female official she was, but she couldn't help but smile suddenly.
In the distance, Zhao Lingfei, who had already developed sharp ears and eyesight, slipped and almost fell...
The female officials happened to see it and burst into laughter again.
Looking at the aloof and aloof Fairy Zhao, she felt... a little cute.
That's right, no matter how talented and beautiful the beautiful girl of heaven is, she is still just a seventeen-year-old girl, who is in the prime of her love life.
The female official with a high bun raised her hands to cover her mouth with laughter.
And seeing the figure of Concubine Zhao Ling "running away", she couldn't help but sigh again.
The events of the past few days went through her mind again.
Since Fairy Zhao took away all the brocade boxes that day, she would come to the door every day to pick up the mail.
At first they didn't take it seriously, thinking that Fairy Zhao only came to pick up important letters every day to avoid missing them.
Moreover, they were not surprised by the men who sent letters to Fairy Zhao every day. They received many letters every day, which was normal. However, at some point, one of these men, a college student, actually sent three letters every day.
Letters came in the morning, noon and evening, which caught their attention, and they later discovered that this academy student was the dissolute man who claimed to be Zhao Lingfei's husband when he first came here.
They had laughed secretly for a while, so what if you sent three letters a day? Can you really impress Fairy Zhao and make her your wife?
As a result, what they never expected was that they hit the nail on the head.
Fairy Zhao, who comes out to collect letters every day, is getting more and more uncomfortable.
At first, they would still pick up all the letters sent by the men, but later on, they slowly started to only pick up one letter and take it back. Originally, it was fine, no one would care so much, but these female officers gradually discovered that,
Every time Fairy Zhao comes back to pick up a letter, it seems that it is sent by the same man.
Because the envelope of the letter I picked up every morning, noon and evening was the same, a simple white envelope...
They were immediately surprised and took a closer look.
result.
Unexpectedly, they discovered that the man who sent these letters was the academy student who made such arrogant remarks that day!
What made them even more speechless was that later on, Fairy Zhao didn't even try to hide it.
It was often the academy student who came here, handed over the letter, turned around and left. As soon as his back disappeared around the corner, Fairy Zhao walked out of the gate of Nanci Jingshe in small steps, came to them, stretched out her hand and twisted
Picking up the "hot" love letter that had just been delivered, I walked in the door again with joyful steps.
Look at the tacit understanding between these young couples.
The female official with a high bun showed a strange color on her face and her mouth was slightly open.
So... what he said that day was correct, Zhao Lingfei was really his wife!
PS: Brothers, please don’t send private photos of women’s clothes, Xiaorong can’t do it~
Also, don’t post h-pictures in the group at night, as it will make people unable to decipher the words...