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.
To be continued...