There is a pessimistic atmosphere in Xinlanyuan, and the closer it is to Qingzhai Dabi, the stronger this pessimistic mood seems to be, and even the workaholic Qiuluo seems to be affected, and he is no longer so passionate in class. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past few days, Qingluan has not seen Qingshuang, which is a little abnormal, the little girl will come to him every two or three days at most, although she will not enter Xinlan Courtyard every time, but at least someone will find someone to inform him.

Now that he hadn't been here for five whole days, this anomaly made Qingluan a little worried, and later he inquired and found out that Qingshuang had been grounded by the patriarch of the Qing family. There is no other reason, just because she is not convinced why Qingluan and Cen Jinyue got married, and went to her father who was the patriarch to make a fuss.

Qingluan is not worth this little girl, his only bit of value is here, how can the Qing family give up Qingluan's value because of a little girl?

Do you want Qinglin to marry Cen this month? This is obviously not possible.

Qingluan didn't have a good impression of the Qing family in the first place, but now it's good, and the only remaining good feeling is gone.

Qingluan thought that today was the day to see the dean, this was the first time he went to the dean's office, and it could also be said that this was the first time he met the dean, and he was very curious, what kind of dean could bring an academy to such a situation.

He heard that there was a wall in the building where the dean's office was located, and on the wall hung all the elites that had appeared in the new Arashi Temple since its establishment, and these elites had brought the new Arashi Temple to one glory after another, and he wanted to see what these hidden elites were like.

He came to an old building of the school in a hurry, which was the office and rest place of the dean of Shinarain.

The building was dilapidated and covered in a thick layer of dust, even on the usual doorknobs, and he was now beginning to wonder if the ethereal headmaster of Shinarashi Temple really existed.

The whole door looked decayed, and it felt like it could be pushed with a single force.

He stood in the doorway for a few moments before deciding to push it in, and his hand touched it and it was stained with a layer of dust. The door was not as sturdy as it looked, and it creaked open with a creak.

The inside is not as sloppy as the outside, it has been cleaned up, there are hundreds of portraits hanging on the wall of the building, there are various forms, among which the middle one is the most imposing, the person is dressed in a yellow robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, a pair of mighty eyes penetrate the heart, and a few strands of long hair add a bit of kindness to him.

Under the portrait are four people, three men and one woman, all of whom look extremely powerful.

One of the rightmost portraits Qingluan felt familiar, and when he thought about it carefully, it was directly related to the present where he appeared in Xinlanyuan the day before yesterday, but it didn't look like it when he looked closely.

Now He is looking like an old dragon clock, where is the majesty of this person in the portrait, it seems that he is too careful!

Qingluan looked at the portraits on the wall one by one, but no one came out, so he sat down on a chair in the hall and sat down towards the door, waiting for the mysterious headmaster who had never met before.

After waiting for a long time, Qingluan felt that his eyes were a little numb, and unconsciously a figure appeared on the chair opposite him, he had not seen anyone come in from the door, so he felt that his eyes were spent, and he rubbed it vigorously to make sure that someone had indeed come in.

The man on the other side was about fifty years old, thin and small, and he could only stand up to his shoulder, a bare head without a single hair, shining in the light, but the gray beard on his face, a little discordantly thick. The clothes were a little sloppy, with several holes in them, and a slight sour smell.

Qingluan felt that the man looked a little familiar, as if there was a portrait of him on the wall, as if his name was Yang Huyu.

Qingluan knew that the current president of Xinlan Academy was surnamed Yang, although he had never seen the dean, but after all, the portrait could be hung in this building, he was not an ordinary person, he tried to ask: "Dean?" ”

He muttered in his heart, didn't he say that there were some elites of Xinlanyuan on that wall, bringing Xinlanyuan to glory one by one? Now what qualifications does this dean have to hang on that wall?

He felt that the workaholic Autumn Fall seemed more suitable to hang on that wall than this dean.

The man didn't agree, nor did he deny it, but asked directly: "Boy, are you Qingluan?" His identity has been acknowledged between the words.

Qingluan nodded, and the man said again: "Qiuluo has already conveyed all my words to you, right?!"

Qingluan nodded again, and Yang Huyu asked again, "What about your answer?"

"I'm going to get married, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with this." Qingluan said.

He and Yang Huyu sat opposite each other, without deliberately distinguishing between status and inferiority, but more like two people chatting on an equal footing, like two friends.

"And that Cen Jinyue?" Yang Huyu didn't believe that Qingluan would be willing to accept such an arrangement, since Qingluan entered Xinlan Courtyard, he had investigated those geniuses in the Shuangyang incident, and all those geniuses fell, all the days after they used force with others.

In the past three years, Qingluan has been silent, no matter what kind of grievances he has suffered, he can endure it, which shows that Qingluan is not a person who is willing to be at the mercy of others.

Two days ago, Qingluan finally used force with people, and it was still so shocking, Yang Huyu originally thought that the next day, Qingluan would fall like a genius in other Shuangyang incidents, but he didn't, and he is still alive and well to this day.

Yang Huyu deduced that the Shuangyang incident was probably not a disaster, but some kind of test, and the ultimate beneficiary of this test was Qingluan, who had endured humiliation for three years.

It's just that I don't know what benefits Qingluan got in the Shuangyang incident.

"If it's not her, who else could it be?" Qingluan looked at the dean who brought Xinlanyuan to the brink of dissolution with interest.

Yang Huyu thought for a moment and said, "If you promise me to participate in the Qingzhai Competition, I will come forward to help you get your marriage with Cen Jinyue."

Qingluan was a little surprised, why could Yang Huyu prevent the marriage of the two major families of the Qing family and the Cen family, he saw that Yang Huyu was very serious, and his expression did not seem to be fake, but he was very optimistic about Yang Huyu.

If you want to say who else can the Qing family sell face in this Qingzhai City, except for the dean of Qingzhai Academy and the Qiu and Hua families, it seems that no one can get into their eyes.

As for the Cen family, it is just a chess piece used to confront these three parties. I believe that the Cen family, whose strength is comparable to that of the Qing family, must have the same idea.

"When you do, I'll grant your request." Qingluan said.

Yang Huyu nodded and said, "Then it's decided!"

Qingluan nodded, he thought, then let Yang Huyu try, anyway, as the head of the first courtyard, the Qing family would definitely not dare to endanger his life, at most it would be a mess.

"Come with me!" Yang Huyu seemed to care more about Qingluan's marriage than Qingluan, and as soon as Qingluan agreed, he couldn't wait to get up and asked Qingluan to go back to Qingluan's house with him. Regardless of whether Qingluan agreed or not, he stood up and walked out of the building.

I didn't see him do it, the dilapidated door opened automatically, Qingluan then understood, it turned out that he didn't use his hands to open the door, no wonder there was so much dust on the doorknob.

Qingluan followed, closed the door when he went out, and wiped the doorknob clean at the same time. Although he didn't do it willingly, he did it anyway.

Qingluan and Yang Huyu came to the Qing family, and the two disciples guarding the door looked at the two of them with disdain, it seemed that Qingluan's victory over the three gentlemen did not improve his status in the Qing family.

Look at Yang Huyu again, this dean who has never even seen the students of Xinlan Academy, how can he know anyone who is not from Xinlan Academy, in the eyes of the two gatekeepers, Yang Huyu is just a beggar.

"Yo, Qingluan, it's not the wedding day yet, why did you come back?!"

"People come back to thank the patriarch for arranging, no!"

The two disciples guarding the door did not stop Qingluan, after all, in two days, Qingluan would marry on behalf of the Qing family and the Cen family.

"Go, go, old beggar, don't you look where this is!" Although Qingluan entered, Yang Huyu was stopped and driven away by two gatekeeper disciples.

Qingluan shook his head, Yang Huyu couldn't pass the first level, what did he take to see Qing Changming?

Yang Huyu sighed and walked into the door slowly, this time the two disciples guarding the door did not stop them, and they didn't even say a word, they felt that Yang Huyu in front of them had become a big mountain, and they might be crushed if they moved a little.

Entering the gate, Yang Huyu always followed behind Qingluan, like an old servant following Qingluan.

"Big brother, where is the uncle?" Qingluan saw a handsome and dashing young man coming from afar, this young man was the son of the patriarch, Qingshuang's eldest brother, and now the first day of the Qing family, Qinglin.

Qinglin looked at Qingluan and smiled, and said, "It turned out to be the second brother, and my father is in the study now!" Outsiders can't see it, but Qingluan knows that Qinglin looks down on him from the bottom of his heart, and even hates him a little, for no other reason, three years ago, because of his existence, although Qinglin also has amazing qualifications, but in the end he still became his foil.

Qinglin didn't seem to be willing to say a word to Qingluan, and left in a hurry after informing Qing Changming of his location, without even some greetings from his brothers.

Now that he knew where Qing Changming was, Qing Luan would not go to Qinglin with a calm face, so he and Yang Huyu walked towards the study where Qing Changming was.

The two walked to the front of the study, there is a large lotus pond in front of the study, lotus leaves, lotus flowers, lotus flowers, clear water and blue sky, so that this lotus pond has a different scenery.

In front of the study, Yang Huyu asked Qingluan to wait outside, and he would deal with the rest of the matter.

Qingluan didn't say much, he didn't want to discuss these things with Qing Changming, Yang Huyu's words made him feel a lot more leisurely, and when Yang Huyu entered the study, he came to the lotus pond to enjoy the rare beauty of this brick and stone Qingzhai City.

As soon as Yang Huyu entered, Qingluan heard a roar in the study, this roar was Qing Changming, Qingluan thought that Yang Huyu would be driven out soon, but for a long time, Yang Huyu still did not come out, Qingluan secretly thought, this Yang Huyu really has some ability.

He began to appreciate the beauty again, and in three years, he had not had the opportunity to come here again, and he felt that this rare tranquility was really long, long.

In fact, the calm didn't last long, and Qing Changming's roar came out again, only twice, and fell silent again.

Qingluan wondered, is it time to close the door and let the dog go this time!

He was a little worried that Yang Huyu's old bones would be dismantled directly.

However, after a while, Yang Huyu came out of the study, his face didn't seem to be very good, he only said to Qingluan, and he didn't leave! I left in a hurry. Qingluan hurriedly followed Yang Huyu and left the Qing family.

Qingluan thought, it seems that the negotiation is not going well! Looks like the plan has to go ahead with the plan!

He had planned before, he would escape from Qingzhai City tomorrow night, and he didn't think much about where to go when he escaped, anyway, when he left Qingzhai City, the sky was high and the birds would fly, and the sea would jump with the fish.