Youlan pouted her ass and moved slowly. After settling down on the right side, he exhaled and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

The masked man inside the screen, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned. With a brilliant light shining in his eyes, he stared at Youlan.

Youlan finally had a chance to come back to life. There is only one thought in the mind, cherish life and stay away from the Night Pavilion...... To put it bluntly, it is to find a chance to run away, although she owes the master of the Night Pavilion a life, but there is always a chance to repay it, although the chance of repaying her as a little person is zero.

After allocating, there are only about ten beauties on their right. So she still has a 3 out of 10 chance of survival. The woman in black veil led them to a wide hall, with a small table in front of each maiden, and sat down on their knees along the floor. A row of five. Sit in two rows. Youlan still can't change the problem of looking around. The black-gauze woman flicked her whip and whipped towards Youlan, but this time she didn't succeed in dodging. There was a bloody scar on his arm.

This time she learned to be obedient, covering her mouth and not letting herself make a sound. Her eyes were red, and she forced her tears back, and the other little girls shook in fright. I didn't dare to look at the black gauze woman.

"You can call me Black Venerable, I am a beautiful woman who specializes in training the Dark Night Pavilion. Then after being screened layer by layer, it can be left to the back, which is naturally for the sake of the master. I can't stay. When you come in, you see the valley. There are no corpses under the Hell Bridge? That's the last place you can't stay. …… So you'd better be obedient! Otherwise...... It will become a valley filling corpse under the Hell Bridge. ”

Black Venerable's cold voice looked at Youlan as he spoke. It was as if these words were spoken specifically for Youlan.

Hell Bridge! …… What kind of place is that? Youlan hasn't been out since she woke up.

"After dinner today, you can walk around the Night Pavilion. Get acquainted with the environment. But don't try to run away, for none of you will be able to get out. Don't lose your life because of curiosity. From now on. The Night Pavilion will give you a new name. You've forgotten all your names. As if he had died once before. You...... From today onwards, it will be called Hanchun, and you will be called Ruyan today......"

Every time the Black Venerable said a person's name, a man in black wrote the name with a brush and placed it on the girl's table. Youlan thought in a daze, these names really resemble the names of women in the Qing Mansion in ancient times, and her initial guess was not wrong, when it came to Youlan. When the woman walked up to Youlan.

Youlan smiled and consciously asked: "Respected Black Venerable, can I call Youlan." ”

The Black Venerable paused, looking at her, as if trying to see her through. A cold light shone from her charming eyes. He said coldly, "If you can write these two words." Then you can call it that. ”

These women are the children of poor families. Forced here by life. Entered the Night Pavilion and worked for the master for ten years. There are not hundreds but thousands of women in training, and no more than three girls who can write have been encountered. However, none of the three survived to the bottom of the line.

Youlan muttered in a low voice, "Sample, look down on me......" As she spoke, she asked for paper and a pen from behind the man in black. Lisuo wrote down the word Youlan. Of course, her calligraphy is not very good. But barely make do.

The Black Venerable looked at the Youlan she had written. Lost in thought, Youlan couldn't see any expression in her eyes. I don't know if the road will work. He looked at the Black Venerable in a daze.

"What was your previous name?" The Black Venerable thought for a moment.

What is the name of the previous life? Also called Lan. Before entering the palace, it was called Chunlan, and after entering the palace, it was called Lan'er......

"Back to the beautiful Black Venerable, the small one, used to be called Chunlan, and later changed to Lan'er." Youlan said with a hippie smile.

"So you will be called Youlan. What you have to do today is to learn today's name, and if you can't write it, you won't be allowed to eat dinner. I know what my name is. I don't want to hear ...... called by other names."

Youlan raised her hand. Black Venerable glanced at her, "Hehe, Black Venerable, what are you doing with the little one who can write?" ”

Heizun glanced at her coldly, and said sharply with great displeasure: "You are not allowed to interrupt the deity in the future, understand." ”

"Understood, Venerable" Youlan is like a rainbow in military training. In the way of answering the instructor. She was the only one of the ten girls who answered. She hehe...... smiled. Pulled his lips in embarrassment.

His Holiness didn't say anything displeased, and Youlan was relieved.

"Orchid ......"

"To the ......" is still like a rainbow sound

"Write a poem on flowers today, and if you can't write well, you won't be allowed to eat."

"Flowers? …… Venerable, can you change the theme? ”

Although she majored in landscape architecture, she had some deal with flowers. But she doesn't know how to write poetry on snowy nights...... Now I deeply regret that I shouldn't waste all my time playing games in four years of college, and wouldn't it be safer to memorize Tang poems and Song lyrics. Alas......

"I can't." Heizun resolutely refuted her.

Youlan put the brush and inked it. Hold it in your mouth. Holding his chin in his hand, he looked at the white paper and was stunned. I scolded myself in my heart, a college student, who has been reading books for more than ten years. I can't even write a poem. Zhen Nima's pit daddy......

Look left, look right, these girls are copying their names over and over again, hey, it's boring.

Suddenly, Youlan slapped her thigh, and there was. Write a poem that you can memorize, regardless of whether it costs or not.

Last night's stars, last night's wind,

The west side of the painting building is the east of Guitang.

There are no wings of the colorful phoenix,

The heart is clear.

This poem is the highest praise rate in the class when I was in college, of course, it was written for them to pursue the girl in their hearts, one of the contents of the love letter. Although the success rate was extremely low, she remembered.

Write it down and hand it in. The Black Venerable holds the poem she sent. Opened his mouth to read. When he read the last two sentences, His Holiness turned his back. Youlan felt that the Black Venerable seemed to be trying his best to hold back a smile.

"Orchid ......"

"To ......"

"There are four more lines at the end of this poem that you haven't finished. You also wrote a few wrong words in this poem. ”

Youlan instantly blushed with the cooked shrimp yes. "Report ...... Report to His Holiness, please give a chance. ”

"I'm writing poems about flowers again. I can't write that I am not allowed to eat. ”

Youlan took the poem that had been withdrawn and looked at it for a long time. I slapped myself on the head. Emma...... How did Lao Tzu forget that in ancient times, he wrote traditional characters.

After holding it for a long time, I held back a poem I learned in elementary school.

Plum Blossoms

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

Write it in simplified Chinese first, and see if there is any possibility of traditional Chinese one by one. I checked it three times, and handed in the poem tremblingly.

The Black Venerable had a dark face, stared at the poem for a long time, and didn't say anything.

"That Venerable, see if there is a typo!" Youlan said with a hippie smile.

"You can go out to eat. But don't try to run away. Facing the Dark Night Lord is a cliff. ”

"That. Can a small one climb to the top of a cliff? ”

The Black Venerable looked at Youlan in surprise. Nodding.

Youlan lifted her skirt and ran away, waving her hands and shouting as she ran: "Yo...... Scold...... I can finally get out of the house...... "Like a cheerful bird, leaving the stunned crowd."