There is a mountain in Linzi, called Fengming Mountain.

The mountain is not too high, and there is no intoxicating view. Many people may not remember the name of the mountain, but everyone knows that there is a magnificent palace on the mountain.

The name of the palace is Kishita Gakunomiya.

In early spring, the Jixia School Palace is a little cold, and the breeze lifts the bare treetops, bringing a trace of coolness to the palace courtyard of Nuoda. Between the yellow tiles and red walls, I occasionally see students holding books in pairs and threes studying hard, which makes this world-famous hall covered with a layer of scholarly atmosphere.

At the back of the main hall, there are several scattered courtyards, which are the residences of the school palace teaching.

In an elegant pavilion, bursts of pleasant piano sounds came from time to time. The melodious string sound is like crying, with a touch of sadness, permeating every corner of the yard.

In the next few huts, a few elderly teachers closed their eyes and held a cup of fragrant tea, already intoxicated by the sound of the piano like fairy music, obviously accustomed to this kind of afternoon enjoyment.

The source of the sound of the piano is ten slender and slender jade fingers.

The owner of the jade finger sat facing the window, revealing a weak and moving back. She was dressed in a light green gown, and her jet-black hair hung down like a waterfall. A guqin seemed to have life in her hands, and the beating notes seemed to be connected into a song of thought, floating far away.

Perhaps even she herself was already intoxicated by the music, her jewel-like eyes were completely devoid of brilliance, but she looked into the distance through the open window, and she didn't know whether she was missing her hometown, or whether she was missing something or someone.

Her face may be the greatest gift from God. Those who are familiar with her have long heard this rumor, saying that she is God's favorite darling, otherwise how could her Joan nose be so straight and straight? How could her lips be as beautiful as roses stained with morning dew?

But what one gains, he loses. That pale, almost transparent face indicates that everything she is so perfect has been exchanged for a healthy body.

She is the "Little Zhuge " blue begonia that shocked the capital.

Few people know that the reason why she traveled thousands of miles away was actually to escape.

She was aware of her condition, and vomiting blood more and more often brought her closer and closer to death. She didn't know when she would leave, and she didn't know if she could wait until the day Tang An returned from the Western Regions.

Because so far, so afraid. Fear made the father feel the sorrow of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and he was even more afraid that the person he loved would see a heavy tombstone.

If you love someone, you can't even care if you die, just because you can't bear to make the living sad.

She left her hometown and came to the country of Qi, enduring the sadness in her heart, even if she wanted to see her loved one again, she could only grit her teeth and silently wait for the arrival of death. This kind of pain can never be experienced by those who have not experienced it.

And Jixia School Palace gave her a glimmer of hope for life.

The literary style in Linzi City is flourishing, and listening to the boastful talk of the talented people everywhere, Lan Haitang finally found a little fun. I have heard a lot, and most of what the talented people talk about is some great principles of self-cultivation and governing the country and leveling the world, but most of the content is superficial and unrealistic. The more she listened, the more she understood why Qi was so weak.

The face of the people of a country is often the truest embodiment of the country. The bottomless empty-eyed is the origin of the pompousness of the entire Qi country.

The more she listened to this kind of lofty idea, the more she remembered the figure she wanted to forget countless times.

Compared with the talents, Tang An's advocacy of "people first" is so different. But Lan Haitang knew that what Tang An said was right. Compared with these talented people who have nothing in their chests, the figure who can wave his fist at Chen Yueran because of the sentence "untouchable" is so tall and so cute.

There is always a person like this in my heart, and the more I want to forget, the clearer the shadow of that person will become.

One day, when she was extremely emotional, the illness that had tormented her for a long time flared up again. At this time, Xu Xian was no longer beside her, and she vomited a mouthful of blood and soon lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in the room.

The one who saved himself was a man called Snub Love. Later she learned that this man was famous. In the country of Qi, there are four people's names that are always on the lips of the people, because these four people are the pride of every person in the country of Qi.

Master, Wei Zhongtian, Feng Zhiyao, cold love.

Master doesn't need to say much, the people have long forgotten the surname of this old man, who is the dean of the Jixia Academy of Literature, and only remember his title worthy of respect by the whole world.

No one knows how many famous disciples he has cultivated, but everyone knows that even if the Emperor of Qi sees him, he must politely perform the disciple courtesy.

Wei Zhongtian, the patron saint of Jixia School Palace, one of the three masters in the world.

When it comes to age, Mu Jingfeng and Ling Bingyan are afraid that they will call him uncle. This low-key old man almost never stepped out of the school palace, so there are not too many rumors about him on the rivers and lakes. But everyone in the Qi country firmly believes that Mu Jingfeng's so-called "No. 1 in the world" may not be true, because he has never won against Master Wei.

Feng Zhiyao, as the first dancer in the right name, has made the whole world fall for it. Although few people have truly appreciated her wonderful dance, this does not affect her status in the hearts of the people.

Not only is she beautiful, but she also dances beautifully. It seems that she was born to be a phoenix high above her, and she has become a goddess that everyone worships.

The last one is the snub love.

From the moment he stepped through the gates of the Jixia Academy, he was destined to become a legend. In the annual freshman assessment, students often try their best to win the first place, and his class is the only exception - because everyone willingly takes him first.

His talent was recognized by the entire academy, and the master even made an exception to accept him as a personal disciple. Generations of graduating students have stepped into the Shimen and become famous, but he has always stayed in the school palace to help the master teach and teach, and is called "senior brother" by everyone with great respect.

Everyone knows that he is the next master of the Jixia Academy.

Such a person, of course, has the capital of pride. Countless powerful people didn't want to marry their daughters to him, but they were all rejected by him with a slight smile. One by one, the old men who asked themselves about their family backgrounds left dejectedly, so that the entire Qi people had to regretfully accept a reality.

In this life, I am afraid that the senior brother will not marry.

Snub thinks the same way. In his opinion, a person's life is limited, and it is the supreme merit to be able to use his short life to benefit more people who are interested in studying. And affection, and his ambitions, must undoubtedly be a very luxurious thing.

He can feel this way only because he hasn't met someone who can tug at his heartstrings. And now, he has met.

He is a very kind person and a very pure person. Nerds express their feelings in a simple way and never beat around the bush.

Lan Haitang could feel that he was good to him, otherwise how could a stranger who had never known him go to great lengths to beg Master Wei to spend his efforts to renew his life for himself? How can you go to great lengths just to take care of yourself?

It's a pity that her heart has been filled with another shadow. When a person is always in the mind of a person, he will close his heart and isolate everyone else from his world, no matter how good that person is. Because she can't divide love into two parts, she feels conflicted.

On the one hand, she has a trace of life, hoping that Wei Zhongtian can cure her illness so that he can stay with the person she loves; On the other hand, she didn't want to bear this kindness from others in vain, because she couldn't repay the emotional debt.

This contradiction made her feel numb.

"Knock knock!"

In a trance, the knock on the door sounded again. Lan Haitang sighed, sighing that the more afraid he was, the more he would come.

But being a stranger in a foreign land, even if Lan Haitang is reluctant, he can only get up and open the door.

There was a man standing outside the door.

The first impression of a snub in a white kaftan is that it is clean. He always had a gentle smile on his face, like a fine piece of jade. His clothes were spotless, like snowflakes falling from the sky. He had a calm bearing, as if every word that came out of his mouth was easily convincing.

Such a man will become the focus of the crowd wherever he goes. Even if he doesn't do anything, it will become a beautiful sight.

It's a pity that this scenery blue begonia has no intention of appreciating. But out of politeness, he still owes a debt: "Leng Gongzi." ”

The cold eyes were tender, and a smile as bright as the afternoon sun appeared on his clean face: "Blue girl, are you feeling better lately?" ”

His voice was very good, very soft, very deep, as if he had learned it in his chest, and it always made people want to hide a few words.

But Lan Haitang just smiled politely, but did not mean to open the door: "Well, it's much better." ”

"That's good." The expression of the cold love stiffened slightly. The Lord has no hospitality, and he naturally cannot force it. Leaned sideways and said, "Ahem...... I came here this time to remind the lazy girl that it was time to go to Uncle Wei's place to heal. Uncle Shi said that your physique is too weak, and I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand his pushing the palace through blood, but it will be almost the same after a few more crossings. ”

Lan Haitang bowed slightly: "Son's great kindness, Begonia is really grateful." Merely...... Like the grace of the sea, I really don't know how to repay it. ”

These words are extremely obscure, but with the understanding of cold feelings, I can still hear the meaning of rejection. With a bitter smile, he said coldly: "Being able to meet Datang's 'Little Zhuge' Lan Begonia was originally fate, and I never thought of asking for any reward." Blue Girl, please! ”

Lan Haitang sighed softly, and finally walked forward, but his heart was extremely heavy.

The snub who was half a step behind stared at Lan Haitang's graceful back, and there was a hint of intoxication in his eyes. But thinking of her attitude of always rejecting others, there was a faint sadness in her heart, and she muttered to herself: "Love...... Is my name 'falling love' or 'falling leaves'? ”