Fu Zhenyu got Yuan Zizhou's consent, not only was he put in, but Yuan Zizhou also smiled and said a few words to her. With this alone, even the girls have to suppress their sourness. Not to mention, Yuan Zizhou has been looking in this direction. Although it was crowded, everyone still made way for her.

Fu Zhenyu bowed in thanks, smiled all the way out of the circle, and walked to the cold street.

Dark clouds rolled in the air, and bean-sized raindrops fell, smashing into the dust, bringing with them a pungent earthy smell. The rain became heavier and heavier, and before Fu Zhenyu returned to Shiweitian, the clothes on his body were all soaked. The coldness invaded the bones and stained the soul, crushing Fu Zhenyu's only remaining reason. Unable to walk anymore, she shrank herself under the rain curtain of heaven and earth.

How high her expectations were before the rain fell, how much despair there was now.

This despair did not stem from Yuan Zizhou's betrayal, but the reason for his betrayal, because he was a woman.

Yuan Zizhou turned out to be the same as others.

Oh no, Yuan Zizhou is worse than others. At least, others didn't give her hope and didn't hurt her so much! She really wanted to be like an ignorant woman like a shrew, pointing at Yuan Zizhou and scolding and accusing. But she is not a child, she is Fu Zhenyu with a mature soul. It doesn't make sense to do that, and it also changes the fact that she is a woman, and it can't change the status quo that she can't be a master.

If it doesn't make sense, then don't do it.

This is her only reason, and it is also the principle of doing things accumulated in two lifetimes.

However, she was really uncomfortable.

Without Yuan Zizhou to testify for herself, how could she convince her father and what proof she could be a master? She is fifteen years old, and her mother is always against her studying, always thinking about finding her in-laws, asking her to marry and have children like a woman nowadays, serving her in-laws and taking care of her husband. Then, try to have a son. If she didn't give birth to a son in time, she would be like her mother, disliked by her in-laws, and she was still complaining until her grandmother died......

No, absolutely not, she doesn't want such a future! But what does she need to do now to get out of this situation?

Fu Zhenyu's heart sank wantonly like this pouring rain.

Cangzijian has been looking for his sister for five years.

Seven years ago, he was separated from his sister and his sister on the shore of Suya Lake, to be exact, he was not in good water and fainted. When I woke up, I was already in Nanhu Academy. Under the persuasion of Fu Juren, the head of Nanhu Academy, he endured it for two years, and only after the wind calmed down did he come out to look for his sister. In the past five years, he has searched all the eight counties and one prefecture under the jurisdiction of Runing Mansion, but still no one has been found.

Therefore, when he learned that Yuan Zizhou was exploring flowers in high school a few days ago, Cang Zijian went to report to Fu Shanchang: "Master, I want to go to other prefectures and counties to have a look." ”

Fu Shanchang didn't say much, sighed, and comforted him: "Your father is in the spirit of heaven, and he will definitely protect your sister and brother." ”

It is this point of view that has always supported Cang Zijian to find his sister. He and his sister fled for so long and so far before they fled to Runing. As a man, he survived, but his sister was a woman, how could he die!

However, before going outside to look for his sister, he had to make sure that the woman he had seen a few days ago was not his sister—five days earlier, he had seen a woman of about thirty years old at the market in Linhu Lane. The woman looked a little like her sister, but not very much. The crowd was crowded, and he lost people.

For the past few days, he has been wandering around the lake alley, hoping to meet the woman again, but he has never been able to do so. There was another market today, and he was here early in the morning, his eyes locked on the people who came and went.

It was still early in the morning, and there were not many people in the bazaar. Cang Zijian, who was restless, thought that the little junior sister was waiting for another man on the tall building, and his heart was so blocked that he was in no mood to find his sister. It wasn't until he passed by a woman that Kurako realized his mistake. He quickly adjusted his mentality and was about to go to see the woman who passed by, but he heard the person on his right hand say: "There was a Jinshi in the last subject, and another Tanhualang was taught in this subject, this Zhongtian Academy is not the largest academy in Runing!" ”

Tanhualang, Zhongtian Academy, what misunderstanding is there in the middle?

Cang Zijian stopped the person who spoke and asked him, "This brother, you just said that there is a Tanhualang in Zhongtian Academy?" That Tanhualang is talking about Yuan Zizhou, Yuan Tanhua? ”

"Exactly."

"Is there any evidence to prove that Yuan Tanhua is from Zhongtian Academy?"

The man was puzzled: "You are so strange, it was Yuan Tanhua who said it himself, what evidence do you need?" Yuan Tanhua was still kneeling in front of the Zhongtian Academy, begging to see his mentor. Although I didn't see it clearly, I couldn't have heard it wrong. Hey, what are you running-"

Cang Zijian ignored the man's shouts, plunged into the crowd, took out the strength to escape for his life, and ran wildly all the way, bringing chickens and dogs all the way to jump, and complaining. Because of his fast running, Cang Zijian only got a little rain when he arrived at Shiweitian. Seeing that the shopkeeper Tong was not there and the little sister was not there, he took the umbrella and was about to find someone, and collided with the returning shopkeeper Tong.

"What about her?"

"Where's the owner?"

After the two asked in unison, Cang Zijian paused for a moment, and when he saw that the shopkeeper Tong was silent, Fang Yansheng asked: "Didn't I explain to you, if she leaves Shi Weitian without permission, you must follow!" ”

"Mr. Cang, listen to my explanation! When the owner went out, I followed. When I got to Zhongtian Academy, she was like a loach, and she suddenly got into the crowd, and I couldn't catch up. By the time I got there, the owner came out again. I watched the owner leave, and when I squeezed it out, I didn't see anyone all the way back, so I thought she came back first. Li Siji, surely the owner didn't come back? ”

Xiao Er, who was named by the shopkeeper Tong, raised his palm and swore an oath: "The shopkeeper really didn't come back." ”

Shopkeeper Tong looked at Cang Zijian in a panic and asked him, "Mr. Cang, what should I do now?" ”

"Find." After answering concisely, Cang Zijian said to the group of juniors, "Close the store, and all of them will go to your host." ”

After speaking, Cang Zijian plunged into the rain curtain by himself, and his figure was quickly covered by the muddy rain. The shopkeeper wiped the rain from his face, didn't bother to change his clothes, and followed.

"Owner! The owner ......"

The sound of calls one after another was drowned in the sound of thunder and lightning.

Cang Zijian turned around when he heard the sound and yelled at the shopkeeper Tong: "Don't follow me! Go to Zhongtian Academy, there are so many alleys, we separate and check one by one. ”

Having said that, Cang Zijian ran to Zhongtian Academy without looking back. Looking for someone, he is the most experienced. After running to the gate of Zhongtian Academy, Cang Zijian began a carpet search. He imagined Fu Zhenyu's mood after confirming Yuan Zizhou's betrayal, and groped step by step, alley by alley.

Finally, in the corner of a house, he found the little figure he had kept in mind and was completely different from the playfulness of the past.

"Xiao Yu!"

When he was in a hurry, Cang Zijian burst out the affectionate name that he had read countless times in his heart, but he never shouted out. Fu Zhenyu raised her head, her eyes were misty, she suspected that she had heard it wrong, and stretched out her hand to verify.

Cangzi was holding an umbrella for her, and when he reacted, his face, which had been a little old-fashioned because he had not smiled for many years, had been covered by a cold little hand. The coolness was so shocking that he didn't care about the "irregularity" of scolding Fu Zhenyu, he even lost his umbrella, held the little hand irregularly, and then hugged the person.

Although it was a little strange, but this person was indeed Senior Brother Cang Zijian, Fu Zhenyu immediately complained in a hoarse voice: "Senior Brother, why are you here." ”

"I'm sorry I'm late."