"Hey," someone stood in front of him and asked, "are you the son of the eldest princess?" ”

The figure of the comer was cast on the young man's body, and the young man closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, ignoring the other party.

"You are indeed the son of the eldest princess, right? Eldest son? Sister-in-law? ”

"You're going out someday, aren't you?"

"Is that so?!"

The young man lifted his eyelids impatiently, and only glanced at the other party, but maybe his eyes did not completely fall on the other party's face, and he didn't even see the other party's face clearly, he answered vaguely, got up and left, but was supported by the other party's hand and blocked in the corner.

"Take me away." The man unceremoniously demanded, "When your father and mother come to pick you up, tell them to take me with you." ”

Before the young man's expression showed more impatience on his expressionless face, the other party preemptively said: "I know that your name is Song Chuanbai, your father is a general, your mother is the eldest princess, she is powerful, my surname is Zheng, my name is Zheng Tang." I will repay you later. ”

Song Chuanbai didn't move, because he was young and extraordinarily clear, his beautiful eyes turned lightly under the long eyelashes, and he sneered: "What to repay?" ”

"Anything," Zheng Tang said firmly: "I can do anything, as long as you can help me, I can do anything." ”

"Hmm," Song Chuanbai gently brushed Zheng Tang's hand away, he looked thin, but he was also a disciple of Mitiansi, and he was actually quite powerful, Zheng Tang let go of his hand defenselessly, stood in place and glared at him in surprise for a while, followed a few steps to catch up without discouragement, and pulled Song Chuanbai's sleeve: "Hey, do you want to say something, do you agree?" ”

"I don't agree," Song Chuanbai flicked his sleeves, and glanced at her coldly as unceremoniously: "Get out." ”

The disciples of the Mi Tian Division practice very strictly, there are many morning and evening classes, and most of the disciples who enter the small place of the Mi Tian Si are picked back by the head of the family from the outside, and many of them are orphans without father and mother, and orphans who cry on the battlefield.

There are almost no people like Song Chuanbai who came in with such an identity in the Mitian Division.

This almost means, that is, there are, but not much, and they may not all be in the same session as Song Chuanbai.

Except for the head of the house, no one knows his status as a royal prince and nobleman who dragged 2580,000 yuan, only when he is the same as them, they are all fatherless and motherless, but also bad-tempered young people. It's just that he seems to be extraordinarily beautiful, knows more than everyone else, and has more rules in his words and deeds, and nothing else is special.

Everyone is a half-grown child who has practiced and practiced with sweat and mud marks on his face, except for a few little girls who are in love early, who should pay attention to this?

And this Zheng Tang's status is more transcendent, she was personally brought back by the founder of the Mi Tian Division, as soon as she arrived at the Mi Tian Division, her status went straight to the senior brother, of course she is very smart, and quite ambitious, but also quite arrogant. Zheng Tang thinks that she is useless to people who are useless to herself, and she is not much more sparse to speak.

Probably relying on the master's preference for herself, she learned Song Chuanbai's true identity from the master, so she began to pay attention to him.

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"Do you know what Yatenji does?"

Song Chuanbai was forced to get up early, he was not very awake, his fingers turned the pages of the book, and his eyelids drooped and he didn't want to deal with this Zheng Tang.

And Zheng Tang grinned and forced others to change places with her, leaned on Song Chuanbai's desk, and pressed the pages of Song Chuanbai's book while he was still in the morning class: "Why did you come to this place?" ”

Song Chuanbai yawned.

"Are you mute? Why do you ignore me? ”

"Because I don't want to pay attention to you." Song Chuanbai lowered his eyelids and said that he was really pampered and grew up, he didn't care about interpersonal communication at all, and he didn't care about other people's face at all, lazy, impatiently: "It's annoying to find someone else's mouth." ”

"Annoying?" Zheng Tang snatched his book viciously: "You can say another word and try it?" ”

At this time, the gentleman who taught and studied came in, and there was a low wail in the school, Zheng Tang grabbed the book and retracted his position, and proudly raised the book in his hand to him, and whispered more than lip shape, and the mouth shape revealed a sense of pride: "Do you want a book?" ”

Song Chuan's white table was empty, he turned his head to look at Zheng Tang, and Zheng Tang whispered again: "Promise me to talk after school, and I will return the book to you." ”

So Song Chuanbai turned his head back without saying a word, got up and walked away in full view of everyone, and did not hesitate for a second for the angry shout of Mr.

Zheng Tang only learned later that he ran back to sleep directly, and when the head of the house heard the words and disciplined him, Song Chuanbai listened with his eyelids drooping, and after the training, he would never go to the morning class again. The temper is smacking.

Mi Tiansi sometimes has bad food, and Song Chuanbai is not too rare to eat, he picks and pokes a few chopsticks, throws the dishes and chopsticks out, and doesn't say hello to anyone, and there are no good friends to ask him to say hello.

Seeing this, Zheng Tang hurriedly threw away the bowl he had eaten half and followed closely.

Song Chuanbai walked very fast, and the steps were big, Zheng Tang wanted to avoid tracking it, and it took a lot of effort to keep a distance, and she couldn't lose it, but after a few venues, she couldn't catch up with people and began to be anxious.

He couldn't bear to rush forward for a while, and suddenly bumped into Song Chuanbai around the corner, and screamed "oops".

Song Chuanbai frowned and stepped back, asking, "With what?" ”

"Did I follow you?" Zheng Tang straightened his neck and shouted: "I happened to be passing by...... But you're not too late to eat, what are you doing here? ”

Song Chuanbai was taller than her, and he lowered his head with a smile, his voice was very soft, and he looked too lazy to raise his volume to speak: "You know I didn't eat." Why, you've been looking at me just now? ”

Although it was the truth, Zheng Tang felt ashamed inexplicably, and said stiffly: "Who looks at you?" I just happened to see it when I went out. ”

"That's a coincidence." Song Chuanbai said this, then leaned against the wall and made a gesture of invitation to her gracefully: "Let's go." ”

Zheng Tang doesn't know why, watching him do his actions is better than others, not only his face is good-looking, but the feeling of gestures gives people a very noble look. She was a little unconfident: "What? ”

"Didn't you say passing by, then where were you going just now, go on now." Song Chuanbai hugged him: "What are you doing in front of me, see if I can show you amnesia?" ”

Zheng Tang was reversed into an army, took two steps back, and turned back unwillingly, asking, "What are you doing here?" ”

Unexpectedly, Song Chuanbai answered her this time: "Find someone." ”

"Whoever you are looking for, say the name, and I'll help you find it."

Song Chuanbai: "I don't know her name. ”

"Huh?" Zheng Tang said very unhappily: "Who, is it a man or a woman, what does she look like, tell me, maybe I know her name?" ”

"She disappeared before you came to the Mi Tian Division," Song Chuanbai continued to walk forward: "It should also be a disciple of the Mi Tian Division, many people don't remember her anymore, I think it's very strange." ”

"How long ago did that happen?"

"Soon," Song Chuanbai said, "It stands to reason that those people have bullied her, so they won't have no impression of her." ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Tang's energy came back, she pulled Song Chuanbai's clothes, and said, "I'll just say that this place is very strange!" ”

"When will you ......"

"I'll tell you," Zheng Tang said seriously, "This place is definitely not an ordinary small sect, do you know how I came here?" ”

Song Chuanbai looked at her.

"I was born to a palace maid in a private meeting with someone, raised in the side hall of the former queen, and then I was discovered by other palace people, they didn't even find the chief eunuch to deal with me, but reported to the emperor layer by layer, and then I was brought here." Zheng Tang said: "Isn't it strange? They drove me out as a mongrel, let me continue to be a palace maid and die in the palace, or give me a master who has no power, but there is none. They sent me here. ”

Zheng Tang spoke bluntly and quickly, and seemed to have no extra feelings, so straightforward that she didn't even mention a single word for the palace maid who was born and raised by herself, and she didn't care about her identity at all, but she was concerned about the relationship between Mi Tiansi and the royal family.

Song Chuanbai raised his eyebrows and asked silently: Then what.

"It's also strange that you appear here, you, the son of the eldest princess, will at least be a marquis in the future, what is a title to be held, not to mention the dignity and incomparability, it is also admired by thousands of people, born with a golden spoon, why do you want to come here to practice and endure hardships? How could your father and mother bear to let you waste time here? ”

Zheng Tang said and pressed his eyebrows down: "So this is definitely not a place to be born, on the contrary......"

"Mitensi, in the future, it will definitely be a symbol of glory, wealth and power."

I have to say that Zheng Tang's sense of smell in this area is almost innate, and he has a keen sense of self-taught.

How could a sect that took in the emperor's relatives and relatives, a sect that was related to the emperor, be nameless and not in the WTO?

Then Song Chuanbai's future in the future seems to be very hopeful and thoughtful.

The eldest princess and the general are just such a son, and they are not dizzy, how can they send their son to a hopeless place, making him look like a monk?

But Zheng Tang himself doesn't know if he can get a guaranteed future like Song Chuanbai.

This Song Chuanbai, he just has no interest in the future, and he also has this identity to the ground, as long as it is not an ingenious loser, or a bear-hearted leopard dares to do anything to infect the imperial power and challenge the emperor's majesty, his family background will not be able to squander it for a lifetime.

And Zheng Tang is not necessarily, when she first met the founding leader, she saw the danger signal in his eyes.

The look in his eyes was like weighing a lamb about to be weighed, and he smiled meaningfully.

She was determined not to sit still, just like when she was a baby, her mother wanted to strangle her, but she was severely bitten by the baby teeth, and the resentment and ferocity revealed in her immature eyes were like wolf cubs, which made the palace maid let go of her hand in panic.

She's never at the mercy of anyone.