"What? Zheng Qingyue was grounded" A certain prince was furious when he heard that Zheng Qingyue was banned, rushed out of the study, got on the horse, and galloped all the way.

Qingying looked at the prince who was rushing away, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

"Lord Wang, it's getting more and more calm" Before Qingying could come back to his senses, there was another roar in the distance; "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up" As soon as I heard this voice, it was full of gunpowder, and you can imagine how angry this prince was at this moment.

Qingying looked at his prince and whispered; "I can only silently bless you for a lot of blessings, Lord Shangyuan" After saying that, he immediately rode after him, otherwise he would be the next unlucky one.

The two fast horses galloping on the relatively wide mountain road startled the birds in the forest by the roadside, and soon disappeared into the depths of the rugged mountain forest, leaving only the fast and rhythmic sound of horses' hooves.

With the neighing of a horse, the person on the horse jumped off the horse, the silver-white brocade clothes fluttered with the breeze and the oblique evening set off even more, the chic of the people who came was so handsome! No, it should be a demon, but the demon-like handsome face is full of anger at this moment.

It makes people feel chills when they see it, and they unconsciously want to stay away. And the person behind him didn't look so cold, but he also looked like he was thousands of miles away.

With a "bang", the yard guard's study was kicked open, and the yard guard sitting at the desk just wanted to get angry. But because he looked up and saw someone coming, he turned the angry face of Xingshi into a smiling face. Although it is said that Hanmo Academy is in a place that does not belong to that country, and there will never be people who make them afraid, there will be an exception to everything, for example, Nangong Ruochen or Yuntian Mo is its special case.

Before the yard guard could react, a cold and angry voice sounded without any emotion

"Zheng Qingyue is not wrong, why is he still punished? The masters in your academy are all old and useless, and they can't even distinguish between black and white.

Are you going to go back to recuperate?"

This powerful momentum and the cold language made the courtyard guard tremble in his heart, even as a courtyard guard, he was stunned by this powerful momentum. However, he seems to have come because of Zheng Qingyue's matter, and he told the story with trepidation.

"Tianmo, it's not that we want to punish Zheng Qingyue, she asked for punishment herself, and I also let her go to the 'Manmei Garden', but everything else hasn't changed." What's more, it's not her fault.

"She asked for punishment?" Nangong Ruochen questioned.

"Yes, there is no half-talk" Although I don't know why he has such a big reaction to this, it must not be simple, the yardmaster thought.

"Take care of your disciples, if something like this happens again, this courtyard guard should be replaced," After speaking, before the people in the room could react, he turned around and disappeared in a flash.

"Senior brother, who is he, why is he still so respectful to him" Yan Bin, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken, asked suspiciously;

The courtyard guard looked at the place where Nangong Ruochen left and asked;

"You'll know later, and we'll treat him with courtesy and respect anyway. His status is higher than that of you and me, and no one in this academy is higher than him except for the ancestor. ”

Nangong Ruochen, who left the study, couldn't wait to rush to the 'Manmei Garden', but when he arrived at the gate of the garden, he didn't go in, but flashed onto the big tree at the edge of the garden, where he could just see the scene in the garden at a glance.

Now that it was dark and the moon showed her smiling face, it looked elegant and simple in the gentle moonlight, close to the back mountain surrounded by a large number of maple trees, you can imagine how beautiful the scenery would be if it was late autumn.

Wax plum is recuperating and preparing to show her body in winter, and there is a small stream, under a big acacia tree, there is a simple but elegant hut, fragrant grass.

A woman lazily lies on a chair in the courtyard outside the house, closes her eyes and admires the moon, and the sparse stars hang all over the sky, which sets off a beauty for this night.