Because of her existence, the two girls behind her who are also very beautiful are a little overshadowed, and sure enough, what is a red flower and what is a green leaf, you can know it when you put it together.

"Lord Qinglan is well!" The two green-leafed girls saluted Qinglan reservedly and enthusiastically.

"The little woman's surname is Li Ruyi, the youngest daughter of Master Li, the Chinese scholar."

"The little woman's name is Kong Ruolan, the daughter of Master Kong of Shangshu, and she is good at using water techniques."

Qing Lan was silent.

It didn't seem like an acquaintance, so he yawned: "Qinglan, let's go." ”

Li Ruyi blocked her way: "Slow! Princess Lijing, are you so weak that you have to be served even when you come to the school? ”

Seeing Lord Qinglan putting on her shoes just now already made her very angry, "Because you failed the trial and were sent to the lower courtyard, you actually asked Lord Qinglan to send you over, do you want Lord Qinglan to shame?" ”

Would it be humiliating to go to the lower house?

Is it true that in this country it is speaking in the strength of individuals? Almost everyone dares to shout at Hua Lijing, how did Hua Lijing come over for more than ten years?

Lan Luo smiled softly at Qing Lan: "Lord Qing Lan, do you feel ashamed?" ”

"Not really, Princess."

The current princess probably doesn't know the special rules of the Imperial City Academy, and he can only protect her for a while, even if the person who wants to bully her is upright and uses spells to bully her through the spell cultivation class, it is easy.

was obscure from the mirror before, and maybe it can still be revealed, but now it ...... He looked at her stubborn little face, and estimated that the future was bright......

Hua Luo smiled defiantly at Li Ruyi.

"Miss Li, now, can we go in?"

With that, she grabbed Qinglan's arm.

Qinglan left her alone.

Li Ruyi's heart was broken: "Lord Qinglan has always been like a god in our eyes and cannot be blasphemed, why do you lower your identity for the sake of an incompetent princess who can't absorb any spiritual power!" ”

What does it mean that the flower leaves the mirror and can't absorb any spiritual power?

Qinglan's eyes locked on Li Ruyi's face: "Even if the princess can't learn spells, she is a princess who has been serving her since she was a child, and I hope you will treat her more kindly, you may not understand it when you are young, the child has been taken care of for a long time, and naturally has a heart of favoritism towards her." ”

Qinglan said word by word extremely slowly, but Li Ruyi looked at his eyes that did not fluctuate at all and directly made her feel scared, and she unconsciously took a step back, showing timidity.

Is this a warning to her?

No one has ever seen Lord Qinglan use spiritual power, but since he was a child, he has heard rumors that Lord Qinglan's strength may be comparable to that of a national teacher.

"So...... Miss Prime Minister Zuo Zhishan was not timid at all, and smiled and stepped forward to meet Qinglan's warning.

One of the celebrities in front of the emperor was the daughter of Zuo Wuxuan, the prime minister of the dynasty, and her courage was better than ordinary people.

"Lord Qinglan treats the princess like this, isn't it because of the national teacher's instructions to take care of this burden, but because he is willing?"

What a clever little girl.

Qinglan's tone was straight: "What does it have to do with you?" ”

Zuo Zhishan: "You! ”

"So, take your leave." Qinglan turned to Lijing and said, "Princess, let's go in." ”

Zuo Zhishan's face was very displeased, a little imperial doctor, he didn't compliment her! Seeing them walking farther and farther, she raised her voice and said in a cold voice, "Can Lord Qinglan be able to protect the Imperial City Academy all the time?" ”

"I can't." Qinglan didn't even look back, "But this official believes that even Miss Prime Minister can't stay in the academy and never come out." ”

It's such an in-depth question and answer, Zuo Zhishan means that Qinglan can't take care of her in the academy all the time, and they may bully her at any time. Qinglan replied that if they dared to bully her, then he would block them at the door!

Is that so, wow?

Just as she wanted to be relieved, Qing Lan said in an unapproachable voice: "Princess, I can only do this. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"National law stipulates that all departments cannot directly interfere in the internal affairs of the school, and the school has its own internal laws and regulations. Personal injuries arising from legitimate academic and magical exchanges are not protected by the Academy's laws. Although there are clear rules on the scope of so-called legitimate communication, the loopholes under the text can make you bruised or even killed. ”

"Huh?" It's like a terrifying place.

Qing Lan looked at the thousands of mountains and rivers in front of her: "The princess feels that this landscape is like a beautiful scenery in the world, but countless lives have been lost in this abyss. Qinglan looked at Lu Luo, "As far as the current princess is concerned, anyone who can endure it will endure it, otherwise, her life will be in danger." ”

Lives in danger?

It's not okay to die here!

Thinking of his grandfather in the New World, he calmed down instead, no matter what, he had to be healthy, healthy and safe!

But now that she is in a different place, she can only be safe, how to be safe, and how to be safe is the primary problem she faces. Since the Imperial City Academy's law is so weird, she has to avoid the darkness under this rule.

Prison was silent.

In front of her was a long stone bridge, with a very long span, and after crossing the tops of the two flattened mountains, it was almost suspended in the air to reach the opposite side, and looking into the abyss from the bridge, it seemed that it might fall down at any time, which made people feel a sigh of anxiety in their hearts.

Perhaps, as Qinglan said, there are many unjust souls underneath that have not dispersed.

The end of the bridge leads to the opposite Mo Fei Mountain, which is the place where Mo Fei, the first generation of the Hua family's Xiqi national teacher, cultivated into an immortal, and the school building of the Imperial City Academy is located on this mountain.

So after crossing this bridge, she has to face a completely different life.

"It is said that Princess Lijing's body can't absorb spiritual power, which means that she is a waste material herself, right?"

"Yes." Qinglan didn't hide it.

"Then why do you want to practice spells?"

"This is the only way for the descendants of the Hua family."

Lan Luo looked back at Qing Lan at this time, and said, "So, what is the maximum protection you can do for me?" ”

Qing Lan stared for a long time, and could vaguely see the stubbornness in this child's body.

"What does the princess want me to do?"

"Keep me alive."

Keep her alive? Is that so? Qinglan lowered her gaze and raised her head.

Then let her live, as best he can.

"Give me my hand, princess."

Pondering for a few seconds, he held out his left hand.

At the moment, she has no other choice.

Qinglan stretched out her index finger and middle finger and drew a fork on the artery of her wrist, and two blood-red blood stains immediately appeared on Hua Lan's wrist, like a wound cut by a knife, and Lan Luo was stunned, but he didn't withdraw his hand.

Normal people will subconsciously take their hands back when they see this, right? Hua Lijing just stared at the wound with a twisted brow, not even saying a word. Qinglan retracted, the blood slowly disappeared into her skin, and her wrist was intact again.

"What is this?"

"Lock command."

"What is the lock command?"

"This is the rule of death in the dark arts. Until the caster unlocks the caster's lock, the caster's life can only be claimed by the caster, and the caster's life must be required to force it. ”

It means that before Qinglan cancels this lock seal, if someone wants to kill her, then kill Qinglan first?

This is the greatest protection that Qinglan can give to Hua Lijing?

Hua Luo was a little surprised, he was able to do this kind of thing for Hua Lijing.

"This method can only ensure that the princess is a living person, not in what form the princess will live, and the mutilated or the living dead are considered alive, understand?"

Hua Yuluo nodded, meaning that she could only guarantee that she would not die, but it could not guarantee that she would not be beaten to death, or that she would not be better than dead. But at the very least, this rule of death is also the rule of absolute protection.

"Thank you."

"No, it's the duty."

"But you just said that you have taken care of the children since childhood? And the instructions of the national teacher? What's going on? Hua Lan raised her head and asked Qing Lan curiously.

What kind of character is the national teacher, who can order Qinglan to take care of her with his own life? And why did you let Qinglan take care of her?

"It means that the princess is brought up little by little."

Nonsense about him, seeing that he is not much older than Hua Lijing, she was brought up by him, who believes it?

"Then dare to ask you Gui Geng this year?"

"One hundred and eight years old," Qinglan replied.

Hua Luo stared at him for two seconds: "What about the liar?" ”

"If it's too late, I'll miss the time to report, so the princess should please cross the bridge first." Qinglan, who successfully shattered the dream of a girl in the flower garden, leaned over and made a gesture.

This kind of lying about her age wants to discourage her?

Hua Wanra smiled back at him.

"Although I'm a little older, it's okay, age is not a problem, height is not distance." Hua Lana made an OK gesture to him and walked towards the Storm Bridge.

Qinglan shook her head slightly and followed behind her.

The two walked across the wind and rain bridge one after the other.

Behind the bridge is a tall and majestic building, located on the seventh large platform that ascends from the same level as the bridge.

There are at least nearly 100 steps between each platform, and in front of the building is a sculpture of a robed mage, which is probably the Mo Fei ancestor that Qing Lan said.

From a distance, you can almost see his robe flying, but I don't know how to look at the carver up close.

The blue tile wall of the whole building, all the guardrails of the platform and the wall are of uniform color, neat and symmetrical, very clear and beautiful.

"It really takes physical strength to climb to the top in one go!"

Qinglan said: "You don't need to go to the top, the courtyard is below." ”

The lower part refers to another hill where the second platform stretches to the right, and there is a large courtyard above, which is also a symmetrical courtyard of houses, although it is also quite pleasing, but compared to the large building on the highest platform, it is a completely different grade.

"Should it be ......," the tail of his eyebrows twitched, "They are all Imperial City Academy, how can they be so different?" ”

"The students gathered in the Hongbunkan are students who are both academic and magical, and the lower courtyard ......"

"Yes, don't explain, I really understand." Isn't it the difference between an excellent student and a poor student?

Qing Lan explained, "It's not that the disciples in the lower courtyard of the sect are useless, some of them are also extremely capable in a certain aspect. ”

"Understood, partial students."

Without waiting for Qinglan to make a move, Yu Luo raised his hand and pushed the door of the courtyard open, and saw a large courtyard inside, the compound was surrounded by houses, and when he looked in from the door of the house, he could see the students sitting inside.

"Wow, mmmm! Scald, hot, hot! ”

After this series of strange screams, I saw a figure rushing out of the room, he was wearing a uniform academy robe under the door, a light blue Confucian hat, looking handsome and cute, with a lively expression.

It is...... The hem of the back of his robe was on fire, and the real thing was on fire......

Normally, you can extinguish the fire by rolling on the spot when it catches fire, right? But this guy kept running and shouting. In addition to running and shouting, he still had the strength to look in their direction, glared at them with big eyes, and then raised his chin:

"Look at it, haven't you seen Uncle Ben's butt on fire!"

I haven't seen it yet......

He turned around and asked, "Why didn't he roll on the spot to put out the fire?" ”

Bai He explained with a smile: "That's real fire, you can't extinguish it by rolling." ”

"It's hot, it's hot!"