Ran Jia was a little puzzled, what was there to break through between her and Jian Hall?

However, she still nodded and agreed to Qian Siwei's words, in order to avoid running into Jian Hall, Ran Jia immediately packed up her things and quickly followed Qian Siwei away, leaving only a note with a weak heart.

Jian Hall paced towards his small courtyard as usual, unhurriedly, but there was a soft smile on the corner of his lips that no one else had ever seen, and his dark and deep eyes looked much brighter. He was thinking about what Ran Jia would do at noon, going back and forth in the academy every day, but he was not bored, and every time he went home, he looked forward to it tightly, and the years were quiet because of her.

But he had already stepped into the courtyard, and the aroma of the food wafted faintly, not the familiar smell of him, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly got up and walked towards the hall, and saw the little man with his back to him setting the dishes and chopsticks, and there was only a pair of chopsticks and a porcelain spoon on the table.

His eyes narrowed, and he asked lightly, "Why are you preparing a meal today?" ”

"Back to the master's words, the little master was picked up by the princess of the county," as soon as these words came out, the little man shuddered, and he didn't dare to raise his head and gritted his teeth and continued: "The little master left you a note and put it on the desk in your study. ”

Jian Hall clenched the fist on his side, turned around and strode towards the study, only the four treasures of the study were placed on the reddish-brown desk, and there was indeed a piece of paper under the inkstone that was written.

"In vain:

Recently, it is the critical moment of your imperial examination, you are concentrating on studying in the academy, and the master helps King Kangcheng to take a look at his body, and he will return soon, don't read!

Master stayed. ”

He sneered, and a wave of anger rushed up in his heart, all the promises that Ran Jia gave him in the past seemed to have turned into a moon in the water at this moment, and it was broken when the wind blew.

Although he has his own relatives, his father and mother love him in their hearts, but it is different, Rao is as smart as him, and Jian Hall doesn't know what he thinks about this little master, is it ......

His jaw tightened, his narrow eyes narrowed together, and he remembered what others were talking about him and Ran Jia behind his back. The confusion that had been blocking his eyes suddenly dispersed, and he chuckled, maybe he was really trapped in the courtyard for nineteen years, hiking in the darkness for too long, his heart was already twisted, and he was not sensitive to women, but he had a soft spot for a white and delicate little master.

Fortunately, his mother and concubine can continue to have children, otherwise their Jian family will be cut off in his generation.

Finally figured out what he wanted, the past relationship was clouded in his mind, Jian Hall rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, sighed lightly, he was very receptive to something, after all, he had not walked in the world, many things that his ancestors attached to people, he didn't have a personal experience, and he didn't feel embarrassed that he liked a man, and there were broken sleeves in the world.

However, he chuckled, he was lucky, Ran Jia has lived on the top of the snowy mountain since she was a child, she is as isolated from the world as he isolated, everything is read from books, her personality is casual and innocent, and she is smart and will not have too many twists and turns, so she should be easy to accept her feelings, right?

Well, he likes to be close to her, and he can't wait to be a conjoined baby, and he can only occasionally hug her, hold her hand, and pretend to be natural with feelings.

The anger is smooth, and the letter left by Ran Jia is not so eye-catching, he hehehe, with this handle, I believe that it is easier for her to accept him with a weak heart.

Besides, Ran Jia was taken to the courtyard of King Kang's Mansion by Qian Siwei, and lived in a courtyard full of peach blossoms, smelling the spring breeze that had been wrapped in a faint fragrance, her heart was full of joy, and she couldn't help but chase the scattered peach blossoms with squinted eyes.

The crisp laughter was like a heavenly sound, and the heartless Ran Jia forgot to disguise, which made the Kangcheng prince and his wife, who had just stepped into the gate of the hospital, stunned, and looked up, they actually felt that this young man in a green shirt had a faint brilliance, and his eyebrows and eyes did not hide the delicate joy of the girl, which was even more beautiful than this garden full of peach blossoms.

Her eyes were bright and tight, and her slightly dark and ordinary face was a little abrupt, like, like a human skin!

Zhan Zheng and Qian Siwei couldn't help but glance at each other, maybe there was a beautiful beauty under this face, no wonder Jian Shizi was so tight.

"Little Master," Zhan Zheng is the general king of the Xia Kingdom, and he only has the difference between monarchs and ministers in the court, that is, he has a little respect for Prince Jian, but when he arrives in front of Ran Jia, he respectfully greets him.

Ran Jia stabilized her body, put away the smile on her face with her hands behind her back, and hummed faintly like a simple hall, "Prince Kangcheng, Princess Kangcheng." ”

When they entered the house, the servants immediately took tea, fruit, and cakes, and then all withdrew outside the courtyard gate. The little mink didn't recognize life at all, jumped down directly, squatted on the table with an osmanthus cake in his arms and ate it, his little cheeks bulged, and his beard trembled and trembled cutely.

Ran Jia also took a piece of mung bean cake and ate it in small bites, one large and one small were completely copied.

Prince Kangcheng and the princess waited for her to finish eating a piece and drank two sips of tea, and just opened her mouth to speak, she ate the cloud cake again, obviously with no intention of stopping.

"Little Master," Qian Siwei chuckled and said, "When will you show our prince?" ”

Ran Jia's eyes glanced at Zhan Zheng, the man's jaw was slightly tense, and the cold and hard lines had an undisguised lustre, only when he looked at Qian Siwei, there was a moment of gentleness.

"Have you really figured it out?" Ran Jia put the last bit of pastry in her hand into her mouth, drank all the tea, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped her hands and mouth, and raised her eyebrows to confirm again.

"Well," Zhan Zheng nodded, a rare seriousness on his face, "This king is only twenty years old, and those foolish doctors say that this king will be able to last another three or five years." Oh, this king's good days have just begun, where does God dare to accept it?

It must have been because they didn't see what disease the king had, so they made such an irresponsible conclusion.

Little Master, you should take a good look at this king, if this king can be safe as before, it will definitely be indispensable for your benefits! ”

Ran Jia didn't speak, and looked at Qian Siwei with clear and bright eyes.

Qian Siwei pursed her lips and smiled, "The prince is good, I am good, little master, you can start." ”

"Does the prince know what your princess is?" The chair that Ran Jia was sitting on was not small, at least it was big for her petite body, she simply kicked her shoes, sat cross-legged on the chair in white cloth socks, supported her chin with both hands, and asked very casually.

"Naturally," Zhan Zheng responded, he stretched out his head sideways and held Qian Siwei's tightly, and said firmly in his eyes: "Wei'er is different from the side demon, her aura is very pure, and she hasn't done anything to hurt humans, so the little master doesn't need to persuade this king more." Moreover," his voice paused, with a hint of imperceptible shyness, "Moreover, we are husband and wife who get along normally, and there is no saying that the yang is supplemented by the yin, and these kings can feel it." ”

"If yes," Ran Jia opened her mouth, she thought to herself that if it was because of Qian Siwei, he caused the current situation, what should he do, but thinking that this is a matter between them, she is an outsider who only tells the truth.

Zhan Zheng didn't know what she wanted to say, the corners of his lips hooked: "There is no if, this king can step on the blood of millions of people to get to today, and he still has the ability to see people and things." ”

Ran Jia shrugged, yes, he was amazing, but now he still begged her?

There is no absolute, she closed her eyes and calmed down, slowly inhaled and exhaled, rested her hands on her chest and began to hold the law, at first very slowly, gradually faster and faster, leaving only a white afterimage, and when she opened her eyes, those eyes turned into a golden color, like the sun enveloping the whole room.

Qian Siwei was sweating fine and dense on her forehead, she only felt like her bones were gnawed by ants, the pain was unbearable but she couldn't move, she couldn't even open her lips, her long and narrow eyes were frozen, and only the depths were hidden with endless fear.

Only then did she realize how ridiculous she was, thinking that a spirit fox who had cultivated for five hundred years and was about to become an immortal did not need to take the Taoist priests and monks who wandered in the world in her eyes at all. Until a moment ago, she was still full of confidence, and she had a superior arrogance to everyone except Zhan Zheng.

There are people outside the world, and now she understands, and she doesn't know if there is a chance to learn a lesson. She could feel her soul trembling, the fear of death swept away all her reason, to live, she just wanted to live, even if she cultivated in the demon world for another five hundred years, she didn't want to come to the world to take a shortcut to find the opportunity of the calamity.

She struggled to express her longing and remorse to Ran Jia with her eyes, and also wanted to ask Zhan Zheng for help, but she was shocked by the innocent power when she lowered her eyelids, and she couldn't convey the slightest message.

Zhan Zheng was tense at the moment, staring at Ran Jia's every move, and he didn't let go of a little expression on her face, his own body knew best, he was already powerless many times, but he was only twenty years old, and there was usually no life-threatening injury, how could it be that he was only three or five years old?

Ran Jia saw it completely at this moment that Zhan Zheng had the immortal light that scorched his eyes soared into the sky on Jian Hall's body, which was to draw immortal qi from Heaven to nourish the godhead, and only if the human godhead was there, then he would be able to return to Heaven after his death.

If the godhead is destroyed, then the immortal who has gone through the tribulation may need to continue to look for opportunities in reincarnation, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to return to the throne, unless that person dies early without waiting for the godhead to consume much, such as the previous Jian Hall.

The immortal mangs on Zhan Zheng's body are less than two-thirds of the Jian Hall, if he really allows it to develop, he can only live for three or five years, I'm afraid he won't even be able to return to the immortal class!

After all, the fairy mangs on his body are being absorbed by the beauty beside him at the speed of his eyes, tsk, Ran Jia couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, the evil fate is them, right?

She neatly pulled a few more decisions, poured herself a glass of water, and tasted it slowly.