"Sir, how can you say that this little girl is also a woman...... There is also a reason why Ziyang Academy does not accept her......" Listening to his husband's blatant slander of Huizhou No. 1 Academy, the surrounding students defended uneasily.

"Idiot! Those who do great things are not informal, and the Tiance Academy in Shendu still recruits female disciples, what is there to do with our academy in Huizhou? ”

"Tiance Academy recruited female disciples, it was more than ten years ago when Wen Hou was in power...... It is long time since I stopped accepting women other than the royal family......" the scolded disciple muttered.

"Hmph, there's a precedent for that, isn't there? You uninformed boys, you haven't seen the grand occasion of Tiance Academy back then, you know that you look up and respect Ziyang Academy, you are really a frog at the bottom of the well! Mr. Wangxi was dissatisfied, glared at the retorting student and ordered, "Wei Guang, go to your senior Yu and ask him to bring the little girl over, saying that the old man wants to see her." ”

"Huh? Mr...... You really want to ......," the student named Wei Guang looked up in disbelief.

"Hey, you kid!" Mr. Wangxi was so angry that he blew his beard, "Not only do you learn to talk back, but you also disobey your master?" Don't give me a quick go! ”

Amid the laughter of the other students, Wei Guang was kicked out of the box in embarrassment, stomped his feet and ran towards the stairs leading to Tianzi Pavilion.

On the stairs, Zhu Luan climbed up the stairs, and when he was about to reach the fourth floor, he stared at the window of the box on the fourth floor.

Sensing that the girl had stopped, Yu Sinian also stopped and asked quietly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Zhu Luan retracted his gaze and shook his head.

"I'm also a little curious about who is sitting here." Yu Sinian smiled lightly, "Since he is Mu Dashao's guest, he must also be a big man." ”

"Big man...... Zhu Luan muttered, suddenly remembered something, and turned back with his hand on the railing.

The high platform in the hall downstairs was crowded, but in the bustling crowd, the young man was still so easy to recognize.

Duan Lizheng was looking up at her.

In front of him stood Duan Zhiyun, who was holding him like an octopus. Duan Zhiyun buried her head deep in Duan Lizheng's arms, so Zhu Luan couldn't see the little girl's expression clearly, but looking at Duan Lizheng's grim face, she must not be in a good state.

The faces of the Song Xuesong brothers and sisters not far away were even more ugly, Song Yuxue pulled Duan Zhiyun's arm as if she was screaming something, but Duan Zhiyun threw herself into Duan Lizheng's arms and didn't want to raise her head, and her other hand kept beating Duan Lizheng's body.

Duan Lizheng hugged her, stroked her shoulder, and comforted her, but listening to his sister's inexplicable resentful words, he unconsciously raised his head, and then saw the figure on the stairs.

Then, as if she had a sense, the girl also turned around and happened to crash into her eyes.

The two looked at each other again.

Duan Lizheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, I don't know why he was caught by her every time he looked at her, was she so sensitive to people's eyes? Or is it just sensitive to your own gaze?

But the idea behind was really a bit narcissistic, Duan Lizheng chuckled and shook his head.

"Second brother, what are you laughing at?" Duan Zhiyun, who was buried in his arms, raised his head, and the makeup on his face in the morning was washed away by tears, looking a little funny.

The girl's eyes were blood-red, and her eyes were like sharp swords, "Second brother, you are obviously next to you, why don't you help me speak?" ”

Duan Lizheng lowered his head and asked softly with a gentle look in his eyes, "How can I help you speak?" ”

"That woman violated the rules, she couldn't memorize it and she didn't want to recite it, then you should come out and sentence that woman to lose!" Duan Zhiyun cried.

"Obviously I'm right, but I'm soft-spoken, and no one listens to me at all, but second brother, if you speak, it's definitely ......"

"You're soft-spoken because you don't have a reason." Duan Lizheng didn't let Duan Zhiyun finish speaking, interrupting her words and said lightly.

"Second brother? What did you say? I don't have a reason? I'm obviously for Zhu Jiu's good ......" Duan Zhiyun looked at Duan Lizheng in a daze.

What's wrong with your brother? Actually favoring Zhu Jiu's slut?

Duan Lizheng looked upstairs again, and found that the girl was no longer in place, and continued to climb the stairs step by step, while the originally arrogant poet boy followed behind her step by step.

Thinking of her who didn't even glance at her sister during the gambling game, Duan Lizheng lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Her sister wanted to make her ugly, but the other party didn't look at her at all.

They weren't people of the same world at all.

When her sister was worried about the clothes she wanted to wear, the jewelry she wanted to buy, and the tea party she wanted to participate in every day, this girl had climbed the Wuqu Hidden Screen Peak, had already faced the sharp arrows that had crossed thousands of troops, and had done some other things. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"For her sake? I'm afraid no onlooker would think so," Duan Lizheng shook his head and looked at Duan Zhiyun, "You want her to be ugly, but do you know that she didn't take you seriously from beginning to end?" ”

"What?" Duan Zhiyun was stunned when she heard this.

She was stunned and then spoke in shock, "Zhu Jiu doesn't take me in his eyes?" Ha? How can it be? ”

Duan Zhiyun had an exaggerated smile on her face, and she really laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, second brother, you are mistaken, how could Zhu Jiu not take me seriously? I scolded her, she can be scared for half a year! Hahaha! ”

Listening to his sister's shrill laughter, Duan Lizheng frowned.

"Really, second brother, no one will dare to offend me if Zhu Jiu offends me," Duan Zhiyun wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "If she dares to offend me, she won't want to see you in this life!" Don't even think about getting married in this life! The girl had a gloating smile on her face, "Don't look at her now and forget who she is, wait to go back later, she is good-looking!" When the time comes, she will come to me and lick her face and beg me for forgiveness! ”

As if she had figured out something, Duan Zhiyun exhaled refreshedly, glanced at Song Yuxue, who was holding on to her arm, and said with disgust, "Okay, isn't it just a loss of some silver?" When Zhu Jiu comes to us, won't it be over if she lets her spit it out? ”

Song Yuxue looked at Duan Zhiyun in disbelief, her doubts in her heart could not be dispelled, but she remembered Zhu Jiu, who had been following her for more than ten years, and looked at Duan Lizheng, who was standing tall in front of Duan Zhiyun, and the frustration on her face also faded.

Duan Ergongzi is Zhu Ying's death hole, and it is a temptation that she can't refuse.

No matter what Zhu Ying has become and what kind of ability she has, as long as the second son is there, she can still only be obediently at their mercy.

The men can't understand it, but they girls know that no matter how powerful and outstanding a talented woman is, when it comes to something like marriage, she will become a lamb to the slaughter.

After all, love and dignity, which is more important, does this need to be said?

Song Yuxue figured out these joints, looked at Duan Zhiyun's sparkling eyes, burst into tears and smiled, eager to plan how to get back today's humiliation from Zhu Jiu in the future.

At this time, Li Zheng frowned and looked at Duan Zhiyun and asked.

"Zhiyun, what's going on? Does Miss Zhu Jiu have anything to do with me? ”

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