Seeing that the girl actually crossed Duan Lizheng and came to him without turning a blind eye, the king of Xin'an Xiaojun couldn't stop it with a spring breeze on his face.

"Huh? Are you more interested in me? I didn't expect Li Zheng that you also have today, and the girl didn't look for you without a hat, could it be that Duan Erlang, your worth has fallen? This is the first time I've won......"

For some reason, the lengthy naughty words of the little county king of Xin'an suddenly came to an abrupt end. Duan Lizheng looked at his friend suspiciously, but found that the king of Xin'an Xiaojun was staring at the eyes of the woman in front of him in a daze.

Duan Lizheng was a little surprised, although this girl's eyes were indeed very beautiful, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw it for the first time, but his friend of the county king was a frequent visitor to the flowers, and he had no touch in the thousands of flowers in the divine capital, and he had much more experience in treating women than him.

The little king of Xin'an, who was originally flamboyant, fell silent, just staring at the eyes of the girl in front of him, frowning slightly, as if he was trying to remember something.

But then he shook his head again, as if trying to drive some incredible thought out of his mind, blinked a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, and put a cynical smile on his face again.

"This sister we've met before? In Xia Xin'an County Wang Gaorun, ah, my sister's previous Q&A was really wonderful, which made the king's five bodies fall to the ground. He said with a smile.

Hearing the slightly frivolous words of the little county king of Xin'an, Duan Lizheng frowned a little unhappily. Although he has been friends with the King of Xin'an County for a long time and understands that he has such an attitude towards women, Duan Lizheng still feels that it sounds very harsh.

How would the woman react? Why did everyone notice the king of Xin'an?

Could it be that she saw the identity of the royal family of Xin'an County, so she wanted to make friends?

Duan Lizheng looked at this girl with a disappointed expression. Disgusted with his own speculation.

But the reaction of the girl in front of him greatly surprised him.

Zhu Luan was not angry when she heard the words of the king of Xin'an, because she was shorter than the king of Xin'an, she raised her head slightly, looked at the eyebrows of the king of Xin'an intently, and said nothing.

The people around them didn't know what was going on, and they all looked at the two of them in confusion, except for the occasional birdsong and the slight sound of breathing, there was nothing else in the forest. Such an appropriate silence stretched between the two.

It didn't take long for the girl's soft laughter to break the silence.

She actually raised her hand and stretched it out towards the face of the little county king of Xin'an.

The girl's onion fingers stroked the young man's eyebrows, cheeks, and ears one by one, and finally stood on tiptoe slightly, and the palm of her hand landed on the top of the young man's head.

"Sure enough, it's Run'er. I almost didn't recognize you, but luckily you look like your father. The girl's smiling voice echoed through the woods.

All this happened suddenly, and he was always just teasing others, and he had never been molested by others, and the king of Xin'an Xiaojun was stunned in place.

It was as if it had been struck by lightning.

Everyone present was shocked by this woman's bold move, and there was a ghost-like look on her face.

Only Li Wenyao, who was standing behind the girl, cast a sympathetic look at the little county king of Xin'an.

"What a shame!" The silence was broken by the voice of a woman's spikes.

Duan Lizheng turned his head when he heard the sound and saw his sister standing behind him, staring at the girl not far away with a grim face.

"Zhiyun, what are you talking about?" Duan Lizheng frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Duan Zhiyun glanced at her brother irritably, realized her gaffe, lowered her head, and tightened the handkerchief in her hand.

The little king of Xin'an came back to his senses and looked at the girl in front of him with a complicated expression. It was the first time he had been touched in front of so many people by a girl, so it was reasonable for ordinary men to say at this time, "Girl, please respect yourself." ”

And if he is so squirming, he should push the boat down the river and tease the girl in front of him,

But for some reason, both of these ways made him a little creepy.

Because just now, when the girl touched his eyebrows, he clearly felt that the girl's fingertips did not have a trace of lust, and the eyes were not familiar to him, and the girl's love for him.

Her eyes were pure, and the luster inside was even a little loving.

Hearing her say that sentence with a smile, Xin'an Xiaojun Wang even felt the throbbing of his blood for a moment.

"Who are you?" The little county king of Xin'an couldn't help blurting out.

This time, Zhu Luan's body froze.

"yes, you don't know me." She muttered.

The eldest son and second son of the queen of heaven died before they got married, and the eldest son of the third brother, Gao Run, was the first grandchild of the royal family and the first nephew of Zhu Luan in his previous life.

The third brother's wife is not in good health, and there are too many warblers and Yanyan in the house, and Gao Run was hugged into the palace by the queen of heaven when he was a child.

"The King of Sin'an?" Zhu Luan said in a low voice.

It turns out that he has a title now. When she died in her previous life, the child was only seven years old and had not yet been titled.

Zhu Luan himself doesn't like children very much, but Run'er doesn't seem to care about her cold attitude at all, and for some reason he is particularly interested in her, as long as she is in the palace, he always follows her with his little short legs.

Whenever she looked back impatiently, the soft and glutinous little boy would hide behind the pillar, and after a while, he would carefully poke out his little head and reveal a pair of beautiful peach eyes.

And the little boy who always looked at her with moist eyes full of admiration turned into a young man with a long and jade body, and behind his flirtatious eyes was a cold and unfamiliar look.

It seems that she is the only one who has been left where time is.

Looking at the girl in front of him, the expression suddenly became a little stunned, and the little county king of Xin'an was a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Zhu Luan raised his head, took a step back, widened the distance between him and the little county king of Xin'an, and bowed to him.

"The courtier Zhu Ying has seen the king of Xin'an County."

The courtier's daughter Zhu Ying has seen the king of Xin'an County.

After the king of Xin'an Xiaojun was titled, countless people saluted him, and then said this decent sentence.

But he never felt that the sentence sounded so detached and harsh.

"You ......," he frowned, "why did you call me by my name?" And hear what thou sayest, knowest thou my father? ”

Impossible. The little king of Xin'an looked up and down, judging from his countless experience in reading women, this girl would definitely not be more than fifteen years old.

"This," the girl raised her head with a hearty smile on her face, "My father and Ling Zun know each other, so I heard about you from Ling Zun, just now I was excited and rude, we haven't seen each other." ”

Why does this sound familiar? Li Wenyao, who was standing behind, frowned.

"Your father knows so many people." A faint sentence suddenly came from behind.

Zhu Luan turned around and found that Li Wenyao was looking at her with a smile behind her.

The girl smiled sincerely.

The young man looked at her helplessly.

Mr. Nanshan stood up with the support of the scholar, and looked at the young people who were full of vigor and vigor, and a faint smile appeared on his tired face.

His gaze shifted to the girl who was chatting and laughing in the crowd, and a trace of worry and struggle appeared on his face, and then the old man sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and was about to speak—

"Mr. Nanshan, the old patriarch of the Duan clan is here, and I want to see you now." A scholar next to him suddenly came to report, Mr. Nanshan looked at the cottage in surprise, the figure of an old man with white hair appeared inside, Mr. Nanshan swallowed the words that were about to be exported, and walked into the cottage.

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……

"Zhu Ying." The old man's voice came from above.

Zhu Luan was sitting casually on the grass and talking with Mu Kezhi and others, surrounded by young students who were interested in the content of the question and answer just now, she finished talking to the king of Xin'an County, and was about to turn back to ask Mr. Nanshan about accepting apprentices, but when she looked up, she found that Mr. Nanshan was not in the same place, and the scholar told her that Mr. Nanshan was suddenly in a hurry, so she had to pass the time while waiting for Mr. Nanshan to come out.

After about a stick of incense, Mr. Nanshan returned to the grass hall and called her.

"Sir, you're back." Zhu Luan stood up and saluted Mr. Nanshan.

"What I told you earlier about entering the Ziyang Academy and becoming your disciple ......," she asked, but was interrupted in the middle of her sentence.

"You can't enter Ziyang Academy, and I won't accept you as a disciple." Mr. Nanshan looked at the girl below with an expressionless face and said in a deep and majestic voice.

Zhu Luan stood in place, raised his head in some astonishment, and looked at the old man above in silence.

There was a commotion among the students on the periphery, and the crowd looked at her with unkind eyes.