The hot pot in Wanghai City is not quite the same as the outside, the taste is very fresh, Zhang Xingyuan still has an endless aftertaste when he finishes eating and picking his teeth, and he mutters "I want to stay in this Wanghai City for a long time, and I am afraid that I will not get used to it after returning to Lingjiang, and I am about to let these restaurants in Wanghai City become accustomed to becoming an uncle", and then began to pry Su Zhuo to take down the Wang shopkeeper and turn her back to Lingjiang.

Su Zhuo smiled: "Brother Zhang, just dream hard, don't say that she is not the kind I like, I just like it, such a shrewd woman, where can she easily run away?"

"That's not necessarily, young marquis, you look so beautiful, maybe the female shopkeeper is like this. ”

Zhang Xingyuan glanced at the sky outside, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Young Marquis, why don't you go out for a walk." ”

Su Zhuo was surprised: "Where are you going?"

Zhang Xingyuan smiled: "Won't you understand after walking with me?"

Su Zhuo was unmoved.

The inn is so comfortable, and there is takeout when you are hungry, why go out?

Zhang Xingyuan saw that Su Zhuo didn't react, and couldn't help but think of his majestic appearance at the Wanghai Banquet. He always felt that the reason why Su Zhuo didn't cultivate was because he was like a student in the academy, and he entered the Tao with calligraphy and painting, but he didn't even bother to move his pen these days, and he just lay down when he was full. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "I don't think you cultivate, and if you're idle, you're idle, so it's better to go out and take a walk." ”

Su Zhuo also felt that he couldn't go, although he didn't know why, but he felt that his idleness seemed to have caused a lot of harm to Zhang Xingyuan, so after thinking about it, he sat up and said, "Then go out and walk." ”

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Three days later, it was the tide of stinging dragons, and the more this time, the guards of Wanghai City became more and more strict, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

It was getting dark.

As the water droplets representing the seventy-six quarters of the sky in the carved leaky room of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce fell, the leaky pot Jin Rao was alarmed, and almost at the same moment, the ancient and heavy bell rang throughout the city, and countless lanterns were hung one by one.

Thousands of lights shine inside and outside the city, and at the same time, a beautiful figure in the distance.

A curtain fence.

A white dress.

And a sword at the waist.

Standing there alone, it is already stunning.

Many guards at the city gate noticed her, and Ye Qin was no exception. The feeling at first glance is amazing, the feeling at second glance is still amazing, the two eyes are completely different, first for her graceful demeanor, and then for her unfathomable strength, she just stood there, but as if she could affect the majestic qi of the entire three-thousand-year-old city.

At the third glance, it was shocking.

A moment ago, she was still a hundred feet away, and in the blink of an eye, she was close.

The white veil on the curtain fence flickered slightly, revealing the tip of the iceberg of jade inside.

It's just that at this moment, the thousands of lights were overshadowed, making Ye Qin's heart beat half a beat slower.

How many ordinary women can enter and leave Wanghai City? But he has guarded Wanghai City for so many years, but it is still the first time he has seen such a stunning beauty, although it is only a glimpse, but that kind of beauty has already shocked his heart.

It's a pity that I couldn't understand it thoroughly, and the white veil had already covered it again, covering up the jade spirit that shouldn't exist in the world, leaving only a hazy outline.

Ye Qin still wanted to reminisce through the tulle, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, not only was it inappropriate to be polite, but more importantly, standing in front of this woman, he already had no realm, but he only felt ashamed of himself, and felt that it was a blasphemy to look at it again.

She wore a white dress to win the snow, three thousand green silk poured down wantonly, draped on her fragrant shoulders that people couldn't help but hug into her arms when they saw it, her body was graceful and sultry, there were extremely plump places, and there were extremely delicate places, which was really stunning.

It is said that you can't have both fish and bear's paws, the terrifying cultivation and the beauty of the world, the fullness of Yufeng and the tightness of the waist, but she occupies them all, and she does not fall, and she is perfect beyond the reach of the world.

Which holy place is this?!

She had a sword at her waist.

It was a pale cyan sword, and at first glance it didn't seem to be a famous sword of extraordinary origin, but when you looked at it seriously, you felt that it seemed to contain a terrifying edge, and it could overwhelm the mountains and seas just by appearing.

Could it be the supreme sword cultivator of the Haoshan Sword Sect?

In fact, it was just a thought, she took out an invitation card out of nowhere, pinched it between her white and slender fingers, and said softly: "This is an invitation." ”

Ye Qin couldn't calm down for a long time, took a deep breath, and slowly took the invitation.

There was a sudden shudder.

He saw the book in red and black on the invitation with three words - Shangqing Palace.

Immediately guessed the identity of this person.

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Su Zhuo didn't expect that Zhang Xingyuan took him around the city a few times, and he arrived at the Xuanqing Villa in the west of the city, which is where the students of the academy live every day. At this time, night falls, the lights in the city are brilliant, and the piano in the garden is harmonious, which is quite a bit of artistic conception. Where there are students from the academy, it always gives people a light and elegant feeling. Among the monks in Wanghai City, there are also people who love poetry and songs, and when they are free, they will come to this Xuanqing Garden to communicate with the students of the academy and ask for advice.

Across a bluestone street, Zhang Xingyuan looked at the bustle in the garden, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen the white girl for a few days, and I miss it very much, so I think about coming around here, maybe I can meet the white girl, but I haven't congratulated her yet." ”

These words are actually a cover-up, and in his heart he wants to match Su Zhuo and Bai Xiaoli. The female shopkeeper in Wanghai City just thought about it, such a shrewd woman, he didn't think that Su Zhuo could surrender. However, Bai Xiaoli was different, although they had not been together for a long time, he could see Bai Xiaoli's hazy affection for Su Zhuo. This is much more drama than the shopkeeper Wang, if it happens, Bai Xiaoli will have a bright future in the future, and Su Zhuo will be able to enjoy happiness, right?

This young marquis is too bitter, although it is just a meeting in Pingshui, he still wants to make Su Zhuo's future road more comfortable.

Su Zhuo was too casual, which made people feel uneasy, and he needed someone like Bai Xiaoli to accompany him.

Su Zhuo smiled and said, "Actually, last time the white girl came, she specially asked if you were there, but it happened that Brother Zhang went out to find the senior brother of the Dao Palace that day." ”

"And this matter, young marquis, I haven't heard you say it!"

Zhang Xingyuan looked annoyed, he didn't expect that the white girl still remembered herself, but she swept away other people's temperament, "I knew that the white girl was coming that day, so I simply ignored the people in the Dao Palace." The white girl is the one who got the sixth exquisite chess piece, and she will have a bright future in the future, and now there are so many people who fly on the branches and turn their faces and don't recognize people, it is rare that the white girl still has this heart......"

Under the pavilion in the garden, there is a woman playing the piano, but it is not Bai Xiaoli.

Su Zhuo's eyes were a little dazed, and he unconsciously recalled memories, Bai Xiaoli that day was really charming, for her, to do that, it was already exhausting her courage, and I don't know how she will live after that day?

He shook his head, put away his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is to listen to the Chaolou discussion, when the leaders of the world's sects gather in the Chaolou, Bai Xiaoli is now a popular newcomer in the academy, and he will definitely show up when the time comes, and he will naturally meet." ”

"I reminded the young marquis, that dare is good. ”

Zhang Xingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, so he was not so annoyed, and suddenly said: "Actually, I have always had a question in my heart, and I can't figure it out, so I want to ask you." ”

Su Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Zhang Xingyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "That one...... Is it really about you?"

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Slender fingers stretched out of the garment and lifted the curtain lightly.

The pair of apricot blossom eyes that looked like a flood of autumn water reflected a brightly lit skybird tower through the hazy white veil.

The building is full of people, and the people outside the building are full of people.

She stood in front of the building in a white dress, looking at the Sky Bird Tower, her eyes flashing with mysterious and agile brilliance, as if what she saw was completely different from ordinary people.

Her temperament is too good.

Standing in the world, but transcendent in the world.

Many people passing by on the street couldn't help but be amazed, and looked at it a few more times, but the more surprised they looked, the more they couldn't take their eyes off.

Some of the monks were shocked.

Even the elders in the door who know the divine realm do not have such an outstanding temperament as this woman.

Who is she?

Just when everyone had this thought, she disappeared into the sea of people without the slightest warning.

No one noticed how she left.

The disciples from different sects in front of the Heavenly Bird Tower glanced at each other, and they all felt incredulous.

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"I think she's a better fit than I am. ”

Su Zhuo was silent for a moment, and said softly: "She really wants to enter Yushan Academy, and she can't afford to wait for another three years." With her talent, she shouldn't be buried in Lingjiang, just be an oiran. ”

Zhang Xingyuan gasped, although he had already guessed it, but when Su Zhuo admitted it himself, he still couldn't help but be shocked. He couldn't imagine that this sixth exquisite chess piece was really related to Su Zhuo, and it was Su Zhuo who gave the opportunity to Bai Xiaoli, he asked in disbelief: "If you enter the academy, you don't need to look at the faces of the people in the Shangqing Palace, even if the white girl can't enter the academy, she can at least get by in Lingjiang." ”

Su Zhuo said: "There are more important reasons why I didn't accept Li Taiqing's kindness. ”

Zhang Xingyuan glanced at him and said in surprise: "More important reason?"

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On Fengtai Street, the crowd was bustling.

When the world-class white reappeared, it was on this street.

The buildings are continuous, carved beams and painted buildings, and the general number of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce is here, only one street away from the mysterious and magnificent Tingchao Building.

The vermilion lacquer gate of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce was opened, and it was a busy scene inside.

The lights flickered in her eyes.

The Chamber of Commerce was three floors high, and her gaze stayed on the third floor.

Wang Xiyue seemed to feel something, passed through the Huali screen on one side, came to the window and looked out, there were people coming and going on the street, but there was nothing special.

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"Not bad. ”

Su Zhuo looked at the scribe Qingke who was talking and laughing in front of the pavilion, and said with emotion: "I have a friend in Shangqing Palace, although it sounds very powerful, but in fact, she is still very young, I am going to go to the academy, she should be left alone in Shangqing Palace, I can't bear it." ”

Zhang Xingyuan was drinking wine with a wine jug, and suddenly squirted out, and after a while, he said: "Young Marquis, you're afraid you're not making fun of me." ”

He looked at Su Zhuo, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious—you still have friends in Shangqing Palace?

It's not that he looks down on Su Zhuo, it's just that with those things back then, as well as Su Zhuo's reputation in the Shangqing Palace, it is really unbelievable that he can still make a friend.

Su Zhuo said: "It is precisely because there are few friends in the Shangqing Palace that this is the only one that is very precious." ”

Judging by his tone, it should be true.

However, in Zhang Xingyuan's opinion, that friend probably didn't mix well, otherwise he wouldn't have mixed up with Su Zhuo, the number one gentleman in the Shangqing Palace.

Su Zhuo's words also confirmed his thoughts.

Both young and alone.

I'm afraid it's a poor person.

Zhang Xingyuan glanced at Su Zhuo, he can also understand this mood, sometimes the friendship generated by sympathy and hugging each other for warmth is even more reliable than the family affection that is dissolved in blood, this young marquis is really a lover, just for a friend, he will lose his future, and he will put himself in a disadvantageous situation, he still feels that this is not rational enough......

"He'll probably be very moved to know. Zhang Xingyuan muttered.

Su Zhuo smiled dumbly: "It's not that you will be very moved......"

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The night breeze in the room blew the rice paper placed on the inkstone.

A white dress was also blown.

She looked around for a moment, and then looked at the framed paintings in the room with interest.

Although it was not her room, she was not at all inhibited, and casually opened a drawer under her desk to find a painting rolled inside.

She slowly unfolded it, only to see the silhouette of a beautiful woman in white painted on it.

The delicate undulating curves are vividly outlined.

"It's really dead," she whispered to herself......

The picture of the beauty was looked at by her in the palm of her hand, and through the hazy curtain, she vaguely saw a trace of blush on her beautiful jade face.

In the middle of the night, she put the painting back, closed the drawer, and finally fell on the box of spices by the inkstone.

Angelica dahurica.

She was slightly stunned, then shook her head and smiled.

At some point, she had disappeared into the room as if she had never appeared.

The box of precious angelica agarwood also disappeared.