The wind was strong and the rain was raging.

When Xu Fenglian came to the attic on the mountainside, Bai Xiaoli was standing under the eaves, as if she was a little distracted, and watched the bean-sized raindrops fall on the ground in front of the court, splashing more water.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had just cried, and she should have cried very aggrieved and sad at that time.

I feel pity.

In her previous life, Xu Fenglian had seen many women crying, but none of them could really be called "pear blossoms with rain".

After all, no matter how busy the traffic is, the lights are bright and green, and the lack of subtlety and ancient charm will make it boring.

So she loved this place.

So she wanted to get Bai Xiaoli's heart.

That's exactly what she's here for.

Through the rain curtain, Xu Fenglian looked at Bai Xiaoli on the steps, and said softly: "I just heard that Yushan Academy has already produced results. ”

When Bai Xiaoli heard her voice, she finally came back to her senses and looked at Xu Fenglian vigilantly, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Fenglian noticed Bai Xiaoli's expression, and heard her cold tone, for some reason, she remembered Su Zhuo who she had just met, and her heart was a little gloomy, and she said with a smile: "Although you can't enter Yushan Academy, the Luohe Academy is still expected, I don't know what I said to Miss Bai last time......"

Bai Xiaoli shook her head slightly and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the county lord, but I'm not interested in the Luohe Academy." ”

Her voice was not loud, but her tone was firm and loud, overpowering the crackling rain.

"The White Girl may have misunderstood something, I just don't want your talent to be buried. ”

"Thank you, Lord, no need. ”

"If you're worried that the Luohe Academy Palace is not suitable for you, it's actually too much, although I'm not a big person, but my face is still useful in the Academy, since I recommended you, I will definitely let you have a good time." ”

"The county lord's kindness is appreciated, but it really doesn't have to. ”

Xu Fenglian frowned, she sniffed out something wrong from Bai Xiaoli's reaction.

The plot shouldn't be like this.

According to Bai Xiaoli's temperament, seeing himself now should be like a drowning person seeing driftwood, and a thirsty person seeing living water, even for the sake of reserve and self-esteem, he should sway from side to side and hesitate, instead of directly refusing like now.

Unless......

Su Zhuo.

Tears.

Something must have happened.

Xu Fenglian, who had already directed a villain drama in her heart, suddenly squinted and asked, "Has Su Zhuo been here?"

Bai Xiaoli couldn't help her sharp gaze, tightened her clothes, shook her head and said, "Don't think about it, I just don't want to go to Luohe Academy." ”

It was cold outside, and she turned to go back to the house.

Xu Fenglian looked at her slender back, and her voice was a little higher, "Did that Changle Hou threaten you? What did he promise you, as for making you compromise?"

The villain, who was born in the royal family, used his power and position to blackmail a weak woman with no background and make the other party succumb to herself, she has seen too many such dramas.

At first, she thought that the tears on Bai Xiaoli's face were sad because she failed to enter Yushan Academy as she wished.

However, now it seems that he was coerced by Su Zhuo and promised something unspeakable.

I didn't dare to speak angrily, so I could only wash my face with tears.

When Bai Xiaoli heard Xu Fenglian's self-righteous words, her thin lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

Thinking of Xu Fenglian's temperament, I am afraid that if I continue to talk about it, it will make Xu Fenglian even more unhappy, and it may also affect Su Zhuo.

So she didn't say a word, and went back to the house.

Looking at the long corridor where people went to the empty building, Xu Fenglian's face was gloomy and she turned to leave.

......

......

The eldest prince, Chen Wangyan, enjoyed the scenery on Shengyue Mountain in the pavilion near the attic on the mountainside.

There is rain in the scene, and there are people in the rain.

One is the famous Oiran of the Lingjiang River.

One was the county lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Chen Wangyan didn't just see this.

He also saw how the Oiran had returned to the attic, and had seen the Oiran lose his soul after Su Zhuo had left.

Chen Wangyan felt that this was the most interesting scenery he had seen in the past few years.

At the Wanghai banquet, he saw Bai Xiaoli, his temperament and piano skills are really amazing, according to Xu Fenglian's temperament, it is very likely to see the hunting heart. Coupled with the fact that this county lord is now famous and proud in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is natural for her to think that it is natural for her to introduce Bai Xiaoli to the Luohe Academy.

It's just that as far as he is concerned, the county lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty seems to be very unhappy.

And this should be related to Su Zhuo.

Xu Fenglian's reputation is not only her habit of grinding mirrors, but also her amazing cultivation talent, at the age of only twenty-one, she is already a master of the upper realm of the Lingqiao Realm, and among the young monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she is already a first-class existence. What makes Xu Fenglian even more admirable is her attainments in the way of the sword, although she was born in the Luohe Academy, her sword intent is domineering, but it is not inferior to the sword cultivation of the Haoshan Sword Sect.

If this county lord was to go toe-to-toe with Su Zhuo because of an Oiran, what kind of scenery would it be?

Chen Wangyan's eyes moved, and he said softly: "Sir, what do you think?"

This gentleman was the gray-robed scribe standing beside him.

This person is not an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person.

His name is Yan Chuntang, he was born in the Taoist Palace, has no realm of cultivation, is resourceful, likes to plan and then move, has the talent of Wang Zuo, and is the staff of the great prince.

Yan Chuntang's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Due to the eldest princess's talent, although she has passed away, there are many voices questioning Your Majesty today, thinking that Your Majesty's governance is far inferior to that of the eldest princess, and even worse, thinking that Your Majesty's throne is not right. Now there is an undercurrent surging above the temple, among which Chen Xinzhi, the king of Zhao, is the most powerful, and in the face of such a situation, His Majesty has a sense of powerlessness. His Royal Highness the Great Prince wants to borrow Xu Fenglian's sword to get rid of Changle Hou, in order to alleviate His Majesty's blunt relationship with that person in the Shangqing Palace for more than ten years, which can not only weaken King Zhao, but also not fall into the hands of others, which is indeed a good strategy to break the situation. ”

Chen Wangyan's eyes flashed a little fiercely, and he said softly: "But the eldest princess has left a mess, and it is because of her that the Shangqing Palace has a rift with her father, so that Chen Xinzhi took the opportunity to win over the people in the Shangqing Palace, making him gradually sit bigger, and now it has become a big trouble." If the only bloodline of the eldest princess really died in the hands of Xu Fenglian or someone else, I think no matter who it is, there is nothing to say, and the one in the Shangqing Palace can also be explained. ”

Yan Chuntang said softly: "Now that a Wanghai banquet is being held on Shengyue Mountain, and it is rumored that Li Taiqing from the academy is also there, Xu Fenglian should not do it now." Now there is still one day left before the end of the Wanghai Banquet, and His Highness can wait a little longer. ”

Chen Wangyan looked at the rain in the sky and said coldly: "My good cousin, whether you are a real or fake one, I will not let you live for too long." ”

"And you really deserve to die. ”

......

......

"Why is he still alive?"

Chen Xu stared closely at the long-haired monk sitting on the floor in the room, and asked, "Didn't you say that he was likely to die in Wanghai City?"

Chen Xu didn't enjoy the Wanghai Banquet in the past three days, not because the Wanghai Banquet was not grand enough and not exciting enough, but because the person named Su Zhuo in the Shangqing Palace not only saw the female shopkeeper of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce and stole his limelight, but also lived to the present, chatting happily with the Oiran from Lingjiang on Shengyue Mountain, so he was at ease!

The long-haired monk closed his eyes slightly, did not get up, but said calmly: "The prince is calm and don't be impatient. ”

Chen Xu took a deep breath and said, "Please also explain." ”

The long-haired monk said softly: "His death is only a temporary release for the son, but in the long run, it will not be good for the son. ”

Chen Xu sneered: "But if he lives for a day, I won't be happy for a day." ”

The long-haired monk shook his head slightly, Zhao Wang Chen Xinzhi is a shrewd one, the world admires, how did he give birth to such a second ancestor?

If he Tan Zuozong hadn't looked at King Zhao's face, he wouldn't have said a word to this straw bag at all.

Tan Zuozong said lightly: "In this case, the prince doesn't need to do anything, just watch, someone wants Su Zhuo to die in Wanghai City more than the prince, and now is the right time." ”

Hearing that he had to wait again, Chen Xu showed impatience.

Tan Zuozong said softly: "The prince has nothing to do, it's okay to take a look." ”

......

......

Zhao Heng walked into the house, closed the door, and blocked the wind and rain outside.

At some point, a small sword lay quietly on the table.

She looked up and saw a crack in the window.

Flying Sword Story.

Biting his finger, a drop of blood fell on the sword, only to see the golden light flashing, and a line of words gradually appeared on the sword.

"If there is a right or wrong, do not act rashly. ”

Zhao Heng's eyes lit up, and he said softly: "My daughter knows." ”