Chen Jingyuan glanced at the woman and walked towards the courtyard.

"Wait," the woman called out to Chen Jingyuan, "If this room is given to you alone, do you think that the rest of the room will not be enough." ”

Chen Jingyuan was very upset by this woman's attitude, she was obviously a swan on the top, but she let a group of rabble gossip, and said angrily: "What if it's not enough, it has nothing to do with me, anyway, Miss Ben wants to have a room alone......"

Before Chen Jingyuan finished speaking, the woman opened her lips again, "If someone has no place to live because of this matter, they will definitely tell Qin Luo's seniors truthfully, saying that you deliberately caused trouble, and when the time comes, what do you think Qin Luo's seniors will do?" ”

Chen Jingyuan couldn't answer for a while, his hands were clasped around his chest, and his breathing became heavy because of anger.

Rong Le saw that no one answered, and the woman did not continue, but still stood up and said, "Then I have to cancel your qualification for the exam, please leave Yinxue Peak." ”

"This ......" Chen Jingyuan was speechless for a while, silent, but he moved his voice vigorously, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Everyone also began to talk about it, accusing Chen Jingyuan of his fault. Chen Jingyuan was ashamed and annoyed, so he had to give up and flick his sleeves back to the room.

Everyone also dispersed, and each walked into his favorite room with a group.

Yu Qiongyao hugged her fist at the woman just now and thanked each other: "Thank you for the help." He turned to face Rong Le, who was about to leave, and owed a debt, "I don't know what the two of you are called." ”

"Bai Wei." Bai Wei returned the favor.

"Rongle." Rong Le also followed Bai Wei's example and returned the salute.

Yu Qiongyao bared her teeth and laughed, and asked, "I wonder if the two of you are interested in sharing a room with me." ”

"Huh?" Rong Le was a little flattered, after all, he just said a word casually, and he didn't dare to say thank you. But he didn't have any partners, so he agreed, and Bai Wei also nodded.

The three of them looked at the most inconspicuous room, entered by appointment, and saw that the southwest two rooms were occupied, so they came to the north room. Putting down the luggage and tidying up her bedding, Yu Qiongyao sat on the chair and re-wrapped the bandages on her hands, and Bai Wei looked at the sycamore outside through the window.

Even in the room of such uninitiated candidates as they are, they use a good rosewood table and chair, facing the door, the lines are clear, exuding a quiet wood fragrance, a pot of purple sand pots on the table, three small purple sand teacups, although the color is not priceless, but it is also a good color, next to the Pu'er in a clay pot, Pu'er is very old, there is a very strong tea fragrance.

Facing the window, is a large hollow screen, the screen is also made of rosewood, on the screen of the screen, hanging the calligraphy and painting of the four gentlemen of Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum, the painting style is subtle and tense, Rong Le does not know which famous hand. Behind the screen is the bed, the futon is not thick, spread on the hard bed has little effect, the quilt and futon are all blue-gray, white edge embellishment, simple but not lack of elegance.

When Rong Le came back to his senses, he saw that Yu Qiongyao had already made tea, and the tea mist was thick and fragrant. Yu Qiongyao drank cup after cup, and reluctantly picked up the teapot and wanted to pour it directly into her mouth with the teapot, but she thought about it inappropriately, so she put it down.

"This teacup is too small, it doesn't quench your thirst, it's too unthirsty."

Rong Le sat in front of Yu Qiongyao with a smile, made himself a cup of tea, and tasted it carefully, "This tea smells very strong and fragrant, the entrance tea is fragrant, sweet, and slightly astringent in the aftertaste, it should be a good tea." Good tea should not be drunk, but tasted. ”

"Harm! I'm just a rough person, how can I know how to taste tea. Yu Qiongyao waved her hand and said.

"I heard everyone say, you are a young lady from the Jiangnan family, why do you call yourself a rough person."

"What bullshit Miss Yu Jia, that Yu Jia is my father's, I'm not rare."

Rong Le looked at Yu Qiongyao, full of chivalry, and even exuded a little mountain man's feeling, "You...... Why is it different from other Miss Maisons. Rong Le has only seen Chen Jingyuan, at least she and Chen Jingyuan are completely different styles.