Chapter 3: Signs (I)

Chapter 3: Signs (I)

He Qing closed his eyes a little uncomfortably, and the person slowly woke up, gradually remembering his previous memories...... His muscles tensed instantly, his eyes widened suddenly, and despite the dizzy feeling that came from his head from time to time, he sat up with his body propped up - he vaguely remembered that the doorman of Xiandao had never said the specific content of the assessment at all, but just let himself and the group of young people to be selected board the big ship, and then entered a gate where wisteria spread, but he didn't expect that behind the gate was actually ......

Thinking of this, He Qing shivered, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, he didn't die? Is he dreaming? Why is there a sea of fire on a ship, a cold snow-capped mountain, a mud crawling with poisonous snakes, and a dry skeleton that can walk......

He remembered that he had firmly remembered what the Xiandao Sect man said, even if his whole body was as if it was being fried and cooked, he didn't take a step back, and finally when his consciousness was already groggy, it seemed to see a glittering golden gate......

So what is the gate? Did he pass the test? All kinds of thoughts made He Qing's brain buzz.

"Are you awake?"

An extremely gentle voice woke He Qing up from his memory, and then he came back to his senses and looked around, but he didn't see anyone, his heart shrank suddenly, and he instinctively clenched his fists......

"Don't be nervous, this is the Royal Ivy League Academy, you are very safe, I am talking to you in my heart...... Congratulations to He Qing, you have successfully passed the assessment of our Ivy League colleges, please rest, you can receive the admission letter and transcript tomorrow. ”

Maybe this voice was too peaceful, He Qing was overjoyed when he heard that he had passed the assessment, but he was just relieved, and his heartbeat gradually became calmer, he touched his forehead a little embarrassed, and he could still think crankily - this is really Xiandao, thousands of miles of sound or something, he has never seen it before, but today he has seen it......

sighed a few words in his stomach, He Qing unconsciously reached out and tidied up his clothes, subconsciously not wanting others to think that he was a dirt bag......

As soon as his heart was quiet, He Qingcai found that he was now sitting upright on a big bed, this bed was simple in style, without many pattern decorations, but the cushion under his body did not know what it was made of, smooth as skin, soft as his own body, sitting on it, very comfortable.

Into the nose is a faint dark fragrance, refreshing and pleasant, the quilt on his body, is also very peculiar, light and fluttering like goose feathers, but very warm, I don't know what kind of treasure is on the bedside, it will actually glow, the dim room shines like daylight, there is a glass mirror of equal height hanging opposite, such a big glass mirror, even in the palace is rare, but now, such a treasure is so simply hung on the wall, He Qing sighed in his heart, it is really worthy of a fairyland, the world is incomparable.

After carefully looking at the delicate and special decorations around him for a while, he got up cautiously, walked to the door, held the handle in the shape of a Pisces, opened the door and looked out.

The first thing that catches your eye is a giant tree in the middle of Xiandao that seems to be entangled by countless vines and towering clouds, with lush branches and shining green light, and the branches spread throughout the island......

The rows of houses of different shapes, including the one where I am now, are also made up of these branches extending from this huge tree, which are not only unique and exquisite, but also different from time to time.

I didn't see anyone who came to participate in the assessment like himself, but across the tree, He Qing clearly saw some boys dressed in the same clothes as the Xiandaomen people who came down from the boat, some holding books in their hands, some holding a strange metal box, sitting on chairs that seemed to be woven of tree vines, talking in a low voice, and waving their silver wooden staff from time to time......

Oh my God, He Qing's eyes suddenly appeared, and he actually saw the hand of one of his young men move, and the table in front of him changed shape, from a circle to an octagonal shape.

The breeze came slowly, and the fragrance of flowers came from nowhere, which made people feel refreshed in an instant, He Qing took a breath and raised his eyes to look, it seemed that everyone here was different from the people outside, he couldn't help but look at those teenagers with envy, they were really comfortable.

It's a wonderful place, it's good, he doesn't read much, and he can't tell how good it is, but he just thinks it...... If I can live here with my sister, it will be a very happy thing.

"Hey, you're a freshman? Actually placed on the fourth floor, it seems that your ability is not small, hehe, I hope that next year Young Master Ben can add another strong competitor......"

A sound that sounded very immature, frightened He Qing suddenly looked up, and saw a young man who was only about eleven or twelve years old, standing on a piece of water-blue blanket, which actually took him gently from the branch of the upper layer, this young man's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, although his words were a little prickly, but because his expression was gentle, his face was also pleasing, so that He Qing did not feel uncomfortable.

"My name is Tong Hui." The young man's eyes rolled and he smiled slyly, "Hey, I think you're quite pleasing to the eye, how about it, do you want to go with me to visit the academy?" ”

He Qing hesitated for a moment, he was young after all, and after all, curiosity prevailed, and nodded at Tong Hui.

Of course, he didn't regret it, this night, He Qing saw a car that could run fast without a horse, and saw all kinds of objects that could fly in the sky, such as blankets, carriages, houses, lamps without fire, strange metal objects, and ladders that could walk up and down by himself......

He also saw the tower that was taller than the tree and exuded golden light, alongside the main trunk of the giant tree, and heard his new friend Tong Hui say that only the best talents in the academy could enter the tower and learn more advanced spells......

So, once again, he couldn't sleep, and it wasn't until the next afternoon, when he signed a contract, got his transcript and acceptance letter, and was told that in the autumn of this year, he would really become a student at the Royal Ivy League Academy, and he was sent home in good condition, and his heart was completely settled.

-- Split --

Four Baylor House, Khan He Yuan

The green window is late to sleep in spring, who arouses, and the warbler cries outside the window.

Just after noon, Zhiyun lazily turned over on the beauty couch, Hai Dongqing outside the window made a long sound, she opened her eyes, the sun gently spread on her body, Zhiyun hooked the corners of her lips, smiled, turned over from the couch and sat up, yawned, reached out to hug the snow leopard Yangyang who was nesting beside her, and asked lazily: "Come in, what time is it?" ”

Cui Mama came in from the outside with two little girls, the servant book and the servant, and replied: "Lord, this is the right time, just now the news came from July, saying that the assessment on the floating city has the results, and the slave is also thinking about telling you to get up." ”

Zhiyun blinked and said with a smile: "It's finally over, it's been a long time to toss these days, hey, I haven't been able to sleep well lately, it seems that I have to go back earlier." ”

Recently, the whole of the floating city has been busy with the assessment of new students, and there is a panic, Zhiyun simply went back to the Sibeile Mansion, just lived for a few days, and then felt that something was wrong, awkward, this person, it is really easy to go from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, and he is used to living a comfortable day of freedom, you lock her in a golden wire cage again, even if the cage is inlaid with priceless gems, even if it is still food to open his mouth, clothes to stretch his hand, then it is still unbearable

Mama Cui smiled on her face, "That's good, the slave's kingfisher hasn't been seen for a few days, and I don't know how the two Ni take care of the slave in July and October?" Not to mention, in my heart, I really think about it. ”

She said as she stepped forward to wait for Zhiyun to get up, she had lived in the Floating City with Zhiyun over the years, and she had seen what it was to live a truly comfortable life to the bone, Mama Cui was a little old-fashioned, and she also remembered the goodness of that place, not to mention letting Zhiyun not live outside all the time, if she wanted to care about the back house of Baylor Mansion, she would like to live on the 'fairy island' all year round.

After grooming and dressing up, a little girl named Sakura in the house walked in the door, "Fujin, Bafujin sent someone to send an invitation card......

Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand to take it and took a look, it was actually the birthday of the Blessed Jin, and invited herself to the banquet to listen to the play, she lived in the floating city for a long time, but to the outside world, Zhiyun's identity was strictly kept secret, only saying that she was not in good health, and she left Beijing to recuperate, even the people of the royal family could only vaguely guess that she had a deep relationship with the fairy island, and did not know that the fairy island itself was hers, and those students, because they signed a magic contract, would not casually confide in a word.

Kangxi also seemed to have his own considerations, and did not pierce the smoke cover released by Zhiyun.

As a result, the peace of the Sibeile Mansion has not been broken over the years, and Ouyang's ability is not small, obviously he has secretly developed many forces, even the most popular in Beijing now, and the most capable of making money in the Qing Postal and Communications Division has also fallen under his name, but this small has not been pushed to the cusp, and it is still the calm and low-key Sibeile who has no intention of taking the throne.

However, because Zhiyun is 'sick', except for the New Year's holidays, she rarely interacts with these royal concubines, and everyone knows that she is weak, but this time, since they have calculated the time to invite, they still have to give a face.

After thinking about it, Zhiyun nodded and agreed, and was ready to write a reply after a while, but Mama Cui was not very happy on her face, and said in a low voice: "The slave maid heard that the Eight Fujin and the young Ruyu have been friends recently, and the two of them often get together, I think, Fujin should not go, so as to save yourself ...... blockage."