Chapter 3 Who Are You?
No one in the study dared to speak.
Those girls all stared at Bei Yutian with wide eyes, as if they were nailed to the spot.
It's not because Bei Yutian beats people, and it's not because of Bei Yutian's coldness.
It's because - Bei Yutian's beating action is so neat!
The girl who was beaten finally staggered to her feet, covered her face with one hand, pointed at Bei Yutian with the other, her lips trembled, and her face was full of shame: "Bei Yutian, you are crazy, do you know who I am?" Do you know who my mother is? ”
Her name is Li Hongye, and the Li family has some prestige in Yizhong City. Her mother, Wang Sulan, is one of the few people in Yizhong City who dares to mess with.
Bei Yutian is really crazy, she doesn't want to listen to it in the academy anymore!
"Only stupid people will use their identity and their parents to stand up for themselves." Bei Yutian's face was full of disdain.
"Okay, there's a kind of you don't go!"
Li Hongye said viciously, pushed away the girl beside him, ignored the eyes of others, turned his head and ran out of the study.
Leaving the other girls looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
But Bei Yutian was unmoved, and continued to fiddle with his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone one by one.
A gust of wind blew, through the window of the study, and into the study, blowing Bei Yutian's inky hair, coupled with Pei Yutian's calm face and slim posture, giving people a feeling of quiet years.
But that's all there is to it, because if you want to get closer to her, you know that there is a chill around her.
"Is there a mistake? Are you sure she's the country girl you're talking about in the academy just now? ”
Those girls, you look at me, I look at you, some of them even began to doubt and fear, for fear that they would not know whether they had offended the big man, and they all wanted to stay away from Bei Yutian.
……
At the same time, an ordinary small courtyard on the outskirts of Yizhong City.
Simple living room interior.
Yanchen was lying on a wooden bed made of dark blue cotton sheets, his face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, but he still couldn't hide the grace and luxury of his whole body and his handsome and extraordinary face.
There was a man sitting next to the bed, dressed in ordinary clothes and a gray color that was not easy to obtrude. With one hand on Yanchen's wrist, he was taking Yanchen's pulse, and his face was very careful and respectful.
Behind him stood some masked men in black robes, each with a sword at their waists, one by one reining in the murderous aura of their bodies, humbly bowing their heads and waiting for orders.
The atmosphere in the room was somewhat oppressive.
Yan Chen's eyelids raised slightly, and he said coldly: "How?" ”
"Back to the master, fortunately, your wound was treated in time, the bleeding was stopped, and the poison in your body was almost cleared. The minion will prescribe you some medicine for recuperation, and you can rest for a while. But you can't make any big movements, it's easy to pull on the wound. But ......"
"But what?" A cold glint flashed in Yanchen's eyes, and he looked at him coldly.
"However, the bandaging of this wound is very professional, and it looks like the bandaging technique commonly used by military doctors in our army."
"Well, I already know about this, you can step down."
Yan Chen raised his eyes and looked behind him, gave his subordinates a look, and watched his subordinates take Lang Zhong out and then close the door, Fang looked at the others.
The masked man at the head suddenly knelt down and said resignedly: "Master, the slave should die, let people discover your whereabouts." The minion has been found out and is a member of the Killer Pavilion. He ......"
Yan Chen raised his hand to interrupt him, "You are not to blame for this. If I hadn't been poisoned, they wouldn't have hurt me. The people who contacted us quietly solved the killer pavilion for me. If you dare to send someone to kill me, you must be ready to perish. ”
"Yes, the minion will send someone to do it immediately."
Yanchen shook his head to stop him and said, "Don't worry, does the girl I asked you to find have a letter?" The bandaging technique in the army, see if it has anything to do with her? ”
"She? Do you mean Sikong Lingyu, the fourth lady of the Sikong family? The black-clad man looked shocked and incredulous, followed by a resolute tone.
"Master, it can't be her. Our people personally confirmed that Sikong Lingyu had been tortured to death by Yan Yimo. ”
"It's not her, it could be her person. There is no one else who knows so much about the woman in the army but her. It could be someone she cultivated. Perhaps, it can be used by me or get some other news. ”
"Yes."
Yanchen closed his eyes and covered the pity and remorse in his eyes: if he didn't let go at the beginning, wouldn't it be ......
She is so strong, talented, and able to write and martial arts, can she just disappear into this world silently.
Just because of his bad eyes, he fell in love with a hypocrite, which led to the destruction of the family.
Yanchen turned his head to look out the window, his eyes were a little brighter than just now.
remembered that she entered the palace when she was a child and collided with herself, but she said that she hit her, and she also waved her little fist to threaten herself who was bigger than her, that little adult look, very cute.
"The slave sees the master, this is the life of Bei Yutian." Soon, a man in black knelt in front of the bed again, and presented an envelope with both hands.
"Give it to me." Yanchen took the envelope very seriously and looked at it carefully.
The first thing that catches my eye is a small portrait, and from the portrait, you can see that she is really beautiful.
Flipping it open, the next piece of paper reads:
Pei Yutian, fifteen years old, from Yong'an Village, father Bei Jinshui, mother Li Mei, the only daughter in the family, grandparents and other relatives are ominous. He is currently studying at Boyuan College. The back is some of her daily chores from childhood to adulthood, and other than that, there is no other news.
It has nothing to do with her.
"That's all?" Yanchen looked at it repeatedly, and always felt that she would not be so simple.
"Back to the master, that's all I found." The man in black looked puzzled, and he couldn't believe that a small country woman in the painting actually saved her master from the killer pavilion.
"Li Jing, what do you think?" Yanchen handed the paper in his hand to the man in black who was the leader.
Li actually looked at the message in his hand, paused, and then looked at Yanchen, his face was a little hesitant, but he still spoke.
"Master, since you suspect that she has something to do with Sikong Lingyu, you might as well go to Boyuan Academy."
"Well, arrange it."
Not to mention anything else, this life-saving grace still has to be repaid.
……
Boyuan College.
"Bang-"
Just after a quiet study, the door was suddenly pushed open and hit the wall, and the force was so great that the door bounced back a little.
A fat woman walked in with her eyebrows raised.
"Who is Pei Yutian?"
She is none other than Li Hongye's mother-in-law, one of the famous women in Yizhong City: Wang Sulan.
Li Hongye, who covered one side of his face, followed behind Wang Sulan, and searched for Bei Yutian's figure violently.
Her eyes froze, and she saw Bei Yutian, because Bei Yutian did not leave, and was still sitting behind the original bookcase, burying her head in writing.
"Mother, she's there!" Li Hongye grabbed the corner of Wang Sulan's clothes and stretched out his hand to signal.