"Princess, did you say that Mr. Luo would accept you as a disciple?" Chunxi glanced at the plaque of Luofu, and the two words of gold lacquer on it were majestic, showing the heroism of the owner.

Luojia School has the living signboard of Luo Zhi'an, many dignitaries are scrambling to send their children to the house, so Luojia School has a few more thresholds, in addition to identity, but also depends on qualifications, only those who have passed the entrance examination can enter the house to listen to school.

Yan Qing wrapped his arms, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it, I have another way." ”

"What's the solution?" Chunxi was puzzled.

Yan Qing spread his hands and said, "Don't worry about this yet, let's do good things first." ”

An old man pushed the cart with difficulty, passing in front of them, the taverns and gambling houses of entertainment in the inner city were closed, but the rice shop and vegetable market that maintained the lives of the people were still operating normally, the weather was not bad today, the peony flowers in Linfang were fragrant and pleasant, and there were many business vendors on the street.

Yan Qing hurriedly stepped forward to help, and Chunxi reacted and stepped forward to push the cart.

The old man pushed fresh fruits and vegetables, and when he arrived at the stall, he stuffed a few Chinese cabbages into Yan Qing's hands, smiled kindly, and said, "Thank you, girl." ”

Yan Qing shirked and said: "Grandpa doesn't have to be polite, it's all a trivial matter, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince always teaches us to be helpful, hoe the strong and help the weak." ”

Hearing this, the old man's face changed instantly: "Are you a person from the Living Hades?" ”

At this time, he seemed to see the man who had been following behind Yan Qing,

"Uh......" The corners of Yanqing's mouth opened wider, revealing the standard eight teeth: "Yes, actually, ......"

"You, you, what are your intentions?" The old man looked vigilant, "I... I'm just an old vegetable seller, and I have no grievances with you, you... What do you want to do? ”

"I ...... You...... Ah! The old man was so anxious that he couldn't say anything, and without waiting for a clear answer, he pushed her away, pushed the cart and ran away.

As he ran, he shouted, "The people of the living Hades are here!" Run, run! ”

This sound, full of energy, is not at all as faltering and old-fashioned as it was at the beginning.

As a result, the streets, which had not been deserted, became noisy, and people fled in all directions.

"Huh!" Yan Qing stretched out his hand in vain, but he didn't even touch the corner of the person's clothes.

After a period of confusion, the people on the main street ran away.

Yanqing: "......"

also wants to save Zhao Chuyun's reputation, it seems to be for nothing.

Zhao Chuyun strode forward and sneered coldly at Yan Qing: "This is one more move." ”

"Princess, what do you have nothing to do with him?" Chunxi slapped the ash on his hand fiercely, a little gloating, "Look at the scared people." ”

"Believe it or not, you helped the old grandmother home with your front foot, and he grabbed the child's sugar gourd with his back foot."

"I just heard that this early in the morning, I went to the outskirts of the city to dig other people's graves, and the skulls were dug up!"

"Dig... Grave? The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched.

The original book didn't have this plot.

Because of the play in Jinluan Palace, it spread out of control in the community, and His Royal Highness the Prince, who had a bad reputation, had another "good south wind" habit.

In order to save his reputation, Yan Qing got up early these days to help him do good deeds.

Looking at the empty street, Yan Qing was a little distressed!

After a while, Chunxi came to his senses again, leaned over to Yan Qing and asked, "Childe, what's the matter with you and that prince thief?" Now the outside world says that you and him hugged each other in front of the Jinluan Palace, is it really fake? ”

"Ahem." Yan Qing choked on a mouthful of water, and opened his eyes in embarrassment.

"Really!" Chunxi knew when she saw her reaction, and the volume instantly increased, causing the surrounding diners to look at them one after another.

Yan Qing covered her mouth and said, "Do you want to whisper?" ”

Chunxi pulled her hand away, looking jealous and hateful: "Did the thief force you?" ”

Yan Qing didn't speak.

Chunxi slapped the table and said menacingly: "Beast! Even if I lose this life today, I will avenge you, Son! ”

After speaking, she turned around and left, and Yan Qing grabbed her: "You wait, it's not ......" It's a little embarrassing to say this, she touched her nose and thought about how to organize the language.

"Isn't it?" Chunxi's face instantly showed a distressed expression: "Childe, I know that little thief looks like you, but I have inquired, this person is really not good!" ”

"Oh?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "You should tell me, what can't you?" ”

Yan Qing thought she was noisy, looked around at an old man supporting a stall, and ran over to help.

Spring joy and hatred of iron do not become steel

"This person is hopeless!"

saved Zhao Chuyun's life, but he couldn't save his reputation!

Chunxi's brows furrowed

Maybe it's because Zhao Chuyun wasn't beaten, and the plot of staying home to listen to school was also advanced.

Luojia is a well-known gentry in Xishui, who moved to Songdu five years ago, and has always been self-denying and courteous, willing to be kind and charitable, and has a very good reputation.

But the family is keeping secrets.

According to the development of the original book, the zombie virus will break out in Kyoto two months later, which has a lot to do with the Luo family, and this is also an important reason why Zhao Chuyun will go to the battlefield.

Because of entering the house to listen to school, Zhao Chuyun was even exempted from grounding, thinking that Emperor Song Wen was really biased, and it is no wonder that Zhao Yi broke with Emperor Song Wen later.

Yan Qing sat in the corner of the school, staring at Zhao Chuyun at the right table in a daze, saving the ninety-nine eighty-one villains, Zhao Chuyun is missing, as long as she completes this task, she can lift the ban and return to the real world.

Perhaps her eyes were too resentful, which provoked Zhao Chuyun to look at her sideways, Yan Qing retracted his gaze, picked up the book and pretended to listen to Luo Zhi'an's lecture.

However, Zhao Chuyun's eyes never moved away, holding his chin and staring at her all the time, his eyes were playful.

Yan Qing was stared at and reminded in a low voice: "Listen to the class, don't desert." ”

Zhao Chuyun raised his eyebrows: "How can you come in?" ”

However, Zhao Chuyun is a special case, because he is too bastard, he was sent for training.

Yan Qing spread his hands and said, "You are allowed to go through the back door, and I am not allowed to have special exceptions!" ”

Zhao Chuyun actually agreed very much and nodded.

Luochen on the side explained in a low voice: "Mr. Luo has been concentrating on studying mathematics these days, and I heard that the princess gave her a book of experiences, and I don't know what it is, so I asked Mr. to accept her as a disciple." ”

Three days later, the old lady of Luofu Luojian celebrated her 70th birthday, and the whole Luofu was jubilant and lively.

"Yunzhi, you're here, my mother has prepared spicy crispy corners, just waiting for you to eat!"

As soon as Zhao Chuyun entered the door, Luochen greeted him, he smiled and asked, "How is Aunt Xia doing lately?" ”

Luochen pulled him to speed up his pace, and said, "Okay, my grandfather has a birthday today, the house is lively, and my mother is a lot better." ”

Zhao Chuyun nodded, and as he walked forward, suddenly there was a person in his eyes, he pointed over there and asked, "What do those women do?" ”

Luochen replied, "Oh, that's the dancer who performed today. ”

"Dancer?" Zhao Chuyun hooked his lips and smiled.

Yan Qing and the dancers were taken to the guest room, and while they were cleaning up, she found an opportunity to run out.

Luofu begonia flowers are blooming lively, should be specially taken care of, each branch and leaf is densely covered with layers, simply does not leave a little gap, just under the blooming begonia flowers, there is a person.

Today, her black hair is tied with a high bundle of hostas, and she is dressed in a simple blue brocade dress, and she looks like a jade-faced Xiaolangjun, not as she looked at before...... With evil and murderous aura, it seems to be a lot more obedient.

Yan Qing immediately looked away, how could she forget! Zhao Chuyun's mother and Luorong, the second lady of Luofu, are good girlfriends, and Zhao Chuyun and his son Luochen have a good relationship, and such an important day will definitely come.

Really, with such a big mansion, why did the two of them still meet? Yan Qing mentally comforted Zhao Chuyun that he didn't see him, and strode back.

"Stop!"

Yan Qing's escaping feet froze on the spot, and she could only say hello stubbornly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, what a coincidence!" ”

"Unfortunately," Zhao Chuyun looked her up and down with his eyes, and hooked the corners of his lips, "The second prince is so interested, I don't know if women's clothes are the second prince's fetish?" The first time I saw a bride, what was it this time? Dancer? ”

To tell the truth, it is indeed insignificant for Yanqing to throw this face into the pile of women, but she is tall and her bones are thicker than women, of course, I don't think much if I don't know that she is a man, but if I know, I can see it at a glance.

Yan Qing looked at her own dress, more and more embarrassed, she met twice, each time it was women's clothes, and she didn't blame people for thinking too much, she smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that it was funny, I heard that the begonia flowers in Luofu are a must, and I came to appreciate it." ”

"Begonia flowers?" Zhao Chuyun turned around, searched for it in the sea of flowers, and then picked the most beautiful one and walked towards Yanqing.

He leaned forward, gently lifted Yanqing's chin, and pinned the flower behind her ear: "Do you know, the flower language of begonia flowers?" ”

The slender fingers crossed her cheeks intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Qing's whole body stiffened, and she was a little nervous, she immediately took a step back and evacuated Zhao Chuyun's territory.

He raised his smile and said suspiciously: "The flower language of begonia flowers? ”

Zhao Chuyun didn't care about her movements, looked at her face left and right, seemed to be very satisfied, and said, "It's good-looking." ”

Yanqing: "......"

"The wind has an appointment, the flowers are correct, has the second prince forgotten his promise to me? As an atonement, please let me have a cup of tea. Zhao Chuyun finished speaking to himself, and walked forward.

Yan Qing: "??? ”

What promises? She seems to remember to let him be obedient these days, he can be a heaven and earth temperament, think about it is in vain, Chunxi said that he went to the outskirts of the city to dig up the skull.

Alas, a headache!

Yan Qing arched his hand and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it may not work today, I still have something to do,"

She turned her steps and ran in the opposite direction of Zhao Chuyun.

"The second prince is dressed in disguise, he doesn't want to be recognized, right?"

Before he could run a few steps, Zhao Chuyun's voice came again.

Yan Qing is helpless, can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince toss a little less, she is here to save his life!

"Yo, who is this?" Seeing that he didn't react, Zhao Chuyun clasped his hands to his chest, instantly raised his voice, and shouted.

"Stop!" Yan Qing hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, he helplessly supported his forehead, and said, "Don't shout, I'll go with you." ”

In fact, he is not afraid of being recognized, but if he is familiar with the house, it will be difficult for him to check things.

followed Zhao Chuyun to a small pavilion, where the begonia flowers bloomed better.

Tea sets have been prepared on the stone table, and strong tea is boiling on the teapot, and the fragrance of tea is curling.

Yan Qing sat down and asked, "What is the matter with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looking for me, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

As soon as he asked this, Zhao Chuyun was a little stunned, and after a while, he shook his head helplessly: "That's it, I have something to ask the second prince." ”

Yan Qing nodded: "Please speak." ”

Zhao Chuyun looked at her eyes and said word by word: "You are credible, borrowing the corpse to return the soul?" ”