Chapter Ninety-Three: Rumors
Su Yu was very depressed at this time, and the pen in his hand didn't know how to fall.
The Mixed Yuan Hall where he is located has no intersection with the Huawen Hall in a logical way, after all, everyone's spiritual cultivation is different.
But for some reason, some gossip about Qingluan suddenly circulated.
As soon as he entered the school, several people gathered around and whispered, which was also common, so he usually ignored it, but who knew that he suddenly heard someone say, "That woman seems to be called Qingluan!"
Su Yu is not sensitive to anything, but she is extremely attentive to everything about Qingluan.
So the moment he heard the name, he was surprised and curious.
Except for Fei Yu, no one in the Mixed Yuan Hall knew about his relationship with Qingluan, so those people were also a little unscrupulous when they talked about it.
"Seems to be entangled with several men?"
"Really?".
"Isn't that? mainly already engaged!".
"Tut-tut, this kind of woman, if you want to marry home, isn't that a grassland on your head?"
Several people laughed in unison when they said this.
The contempt and ridicule in it were palpable.
Su Yu couldn't hold it back at this time, and he stood up from his seat suddenly.
Walking heavily towards a few chattering people.
"Excuse me, are you talking about Qingluan?"
Several young people were stunned when they saw Su Yu suddenly ask, and then looked at him meaningfully.
"What, our university gods are interested?", one of them scoffed.
Also, Su Yu usually doesn't like to interact with classmates, and is habitually alone, so Fei Yu took the initiative to come forward because of worship. In addition, he shined when he first entered the school, and several girls in the school secretly agreed, and many sons and sons disliked him in private.
"Tut-tut, I heard that this woman is a first-class beauty, and it makes sense that our university god is interested!hahahaha", a person next to him interjected, causing everyone to laugh.
Su Yu looked at them and bowed slightly, and pulled the corners of her mouth lightly, "Qingluan is my fiancΓ©e." βγ
It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.
All the laughter suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere became a little eerie.
Su Yu stared at the person who was making a big fuss just now, and suddenly his right hand turned into a claw, and he suddenly stepped forward, grabbing the person's neck, and a powerful aura rose instantly.
The man was clung to the wall, his face flushed.
"Some things can be said, some things can't be said, hasn't anyone taught you this truth?", Su Yu looked at him and said calmly.
It was as if it was not the man's neck that was stuck in his hand, but a very casual little plaything.
The person who was stuck was originally not low, but in front of Su Yu, he couldn't move at all, so he could only grab Su Yu's palm with both hands, kick his feet around, and struggle hard.
The people around were taken aback by this sudden situation, and some people were eager to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by the people next to them.
Although Su Yu is an airborne school, his strength shocked everyone as early as the beginning of the practical class.
His face was gloomy, like a demon coming out of the abyss, and powerful coercion raged around him, and even some people who were too low ranked already smelled of blood in their throats.
"Stop!".
A loud shout rang out.
Su Yu's wrist was hit by an air current, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body.
The stuck man sat limply on the ground from the wall, gasping for breath and cold sweat on his pale face.
Su Yu looked sideways, and it turned out to be the Mixed Yuan Hall Divine Monarch, the Divine General of Weiling.
He took a deep breath and calmed his mind.
Chong Wei Lingshen arched his hand and said, "Divine Monarch." βγ
Shenjun looked at him with a solemn face, a golden armor suit majestic, and his eyes as sharp as a sword out of its sheath were full of anger.
He raised his hand suddenly.
A powerful air flow struck straight towards Su Yu's chest.
Su Yu watched the air flow coming, but she didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped her hard.
He staggered to steady his figure, hung his head slightly, and said nothing.
"I went to think about the wall of the hall for a day, and copied the rules of the courtyard a hundred times. ", said the Divine Monarch, his voice sonorous and deep.
Su Yu forcibly suppressed the smell of blood on his chest and nodded.
Silent walked towards the hall of thought.
Siguotang is actually a small small room, with no windows on all sides, and a small skylight on the top is bright.
Inside, there was a simple wooden table with a pearl of the night, set up for those who had been admonished to copy books.
Su Yu looked at the empty white paper on the table expressionlessly, feeling a little sour in her heart.
He didn't believe a word those people said, but he didn't believe it, but he really didn't want to see Qingluan with other men.
He knew that this was too selfish, so whenever he saw Mu Lin looking for Qingluan, although he was not happy, he would not say anything, because he didn't want his liking to be a burden to her.
He sighed deeply and lifted the pen in his hand.
When the sky was just slightly bright, Qingluan woke up.
She had a nightmare, dreaming that Qing Yinan was found stealing medicine, and Taishang Laojun was furious and wanted to burn him as firewood.
She was anxious to save him, but she was still a step too late, and she saw the scattered white ash under the Dan furnace emitting green smoke.
Tears flowed down unconsciously, and my heart ached as if it had been stabbed.
She collapsed, she felt that the sky was falling, and she didn't want to pull out the white ashes, but it was all in vain.
So when she woke up, there were still teardrops in the corners of her eyes, and the pillow was already wet.
She let out a long sigh of relief when she realized it was just a dream.
But when I think of the feeling of the collapse of the sky in my dream, I still have palpitations.
Qingluan suddenly remembered that Feiyu said that Su Yu was punished yesterday, and before she could ask carefully, she was interrupted by Qing Yinan, and she originally wanted to ask later, but Qing Yinan stole the medicine, which directly made her forget about Su Yu's matter.
When I think about it, I feel guilty.
How can you forget such an important thing?
She hurriedly got up from the bed, and as soon as she packed up casually, she was ready to go out to ask Feiyu.
I accidentally caught a glimpse of the delicate makeup box.
She hesitated for a moment, then picked up the gold-dotted jade hairpin from it and put it on her head.
But when Qingluan hurriedly knocked on the door of Qingsizhai, Feiyu was already gone.
It's really, I can't even ask.
Qingluan also thought about whether to go to the Mixed Yuan Hall to ask, but she was a little worried that if she asked rashly, would it have any bad impact on Su Yu.
Forget it, she secretly thought in her heart, if Su Yu hadn't come today, it wouldn't be too late to go.
Meirenjun came a little late today, and he came after a quarter of an hour of the lecture.
He looked around, and when he saw Qingluan, he smiled slightly.
"One thing to announce to you today. He said suddenly, still pinching his throat.
Qingluan looked at him expressionlessly, a little absent-minded.
"Everyone knows that at this season, it's time to pick Taishang Laojun's herbs again. Meirenjun suddenly smiled coquettishly, "Everyone must be looking forward to this time." βγ
"So ......", he winked at Qingluan, "This time I decided to recommend Qingluan-san!"
Suddenly there was an uproar in the school, although some people in front had already guessed that Meirenjun might belong to Qingluan, after all, everyone could see that he treated Qingluan differently from others, but when the candidates were announced, everyone was still very angry.
"Why?", some couldn't help but shout.
The corners of Meirenjun's originally raised mouth collapsed instantly, and he stared at the person who spoke, "That's it, it's up to me here." βγ
Those who were not convinced were immediately silenced, and could only look at Qingluan with a resentful face.
But Qingluan didn't seem to hear it, and looked ahead with empty eyes.
Seeing this, Jing Pei on the side hurriedly crutches with his elbow.
"Qingluan!", he called out softly.
Qingluan was called back to his senses and looked at him blankly.
Jing Pei hurriedly glanced at her and asked her to pay attention to Meirenjun.
Qingluan raised her eyes and looked, and the beauty was looking at her with a smile.
She stood up with a spirit, "I'm sorry!".
Meirenjun smiled and shook her head, "I'm sorry for what! you just need to help Lao Jun get those herbs for him." βγ
This can be said to make people have to think about it more, people who originally guessed that Qingluan and Meirenjun had a good relationship felt that they were too naΓ―ve, which is a good relationship, obviously it is not ordinary.
The people who were still trying to fight for one or two suddenly stopped thinking.
If you can't say it, maybe it will make the beauty unhappy, and it will really outweigh the loss.
Qingluan understood what he was talking about as soon as he heard it.
She was a little surprised, how could it really be her?
Qingluan immediately shook his head and smiled, "That...... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it!".