The Poquan Dynasty is in the south and the Nanshu Dynasty is in the north. There is a Holy Spirit Academy in the middle. Therefore, if you want to go to the Nanshu Dynasty, you must pass through the Holy Spirit Academy.

A few days later, Beiling and his party set out for Nanshu.

It's just that this time, the three people walking together have become the six people walking together. Confucius once said well, if there are three people walking together, there must be a teacher. Now, if there are six people walking together, there must be twice as many teachers.

After half a month's journey, on this day, they finally arrived at the outskirts of Holy Spirit College.

So, she planned to stop for tea and replenishment in a tea shed here. It was here that Beiling met the man who could not be erased from her life...

"Mo'er, how about we take a rest here?" Xue Yu suggested, looking at Bei Ling who was dripping with sweat.

"Yeah." Beiling nodded and did not refuse the proposal.

Although it is only June, the weather is already getting hot for the first time. Wouldn’t it be even more uncomfortable and hot in July and August? It seems that it is necessary to make some light clothes. Although the current clothes are not very tight

, but it can be considered airtight.

"Little Er, six bowls of herbal tea and three plates of snacks." After Bei Ling handed the horse over to Xue Yu, he walked to an unoccupied table and said to the little boy on the side.

"Okay!" The waiter nodded diligently, and a few minutes later, six bowls of herbal tea and three plates of snacks were served.

Beiling took a bite and frowned slightly.

This snack doesn't taste very good. But the tea is okay.

"Don't you like it?" Xue Yu saw her frown and asked softly.

"Little girl, don't be so picky. Be careful not to get married~" Qian Yao joked.

Bei Ling glanced at him indifferently and said leisurely: "Really? Xue Yu, search him."

When Qian Yao heard this, he immediately flattered her: "Don't, don't, don't, isn't it okay if I was wrong?" He muttered in a low voice, "The little girl is really a little girl, isn't she just a few bottles of pills, so stingy..."

"What did you say?" Beiling raised her eyebrows with pointed ears.

"No, I'm complimenting you!" Qian Yao lied and didn't make a draft.

"You three brothers and sisters have a really good relationship." Dongfang looked at them with envy the next morning.

"Who has a good relationship with this little girl? Are you blind in the morning of Dongfang?" Qian Yao immediately retorted, with a sultry look on his face and a cold snort.

Dongfang tilted his head the next morning and said seriously: "Isn't this a relationship? Look, the three of you depend on each other. Isn't the noisy relationship increasing in value?"

What he said really surprised Beiling.

Is this the legendary noisy healthier? What a joke!

"Pfft——" Dongfang Jianyu spat out a mouthful of tea, "Cough cough cough..."

He coughed awkwardly and looked at his younger brother amusedly: "Eighth brother, where did you see that?"

"They are arguing all day long, isn't that evidence?"

"So, eighth brother, you are too naive! You are really just 'stupid'!" Dongfang Jianyu deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "stupid".

Dongfang curled his lips the next morning and protested dissatisfied: "Fifth brother! Where am I stupid?!"

"Why aren't you stupid?" Qianyao answered this time, squinting at him, "This little girl and I only quarrel and have no other fun. How can you say we have a good relationship?

!”

"Isn't quarreling a sign of good feelings?" Dongfang Yichen blinked obediently, "My mother-in-law said that beating is kissing and scolding, which is love."

"What kind of fallacy is this?" Dongfang Jianyu frowned and asked.

What does beating mean to be affectionate and scolding mean love? What kind of mess? How did his lovely eighth brother get educated like this?

"When I was six years old, I saw my father quarreling with my mother and concubine. My father slapped my mother and concubine and then left. Then I asked my mother and concubine why my father slapped her. My mother said it was to show affection.

Father is very precious to her." As he spoke, Dongfang Yichen's eyes turned red.

The corners of Dongfang Jianyu's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyebrows and said earnestly: "Eighth brother, sometimes quarrels don't necessarily mean love. Do you understand?"

"Oh." Dongfang Yichen nodded in understanding.

"Haha, eighth brother, if you keep pretending, Mo'er and Xue Yu will be deceived by you." At this moment, Dongfang Aoqing suddenly interrupted.

He drank tea elegantly, and his purple robe added a lot of evil charm to him. The white and fluffy white fox on his neck yawned lazily, making the whole person look quite lazy.

Mo'er? Is she familiar with him? Is he familiar with him?

Xue Yu glanced at Bei Ling possessively, and then looked at Dongfang Aoqing provocatively, with cold eyes with a hint of murderous intent. It seemed to be saying, Bei Ling is mine!

Dongfang Aoqing raised her lips and smiled, but Xue Yu kept it in her heart. Because, his heart was already filled with another woman...

Dongfang stuck out his tongue mischievously the next morning: "Second brother, you have discovered me every time."

He turned to Dongfang Jianyu and smiled: "Second brother, although you are a businessman, although your mind is not very smart, and although you are also very shady, it seems that you are always fooled~"

Beiling looked at Dongfang Yichen's sinister smile, and she suddenly had an idea. Who said he was pure before? Who said he had a good character before? This is too unreal! He is too sinister.

But, she likes it~

"Hey - girl, I will never say you are evil again. There is a guy in front of you who is more evil than you. Sure enough, there are people outside the world." Qianyao heard this and said immediately.

Beiling's mouth twitched.

Qianyao, in fact, if you don’t speak, no one will think you are mute. Really!!

"Damn it! You plotted against me again!" Dongfang Jianyu cursed, and then gave him a cold look, "Eighth brother! You..." Before he could finish his words, there was a burst of fighting sounds around him.

"Si Yanlan, ha! Now that your secret guard is no longer by your side, how can you, a sick man, still be able to fight against us?"

A vicious and mocking voice came from the woods not far away.

"Really?" Si Yanlan was dressed in white and looked pale, covering his chest where blood was flowing. "It's just you?"

"Ha! What about us? Now that you are injured, it will be easy to take your head!" The leading man sneered and gave orders to the brothers behind him, "Brothers, as long as we kill him, then the 30 million jade ink will be ours."

It’s over! Brothers, kill!”

After shouting loudly, the group of people behind him rushed forward with various weapons.

Beiling was drinking tea. When she heard those words, the corners of her mouth twitched. No matter how hard she heard these words, she twisted them...

Did he think he was robbing someone? Or did he think he was a gangster on the street who specialized in causing trouble? Oh, by the way, the guy who was beaten seemed to be named Si... Si Yanlan. Well, this name,

Why does it sound so familiar?
Chapter completed!