Gong Yetu has his own concerns, but Feng Youran has no concerns.

The two sides were so stalemate. Seeing that Feng Youran had exhausted his patience, he planned to break through.

She has good light skills and Dan Yi is around her. She has no pressure on her group of scholars who are powerless.

But just as she was about to break through, a young student suddenly ran down the mountain, "Mr. Lan is welcome!"

Gong Yetu showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't expect that Lan Qingruo would really meet Shuiyue.

Feng Youran, no matter what they were thinking, picked up his skirt and went up the steps.

"Slowly," said the young man: "Mr. Lan only invited one. Hanyang Academy never welcomes foreign guests. Please ask this young master to stay."

Dan Yi looked at Feng Youran, and Feng Youran nodded.

Dan Yi stayed in place without moving.

After the wind Youran went up the mountain and the others dispersed, Dan Yi jumped straight and his figure rushed up the steps like a fire phoenix.

Lan Qingruo lives in the back mountain of Hanyang Academy, surrounded by thick and tall giant bamboos. The winding path of the bamboo forest extends to the end, and an exquisite courtyard appears in front of you.

The three words "Cainanju" are hung in the middle of the courtyard, with a elegant and elegant font.

A tall man walked out of Cainanju and glanced at Feng Youran.

Feng Youran instinctively took a step back and looked at the man with a narrow eyes. Her martial arts skills were not very high, but her eyesight was very good. This man breathed smoothly, had deep internal strength, and was as sharp as a sword. He was a master among masters.

"Students bring people there."

"Yes," the man said lightly: "Come with me."

Feng Youran followed him into Cainanju. He clearly showed his back to Feng Youran, but Feng Youran felt that the person's internal strength had protected his whole body without leaking.

The man walked to the door and whispered, "Young Master, she is here."

After a moment, a gentle and elegant voice came from the inside, "Yeah."

A faint um, not even considered a reply, made Feng Youran feel a strange feeling, his voice was like a person. Even if he didn't see Lan Qingruo, it can be concluded based on this voice alone that Lan Qingruo must be a unique person.

The man lifted the bamboo curtain and the wind walked in leisurely.

A faint bamboo fragrance spread instantly. There was a long table next to the window in the room. A slender and elegant man held a pen in one hand and slowly outlined it on the snow-white paper.

He was flowing for a long time, as dark as ink, his side face was as white as snow, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his lips were light and light. His light green clothes, which were the same as the sky, highlighted the temperament of an exiled immortal.

Lan Qingruo...

People are like their voices and people are like their names.

Feng Youran stood by the door and looked at Lan Qingruo.

Lan Qingruo stopped writing and slowly raised her head.

A trace of black eyes was as deep as an abyss, as if they were filled with stars in the sky, looking at the wind leisurely across the air.

“…”

Feng Youran felt a moment of dazedness and couldn't tell what it felt, but at that moment something strange made his heart move.

This was the first time she saw Lan Qingruo, but this time... I don't know why, it seemed that she had seen her countless times, and it seemed that she had first met her countless times...

Feng Youran was stunned, staring at Lan Qingruo's eyes, his breathing stopped, only a momentary heartbeat.

Lan Qingruo only glanced at Feng Youran, then turned to the man beside her, "Zhi Ge, you go down first."

"Yes, young master." Zhige lowered his head and retreated.

When the bamboo curtain was lowered, the fragrance floated throughout the room, and Feng Youran's ears were filled with his disordered heartbeat.

Lan Qingruo looked at Feng Youran and said lightly: "I have been closed for four months. If there is nothing important, I will never see guests easily. It's just that you, a girl, are willing to see me innocence, and I will make an exception and let you go up the mountain."

Feng Youran's consciousness was slightly restored when she heard him speak. She had been used to big scenes in her life and had never been so disobedient.

No matter how she was thinking at that glance, she could no longer be distracted.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Youran looked up and said, "I'm here to find you because I hope you will go with me."

"Let's go?" Lan Qingruo's eyebrows remained unchanged, and her tone was light, "I don't want to go down the mountain."

"What if I had to ask you to leave with me?" Feng Youran said in a tough tone.

Lan Qingruo raised the corner of her lips slightly and said lightly: "Everything has a cause and results. I have never met you. If you want to see me, I will let you see you. If you want me to leave with you, I am afraid that you can't do it."

Feng Youran raised his eyebrows, "Is that true?"

As soon as the words came to an end, there was only a loud bang.

Two figures rushed in outside the door, Dan Yi in red and Zhi Ge in black.

The two of them fought endlessly and couldn't let them go.

Feng Youran knew that Dan Yi would definitely follow him, and also knew that if Lan Qing would not leave with him easily, the one who came to hug him this time was to force him to rob him! It was not an agreement at all.

Seeing Dan Yi entangled Zhi Ge, Feng Youran rushed to Lan Qingruo directly.

Although Lan Qingruo's breathing was calm, she could see that Lan Qingruo was as rumored and did not know martial arts at all.

She is absolutely sure to subdue Lan Qingruo.

However, at this moment, a few men in black suddenly rushed in outside the window, blocking Feng Youran.

Feng Youran thought that with Lan Qingruo's identity, there should be many masters around her, but after she really met, she realized that Lan Qingruo was surrounded by first-class masters.

Seeing Dan Yi facing Zhi Ge and Feng Youran faced others, Lan Qingruo ignored him and even picked up the pen, dipped it in some cinnabar, and lightly tapped the red stamens on the ink plum.

The endless fighting in the room did not affect Lan Qingruo's mood in painting.

When the picture of ink plum blossoms reached the end, Lan Qingruo put her last stroke, loosened her fingers and the bamboo pen fell to the ground.

"stop."

A light voice sounded, and Zhige and the man in black immediately stopped and retreated to him.

Dan Yi had no expression, Feng Youran was a little panting, frowned and began to think about whether to take Lan Qingruo away with him.

But no one expected that Lan Qingruo would take the initiative to take a step forward, look at Feng Youran, "Let's go."

Feng Youran paused, "Are you... willing to leave with me?"

"Or else I have to fight?" Lan Qingruo said calmly: "Since you want me to go with you, then I will go with you."

"Young Master!" Zhi Ge stood in front of him and frowned.

"It's okay," Lan Qingruo said in a low voice: "You stay here, don't have to follow me."

"...Yes, young master." Zhige made way.

Feng Youran himself didn't expect that Lan Qingruo would take the initiative to leave with her.

But this is her purpose. Whether Lan Qing takes the initiative or not, the ending is what she hopes for.

Lan Qingruo and Feng leisurely went down the mountain, but the students from Hanyang Academy refused to give up.

Many people gathered on both sides of the road down the mountain, all of whom were trying to keep Lan Qingruo.

Even if Feng Youran calls himself Shuiyue, even if Lan Qingruo really leaves Shuiyue, they will never believe that Lan Qingruo is the kind of person in Shuiyue’s mouth!

"Sir." Gong Yetu stood in front of the academy gate and bowed to salute, "Here is going to take care of yourself, and the students are waiting for Mr. to return here."

Lan Qingruo nodded.

Knowing that if Lan Qing wants to leave with Feng Youran, Hanyang Academy even prepared a carriage for Lan Qingruo, and it is important to ensure that Lan Qingruo has no damage at all.

This was the first time Feng Youran saw such a pious student, and he regarded Lan Qingruo as a god.

"Demon!" a young student shouted to Feng Youran, "No matter what you want to do, if you dare to harm sir, we will never end up with you!"

"Yes! It's not over with you!"

Feng Youran's face is gorgeous and charming, and she forced Lan Qingruo away, so it is hard to change the call of others to be a witch.

But Feng Youran was not angry, but instead smiled and fought back, "Why are you going to be with me? Your husband has all left with me voluntarily. You may be calling me a master's wife another day."

"What did you say, witch!"

"If you dare to humiliate your sir again, try!"

The students were furious and claimed that Shuiyue was a famous prostitute and wanted to be their master's wife. This was not an insult to Lan Qingruo!

Feng Youran just had the ability to get angry and was not worth his life. He smiled and said, "I said you would call me my master's wife another day. Why? Doesn't your husband like women? You'd rather not marry a wife!"

"Even if the husband chooses a wife, he will never want you!"

"Is that right? Let's take a look." Feng Youran got into the carriage, looked at the angry students, and put down the curtain.

Dan Yi drove away from Hanyang Academy.

The carriage is the carriage of Hanyang Academy. Even a small carriage is decorated with simple and elegant style. Lan Qingruo sat on the blanket, with a small table in front of her, and all the tea sets are available for food, and there are shelves beside her, with many books on it.

Lan Qingruo picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Why do you have to say those words to anger others."

"Who told them to call me a demon? I have been called all my names in my life, but no one called me a demon. Since they called me, if I don't let them know that I am a demon, wouldn't it be a waste of their evaluation? If you are a god, if I have something to do with you, it would be a blasphemy of God. It's funny!"

Lan Qingruo shook her head, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
To be continued...