Ye Lanzhi wanted to go straight in, but the figure blocked her way.

Ye Lanzhi took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at Fan Yushu, who was smiling. She also had a smile on her face, "Brother Yushu, good morning."

Upon hearing this, Fan Yushu's handsome face turned red, "Lanzhi, good morning."

Only then did he have time to look around.

Some of Ye Lanzhi's senior sisters who had not left yet were looking at him curiously.

Fan Yushu saw a familiar figure and was immediately surprised: "Cousin Ruoxi, you are here too?"

Ye Ruoxi smiled, "Yushu, long time no see."

Fan Yushu nodded happily, facing everyone's gaze, he introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, sisters, I am Lanzhi's fiancée..."

"Brother Yushu!" Ye Lanzhi suddenly spoke up, interrupting him. However, she seemed to notice that her tone was a bit heavy, so she lowered her voice, "...What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Seeing this, Ye Ruoxi glanced at the expressions of Fan Yushu and his cousin, sighed slightly in his heart, coughed lightly, said a few words to his companions around him, then turned around and took them in, not staying to disturb the two young people's private affairs.

She was quite familiar with Fan Yushu. After all, the two families had a very good relationship. People from the other family would always be present at festivals and some clan events.

The Ye family and the Fan family are both large families rooted in Duyou City. The ancestors of the two families are also famous monks in Duyou City. The relationship between the two families is very good. They are both old friends and allies.

Fan Yushu is the direct descendant of the Fan family, and Ye Ruoxi and Ye Lanzhi are also direct descendants of the Ye family. They have known each other since childhood.

In addition, Fan Yushu and Ye Lanzhi were engaged. They were arranged to be married by the elders of their two families before they were born. This can be seen from their names alone.

Orchid zhi, jade tree.

This also gives us a glimpse into the expectations of the elders on both sides for these two people.

However, of the two, Ye Lanzhi’s cultivation talent did not disappoint her name and expectations, and even made the Ye family’s ancestor sigh why she was not a man, otherwise she would definitely be a son of the Ye family. However, the other person was a little disappointing, no, very disappointing...

Fan Yushu is now seventeen years old and has just entered the Fuyao realm. This is the result of accumulation of resources. He also entered Linlu Academy as a special student and went in for gilding. Otherwise, he would be far behind Ye Lanzhi, who entered the Four Prefectures of Taiqing with her own strength.

However, despite this, no one from either family mentioned canceling the engagement. It was just that the wedding date was tacitly postponed by both families...

Ye Ruoxi looked back at the two people at the door. In her memory, Fan Yushu and her cousin had a very good relationship when they were young. For a period of time, they were already lovers. But later...

Ye Ruoxi shook her head slightly and left.

"Brother Yushu, if everything is ok, I will go back first. I have a lot to do today."

Ye Lanzhi said softly.

Fan Yushu quickly retracted his gaze and took out a piece of light pink letter. The paper gave off a strange fragrance and was made of extraordinary material. It was obvious at first glance that it was not a common item.

He handed it to Ye Lanzhi somewhat awkwardly, looking at her expression carefully.

When Ye Lanzhi saw the letter that Fan Yushu handed to her with both hands, her eyelids twitched. It was those difficult to understand words again. The more she read, the more she doubted herself. You call this a love letter?

I don't know where he found it from...

A hint of helplessness flashed across Ye Lanzhi's eyes. She raised her eyes slightly and saw Fan Yushu's expectant look. After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her hand to take it, put it into her sleeve, and prepared to turn around and leave immediately.

At this moment.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a young man, who was standing quietly waiting ten steps away from them.

The young man seemed to be staring at them.

Ye Lanzhi's heart moved, she stopped and turned to look.

I saw a student from the academy who was dressed in the same green robe as Fan Yushu. However, his attire and posture were not outstanding, and there was nothing eye-catching about him. At this moment, he was looking over here with his hands behind his back.

Ye Lanzhi glanced at him casually for a few times, then looked away, looking at Fan Yushu with a searching look in her eyes.

Seeing this, the latter reacted and introduced enthusiastically: "Lanzhi, his name is Zhao Ziyu, he is a new friend of mine, we get along very well, he is a special student under Mr. Yan like me, this time he came to your house with Mr. Yan to give lectures, and we happen to live in the same courtyard."

Ye Lanzhi's brows wrinkled slightly, barely perceptible.

After saying that, Fan Yushu turned to Zhao Rong and said with a smile, "Ziyu, she is Ye Lanzhi, my fiancée whom I told you about."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked around at the expressions of the two men. One was excited and enthusiastic, while the other had a calm expression, and was looking at him with scrutiny in his eyes.

Zhao Rong looked directly at Ye Lanzhi, smiled and nodded, "Good morning, Miss Ye."

Ye Lanzhi nodded slightly without saying anything.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong coughed lightly, gave Fan Yushu a look, and walked away alone, no longer disturbing their world of two.

Fan Yushu was a little embarrassed. He licked his lips and opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Ye Lanzhi spoke first.

"Have you revealed your identity as a member of the Fan family again?"

Fan Yushu was stunned and quickly shook his head, "No, no, Ziyu and I are friends of gentlemen and classmates, and neither of us asks about the other's family background."

Ye Lanzhi was still a little worried. "Don't forget the lesson you learned before. You have been deceived by your bad friends again. You are not young anymore. You should be more careful when doing things and making friends. Don't cause trouble for the family anymore."

Fan Yushu couldn't help but defend himself, "Brother Ziyu is not the kind of bad friend you think. I have known him for quite some time. He is very serious about his studies, and he is not a simple person. He is that Zhao..."

His voice became weaker and weaker because Ye Zhilan was staring at him with a frown.

Since childhood, Fan Yushu was most afraid of her frowning.

Fan Yushu nodded quickly, with a forced smile, and said weakly: "I know, I really know, Lanzhi, I have always listened to you, and I am no longer as naive as before, really, you believe me..."

For some reason, Ye Lanzhi felt angry and annoyed when she saw his unconditional concession.

She exhaled slowly, narrowed her eyes and said, "I didn't want to say so much, but..."

Ye Lanzhi hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickered, and she looked away, "But after all, we grew up together... We are good friends, so I should say a few more words. Don't think I'm nagging you. You entered the academy through connections, so you should study hard and learn from those good brothers and sisters..."

After hearing the word "good friend", Fan Yushu was struck by lightning and didn't listen to the words that followed.

His face was pale and his lips were trembling.

"...Don't hang out with those special students who have connections like you..."

Ye Lanzhi gradually stopped talking, pursed her lips and stared into his eyes.

Fan Yushu slowly lowered his head, not daring to look into her eyes.

Ye Lanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and she wanted to say something else, but she held back and just said, "You are under Mr. Yan's tutelage, so you must study hard."

After saying that, she walked over his shoulder and left.

In fact, Zhao Rong didn't walk very far. He was also paying attention to this side. He walked over and patted Fan Yushu on the shoulder, but he didn't know how to speak, so he didn't say anything.

Fan Yushu lowered his head and was silent for a while, rubbed his face, and forced a smile, "I'm sorry, Ziyu, Lanzhi was rude just now. She, she is just like that, to people she is not familiar with, but if you get to know her, you will find that she is very good..."

Zhao Rong hit his shoulder and interrupted, "These are just small matters. It's okay as long as you are fine."

Fan Yushu slightly raised his head and expelled the foul air from his chest towards the sky, "Drink with me tonight."

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

After the two of them finished talking, they remembered that they had a lot of things to do during the day, so they stopped talking.

Zhao Rong walked up to the female officials at the door, took out a letter and handed it to them.

"Qinglianxuan, Concubine Zhao Ling."

After he uttered these words skillfully, he did not stay any longer and turned around and left with Fan Yushu.

And behind Zhao Rong, what he didn't know was.

The female officials in charge of the affairs of the monastery were all quietly staring at his receding back.

Look at it carefully.

The female official with a high bun looked down at the letter she had just received in her hand, and did not put it into the brocade box immediately like she did with the other letters.

She turned her head and looked inside the door of Nanci Jingshe, counting silently in her heart.

really.

Less than three times.

As expected, a beautiful figure "coincidentally" walked out.

Concubine Zhao Ling walked out gracefully, raised her head, stretched her swan-like neck slightly upwards, looked in the direction where someone was leaving, and then smiled faintly.

She quickened her pace and walked towards the female officials, but met their strange gazes. Her pretty face turned slightly red and her pace slowed down involuntarily.

Concubine Zhao Ling came to the table. She didn't look at the expressions of the ladies-in-waiting. Her eyes were fixed on the letter in the hands of the lady-in-waiting with a high bun. Her pink lips moved slightly as she stammered, "My...my letter."

She bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, and shame overflowed from her clear and bright eyes.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei didn't dare to raise her head, because she knew that she would meet the eyes of the female officials, and she knew that they were all looking at her at the moment.

Although it was not the first time that the female officials had seen this scene in the past few days, they were still very surprised. At this moment, they stared at Zhao Lingfei, who looked like a little girl in front of them, without blinking, as if they would suffer a great loss if they didn't look at her even once more.

It's a feast for the eyes.

They have been on duty outside the Nanci Jingshe for many years. What have they not seen?

They are all experienced people and know the inner affairs and subtle thoughts of young girls.

They knew very well what this scene meant at this moment, perhaps even better than the woman herself.

Isn't she just a silly girl in love?

She even looks more stupid than those stupid girls I've seen before... Look at her blushing face... If you didn't do that, and just stood there with a blank expression, people might not think too much about it, but you're so shy, it's almost as if the word "lust" is written all over your face...

Several female officials could not help but become even more surprised and worried, and the image of the academy student who looked ordinary in every way appeared in their minds again.

They had seen many female students in love before, but this time they saw a beautiful girl from Taiqing Mansion falling in love. She was so famous that even the marginal female officials on duty had to treat her with caution...

At this moment, even though only a short while had passed, less than three breaths.

But Concubine Zhao Ling still felt she couldn't bear it anymore.

She noticed from the corner of her eye that the ladies-in-waiting were still staring at her in a daze. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but she couldn't bear to give up his letter. Well, at least she had to get the letter before crawling in...

Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her delicate head, her ears were red, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her eyes were full of spring.

She mustered up her courage and spoke again, half-heavy and half-speech, in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "My letter... my letter..."

The female official with a high bun came back to her senses and looked down. A small white hand had already reached out to her hand holding the letter. "Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Miss Zhao."

The female official with a high bun hurriedly handed forward the letter that Zhao Rong had just handed to her. The next second, the letter in her hand disappeared.

The female official with a high bun looked up in surprise, only to see that Concubine Zhao Ling was holding the letter in both hands and hiding it in her sleeves, and she turned around and left in a hurry.

At this time, her face returned to its cold and calm state, but the red rouge she had just applied could not be dissipated for a long time, and thus a kind of moving charm appeared:

Between the cold color of the jade face and the white color, there is another kind of stunning beauty.

As soon as the female officials saw this breathtaking scene, before they could react, only the graceful back of Concubine Zhao Ling was left.

“Thank…thank you.”

She said with her back turned.

Several female officials looked at each other.

"Puff~"

I don’t know which female official it was, but she couldn’t help but suddenly smile.

In the distance, Concubine Zhao Ling, who had long been very alert, slipped and almost fell...

The female officials happened to see this and started to tease each other again.

Looking at the aloof and cold Fairy Zhao, she seems... somewhat cute.

Yes, no matter how talented and brilliant a girl is, she is still just a seventeen-year-old girl, at the age when she is just beginning to fall in love.

The female official with a high bun raised her hand to cover her mouth while laughing.

But when he saw Concubine Zhao Lingfei "fleeing in panic", he couldn't help but sigh again.

The events of the past few days went over again in her mind.

Ever since Fairy Zhao took away all the brocade boxes that day, she would come to the door every day to get the mail.

At first they didn't take it seriously, thinking that Fairy Zhao came to pick up the letters every day just to avoid missing any important letters.

Moreover, they were not surprised by the men who sent letters to Fairy Zhao every day. It was normal to receive a lot of letters every day. As a result, one of these men, a student from the academy, actually sent three letters every day, once in the morning, noon and evening. This caught their attention, and then they found out that this student from the academy was the playboy who claimed to be Concubine Zhao Lingfei's husband when he came for the first time.

They had laughed secretly for a while. Three letters a day, so what? Could you really move Fairy Zhao and make her your wife?

As a result, what they never expected was that their words actually hit the mark.

There is something increasingly abnormal about Fairy Zhao who comes out every day to gain trust.

At first, they would take away all the letters sent by all the men at once, but later on, they gradually started to take away only one letter. Originally, this was fine, and no one would care so much. However, these female officials gradually discovered that every time Fairy Zhao came to pick up a letter, it seemed that the letter was sent by the same man.

Because the envelope of the letter I picked up every morning, noon and night was the same, a simple white envelope...

They were immediately surprised and became wary.

result.

It turned out that the man who sent these letters was the academy student who made such wild remarks that day!

What made them even more speechless was that later on, Fairy Zhao no longer concealed her true feelings.

Often the student from the academy would come here, hand over the letter, and turn around and leave. As soon as his back disappeared around the distant corner, Fairy Zhao would walk out of the gate of Nanci Jingshe with small steps, come to them, reach out and pick up the "hot" love letter that had just been delivered, and walk in again with joy and light steps.

Look at how well-integrated this couple is.

The female official with a high bun had a strange look on her face and her mouth was slightly open.

So...what he said that day was not wrong, Concubine Zhao Ling is really his wife!