He looked at me without saying anything, but the light in his eyes seemed to be saying more words without saying.

That young man... Nan Zhenyi... the Longxi Army that was destroyed in the hustle and bustle of history...

What does these three people have to do?

When Qinghan heard me ask him this, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Although I have been in the academy for a while, I don't know him. It's hard for Nan Zhenyi to be close to him. Or - do your Yan family know him?"

I shook my head: "Even if I know, it's Qingchen. I left Xichuan at a very young age. I came back with you last time and haven't returned to the academy yet. I can almost say I know nothing about him."

“…”

"And I think that even Qingchen may not be completely inducing to him."

Just like when Qingchen asked the three of them to come to the sea last time, she only had Xiao Yusheng in the end.

I held the teacup with both hands: "I really want to see Nan Zhenyi."

Qinghan said: "But, Nan Zhenyi will definitely not see us now."

“…”

"Look at the things he has done recently, he refused to go to the academy to study, and then detained the prince. Now he has agreed to compete with other academies in Xishan Academy. Every thing is almost something we will never agree with. If he had any reason to explain, he would come forward as soon as we came today. But I think the young man had told him about the news we came, but he had no movement at all, and even made Xiao Yusheng obstruct us in every way. Obviously, he didn't want to see us. He had his own business to do."

"well--"

I couldn't help but sigh.

When we heard that he had detained the prince at Jianmen Pass before, we set off immediately, and there was almost no rest on the road. We came through storms and rain. But after arriving at Xishan Academy, these things happened. We couldn't see him immediately and ask clearly what was going on. This feeling was like being fried.

Qinghan looked at me and said, "It's too late today. I've been driving for a day. Aren't you sleepy? You'd better go to bed earlier and you'll be energetic tomorrow to think about what to do next. Anyway, we've already arrived at the academy, and I believe many things will be solved."

He said so.

I nodded, looked up at him, and saw that under the dark light, his face had an unconcealed sense of fatigue, and his eyelids were fighting when he spoke.

I couldn't help but curse myself secretly. I knew his body, and I was poisoned, and I was particularly tired these days. He just asked me a few times if I wanted to sleep. I thought he was extremely sleepy, but I was still dragging him to talk about things. It was so inconsiderate.

I hurriedly said, "Okay, hurry up and go to bed."

There is only one small bed in the room, but there are bedding and cushions in the cabinet. He went to pick it up and put it on the floor. I hurriedly reached out to get it: "I'd better sleep on the floor. You are not in good health and there is heavy moisture here."

He looked up at me, his eyes almost closed, but he forced a smile: "Do you think I'll let you sleep on the floor?"

“…”

"You are really not smart when you say you are stupid."

“…”

"Go to the bed by obediently."

He said, then pulled the bedding back, spread it in front of the bed, and I said, "But your body--"

He had already sat up and smiled and said, "I am in poor health because I was poisoned, and it has nothing to do with this. Okay, go to bed soon, I'm already sleepy."

As he said that, he lay down on his own, pulled the quilt up and covered it. I thought about it, and then took a blanket from the bed to cover it. He hurriedly refused. I held his hand: "Sleep well, this is in the mountains, and the humidity is very heavy. If you sleep on the ground, you will catch a cold if you don't cover it more. It doesn't matter if I sleep in the bed."

He looked at me for a while and chuckled with a deep feeling of fatigue.

I also retreated to the bed and lay down. When I turned my head, I saw that he had closed his eyes. After a while, a gentle cry came.

He is really tired.

Actually, I was also very tired. As soon as I lay down, I felt my hands and feet numb, but on the contrary, my mind was extremely clear and even a little excited. What happened today, including the messages I received, were something I had never thought of before. I vaguely felt that I seemed to be getting closer and closer to something.

What is it?

In Xichuan, where I grew up, I clearly thought everything was familiar, and I thought that everyone here was in control, but now I realized that Yang Jinqiao was right. The fog in Xichuan was really too heavy. After this fog, there were some truths that I had never been exposed to in the past.

Although I am old, no one is fascinated by the fact that I uncover the secret.

But at the same time, my heart was a little vaguely throbbing...

Does all this have anything to do with my mother?

Xishan Academy and Miaosanmen have some connection with her. The saying recorded in the calendar of the Longxi Army a hundred years ago was that she was the last princess in the previous dynasty. Do you know that?

Now that Xichuan is shrouded in such a deep mist, what did she do?

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Before going to bed, I kept thinking about the painting my father painted. The wind in the west ridge blew the red gauze. I had a night of dreams, and all I dreamed of was that scene. The wind whistled on the Yunchi Peak, and a shadow of clouds stood in the wind. The red cassock was blown up constantly, as if I was about to rise to the blue clouds by taking advantage of the wind.

When I woke up, the sound of the wind seemed to echo in my ears.

My body was like in my dreams, and I was blown cold by the wind. When I looked down, I realized that I had kicked most of the quilt away. Fortunately, the weather is not too cold now, otherwise I would have caught a cold.

I stretched and slowly turned my head, and saw the cold sleeping on the ground.

He hasn't woken up yet.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! I remember that he was very self-disciplined in the past. When he was in Jixiang Village, he rarely saw him sleeping in. Often when I opened my eyes, he had already chopped a pile of firewood in the yard and a pot of water in the kitchen. He seemed to have endless strength all over his body. However, recently, he seemed to have become much lazy. He often slept without knowing the situation after he was called.

However, I didn't call him, but just lay on the pillow and looked at his sleeping face quietly.

He should have slept very heavily, and his posture did not change from the one he slept last night, but there was still a faint blue color at the corners of his eyes, his breathing was heavy and long, and he was snoring gently.

I originally planned to get up early and go to the academy to see what happened today, especially if I wanted to know Nan Zhenyi's plan, but now seeing him sleeping so heavily, I feel a little reluctant to wake him up. He hasn't been able to sleep well these days on the road, which is very harmful to his health.

I lay beside the bed and looked at him quietly for a while.

It seemed that it was getting late. The sun shone through the window, shining on the half mask that he had never taken off even to sleep, and it looked a little cold, like a sleeping ice sculpture.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of people walking around had already heard outside.

I seemed to hear someone walking to the door, but I didn't knock on it. I thought it was Chabixing, so I put on a piece of clothing, got out of bed and walked to the door barefoot gently, and opened the door a little.

Hearing a "Oh" sound, Chabixing lay on the door. As soon as the door opened, he fell in.

I was also startled and took a big step back. He was lying at my feet, like a frog that rushed towards me, raised his head and looked at me: "Miss..."

I frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"I, I heard you have woken up."

“…”

"I'm afraid you haven't woken up, so I'll quarrel with you, haha."

As he said, his eyes dripping in, but he saw Qinghan sleeping on the floor beside the bed. He immediately said "ah" and got up from the ground: "Why is he sleeping on the ground?"

Seeing his sneaky look just now and with this sentence, I probably knew what he was thinking. I couldn't help but blush, but I still had a stern face: "Why are you yelling? He hasn't woken up yet, do you want to make a noise so that everyone knows?"

"There is no one here," he looked angry, as if we were wasting his kindness: "You guys are too—hey!"

I said, "When is this? What are you thinking?"

He felt very sorry and was muttering something. I was afraid that he would wake up Qinghan, so I hurriedly pushed him out. I walked to the door and saw that it was already bright outside. There was a spacious flat ground outside, as if it was a mountain terrace. There were many small houses like this built around me, and there were pine, cypress and spring water in the center, and the scenery was very good.

However, as he said, there is no one else, only the picturesque scenery in front of him.

The cool breeze blew away the last bit of chaos, and I woke up completely. I asked, "Did you go and ask, what's going on with Nan Zhenyi? If I want to see him, do you still have to queue up?"

Chabixing then became a little serious, raised his head and looked at me, and said, "Early early this morning, Senior Brother asked the Second Senior Brother to send a message, saying that he already knew that the eldest lady and Senior Brother Liu were coming, but he said that he could not meet you for the time being."

"Not yet? Then when?"

"He said, at least until tomorrow."

"At least wait till tomorrow? Why?"

"Because after every competition they had to give the students a day off in the middle. Today is free, and tomorrow is the last discussion. He said that we should meet you after the discussion tomorrow."

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