A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

Ten low houses are lined up in a row, the walls are peeling off, and the wooden doors are rotten. Each low house is only about ten square meters in size. From the front, there is only one window. The only window is so decayed that the window sill cannot be seen, but the hay on the roof is new.

That’s right, hay. The low house in front of everyone is the legendary thatched house.

In the sky, the clouds are bright and colorful. On the ground, a cool breeze blew, and a piece of straw floated down from the roof.

This is the place Fang Guiyan prepared for Fengtianyuan!

"Is this where we are going to live?" Wu Qing, who had already guessed something, frowned at Mo Ran. Although the branch of Mo Yan Pavilion is an empty shelf, there are still a lot of places to live. In any case, they will not be there. This is the kind of place to stay.

Fang Guiyan did it on purpose, no wonder his smile was so weird before leaving!

Xi Jing was a little embarrassed: "This is indeed what the altar master ordered."

This branch was temporarily purchased by Moyan Pavilion, and was only used as a temporary place to stay. It turned out to be the residence of a small family, and these thatched houses were where the servants of that family lived, and the people of Fengtianyuan lived there. It's really outrageous here.

only……

"Teacher Mei, the Altar Master is very polite to you." Xi Jing sighed. If Wu Qing and others were not experienced in Linfeng Academy, they would have been ridiculed and tortured, and they might even have died.

polite?

Wu Qing touched the dusty window sill, frowned and wiped the stains on his fingertips with the silk silk he brought with him, then threw the silk away in disgust: "Don't I treat him like a distinguished guest?" He was so brave to put on airs for her!

People who hate the rich cannot be said to be abnormal, but if they hate the rich like this, they are mentally ill! She, Moyan Pavilion, doesn’t need such a person!

"You go down first." Raising his hand, Wu Qing asked Xi Jing to step aside first. The person who gave the order was not Xi Jing, so she couldn't take her anger out on him.

Xi Jing was a little hesitant. He couldn't help but glance at the stunning face of the person in front of him, fearing that these naughty kids who had brought Linfeng Academy to a standstill and a god-killing instructor would cause some trouble.

But there was never any trace of this elegant and calm face, and Xi Jing couldn't figure out what the other person was thinking.

"Huh?" The person next to him stood still, and Wu Qing snorted an upward nasal sound from the tip of his nose. He was beautiful and charming, but he was not angry or intimidating.

No need to frown, the majesty is natural!

Xi Jing suddenly became excited, bowed, turned around and retreated, performing a series of movements extremely smoothly.

"Qingqing, what should we do now?" Qian Jichen asked after the retreating figure disappeared from sight. She was insane to believe that Wu Qing would accept such accommodation. Her food, clothing, housing and transportation were more luxurious than any of them. What's more important is that this mentor has mysophobia.

"What should I do?" Wu Qing repeated, with a smile on his face, "Just follow me!" Since he is returning to his hometown, he naturally goes to live where he should live!

On the other side, Xi Jing was halfway back to his post when he suddenly stopped - why did he bow to Wu Qing for no reason when he just stepped back? It seems...no, she is obviously not a high-ranking person in Mo Yan Pavilion!

Xi Jing touched his head inexplicably. Why?

why?

Probably... it was his domination of the world that stunned him at that moment!

In the long corridor of the Moyan Pavilion, Wu Qing led the five naughty children around and around. Every step and every turn was done without thinking, as if they were at home.

The members of the Moyan Pavilion who were passing by just looked at the group of people for a moment. Although it was a little strange, they dispelled their doubts when they saw that they were so generous and showed no intention of hiding.

"Qingqing, have you been here before?" Qian Jichen's curiosity suddenly aroused. Wu Qing was not a guest. The way she acted, she was probably more familiar with this place than Fang Guiyan!

"Guess!" Wu Qing suddenly stopped, turned around, lowered his head and whispered in Qian Jichen's ear.

Qian Jichen, who had no time to stop, suddenly ran into Wu Qing's arms, with a low and hoarse voice lingering in his ears, which was extremely illusory. She was so angry that she couldn't help but blush.

Wuqing's eyebrows are curved, and teasing a beauty always gives people a pleasing beauty, especially a beauty like Qian Jichen who has a bad nature and is difficult to train.

While sighing, Wu Qing's arms suddenly became empty. In the blink of an eye, Qian Jichen had been pulled over by Chi Mingxiao.

"Male... a man accepts or accepts no kiss." The word "female" circled in his throat, and Chi Mingxiao swallowed it back neatly, replacing it with the word "male" to hide it from others.

The "female" who swallowed it back refers to Qian Jichen, and the "male" refers to the remaining Wu Qing. Chi Da Meiren knew that Young Master Qian Da was a woman, but she had no idea about Wu Qing's trivial matter.

Wu Qing blinked and suddenly laughed heartily. There are a lot of big questions surrounding Wei Qingwu and the other two. After the first game of the academy competition, that is, after Qian Jichen was injured, the relationship between these three people has become even more subtle. Understand.

"Crazy!" Qian Jichen threw Chi Mingxiao away angrily, and took a few steps to Wu Qing's side, but unexpectedly he did not openly hug her again, "Qingqing, you seem to be very familiar with this place."

Wu Qing was noncommittal: "Just follow me."

As early as when she entered the sub-altar, Wu Qing had already used her mental power to scan the place inside and out. It became a habit and she didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior that was similar to voyeurism. Anyway, I didn’t have the ability to discover it.

She didn't dare to talk about other cultivation levels, but only in terms of mental strength, Wu Qing was 100% confident. No one on the Shadow Continent has stronger mental power than her, not even Huang Yin has this ability.

Therefore, whether it is watching people or exploring, even if the opponent is very good, Wu Qing can release his mental power carelessly without worrying about being caught in the pigtails.

Wei Qingwu's curiosity was aroused by this mystery, and her eyes rolled. She approached Wu Qing's other side and asked, "Wu Qing, your eyes really can't see."

This was the first time Fengtianyuan mentioned Wu Qing's eyes on the stage. In the past, he was always afraid of arousing the "sadness" of his mentor. But after being together for so long, they had never seen Wuqing hesitate when walking and turning, let alone seeing her staggering while holding on to a table and chair. These movements were not at all like the elegant and charming mentor.

"Didn't you confirm it with your own eyes?" Wu Qing asked without answering. She was referring to the time when Lei Zihua took off her ribbon on the first day after entering Fengtian Garden.

Wei Qingwu immediately stopped talking. Even though the red phoenix eyes in his memory were evil and evil, they were dull. This was not the luster that normal people should have at all.

In this case, how did Wu Qing recognize people, recognize things, and choose a path?

Everyone suddenly discovered that apart from knowing that this man was Qian Mingshang's long-lost grandson, Qian Jichen's good friend, and Fengtianyuan's mentor, they knew nothing about Wu Qing!

With his charming and wanton appearance, his inscrutable cultivation, his secretive origins, and his imperial demeanor, he is like a mysterious person!

Who is she?

The naughty children had their own thoughts, and Wu Qing, who did his best to find the way, finally stopped in front of a small building.

The surrounding black bamboos reach up to the sky and have not been pruned for many years. In the bamboo forest, where the sun cannot penetrate, there is a mist floating in the air. There is a building hidden in it, with carved railings and jade inlays. It is simple but luxurious, and the plaques mottled by time are vaguely visible among the criss-crossing bamboo leaves.

Yuzhu Tower.

This is where the previous owner kept his books, and it is also the most elegant place in the entire mansion. It was converted into a residence by the people of Moyan Pavilion, specially prepared for the senior officials of Moyan Pavilion such as the four guardians who will come from the east.

Wu Qing nodded, she liked this small building!

"Qingqing, where is this?" Qian Jichen asked as he picked a piece of bamboo leaf and held it in his mouth while looking at the surrounding environment.

"That's where the deputy master of the Moyan Pavilion, who is said to be very popular, should live." Wu Qing's tone was a bit sour. She was not a beautiful woman, but she had the nerve to occupy her position as the deputy master of the pavilion.

Without waiting for anyone to react, she added: "Go upstairs by yourself and move in whichever room you like."

"Qingqing?" Wei Qingwu glared. This is where the senior officials of Moyan Pavilion live. How could they just mess around?

"Go if I ask you to." Wu Qing became impatient. How could her deputy master not be a beauty? How could she not be a beauty!

"Sneeze!" The poor good baby far away in the east spit out another mouthful of sake. When he raised his head, what came into view was the charming girl smiling like a fox...

Wei Qingwu was still hesitating, but Qian Jichen had already ran upstairs. The god Wu Qing said it was okay, so why were they still standing there? Anyway, if the sky falls, the strongest person will hold it up!

"Who is making such a noise so early in the morning!" There was a creak, which was the sound of the wooden door rubbing against the door shaft. Several long footsteps could be heard, and a figure suddenly appeared beside the railing on the third floor.

The man was still sleeping, his coat was draped loosely around his body, and his belt was tied casually. What was hanging around his waist was not the jade pendant that ordinary young men from aristocratic families would like, but a small and exquisite gold abacus.

Stretching, rubbing his eyes, the man smacked his mouth, and then looked downstairs: "Who is there? Go, go, go, this is not where you kids should come. I hope you wake up early." This envoy...this deputy altar leader asked me to get up early to make money, so I barely exempted you from the crime of trespassing."

I woke him up and asked him to get up early to make money, so I am exempted from guilt?

Qian Jichen staggered up the stairs and almost fell to the ground. Wei Qingwu and the others, who were prepared to be scolded, also had twitching faces. How could they meet so many top-notch people today?

Five pairs of eyes glanced upstairs. When they looked at it, they saw the guy who was just lazily staring downstairs as if he had seen a ghost. No, to be precise, he was staring at them. My mentor, Wu Qing!