Incompatible with the male protagonist Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

Most of the people who were injured on the day of the fire in Duobao Pavilion were members of the Hanlin Academy. Some of them were ordered to draw the list of spiritual artifacts, while others were innocent followers.After all, they were colleagues, so Yun Le took the time to visit.

The situation was more serious than he had imagined. Zhuang Que was lying on the sickbed, his face was wrapped in a white cloth, and only two dull eyes were exposed.A gap in the bandage on one wrist was loosened, and Yun Le saw that her normal skin color turned into scorched black, extremely bleak.

"Are... are you okay?" Yun Le asked a little worried.

Zhuang Que heard his voice and knew that he was here to visit him, so he quickly retracted his hands under the quilt, and turned his head with difficulty.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see." He said weakly.

Yun Le hesitated when he heard this.

"I won't go to the Imperial Academy again," Zhuang Que said.

"Why?"

"I've been burnt like this, even if I'm cured, I won't have the face to see others. How can I continue to stay in the Imperial Academy?" Zhuang Que asked coldly, "It's not good to be seen as a joke."

He originally thought that he knew the fourth prince, had a backer in the palace, and had a bright career. Who would have thought that he would encounter such misfortune suddenly... Maybe this is fate.

But he didn't want to admit his fate at all.

Li Canran successfully redeemed the system feature package he had dreamed of.

[Feature Pack 9: Absolute Forecast]

Just listening to the name is awesome.

Xiao Tong boasted and boasted: "That is, this system never sells fake products, and its reputation is super good."

Li Canran smiled, "I believe in you, so I'm going to heaven to try."

Xiao Tong:? ?It doesn't have to be.

Li Canran had made up his mind to go, Zhou Rong was worried about letting him go alone, and followed him all the way after his physical condition recovered.

"I haven't been to the prison that day, so I just went to see it." Zhou Rong said.

"What is there to learn?" Li Canran said with a slumped face, "Going for sightseeing or to learn the internal structure of the prison?"

Zhou Rong was very calm, "I'll go and see what people are imprisoned inside, are they all sharp-tongued like you?"

He still remembered his revenge for being kicked out of bed last night.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Li Canran had no choice but to let him follow step by step.

Heavenly Prison is underground in the palace, still some distance away from them.

These days the Shanhai Grand Ceremony is being held very lively, there are many monks on the street, and there is inevitably some pushing and shoving among the crowd.

Li Canran put on a mask on his face, looked at the passerby beside him, and his voice came from under the mask angrily, "Push carefully and I'll beat you up."

Passers-by frowned a little unhappily at this threat, but they still didn't want to cause trouble, so they stepped back for a while and muttered, "How dare you wear a mask."

Zhou Rong glanced over, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know yet, something happened in Shuangyan Square last night." The passer-by made a fool of himself, seeing that no one was asking questions, he couldn't help but make fun of himself, and continued to say: "A man wearing a mask broke into Lingyin at night. Lou, took all the valuables away, it was nothing at all, money is not a big deal for Shuangyanfang, but who knew that person happened to meet Wu Qingwei, the two fought, Wu Qingwei did not bring guards I was injured, and this morning I even sent out the anger of the past few days, saying that I want revenge."

Li Canran was stunned when he heard this, and thought: Don't be the person they met last night.

Is it really because of lack of money?

Worried about causing unnecessary attention and trouble, Li Canran quickly took off the mask on his face, while looking in the direction of the palace, thinking about how to get in in an open and aboveboard manner.

In the imperial palace of the imperial city, in a beautifully decorated bedroom.

"Princess Xuannuo, wake up." The personal maid called softly standing outside the blue tent.

She waited in place for a while before the person on the bed moved.

Xuan Nuo woke up from sleep, slowly opened his eyes, lifted a corner of the bed quilt, put on his coat first under the maid's service, then sat back on the bed, stepped on the maid's knee with his bare feet, let her He put on his shoes for himself.

After putting on the shoes, Xuan Nuo gave her a gentle smile and made a thank you gesture.

The maid was overwhelmed by the flattery, hurriedly bent down and buried her head, saluted respectfully and left.

She is twenty this year, and she has served Xuan Nuo with all her heart and soul for three years, pampering and loving her sincerely, and feeling sorry for her at the same time.

It's a commonplace in Zhongzhou that the little princess of the Xuan family lost her father when she was young, and became dumb after being stimulated, and even her hearing was damaged. It's pitiful for her to be beautiful, but she is helpless in this imperial city.

It would be great if she could marry the son of a talented and beautiful family, and she could get out of Xuan Xia's control as soon as possible.

Just as the maid was thinking of this, a familiar black shadow appeared in the corner of her eyes. It was Xuan Nuo's teacher of ink painting.

"Hello, my lord." The maid bowed and saluted.

"Is the princess already up?"

"Go back to your lord, yes."

"En." The man responded, and said in a deep voice, "The old man is going to Yaohua Hall to wait for the princess."

……

In the evening, the maid was going to tidy up the bedroom as usual.

No, this time she was a little earlier than the other maids because she was afraid of meeting Xuan Xia.

Everyone in Xuan Nuo's dormitory was afraid of Xuan Xia, the temperamental fourth prince who liked to beat and punish his servants, and if something went wrong, the servants would be in danger of their lives.

At this time, Xuan Xia always sent someone to order Xuan Nuo to meet him.If she happened to be by Xuan Nuo's side, it was inevitable that she would be summoned together.

The maid had heard that the people who followed Princess Xuan Nuo last time angered the God of Plague again somehow, and they had already met with misfortune.

Walking to the door of the bedroom, she heard the voice of someone talking, and the footsteps that were about to step in stopped.

The voice sounded like a strange man.

The maid's heart skipped a beat, fearing that she might have misheard some royal secret, so she hurriedly backed away without listening carefully.

At this moment, she heard a young woman's voice, soft and delicate, never heard anywhere.

"I'm tired of studying painting."

The strange man immediately replied: "Yes, this subordinate will arrange a new training teacher for the princess."

Outside the dormitory, the maid tightly covered her mouth, not daring to breathe, her eyes full of disbelief.