The Devil and the Flower

The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.

The evening wind was blowing, and Lin Yanlan was afraid that the medicine would be cold, so she glanced at the door: "Master Jiang, is Daoist awake?"

"I woke up when I sent him back," Jiang Huan raised his eyebrows, and said, "I followed the doctor's advice, but unfortunately someone didn't appreciate it and kicked me out."

His tone was normal, but it was obvious that he was somewhat dissatisfied.

Lin Yanlan thought about it—this Mr. Jiang is humble on the outside and arrogant on the inside, he doesn't seem to be patient, it's hard for him to stay here after being treated coldly.

It's amazing.

Lin Yanlan stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Mr. Dao, I'm here to deliver the medicine, is it convenient for me to come in?"

"There is Miss Laulin." The door opened as soon as it knocked, Feng Yueci sat at the table with a scroll in his hand, he seemed to have been bathed, he was wearing a light robe, plain clothes were clean, his long black hair was stained with water vapor, scattered like a brocade .

Lin Yanlan entered the door with a smile, and couldn't help but look back. Jiang Huan was still standing in the yard, pretending to look up at the moon, as if he was really just passing by.

Feng Yueci poured two cups of tea and said, "It's windy outside, Young Master Jiang, please come in."

What Jiang Huan was waiting for was his words, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "I don't have a good memory, who used my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs before and drove me out?"

Feng Yue resigned and said: "Yes, please, not rush."

The moonlight covered the window like water, and it also fell into the depths of his eyes, looking forward to shine.

Qingqing Fenghua, Huihui Shenxiu.

With the stunning beauty in the sky and the world, who can have a temper?

Jiang Huan's throat was inexplicably dry, so he took a sip of tea and said, "Okay, okay, I don't care about the beauty."

Lin Yanlan heard it was funny, and pushed the medicine cup: "Mr. Dao, let me feel my pulse after drinking the medicine."

Feng Yue took the medicine and drank it all, then frowned slightly, covered his lips and coughed.The room is obviously warm and suffocating, and the moonlight shines on his face, which looks like icy muscles and bones, and there is no blood at all.

Lin Yanlan pondered on her pulse, her brows gradually furrowed: "Mr. Dao, how do you feel?"

Feng Yue resigned, "It's okay."

"Okay?" Although Lin Yanlan had a gentle temperament, she couldn't help raising her voice and said: "The light before the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry is still bright as usual. If you continue to toss yourself like this, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Feng Yue resigned: "I know, Miss Lin, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Lin Yanlan took a deep breath, and wanted to persuade him, but she couldn't say a single harsh word or "no" to him.

Jiang Huan put down his teacup and smiled: "It's meaningless to live for the sake of living. It's better to do whatever you want and be happy. Is that what Daojun thinks?"

Feng Yue was noncommittal, and only said: "For the matter of fate, you can't force it."

Jiang Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, tapped the table, and smiled lightly: "I haven't tried it, how do you know it's forced? How do you know it won't work? Daojun, have you ever heard 'my fate is up to me'? What's the matter if you have passed this day and rebelled against this fate?"

Lin Yanlan was dumbfounded.

If other people said this, she would definitely laugh and talk crazy, but from Jiang Huan's mouth, it was so natural, so proud, and so high-spirited, as if he had really done this before.

"Mr. Jiang is so bold." Feng Yueci admired this kind of naturally fearless person, shining brightly like the scorching sun.However, there are three thousand roads, none of which is wrong, and it is impossible for everyone to take the same road.

He turned over a page of the book and said as calmly as before: "Comfort is not indulgence, I am different from Young Master Jiang."

Instead of being angry, Jiang Huan laughed out loud and shook the teapot: "It's a pity it's not wine."

Drinking with you and discussing the Tao while drunk is the first-class pleasure in this world.

Beauty is common, character is difficult to raise, and strength of character is rare.

Jiang Huan looked at the figure as bright as the moon in front of him, he clearly hadn't drunk alcohol, but he seemed a little drunk.

"..."

Lin Yanlan had a smile on her face, but felt that she was superfluous—wasn't she seeing a doctor?How do you talk about Taoism so well?Could it be... is this the gap in realm?

That's all, it's rare for someone to be able to talk with Daojun together.

She didn't bother them, and lightly collected her things and left.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the night is bright.

Li Mianxi and the Wu family guarded the unconscious people and took care of them all night, and they couldn't help falling asleep on the table near the morning.

They were awakened by small cries.

Li Mianxi rubbed her eyes, jumped up and hit her leg: "Hiss...Senior Ji!"

Ji Shiyan wrapped her arms around her knees, buried her head between her arms, and sobbed tremblingly. She seemed to be enduring it, but she still couldn't control her emotions.Hearing the cry, she quickly wiped her face and stood up.

Without a red dress, the water-blue costumes of Huaxia Academy couldn't hide her bright appearance. She took a deep breath and whispered, "Mianxi."

Li Mianxi was a little dazed, stuttering and not knowing what to say, and choked out a sentence: "Senior Ji, you... are you okay?"

Ji Shiyan was silent for a while, and said, "I'm fine, I just had a very long dream."

Li Mianxi asked nervously: "Then what did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that the flowers are blooming," Ji Shiyan said with a sharp pain in her heart, "the flowers are blooming, and there is no way to bloom, wait until, wait until..."

The flowers bloom without a place, wait until Ji Shiyan.

However, Chen Wufang didn't wait until he died, Ji Shiyan felt as much pain as he regretted.

"Sister Ji!"

Seeing her rushing out without looking back, Li Mianxi wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Wu Congying: "Let her be alone."

Wu Congshan said: "Speaking of which, what is the relationship between Yin Demon and her?"

Li Mianxi's mind was still in a mess, and he didn't know how to answer him.

While talking, the others gradually woke up.

Wu Shuangya opened his eyes, pressed his back, and yelled, shaking the whole room: "It hurts to death! What bastard beat me again! You bastard! You can't hit me lightly!"

"... Hearing this loud voice, I knew it was the second son of the Wu family!"

"It's noisy!"

"That's right, it's rare to get a good night's sleep!"

Everyone woke up and couldn't help talking, Li Mianxi hurried forward and said: "Senior Qiu, Senior Sister Guan, Senior Yang, Senior Sister Qin, Senior He."

Qiu Linhan, Guan Tong, Yang Ce, Qin Wenyin, He Yuli.These five people, together with Li Mianxi and Ji Shiyan, are the team that came out of Huaxia Academy to practice this time.

Guan Tong said bluntly, "Mianxi, why are the Second Young Master Wu here?"

Qin Wenyin was careful, looked around first, and asked: "Mianxi brother, where is Ji Xue?"

He Yuli frowned: "Is something wrong?"

Yang Ce was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qiu Linhan: "Stop talking, let Mianxi speak."

Li Mianxi wiped off his sweat, and hurriedly recounted what happened during this period of time.Everyone took care of themselves while listening, got up and went out.

Across the corridor of trees, there was someone practicing swords in the courtyard, each move was simple and clear, but the figure was chic, coming and going like the wind, with its own mysterious meaning, everyone couldn't take their eyes off of them.

Guan Tong asked curiously: "This is the senior Jiang you mentioned, right? Such a handsome person, such a handsome kung fu!"

Yang Ce trembled a little when he heard the familiar name "Jiang Huan", but when he looked closely at this moment, he was almost scared out of his wits—heaven!It turned out to be the Great Demon King!Principal, save me!

Seeing that Yang Ce's face was pale, Qiu Linhan almost trembled into a sieve, worried: "Student, are you feeling unwell?"

Yang Ce was trying to find an excuse to slip away, when Qin Wenyin said with a sweet smile, "Dao Jun!"

The wind blows and the forest moves, rustling softly. Feng Yueci sits quietly at the stone table and flips a book. He is dressed in white and blue, with sleeves as wide as clouds.

In a daze, Yang Ce couldn't run away.Everyone was pleasantly surprised, and they all saluted: "Dao Jun is well."

Feng Yue resigned: "Everyone is well."

Jiang Huan heard the movement, walked over, and glanced casually.Yang Ce shrank his head and dodged back.

Li Mianxi: "Mr. Dao, Sister Ji has been crying since she woke up. I'm a little worried about her."

Jiang Huan smiled when he heard this, and said in an unclear way: "I don't think you need to worry about her."

Li Mianxi: "Huh?"

Jiang Huan drank tea by himself and said nothing unnecessary.

Feng Yueci coughed twice, and said, "I'll go look for her later. It's over here, and the joint examination of Xuegong Academy is approaching, so you don't need to travel abroad, go back and prepare earlier."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone had a bitter face.

Huaxia Academy and Sijun Academy are old rivals. The former was established early and has a profound heritage, while the latter is famous for its backing from the Sijun Palace. The two families compete for enrollment every year.

And the "Joint Examination" held every three years sounds more like a civil and military exchange, connecting feelings, but it is actually a competitive test, trying to crush each other to death.

In recent years, the four monarchs have been powerful. From the perspective of outsiders, the Huaxia Academy is inevitably weaker. Fortunately, there is a Qinghui Daojun.However, although Taoist Lord is young, his status is comparable to that of the Four Lords, and he can't end up like the juniors, so he has to rely on themselves.

He Yuli said: "We are not afraid of Sijun Academy, we were the ones who won last time!"

"Hmph!" The three members of the Wu family came from behind, and Wu Shuangya glanced at them: "I heard from my elder brother that this year, the apprentice who kills the king will participate in the joint test, so don't let your boat capsize in the gutter!"

There are quite a few people from the Hundred Clans who study in Xuegong Academy, but they stay for a year or two for the purpose of "borrowing" and will not take the joint examination. For example, Li Mianxi and Ji Shiyan, who are from clans, have been staying in Xuegong Academy It is possible.

Mr. Wu once stayed in the Huaxia Academy, so Wu Shuangya sneered, but he was on their side in his heart.

Wu Congying was afraid that his violent temper would offend others again, so he hurriedly said, "Dao Jun, the piano has been delivered, and we are going back to report to the eldest son. Do you need a big bird to send you a ride?"

Feng Yue resigned and replied: "Thank you for your kindness, there is no need."

Wu Shuangya nodded, quite reluctantly: "Mr. Dao, when I sneak out next time, I will go to the academy to play with you!"

The school disciples next to him showed unanimous "rejection faces", but they also bowed their hands according to the etiquette: "Second Master Wu, go slowly."

Wu Shuangya snorted at them, raised his head and walked away.

Everyone fell into a coma for a few days, and at this time they were very hungry, so they wanted to eat first.Yang Ce heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally escaped.

"The kid with the round face in the back," Jiang Huan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, staring at Yang Ce who shrunk into an ostrich with a half-smile, "I think you look familiar."

Yang Ce was like thunder, and almost burst into tears: "I'm not, I don't! Who are you, senior?"

Headmaster, I don't know if Daojun's "Spirit Sealing Arrow" can seal Great Demon King Jiang!