Chapter 1227: shadow

When he walked out of the gate, a familiar, vigorous figure was jumping off the carriage and landing steadily.
Then, he turned around and stretched out his hand, and took another familiar, slender figure from the carriage.
The two of them raised their heads and met him directly.
At the moment when the eyes met, the world seemed to be quiet, but many noisy things echoed in each other's eyes.
Jian Ruocheng's breathing stagnated for a moment.
But, in just a moment, he calmed down, facing Zhu Feng's heavy and deep gaze, he gently brushed his sleeves, and said to them, "Two, here."
Zhu Feng looked up at him.
"Well, here it is."
The two stood there, looking at each other.
Speaking of it, they haven't seen each other for a long time, especially Zhu Feng. After losing his memory, he just kept listening to the name "Jian Ruocheng". These days, they even kept echoing in his ears.
Really saw it, but there was an unspeakable feeling.
Hidden behind the four words "Takejian Academy", the imperial court, and even the endless waves of the entire Great Yan Dynasty, was this Jian Ruocheng in front of him.
His mood is a bit complicated.
"you--"
Jian Ruocheng looked at him.
"Jian Ruocheng."
"Jane Ruocheng in the next."
"I—I want to see you for a long time."
"Each, each other."
When the two of them talked, they were very calm, just what the two most common strangers should look like when they meet, but Nan Yan stood aside and saw this scene and listened to their voices, but only felt all over his body. cold.
Although she knew that it was impossible to have any conflict at this time, she felt even more disturbed when she saw the two of them facing each other peacefully and talking peacefully.
Even his face was a little pale.
Jian Ruocheng glanced at her subconsciously, but immediately, Zhu Feng caught his gaze. He also looked at Sinanyan and frowned immediately.
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Master, how is Xuan'er in your college?"
Jian Ruocheng said: "The two of you came today because of what happened in the academy yesterday, right?"
"Not bad."
With that, Jian Ruocheng made a "please" gesture.
Zhu Feng raised his head, looked at the gate of this simple and elegant academy, was silent for a moment, then turned to the south flue and said, "Let's go."
"..."
Nan Yan nodded and walked in with him.
And beside them, Ran Xiaoyu and a few other attendants in casual clothes, who were actually elites of Jin Yiwei, followed them into this quiet and elegant academy.
On the street on the other side of Jinling City, a horse-drawn carriage was advancing rapidly, because it was so fast that it almost overturned a small stall on the side of the road when it was turning.
The vendor jumped up and shouted, "Are you going to reincarnate?"
Even so, the speed of the carriage remains unchanged.
Even sitting in the carriage, Xia Fuxiu, who was already too bumpy, lifted the curtain and said to the coachman: "Hurry up, and hurry up."
The coachman couldn't, but shook the rein vigorously: "Drive!"
The horses pulling carts spread their hooves and galloped on the road.
However, even though they were so fast, they still did not get rid of the few figures that followed, and the sharp eyes of those people like eagles.
Between looking at each other, the codewords pass
"He must be here soon."
"Everyone, be careful."
"Ready to pass the news back."
"Yes!"
The person in the carriage didn't know, and still looked ahead eagerly. At the end of the avenue, a small building faintly appeared.


Walking in all the way, the surrounding is quiet.
Only the rustle of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest made this academy even more quiet.
However, when they passed through the door in the center of the open space and saw the classroom in front of them, there were waves of neat reading sounds.
"The way of a university is in Ming Mingde, in being close to the people, and in the perfection..."
Although it is a very simple article, it makes people feel very comfortable listening to the neat reading of the students. Zhu Feng stopped, listened for a while, and then said: "I have seen so much about Zhujian Academy. Rumor has it, I thought that in your college, you would teach something different."
Jian Ruocheng looked forward with indifferent eyes.
"People are different and don't need to be taught."
"People are different?"
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Feng glanced at him: "So, you make them more different?"
"..."
Jian Ruocheng didn't answer this sentence, but walked around the classroom and went inside.
After walking through a path between the bamboo forests, they arrived at the students’ dormitory. The door here was different from what Zhu Chengxuan and the others had seen before. They were not locked again. The dormitory, several other roads, are all locked.
Therefore, they can only go to the front room.
Zhu Feng glanced around.
Faintly, there seems to be someone shaking.
But at this time, Jian Ruocheng said, "Please here."
Zhu Feng retracted his gaze, followed him forward and walked to the room.
The door opened, and Zhu Chengxuan, who had been waiting inside, immediately stepped forward at this time: "Father"
The word "huang" almost blurted out.
However, after a pair of Zhu Feng's deep eyes, the word was swallowed back, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Father, father."
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at him with a cold expression.
Even if Zhu Chengxuan faced the assassination here, or even the secret instigation of others, it was still a fish in the water, but when he met his father, he immediately fell down, bowed his head, and did not dare to take a breath.
Li Bushang stepped forward and bowed his hands to Zhu Feng.
However, his eyes couldn't help but looked behind him.
Zhu Feng stood at the door, and the sun shone in from behind him. He was originally shady on the front. At this time, his face became more gloomy.
He said solemnly: "That's how you protect my son?"
"..."
Li Bu hurt for a moment, and buried his head, "Subordinates are convicted."
"Humph!"
Zhu Feng snorted coldly, and took another step forward. Li Bushang could only step aside. Then Zhu Feng walked to the bed with Jian Ruocheng and looked at the unconscious person on the bed.
Although it has only been a day, Qian Xiuwen's condition is much better than yesterday's loss of blood and paleness.
Zhu Feng looked down at him and was silent.
At this moment, Zhu Chengxuan behind him said softly: "Father, the son is not—"
"shut up!"
Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Let you come and have a look at the academy, this is what you see!"
"I--"
Zhu Chengxuan was completely afraid to speak this time.
After a long while, Zhu Feng turned around and said to Jian Ruocheng: "Master, can you have tea?"