Chapter 23:

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Then she waved her hand smartly and walked forward quickly.
Finally made a wise decision...man really can not pick it up casually...
She walked briskly under the moonlight, a little surprised that her physical strength seemed to be getting better and better, and she was not tired at all in the middle of the night. How powerful her steps were.
Step...powerful...
This step is too heavy, right?
She turned back a little stiffly, as she saw, and behind him, the young boy of Gauze fluttered, and the thin coat of the sky and water was like a demure flowing water under the moonlight.
Feng Zhi slightly supported his forehead, feeling a bit sadly that the matter was not so easy to solve.
"What are you doing with me?"
The jade carving said quietly: "You said to take me."
"I was lying to you." Feng Zhiwei told him tenderly and sweetly.
"You said to take me." The jade carving was unmoved.
"..."
After Feng Zhiwei tried three or four ways before and after and still couldn't make jade carving give up following her, she finally realized tragically that this brown sugar was sticking, and he could pass her with one sentence from beginning to end!
You said take me!
Forget it, the conversation with this person is also looking for abuse. Feng Zhiwei finally gave up. She walked in the middle of the night, hungry and thirsty. Seeing a stream in front, she wanted to drink water to wash her face, walked to the stream, took off the mask and crouched Down, the moonlight was bright, and her shadow was clearly reflected in the clear water.
The shadow looks slightly different.
Feng Zhi stared at the swaying shadow in the water waves-the woman was as bright as the moon, but her eyebrows were a little red mole like rouge, adding a bit of enchanting.
She lifted her hands slowly for a while, and then her eyebrows flicked, her fingertips were stained with a little red, and the luster was gloomy under the moonlight.
Feng Zhiwei froze at the blood of his eyebrows for a moment, and floated the moon-white sleeves that flew at dusk, and the pale gold mandala blooming in the gorgeous blue light.
Ning Yi was injured?
Feng Zhiwei immediately guessed that his injury must be related to his small movements-playing against masters such as jade carvings, he was a little distracted, let alone injured, there were also dangers to his life.
She stood staring at the moon, quietly for a long time, the silver frost-like moonlight was plated on her jade white cheeks, and then fell on the sleeves of Piaofei, under the sleeves, and the fingers, finally silenced the blood stains. ...
The rouge mole that fell on whose eyebrows couldn't drop the mark of life.
When Feng Zhiwei looked up, he saw a building in the middle of the mountain ahead.
Judging from the chic blue cornice that emerged from the shade of the trees and rocks, it seemed that this way was entangled, and came to Qingming Academy.
Qingming is known as the No.1 Academy in the world, formerly known as Dacheng No.1 Academy. Earlier, it gathered talents from all over the world, regardless of nobility, and only selected outstanding students. After Tiansheng founded the country, according to the usual habit of this dynasty, Qingming gradually became The First Royal Academy only serves royal and aristocratic officials, but since Xin Ziyan took office as the head of the academy, under his persistence, he will still recruit some particularly outstanding students from Hanmen and Shangmen. It is very difficult for these people to come in. It is not surprising that most of the later careers are accessible. It is not surprising that the academy is too high. Any student who is incognito may be an aristocrat with a hand in sight. Even if the book cannot be read, this business relationship alone is enough for this life.
So every year in Qingming school test, people all over the world will squeeze their heads. Feng Zhiwei remembers the conversation between his brother and mother who heard that day, thinking that the batch of buddies and friends with him must be from Qingming Academy? Sure enough, dumbfounded.
She was very hungry at this time, there was nowhere to go, and she was still holding a burden.
So he took the jade carving to knock on the door, knocked for a while, the side door opened, an old man looked out, Feng Zhiwei said in the future, the old man rolled his eyes, and said broadly: "A glass of water or two silver! One thousand and two cakes, I can't get it out and roll down the mountain!"
Feng Zhi stunned slightly-is this water or jade liquid agar? Is it because of the bullishness of Qingming Academy, even the water is noble?
Fortunately, she has always been good-tempered, and it was not easy to make her angry, but she still smiled: "My husband... my brother is sick, so I can get along..."
"Yes, I know that your brother is sick, and you know that you lost your father's father in the early years and was cold-eyed. Brothers and brothers were not respectful and were sold from house to house. They were almost sold into a brothel..." The old man rolled his eyes and waved his hand.
Feng Zhiwei looked up at him in amazement and sighed, "How do you know? It's really good! But I wasn't sold into a brothel..."
"You didn't sell into a brothel, it was your sister who was sold into a brothel, but that's all!"
Feng Zhiwei heard something a bit wrong and turned his head to look around, only to find that there were people all around sleeping on the floor under blankets, and some were dressed brightly, but most of them were ragged and described as withered, their faces were yellower than hers, and their expressions were more pitiful than hers The shirt couldn't cover the buttocks, all staring at the old man's head, his eyes flashing with hope.
Feng Zhiwei moved in his heart, and if he understood, Lao Cangtou had already closed the door again.
With a bitter smile, Feng Zhi shook his head slightly, and suddenly came over to a young boy. Svenwen slammed her: "Xiongtai."
Feng Zhiwei didn't understand what he came over and paid the gift. Looking at the young boy's beautiful appearance, his eyes were especially special. There seemed to be sparks in it, which made him dazzled.
The teenager came together mysteriously and said, "Don't Xiongtai not understand why this happened?"
Feng Zhiwei asked for advice: "I would like to hear the details."
"Head of Academy Xinyuan, who was born in a cold place earlier." The young man smirked, "I always take care of the students in the cold place, so..."
Feng Zhiwei suddenly realized-so no matter whether they have money or not, these people are dressed up as unpretentious and undressed. It is better than a miserable poor so that Xin Yuan can enter the academy for the first time.
So old accustomed to seeing this scene thought that she was also a member of the poor army and ate her in a closed door.
What an injustice!
"Now that you know there is a fake, why don't you just stop it?"
There seemed to be respect in the youth expression, saying: "Xin Yuan said that it would be easy to expel these people, and the academy would be quiet, but if there were really poor but talented people, wouldn't it just give away the opportunity of others? So he did not stop, and occasionally came out to select himself, but it was difficult to think about this old man."