Five days have passed since the Flower Appreciation Festival at Yunlan Villa, and the students in the college are still happily talking about it.

To sum up, all wind directions convey to people that the scenery is charming, the flowers are in bloom, and the items on the food street are pleasing to the eye.

During this period, there was no lack of discussion as to whose young master was polite, elegant, intellectual, handsome and meticulous, making him an ideal husband.

In this peaceful discussion, there is only one thing missing.

That night, the library was blown up, and criminals sneaked in and even took hostages.

Everyone has the same opinion as to why the three-day flower viewing festival was shortened to two days.

Mrs. E was feeling unwell and couldn't bear to be disturbed, so she left the table early.

This argument sounds like an excuse at first glance.

However, no one doubted it. After all, His Highness the Xianwang came to Yunlan Villa in person. He must have important matters. Who would continue to stay without a wink?

Xia Qianqian came to Guizi class early in the morning. When Wang Yueyue saw her, she hurriedly waved to her.

She walked over and sat down. Wang Yueyue immediately came forward and whispered: "You haven't come to class in the past two days. Take a look..."

Her eyes fell on Ren Yuanyuan's position, "She's not here either."

Xia Qianqian didn't say anything.

That night, Feng Wei slashed his sword across Ren Yuanyuan's head, touching her scalp, and a piece of hair fell out. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her soul was gone.

It is estimated that she will not be able to come to the academy for a while.

"After that night, I met other students, but I never saw Ren Yuanyuan. Could it be that she was injured?" Wang Yueyue has a simple mind. She doesn't get along with Ren Yuanyuan on weekdays, but she is still worried about her.

"I guess I was scared."

Xia Qianqian turned around, took out the book from her crossbody bag, put it on the table, and asked, "Are the others okay?"

"Are you concerned about Huang Meimei?" Wang Yueyue squinted, "Don't you feel the vicious gaze?"

Xia Qianqian followed her line of sight and looked over, and belatedly realized that on the seat over there, an evil god was sitting on a stool, with his hands on his hips and staring at her with an unkind look.

Xia Qianqian gave her a light look and said innocently: "I haven't been to class for three days and I never stole her limelight or her wishful husband. Why is she so resentful towards me?"

"She didn't go to Chengyunlan Villa." Wang Yueyue said quietly.

"If she didn't make it, what does it have to do with me?"

"Others talking about the good boy at Yunlan Villa have nothing to do with her. Besides, there are some things that you don't know about..."

Wang Yueyue lowered her voice and told how Huang Meimei bought a fake application letter on the black market and how she was discovered by the maid at the entrance of Yunlan Villa.

And how on the way back, the carriage overturned and he rolled out of the carriage, howling and crying. Many young men saw the ugly scene and recounted it vividly.

After her reminder, Xia Qianqian remembered that when she was going up the mountain that day, a carriage rushed down and almost hit their carriage.

It turns out to be Huang Meimei’s carriage.

She almost bumped into someone else, so she had no shame in coming to resent them.

Xia Qianqian glanced at Huang Meimei indifferently, then turned her head, lowered her head as if nothing had happened, and looked at the books on her desk.

Today’s class is with Yu Yinghua.

The subject in this class is female virtue.

Women with ancient new ideas who have always shown women's virtues and precepts to restrain women actually told them about the three obediences and four virtues, and even about loyalty to the end.

Xia Qianqian looked at her on the podium, very funny.

Sure enough, after class, Yu Yinghua immediately stopped her and dragged her to the peach tree in the backyard.

On the dense peach tree branches, peaches the size of cherries are hidden among the leaves, which is very pleasant.

Xia Qianqian looked at the small green peaches on the branches and couldn't help but think of Mrs. Xi.

My mother in this body.

Every year in March, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, she would come to Jiangcheng and pay homage to her daughter by the Fu'an River.

She planted so many peach blossoms in Zhuxian Academy, but it was a pity that in the past eighteen years, she had never seen the trees bearing fruit.

What a pity.

Thinking of Xi Yalan, I couldn't help but think that today, she still hasn't received the letter.

On the road from the capital to Jiangcheng, some cities suffered from extreme weather such as heavy rainstorms. Dams were destroyed, roads collapsed, and boats were unable to sail on the river.

On weekdays, you will receive a letter from your mother every three days.

Now five days have passed, but there is no news from her.

I don’t know what the situation will be like when her cheap brother wants to discuss marriage.

While thinking wildly, Yu Yinghua sighed, "I've heard all about it."

I heard that this word is used very cleverly.

Xia Qianqian was confused, "What did you hear?"

"You fell in love with someone else and betrayed Mr. Mo." Yu Yinghua said with a cold face and a deep voice.

"This..." The expression on Xia Qianqian's face cannot be described in words.

If Mr. Yu knew Cuttlefish's true identity, she would not be so worried.

"Don't quibble!"

Yu Yinghua said with a serious face: "On that day, I was also at Yunlan Villa, and I saw with my own eyes how kindly His Highness the King spoke to you softly, and even gave you a large bouquet of flowers in public."

"Um..." Xia Qianqian was questioned and felt extremely embarrassed, her cheeks suddenly turned red.

This feeling was as if she was a child who fell in love early, spreading a lot of dog food in public, and by chance, she was caught by the teacher.

"Mr. Yu, since you went to Yunlan Villa, why don't you come to find me? I can also give you lipstick and perfume."

"Don't interrupt me!"

Yu Yinghua said angrily: "It's hard for me to accuse you in front of His Majesty the King. I watched helplessly, but I couldn't do anything about it. So, how can I explain to Mr. Mo?"

"You are not his relative, what should you explain to him?"

"You're still talking back!" Yu Yinghua felt a little resentful, and persuaded her earnestly: "Qianqian, the outside world speaks highly of His Highness the Xian Wang. I cannot deny that he is indeed a rare talent in the world today."

"But talent and husband are different."

"You don't understand her, and you have only known him for a short time. If you are just greedy for a man's identity, background and family background, you will eventually fail."

Looking at Yu Yinghua's serious teaching, Xia Qianqian suppressed a smile, but could not tell her the truth, so she deliberately teased her, "Then do you think Mr. Mo is reliable?"

"Although Mr. Mo is alienated from others, his attitude towards you is different from ordinary people."

Yu Yinghua thought about it and said in a deep voice: "I don't have much communication with him, but Dean Liu and others admire him. He has been keeping himself clean for so many years at Zhuxian Academy until he met you."

"Based on this, he is not a playboy."

After saying this, Yu Yinghua rolled his eyelids and said, "You don't want him, and there is Hu Tang waiting behind you. How can you see someone with a higher status and abandon these two people? This..."

She said with a worried look on her face: "I don't want to believe that you are such a person who always gives up."

Oh my god!
Chapter completed!