After reading the "Phoenix Legend" carefully, Lin Yuxuan handed the newspaper to Xingyun, then came over and asked: "Xin'er, you wrote this?"

"Yes, Master." Lan Xin was not sure what Master's attitude was. It was clear that the teacher had just asked her to continue working hard, so why did Master look like this?

"Master, I have read so many articles, but I have never seen such a straightforward article." Lin Yuxuan walked around with a smile in his eyes.

"Senior Lin, I have never seen this type of article written by Ninth Master. I always feel that it should not be written like this, but I also find it very novel. I wonder what everyone will think of it?" Xingyun read the article again, and some

Asked doubtfully.

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of article. I'm afraid I can only leave it to the readers to judge." Lin Yuxuan stopped and took a deep look at Lan Xin.

"Generally, most articles about the Phoenix Clan tell about history, praise bloodline, and explain talent. But no one has ever written about the origins of the Phoenix Clan like this." Xingyun was still a little worried.

"Haha, the previous articles were all very well written, but they were all the same. I'm tired of reading them. Maybe I'll write something new that will be welcomed by everyone." Lin Yuxuan said with full confidence.

"Xingyun, go and copy this article and send it to the palace for the king to read." Lin Yuxuan suddenly thought of something and told Xingyun.

"Yes." Xingyun bowed and left with the newspaper.

Lan Xin didn't care. After all, she was just a child, so it didn't matter what kind of content she wrote.

Even if some people can't stand this kind of article, but children's talk is unbridled, how can they still write an article to criticize a child like themselves?

"Xin'er, are you worried about something?" Lin Yuxuan asked suddenly.

"Ah, I have nothing to worry about, master." Lan Xin didn't expect Lin Yuxuan to change the topic so quickly, and was a little surprised.

"Aren't you worried?" Lin Yuxuan chuckled and asked suspiciously, "You are always eager to learn, and you are eager to learn every time the teacher teaches. Today, you were asked to go to the big class to suspend classes, but you looked like you didn't want to go, and said it was nothing.

What's on your mind?"

"Master, I am going to attend the class immediately." Lan Xin responded, lowering her head and not looking into Master's eyes.

"You kid, my master is so kind to you, yet you still hide it from me and don't tell the truth." Lin Yuxuan grabbed Lan Xin's clothes and refused to let her leave.

But he happened to see the tears on her face and quickly took out a handkerchief to help her wipe them clean.

But the tears couldn't be stopped, instead they came out like springs. After spending many days together, Lin Yuxuan regarded her as a treasure in his heart. He had no choice but to hold her in his arms and comfort her, saying: "Don't cry, Xin'er, in my heart."

If you have any grievances, talk to your master."

But Lan Xin couldn't stop crying. She was already sensitive, and when she thought of the unfortunate experiences in the past, she burst into tears.

After a long time, Lan Xin, whose eyes were red from crying, tried her best to suppress her tears and slowly recovered.

Feeling her sobbing, Lin Yuxuan kept patting her back gently to ease her excitement.

Under the man's gentle care, Lan Xin also slowly told the story of her previous quarrels with Xu Hui and Rong Wan.

After listening carefully to Lan Xin's story, Lin Yuxuan also felt extremely scared.

"Have you never told anyone what happened?"

"No, my disciple was still a nobody at that time. I was worried that it would cause trouble and bring trouble to my father and brother Wei, so I didn't tell them."

Lan Xin calmed down her mood and told what was deep in her heart, and she felt much more relaxed.

"Then you plan to escape and not see them?"

"Disciple hasn't thought about it yet." Lan Xin lowered her head and played with the corner of her clothes.

"Do you know who you are?" Lin Yuxuan asked suddenly.

"I am Lan Xin." Lan Xin was a little surprised as to why the master would ask such a question for no reason.

"You are Lan Xin. You are no longer the lamb you used to be. You are a direct bloodline of the top family Yueyang Lan, and the biological daughter of King Zhennan. Even if Xu Hui is a military upstart, Rong Wan is the daughter of the prime minister of the empire.

, so what? Now you don’t have to be afraid of them anymore." Lin Yuxuan said loudly.

After hearing this, Lan Xin came to her senses. She used to be a commoner, but she was bullied by young men from aristocratic families, and even her life was hanging by a thread.

But now that I am a noble daughter of the royal family, I no longer need to be afraid of them.

Seeing that his apprentice had figured it out, Lin Yuxuan added, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to take revenge on Xu Hui, but you have to take revenge on her according to the rules of your game. There's no point in escaping, you know?"

Lan Xin stared at Lin Yuxuan with tear-stained eyes and asked: "What are the rules of our game?"

"Yes, the rules of the game for the young master of your family." Lin Yuxuan nodded affirmatively and said.

"What the master means is that the disciple will contract with the family's flying black tiger in the future. After the golden elixir is completed, he will challenge Xu Hui and beat her to pieces, venting his own ill will." Lan Xin thought about the rules of the game for the young master of the family, and also

Somewhat understood.

"Now that you have a direction to strive for, why don't you go to the class now?"

"Go, I'm not afraid of them." Lan Xin said seriously and said goodbye to her master.

Since Xingyun went to copy articles, Lin Yuxuan asked a girl to accompany Lan Xin to attend the class.

Arriving at the big classroom, Lan Xin heard everyone discussing her "Phoenix Legend" before she arrived.

This made Lan Xin find it a bit interesting. She found a place to sit down and quietly pricked up her ears to listen to what everyone was saying.

An elegant young man held a newspaper in his hand and said to the little boy next to him: "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known there was such an article. It's really eye-opening."

The little boy also said excitedly: "This article is really interesting. This is how the Phoenix was originally formed."

A young scholar also said to his companion: "The "Children's Newspaper" even published such an article? Isn't it too funny?"

Another scholar who was a little more steady said: "As a kid, how do you expect to be able to write any rigorous academic articles? Such an article would be quite suitable to be published in the "Children's Newspaper". I think Lan Xin's writing is pretty good.

, quite innovative. You are truly worthy of being a disciple of the Great Sage!"

"It's just that it's too difficult for children to understand. Such an easy-to-understand article is still excellent. Please give her support."

Lan Xin listened with great interest, but she was sitting upright in her seat, seeming to be thinking about something. People around her looked at a little girl who was quite quiet.

But my heart is blooming with joy, haha...

At this time, a young aristocratic girl came over and gently tapped her table with a folding fan: "Lan Xin?"

Lan Xin looked up and saw that it was Rong Wan who was wearing a Confucian shirt. She quickly stood up and said politely: "Young Master Rong, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!