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On the other side, Wang Yao's laughter was especially fierce as he released a burst of talent while laughing. His aura naturally condensed into a sword, and as the sword intent collided with his battle intent, the two sides cancelled each other out.

From time to time, a rumbling sound could be heard, attracting the attention of others.

"Thank you for your poem today. After you go tomorrow, if there's any trouble, just tell me my name. This can be considered as a small gift for you." Wang Yao was originally very young, but now that he had gone berserk, he looked even more handsome than before. Because they were in the official position, or perhaps it was because they were born too early to be famous, the people around them were all older people like the academician.

But in reality? This person was really young.

Now, he looked even more like a young man. He no longer had the calmness that he had pretended to be. Instead, he looked more like a young man of this age.

The Fellow standing at the side was fuming with anger as he glared at Ai Hui. He could not stop his heart from aching.

Without this daughter-in-law, could it be that she doesn't even have a poem?

Blame yourself for being too slow, but your heart was not strong enough, "My good daughter-in-law, my son is especially handsome, like his mother. For my son's sake, you must help me, my father-in-law. Go and snatch that poem back! "

Zhao Lingyi was a bit embarrassed after being called 'daughter-in-law'. She quickly turned around and climbed into the car, "How can I ask for this back? Besides, I have to register. I'm afraid it will be too late if I don't go now."

Let's talk about the marriage a bit more. My son is really good. If you think my son is too stupid, you haven't had a test yet." "To tell you the truth, I still have a nephew. That one is a bit smarter, just a bit younger. As the saying goes, a female junior hugging a gold brick is just right.

Zhao Lingyi almost fell into the car when he heard what she said. He was really ashamed. He kept waving his hands to say goodbye and didn't say anything more. He was just waiting for them to leave.

After muttering to themselves for a long time, the two of them were still cursing at Wang Yao. In the end, they shook their sleeves and made up their minds to stay at Wang Yao's house for the next two days.

As the car slowly moved forward, Zhao Lingyi could still hear the two of them complaining. They were really old children.

The carriage swayed steadily. Zhao Lingyi lifted the curtains of the Hibiscus Mutabilis, revealing a white arm. The thin layer of snow outside the window flitted past like a dragonfly, landing on the sleeve of her pink bouquet and melting upon contact. The snow covered the mountains, and the shadows of the trees changed from distant to close. Separated by the endless snow, the road ahead could not be seen clearly. Only a vague blue color could be seen. The carriage occasionally jolted, and the gold ornaments on Zhao Lingyi's temples scattered with the snow, giving off a golden glow. The golden light bloomed at the corners of his eyes, making the girl in the carriage look extremely beautiful.

The young girl lazily looked out the window. Her lips were like honey as she stubbornly pursed her lips, causing her gorgeous facial features to have a firm and unswerving expression. Although the leather bag was still young and fresh like the morning dew on a lotus leaf, but according to her mental state, she was already in her twenties.

When he thought about how the Fellow Scholar had mocked him, Zhao Lingyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he really did recognize him, wouldn't he be carrying around a ton of gold?

It was better not to let the old cow eat the tender grass.

This was what the righteous young miss of the Zhao Family thought.

The carriage turned a corner, the mountain road was heavy and the water was dark and the village was bright.

From the moment she woke up, her heart was filled with loathing. It wasn't because she abandoned living things, but because the environment had once again made her feel as if she was treading on thin ice.

Since God had given her another chance to live, how could she fail to live up to God's good will?

Who is not the heaven? Step by step, the survival path.

When she woke up at that time, a pair of ice-cold hands grabbed her throat as if she was unable to escape her fate. But now, she walked step by step towards him.

The road to life was a fresh road, and even though it was filled with thorns and thorns, she still had to cut through all the thorns and brambles to become the land of frost in her heart.

Zhao Lingyi felt his heart go cold as he murmured, "The canal is always clear. Let's see if it has a source."

The academy was now the source of the water.

Thinking of staying in the sea of books for three years, that dark and fragrant feeling filled his mind and brain. He couldn't help but let out a ripple of jade-green ripples in his heart, slowly washing away the unhappiness in his heart.

After winter snows, it should be spring.

Zhao Lingyi tightened his fingers, and the cold snow melted on his palm. It was like the ice in his heart was also waiting to melt.

The carriage came to a sudden halt.

Zhao Ling Yi was startled. He stuck his head out of the window and looked out, only to see a tall horse blocking his way.

She immediately jumped off the horse when she was in front of the carriage, and walked towards her carriage with the snow crunching under her feet. The man's boots were bright red, and the pattern of cloud patterns shone brightly in the snow.

Zhao Ling Yi's heart skipped a beat as he felt hot in his eyes. He looked away as if he was afraid of being burned, and then subconsciously put down the curtain.

Although she couldn't see his face, she knew that it was that person.

Taking a deep breath, she pinched the knuckles on her palm until they turned white. She didn't know why this person had appeared here. However, she had the feeling that she had guessed right.

She did not hate him, but she did hate him.

With just a glance, the heart-wrenching pain of his previous life began to surface. The sound of flesh breaking could still be heard, and the lowered gaze of the person amidst the blood that filled the sky was the final scene before the deathly silence.

She did not want to see this person again. She did not want to recall that cold, chilling gaze.

However, after walking around, he was sure to run into this person.

Zhao Ling Yi smiled self-deprecatingly. He was trying his best to get rid of the shackles, but he couldn't.

My life is mine, but a man's insignificance is like a mayfly's regret compared to his fate.

Zhao Lingyi closed his eyes and bit his lips, leaving a shallow crescent mark.

But she was set on this path.

Godly block, God-Slaying, Buddha block … He killed Buddha.

"Miss Zhao, I'm Cheng Boyong. Can I get off the car for a while?"

That person stopped modestly not too far away. Separated by a distance, his voice drifting through the fluttering snow was faintly discernible, but it was still a voice that had always been low and forceful.

Even though she was just asking, there wasn't any sincerity in her tone. This person really hated the way she looked after him.

If there was nothing to do, it would definitely be a bad thing. Zhao Lingyi silently cursed in his heart.

Zhao Lingyi said through the curtain, "So it's Heir Cheng. Logically speaking, my daughter should get off the carriage, but I'm in a hurry to register at the academy. I hope Heir Cheng won't mind." "The path of learning begins with hard work."

He said to the groom, "Let's go."

"Miss Zhao, please hold on. I won't take up much of your time."

Cheng Boyong chuckled, as if he was teasing a kitten, and took another step forward.

The coachman didn't dare to act rashly. After all, Zhao Lingyi's words weighed too heavily on him.

Power was always an invisible chain, from the pawns to the royal family.

Zhao Lingyi was about to be defeated by this man's thick skin.

She opened her mouth, but could only grind her teeth and say, "Please make it short, Crown Prince."

Cheng Boyan didn't avoid it and casually walked over to open the curtain of the carriage. Zhao Ling Yi was sitting upright in the carriage with a handkerchief in his hand. His face was pale and almost transparent.

"Are you cold?" Cheng Boyan paused, and unnaturally hid the concern within his words, "Why is your face so pale, could it be that there's no brazier in the car to warm you up?"

Zhao Ling Yi raised his eyebrows. He was wearing a maroon brocade outfit, with a palm wide belt tied at his waist. It made him look very valiant and formidable.

The dark blue, heroic cloak that he wore fluttered in the cold wind, adding a trace of elegance and elegance to him.

He was staring at Zhao Lingyi with a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes.

"Master Cheng, you're overthinking it." Zhao Lingyi lowered his eyes, flapping his eyelashes. "I was just surprised when this curtain suddenly opened."

And the subtext of this sentence is that you scared me.

Cheng Boyan smiled and said, "Then this son of mine will be rude, I hope Miss Zhao will forgive me."

Zhao Lingyi helplessly let out a sigh of relief. He had drawn a circle with his words and had come back again.

"Is Master Cheng busy?"

Zhao Lingyi indifferently asked, but there was an incomparable difference between his words and hers.

Cheng Boyan didn't seem to find this strange at all. He only used his eyes to stare at Zhao Lingyi. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate a person's skin and see through their soul.

Zhao Lingyi felt uncomfortable from being stared at, but he still maintained his composure. He felt lucky and asked lightly, "Why is Heir Cheng looking at me like that?"

Cheng Boyan revealed a smile. He was already a handsome man with pale eyes that were sparkling like amber amidst the snow. Although one could vaguely see the domineering and arrogant future, the facial lines of the young man's face were always a bit softer. It was no longer the aggressive killing intent he had in his previous life. Zhao Lingyi saw his own reflection in the man's eyes and couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.

Cheng's hand brushed away the snow on his cloak, while he pretended to look at Zhao Ling Yi, teasing him: "I just want to see if your appearance is correct or not." One must know that the Cosmic Star Academy was the place that paid the most attention to rules and regulations. After all, my eyes are brighter than a bronze mirror. "

Zhao Lingyi grinded his teeth and made a noise that could only be heard by his ears.

How could she not understand? She didn't want to arouse too much suspicion and wanted to leave as soon as possible, so she nodded and revealed a perfect smile. "Then I must thank the prince. If the prince is fine, then I will take my leave."

Zhao Linyi was about to greet the carriage driver when he heard Cheng Boyong say, "Wait."

He called for someone to stop.