After Wei Xin'er and Wei Qingluan settled in the Hot Spring Villa, their lives were peaceful and fulfilling. After having breakfast in the morning, they spent an hour and a half learning from their two aunts in Wei Xin'er's house.

After that, Qingluan left all his time to Wei Xin'er. After all, Wei Xin'er was the most important one to learn the rules from the aunt in the palace.

After that, Qingluan's time was completely free. In the afternoon, she would take Xia Zhi and Bai Zi for a walk around the hot spring villa. Because she was not in Beijing, she didn't have to follow the complicated rules and etiquette. Qing Luan felt that such days

He is really as happy as a god.

In five days, Qingluan also successfully learned to swim in the hot spring pool.

On this afternoon, it had just snowed outside, and Qingluan took Xia Zhi and Bai Zhou out of Zhuangzi.

Because there are hot springs underground, the land in this area was basically bought by the nobles who went to Beijing. There is a unique courtyard far away, because the nearby land belongs to the Weiyuan Hou Mansion.

Even if Qingluan goes out, he won't meet anyone, so the master and servants enjoy this rare freedom.

Wearing thick leather boots, the feet made a swishing sound on the thick snow.

Qingluan got angry and bent down to grab a ball of snow and threw it at Xia Zhi. Xia Zhi was unprepared and was covered in snow. Seeing Qingluan smiling with pride, he fought with Qingluan not to be outdone.

When they got up, the master and servant did not dare to challenge Bai Zhou. Her strength was too strong. Ten of them would be destroyed by Bai Zhou in an instant.

Bai Tian's expression was calm, and she stood quietly aside. Her mission was to protect Qingluan's safety. In her eyes, a snowball fight of this level was like scratching an itch, not enough at all.

Qingluan and Xia Zhi were tired after playing for a quarter of an hour. Their fingers were red from the cold, and there was a lot of residual snow on their hair and bodies.

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh out loud. This kind of relaxation was something they had never experienced in Shangjing. Maybe it was because of what happened in his previous life. When Qingluan was in Jingli, his heart was always tense involuntarily.

Guarding against this and guarding against that, I have never laughed loudly and played as much as I do now.

Suddenly, Bai Zhou's eyes turned cold, and then she took a step forward and flew to the side path. In a moment, she returned to Qingluan's side again, holding a person in her hand.

Qingluan took a closer look, and the hot blood suddenly turned extremely cold. It turned out to be Lin Zixuan, what was he doing here?

Bai Zhou threw Lin Zixuan to the ground unceremoniously, unsheathed his sword and put it on his neck, and asked coldly: "Sneaky, what's your intention?"

Lin Zixuan was wearing a sapphire blue robe and a dorean cyan cloak. His face was slightly pale at this time, and he had not yet recovered from the shock of the sudden appearance in the daytime.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bai Zhou moved his hand slightly, and a long and thin gash instantly appeared on the thin white neck, and blood flowed out from it.

Lin Zixuan was brought back to his senses by the stinging pain in his neck. When he saw Bai Zhou's murderous look, he suddenly became frightened and stammered: "I...I don't mean any harm, I...I just happened to

Just passing by."

Since the last time she saw Lin Zixuan vomiting blood, Qingluan has been mentally building herself up. She will never fall into the hands of such a scumbag again in this life. As long as she has no fear in her heart, all her inner demons will be gone.

, so Qingluan calmed down after seeing Lin Zixuan this time. 13acv.

After passing by, there is only their hot spring village in a few miles. There is a beautifully decorated villa in the past, but it is still some distance away from here. Is Lin Zixuan coaxing a three-year-old child when he passes by?

Xia Zhi always felt that this young man looked familiar, and suddenly remembered that the last time he was in the jewelry store, it was this man who took out Qingxin Pills.

Xia Zhi tugged on Qingluan's clothes and whispered Lin Zixuan's origins in her ear. In fact, no one was more familiar with Lin Zixuan than Qingluan. This man was vicious, hypocritical, and did everything.

Everything has a purpose, so she will never believe that he just happened to pass by.

Lin Zixuan was best at observing words and expressions. When he saw Xia Zhi's gaze, he seemed to recognize him, so he raised his head slightly and called out: "Miss Wei."

Qingluan raised his eyebrows. Lin Zixuan indeed had a purpose, but what was his purpose this time?

Qingluan suppressed the coldness on his face and asked: "Do you know me?"

Bai Zhou saw that Qingluan had something to ask, so he relaxed his hold slightly.

Lin Zixuan suddenly felt that the cold sword intent had disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with him. After seeing Wei Qingluan in the jewelry shop last time, this figure often appeared in his mind.

Here, Xinhequanzhuang.

He had been paying attention to the situation in Weiyuan Houfu. At that time, there were a lot of rumors about Wei Qingyuan. He once secretly rejoiced in his heart. If Wei Qingluan's reputation was so bad, no one from those noble families would be willing to do it.

If he marries her, will he have a chance when he is in high school?

Lin Zixuan didn't even know what kind of demon he was possessed by. At this time, he should be studying hard behind closed doors for the coming spring, but Qingluan was always in his mind. He even asked around, if it wasn't for the North City Gate

When the commotion came out, he might not know where Qingluan was.

But once he found out, he could no longer control his own feet and came to this hot spring village alone.

He wandered around Zhuangzi, not daring to go too close, until he heard the playfulness of Qingluan and Xia Zhi, and then he slowly approached. Unexpectedly, he got closer and was caught by Bai Zhou.

"Miss Wei, last time I was in the jewelry shop, I had a chance encounter with the girl." Lin Zixuan had a groaning smile on his face. He had a good skin, otherwise he would not have been appointed by the Holy Emperor in his previous life.

Tan Hua Lang.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were full of admiration. He felt that these young ladies raised in boudoirs had the least knowledge. He usually only read opera scripts about talented people and beauties, so naturally he was full of enthusiasm for young talents like that.

He hoped that if he took the initiative to pursue her, there was no guarantee that the eldest daughter of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion would fall in love with him.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Qingluan's eyes, Lin Zixuan really thought he was a piece of cake.

"Bai Zhou, let him go." Qingluan said.

Bai Zhou took back the sword that was placed on Lin Zixuan's neck. Lin Zixuan couldn't help but feel happy. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and then bowed politely to Qingluan.

Qingluan almost vomited out his overnight meal because of his disgusting look. Lin Zixuan was just a young scholar now, but he was so utilitarian that he even treated her like a fool. This guy came to his door.

If she didn't let him suffer some hardship and go back, she would be really sorry for herself.

"So, so what if we had a chance encounter?" Qingluan asked with a calm expression.

Lin Zixuan's fair face blushed slightly, and he said shyly: "Miss Wei, I lost something after I saw Miss Wei last time. I'm here to get that thing back."

"Sir, I don't even know who you are, so why do you ask me for it if you have lost something?" Qingluan lowered his eyelids to hide the coldness in his eyes.

She was wearing a bright red cloak, and the way she lowered her head was so beautiful. Lin Zixuan's heart couldn't help but beat. She smiled what she thought was the most beautiful smile and introduced herself loudly: "My surname is Lin, and my first name is Lin."

Zixuan is from Yuhang, and he is coming to Beijing this time to participate in the Spring Festival next year."

Qingluan shook his head secretly in his heart. The quality of the scholars who participated in Chunwei this year was really low. There was only one Li Xiao, and now there is Lin Zixuan. Why are those scholars with eyes on the top of their heads who feel very good about themselves so good?

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Xia Zhi looked at Lin Zixuan in a daze, thinking to himself that this man must be stupid because of his studies. He came here like this and met their young lady by chance. Why did he think of their young lady?

If Xia Zhi had a good impression at the beginning because Lin Zixuan took out the Qingxin Pills, then at this moment those good feelings disappeared instantly, leaving only the deep disgust.

"What did Young Master Lin lose?" Qingluan asked.

Lin Zixuan's face straightened up, and he said affectionately: "I have lost my heart. Ever since we said goodbye to the jewelry store that day, all my heart has fallen on Miss Wei. Please ask Miss Wei to take me back."

Give me your heart back."

Xia Zhi's eyes widened. Is he singing?

Even Bai Zhou's usually dull face couldn't help but twitch. It seemed that she had to report this to the owner of the village. Scholar Meng Lang unexpectedly appeared next to Miss Wei.

Qingluan couldn't bear Lin Zixuan's affectionate and artificial confession, suppressed the feeling of vomiting, and ordered to Bai Zhou: "Go and dig out Mr. Lin's chest to see if his heart is in its original position.

, if his heart is still in the same position, then what he said just now is all deception, completely to deceive his heart."

This time it was Lin Zixuan's turn to be dumbfounded. His tricks that had always been successful among girls in the past had failed this time. Was it because he was not good-looking enough? Or was his words not sincere enough?

After listening to Qingluan's words, Bai Zhou stepped forward with his sword in hand. Every one of these disgusting people died. Bai Zhou's attack was quick, with two swipes of his sword, Lin Zixuan's clothes fell to the ground.

Qingluan looked at Lin Zixuan's frightened look with cold eyes, feeling extremely funny in his heart.

During the day, his men kept moving, and Lin Zixuan had no room to hide. After a while, he was only left with the bare pants underneath.

Naked in the middle of winter, with a gleaming sword pointing at his heart, Lin Zixuan stared in disbelief, and then he noticed the coldness flashing in Qingluan's eyes.
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