In fact, the change of school didn't cause much trouble in the Academy. Except for Gu Wuyou, they all experienced several times. They were afraid of Zhao Chengyou
But it's all settled. It's estimated that the Langya people are on their way now.
What's the use of being afraid again?
Naturally, it's better not to come. When they come, they can see whether the legendary Prince of Yong'an is really powerful or fake.
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This afternoon is a long lost riding and shooting class.
Every time I had a riding and shooting class before, it was either raining or snowing. Today, I managed to get to the sunny day. Everyone was very happy.
The riding and shooting classes in Luming college are always held together by several schools. The rule set by the ancestors is that girls don't have to stay at home all day to follow the rules. Therefore, women in Dazhou can learn riding and shooting as well as men if they like and have the conditions.
The girls in pingshuozhai are all from the best families in the capital. Compared with ordinary families, they will not fall behind in these things.
For them.
It's also a good skill to have a good riding and shooting skill. Especially in the case of royal hunting, if you are lucky enough to be appreciated by the masters of the palace, you will get a few compliments, which will be a good bargaining chip for them to negotiate with each other in the future.
So just after the previous class, a group of people called to change their clothes.
Gu Yu was not proficient in other courses, but he liked riding and shooting very much. Seeing that other people had gone out, he was worried. He quickly turned to Gu Wuyou and said, "hurry up, if you're late, you won't find a good foal."
When Gu Wuyou whispered, "ah," she turned her head and asked Xiao Yi, "ah Yi, are you going with us today?"
Xiao Yi is not good at riding and shooting, and he doesn't like riding and shooting. It's said that when he was a child, he was once thrown by a horse. Later, he refused to ride again, so he stayed in the school when he had riding and shooting lessons.
But today——
She looked at Gu Wuyou behind her and saw that she came over with a smile and a hand hidden in her sleeve. These days, many teachers boast that Gu Wuyou has talent. Even Mr. Liu, who used to value her most, now often opens a small kitchen for Gu Wuyou.
She doesn't like the status quo.
She doesn't understand why Gu Wuyou, who used to be grumpy, can become so talkative now. She doesn't understand why the group of people who clearly hate Gu Wuyou are defending her now, and she doesn't understand why Gu Wuyou, who is obviously illiterate, can get so many praise now.
Gu Wuyou had already packed up her things and came over. She didn't look at Xiao Yi either. Seeing that Gu Yu was still standing, she asked her, "OK?"
"All right." Gu Yu answered her and looked at Xiao Yi, who was still in a daze. He waved his hand in front of her and asked, "ah Yi? Will you go? If not... "
Before he finished speaking, he heard a soft female voice, "I'll go."
Xiao Yi said and stood up. Instead of looking at Gu Yu, she put her eyes on Gu Wuyou. A light smile brushed her gentle face. "Princess Leping, do you mind if I go with you?"
Gu Wuyou didn't pay attention to Xiao Yi's words. He just said, "whatever."
He nodded to Gu Yu again, "let's go."
"... Oh, good." Gu Yu is still a little dazed. It seems that she hasn't reflected from the result that Xiao Yi would go to the riding and shooting class with them. On the contrary, Xiao Yi and Gu Wuyou walk out like nothing happened.
She stayed where she was for a moment before she called out, "wait for me!"
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Buzhizhai has already finished class.
Boys can change clothes much faster than girls, and they don't pay attention to anything, as long as it's convenient for riding and shooting, so many people have gone to the racecourse before class.
Fu Xian liked riding and shooting best. After changing his clothes, he took Qi Xu to the racecourse. As he walked, he said hello to Li Qinyuan, who was behind him. "Qilang, Dabai, hurry up!"
"Here we are."
Li Qinyuan answered casually, but he still walked slowly. It is estimated that he is the slowest to follow Jing yubai. All the people in buzhizhai are almost gone, and they are still at the back.
But both of them are not anxious. They don't feel much when they are at the end.
It is estimated that people from several schools have gone to the racecourse, which makes the path very quiet. When they walk on the road, no one speaks. At last, Jing yubai opens his mouth first and asks him, "are you still thinking about the morning?"
Li Qinyuan frowned and said reluctantly: "so obvious?"
There was no change on Jing Yue's white face, but he could not help smiling on his lips. "It's not obvious. If it's obvious, it's estimated that a Xian would have asked them for a long time."
Li Qinyuan was silent again. After half a sound, he asked: "the Marquis of Yong'an..." his lips were thin, and he was not willing to mention the name. His voice was low. "What kind of person is he?"
"He --"
Beijing more than white thought, slowly said, "childe duanfang, Wenrun such as jade."
Li Qinyuan had heard it said several times before, but it was too perfunctory for him. He couldn't help looking at Jing yubai and asking, "what do you think of him?"
"Or that sentence in the morning..." Jing Yue Bai looked at him and said: "he is a terrible opponent."
"When I went to Kongshan two years ago, he probably kept a hand, but even so, I can only draw with him... If he really tries his best, I may not be able to win him."
I saw Li Qinyuan's eyebrows tightening.
Jing Yue Bai did not stop, but continued to say to him: "although I respect him as an opponent, it is difficult to lead him to be a confidant."
"Why?" Li Qinyuan was a little surprised.
This is the first time that he has seen jingyubai judge people with such words, which is not friendly.
"Qi Lang, have you ever seen such a person?" Jing Yue Bai said as he walked, "you are on him, and you can hardly pick out any mistakes."
"When I was in Langya, I hardly met anyone who said he was not good."
"Even in many people's hearts, Zhao Chengyou is the God in their hearts and the goal they want to follow."
"He's really good, too. During the days when I got along with him, I really felt like a spring breeze. He won't give people any discomfort at all. He's a very suitable person to get along with
"But such a person..."
Jing Yue Bai suddenly stopped talking, and then said in a moment: "but it makes me feel scared. He is like wearing layers of masks. Even if he is smiling, you can't see his inner thoughts, and even you can't see whether he is really happy or not."
Close to the racecourse, his voice was a little light in the laughter, "if a person doesn't even have the basic mood fluctuations, it's really frightening."
So he said that Zhao Chengyou was a terrible opponent, but he didn't respect him.
He wants the opponent, should be like seven Lang... Have free and easy bearing and open mind, get along with such a person, you will have upward momentum, no matter win or lose, you will be happy, and only such a person, is worth his effort.
"Then she..."
After hearing this, Li Qinyuan asked after a while, "do you know about them?"
Although he didn't make it clear, Jing yubai knew who he was talking about, but this time, he didn't answer... He knew what Qi Lang wanted to hear, but it was about Langya.
In fact, those things are not difficult to inquire about and investigate.
Even when he was in Langya, he met Gu Wuyou.
But Gu Wuyou at that time was totally different from the charming and smiling Gu Wuyou he saw now. Although the little girl in memory had the same gorgeous face, her eyes were too paranoid and crazy. It seemed that she was always afraid of losing something, so she could not help holding those things tightly.
It's depressing and suffocating.
It was a poor girl, but he would not look at her more.
In front of the racecourse, jingyubai hears a bunch of laughter and goes along the road to see a gorgeous red figure not far away sitting on a high horse.
Endless scenery, swaying posture.
Under the scorching sun, she seems to be wearing a layer of golden light, dazzling. He seems to be swayed by this picture, but finally he just turned around, reached out and patted Li Qinyuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "you want to know about the past, there are naturally ways to check."
"But Qi Lang, some things are in the past, they are in the past. The present and the future are the most important."
"Ask your heart, do you like her?"
With a bang, it was like his brain was blown open by something, and Li Qinyuan's steps suddenly stopped. He stayed in the same place, the cold wind raised his hair, and the crowd laughed in the distance, but he seemed to be trapped in a silent and deserted territory.
The only sentence in my ear is that of Jing Yue Bai, "do you like her?"
Does he... Like her?
What is like? Li Qinyuan doesn't know. He only knows that he can't help approaching the little girl these days. When he sees her smile, he is happy. When he sees her cry, he is sad. When he sees her, his heart beats faster. When he doesn't see her, he always thinks of her... He is the one who is most afraid of trouble. For her, he changes his way again and again.
I ran to the alley early to wait for her to have breakfast.
Afraid that she would be bullied, she secretly went to pingshuozhai to see that she was OK.
I'm afraid that she will be left alone, that she will not be accompanied, and that she will become completely different from herself.
This is like it?
Li Qinyuan seemed to be stunned. The surrounding area was still very quiet. Suddenly, it was like a crack in the silent space. He heard a clear voice in the noisy voices, like a yellow warbler on a high branch.
It's her.
Li Qinyuan seems to have recovered from his endless thoughts. He follows his voice and sees a girl in red sitting on a high horse. Her hair is combed into a high ponytail with red ribbons. The cold wind blows the red ribbons wildly, but she seems to be unconscious. She is leaning her head and talking to people around her.
In the cold wind, all over the world is pale, only she smiles with bright eyes and white teeth, very pretty.
"Plop, plop"
Li Qinyuan can't help sticking his palm to his heart, and the fierce cold wind across his face. It's a very cold winter day, but he doesn't feel cold at all. In this hunting cold wind, he listens to the beating heart like a drum, and slowly opens his mouth: "I like it."
He likes her.
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Thursday is coming.
We seven Lang finally know their own mind, big white this took the script of sure as expected contribution.