Chapter 1330

After a little meditation, Xia Qingchen came to the guard and took out the letter: "I have a letter for Miss Yun. Can you deliver it for me?"

Linlang island is such a treasure land of cultivation that he has no time to waste on sending letters.

"Where did you come from? You don't understand the rules." The guard looked sideways and made no secret of his contempt in his words.

Another guard holding Nirvana drove away and said, "if everyone's stationery can be handed over, do they still have to queue up?"

Even the guards have no right to enter or leave the villa area of the villa at will.

It's impossible to attract Yunhua's attention by writing a love letter. The only way is to queue up and get the chance to meet Yunhua's heart.

Xia Qingchen frowned slightly. He thought it was easy, but he didn't expect some trouble.

He took back his stationery and prepared to make plans another day.

"It's all scattered. Don't gather here without a silver pass." The guard shouted to disperse the crowd who refused to leave.

Huh?

Xia Qingchen moved in his heart and immediately came forward: "I want to enter."

"Hey! What you just said is a waste of words? " The guard bared his teeth, but the newcomers should understand people's words, right?

How come this new apprentice doesn't understand what he means?

"Today, Miss Yun's quota for summoning guests is full. Do you want me to repeat the same?" The guard holds the nirvana, and if he makes trouble again, he means to hit people.

Xia Qingchen's sleeve robe shook slightly, and the gold pass fell out of his sleeve, revealing half of it and shaking in front of the guard.

The latter's fierce face suddenly converged in the golden light. Instead, he bowed down and hugged his fist immediately, and then quickly came to the entrance and opened the red copper gate: "please, my Lord."

With a smile on his face, his attitude was different from that just now.

Xia Qingchen paused and looked back and said, "Pearl, Linglong, look for a place to stay and wait for me. Come back as soon as possible."

The moon pearl hugged Linglong's arm and turned to the outside. Before leaving, she smiled: "convergence?"

Xia Qingchen smiled bitterly: "it's just sending letters. I won't be confused by it."

No matter how beautiful the cloud painting is, it's hard to move his heart.

"I mean, don't be too good, so as not to capture the heart of an innocent girl." The moon pearl covered her mouth and giggled. The sound was as beautiful as the morning wind blowing the silver bell.

Xia Qingchen was surprised, then smiled and shook his head and walked into the manor villa area.

Under the guidance of the guard, Xia Qingchen came to a manor in front of the hillside alone.

The environment in the garden is quiet and elegant, and the servants in and out are highly educated.

It can be seen that the owner of the manor pays great attention to the quality of life.

Before Xia Qingchen died, he said to the servant at the door, "where is Miss Yun? In next summer Qingchen, if you want to visit one or two, please inform me. "

The servant was very polite: "young master, I'm very sorry. Miss Yun only has an appointment with ten guests today. You can come back another day."

Xia Qingchen's patience is exhausted.

He is not a disciple, just to send a letter.

Come to the door, but don't let him in?

"Please forward this letter." Xia Qingchen pulled out the letter without expression and put it on the stone platform in front of the door.

However, just about to put it down, a helpless sigh came from the manor: "since they are all here, make an exception and come in."

The sound of sighing is as soft as the spring breeze, which makes people feel crisp and numb. I can't help imagining how dignified and beautiful the master of the voice is.

"Childe, miss has spoken. Please." The servant changed his attitude.

Xia Qingchen thought for a moment, but he was still patient and took back the letterhead.

The stationery entrusted by Tian henchen is naturally the best if it can be handed over to the other party.

After entering, he found ten young men standing silently in the front yard.

They are all suitors who come to visit yunhuaxin. One of them, Xia Qingchen, met not long ago.

That is, the son of Beiyuan sword.

He was independent in the center of the front yard, with his hands on his back and his head held high. The young people nearby were humble and kept a considerable distance one after another.

They naturally heard the voice of the cloud painting heart, so they collectively looked at the entry of Xia Qingchen.

Most people were curious about why the guards at the periphery would let people in when the cloud painting heart was full.

The son of Beiyuan jianzun opened his eyelids, glanced at Xia Qingchen with an expressionless look and took it back silently. He didn't take Xia Qingchen seriously at all.

"Gentlemen, according to the past practice, only one person can stay and taste flower tea with miss today." A well-dressed maid smiled with enthusiasm.

According to the previous rules, the ten people who came to visit had to go through layers of investigation, and only the winner could stay and talk about tea with yunhuaxin.

The rest can only come back tomorrow.

"Miss Yun, if you have any problems today, just come here." The son of Beiyuan sword reverence has a great momentum.

The maid nodded and smiled, "there are three customs today."

"In the first pass, those with poor appearance and clothes refuse to meet." The maidservant smiles as before, but her posture is high and frightening.

Xia Qingchen heard for the first time that when he met a person, he was so picky and harsh.

At the end of the speech, the others tidied up their clothes for fear of being eliminated.

The maid said, "at the first pass, only five people can be left."

She swept her eyes and judged who should be eliminated by her appearance and clothes.

Most of the young people present were plain in appearance. Even the son of Beiyuan jianzun, his honor was not high or low.

He had dark skin, wild hair and casual clothes.

If only by appearance and clothes, he will be eliminated.

"Did you hear that? Go five! " Leng hum, the son of Beiyuan sword respect, raised his left foot and stepped on the ground.

The aura of the four sides gathered rapidly and formed a whirling Rune under your feet.

With the soles of the feet stepping on, the runes scattered and set off a rather amazing wind.

He didn't move, but the people around him couldn't compete with the prestige of the prefecture level martial arts of the son of Beiyuan sword. They were all blown upside down.

This is true of people, not to mention hair and clothes.

Looking around, all the others were in a mess except that Xia Qingchen was not stained with dust.

The maid sighed silently and whispered, "every time she comes, she is so overbearing."

Although she didn't like it, she could only follow the rules and point her fingers to the five most embarrassed people: "five CHILDES, please come back tomorrow."

If they can get a place tomorrow.

Finally, five people, including Xia Qingchen and the son of Beiyuan jianzun, remained on the field.

The maid smiled and said, "the second pass, listen to the piano and guess what you think in Miss's heart. Only two people are left in this pass."

At the end of the speech, a melodious piano sound came gently from the backyard.

Xia Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly. Is it over!

This cloud painting heart overestimates itself, so that it creates many cumbersome levels and makes it difficult for the pursuer.

As for the mood conveyed in its piano sound, I believe everyone present can feel it - boring!

Receiving guests day after day, who can not be bored（ (updated at 12 noon tomorrow)