Do you want to listen to what you are saying.
I picked up a painting that didn’t look like mine. It had to be me, and how could I randomly pick up my beautiful painting outside the gate?
Think of it as shit on the street.
"Unless you pick up another one and look at it, I won't believe it."
"Wait."
The unlucky guy ran out in a hurry, and then trotted in with a thick stack of portraits under Jiang Chen's shocked eyes.
The point is that each painting is uglier than the other.
Rumor, slander, slander.
"This, this, this, this, how do you look like me?"
"Brother, although the portrait is rough, everyone knows the character Jiang Chen." The unfortunate guy pointed to the character Jiang Chen in the upper left corner.
There is also a little arrow pointing to the portrait.
OK OK.
Death, everyone must die today.
It’s sandy, it’s bean paste!
"Hey, isn't this our Mr. Jiang? Are you remembering your identity as a student today?"
Ever since the last time Lin Gong was scared away with his tail between his legs like a coward, he has been brooding.
Of course, he was afraid of Bai Zhi, not Jiang Chen.
In his eyes, even if Jiang Chen licked the emperor's favorite sister, she would be no different from him.
Bah, Jiang Chen is the hammer.
Hearing Lin Gong's strange words, Jiang Chen's originally gloomy face suddenly melted away like spring snow.
The fun is coming.
"Did you paint the painting?"
"You're welcome, it's just a little effort." Lin Gong said with a smile.
"After all, you are the only person who dares to openly enter and leave Fengyue's places since the founding of Taixue." Then he leaned next to Jiang Chen and said fiercely, "Wait to be kicked out!"
"What did you say?"
Lin Gong was a little confused by the sudden question and answered subconsciously.
"Sweep out?"
"last sentence."
"The painting was painted by me..."
"Woooooooo..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the portrait, which had already been balled up into a ball, was stuffed straight into Lin Gong's mouth, and the latter could only make strange whining sounds.
"You must be very tired after painting so much. I'll treat Mr. Lin to breakfast. You're welcome."
"eat more!"
The people watching the excitement couldn't help but open their mouths and take a few steps back.
It's so miserable, so cruel.
But it's a little bit cool.
"Stop, Jiang Chen!"
Just when Lin Gong and the King of Hell were about to have an in-depth communication, Lan Ruoruo's voice sounded at the right time.
He immediately stood on the commanding heights of morality, shining with holy light, and accused Jiang Chen from above.
List his many crimes.
"As a disciple of Taixue, the highest university in Dajing, he actually beats his colleagues, goes to romantic places, talks obscenities, disrespects doctors, and lacks etiquette..."
"wait wait wait."
Jiang Chen interrupted Lan Ruoruo's output and raised his right hand, like a good student who is thirsty for knowledge.
"speak!"
"I recognize the previous ones, but this last one...where the hell did it come from?"
Niangpi, if you don’t explain clearly today, I will ask you to hold on to the wall and get out.
Broken legs.
"If you know etiquette, why can't you do anything you promised me? It's just a lie."
"Sister, when did I promise you something?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Taixue suddenly seemed to have exploded, whispering to each other and pointing at Jiang Chen.
What he said next was completely ignored.
Just listen to what they want to hear.
"ill!"
In the end, Jiang Chen had no choice but to drop two words and prepare to leave.
Anyway, he has already committed enough crimes, and he is not afraid of another irresponsible one.
As the saying goes, if there are too many lice, you are not afraid of being bitten. Once you go in, you will get many bites.
Forget it, I'm tired, let's destroy it!
"You didn't do anything wrong, why should you let him slander you?"
Just as he was about to step out of the door, a gentle and jade-like hand grabbed his arm.
In addition to the beeping sound, Jiang Chen could also hear the thumping of his heartbeat.
Just like a little white rabbit... Bah, little deer.
【Zhong Liyu】
[Martial arts, level 7, title: First glimpse of the door]
[Swordsmanship, level 7, title: First glimpse of the door]
[Swordsmanship, level 7, title: I have one sword]
[Nvhong, level 7, title: able to go to the battlefield, able to mend clothes]
Wow, this is the real hexagonal warrior.
Morally, intellectually, physically, artistically and physically developed in an all-round way, without any sign of partiality.
Jiang Chen felt that the system was finally more reliable this time.
Especially that sentence, "You can go to the battlefield and you can mend your clothes." It is a perfect summary.
Ouch, that’s right.
What is this chivalrous woman trying to do? She seems to be helping me fight against injustice.
Jiang Chen quickly became serious.
"Zhong Liyu, it's none of your business. If you don't stay in your empty mansion and come here to join in the fun, you don't think that this can help your father who can only stay at the border all his life!"
Lan Ruoruo was already furious.
As long as someone dares to help Jiang Chen today, she will bite him twice.
Zhong Liyu's father and his father were mortal enemies in the court, and it was almost to the point where it was either you or me who died.
To keep the two of them calm.
The young emperor specifically ordered Zhong Liyu's father not to return to Beijing without being summoned.
When Lan Ruoruo saw her standing up for Jiang Chen, she was naturally displeased and started to act like crazy.
But she still underestimated Zhong Liyu.
Instead of being angry, he was terrifyingly calm.
"You are also a disciple of the Imperial Academy, and you are a daughter of a famous family. Do you know etiquette when you ridicule a person like this? Do you not understand the cause and effect of the matter, make groundless accusations, and abuse a person? Is this a sign of understanding etiquette?"
Some rhetorical questions left Lan Ruoruo speechless.
She, how dare she.
At this time, Lan Ruoruo only had this thought in her mind, and could not think of any words to fight back.
Jiang Chen gave her a thumbs up.
Strong!
Look, look, what is a young woman in the new era?
Think clearly, behave appropriately, and the important thing is to look good.
What a role model.
Ah, by the way, why should she help me.
"No need for you to lecture me."
"Miss Lan Ruoruo, I'm not lecturing you, nor am I trying to be a teacher. I'm just telling you what was taught in the PhD class."
Perfect, this wave of tulle.
At this time, Lan Ruoruo felt a little unable to get off the stage, either if she left or not.
Between being embarrassed and being embarrassed, she chose to experience the feeling of being completely fucked.
If this confrontation continues, only one person will be injured, and that is Jiang Chen.
One is the daughter of a general, and the other is the daughter of a high-ranking official. He is the only one who has no backing, no strength, and is threatened by the emperor of the dynasty.
What a miserable person.
"Everyone, let me see..."
"Brother Jiang Chen..."
"Hiss~"
I must suck this breath of cool air today!
You know, the lethality of this brother's voice is no less than being beaten by a hexagonal warrior.
My bones are numb.
Jiang Chen slowly turned his head.
Wearing a blue cheongsam and a plain shawl, with three thousand blue hairs slightly curved at the ends, Bai Zhi, whose eyes were almost bent into crescent shapes, was smiling sweetly at him.
The dimples on the face are more lethal and intoxicating than the dimples on some people's waists.
"How did you come?"
"Of course I'm giving you something."
In everyone's shocked eyes, they saw a shining golden token being stuffed into Jiang Chen's arms.
Token from the Royal Inner Court Treasury.
Seeing this, everyone present made a voice in their hearts at the same time.
Damn it!
