This is a girl. A girl wearing a large black mage robe quietly emerged from the air. The black lotus is her night-like robe, and the fiery red lotus stamens are her soft flame-colored hair. Silk.
At first, only one or two people caught a glimpse of her figure, and then they stood still like dolls that had been charmed. These dolls attracted the attention of more and more people, and they followed their gazes, so This charming power is like a spreading plague. In just a moment, the originally noisy lakeside day turned into night.
Because it was extremely quiet.
Everyone held their breath in unison, for fear of destroying this precious silence.
The girl seemed unable to see everything happening around her, walking silently and quietly among the crowd, as if they did not exist, or could not arouse her interest at all. Then the girl came to the dining car and calmly He ordered the dishes, and then moved quietly like a shadow through the crowd to a deserted lake, sat down, and started eating facing the lake.
She seemed not to notice anything.
Everyone present was suffocated by her beauty. It was an appearance that seemed not to belong to human beings, as perfect and exquisite as a sculpture created by the gods.
In Ge Sheng's words, no matter how many times I see her, I still feel that she is so beautiful that it is completely unreal.
"Your Highness!" Mo Xiaojing sighed: "Not everyone is immune to you. There are outsiders coming to the academy today. Please put on your hat."
The girl quietly raised her head, looked at Mo Xiaojing with her emotionless fire crystal eyes, lowered her head, and raised her hand to pull down the hood.
"Why didn't I feel that she was so beautiful when we met before?" Xiaojiu lowered her voice to the limit and said, "I'm afraid that even the person in the legend is nothing more than that."
Mo Xiaojing also whispered: "Because there are so many people, when everyone looks at her and sees that she is completely lost, subconsciously you will think that she is so beautiful that it will turn all living beings upside down, and the Third Highness already has that capital."
"Also, eating lunch here is one of the few habits we have of hers. She will come no matter if it rains, snows, winds or hails."
"So actually, under normal circumstances, there are a large number of Ye Ye students here every day who want to get close to His Highness, so His Highness is used to it."
When the girl put on the mage hat again to cover her face, the charming spell was finally lifted. People around her came to their senses one after another and started to continue what they were doing just now. However, because the beauty was beside them, neither men nor women dared to speak loudly. During the discussion, they could only whisper about her true identity. After all, the scene just now was too shocking.
Just one glance can make everyone completely dizzy, and this is without the other party even raising their eyes to look at you.
According to the legend, the beauty of Yi Gu Qingren is nothing more than that.
"Why do you think our Third Highness is so dull when you see her?" Zhou Yan whispered, "She is the most mysterious and most popular person in the entire academy."
How should Ge Sheng answer? As a heinous person who has held hands and touched foreheads with this Third Highness, drank a cup of fragrant tea when nothing happened, and occasionally slept in the same bed with him, can he tell the truth that he was actually with this girl yesterday morning? She fell asleep on the same bed and felt funny, so she reached out and poked her face, saying that it felt very good... Regarding this, in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, she commented: "Although I envy your luck, I have to Remind you, if the people in the academy know about your relationship with her, you will be burned at the stake."
"Well, I know her." Ge Sheng replied vaguely: "I used to be her certifier when she was doing her homework."
"What..." Zhou Yan was halfway through speaking when he stopped instantly: "Hello, senior sister."
Because at this moment, the underage red-haired senior girl who was alluring the country was standing upright in front of the two of them, holding a white porcelain bowl in her right hand - which was lotus seed rice porridge with a little honey added - -Zhou Xing, who took advantage of his height to see at a glance, told himself this in his heart.
The senior sister who teleported directly from the lake nodded to Zhou Yan to show that she had seen him before, and then faced Ge Sheng: "Take the exam here?"
Don't show such intimacy, okay? Although Ge Sheng didn't look back, he could definitely feel Zhou Yan's murderous gaze.
"Is this - acquaintance?" Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and grabbed the corner of Ge Sheng's clothes: "The acquaintance will come here specially to ask you to take the exam here?"
What kind of relationship have you developed? These were the words Zhou Yan roared in his heart.
No one in the entire academy has the honor of having His Highness make a special trip for him.
Ge Sheng was extremely embarrassed. This magical Third Highness did not know such a thing, so he could only nod: "Yes."
Maybe to her, there is nothing important in this world at all.
In front of the two of them, His Highness the Third Prince quietly drank the porridge with a bowl in his hands. He teleported to the dining car and put the bowl back there. Then he teleported again and came to Mo Xiaojing.
The plain and expressionless beautiful face is hidden under the demeanor, and he said calmly: "I'm taking a leave of absence from the magic mysteries class in the afternoon."
Do you know that even if you miss all your classes, no one will blame you? Mo Xiaojing thought to herself, but she remained calm and polite: "Senior, don't worry, Xiaojing knows."
His Highness, who had solemnly asked for leave, teleported again and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Who is she?" Ye Qing was curious: "Where has she gone?"
"Maybe he just simply disappeared, or maybe he teleported to a place where we can't see." Mo Xiaojing said with a smile: "Anyway, I am just here to watch. This is for sure, that brother of yours is really It’s amazing to be able to make His Highness think so highly of him.”
"It's just good luck." Ye Qing lowered his eyes a little unhappily, but then he cheered up: "What's the beginning of the third trial?"
Mo Xiaojing raised her finger and gestured to the sun, and smiled: "Should I tell you now? Student Ge Qing."
Zhou Yan finally decided to lose his memory and give up on that question, and instead immersed himself in another extremely huge happiness dizziness: "The Third Highness nodded to me, the Third Highness nodded to me..." However, Ge Sheng pulled the corner of his clothes: "That Who is the person?"
Although Zhou Yan was unhappy, he still looked up: "It's Qiu Sheng, the deacon elder, who also teaches arcane studies and natural mysticism. This is not the point. The point is that he is one hundred and eighty years old this year, and he is still as energetic as the one he just fed. He is an average beast, and he is one of the few elders in the college who takes care of things. To put it simply, he is a pretty good person."
It was an old man in coarse linen clothes, with white hair and white beard. Although he was lean, his tall body still gave people a sense of self-reliance. He looked around and said loudly - the voice was so loud that it was almost deafening. : "I never thought that Mr. Qiu would be able to host a third trial in his lifetime. I am so lucky. Children from all over the world, I am very happy to see you here."
"Next, I will announce the questions for the third test."
Almost everyone present held their breath. The previous second test left them with great psychological trauma. After being played to death by the unscrupulous seniors in the college, they did not accept the difficulty of the third test. Too much expectation.
Then Qiu Sheng smiled and said the following words.
"Cross the lake before sunset."
