After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Yuan Qi circled around Wen Zhuyun and found out that she was indeed a female ghost, and a female ghost with a certain level of cultivation. She had been dead for at least a hundred years.

What made her happy was that he didn't have any hostility in him. Although his cultivation level was high, he had never harmed anyone.

"Who are you?" Yuan Qi found that she had a cold temperament and did not bother to communicate with the students around her. Moreover, in a place like the academy, the righteousness was strong and ordinary ghosts could not approach it. However, Wen Zhuyun did not seem to be affected or uncomfortable at all. There is no feeling.

Moreover, he still exudes a sense of great righteousness. If she had not destroyed this painting, he might have been able to achieve righteousness after practicing for hundreds of years.

Wen Zhuyun also saw the light of merit in Yuan Qi and knew that she was not a mortal. Although she was young, she still held her fists in her hands with respect and said: "I am Wen Zhuyun, the concubine of the former Xuande Dynasty in the 15th year. Back then, I disguised myself as a man. I went to Beijing to take the exam and won the first prize in one fell swoop."

Wen Zhujun sighed helplessly: "I am full of talents and strong martial arts. I wanted to serve the court, but I didn't want to be favored by the princess. If I said that I was a girl, it would be the crime of deceiving the emperor. I refused again and again, but the princess was willing to marry. , I can only marry the princess."

Everyone couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. Some students said: "It's so touching! What happened next? Did the princess find out that you are a girl?"

Yuan Qi looked at the man as if he were a fool: "What's so touching? It's not the time to be touching yet."

Wen Zhuyun pretended not to hear and continued: "At first, I used various excuses not to get close to the princess. As time went by, the princess realized that something was wrong. The secret that I was born as a girl was known to the princess."

The talkative student asked again: "Did the princess expose you? Did I ask the emperor to kill your nine clans?"

Wen Zhuyun shook his head gently with pity in his eyes: "No, at that time, the princess had already fallen deeply in love with me and was impressed by my talent. I was handsome, talented, and good at both civil and military affairs. There were countless women who fell in love with me at that time."

Yuan Qi also showed admiration. There were not many women like this in the world, so it was natural for someone to like her.

She asked curiously: "Why did a person like you die so early?"

"Later, the barbarians invaded, and the people on the border were miserable. The court had no available generals to suppress the rebellion, so I volunteered to go into battle and kill the enemies."

Wen Zhuyun fell into memories. It was a time of swordsmanship and bloodshed, and it was also the most glorious time in her life. A smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"I died on the battlefield, in the last decisive battle between the imperial court and the barbarians. I died together with the enemy leader."

Bai Sicheng had heard this story a long time ago. He admired Wen Zhuyun's talent very much. Not only was his martial arts and strategy unmatched, but his literary talent was also rare in the world. He admired such a strange woman very much.

"Zhuyun, seriously, don't leave. I am willing to let you use my body without asking for anything in return."

Yuan Qi reminded him from the side: "Your body is too weak to bear two people. If you force two souls to be accommodated, you will be dead in the underworld in less than five years."

Bai Sicheng yelled: "If you want to mind your own business, I am willing! I am willing to use my body to make Zhujun shine in the court. Her wish that was not realized in her previous life can be realized this time, can't she?"

Yuan Qi was not a stickler for rules. She asked Wen Zhuyun, "What do you mean?"

"I do have ambitions that have not yet been realized. I admit that I have selfish motives for letting Bai Sicheng enter the painting. I want to use his body to live for a few more years and finish what I have not finished. Master Tian, ​​I have no intention of harming him. , if sharing the same body with him will make him die young, then there is no need." Wen Zhuyun's expression was indifferent, not much sad.

Yuan Qi admired her mind and magnanimity very much, and the most important thing was that he felt sympathy for each other: "I have some acquaintances in the underworld, how about you go to the underworld and get a job? In a few hundred years, you may be able to achieve enlightenment and reach the immortal world early. ." "No -" Bai Sicheng stood between the two of them, "Little girl, what are you doing to sow discord at such a young age? I have already promised Zhujun to let her use my body, and I will be willing to die early."

He said to Wen Zhuyun very stubbornly: "I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life and never be separated!"

Qi Sheng was very heartbroken. Although he also admired Wen Zhuyun, he did not want to see Bai Sicheng die. He reminded: "Brother Sicheng, you got third place in the second-class exam and you have a bright future. Why are you so persistent? Wake up. , she is from the previous dynasty and has been dead for more than a hundred years..."

Bai Sicheng shook his head in pain: "No, you don't know. I have been with her day and night for the past few years. She helped me to achieve what I have today. She helped me answer my questions. She is my mentor. She is also the woman I love most in my life. Without her, I would rather die."

Qi Sheng didn't know how to persuade him, so he looked at Yuan Qi: "Tianshi, why don't you persuade him? Or let Wen Zhujun stay with him?"

Yuan Qi spread his hands: "Good words can't persuade a ghost who wants to die, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Qi Sheng ran to Wen Zhuyun and knelt down to her: "You can't just watch him sink like this. It's you who caused his madness today."

Wen Zhuyun lowered his eyes and looked at him, and said calmly: "You really think about him sincerely, so let him forget about me."

Yuan Qi tugged at Bai Sicheng: "People and ghosts have different paths. I advise you to be more open-minded. It is impossible for you two to be together."

Bai Sicheng, a grown man, actually started crying, beating his chest and wailing: "Zhujun, don't do this to me. I want to follow you wholeheartedly. If we can't be together as humans, then I'll just be a ghost." "

The more Yuan Qi listened, the more he felt that Bai Si looked like a resentful woman, the kind of resentful woman who was ruthlessly abandoned by her husband.

Wen Zhuyun glanced at him disdainfully: "Even if we are ghosts, we can't be together. I have decided to accept the invitation of the Heavenly Master to go to the underworld to be a ghost servant. When you die, you can only enter the underworld and cross the Naihe Bridge to enter the next reincarnation. .”

Yuan Qi quickly agreed: "She is right, you are not on the same path after all."

Wen Zhuyun had no nostalgia for Bai Sicheng. He behaved exactly like a heartless man and left Bai Sicheng, who was crying and heartbroken.

Without hesitation, he got into Yuan Qi's soul-nurturing bottle.

At the same time, a little light of merit flew into Yuan Qi's spiritual platform.

Qi Sheng and the students from Lushan Academy stayed to persuade Bai Sicheng.

Bai Sicheng looked at the scroll in a daze, with only mountains and rivers left.

On the way, Xiangli Youming kept sighing, but Yuan Qi ignored him.

Xiangli Youming said to himself: "Seventh sister, are you being too ruthless by doing this? If I am so attached to you in the future, will you also abandon me like Wen Zhuyun?"