Part-time female officer of the rebirth spiritualist

Chapter 55
"Lu Fengan treats you well."

The voice sounded again, Zhao Yun raised her eyebrows, "Oh, why do you see that?"

"Although the kid at the back is not a healer, he is very skilled. He must be his bodyguard. He is willing to let him protect you. Doesn't this prove that he values ​​you?"

Sarcastically curling her lips, Zhao Yun walked towards the place with the strongest spiritual energy according to her feeling, "If you want to take it, you must give it first. Lu Fengan is so interested in me, but it is just to win the favor of my elder brother and second brother." , so as to achieve a certain purpose."

At the same time, it is understandable for Zhao Qi to hitch up Lu Fengan, enter this noble circle, and enter the eyes of the county magistrate to pave the way for the future.

One of the two parties is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. They hit it off and get what they need from each other.

The voice fell silent, and after a long while, he said: "You are so young, and your mind is so mature, you don't know whether it is good or bad."

"It's up to me whether it's good or bad, and it has nothing to do with you." Zhao Yun replied nonchalantly, walked out from the path, and saw the pavilion on the rockery not far away, her eyes lit up, "This is it !"

Holding her skirt, Zhao Yun went up the steps. There was a stone table and bench in the center of the pavilion, surrounded by wooden guardrails and benches.Zhao Yun walked over, sat on the bench, looked down condescendingly, and found that the pavilion could take in most of the peach garden.The situation around the Peach Blossom Pavilion where Zhao Qi and the others are located can also be seen.

Looking at peach blossoms from a high place is different from viewing peach blossoms under a tree.Looking around, people seem to be trapped in a pink cloud.The breeze is blowing, the petals are flying, and I feel like I am flying through the clouds and flying in the sky.

Very satisfied with the place she found, Zhao Yun let go of her perception and began to practice.Because there was another person watching outside not far away, she didn't pose in a standard sitting posture.Instead, he leaned casually on the guardrail, staring at the peach blossom forest in the distance.On the bright side, he is admiring the peach blossoms, but his consciousness has entered a state of emptiness.

The pure spiritual power poured into the sea of ​​spiritual energy continuously, and Zhao Yun felt the sense of fullness and fullness little by little, knowing that she was only a hair away from breaking through to the second level.So, she mobilized all her senses and began to refine the aura to the maximum.

There was a continuous wind blowing in the peach orchard, and the fluttering petals rustled down from the branches, spreading a thick layer on the ground.

Lu Fengan had asked someone to dig out the peach blossom wine that had been buried last year, and the young masters and young ladies present put cushions on the grass full of petals, and sat around in a circle.While tasting fine wine and admiring the beautiful scenery, he wrote arty poems and lyrics.

Song Junhe picked up the peach blossom wine and took a sip, opened his mouth and chanted: "The peach blossoms bloom first in the warm spring, and no one will miss the beauty. It's a pity that the strong wind blows behind, and the bright red pieces are dotted with berry moss."①
When everyone heard it, they all applauded loudly: "It really fits the situation! The third son of Song Dynasty lives up to his reputation."

Song Junhe shook his head, "Everyone's absurd, I can't compare to Brother Rui." He didn't intend to be modest, after communicating with Zhao Qi several times, he thought so from the bottom of his heart.Moreover, Zhao Qi is in an embarrassing situation, and it is a good thing to show off.

The people present didn't know Song Junhe's thoughts, they only thought that he had a problem with Zhao Qi, so they set him up high, they couldn't help turning their eyes, and raised their voices: "You must be able to praise Song Junhe, Mr. Zhao must be tall." Eight battles, why don't you write a poem about this situation, so that I can open my eyes too?"

"It should be so." Everyone nodded in agreement, looking at Zhao Qi with contempt, contempt, jealousy, scrutiny, and sympathy.If it is an ordinary poor scholar, facing such a situation, I am afraid that he will lose his composure.But how powerful is Zhao Qi?It was easy to get rid of Zhao Yun, but he still has a thousand-year-old iceberg face, which disappointed some people with malicious intentions.

He looked around with deep and quiet eyes, and his cold eyes seemed to see through people, making people close their mouths unconsciously.Everyone could only hear him say in a low voice: "In this way, Ruizhi would be more respectful than obedient."

(End of this chapter)