Chapter 244 Spring Festival Celebration (2)

Beautiful girls will attract countless admiring eyes, and at the same time, they will also attract some eyes or people with bad intentions.

The term "beauty is the root of disaster" means that beautiful women are the source of disaster.

Su Yian cannot agree with this interpretation.

Because it is not wrong to be good-looking, but those men with bad intentions and ulterior motives are wrong.

So when Su Yian heard a man next to him say, "Look, it's because that girl is too beautiful. If she was uglier, she wouldn't have encountered such a thing," he looked over with cold eyes.

The two men who spoke were no more than 20 years old. When they saw Su Yian looking at them, they did not retreat at all, but looked playful.

Because at this time, the brothers and sisters were surrounded by several burly men with magic fluctuations in their bodies.

In the middle of winter, several people were only wearing a vest, and the exposed skin was covered with tattoos. They looked like gangsters at a glance.

Moreover, they did not speak the Daqin language, but the Dongri language.

In other words, these big men were citizens of the Dongri Alliance.

Su Yian retracted his gaze and looked at the people in front of him. He and Su Yige were at the entrance of an alley. This alley was a shortcut, so the brother and sister would take this way.

As a result, they were blocked by these big men just after they left the alley.

Several big men chatted in Dongri language for a few words, and then one of them looked at Su Yige and said in a sloppy Daqin language: "This beautiful lady..."

"Brother, let's go." Su Yige gently pulled the sleeve of Su Yian's coat.

Su Yian nodded, and directly used the light and dust, taking Su Yige away from the sight of the people in front of him.

Seeing the two people suddenly disappear, several Dongri people were a little confused, and the two young men watching the show next to them were also shocked.

The next second, the two felt a kick on their buttocks, and then their bodies uncontrollably bumped into several Dongri people, and then there was a burst of cursing and irritable voices...

"Brother, you really have a bad taste." Su Yige said so.

Su Yian glanced at him and said jokingly, "Whose fault do you think this is?"

"It's definitely not mine." Su Yige said with a chuckle.

Boom!

At this moment, the sound of magic dispersing sounded behind them. The brother and sister turned around and saw that the two young men had kicked several Dongri people directly into the alley.

The people around pretended not to see it, but the guard on duty not far away frowned and walked over.

"It should be from a private magic academy." Su Yige said, "Maybe it's a student of Dingsheng Magic Academy."

Dingsheng Magic Academy is the best private magic academy run by Southeast Province. Most students who did not pass the Tianji Magic Academy will choose to study in this academy.

"Among the ninety private magic schools, Dingsheng Magic Academy is said to have a high reputation." Su Yige said what he knew.

Su Yian nodded. The strength of the two young men in front of him was only at the level of the beginner level 3, and there was not much to stand out.

The difference between the private magic academy and the ten national magic academies must be not only in equipment, but also in students.

The only place where the private magic academy can surpass the national magic academy is the number of students.

"By the way, it seems that Dingsheng Magic Academy has spent a lot of money to recruit a talented student this year."

Su Yian was not surprised by this: "Basically all private magic academies will do this, using a lot of money to recruit students from poor families into the academy, and then build a reputation to increase other people's investment in private schools."

"Yes." Su Yige nodded: "Maybe a dark horse will suddenly jump out in the Hundred Schools Battle."

"No matter how dark the horse is, it is not Yige's opponent." Su Yian smiled: "Let's go, don't waste time."

...

Anguo Temple is a temple with a lot of incense, and the daily flow of visitors is not small, but because the state religion of the Qin Empire is Taoism, and Taoism is respected, Buddhism does not have a very high status in Qin.

The mountain where Anguo Temple is located is called Anguo Mountain. It also has a long history. At the foot of the mountain with 500 steps, people come and go, and it is very lively.

"They are so slow!" Dongfang Xiaoxin said, holding a candied haws in her hand and taking a bite.

In front of her, Xiong Chumo, Situ Yue and Zhao Shiran were all wearing Hanfu, attracting the attention of passers-by around them.

Dongfang Xiaoxin originally wanted to invite more people, but unfortunately, most of them went home, so she could only bring so few people out.

"Where is the president?" Situ Yue asked.

"Over there." Dongfang Xiaoxin pointed over there and saw Beiming Zhiyao standing in front of a small stall selling masks, playing with the masks displayed in the shop.

"The president is really beautiful in Hanfu."

Looking at Beiming Zhiyao, although it was just a side profile, Situ Yue couldn't help but sigh: "Who do you think has the ability to marry the president home in the future?"

"There must be someone who can." Dongfang Xiaoxin seemed to have thought of something, and her tone was cheerful.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Su Yige pulled Su Yian over, and then...

Su Yian looked at Su Yige surrounded by Dongfang Xiaoxin and Situ Yue, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Pretty girls are not only popular among boys, but also among girls.

"Why don't you wear Hanfu?" Zhao Shiran put a hand on Su Yian's shoulder: "I think if you wear it, you will definitely attract the attention of a lot of girls."

"Where's the president?"

"Over there." Zhao Shiran pointed and joked: "Are you also looking forward to the appearance of the president in Hanfu?"

Su Yian smiled and walked directly towards Beiming Zhiyao. Looking at Su Yian's back, Zhao Shiran clicked his tongue: "How bold."

…

"Hi, what are you looking at?" Su Yian walked up to Beiming Zhiyao and asked.

Bei Ming Zhiyao was slightly startled, and withdrew her fingers from the mask as if she was electrocuted. She turned to look at Su Yian and said angrily: "Scared me."

In a pair of glass-like eyes, bright spots of light shine like obsidian. Her hair is unmodified and gathered on the right side, reaching to her waist. Her temples are decorated with plain white butterfly and silver moon hairpins, which look like a charming city. It is Piaoranxian.

Being stared at by Su Yian's scorching eyes, Beiming Zhiyao's eyes began to wander, and a blush appeared on her lightly painted cheeks.

"President, there are times when you are so shy."

Su Yian looked away and clenched his hands in his pockets involuntarily. What was swirling in his mind at this moment was the girl he couldn't forget.

Beiming Zhiyao didn't hear what she wanted to hear, and felt a little disappointed. The smile on her face seemed a bit far-fetched. Even the mask seller couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to say something.

but--

"Zhiyao, you are really beautiful." Su Yian stuck out his head and whispered in Beiming Zhiyao's ear.

"I like you!"

brush!

Bei Ming Zhiyao's face turned rosy all of a sudden, and she could feel her heart beating continuously.

A pair of slender hands were intertwined, showing her inner tension.

Su Yian smiled slightly and looked at the mask on the stall.

Then, he picked a silver-white half-face mask and gently put it on Beiming Zhiyao's face: "This one suits you."

Beiming Zhiyao still didn't say a word. Su Yian smiled, paid the money, and then naturally took Beiming Zhiyao's hand.

"I'll take you tonight."

Su Yian, who was dressed in black, disappeared into the crowd with Bei Ming Zhiyao, who was wearing a pale white palace dress.

Zhao Shiran's eyes widened with disbelief, and a stormy sea seemed to be raging in his heart.

"He...they...they..."

Zhao Shiran rubbed his eyes and pointed in disbelief in the direction where the two disappeared.

"I'm not wrong..." Situ Yue was also shocked and speechless.

"Hehe." Dongfang Xiaoxin smiled at the side: "Is it exciting? Is it surprising? Is it unexpected?"

How could it not be exciting to see such a scene? Not surprised? Not surprisingly?

"Xiao Xin, have you known this for a long time?" Situ Yue's gossipy nature was instantly aroused and he jumped up to Dongfang Xiaoxin.

"When we were in Kunyang City, I discovered that these two people were showing signs of something..." Dongfang Xiaoxin had the excitement of an insider.

"In Kunyang City?!" Xiong Chumo looked at Dongfang Xiaoxin: "Sister Xiaoxin, why didn't I notice it?!"

"You are stupid." Dongfang Xiaoxin glared at him, and then continued to say to Situ Yue: "But I don't know exactly when it started."

"This is also big news." Situ Yue said excitedly.

Then, she looked at Su Yige: "Yige, Yige, do you know what happened between them?!"

"I don't know." Su Yige shook her head gently, looking at the direction in which Su Yian and Beiming Zhiyao disappeared, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

She knew Su Yian's character very well and would never fall in love with a girl other than Mu Youning, even if the girl looked exactly like Mu Youning.

But looking at Su Yian's current behavior, she couldn't tell whether his feelings were sincere or just for fun.

"elder brother……"

Zhao Shiran began to think about the possible consequences of this incident from another aspect.

Su Yian's identity is unknown, but Beiming Zhiyao is the genius of the Beiming family. This combination makes people feel unreal.

"The Ten Families of Heaven..." Zhao Shiran squinted his eyes: "The Falling Heaven Family..."

He glanced at Su Yige, and what he saw on her face was a touch of sadness.

What is she worried about? Shouldn't she be happy? !

Such an expression made Zhao Shiran couldn't help but think more about it.

"What are you thinking about, with such a scary expression?!" Situ Yue looked at him and asked.

"Nothing." Zhao Shiran shook his head: "I'm just too surprised."

"That's it..." Situ Yue nodded, then hugged Zhao Shiran: "Let's go to the temple to worship."

"Yige, since your brother is not here anymore, come play with me. Let's go and take you to a fun place."

"what about me?!"

Xiong Chumo stood there, looking at the two figures leaving together, his face speechless.

…

(To be continued)