naruto-story Chapter 215 Everything is wrong
Chapter 215 Everything is wrong
It is said that he became the apprentice of the Imperial Master, but in fact it was almost the same as studying at Lunan Academy, except that the place changed from Lunan Academy to the Imperial Master's Office.
There weren't many things to pack, and they were just the same things he had gone to the academy for. Haitang made a list in advance for Jinyan to see, and bought some pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and other utensils.
But by the time it was packed, there were several big boxes.
Prince Jin's Mansion and Imperial Master's Mansion were not far away, so Jin Yan didn't ask anyone from her family to see her off. She just took the carriage by herself, with all her belongings following in the carriage behind.
On the way, I met Xiao Yi. I don’t know if it was intentional or it was just a coincidence.
Jin Yan looked at the people outside the car curtain, her eyes flashing.
"I have seen His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince."
Xiao Yi glanced at her with complicated eyes and said in a deep voice, "Why do you want to go to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"
Jin Yan was stunned and said with a smile, "Of course the Imperial Master thought that I was very talented and intelligent, so he accepted me as his disciple."
This is indeed a good reason, but Xiao Yi doesn't believe it.
Since Jin Yan arrived in the capital, the Imperial Preceptor seems to have become very fond of going out, and even started to join in various banquets. Now, he directly abducts people to the Imperial Preceptor's residence.
There were only two of them in such a huge mansion, who knew what that person was thinking.
Unlike the emperor, Xiao Yi did not believe anything Wen Yan said, and even thought that he was just a person who was just trying to gain fame and reputation and was pretending.
If he were truly an outsider, how could he care about worldly affairs?
He had always looked down upon Wen Yan.
"I advise you to stay away from him. Don't think about it. He is just a noble and noble person. Who knows what he has in his belly. If he deceives you, how will you escape?"
"Why do you say that the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?"
Jinyan's face looked a little colder.
She didn't like Xiao Yi talking about Wen Yan like this.
There is no reason to become a little impetuous.
Xiao Yi was also very angry at this time, "You are very afraid of me, disgusted and defensive. Why are you so protective when you get to him? What is so good about him? Jinyan, don't underestimate me. I caught a man’s dirty thoughts!”
"In what capacity and why does His Highness Ninth Prince say such things to me?"
Jin Yan raised her head suddenly, her eyes seemed to be stained with frost.
It's really funny. How many times have they met?Why do you dare to talk about the master you just recognized in front of her?
"The Imperial Master is the best teacher in the world. I admire his ability and his knowledge. Do I need His Highness's approval to study in the Imperial Master's House? It's not that the Imperial Master wants to accept me as his disciple. It's me. I beg. He took it! Does Your Highness understand?"
She said this rudely, and her tone was even colder.
After saying this, he immediately closed the curtain and ordered the coachman to continue driving.
Xiao Yi looked at the carriage of Prince Jin's Mansion and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He put his hand on his chest, and for some reason, he just felt a deep pain inside.
There was nothing wrong with what Jin Yan said, but to his ears it seemed that everything was wrong.
She shouldn't have such an expression on her face, she shouldn't...
Xiao Yi thought of yesterday's dream, dreaming of the gentle Jin Yan, whose eyes were full of emotions that were so thick that they couldn't be resolved, like a thin and dense net, enveloping his whole body.
even……
In the dream, his hand touched that pink face, and the fair skin turned pink due to trembling. When her eyes were full of mist, they were like bright stars, making people want to hold the whole world in her arms. before.
They are tender and affectionate, and lingering to death, but...
When he woke up, there was no trace of her except for nothing.
The pink skirt on the couch disappeared, the soft hairpin on the dressing table disappeared, as well as her gentleness, the faint fragrance of her body, everything, everything that made him crazy.
When he went out in a daze, he heard that today was the day when the little princess went to the Imperial Master's Mansion. Xiao Yi didn't know what happened, but he came here inexplicably. When he came to her, he couldn't help but say such words...
The Jinyan he saw was separate from the Jinyan in his dream.
There was confusion in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he felt that he had lost something, but he couldn't catch it.
He even had the absurd idea that maybe they had known each other before, so they must have known each other.
Otherwise, why would she feel so familiar the first time I saw her, and I would have a strange emotion.
Xiao Yi's hand suddenly tightened, and there was a vague light in his eyes. He wanted to say something more, so he followed the carriage, but was soon isolated by the crowd again, and could only watch from a distance.
What's wrong with me?
He seemed to wake up suddenly and his face became unhappy!
Jin Yan didn't take Xiao Yi's words to heart, and even felt a little disgusted.
When she arrived at the Imperial Master's Mansion, Gan Ge was already waiting for her at the door, so she calmed down her emotions and was too lazy to think about it.
She didn't expect that Wen Yan had prepared a separate courtyard for her. There was a Qianyan courtyard not far from his Qian Academy. The sign was newly put up and the courtyard was newly tidied up.
The two courtyards are separated by the study room where she used to read.
It's said to be a study, but it's actually a small courtyard, but the rooms inside are filled with books.
"My lord has been announced to the palace and will be back later."
"Ah."
Jin Yan nodded, holding the soup lady that Wen Yan gave her last time in her hand. She was wearing a long aqua skirt and a white cloak. When she stood in the middle of the yard, she looked as beautiful as a painting.
Haitang and Xiaoqi were both busy moving things into the yard. When they actually entered, they realized that many things had been prepared in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.
Several people were stunned immediately.
Gan Ge also had an embarrassed look on his face, "These are all prepared by your Majesty as you asked me to prepare them. Look, Princess..."
"Haitang, if we can't use the things we brought, just take them all back."
Jin Yan said with a smile, then went to the inner room and looked at the sheets and quilts on the bed. They were all of excellent quality and more comfortable than what she had felt in Prince Jin's Mansion, and she felt very happy again.
Therefore, Prince Jin's Mansion brought a total of six boxes of things, but four boxes were unused.
When several people in the house heard about this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Imperial Master's House really valued Yan Yan, and their worries were relieved.
Before Wen Yan came back, Xiao Yuexi came to the door first.
She came here on purpose today. She heard that Jin Yan had arrived at the Imperial Master's Mansion, so she set out from home. She counted the time and then asked the guards at the door to let them know.
"Princess, please come inside!"
When Xiao Yuexi heard these big words, she wanted to laugh three times.
She immediately straightened her clothes, stretched out her hands and feet, and stepped in with her head held high.
Xiao Yuexi walked around and took a look, and finally had a chance to appreciate the scenery of the house. After looking at Jin Yan, she hurriedly rushed to her side, "They really let me in."
Jin Yan was speechless for a while.
To be honest, she guessed that the person who prevented Xiao Yuexi from entering the Imperial Master's Mansion was not necessarily Wen Yan, but probably Xiao Tong.
I just accidentally made things worse. .