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Chapter 227 People in the Holy Gate?

Chapter 227 People in the Holy Gate?

Chapter 225: A member of the Holy Sect?
Snowflakes fluttered and drifted with the wind. Although the lanterns were bright, they were a little dim under the dark sky.

Lin Xiaoyao stood in the snow, closing his eyes and looking up at the dark night sky. The cold wind howled, making his white clothes rustle. A few strands of long hair fluttered randomly, and his whole body was imprinted in the wind and snow. Like a picture carved by heaven and earth, it fits naturally, but has a touch of sadness.

Zhao Ximeng walked slowly to Lin Xiaoyao's side, and gently put on the cloak left in Shangyue Pavilion for him.

"You came out too..."

Lin Xiaoyao asked Zhao Ximeng to tie the cloak for him. Although he didn't say much, the warm and warm feeling flowed quietly in the hearts of the two of them.

"Lin Lang is going to leave, so naturally I will go with Lin Lang."

Zhao Ximeng stood side by side with Lin Xiaoyao, she raised her head slightly to look at her husband, her firm face made her feel dependent, but the exhaustion that could not be concealed made her feel a little distressed.

"I really don't like this kind of life, intrigues, no matter what you do, you have to be bound, you can't be free, unrestrained...Ximeng, do you understand what I mean?"

Zhao Ximeng nodded lightly, but sighed, and said softly: "I grew up in the inner courtyard of the palace since childhood. Although I have an incomparably noble status, I also lack a lot of freedom. Many things that ordinary court ladies can do , I can’t even do it. Because I am a princess, I want to strictly guard the majesty of the royal family, and I have to pay a lot for my identity..."

Although Zhao Ximeng didn't say it clearly, Lin Xiaoyao knew that she understood herself. Only two kinds of people can deeply understand freedom. One is to be free and unrestrained since he was a child, but one day someone suddenly gave him a The shackles bound him.In the huge contrast, he will feel the value of freedom!And Lin Xiaoyao is the first type of person.

As for the second type of person, although they have an extremely noble status like Princess Changle, they are also wearing various invisible shackles because of this. Since they are sensible, they have no freedom at all, and can only follow the royal regulations. Living step by step, such a person yearns for freedom no less than the first type of person.After all, what has never been obtained is the best...

"Home is the sky of freedom..."

Lin Xiaoyao smiled at Zhao Ximeng, didn't say anything more, and walked towards the main entrance of the school. Zhao Ximeng had already come out, so he didn't have to stay any longer. As for whether Duan Yefeng would abide by the agreement, that was his business. , I will not take care of other people's affairs.

"Home is the sky of freedom..."

As if talking to herself, Zhao Ximeng repeated what Lin Xiaoyao had just said in a low voice. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Lin Xiaoyao with a gentler look. That look was like the gaze of a couple who love each other very much. .

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"Hey, Miss Zhilan, why are you here?"

Lin Xiaoyao and Zhao Ximeng, master and servant, had just walked out of the school when they saw Yu Zhilan standing at the main entrance of the school, as if waiting for him.

Yu Zhilan first bowed to Zhao Ximeng, and then said: "The princess and the consort are the distinguished guests I invited. If you are leaving, why don't I come out to see you off."

"We are not some distinguished guests. Not only did we not help you, but we also caused you so much trouble. Girl Zhilan, you should go back quickly. If there is no trouble in the house, Ximeng and I won't bother you. We If you know the way home, you can go back by yourself."

Although she and Yu Zhilan had reached a consensus and she promised not to deliberately cause trouble for herself again, the woman's words were really untrustworthy. Who knew if she might have some new ideas to trouble herself again.In line with the fine tradition of staying away if you can't offend me, Lin Xiaoyao really wanted to stay away from Yu Zhilan right away.

"Mr. Lin, you don't seem to want to see me? Is it because I annoy you so much?"

Yu Zhilan blinked her innocent big eyes, looked at Lin Xiaoyao, and asked doubtfully.

"No...of course not...haha...Miss Zhilan is beautiful, has a distinguished temperament, and is extremely intelligent. I don't even have time to like her, so how can I hate her? Illusions, they are all illusions!"

Lin Xiaoyao hurriedly typed a haha, he couldn't understand why women are so sensitive, is the so-called eighth sense really so sensitive, they can feel what they are thinking?
"Since there is no one, let Zhilan give away one and two. It happens that Zhilan is also a little confused and wants to ask Mr. Lin." Yu Zhilan stretched out her right hand, signaling Lin Xiaoyao and the others to go first, Lin Xiaoyao and Zhao Ximeng looked at each other, In desperation, Yu Zhilan had no choice but to send it to her.

"Speaking of which, Miss Zhilan, I also have something I want to ask you."

Lin Xiaoyao finally asked Yu Zhilan the question in his heart.

"what's up?"

"In the southeast corner of Shangyue Pavilion, there is a man..."

Lin Xiaoyao told Yu Zhilan everything about the man, and asked, "Miss Zhilan, do you know who that person is?"

Yu Zhilan thought for a moment, then looked at Lin Xiaoyao meaningfully, and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Lin really doesn't know who that person is?"

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "Of course I don't know. If I knew, why would I ask you? Pick up a conversation? I wouldn't use such a superficial method to strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman..."

"..."

"Mr. Lin, when I invited you, do you remember what I said to you? I said that many people will participate in the poetry appreciation party." Yu Zhilan still didn't say anything, and continued to ask.

Lin Xiaoyao nodded, "Of course I remember, you said that there were young heroes, liberal arts students, and... saints..."

"You mean, he is a member of the Holy Gate?" Lin Xiaoyao suddenly stopped, looked at Yu Zhilan very rudely, and asked.

At this time, he could no longer think too much about it. If it is not in accordance with the etiquette, it is not in accordance with the etiquette. If he is really a member of the Holy Gate, he will know the whereabouts of An Hongzhu. Since he returned to Beijing, there is no news of An Hongzhu. , which made him both worried and anxious.

Now that someone knows about An Hongzhu, how can he stay calm?
Seeing this, Yu Zhilan didn't show the slightest strange look, obviously she also expected Lin Xiaoyao to be like this.

"Although Zhilan is just a girl, what she said will never be false. If someone from the Holy Gate comes here, then there will be someone from the Holy Gate...and you have seen everyone else, only the Holy Gate The middleman doesn't know who it is, and the identity of that person, can you still use me to say it?"

With a faint smile on the corner of Yu Zhilan's mouth, as if she didn't care about Lin Xiaoyao's impolite behavior at all, she said in a very calm tone.

(End of this chapter)

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