After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

I still have to admire the speed with which Immortal Changhuai spread the news. In just one day, everyone knew that Lan Yu not only had a brother, but also brought Ciyunhui with him.

This caused all the immortals to be amazed. They all stretched their necks in the sacrificial hall to see what Immortal Lord Lanyu's brother looked like.

After all, Immortal Lord Lanyu grew up under the knee of the God Emperor. The God Emperor regarded him as if he were an eyeball and took him with him wherever he went.

He is also prudent and holds a high position at a young age. Even if someone is jealous, he can only make up a few lines in private and never dare to dance in front of Lan Yu.

Now that he has a brother for nothing, it is hard for others not to be curious.

Ciyunhui's morning classes started at Mao hour, and Chu Yitang would never get up. Lanyu went to the dining hall to get breakfast and sent it back to warm before rushing to Ruoshui Temple for class.

When they entered the hall, another group of people glanced at Lan Yu. Not satisfied with him, they even looked behind him, as if they were looking for something.

Lan Yu felt uncomfortable being looked at. He must have done nothing this time. Why are these people staring at him?

He tugged at Yuan Qing and said with a dark face, "Why are they looking at me again?"

Yuan Qing chewed the buns in his mouth and slurred his words: "Perhaps Su, you look good when you are dirty, and if I watch you grind me more, it won't be a big deal if you are dirty."

Lan Yu rolled his eyes and looked at Yuan Qing, who had a bulging mouth. He hated that iron cannot become steel:

"What the hell do you know besides eating? This exam is nothing but you have to take it again next year. Hong Ran and I will leave early then, and you can stay and take the exam to your heart's content."

Yuan Qing was shocked and almost choked to death. Hong Ran quickly patted him on the back. It took him a long time to recover, and he panicked:

"No, are we going to retake the exam? Then you don't have to take the exam? It's not Lan Yu. I have never asked you for anything in my life. You can't just ignore it - eh? Immortal Lord Changhuai?"

The words stopped suddenly. Yuan Qing looked over Lan Yu's shoulder and saw Chang Huai being pushed and pushed by everyone to Lan Yu's table. With everyone's encouragement, he laughed and said, "Immortal Lan Yu, why are you missing today?" Brother Zun, are you coming to class?"

Lan Yu turned around in confusion and thought for a moment before realizing that Chang Huai was talking about Chu Yitang.

Just kidding, you don't even look at what time it is. How can Chu Yitang get up? You may not even be able to see him in evening classes.

Lan Yu looked at the circle of people around his table and came up with a bold guess. Could these people be the ones Chang Huai invited to come over to see Chu Yitang?

But Chu Yitang did not come in the morning. Besides, Chu Yitang was not carried on his back. What was the use of looking at him all the time?

Lan Yu nodded slightly towards Chang Huai and said with a smile: "My brother is here for the first time and is not feeling well. He has taken leave from today's morning class."

Everyone was obviously disappointed, but Immortal Lord Changhuai breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Immortal Lord Lanyu didn't blame them.

Chang Huai waved his hand to disperse the onlookers and said a few more greetings. Seeing that Lan Yu really didn't mean to blame, he returned to his seat with peace of mind.

Yuan Qing seemed a little nervous. Could it be that they had noticed something? Then he couldn't bear the blame?

Lan Yu thought he was worried about the exam, so he refused cruelly: "I won't help you. You can take the exam yourself. There's no point begging me."

Yuan Qing did not expect him to be so heartless, and was about to cry. Just as he was about to fight for it again, the bronze bell in the bell tower outside the hall had already been rung. Immortal Minqu appeared at the door of the sacrificial hall on time, with a history book in his arms and a thick heel. It's like a brick, and there's even a cold ruler in the book.

In his early years, Immortal Minqu was a Ph.D. from Tianjing Taixue. He was knowledgeable about ancient and modern times, strict and old-fashioned. He taught not only 8,000 but also 10,000 students under his command. It is said that the God Emperor also studied with him at that time.

Later, when he got older, he retired and started compiling and revising classics and history in the Cangshuge. His love for literature remained the same as before.

When Lan Yu and the others were studying at Taoshan Hongwen Hall, they were fortunate enough to be led by him for a period of time. During that time, Yuan Qing's left hand was basically in a state where he could not lift it up.

It's not that he didn't hit people before, it's because Immortal Minqu has a good way of hitting people. He knows where to hit people the most painfully and to make them remember the most.

He was strict, but Yuan Qing also loved to be mean-spirited, ignorant and unskilled. He beat her so hard that she had nightmares at night, dreaming that her hand had been taken off.

Yuan Qing's scalp began to tingle as soon as he saw the ruler he was carrying. He was so frightened that his teeth chattered: "He won't hit someone again, right? Can I go back now? If I get slapped with a ruler by him, I can take my breath away immediately!"

Lan Yu sneered: "I can't beat you to death! Who told you not to listen? If you didn't stack a few toads during class, you wouldn't have been beaten half to death. Wish yourself the best of luck."

Xianjun Minqu has a long white beard and is full of bookishness. Just looking at his appearance, he still looks like a kind old gentleman.

There were many immortal officials in Ciyun who were taught by him. He placed the book heavily on the podium, glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "In the next five days, I will teach this class. , please be serious and don’t cause trouble for me,”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Qing unintentionally. Yuan Qing suddenly stiffened and wished he could faint.

Everyone was here, and Immortal Minqu was quite satisfied. He opened the history book and started teaching from the historical events in ancient times.

Yuan Qing didn't dare to move all morning and just endured it until the end of get out of class.

Until the bell tower rang the bell again, Immortal Minqu ended the morning class without any satisfaction and walked out of the sacrificial hall with a book under his arm.

Yuan Qing slumped down as if his bones were falling apart, and lay on the table, desperate for death, complaining:

"When I think about the four days left, I feel like I have no hope in this life. I was just beaten by him when I was in school, but now I have to be beaten by him?"

Lan Yu was clearing away the pens, inks, and papyrus on the table. He had agreed with Chu Yitang that he should wait in the dining hall when the bell rang. It would be just in time to walk there.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Yuan Qing looked up feebly and said with confused eyes: "Why are you anxious? There are many people in the dining hall at this hour. Oh, by the way, how did it feel to sleep with Shenjun last night? Do you feel that you have great cultivation? Increase?"

Hong Ran couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you talking about? How can you improve your cultivation by sleeping together? I told you to read less useless scripts."

Lan Yu rarely responded to him. He got up early in the morning, not because he didn't sleep well, but because he slept so well.

He proposed the idea of ​​sleeping together, and Chu Yitang agreed. He went to bed early and asked Lan Yu to put out the candle early.

The bed is indeed a bit small, and it is inevitable that they will be close to each other, but Chu Yitang sleeps well and can sleep in the same position until dawn.

Lan Yu looked even more nervous than when he entered the bridal chamber. He waited for Chu Yitang to fall asleep before he dared to turn over slightly.

The bed curtain was dim, Chu Yitang's face was hidden in the darkness, but Lan Yu could see it clearly.

The long black eyelashes, the moist lips, the cheek obediently pressed against the pillow, the hair on the temples raised when breathing up and down, the sleeping appearance is very beautiful.

Lan Yu just stared at Chu Yitang sleeping for a long time, and his arms were numb before he realized what he was doing. He was shocked to realize that he had been watching Chu Yitang sleeping for almost an hour!

When Yuan Qing asked, Lan Yu felt that his behavior last night was no different from that of an idiot.

His face was red and his ears were hot, but Yuan Qing couldn't let Yuan Qing notice anything strange, so he just said he was hungry and went to find Chu Yitang.