Sure enough, the night she went down the mountain, she was exposed by Xue Yang during her daily contact.Obviously he was the one who abandoned her first, but I don't know why she was the one who felt guilty in the end.

Anyway, she promised all kinds of unequal treaties 123456... n, and finally coaxed the little guy well, so she can finally relax.

Although she was not accompanied by Ayu this time, she was already 12 years old, and Meng Yao, who was dressed as a teenager, was not afraid of attracting attention when she went out alone. Then she set off from Lanling and wandered for three months, all the way to Qinghe.

Meng Yao was biting a candied haws that she bought casually, and walking on the busy street, listening to the good-natured people chatting in her ears about the upcoming Patriarch of the Gusu Lan Clan and one of the twin jades, Mr. Zewu, who suddenly announced that he had accepted a disciple with a foreign surname , could not help but silently touched his nose.

It's been three months, and it's still a topic of conversation among passers-by, which shows how impactful this matter is to the outside world.

One can also imagine how much pressure Lan Xichen was under.

Not to mention the direct lineage of Lan's relatives, every disciple of the Lan family will be named Lan's surname from the day they become inner disciples, and Xue Yang, as Lan Xichen's disciple, should be like this.Meng Yao didn't think of this incident at first, and when Xue Yang mentioned it in the contact, she laughed at the name "Lan Yang", which sounded quite awkward and weird.

In the end, Xue Yang said within a few days that although he became Lan Xichen's disciple, he did not take the last name of Lan. Meng Yao guessed that Lan Xichen must have done something under pressure.

She did ask Xue Yang, but Xue Yang said that Lan Xichen was fine, and he was the one who had trouble! !So every night she just listened to Xue Yang complaining about how rigid and strict the head of the Lan family, Lan Qiren, was and how critical he was of him.

He also didn't think about it, the first disciple of the next Patriarch of the Lan family, and Lan Xichen was under pressure to keep his old surname, could Lan Qiren not be picky?However, she enjoyed watching Xue Yang, at least he never once said that he would leave the Lan's house, or regret going to the Lan's house.Moreover, Lan Qiren also personally bestowed on Xue Yang the word "Chengmei", which means to accomplish good deeds, and hope that he will do good deeds in the future, just like his ambition, to benefit ordinary people.

Obviously, Lan Qiren had already accepted him and had great expectations for him. Meng Yao knew that this must be thanks to Lan Xichen. After finally reassuring Xue Yang, she was full of gratitude to Lan Xichen.

"Boom, boom, boom," suddenly a gong sounded, pulling back Meng Yao's thoughts, and a rough male voice came from not far ahead, "Don't miss it when you pass by, a big stone is broken in your chest, and you're touching copper coins in an oil pan!"

There was excitement to be seen, passers-by gathered around one after another, Meng Yao blinked, gnawed on candied haws and leisurely squeezed into the crowd.

In fact, it was just a few men and women performing arts in the rivers and lakes. As one man smashed the boulder on another man's chest with a hammer, the surrounding crowd immediately cooperated and shouted hello.

It was the first time for Meng Yao to see this kind of tricks performed by ordinary people in this world. Although she knew the secret of it, it didn't stop her from watching it with gusto.

Then I suddenly heard a curious young voice from the side——

"He was not injured at all. How did this person do it? Could it be that he used spiritual power to protect his body? But this person doesn't look like a person who cultivates immortals, nor does he seem to have a cultivation base, ah, I really want to know ..."

The corners of Meng Yao's mouth raised slightly, and she turned her head to look at the person beside her, but she didn't expect that the person didn't see it, but saw a shaking paper fan first.

The surface of the fan is a landscape of ink and wash, the brushwork is a little immature, but what is rare is that the painting style is elegant and refined, with a profound artistic conception, the fan frame is made of golden nanmu, and a watery head of an animal with a gold thread hangs from the tail of the fan Xiaoyu, from this point of view, is quite a small top-quality fan.

The hand holding the handle of the fan is white and slender, not stained with dust.The ink-colored gown with golden borders looks extremely expensive, presumably this person must be of extraordinary status, Meng Yao raised her head slightly, and she saw a delicate and handsome young face... You can tell which young master it is at a glance.

Seemingly noticing Meng Yao's gaze, the young man who was half a head taller than Meng Yao looked sideways, met Meng Yao's smiling eyes, and was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly at her, and tilted his head slightly with a smile. The fan covered her mouth and asked her in a low voice, "Little brother, are you curious too?"

Meng Yao thought to herself that this kid is really familiar, but it's quite interesting.So she deliberately teased him, and followed his example, whispering, "Actually, I know."

The boy opened his eyes wide, "You know?"

"That's right." Meng Yao nodded lightly, and turned her gaze to the show where the boulders on her chest ended and she began to feel for coins in the oil pan, "I know that too."

The boy's eyes widened and he said, "Quick, tell me! I'm so curious!"

Meng Yao was amused by his urgency, and didn't want to whet his appetite, and began to explain a series of collisions between physics and chemistry for this young master (Huai Sang is a real scum >3<).

Following the cheers of the surrounding crowd, the young master also exclaimed, with "I see" and "You are so amazing" written all over his face.

Soon the little girl from the acrobatic troupe came over with a bowl, Meng Yao also gave a small piece of silver willingly, and the young master next to her was very generous, and gave a small ingot of gold directly in a happy mood, which made the little girl shy and timid I stared at him for a long time, but unfortunately the young master didn't feel it at all, and enthusiastically pulled Meng Yao to invite her to dinner.

It happened that Meng Yao was also hungry, so she let him go.

The young master happily took Meng Yao to the best restaurant in the city. Just now, seeing how generous he was in giving acrobatics classes, Meng Yao thought that the child would order a table of dishes generously, but he didn't expect him to ask her first. According to their preferences and appetite, they ordered a few signature dishes that they could eat, and they could consume without wasting anything. Obviously, this child has a very good upbringing.

Thinking about how much food Xue Yang had wasted by the small animals on Mount Huo in the past two years, Meng Yao complained in her heart, maybe this is the difference between the nouveau riche and the rich second generation?

"That's right, little brother, what's your name and how old are you this year?"

The young boy first handed Meng Yao a glass of water, and then impatiently asked. Before Meng Yao could answer, he heard him say again, "My name is Nie Huaisang, and I am thirteen this year. Don't worry, I am definitely not a bad person!" It's thirteen.

Surname Nie?This is within the territory of Qinghe, so which young master of the Nie family of Qinghe is this child?

Meng Yao blinked her eyes, showed him an innocent and harmless smile, raised her dimples and said brightly, "Hello Brother Huaisang, my name is Meng Yao, I'm 12 years old this year."

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