After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

For Yan Wan's request, Yan's father was greatly surprised, and at the same time extremely pleasantly surprised.

But when he thought of Song Yi being in Tai Academy, he didn't agree immediately, but hesitated and said: "His Highness the Third Prince didn't urge you to go back, it's rare to rest, why don't you stay at home for a few more days."

Yan Wan shook his head and said, "I've had enough, I'm thinking about it now; Father, I won't do anything to disgrace the Yan family again, you don't have to worry."

Father Yan was not worried that he would do something that would embarrass the Yan family, but worried that he would be overwhelmed by seeing Song Yi sad.

But, people are going to be released anyway, and a person can't stay at home to raise a waste. After thinking about it carefully, he nodded: "Okay, do you want to be with Jingcheng?"

With Pei Che around, those who love to gossip will definitely restrain themselves.

Yan Wan said: "No need, I'm fine on my own. His Majesty is not a student of Tai Academy, so it's inconvenient."

So finalized, Yan Wan went to Tai Academy the next day.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, and he entered the palace, as expected, he received strange looks from the passers-by, and even met a student who was also studying at the Tai Academy.

They laughed and walked past him, the ridicule was self-evident.

Yan Wan lowered her head, clenched her fists, and stepped into the classroom at a faster pace. The whole classroom fell silent, and then began to whisper.

The knife that kills people without blood is the most painful. They dare not say anything openly because of the many people in the palace, but they despise him thousands of times in private.

Until the third prince Ning Chen walked in, glanced at the room, and said with a smile, "Oh, are you whispering something interesting, let me listen too?"

Everyone didn't even dare to whisper, and shut up one after another.

Although the third prince was smiling, his aura was very gloomy. Yan Wan was his companion, so naturally he should protect him, who would dare to talk about Yan Wan in front of him.

Then, Ning Chen sat down beside Yan Wan, and softly asked with concern: "I've been sick for so long, are you better?"

Yan Wan was very grateful to Ning Chen, and smiled at him: "Thank you for your concern, it's much better."

Ning Chen's eyes darkened.

Song Yi walked in.

The snow-white figure was tall and straight like a jade tree, his face was expressionless, usual indifferent and cold, as if what happened before was not worth mentioning to him.

Yan Wan looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his chest was congested. Song Yi, who had put down the book, suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him calmly, then she looked away, as if he was not worth mentioning at all.Yan Wan clenched his palms tightly, almost defeated and fled in despair.

This is the first person he really likes that ends so badly.

He suddenly missed Ji Fengxuan very much.

Enduring the end of school, Yan Wan left Tai Academy as if fleeing. He didn't even listen to Song Yi calling him behind him. When he walked to the gate of the palace, he only heard the group of princes and grandchildren who had been holding back for a day say:

"It's lucky that he has the courage to come to school. Could it be that he still misses Taifu Song? Seeing that Taifu Song is frowning so much that he could kill a fly in class today, he probably thinks he's quite an eyesore."

"Don't talk nonsense, how could he still be interested in Song Taifu? He is getting along with his adoptive brother now. The foster husband Tong who has been raised for many years has finally come in handy. Spring night every night, hehehehe."

"Didn't you ever think that his adoptive brother was also forced? How can the orphan of the Marquis of Zhongyi be a broken sleeve? I'm afraid it's not for the sake of his status in the Yan Mansion to flatter him..."

"It's me who is narrow-minded, and what I say makes sense, and what I say makes sense."

……

Yan Wan blushed with anger, rushed forward and punched the last person who spoke.

This sudden attack shocked the young master and his buddies. When they turned their heads and saw the person, they felt guilty. Soon, they became plausible again:

"Do it in front of the palace, Yan Wan is really good at you, others are afraid of you, but we are not afraid of you."

"That's right, people are not allowed to tell the truth anymore. If you die, no one will love you."

"Go back and ask your good brother, ask him if he likes you or not, don't be willing and then jump into the river if you can't stand the blow, you can't tell why you rely on it."

……

Yan Wan rushed forward again in anger: "Shut up! Shut up!"

However, he was pushed to the ground, and his brothers surrounded him with extremely mean words, stomping his dignity on the soles of their feet and grinding it over and over again, until a voice like thunder sounded behind him:

"What are you doing?!"

Song Yi and a group of colleagues stood not far away.

The son and his buddies were embarrassed for a while, and they all found excuses to leave.

Yan Wan got up from the ground, with the phrase "no one loves" still lingering in her ears, she glanced at Song Yi, and ran away quickly.

Song Yijian frowned, and the colleague beside him sighed, "Young Master Yan really failed to force the marriage, and you will reap the consequences."

"He didn't force the marriage."

……

When Yan Wan came back to the mansion, she was in a state of despair, in order not to let others see her distress, she regained her spirits, passed by the main hall, and heard Mother Yan say:

"Yun Shen is not young, and it's time to get married. He doesn't like Wan'er, and he doesn't know which woman he likes. I can take a look at these portraits. I will send them to Yun Shen to have a look at later. If he likes them, he will propose marriage."

Yan Wan's head buzzed, he took a step back, and hurried away.

No one loves.

It turned out that he was really unloved.

Ji Fengxuan didn't really like him either.

It turned out that he lived so badly, it turned out that he was only annoying to people, and the affection they showed was just flattery.

Song Yi was special to him in every possible way, but said: "I only hope you will become a talent, don't think about it too much."

Ji Fengxuan was very gentle to him, but said: "I have responsibilities on my shoulders, and I cannot accompany you all the time."

They are all the same people!

Yan Wan quickly fled back to the wing room and locked the door, he didn't want to see them again, he didn't want to see anyone again.

Hua Ying knocked on the door and asked anxiously, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

There was no response from inside.

As a last resort, Huaying had no choice but to lift her skirt to find Mother Yan, and Mother Yan immediately lost her will to choose a good wife for Ji Fengxuan, and went to Yan Wan's yard.

She called many times: "Wan'er."

Yan Wan made no answer.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Mother Yan said urgently: "Quick, go and call Yun Shen."

After a while, Ji Fengxuan hurried over.

He had just finished taking a bath, wearing only a pair of trousers and a large robe, Mother Yan pointed to the door, and said, "Yun Shen, Wan'er locked himself up, he went to Tai Academy today, he's fine in the morning Now, I don’t know why it has become like this.”

Ji Fengxuan calmly said: "Mother, don't worry, I will persuade him."

Then, there was a knock on the door.

There is still no answer, as if a stone has disappeared into the sea.

Ji Fengxuan's face darkened, he kicked the door open, walked in, and saw Yan Wan wrapped himself up in a quilt, and when he opened it, tears were streaming down his face.

Ji Fengxuan was stunned for a moment, Yan Wan snatched the quilt and covered himself up again, he wished he could never see anyone again, Ji Fengxuan's anger subsided, and he said: "Everyone go out."

Mother Yan looked at the bed worriedly, and led Hua Ying away.

The door was closed, the room was dark, Ji Fengxuan sat down beside the bed, and sighed helplessly: "Put your head out and cry."