Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 240 Imperial Capital, Forbidden Art 64
Chapter 235 Imperial City, Forbidden Art 64
Qian Junyan was very happy when he saw Yang Mengyuan and Han Yu.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, I can go back to class with you soon, this time, I will definitely upgrade with you." He has been studying elementary school for four consecutive years, and this time he also wants to To level up with Xiao Mengyuan, Xiao Han Yu and the others.

He also knows that he is stupid, more stupid than anyone else, but he also works very hard.

Although he failed every time, he never thought of giving up.

This time, he made up his mind even more, and must follow Xiao Mengyuan and Xiao Han Yu to upgrade together.

Xiao Mengyuan and Xiao Hanyu are all so good, how can he lag behind!
This is Qian Junyan, who has never had such a firm belief since he grew up.

With such a strong belief, he wants to be with Yang Mengyuan and Han Yu, they are still the Iron Triangle.

Although he was a little weaker after all, he had already regarded Yang Mengyuan and Han Yu as the best friends in his life when he passed through life and death from the magic forest.

Because he is stupid, many people are unwilling to be friends with him. Even if they are friends with him on the surface, they will definitely say bad things about him behind their backs.

He has been in Junior for four years, with so many people coming and going, he has never had a close friend.

But in the magic forest, both Yang Mengyuan and Han Yu tried their best to save themselves, blocking all the harm for themselves.

That day, he was actually bitten on the feet by those evil spirits. It was Han Yu who helped him disperse the evil spirits, but her arm was bitten, but Han Yu protected him without saying a word.

In order to protect him and Han Yu, Yang Mengyuan even sent them away and stayed behind to deal with the demon wolf.

They are willing to give their lives to protect themselves.

No one has ever treated him so sincerely.

This time, he really wanted to advance with them, and he didn't want to be a junior with them anymore.

He also wants to be intermediate, to be advanced, to be a great magician.

A smile appeared on Yang Mengyuan's face, "Okay, then we'll make a deal, and wait for you to advance to the intermediate level together."

Qian Junyan finally showed a long-lost childish smile on his face, "Well, I will definitely work hard."

But Han Yu couldn't say a word, because she knew that with Qian Junyan's qualifications, unless the chief examiner released the water, it was impossible for him to advance.

If it was normal, she would have hit Qian Junyan long ago, but at this time, she couldn't say a word.

This silly kid, who is obviously sick like this, still wants to take classes with them and advance together.

Can you not be so stupid, can you recuperate well first.

"Little Han Yu, do you think we will advance together!" Seeing that Han Yu had been silent, Qian Junyan suddenly asked her a question.

Seeing Qian Junyan's expectant little eyes, Han Yu couldn't say a single bad word at all.

She suddenly smiled, "Okay! This time, I'll make an exception and advance with you."

"Well, then the three of us agreed to advance together."

"it is good."

"it is good."

"Let's advance together."

Qian Kui looked at the three of them with an unknown emotion on his face.

In fact, she has a lot of ways to help Qian Junyan advance, but they probably won't use her ways.

Because, her so-called method is the art of promotion.

Yang Mengyuan and Han Yu stayed with Qian Junyan in the palace for an afternoon, and they didn't prepare to leave until Qian Junyan was too tired to open his eyes and fell asleep.

When they were about to go out, they were stopped by a father-in-law.

"Miss Han, Fourth Imperial Concubine, His Royal Highness invites you to a dinner party."

"Qian Junxi?"

Yang Mengyuan frowned, but thinking about it, it's impossible for those guards not to tell Qian Junxi about her entry into the palace.

Just think about it.

In the imperial palace, especially in front of those servants, Yang Mengyuan naturally had to give Qian Junxi face, anyway, he is also the majestic Fourth Highness of the Millennium Empire, His Royal Highness the High Prince.

Yang Mengyuan had no choice but to follow Han Yu to Qian Junxi's palace.

All kinds of dishes have already been served in the palace, and there is a whole table.

Qian Junxi had already been waiting for a long time.

"You are here. I heard that you will be here in the afternoon. You must be hungry at this hour! Hurry up and have dinner!" Qian Junxi greeted them warmly.

Han Yu was indeed hungry, so he sat down unceremoniously.

Yang Mengyuan had no choice but to sit down. Han Yu deliberately left a seat between Qian Junxi and Qian Junxi for Yang Mengyuan, but Yang Mengyuan did not sit there, but sat on the other side of Han Yu. There is an empty space in between.

Han Yu: "..."

Qian Junxi smiled indifferently, "You're welcome to start!"

"Brother Junxi, I won't be polite." Han Yu picked up the chopsticks.

"Eat it! You little greedy cat." Qian Junxi seems to like Han Yu very much, and is very fond of Han Yu.

Yang Mengyuan pretended not to notice, and ate the dishes in front of her. There were so many dishes, she didn't know what to do.

There are a whole hundred flavors of dishes, it really deserves to be a feast in the palace, but it’s such a waste of money just for one dinner, how much food is wasted?
Their meal may be a year's worth of food for poor people.

If you can cut what they eat in half, I don't know how many people can be saved.

Suddenly there was a piece of meat in the bowl.

Yang Mengyuan looked up, Qian Junxi smiled and said: "This meat is very delicious, it is the most famous dish in the palace, try it and see how it goes."

Yang Mengyuan had no choice but to pick up the meat and put it in her mouth to chew.

"How is it?" Qian Junxi looked at her expectantly.

Yang Mengyuan nodded, and praised the food generously: "It's not bad." From what she said, it's not bad, which is equivalent to the standard of a five-star hotel.

"Then try this." Seeing that Yang Mengyuan was satisfied, Qian Junxi thoughtfully served another dish for Yang Mengyuan.

In the end, it was Qian Junxi who prepared the dishes for Yang Mengyuan while introducing her the names of the original dishes.

But Han Yu next to him became the brightest light bulb in history.

But at this time, no one can pay attention to her.

Han Yu was very speechless, obviously she is here too, okay?
Why, did she feel like she suddenly became a transparent person?
What the hell is this?

One cloth dish, one to eat.

Neither of them knew how ambiguous their behavior was at the moment.

If a prince gives you cloth, it means that she is really interested in you.

It was the first time that Han Yu felt so sad about eating.

After much difficulty, Han Yu was finally full and fled away immediately.

Leave the space to Yang Mengyuan and Qian Junxi.

As soon as Han Yu left, Yang Mengyuan felt that the atmosphere between her and Qian Junxi became ambiguous.

Qian Junxi also has to serve Yang Mengyuan with vegetables. These more than 100 dishes are not a joke, but if she eats every dish, her stomach will definitely not be able to hold it.

Therefore, when Qian Junxi was about to put down his chopsticks, Yang Mengyuan stopped him, "Enough, don't give me any more vegetables, I can't eat anymore, if I continue to eat, I will die of hunger."

Although being a stuffed ghost is better than a starving ghost, she doesn't want to be stuffed to death yet, and she still wants to live for decades.

Qian Junxi stopped his chopsticks, and saw that Yang Mengyuan had almost eaten obediently, so he stopped forcing her.

Seeing that Yang Mengyuan was full, Qian Junxi asked people to remove the rest.

Seeing that the servants took away all the food, Yang Mengyuan couldn't help asking: "There are so many food left, how are they going to get rid of it?"

Qian Junxi was taken aback by Yang Mengyuan's sudden question, "Why do you care about this?" Qian Junxi had never cared about this issue before.

"Do you eat that much alone every day? Don't you think it's too wasteful if you can't finish it?"

"Waste?" Qian Junxi obviously felt a little inconceivable about this word. He had been eating like this every day since he was a child, and he was used to it, but he never thought of the word waste.

In his heart, this kind of statement was not wasted.

Therefore, when Yang Mengyuan questioned, Qian Junxi was at a loss.

Yang Mengyuan knew that His Royal Highness like him would never know how hard those farmers worked to grow these grains.

"I don't know if you've ever heard such a poem. It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is hard-working." This is an unknown dynasty, which should be older than the Tang Dynasty. It was thousands of years earlier, so it is normal for them not to know the poems of Li Shen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

Qian Junxi suddenly applauded, "Good poem, what a good poem."

Yang Mengyuan: "..." She felt a little speechless, she didn't write this poem!She just borrowed it, and was praised a bit nonsensically.

Moreover, her original intention is not whether this poem is good or bad, but the connotation contained in this poem!

"I really didn't expect you to be able to compose good poems. You are really good at both literature and martial arts!" Qian Junxi really didn't expect Yang Mengyuan to compose poems, and he was surprised by such connotative poems.

He had already investigated all of Yang Mengyuan's deeds, but he only knew that Miss Yang Jiaqi was a good painter, but he never knew that she was also a good poet.

It's really eye-catching!

Yang Mengyuan felt extremely speechless.

Where does she know how to make poems, these are just ancient quatrains, she just borrowed them and used them.

But at this time, she was not stupid enough to tell Qian Junxi that the poem was not written by her.

However, it is quite Guan Rong to make a local turtle like Qian Junxi worship him a little bit!

China's 5000-year culture is not groundless.

That is the intellectual property owned by the extensive and profound Chinese cultural history.

(End of this chapter)