"I'll wipe! What did I see?!"

A scream suddenly came from a girl's dormitory on a campus. A girl with disheveled hair held her cell phone and sat up straight from the bed. Her eyes were full of stunning gazes, but she was already dull.

Everyone in the same dormitory was startled by her.

What's wrong with this girl? Why are you crazy in the middle of the night?

"Lao San, what's wrong with you? What did you shout? What did you see?" A girl who seemed to be the head of a dormitory looked at the girl she called Lao San.

But the third brother did not answer any of her questions, just stared at her phone blankly, her eyes full of disbelief.

The others looked at each other, not sure what had happened.

"The third brother is not obsessed with ghosts, right?"

"Ph, what nonsense!"

"At this time, I still believe in this. I think she is just a nerd."

"I think so too. Who did she see? So excited?"

"If she had just been louder, the principal would have been called by her."

The chirping sound filled the entire dormitory, and the girls discussed it enthusiastically.

"Okay, shut up!"

The dormitory chief roared. Suddenly, the dormitory became quiet.

She jumped out of bed, put on slippers, and walked towards the third child's bed with a serious face.

"San Lao, what's wrong with you?"

She pushed the third brother, but the third brother did not react at all. The dormitory director suddenly felt a little worried.

Then he looked at the phone in her hand. It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but she was stunned when she saw it.

The dormitory chief and the third brother were stunned. The other girls looked at each other.

What's wrong with this?

The third brother was stunned, and the dormitory director was also stunned.

What did they see?

These problems arise in everyone's minds.

Finally, a bold girl jumped off the bed and walked to the third brother's bed, reached out to snatch the phone from the third brother's hand.

But even if she snatched her phone, the two people who were stunned did not react at all. They were as if they were imposed on the detent technique and were fixed on the spot.

The girl holding the cell phone glanced at them and said in her heart that she was wondering.

Then she turned her eyes to the phone in her hand, and she was stunned when she saw it.

When the others saw that the three of them were stunned, they couldn't sit still, and they all ran off the bed.

Everyone gathered next to the girl holding the phone, and everyone's eyes looked at the screen of the phone.

As expected, they were all stunned.

It's not their fault, because what is displayed on the screen is so visually impactful.

That was a boy in white.

He did not tie his hair, but three thousand black hairs were scattered behind his head without any restraint. His eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as picturesque and his figure was slender, just like green bamboo after the rain. He held a white jade zither in his arms.

The most attractive thing is the boy's eyes.

The thick black and slender eyeliner outlines a strange curve, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. The ink-like eyes are unfathomable, like a deep pool.

He was clearly smiling, but the smile was not in his eyes.

He is not happy.

Who is this boy?

What happened to him?

Why is he so sad?

The girls in the girls' dormitory were silent, not only because of the boy's stunning charm, but more because of his heartache.

...

At the same time, in a building, a woman stared at the computer tightly, with tears in her eyes.

The one on the computer was also a boy.

However, it was not a white dress, but a red dress.

The color of the flames adds a bit of bright color to the already beautiful young man.

His dark ink hair was tied up by a jade crown, his face was as beautiful as jade, and his lips were radiant. He held a blood-colored bone fan in his left hand, and his slender fingers were placed on the blood-red fan, which made his fingers look white as jade, and even the small fingernails were light pink.

The gentle smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, but the curve of the corner of his mouth was fascinating.

That laugh, that person, that scene.

Too seductive.

It makes people willingly intoxicated in it and unwilling to be awake.

The woman stared at the computer screen so quietly. I don’t know how long it took, tears in her eyes suddenly surged down.

"Pu"

Tears fell on the table, and gradually gathered two small puddles.

Like, it's really alike.

This is the image of the National Master outlined by her thoughts day and night.

She is a national teacher fan.

In the book, Mo Xuanyu has Qu Qingyou's love, and Zhan Feng has An Miaoyan's love.

But Si Yuan, he had nothing.

Mo Xuanyu was bullied by princes of the same age when he was young. After being supported as the Emperor of the Great Yan, he did not even have the qualifications to step out of the palace before he reached the crown. He even could not achieve most of the things the emperor could do.

However, after the crown prince, he had Qu Qingyou, and a few years later, he had the world again.

Zhan Feng became famous in his early years and fought against the world. He was a hero of a generation. He had the supreme power in the world. Although he died for the power in the end, he had it. He even had a love of being loved.

But the national teacher did not.

Si Yuan, the National Master of Dayan, was enthroned by the Mansion at the age of seven. He has never taken a single step for the Mansion for ten years.

Ten years later, the seventeen-year-old national teacher of the Great Yan Kingdom, Si Yuan, was born. He was the best in the world when he was young. Ten years later, he turned into a flower-buried son and lingered in the pile of rouges. His talent was all gone, as if the national teacher who was the best in the world when he was seven years old was just a dream of prosperity.

But all this is for the people of the world.

It was an era of coexistence of powerful countries, an era of war, and a period of turbulence.

Countless heroes emerged from nowhere, and the heroes competed for the world, and there was a direction to return to the world!

For the sake of the people, for the world, and for Si Yuan's heart, the only girl who has brought warmth and light.

He restrained his pride and his peerless talents, wandered among the female relatives in various prefectures, and slowly, with him as the center, he formed a huge network.

There is nothing he doesn't know about almost all the high-ranking officials and nobles in the Dayan Kingdom, big and small, inside and outside.

Because of this, the national teacher Si Yuan took the entire Great Yan Kingdom step by step.

There are all heroes in the world standing together, but there is only one in the world, and there is only one position for the Nine Five Supreme.

If there is only one, then there will be a fight.

For the sake of rights, for the highest position in this world.

In this battle, Si Yuan, who is the national master of Dayan, is the most critical point.

He owns a map, and the treasures covered by the map can help one person to unify the world and achieve hegemony.

This is a gospel, because it can end wars and save people from water and fire; it is also a disaster, because it will also lead to crazy pursuits by everyone in the world.

For the sake of the common people, Si Yuan could only keep this secret to the death.

But he is a national teacher, and everyone knows that Bai Yue, the former national teacher, was mysterious and unpredictable, and he was perfect in divination and stargazing. His only disciple, Si Yuan, has followed him to learn since he was a child, and no one knows how much Si Yuan learned from Bai Yue.

People all over the world respect the national teacher, but those in power are afraid of the national teacher.

He knew and mastered too much.

In order to eliminate the vigilance of those people, Si Yuan was willing to fall into depravity.

He gave up everything... No, he never had it before, so what about giving up?

People in later generations praised the wise and kindness of the emperor and empress, but no one remembered the great master of the Dayan who was so amazing and the world-class.

But that doesn't matter!

People in the world cannot remember it, they will remember it!
To be continued...