Transmigrated as the Treacherous Official's Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 315 - 314: So Aggrieved

On the other side, when Lingbo Fairy and the others received the news, it was already the next day.

"Yesterday, Ah Zhi came to find Huanhuan. I didn’t think much about it at first, but now I understand. She must have been discussing this matter with Huanhuan."

Listening to her mother, Huanhuan was filled with regret: "Sigh, I wanted to go, too. We had agreed to go pick up Xiao Chen together. It must have been because you mentioned I was returning to Jiangnan, so Ah Zhi went alone. I’m so frustrated~"

She had a delicate and elegant appearance. This year, she was also twelve years old. Inheriting her mother’s beauty, she was a little beauty herself, though not as outstanding as Ye Zhi’s beauty.

Lingbo Fairy glanced warningly: "What, you want to go too?"

If Huanhuan dared to say yes, the consequences could be a bit severe.

Huan’s father, standing by, gave her a look, signaling her not to act recklessly or speak out of turn at this moment.

This aspect was much like Lord Minister—a father doting on his daughter.

Huanhuan shook her head: "Mother, I don’t want to go. I’ll return to Jiangnan with you to celebrate Grandmother’s birthday."

If she set out now, she might not catch up with Ah Zhi, sigh.

Though she said she wasn’t going, she gave her mother a sorrowful glance...

Lingbo Fairy snorted, turning her face away to gaze ahead: "You’re all still so young; what do you know about wandering the martial world? You’d get sold off and still count the money for them. The martial world is dangerous. Right now, you need to train obediently and stop thinking about such nonsense."

"Yes, yes, I understand," Huanhuan replied to her mother and then walked out.

She needed to find some solace for her saddened heart.

Ji Changzhou was also nearby and chased after her.

He was still studying at the Imperial College, his essays praised by his teachers, marking him as a model student of noble origins. Currently, he was a role model for many junior disciples.

"Hey, Huanhuan, wait for me."

He called out to the girl ahead as he jogged.

Huanhuan ignored him, walked through the corridor, and didn’t stop until she reached the fake mountain in the front yard. She turned around, gazing at him with eyes full of meaning: Do you have something to say?

Ji Changzhou, having developed a bit slowly, was only slightly taller than her. He had a slender build, single eyelids, and the appearance of a gentle scholar. When she suddenly stopped, he almost bumped into her, quickly halting and saying, "No, nothing. I just wanted to comfort you a bit."

Huanhuan glanced at him sideways: "What comfort can you, a bookworm, offer me? I’m not talking to you anymore. I’m going to find Qinglian first to talk about this."

With a small push from the tip of her foot, she gracefully flew up onto the roof and headed in the direction of the Qingqiu Courtyard at the Imperial College.

After the State Preceptor left, no one knew how it was arranged with the Imperial College, but the Qingqiu Courtyard was directly assigned to Qinglian.

The disciples previously accepted into the Qi Yun Courtyard also returned to regular electives. After their guidance from the State Preceptor, they had already improved faster than ordinary people.

When Huanhuan was nearing Qingqiu Courtyard, she saw a black-clad youth blocking Qinglian’s way and immediately descended: "Zhao Yi, what are you doing here? Get lost at once. If you get any closer to Qinglian, I’ll break your legs."

The one back then in the little forest had fought with Huanhuan, Ye Zhi, and the others.

Indeed, it was that black-clad youth.

Later, it was occasionally discovered that he was actually the Princely Heir, and though he was in the Lingxiang Courtyard, too, they had never seen him and thus didn’t recognize him.

By chance, they learned about this person through Qinglian...

Both Huanhuan and Ye Zhi itched to fight him, always looking for an opportunity yet never taking action.