After the apprenticeship, in the sound of congratulations, the five of them began to eat the lunch that had been too long this night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was nothing else to say, and when the five of them finished lunch, it was almost five o'clock.

This excessively long morning, plus a noon and half an afternoon, finally passed.

After a short rest after the meal, when talking about the problem of resting in the evening, Liu Shuangli's casual words immediately caused Ling Xue's violent reaction.

"No, girl Liu, how can you sleep in the same room with Yang boy. Not only to sleep in one room, but also to sleep in one bed, this, this is too unusual. Although you are still children, after all, there is a difference between men and women, don't you know?

Seeing Ling Xue's reaction so excited, Liu Shuangli's eyes widened in confusion: "Sister Ling Xue, it's nothing, let's, well, sleep together to take care of each other." ”

"Take care of it?" Ling Xue exclaimed again, "You girl, why are you so careless?" Yang Xiao is nothing, but you are a girl." I don't care so much, if the reputation is ruined, how will you be a person in the future, how will you marry?"

"Marry?" Liu Shuangli tilted her head and thought about it, she really hadn't thought about this question, "But, I want to protect Siyang." ”

"What? Protection? Look at Yang Boy like that, he still needs someone to protect him? Look at the cold appearance of his whole body, it's good not to intimidate others, but also to protect?"

"Sister Ling Xue, how can you say that about Siyang. Hearing Ling Xue arranging the boy, Liu Shuangli immediately protested, "He is still a child, only ten years old, and it is only because of the great calamity that he has suffered before that he behaves like this." Don't talk nonsense about him, how can he not need protection. ”

"Hey, okay, girl, you're really defending that kid. Ling Xue said and glanced in the direction where Qin Siyang was sitting, and it just so happened that the boy also turned his gaze to this side. A pair of eyes with cold eyes, Ling Xue subconsciously trembled, and said: "It's like this when you're only ten years old, if you get older, I really don't know what will happen, hey! But girl, you protect and protect, you can't sleep in a room and a bed with him at night, it's too much." That's not how guards are done, you know?"

"Hmm!" Seeing Ling Xue's cautious look, although Liu Shuangli was still a little unimpressed, he didn't say anything more, and nodded obediently.

Ling Xue then said with a serious face: "During these days in the bamboo forest, Liu girl, you will sleep in the same room with me. Look at you, I don't understand anything, and during this time, I have to tell you what girls should pay attention to. ”

"Oh!" Liu Shuangli nodded obediently again, but what he thought in his heart was: This sister is really, she said it so seriously, but she is not alone with Han Gongzi, so she is not afraid of others talking nonsense? Hey, what is there to say about this matter of men and women.

Liu Shuangli thought so, but she didn't understand at this time. Ling Xue and Han Qihai are masters and servants, which is more important than the difference between men and women, and there is no need for outsiders to think nonsense about this. Moreover, she is the person specially entrusted by Mrs. Han, no matter how Han Qihai is, it is impossible for Han Qihai to have special thoughts and behaviors about this girl.

"Also, during this time, Sister Ling Xue will also teach me disguise skills, Han Gongzi said that you will teach me. You don't need to apprentice here, right?" After nodding, seeing that Ling Xue still had a serious face, Liu Shuangli immediately turned to beg with a coquettish tone.

Looking at Liu Shuangli's delicate appearance, Ling Xue smiled knowingly, took Liu Shuangli's hand, and replied, "Don't worry, I will also teach you this disguise technique by the way, there is no need to worship any teacher." Ling Xue replied.

Oh, it's just by the way? Okay, by the way, just teach her. Liu Shuangli smiled again. As long as she can really learn something, she won't care if it's incidental or not.

This little conflict between separate rooms ended like this, although it was clearly decided that men and women must sleep in separate rooms. But Ling Xue didn't think about it seriously, according to the structure of this bamboo house, if you really put it seriously, in fact, the five of them all slept in the same room.

Speaking of the labyrinthine bamboo forest in the old mansion of the Marquis of Yongding in Xuanhua, as well as the small bamboo building in the center of the bamboo forest, it was actually built by the Marquis of Yongding for the collection of books.

Yongding Marquis Han Yunshan, although he is a military general, but what he has learned, done, and said is more like a literati and Confucian who has read poetry and books.

When the Han Mansion was built, the location and construction of the library building was also the one that he was most attentive and concerned about.

Eight years ago, after Han Yunshan, the Marquis of Yongding, died for some reason, the Han family had to move out of Xuanhua, and all the books in this bamboo building were also transported away.

The book went to the empty building, no matter how special this bamboo forest and bamboo building were, just like all the houses in this house, it was empty and silent.

Until two months ago, Han Qihai was ordered by his family to return to the old house in Xuanhua, and when he chose a temporary residence in the courtyard, he fell in love with this quiet bamboo forest and the elegant and exquisite bamboo building in the bamboo forest.

The small bamboo building has come back to life.

And this bamboo building, because of the collection of books, in order to isolate the moisture on the surface, the first floor is all overhead ground with several large pillars, without a door and window.

The second floor is dedicated to the collection of books, except for the tables and chairs placed in the outhouse for people to read and rest here.

There are only two rooms in the inner room, one of which is small enough to fit two small tables and chairs, and was originally a temporary storage place for newly found books before they could be classified into the collection. It is now converted into a temporary kitchen by Han Qihai.

The other room occupies the widest area, which is the main body of the bamboo building, which is where the original books were stored. This room occupies four-fifths of the space of the bamboo building. There are no partition wall brackets in the house, only a few thick pillars supporting the house.

Eight years ago, when the books were removed, the shelves in this room were also moved out of the house.

When Han Qihai chose this place as his temporary residence, there was nothing but dust in this temple-like house, and it was extremely lonely.

In order to be able to live in people, Han Qihai had to find a large wooden plank and temporarily divide this empty room into two spaces. One of the wooden planks was used as a temporary bedroom for Ling Xue, and the other outside was where he rested and slept at night.

Because there is only one door, Ling Xue, who lives in the inner room, has to pass by the place where her third son rests and sleeps every time she wants to enter her bedroom.

Therefore, according to the structure of this room, there is only one door and one edge. In fact, they all slept in the same room. It's just that there is a large wooden plank in the room.

Even so, Ling Xue, who was more serious and polite, didn't pay attention to this.

Now, three people have been added to the bamboo house, and the bed is not enough. And the situation in Xuanhua City is like this, it is impossible to go out to buy a bed again. No way, Han Qihai could only sneak back to the old mansion of the Han Mansion with Feng Eleven after lunch, find a bed that looked good in those dusty rooms, and moved back.

In this way, together with the original two beds in the bamboo building, there are now a total of three beds in the bamboo building. Liu Shuangli and Ling Xue slept together in the middle of the room. There are two outside, and Han Qihai naturally sleeps with his original one. And the newly moved back bed was given to Feng Shiyi and Qin Siyang's master and apprentice to sleep on.

A very good distribution plan, no one else disagreed, except for the boy Qin Siyang.

As soon as Qin Siyang heard that the bed was allocated like this, he immediately expressed his dissatisfaction. According to his meaning, he will either sleep in the same bed with Liu Shuangli, or he will sleep alone.

Unfortunately, however, no one agreed with him.

Ling Xue resolutely denied him and said, "Boy Yang, you don't sleep with your master outside, what do you want? No matter how big this room is, it can't fit the fourth bed, so don't think about it." ”

This time it was really bitter, Qin Siyang.

Anyway, this new bed was randomly obtained in the Han Mansion, but it was a wooden bed that had been stored empty for eight years.

A wooden bed, after eight years of being left unattended, no matter how good the original wood is, no matter how strong it is, no matter how skillful the handiwork is, it is impossible not to be corrupted.

It's not enough to be corrupt, but his master Feng Eleven is the most stout man. That sturdy physique, as soon as you go to sleep, no matter how strong the bed is, you have to shake it, not to mention that this bed that has long been decayed is even more creaking and creaking. It sounds like it's in danger of collapsing at any moment.

Qin Siyang slept on this crumbling wooden bed together, and he could listen to this dangerous sound all night, and he could say how unsteady his heart was.

In addition, there is also the head of Feng Eleven, as soon as he sleeps, he takes up most of the small bed. Poor Qin Siyang had to shrink into a corner, and he had to be on guard from time to time that Feng Eleven might turn over at any time. I'm afraid that Feng Eleven's big man, if he really rolls over and presses on his body, with his small body Qin Siyang, even if he doesn't die, he will have to be half crippled.

Hey, what is this called sleeping, it is clearly living and dying. is still smelling the smell of alcohol and sweat all night, and if you want to say how uncomfortable it is, how bad it is.

The only consolation is that before going to bed, you can hear Liu Shuangli's cheerful words through the wall.

It's just that this accustomed cheerful voice is no longer said to Qin Siyang this time, but to Ling Xue inside. This made Qin Siyang feel a sour feeling in his heart inexplicably while listening to the comfort. made him always want to be impulsive, thinking of running over the partition wall desperately and running into Liu Shuangli's arms, so that Liu Shuangli could only talk to himself before going to bed, just like they did every night before.

But no matter how impulsive he was, the boy still couldn't resist and didn't take action.

He didn't want his fragile thoughts to be known to others.

He only thinks that even if it hurts, he has to endure it, endure it, until one day, he becomes stronger, and then uses his actions to change all this.

In this way, on the first night of the bamboo building, Qin Siyang was tossing and turning like this, after everyone else fell asleep one after another, in the irritability of the madness, he endured the night. It was only when the sky was clear that he closed his eyes in a daze.