After the cold winter, although the god of spring has been greeted and worshiped for the upper night, there is still no spring in the courtyard, and the trees are still bare.

Before dawn, by the bright moonlight, there were already servants in the Yaocheng General's Mansion who began to work one after another.

A little maid in an emerald green dress opened the door in a panic, ran out, entered a small courtyard in the back house, stopped in front of the room to the east, and tapped the door gently.

"Little master, get up quickly! Today the general has asked for a lesson from the army, and if you go late, the general should talk about you again. The little girl shouted anxiously.

Yesterday, Mrs. Li explained and asked her to call the little young master up earlier, but she slept for a while without paying attention, and she didn't know if it was too late.

"Got it!"

There was an answer from the house, and the little maid was still not at ease, but she didn't urge again, but stood quietly at the door and waited.

In the room, a little boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was stuffing a half-dead green snake into his sleeve, his face full of excitement.

"It feels like something is missing. ”

After thinking about it, the little boy turned around and walked to the bed, took out the drug hidden under the pillow, stuffed it into another sleeve, and then clapped his hands with satisfaction, pushed open the door and walked out.

The little boy looked at the sky, blurted out a word of mist grass.

"Xiaoqing, why did you call me so late?" the little boy looked at the maid and complained.

"The slave has slept too. ”

The little maid named Xiaoqing pouted aggrievedly and tidied up the little boy's clothes.

The little boy sighed very old-fashionedly, rubbed his face, looked at Xiaoqing, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, and asked with a wicked smile: "Xiaoqing, was it cold when you came?"

The little maid looked at the little boy with some confusion, followed his line of sight, and then realized that she had come in a hurry, tied the wrong clothes, and revealed a touch of crystal white.

With a scream, the little maid hurriedly put her hands in front of her chest, hurriedly went back, her little face was instantly red like blood, she half-bowed her head, squatted on the ground, and sobbed in a low voice.

The little boy shook his head and comforted, "What are you crying about? It's not dawn yet? I didn't see it, young master." ”

Hearing him say this, Xiao Qing raised his head, looked at the little boy, and asked quite aggrievedly, "Really?"

"Really, or I'll lose my eyes. ”

The little boy nodded and replied solemnly.

He wanted to see, but the sun was too late in the early spring to see clearly.

Staring at the little boy's eyes for a while, seeing that he didn't seem to be a fake, Xiao Qing wiped his tears and reminded: "Little master, it's almost dawn, you can go quickly." ”

I didn't have a lot of time, but now I've delayed it for a while, and if I don't go, it's really late.

The little boy then remembered, threw down a word of farewell, and ran away as if flying.

The little boy's surname is Li, his name is Qingyun, he is the little young master of the Yaocheng General's Mansion, and he is also the only seedling of the Li family's three generations, and now he is just fourteen years old.

After hurriedly running to the school field of the General's Mansion, Li Qingyun slowly stopped, walked slowly along the wall, and soon came to the entrance.

Look at this day, it's late, but it's not too late, as long as his father Li Yaofeng is not inside, it's fine.

Li Qingyun kept praying in his heart, slowly poked his head out, looked inside, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was only one man with five big and three thick standing there, and the rest of the people were none, this man should be the rumored teacher.

Li Qingyun immediately straightened his waist, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly into the school field and came to the teaching.

The teacher was quite athletic, with dark cheeks, and stood there like a black bear, fighting with his father.

Li Qingyun looked at his thin arm, and then at the black bear and his thigh-thick arm, and swallowed with some difficulty.

If it is not good, will this black bear start to beat himself?

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiao Xi slowly opened his eyes, looked at Li Qingyun, and said expressionlessly, "Coming?"

He was one of the chief instructors of the Mo Lin Army, and he was originally on vacation, but he was coaxed to his home by Li Yaofeng to teach his son the art of war.

As a result, this little young master was half an hour late, saying that it was the middle of the day, and now it was almost dawn before he came, and it was really like the legend, he was a gentleman.

Li Qingyun nodded, bent down respectfully, and said hello: "I've seen Jiaoxi." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingyun suddenly raised his hand and threw out the green snake in his sleeve.

The green snake was like a sleeve arrow, shooting straight at the face of the teaching, and before it arrived, it had already opened its mouth, revealing the fangs inside.

"Click. ”

With a soft sound, the black bear-like sturdy teaching slapped the green snake out like a mosquito, and directly whipped the green snake to death.

"Little master, this snake is a little smaller, and it is not suitable for stew. ”

The Black Bear Sect looked at Li Qingyun coldly, and his already not white face became even more gloomy.

This kind of trick is not a threat to him, in his opinion, this kind of half-old child, unless he is the reincarnation of the Tianyun Sage, no matter how clever he is, he can't calculate him.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun looked at the green snake blankly, a little stunned.

At this time, there was a crackling sound in his ears.

Li Qingyun hurriedly turned his head and saw the black bear slowly walking over like him.

"You, what do you want to do? This is my house!"

Li Qingyun looked at the black bear teaching, and shouted inwardly.

The Black Bear Sect sneered, as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to approach Li Qingyun.

Seeing that he couldn't be bluffed, Li Qingyun turned around and wanted to run. At this time, a big hand covered with black hair suddenly grabbed the back of his neck, Li Qingyun was startled, felt his feet slowly leave the ground, and hurriedly struggled.

But the hand was like an iron lock, clenching his clothes tightly, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

For the first time, Li Qingyun began to hate the master of Tianyunfang, uncle, what are you doing with such solid clothes?

The black bear taught Xi to pick up Li Qingyun like a chicken cub, twisted him in the air, looked at him expressionlessly, and asked, "Where does the little young master want to go?" ”

If this was a soldier under his command, he would have stripped this kid naked and hung him on the sentry tower, daring to sin him, it was really a bear's heart and a leopard's gall.

Anyway, Li Yaofeng said that he would beat him if he wanted to, and he wouldn't keep his hand just because this kid was the little young master of the Yaocheng General's Mansion.

Li Qingyun swallowed another mouthful of saliva and said with a dry smile: "I'll pour you tea." ”

The black bear taught Xi smiled slightly, not only did not expose him, but put him down, reached out to tidy up his clothes, patted Li Qingyun's thin shoulder, and said, "Okay, go ahead." ”

Li Qingyun immediately nodded, turned around and left.

"But if I don't see you come back, huh. ”

The black bear sneered, his words full of threats.

"How can I be, look at what you said. ”

Li Qingyun looked back at the black bear, without any embarrassment after being recognized.

He was indeed ready to sneak away, looking at his eyes, this black bear was different from the previous teaching, and it seemed that he would really beat him.

However, Li Qingyun has no intention of giving up, if he doesn't get this black bear away, will he have a good life in the future?

Forget it, get drugged.

The Black Bear Sect ignored Li Qingyun and walked to the side and sat down, obviously waiting for him to bring him tea.

Li Qingyun hurriedly ran out, came to the teahouse without crutching, and in the surprised eyes of the servant, he put some white powder into the teacup.

After thinking about it, Li Qingyun suddenly threw away the teacup again, replaced it with another one, and then walked back with it.

The black bear was still sitting there, Li Qingyun was sitting on the tray, half-bent over, and said respectfully: "Teach Xi, please drink tea." ”

The black bear teacher glanced at Li Qingyun, picked up the teacup, and asked casually, "There is nothing else in this tea, right?"

"It's from the teahouse, and there's nothing else. ”

Li Qingyun shook his head, very happy in his heart.

Fortunately, he temporarily changed a cup of tea, otherwise if he was discovered, it was estimated that the black bear would have hammered him.

But it doesn't matter, this plan can't be done, he has another way.

After the black bear taught the practice of drinking tea, he began to practice Li Qingyun, Li Qingyun seemed to have suddenly changed as a person, he was very honest, he did all the instructions of the black bear one by one.

Soon, the time came to noon, and the black bear sect had gradually let down his guard against Li Qingyun, and when he was eating, he laughed and praised him as a prodigal son.

Li Qingyun pursed his lips disdainfully, and while he was not paying attention, he spilled all the drugs into his wine glass.

After a while, the black bear pointed at Li Qingyun, rolled his eyes, fainted neatly, and fell on the table.

"Hmph, the master's ecstasy is colorless and tasteless, if it weren't for my father before he left in the morning, he would have given it to you when he drank tea. ”

After speaking, Li Qingyun stripped the black bear to the ground, dragged him to the grass on the side, then clapped his hands, smiled proudly, turned around and slipped out.