Li Qingyun walked out of Jiang Zirui's room, saw that Zhao Xue'er's room was still lit, sighed, and said, "What the hell is going on!"

He walked to the Westinghouse and paused for a moment before pushing the door open.

Zhao Xue'er hadn't slept yet, she was sitting on a chair, waiting for Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun came to the table and sat down, was silent for a while, and said, "Xue'er, I ......"

Zhao Xue'er interrupted him: "I heard it all." ”

Li Qingyun smiled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed to be caught and raped in bed.

Zhao Xue'er then asked, "What are you going to do?"

She stared at Li Qingyun tightly.

Li Qingyun said helplessly: "Since I promised her, I can't lie to her." Zirui is just a little girl, I won't do anything to her. ”

Zhao Xue'er looked at him coldly and asked, "Little girl, am I very old, am I not a little girl?"

She and Jiang Zirui are only two years apart, but they feel much older.

Jiang Zirui grew up pampered, did not experience any setbacks, and was innocent.

Zhao Xue'er is different, she has been treated too unfairly, her mother is missing, and her father doesn't know where she went, she must mature. The price of maturity is that Zhao Xueer is a little withdrawn.

Since arriving in Yaocheng, under the love of Jiang Yu and others, I have let down my guard, and finally I have a little childishness that I should have at this age.

Li Qingyun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You are not big, but I promised Zirui, I can't go, right?"

Zhao Xue'er stopped talking, just staring at Li Qingyun.

Seeing that Zhao Xue'er didn't speak, Li Qingyun's stubborn donkey temper surged up again, and he slapped the table: "What I don't like the most is that you are like this, just say what you have to say! Always don't speak, how can I know what you think?"

Zhao Xue'er saw Li Qingyun lose her temper, she lowered her head silently, tears suddenly flowed out uncontrollably, she clenched her silver teeth and didn't let herself make a sound.

Li Qingyun continued unnoticed: "I'm just here to tell you, it's okay if you agree, it's okay if you don't agree, so be it." ”

Then, Li Qingyun turned around and went back to the East House.

After the sound of the door closing in the east room, Zhao Xueer lay on the table and cried bitterly.

When she came, Jiang Yu had a long talk with her and told her a lot about Li Qingyun.

Like what went to steal Li Zhenyuan's good wine to water the flowers at the age of seven, and was banned by Li Zhenyuan for half a year's pocket money.

When he was ten years old, he went to visit the Qinglou, and then Li Yaofeng knew that he was locked up for a month.

Then he didn't change his life, and as soon as he came out of the confinement room, he went to the Qinglou again, and there happened to be a few of Li Yaofeng's subordinates there, who were caught red-handed and confined for another month.

And so on and so forth, and so on.

Jiang Zirui's matter Jiang Yu also mentioned to her that Jiang Zirui's mother was the best Jiang Yu got along with in the Far Eastern General's Mansion when she was not out of the cabinet.

So when Li Qingyun was a child, Jiang Zirui often went to the Yaocheng General's Mansion to play, and the two of them can be said to be childhood sweethearts.

Jiang Yu seemed to like Jiang Zirui very much, and told her a lot of things about Jiang Zirui.

Actually, she wasn't so angry, Jiang Yu said that Li Qingyun was a prodigal and asked her to take care of it.

She has no choice but to accept it.

......

The next day, as soon as it was dawn, Li Qingyun woke up, he removed Jiang Zirui's arm on his chest, got out of bed, folded the quilt for Jiang Zirui again, and then put on his clothes, pushed open the door and walked out.

In the early morning, it was still a little cold, and the Tianyun Shujian Academy was quiet at the moment.

Li Qingyun rubbed his hands, walked to the kitchen, lit candles, and got busy.

An hour later, the sky was completely bright.

It was already past midnight, and Li Qingyun finally made breakfast.

He looked at his results with satisfaction, and it seemed that many of the things that the Third Cultivation had learned in his heart were still very useful.

Then, as if he wanted to go something, he took out a handful of green ash from the bottom of the stove, wiped it on his face, and walked to the Westinghouse.

The door is open.

Li Qingyun walked in suspiciously, and saw Zhao Xue'er lying on the table and falling asleep.

He quietly walked over, sat down next to him, and looked at Zhao Xue'er.

Zhao Xue'er's face still had dried tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and it seemed that she had been crying for a long time last night.

Li Qingyun sighed, reached out and picked up Zhao Xue'er, ready to put her on the bed, and let her sleep for a while.

As soon as he picked up Zhao Xue'er, Zhao Xue'er opened her eyes in a daze and looked at him.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Xue'er asked.

Li Qingyun replied, "It's me." ”

Last night's events came like a tide, Zhao Xue'er came to her senses, she looked at Li Qingyun with a gray face coldly, and said, "Let me down!"

Li Qingyun smiled awkwardly and put Zhao Xue'er down.

Zhao Xue'er looked at Li Qingyun carefully and asked, "What are you doing, why is your face so dirty?"

Li Qingyun pretended to be stupid and said, "What did you do, how could my face be dirty?"

Then he lifted his sleeve and wiped his face, looked at the pot ash on his sleeve, frowned and said, "What is this?"

Li Qingyun raised his sleeves, patted off the ashes of the pot, looked at Zhao Xue'er flatteringly and said, "Xue'er, I made you breakfast, do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Xue'er now knew where the pot ash on Li Qingyun's face came from, and at this time, her stomach screamed twice.

Li Qingyun smiled dumbly, he looked at Zhao Xue'er, whose face began to blush up, and said softly, "I'll go and bring it to you." ”

With that, he trotted to the kitchen.

After Li Qingyun went out, Zhao Xue'er stomped her feet, lay on the table, and snorted twice complainingly, her stomach was too angry.

Zhao Xue'er was still very moved when she heard that Li Qingyun had made breakfast for her, she didn't expect that a young master like Li Qingyun would get up early in the morning to cook for her in order to please her.

didn't stop for long, Li Qingyun walked in with porridge and two plates of side dishes.

After he saw that Zhao Xue'er had already sat down, he set the plates, put the porridge in front of Zhao Xue'er, and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Li Qingyun looked at Zhao Xue'er expectantly and said, "Come, taste, it's the first time I've cooked, I don't know if it suits your appetite." ”

Zhao Xue'er took the chopsticks, looked at Li Qingyun's dark face, and asked softly, "How did you remember to cook for me?"

Li Qingyun didn't expect Zhao Xue'er to stop getting angry with him so quickly this time, it seems that this is still very effective.

After he sat down, he said with a smile: "Didn't I make you angry yesterday, and when I couldn't sleep at night, I thought about making you a meal to make amends." ”

Originally, Zhao Xueer didn't plan to have a cold war with Li Qingyun for long, and she also figured it out, Li Qingyun's character doomed him to be like his father Li Yaofeng, who only loved Jiang Yu for the rest of his life.

Zhao Xue'er snorted lightly: "Forget it this time! There can't be a next time!"

Li Qingyun immediately nodded and promised, "Don't worry!

Zhao Xue'er glanced at him suspiciously.

Li Qingyun said with a smile: "Quick, taste it, the porridge will be cold soon." ”

Zhao Xue'er picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip.

"Okay, where's your bowl?"

Li Qingyun patted his forehead, as if he had just remembered, and said, "Forget! I'll go get it." ”

Li Qingyun stood up and was about to walk to the kitchen.

Zhao Xue'er said: "Call Zirui up too, and go to the dojo area together later." Also, wipe your face a little. ”

Li Qingyun nodded happily and ran out.

......

Jiang Zirui was woken up by Li Qingyun in a daze, slowly got dressed, washed up, and came to the West House.

"Sister Xue'er, why do you wake up so early, I want to sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Zirui sat down and said resentfully, she slept very comfortably last night and was a little in bed.

Zhao Xue'er gently combed Jiang Zirui's hair and said, "Okay! Don't make a fuss, I'm going to the dojo area to practice today, let's eat quickly." ”

Li Qingyun looked at Zhao Xue'er and Jiang Zirui in amazement, these two people seemed to be like no one, and they didn't look awkward at all.

Zhao Xue'er glared at Li Qingyun, and Li Qingyun hurriedly picked up the bowl and drank the porridge obediently.

......

After the three of them finished eating, Li Qingyun went to clean up the kitchen first, and Zhao Xueer pulled Jiang Zirui to sit down next to the bronze mirror, and combed Jiang Zirui's hair as usual.

Jiang Zirui sat obediently, looked at Zhao Xue'er in the bronze mirror, and said gratefully: "Sister Xue'er, you are so good!

Zhao Xue'er smiled and asked, "Does your mother also like to comb your hair?"

Jiang Zirui's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she said sadly: "My mother liked to comb my hair when I was young, and after she died, I made my hair by myself. ”

Zhao Xue'er was stunned for a moment, she hadn't heard Jiang Yu say about it.

Jiang Zirui wiped her tears and said, "My mother just passed away the year before last, and the second grandfather blocked the news and didn't let the people in the general's mansion spread it. ”

Zhao Xue'er didn't ask anything, she thought of her own time.

She gently touched Jiang Zirui's head and said, "Okay, don't talk about this, I'll be your sister in the future, okay?"

Jiang Zirui nodded vigorously and asked, "Sister Xue'er, what about your mother, does she like to comb your hair?"

Zhao Xue'er smiled and said, "My mother didn't comb my braids, she disappeared early." ”

Jiang Zirui thought about it very carefully and said, "I think Sister Xue'er's mother will definitely come back!"

Zhao Xue'er smiled and didn't speak, just continued to sort out Jiang Zirui.

......

After finishing it, Zhao Xue'er closed the door and walked out with Jiang Zirui, and Li Qingyun stood at the gate of the courtyard waiting for them.

There was still half an hour left, and they were going to hurry to the dojo area.

Li Qingyun looked at Jiang Zirui's dress today and praised: "Zirui looks so beautiful today!"

Jiang Zirui proudly raised her little face, snorted lightly, and said, "I've always been good-looking, okay!"

Li Qingyun nodded with a smile, took Zhao Xue'er and Jiang Zirui's hands, and said, "Let's go! ”

"Hmm!"

Jiang Zirui agreed.

The three of them walked out of the courtyard and rushed to the dojo area.

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