Liu Lugao is a master, he likes to show off his might, he grins loudly, and roars loudly, which can stop children from crying at night, but when he encounters a master who is higher than himself, he admits that he is very quick to be soft, which is why he dares to talk and laugh with Kong Feili and tell meat jokes, but he is as docile as a quail in front of Xiao Zongjiang.

Since the first time he saw Yu Qing, Liu Lugao felt the danger, some people didn't make a move, just stood there, there was an unrivaled momentum on his body, sharp edge, even if he was lying on his back, alive and free of a dog-legged image, it was also terrifying, Yu Qing is undoubtedly such a feared master, Liu Lugao thought about it, he fought with all his might, how sure he was to fight to the death Yu Qing? The answer is very cruel, less than thirty percent.

For Li Yuanhao in front of the little eunuch, Liu Lugao didn't feel deeply, in his eyes Li Yuanhao was just a slender and handsome young man, relying on the prestige of the family, he could walk in the palace, and most of them were an embroidered pillow that showed off his might.

However, everyone else was attracted by the handsome young man in front of him, this boy was too handsome, his figure was hidden in a moon-white cloak, and he looked at Kong Feili with a smile, like a person in a painting, except for the warm posture of his hands in his sleeves was too indecent, the others were impeccable.

And Xiao Zongjiang's eyes first fell on Yu Qing, slightly surprised, and then his eyes fell on Li Yuanhao, his face was puzzled, and after a few more glances, he was even more puzzled.

Kong Feili got up and saluted, Li Yuanhao was the first to speak, and said in a low voice: "The ceremony is exempt, the reader's heart is small, and the punishment of the past few days has long been resentful, and at this time, if the identity is exposed, just wait for their storm." ”

She didn't hide her purpose, that is, she was pretending to be public and private, she was deliberately making things difficult, you Kong Feili is sorry for the woman and the child at the foot of Yuelu Mountain, I want to uphold justice.

The corners of Kong Feili's mouth curled: "Farewell to Yuelu Academy, Wechen has not thanked Your Majesty, and today Wechen has thanked Your Majesty on behalf of more than 300 people from the dead Kong family." ”

"Don't thank you, I do everything completely because of weaving and dyeing, and I don't have anything to do with you Kong Feili. Li Yuanhao said: "I have always looked down on you, and I still do." There is nothing wrong with a person who has a vengeance of destroying the door and doing his best to take revenge, and I have no right to be harsh, but you should not give up weaving and dyeing and let a woman bear the loneliness you left behind. Of course, you have a thousand reasons to list the benefits of leaving weaving and dyeing in Yuelu Mountain, and no one can refute it, but you can't erase the fact that you have abandoned weaving and dyeing. When I wrote to you, I thought about all the choices you would make, but I didn't expect you to choose the path you shouldn't have chosen. Hey, at the end of the day, you're an extremely selfish person, and the reasons for being selfish are very subtle, which is so disgusting. ”

"Your Majesty's lesson is that Weichen is ashamed of weaving and dyeing, and pigs and dogs are not as good. Kong Feili lowered his head and said.

"You don't have to practice yourself like this, do you think it's over by saying two words of self-reproach?" Kong Feili, in fact, weaving and dyeing ......" Li Yuanhao suddenly sighed, turned around and left, she decided to hide the existence of Kong Xiaoyu, and the child Kong Qingyu she saw in the Sage Academy, she also decided to hide it.

Kong Feili suddenly stood up: "Your Majesty, weaving and dyeing...... Weaving and dyeing ...... Is she okay?"

He never took the initiative to inquire about the news of weaving and dyeing, firstly for the safety of weaving and dyeing, and secondly, because he was afraid that if he knew about the situation of weaving and dyeing, his revenge would not be firm, and he was braver and stronger than him.

Weaving and dyeing is a touch of sunshine, warm and intoxicating, weaving and dyeing is a touch of spring breeze, gentle and amiable, he is afraid of immersing himself in it and can't extricate himself.

Li Yuanhao stopped: "With Brother Niu and Sister Feng to take care of you, everything is fine with weaving and dyeing." ”

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At the foot of Yuelu Mountain, weaving and dyeing held a rope in his hand, tied to his wrist, and was busy with needlework.

At one end of the rope was a toddler who had just been a toddler, twisting his little buttocks, swinging left and right, falling to the ground, not crying, getting up on his own, babbling, and continuing to walk.

The rope in his hand was tight, weaving and dyeing pulled the rope, Kong Xiaoyu turned around stupidly and walked towards his mother.

"Weaving and dyeing!" An angry shout came from the rouge shop opposite, Feng Xiaochai hurriedly ran over, picked up Kong Xiaoyu, and beat the dust and mud on his body: "How many times have I told you, take good care of Xiaoyu, don't be busy with other work, Xiaoyu is still young now, if you fall out of a good way, see if I don't teach you a lesson." ”

"Xiaoyu is an ordinary child, not so delicate. Weaving and dyeing said with a smile, got up and touched the door and walked out, took out a sweet jujube with the core removed from his pocket, and stuffed it into Kong Xiaoyu's hand, the little guy held it in his hand, and ate it crisply: "Now I am busy working, save some money, and in the future, Xiaoyu will go up the mountain to study, so I don't have to worry about silver." ”

"Didn't Qingyuan leave a lot of silver behind when he left? Feng Xiaochai opened his mouth and said, with common sense, children can't eat peanuts and sweet dates, for fear of getting stuck in their throats, but this little fish likes to eat sweet dates the most, and smiled at people: "What's more, Xiaoyu goes up the mountain to study, Deputy Mountain Chief Zhu will not charge tuition, and in my opinion, Xiaoyu doesn't need to go to private school at all, and the book "Chinese Character Classic" left by Qingyuan before leaving is enough for him to study for a few years." ”

"Sister Feng, the money was left by Qingyuan, and I can't move it, and I'm only a shallow learner, I can't teach Xiaoyu well, and I still go up the mountain to study. Weaving and dyeing said, touching the hole Xiaoyu, the wide forehead, and his father is really like.

"Weaving and dyeing, or let's go to Tai'an City together, when the time comes, we can not only see Qingyuan, but also see flying carp, killing two birds with one stone, the best of both worlds. ”

Weaving and dyeing shook his head: "I promised the young master that I would wait for him to come back here." I'll go, the young master will be distracted, it's not good. ”

"Leave you and Xiaoyu behind, let me go to Tai'an City with Da Niu, you still kill me, this kind of thing can be done by Feili's conscienceless, I can't do it." ”

"The young master has a hard time. ”

"Yes, let Qingyuan say it all right, at this time, you are still talking for the flying carp, it is really hopelessly stupid, the flying carp can meet you, it is really a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation, and when you meet the flying carp, it is eight lifetimes of mold. Hey, you said how much money you owed Fei Carp in your last life, and you have suffered so many sins in this life. Sister said something you don't like to hear, pay back what you owe to the flying carp in this life, and don't see it in the next life, it's easy. Feng Xiaochai walked into the rouge shop with Kong Xiaoyu in his arms and took out a small box of pastries: "Come, Xiaoyu, you have eaten them all, and after eating, you will grow taller, taller than your big uncle." ”

Ori untied the rope on her wrist, looked down and smiled, adding another day to the number in his heart, and one more day of his departure.

At this time, Niu Fugui walked into the rouge shop with three bowls of lo noodles and two small plates of green vegetables: "Little hairpin, weaving and dyeing, come and eat." ”

The sun is setting, slightly drunk and intoxicating.

Day after day, year after year, the years go by like water.