Si Kou Zhun glanced at Xiuyu quietly and then turned around, the flame of hope in his eyes extinguished. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he simply accepted his fate, lowered his head and studied the tutorial drawing from scratch very seriously.

The paper should have been drawn by His Majesty the Emperor from nowhere, the first few steps were quite clear, and the folds and the like could be seen clearly, and the lines behind were complicated, and the standing origami was drawn into a ball of hemp rope.

After a long time, the frustrated Brigadier Si Kou put down the square paper in his hand and looked at the little emperor of Wei with a somewhat frustrated expression.

"Can't fold it up, can it?"

Lian Li, who was sitting on the chair, had a smug expression, and Liuli's big eyes blinked: "You can't fold it, right?"

I actually said it twice......

I don't know why looking at him like this, Si Kouzhun's always cold and indifferent face changed instantly, and the nameless anger jumped inexplicably, and after pressing it down, he had to say lightly: "Your Majesty is good at craftsmanship, and Weichen is not as good as you." ”

"I know you can't fold it, come on, come, I teach you. ”

Lian Li smiled proudly, moved his chair and sat next to Si Kouzhun, and took out two flat colored papers. Si Kouzhun was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lian Li, took it, one by one, and began to clumsily learn to fold the crane step by step, and while folding it, he had to listen to Lian Li's self-care and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my cousin didn't come today, otherwise his clumsy hands wouldn't have been taught." ”

Si Kouzhun smiled slightly when he heard this, but his eyes followed Lian Li's steps closely, and each step was folded extremely seriously.

"So, so...... That's it, da-da!

Lian Carp excitedly blew into the small mouth of the paper crane's abdomen, pulled away the two wings of the crane, and gently pulled away with the two loose wings with the force, connecting the body of the unshaped, barely having the appearance of an unshaped bird.

Well...... What's this......

Si Kouzhun silently looked at the work folded out of her hand, the strangely short crane neck, soft and collapsed wings, still insisted that it was more like a crumpled box than the crane, or the kind that could only hold melon seed shells.

"Ahem, accident. ”

Lian Li's face has always been very thick, and he smiled and threw the messy paper in his hand to the foot of the table, looking at the neatly folded origami in Si Kouzhun's hand with great anticipation, urging him to carry out the final step of shaping, just blow into the small mouth, pull out the wings, and a crane can be formed.

Si Kouzhun glanced at the paper crane in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

To be honest, he thinks that compared with the strange-shaped crane in Lian Li's hand, the crane he folded out for the first time in his life looks clean and neat, and it looks many times better than the one folded out by Lian Li. Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at the paper ball next to the little emperor's feet with a hint of pride in the corner of his eyes, and it was very inexplicable, and his mood suddenly became better.

With some hidden brisk pride, Si Kouzhun pretended to be reserved and calmly blew into the paper crane slowly, and slowly pulled the wings of the paper crane with a serious and proud expression.

Before Lian Li's bright smile could be withdrawn, he watched as the crane in Si Kouzhun's hand was torn apart with his strength, and it was torn into a crumpled square paper without resistance.

Not a paper crane, but directly pulled into a crumple, flat paper.

Si Kouzhun was expressionless, but Lian Li was even more nervous when she saw him like this, she originally wanted to comfort her, but she knew that she felt a little strange to say anything, so Lian Li clasped her two index fingers tightly and looked at him with blank eyes.

For a long time, Si Kouzhun seemed to be deflated, and sighed deeply: "Your Majesty likes origami?"

"No, it's too much trouble, I don't like it. ”

Don't like to pull yourself to fold paper cranes with such interest? Si Kouzhun sighed silently in his heart.

Lian Li shook her head, her expression suddenly a little lonely, and she said pitifully: "Yuan Xiang taught me not long ago. I didn't have time to learn well, so she ...... The queen mother was angry again, and I didn't dare to ask again......"

The little palace maid Xiuyu quietly glanced at them twice, and then quietly lowered her head. When Lian Lili saw it, he waved his hand, and Xiuyu went out to guard.

"Those who should come back will always come back. ”

Si Kou Zhun was thoughtful, and said such a sentence inexplicably, as if comforting and as if telling the truth, and said to Lian Li.

Lian Lizheng was lying on the table in frustration, hearing this, his heart was relieved, and his eyes suddenly bent, and he showed a very big and sincere smile at Si Kouzhun.

The corners of Si Kouzhun's mouth were with the usual faint smile, quietly looking at the crumpled paper in his hand, silent, as if his thoughts had flown away.

"Little Zhun'er, can I ask you for a favor?"

Lian Li suddenly thought of something, looked a little nervous, and asked about a thing hanging in his heart.

"Huh?"

Si Kouzhun didn't know what he was thinking, he made a faint nasal voice, raised his head in a daze and seemed to be a little confused, it was the first time Lian Li's time to see it, and his heart couldn't help but pound again, and suddenly remembered what the book said, the lost elk in the mountain stream and secluded forest.

"There's something going on in Manqing......"

Lian Li sorted out his thoughts, frowned, and began to talk about the agreement with Hong Manqing not long ago.

For a long time, Si Kouzhun still couldn't accept this kind of thing, shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous." ”

Lian Li glanced at him with some disgust, spread his hands and said in disgust: "The Palace of Eternal Life is still in the territory of the palace, how can there be any danger?"

"No," Si Kouzhun's expression was a little solemn, he looked down at Lian Li, and said in a low voice, "It's just...... I feel dangerous. ”

Lian Lili was stunned, for some reason, she remembered the distorted black characters in front of her eyes, and she was cold, she crossed her arms to smooth the goosebumps that came out, and stubbornly looked at Si Kouzhun and said, "No matter what, I still have to go." ”

Si Kouzhun glanced at her deeply, his gaze fell on the crumpled paper, and after a long time, he sighed and nodded slightly.

Late at night, it will be bright.

In a secluded wing room in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, only the young Si Kou Zhun was quietly drawing in block letters, his eyebrows and eyes were like mountains, water and ink, and a pair of hands held the pen steadily, and he looked extremely serious like a temple Taoist priest who saved the common people, only occasionally coughed a few times due to the pain of old wounds in his lungs, frowned, turned around and took the Qingxin Pill in the wooden box, swallowed it in one gulp, and suddenly felt like a cool breath gradually entered his lungs, soothing the dryness of coughing.

The room was extremely quiet, the time and space on the originally empty bed suddenly distorted, like a paper scratched by a naughty boy to break through the nothingness, an old Taoist priest with a snow-white beard fluttering suddenly appeared, just holding a half-gnawed pear in one hand, and holding the dust in the other hand, crossing Erlang's legs, as if he was a fake Taoist priest transformed into a monkey spirit.

The old Taoist priest stuffed cold pears in his mouth, raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Kouzhun in surprise, and said something indistinctly, suddenly choked and coughed violently.

Si Kouzhun was taken aback by this nonsense Taoist master, holding the pen and turning back, his eyes were full of surprise, but then he hurriedly put down the pen, slightly quickened his pace behind the old man, and patted his back to help him smooth out.

"Good apprentice, good apprentice," the old Taoist priest finally breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth hooked up into an extremely obscene smile, and asked with a smile, "How are you learning?"

Hearing this, Si Kouzhun's hand hidden in his sleeve tightened slightly, and he shook his head, faintly blaming himself.