9. Chapter VIII

The scar is a bit of a strange coincidence, but it's too early to make a conclusion based on it.

His Majesty must not want to chase too much after the wind and shadows, and after bandaging me again, he didn't mention anything, leaving only one sentence, "Even if I don't want to spoil the interest of you working together and uniting to move, but now you still have to rest your legs and feet, let Ji Yunqing come over." After a pause, he added, "This is the only time, not an example." ”

And they all rejoiced.

……

A cage of orchid dumplings, two purple sweet potato rose steamed buns, and a bowl of ingots blunt coaxed Ji Yunqing into place, with some side vegetables, fruits and vegetables, in the afternoon he sat in my family yard to eat, and he was reluctant to move home.

This is natural, I hold the book to catch up with the homework assigned by the master today, and I am secretly satisfied in my heart.

In my previous life, I had a good time getting along, and I also figured out Ji Yunqing's preferences, and now I put them together into a table, which naturally has an extraordinary effect, after all, this is the last meal, do you have to be treated.

Ah Xi stood at the desk to help me polish the ink, seeing the light and shadow in the room dimmed, looked up and saw the person who was silently standing by the window to block the light, his eyebrows twisted, and he bowed down towards Ji Yunqing: "Ji Gongzi, if you have a good meal, please go back to the house first, my young lady has not written a lot of homework, and she will give the master a palm if it is too late." That tone, that demeanor, is like seeing a misguided delinquent teenager.

I listened attentively, writing in my hands, crying out for injustice.

This homework was assigned a few days ago, that is, before I was born again, so I don't remember it at all. When Yun Qingle was eating his second lunch this year, Ah Xi suddenly ran over with a black face, threw a blank booklet in front of me, and yelled at me: "Miss, didn't you have to write your homework last year?" Staying up so late, why didn't you have a word! ”

When I explained to her, I was so scared that my chopsticks fell.

Mother, this is a matter of life and death.

The master is indispensable for a meal, and the father who gets the news after coming back will definitely have to smoke it. So I didn't even have time to pick up the chopsticks that fell under the table, I was in a trance, and hurriedly apologized to Ji Yunqing, and came over to make up for my homework.

Ji Yunqing didn't have the slightest consciousness of being disliked, naturally, if he could be sensitive and delicate to this Cheng dΓΉ, it would not be the Ji Yunqing I knew. So he just continued to lie on the windowsill, lying on his stomach in some pain, clutching his stomach, and asking me, "Will you die if you eat too much?" ”

Ah Xi's expression was like thunder, he plucked out his ears and asked him, "What?" ”

I hurriedly took the time to say, "Basically, no, the amount I gave you today won't make you die." ”

He was relieved, "That's good." He turned around, and went on a walk as I had taught.

As soon as Ji Yunqing left, the light on my paper brightened up by three points, so bright that I was a little in a trance, and I looked up and followed his back......

In "Getaway", he once said: The mountain of contempt and shooting, there are gods and men living in Yan. The skin is like ice and snow, and it is like a virgin, it does not eat grains, sucks wind and drinks dew, rides the clouds, and flies the dragon, and swims beyond the four seas.

doesn't eat grains, and later becomes the imperial heavenly master, isn't he really ......

Immortal?

I was startled by the thought of myself, and my pen did not move, and the paper was stained with a little heavy ink.

Bac Ninh believes in the gods, the royal family worships the imperial heavenly master, lives in the Tianjing Palace, it is said that it can reach the will of heaven, call the wind and rain, and predict the future.

In the eyes of the people, the Heavenly Realm Palace is like the office set up by the Jade Emperor in the mortal world, sacred and inviolable, and every grass and tree in it is full of immortal energy, not to mention the big living person in the palace, the Imperial Heavenly Master.

Ji Yunqing has such a horn full of immortal energy in the future, compared to a mortal, but not an immortal who squints in the clouds in the eyes of everyone.

Although I think this is probably only related to the skin, except for the fact that he looks like a fairy and has the skill of opening his eyes to look at people, there is no place like the legend, the real immortal.

When I was shocked by the story of eating people by snake spirits when I was a child, I told me that there are no such things in this world, but they are used to bluff children. I tugged at his sleeve and shrunk at the head of the bed, thinking solemnly and solemnly, since I am a child, I can still be fooled by these false things.

However, later, whether it was Ah Hua or Ah Dad, they kept instilling in me that there are always some bizarre things in this world that cannot be explained, so when I grew up, I have been entangled and struggling with the question of believing or not believing that there are gods and immortals, and my attitude is still divided. Sometimes I wonder if Ji Yunqing is a good-looking magic stick, and sometimes I feel that he is ethereal, with a deep connotation that I can't understand for the time being.

Before Ji Yunqing left, I returned the money to him according to my words. He basically didn't care, let alone say anything like "you don't want to throw it away" and other words that made me both happy and embarrassed, just took the money slowly, sighed a little lost, and stared at me firmly with black and white eyes, "I just think that after this time, there will be no future." ”

I groaned, wondering how his emotional intelligence had grown by leaps and bounds.

He replied: "I listened to what Ning Gongzi said to you, and he said that it would not be an example." ”

I paused, crossed my arms and pondered for a long time, "You, where did you start listening?" ”

He winked innocently at me twice, "Don't you have a bad memory?" You and I met first, Ning Gongzi came to talk to you later, and I was there from beginning to end, on this side of the wall. He also gestured to him to stand there.

I didn't speak, I rolled up my sleeves twice, thinking that it was inappropriate, I was a lot older. He put it down again and continued to hold his arms. The voice is gentle, moving with emotion, and knowing with reason, "You can't listen to other people's corners so casually." ”

"If you had notified me beforehand, I could have gagged my ears and not listened, but you didn't."

I crossed my arms and looked at him expressionlessly, and I thought about it for a long time.

"Like...... It's a reason. ”

After the whole set of analysis, it was indeed the mistake I made by mistakenly thinking that his ears were not so good that Cheng DΓΉ was not too guarded, "But you didn't hear anything strange?" ”

He nodded tolerantly after I softened, and with a twitch of his sleeves, he began to climb the ladder by himself, his voice was ethereal, "I can't remember exactly." ”

I helped him help him with the ladder by the way, and my heart was relieved, Ji Yunqing was originally a person who didn't care about other things at all, even if he really heard something, he wouldn't think about it deeply. In addition, when His Majesty said before, there was a low voice at the key point, cough cough, come to the root of my ear, so that it will not be heard.

Seeing Ji Yunqing climb over the wall and paced to another ladder, he didn't even say goodbye when he left, which made me feel sorry and sigh in my heart. I also promised to obey His Majesty and not take the initiative to provoke, and I am afraid that there will be no more relations between the two.

I rubbed my face, thinking about it, I was a little lonely, limping and carrying the ladder to the utility room.

After several years of crushing, it burned inexplicably, truncated into nothingness, and I felt that I was very cowardly, and I was content with the status quo.

Maybe for the matter of feelings, I am cowardly and gentle, and I can't get up to fight and resist.

……

In the afternoon, the Master gave a lesson.

I was always diligent and didn't go wrong in class, but I was left behind by my master after school.

I was full of confidence, thinking that the Master was looking at my rapid progress in my schoolwork and that he wanted to praise me for his brilliant writing. After all, the kind of small project I did ten years ago is like a family wine for me now, so I go with my head held high and go with a high spirit.

As soon as he entered the house, the master who was standing by the window with his hands turned around, and he didn't even have the momentum of brewing a buffer, and he scolded him: "Okay, you Gu Yu, now you are getting bolder and bolder, do you want me to tell your father to quit school?!" ”

I was surprised, and I didn't have time to give His Majesty a look outside the house, so the two scholars came over and closed the door with expressionless faces. The separation between the inside and outside of the house made me feel isolated for a moment.

I held my hands in front of me and moved to the corner of the wall: "Master, what do you say?" ”

"Who did you copy this lesson?" He raised my homework in his hand, "The handwriting is so sloppy!" I opened it and looked at it, I was stunned, picked up another booklet on the desk and compared it, and my face stretched longer, "I'm afraid you didn't copy it yourself!" ”

I wrote about fourteen with a crooked dog crawling hand, and then I practiced some when I got married, but I could see people, but I didn't expect the handwriting to be different. Hurriedly ran up, "I'll take a look at ......"

The master really showed it to me, and handed me the two booklets angrily, "Call your father tomorrow!" ”

I was speechless for a long time holding two homework books, and if I called my father here, if I took it down, wouldn't it be looking for death?

Thinking about it in my heart, I had to shout injustice, "Master, this article is indeed written by me, maybe I fell my head a few days ago, and this word is ......."

The master waved his sleeves and was indignant, "Nonsense! Say no more, get out. Call your dad and say I can't teach a clever student like you! ”

I was scolded by him, for fear that he would be angry and draw bamboo sticks to beat me, but I thought that I would really be beaten to death when I went home like this, and I could only hold my throat. "Master, Master, what I said is true, if you don't believe me, I can write the article again, and you can look at the handwriting again!"

The master really pulled out the bamboo strip and hit me on the arm with a "snap", "Give me back the wit here!" Who doesn't know your Gu Yu's ability, it's not uncommon for you to be able to memorize this article once, and I'm not unsurprised that you can imitate the handwriting of others! But you, a seedling who reads well, know these thoughts every day, isn't it chilling? ! ”