Chapter 145: The Tip of the Iceberg

"Huh?" Yang Mingzhu's face changed, and she couldn't help but cover her forehead.

Broken phase? Really? It hurts, isn't it......

"Anyway, my brother Du, you can't think about it, and you won't have your share if you don't break the appearance. However, if you fight in the school, the name of the shrew spreads, and your appearance is broken, I am afraid that you will not be able to marry this Yicheng, and you can only marry the stupid boy of the rich man in the countryside. Lu Lu was scared.

This time, Yang Mingzhu was completely quiet!

Is this possible? That's quite possible!

"Ahh Another shocking scream, Yang Mingzhu jumped up, and then pointed to the landing deer and dropped a sentence: "Wait and see!" ”

Seeing that Yang Mingzhu's feet were not moving, he said goodbye in a panic and went back for the time being, Lu Mingshu and the others had a black line!

Just gone? The bitter master is gone, so what should I do next?

It's also easy to do!

Deng Fuzi completely understood what was going on, so he began to make arrangements.

First warned the students and the girls they brought with them to be tight-lipped and not to discuss what happened today, and then sent a letter to Lu Jing and Pang Zi.

In the end, Lu Lu was punished in the study and stood on the wall with the books on top for an hour.

Lu Lu is still more accepting of this result.

Who told her to win? Whether right or wrong, people are sympathetic and biased towards the weak. Even if the losing side is a bastard fool, as long as he loses, there will always be unprincipled sympathy overflowing with the Virgin.

Therefore, the two gentlemen appropriately punished her in front of everyone, which can be regarded as reducing the pressure of public opinion for her!

Deng Fuzi went back to class.

Zeng Fuzi sat on the chair and looked at Lu Lu, who was like no one, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and laughed silently.

"You're bolder than the sky!"

Lu Lu ear, this is a compliment, right?

"Thank you, Mr. Zeng, for the compliment."

"Don't have a long memory? Do you dare next time? ”

"It's a long time, and you dare." Lu Lu Laipi smiled.

Zeng Fuzi looked at her with unclear meaning.

"It seems that the back house of the Lu Mansion is not strictly disciplined!"

Lu Lu denied: "That's the case." The wife has a good way of governing the family, and she can manage the concubines and girls in the back house. ”

"Huh." Zeng Fuzi was happy again.

"Oh, Mr. Zeng means the discipline of his children?" Lu Lu raised his eyebrows and reacted. Giggled: "It's really not strict, looking at the two sisters Lu Mingrong is proof of it." ”

"Oh, what about you? You're Miss Lu. ”

"I don't count, I grew up in the countryside. Unrestrained and undisciplined. ”

Dare to admit it, which is also an advantage.

Although Zeng Fuzi disagrees with her open-mouthed demeanor, she is innocent and sincere, and naturally she is not pretentious. Only frowned and sighed: "You temper." I'm afraid it's going to change. ”

"Where?" Lu Lu humbly asked.

"Change your casual habit."

"Change it to a gourd with no mouth, a dumb person who can't hit a fart with eight poles?" Lu Lu was quite unimpressed.

Zeng Fuzi hung his head heavily: Play the piano to the cow!

"With your mouth, you don't have a door, and you have an impulsive and irritable temper, once you enter the Duan Mansion, you will suffer sooner or later." Zeng Fuzi had to speak his conscience. Not pleasing to the ear but true.

Lu Lu was taken aback and turned his head.

The book fell above her head, she hurriedly caught it, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Zeng, who did you listen to, I will enter the Duan Mansion?" ”

"Isn't this something that doesn't matter?"

"No. Isn't it on the surface? You can't believe the rumors outside, the rumors stop at wisdom, Mr. Zeng is a wise man, and you can't spread rumors! Lu Lu refuted the rumors seriously.

Mr. Zeng's expression was very exciting, and he stared at her and was speechless for a long time.

What about ghosts? Is this still called not on the surface? It's not just rumors outside, the truth is also circulating, right? She's covering her ears and stealing the bell, right?

"So Bao'an Temple, Duan Shizi's gift of hand stove is fake?"

"Really."

"The gift of the Hidden Blade is fake?"

"Really...... Ay? Lu Lu's eyes lit up and he looked at Master Zeng: "What Hidden Blade?" ”

Zeng Fuzi only looked at her quietly.

Lu Lu re-examined her, and her heart was turbulent.

Today she wore a wide plain robe, untied. He doesn't show his usual graceful appearance, and strokes his right arm from time to time, his demeanor is always a little uncomfortable, and his brows frown from time to time.

His gaze was fixed on her fingers.

The fingers are slender and white. The joints are not too good-looking, and there are thin calluses on the tiger's mouth......

"Mr. Zeng, I do have a Hidden Blade that I gave to others, but it has nothing to do with Duan Shizi." Lu Lu thought about it and opened his mouth to defend himself.

"Oh? Independent? Zeng Fuzi seemed to be smiling.

"Hmm. I found it from a spy. Female traitor! ”

Zeng Fuzi shook his head and sighed: "Miss Lu, don't say dark words in front of the Ming people. ”

"Which is a secret word? Please sir correct. ”

"How can you find a Hidden Blade from a spy on your three-legged cat?"

Lu Lu raised his head and squinted: "Three-legged cat? Mr. Zeng, don't be a teacher. It's better not to see it with your own eyes, or not to make judgments. ”

"Of course I'm ......" Zeng Fuzi suddenly realized something and resolutely shut up.

The corners of Lu Lu's mouth hooked, and he didn't stop standing, but walked up to her, tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zeng saw it with his own eyes?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Zeng Fuzi stood up and ordered with a face: "Continue to punish the station." ”

Lu Lu held the book in his hand and smashed it into her right arm unexpectedly.

'Bang' Mr. Zeng clasped her wrist with one hand, and his eyes were cold: "Lu Lu, you are so bold, you actually beat the teacher?" ”

Lu Lu didn't hear it, and slashed at her right arm with a free hand, still letting Mr. Zeng dodge it.

"Bastard, owe clean up!" Zeng's mouth suddenly became dirty.

Lu Lu said calmly: "It turns out that Mr. Zeng is not only good at writing, but also has a certain degree of attainment in martial arts." ”

'Hiss' Zeng Fuzi looked at her in astonishment.

Lu Lu shot like lightning, grabbed her palm, turned it around and spread it out in front of his eyes.

The hands are thin and thin, with calluses on the palms, and the calluses between the index and middle fingers are especially thick.

"What are you doing?" Zeng Fuzi withdrew his hand in annoyance.

Lu Lu glanced at her thoughtfully, tilted his head and said, "You practice secret weapons, right?" ”

"You, what did you say?" Zeng Fuzi was shocked.

Lu Lu raised his chin and asked, "Is it ......?"

"It's not." Zeng Fuzi quickly denied it.

"Oh? I thought the person who secretly helped me in Bao'an Temple was Mr. Zeng. Lu Lu's words were astonishing.

Master Zeng stepped back and sat back in his chair. The expression can be described as shock.

"Huh? So, my whimsical speculation is true? Lu Lu asked with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zeng Fuzi's eyes flashed, brushed his hair, and said calmly: "You guessed wrong." ”

Lu Lu hesitated, and his mind turned twice.

Perhaps, what is difficult to say about Zengfuzi, right? It's not a good thing to ask too much about some things! What's more, the most important thing for her now is to protect herself, not to break the sand nest and ask the end.

"Okay, just if I'm wrong?" Lu Lu shrugged, hid his curiosity, and obediently stood up again. (To be continued.) )