Chapter 250: Sick Emperor and Grandson (6)
He was standing there with his hands behind his back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although he was only less than eight years old, Chu Yuan already had that kind of indifferent eyes.
He looked up at the newborn sun, and his fair but rigid and cold little face had a little color, as if it had been covered with a layer of gold.
His facial features are extremely good, and it is clearly the product of God's eccentricity, which makes people feel impressed, and everyone other than him is just his foil in this world.
It was the first time Xia Ling had seen this little sick Jiao, not sickly. Moreover, she was already very satisfied with the appearance of the original owner Qin Qingyun, but compared to Chu Yuan at this time, she could only bow down for the original owner.
Xia Ling came back to his senses and shook his little furry head that was not neatly combed because he was in too much of a hurry to get up early.
He was just over seven years old, and he wasn't her lover...... Don't think too much, don't look too much.
Xia Ling stepped forward and shouted at the top of his voice: "Eighteen junior brothers! ”
Chu Yuan had been looking up at the sun in the sky, but when he heard this childish sound, his good-looking brows suddenly jumped, and he had a premonition that nothing good would happen.
Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, a small lump of things came crashing into him.
Xia Ling originally wanted to use the identity and momentum of this seventeenth senior brother to put a little pressure on this little imperial uncle, but he didn't expect to stumble under his feet and fall over.
Originally, Chu Yuan wanted to dodge, but Xia Ling didn't give him this chance, it's much better to bump into this little sick girl than to eat a dog and chew, right?
So, Xia Ling directly crashed into Chu Yuan's body and knocked him down......
Two people rolled on the ground, dusty.
"Ahem...... a man's voice came from behind him, "Why did they hug each other so early in the morning?" ”
Chu Yuan pulled the small lump of meat on his body away, and Xia Ling also got up from the ground with a circle of bones, and muttered, "Senior brother, it was I who accidentally knocked down the eighteenth junior brother." ”
Feng Wuya raised his eyebrows, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, just when I don't see anything." ”
How does Xia Ling think that this master brother is a bit improper.
At this time, Chu Yuan also slowly stood up from the ground, first patted the dust on the originally spotless white clothes, then glared at it again, and finally said to Feng Wuya with some arrogance: "I am not a disciple in this Qingfeng Temple, not the eighteenth senior disciple he said. ”
"Senior brother, senior brother." Xia Ling tugged at the Dao robe of the Boundless Wind, "Since he wants to learn the martial arts of our Qingfeng Temple, he has to abide by our rules." ”
"It's not what I want to learn, it's what you make me learn." Chu Yuan refused to bow his head and tilted his neck.
Chu Yuan concealed his identity when he went to Dragon Tiger Mountain, only Zhang Tianshi knew his true identity, and even Feng Wuya didn't know.
Thinking that the arrogance of this rich kid should be triggered, he rubbed the top of Xia Ling's already hairy hair, "Little Seventeen is right, since you are now eating and living in my Qingfeng Temple, and you have received the favor of the master, and now you want to learn the martial arts that I can't pass on, so you follow the rules, in the order of first entry, call Little Seventeen Senior Brother Seventeen!" ”
Xia Ling snickered proudly, although this senior brother is already very old, he is very good!
So he stepped forward and pointed at Chu Yuan's face, which was a little ugly because of his deflatedness, "Eighteenth Senior Brother, don't disobey Senior Brother's orders, the consequences are very serious." ”
"Humph!" Chu Yuan turned his head and didn't look at her.
"Since you don't call people, then punish you for squatting here." The wind knows no bounds.
Chu Yuan silently lifted his white robe, and took a neat step without bowing his head.
I couldn't help but make an oath in my heart, if one day I left Longhu Mountain and inherited the throne, I must put this guy named Little Seventeen in a cage with the gorilla.
Xia Ling and Chu Yuan's first martial arts lesson ended in displeasure.
But Xia Ling found that her master brother was boundless, and when he looked at her, he could always show a trace of love and complexity, and occasionally a trace of sadness.
His eldest brother is old enough to be her father, what kind of drama is this? Indissoluble......
In the next period of time, Xia Ling would practice martial arts with Chu Yuanchen every day.
Because of the protection of the wind, life is also comfortable, in short, it makes Chu Yuan eat a lot.
In addition to learning martial arts from the senior brother, Xia Ling has recently followed the second senior brother to learn medical science, starting from picking herbs and knowing herbs, so he also has more opportunities to go to the mountains to have fun.
And recently, Zhang Tianshi happened to be in retreat, no one took care of her, and she was very free.
In the blink of an eye, winter has gone and spring has come again, and Xia Ling has been in this world for a year.
And Chu Yuan's body during this period of time also healed quickly, and he no longer had the feeling of being sick at the beginning.
After Zhang Tianshi came out of the customs, in addition to understanding the daily affairs in Qingfeng Temple, the first thing he did was to call Xia Ling to his side, "Little Seventeen, now that you and Gongzi Chu practice martial arts together, isn't the relationship very harmonious now?" ”
Xia Ling blinked her big black grape-like eyes, only skimming over the matter of her and Senior Brother suppressing Chu Yuan together, and just nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Yes, Master, I take good care of the Eighteenth Senior Brother." ”
"Eighteen junior brothers?" Angel Zhang stroked his beard.
"Yes, Master, the eighteenth senior brother is humble and polite, and he only said that he started later than me, so you must call me the seventeenth senior brother. In vain, there is no choice but to accept. Xia Ling blinked again, thinking that it would probably be called talking nonsense with his eyes open.
"That's it!" Zhang Tianshi nodded, "Young Master Chu is really rare. ”
Xia Ling blinked his eyes again and stretched out his fleshy little hand, "Give a thumbs up to the eighteenth junior brother!" ”
"Thumbs up?" Zhang Tianshi furrowed his gray eyebrows, "What do you mean?" ”
"Huh...... Master, a thumbs up means that Senior Brother Chu is very good. ”
Zhang Tianshi stroked his gray beard and nodded, "Since Senior Brother Chu is very good, then you can take him to step on the herbs from tomorrow!" ”
"Huh?"
"Hmm." Zhang Tianshi looked at Xia Ling and smiled kindly.
Why did Xia Ling feel that she was being calculated by her seemingly innocent master?
So, from this day on, Xia Ling not only had to learn martial arts with Chu Yuan with the senior brother, but also with Chu Yuan with the second senior brother to pick herbs.
It was another sunny day, Xia Ling carried a small medicine basket on his back and a small straw hat, and once again embarked on the journey of picking herbs.
Just looking at Chu Yuan, he was wearing a white shirt again, cold and dusty.
Xia Ling stepped forward and patted Chu Yuan's shoulder......
[I just want to ask Chu Yuan, the little emperor's grandson, to ...... the shadow area in his heart]