It's been ten days.

Yun Tang sat at the table, staring blankly at the "Ancient Tales of Kendo" spread out on the table, holding a page of the book in his fingers, but he didn't turn it for a long time.

Qinghuan has been going to Hongfei Pavilion for ten days. During this time, the master also stayed in the sword casting pool and never returned to the Rongkue Pavilion.

It's boring. Only Zi took advantage of the senior brother's glory and withering pavilion, and he was bored to the extreme.

Yuntang closed the book and sighed. Why don't you send some clothes and books to Qinghuan? Anyway, it won't take half a day to go to Hongfei Pavilion, so it's time to kill this boring time.

Yun Tang packed up some thick and thin clothes, stuffed in a few more detailed swordsmanship books, and packed some bits and pieces of Qinghuan's usual favorite gadgets, and went towards Hongfei Pavilion.

When Yuntang arrived, the disciples of Hongfei Pavilion were taking their morning classes. She found the house where Qinghuan was and quietly peeked through the crack in the door.

Yu Ti gave them a theory about the Word. Uncle Yu Xiu is the chief disciple under the head of the family, and he is very busy all day long, busy with the internal affairs of the sect, and also busy with external chores. You must know that after a hundred years of Hongshengyun, the successor to the throne will be Yu Xiu. Therefore, Uncle Yu Xiu was still able to squeeze out time to give a lecture in Hongfei Pavilion, and Yun Tang was still a little surprised.

Soon she found Qinghuan and sat very quietly in a corner seat, listening carefully to Yu Xiu with her hands on her cheeks. I haven't seen him for ten days, and I saw that my face was much sharper, my expression was a little tired, and my face was even more pale and the bright red of cinnabar between my eyebrows.

It seems that the edges and corners of the light and flamboyant seem to have been polished a lot.

"Senior Sister Yuntang, why don't you leave the things and I'll hand them over on your behalf?" The ordinary disciples standing guard on one side also had great respect for the disciples of the three respects.

"No, I don't. I'll just wait for her. Yun Tang smiled softly.

When it was time for the disciple to rest, Yun Tang walked behind Qinghuan. Qinghuan was so tired that she lay on the table to take a break after class, she stayed up late to paint these days, spent countless pieces of paper on painting, and still didn't draw a single one that could be seen. She still has to study seriously during the day, she doesn't want to be worse than other disciples, lest the master like other excellent disciples.

Shuyu saw Yun Tang coming over, saw Yun Tang wanting to wake up Qinghuan, and reached out to hold Yun Tang's hand.

Yun Tang didn't expect to kill a hand halfway, the little girl's immature hand softly pinched her wrist, very warm, and an indescribable feeling went up along her wrist to her left chest.

"She's sleeping." Shuyu looked at Yuntang and smiled sweetly, her white and tender little face was more beautiful than Qinghuan when she was nine years old, and the two deep dimples on her cheeks rippled one by one. Yun Tang was momentarily distracted by the little girl's delicate face, and looked a little stunned.

"Hmm." Yun Tang swallowed, she looked at the dimples on Shuyu's soft face, and had an urge to poke her fingers at it.

"You're friends with Qinghuan?" Yun Tang asked.

"We slept in a bedroom. It's also an adjacent table when I take classes. "The long eyelashes of the rain are so cute.

Yun Tang recalled carefully, she had never seen such a beautiful child in Beizhu for so many years, her big round eyes were wet, and she could see to the end at a glance simple and flawless, like a porcelain doll carved in pink and jade, very pleasing.

"You...... What is your name? Yuntang couldn't suppress his curiosity, and forgot for a while that Qinghuan was still asleep on the side.

"My name is Shuyu. Sister, what about you? ”

"Yuntang."

"Qinghuan and I mentioned my sister, my sister is also an apprentice of Nan Yangzun, she must be very powerful." Shuyu looked at Yuntang with a look of admiration, and saw that Yuntang's ears were slightly red with shame.

"No...... Qinghuan, this kid is not very demure, usually makes trouble with you, right? ”

"No, Qinghuan studied hard, and he didn't like to talk a lot of the time."

"Hmm...... Since you are Qinghuan's friend, you can also find me if you have anything in the future. Yuntang was a little afraid to look directly at Shuyu's bold and clear eyes, a little flustered, and couldn't take care of the light joy next to him who slept like a pig, "I'll go first, and I'll come to see you another day." ”

Shuyu smiled and watched Yuntang leave. This sister is really gentle and elegant, and she is born with a sense of intimacy, unlike the unreasonable mischievous temperament of Qinghuan and sometimes unreasonable.

The apprentices taught by Nan Yangzun are all excellent.

Qinghuan fell asleep on the table, completely unaware that she had missed the meeting with Senior Sister Yuntang. Her little eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she snorted softly like a dream, and muttered vaguely unclear words: "Master...... Division......"

Yuntang walked while distracted, and when he came to the door of Rongkue Pavilion, he found that the burden of clothes and miscellaneous items in his hand had been brought back again.

Tsk, I forgot to leave the baggage.

Bian Zi happened to come back from the Library Pavilion, and saw Yun Tang standing at the gate of Rongku Pavilion with a burden, and asked curiously, "Senior sister, what are you going to do...... Running away from home? ”

"Not really!" Yun Tang Fei took advantage of it, and said with some annoyance, "I was going to give Qinghuan's clothes." As a result, I forgot to give it to her. ”

Bian Zi smiled while he was hehe, and his face was always that shy: "Senior sister is really good memory." Leave it to me, I'm going to Hongfei Pavilion in a while. ”

"It's fine." Yun Tang nodded, as if he remembered something: "Wait a minute, remember to go to the kitchen to pack a box of hearty food and bring it over by the way, Qinghuan has lost a lot of weight over there." ”

"No problem, what else do you have to explain?"

"And ......" Yun Tang's thoughts turned, and somehow he also thought of the extremely beautiful villain, his eyes narrowed, "Bring more, give a copy to the little girl at the next table." ”

Bian Zi took advantage of the large bags of things to Hongfei Pavilion, and the ordinary disciples on the side saw it and looked surprised: "Senior Brother Zi Qian, aren't you here to teach low-level disciples?" What do you have to bring by Senior Brother himself? ”

Bian Zi took advantage of the ruffian and smiled: "What do you say?" Take me to the house where I am happy. ”

When the ordinary disciple heard this, he immediately respectfully took the side to find Qinghuan. I thought to myself, so, was Qinghuan really kicked out by Nan Yangzun? Why did Senior Sister Yuntang and Senior Brother Ziyu of Rongkue Pavilion run here one by one? Qinghuan looks like she is still very favored......

When Bian Zi arrived, Qing Huan was chatting with the little girl at the next table to her, and he called: "Qing Huan! ”

Qinghuan and Shuyu turned back together, and when Qinghuan saw Bian Ziqian, he naturally agreed very happily: "Senior Brother Zichao!" ”

But when Bian Zi saw the face of the little girl next to Qinghuan, he gasped, and shouted with a very distorted expression: "Bian Shuyu!" Why are you here?! ”

Bian Zi took advantage of Qinghuan's inexplicable expression, stepped forward to grab the dredging rain, and carried it outside.

found a secluded corner, Bian Zi took advantage of Shuyu to put down, and was about to speak and question, Shuyu first called sweetly in his throat: "Brother Huang~~"

"Come less, how did you get into the north to be punished?" Bian Zi took advantage of the anger on his face.

"How the royal brother entered, how I entered." Shuyu's pretty eyes blinked innocently.

"What are you here to do? Father, does he know? ”

"Father knows. He asked me to urge you to go back, Brother Huang, the last time you went back to the palace to visit relatives was two years ago, right? My father said that you are also eighteen, and it is time to collect your thoughts and return to the palace to serve the country. ”

"Shuyu, you have itchy skin, don't you?" Bian Zi took advantage of the squint, rolled up his sleeves, and clenched his fists with a clattering sound, "Do you think that the Northern Punishment Palace is isolated from the world?!" A year ago, my father made the eldest brother the crown prince, how can I have time to care about the son of an idle cloud and wild crane like me. Don't tell the truth yet! ”

"Alright," Shuyu stuck out her tongue, "I wanted to do it myself." The palace is also too boring. I'm still very powerful~ I'm only nine years old this year, and I'll enter Hongfei Pavilion, a year earlier than the imperial brother. ”

"Hmph, if my father knew that his most precious little princess had come to the North Punishment Palace without permission, he would have to pick my skin! What exactly do you want to do? ”

"Brother Huang, come here, let's make an agreement......"

Shuyu stood on tiptoe, pulled Bianzi's neck, and whispered something ...... in his ear.