Inside the house, Xia Shaoyuan lifted the pen to close the momentum, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the depression in his heart had faded a lot with the dignified gesture of this pen.

Hide, hide, and avoid

My father had a reputation for betraying the Lord for a Tibetan character, and now he is for this character

Xia Shaoyuan tilted his head slightly, and through the clump of green bamboos by the window, he saw Chu Feifei, whose face was pale, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth was even deeper.

"Come in." Xia Shaoyuan said lightly.

After being seen by Miss Biao, walk into the bamboo house again? Xia Shaoyuan didn't think she died fast enough.

Chu Feifei walked into the bamboo house stiffly, she could almost feel the piercing gaze on the other side of the pool, and after seeing her step into the house, it became even more aggressive.

The inside of this bamboo house is much larger than it looks from the outside, and it is divided into two rooms, the inside and the outside. There is a soft couch table outside, there is a wine dendrob throwing utensils, it seems to be a place to talk about poetry and classics, friends to drink, and there is a sandalwood frame landscape screen in the inside.

"Come and study the ink." Xia Shaoyuan's voice continued to come.

Chu Feifei rubbed his stiff cheeks with his hand before taking a deep breath and walking into the inner room of the bamboo house.

Xia Shaoyuan had already removed his shirt because he was sweating just now, and he was only wearing a close-fitting thin shirt and robe at this time, because he was sweaty and heavy just now, and it was also attached to his body at this time.

Xia Shaoyuan looked back coldly, Chu Feifei woke up, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, secretly spitting on himself in his heart, how could he forget the rules as soon as he saw a beautiful man, this is ancient, ancient, Xia Shaoyuan is not Lu Kun can let her look at it casually, and she will not be angry.

"What are you still doing?" Xia Shaoyuan cleaned his hands in a Tang bowl specially used to clean his hands on the side, and then picked up the hand towel on the side and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

As if he didn't notice Chu Feifei's rude gaze just now, Chu Feifei hung his head, walked to the table with a little weakness, and began to study ink.

And Xia Shaoyuan spread out another blank piece of paper, as if he wanted to continue practicing calligraphy.

The Tibetan character that was written just now was hung on a small table on the side, Chu Feifei rubbed the ink on the bottom of his hand, tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't recognize what kind of word it was, but she didn't know calligraphy, and she could also see that the gesture was very imposing.

"Do you know what the word is?" Xia Shaoyuan put down his pen like flying, and he didn't raise his head.

Chu Feifei shook his head: "I don't recognize it, the young master writes calligraphy, and the slave doesn't understand it, so I just think it's excellent." ”

Xia Shaoyuan snorted lightly: "Isn't the person from whom Xinming was born literate?" ”

Chu Fei opened his mouth, the words circled around the tip of his tongue, and he didn't dare to say it, young master, are you writing words? It's a painting, right?

"Do you want to learn? I teach you. Xia Shaoyuan raised his head lightly and said.

"Huh?" Chu Feifei was startled, raised his eyes and saw Xia Shaoyuan with an indifferent face, and saw that he didn't seem to be joking.

"Slaves are stupid and can't learn." Chu Feifei hurriedly waved his hand, but forgot that he was holding the ink strip in his hand, and with this wave of his hand, the ink droplets slipped from the bookcase to Xia Shaoyuan's clothes, and even Xia Shaoyuan's elegant handsome face was taken care of a little ink droplet

Chu Feifei was dumbfounded: "Yes, I'm sorry"

Xia Shaoyuan frowned, stretched out his finger and wiped it lightly on his face, his fingertips were black, it is conceivable that his face must be very "good-looking" now

"Hey, don't move, I'll wipe it off for you with a wet wipe." Chu Feifei saw the little ink on Xia Shaoyuan's face, because of Xia Shaoyuan's wipe, his fingers became big, and he hurriedly threw away the ink strip in his hand and ran to the water bowl on the side.

Xia Shaoyuan had a calm face, looked down at the table, the words that had already been written halfway, because the ink strip that Chu Feifei threw away casually was also splashed with a string of ink, which was obviously wasted.

At this time, Chu Feifei had already wrung wet wipes and came forward, about to wipe Xia Shaoyuan's face. Xia Shaoyuan, who didn't like the woman approaching, instinctively dodged, but unfortunately there was a table behind him, and he took a step back and leaned on the table.

Chu Feifei was bent on erasing the evidence of his crimes, but because Xia Shaoyuan leaned back slightly, he had to stand on tiptoe and lean forward.

"Young master, it's off as soon as you wipe it, don't hide." Chu Feifei couldn't wait to fix Xia Shaoyuan's head with her hands, but fortunately, she still had a trace of reason, just holding the table with one hand to maintain her balance, and tiptoeing out on her tiptoes.

Xia Shaoyuan tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the opposite shore of the koi pond outside the window, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth on the dazzling red clothes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Feifei, who was concentrating on trying to erase the ink from his face, from this point of view, her thick and ugly bangs slipped to the side of her face because of her upturned face, revealing her full and smooth forehead, delicate willow eyebrows, a pair of moist and bright eyes staring at his face intently, the bridge of the nose was not straight enough, but it was small and cute, a small ~ mouth was tightly pursed, solemn as if she was doing something earth-shattering

The sarcasm on the corner of Xia Shaoyuan's mouth gradually subsided, he glanced at the figure outside the window again, and suddenly said, "Girl, why don't you come to Mingyuan?" ”

Chu Feifei's hand paused slightly, then pursed his lips and smiled: "Where does the young master say, Mingyuan is naturally a good source that I can't ask for, but I'm clumsy myself, I'm afraid that I'm going to get into trouble." ”

Xia Shaoyuan sneered: "Clumsy, I have learned, but it is rare to understand in my heart." ”

Chu Fei pursed her lips and didn't answer, the ink was old ink, the ink was thick, and it had just been ground out, so it was not so easy to erase it, she wiped it for a long time, and there were still pale black traces the size of her fingers. I couldn't help muttering in my heart, could it be that I couldn't erase it, wouldn't that be broken?

Chu Feifei glanced at Xia Shaoyuan with some weakness, only to see Xia Shaoyuan looking at her lightly, and when he saw her, he moved his gaze out the window meaningfully, Chu Feifei glanced at Xia Shaoyuan's gaze in surprise, and couldn't help but freeze.

Under the vicious gaze on the other side of the pool, he came back to his senses after a second, withdrew his hand like lightning, and took a few steps back before he stared at Xia Shaoyuan in shock, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You did it on purpose." ”

Xia Shaoyuan smiled faintly, took a step forward, pulled the wet towel from Chu Fei's clenched fingers, wiped it his face a few times, wiped off the ink, and threw it into the Tang bowl casually, splashing the boss's splash.

"I have to practice my words every day at this time, and everyone knows it." Xia Shaoyuan lightly took a new piece of white paper, laid it on the desk, and asked to pick up the pen again.

Chu Feifei smiled bitterly: "This is your revenge?" Young master, I'm just eating in this prime minister's mansion, what is in the way of your eldest young master's eyes? ”