20. Chapter 19: Letter from the Seventh Brother
Tong Tong lay on the eighth sister's body, rubbing its little orange-red head back and forth, making the eighth sister's nose itchy.
"Ha Qiu...... Ha Qiu! The eighth sister sneezed a few times.
"Don't make a fuss, Sister Tong Tong is sleepy! It was too late to read last night. The eighth sister waved her hand in a daze, and Tong Tong flew directly to the opposite wall, and Tong Tong hit the star.
Tong Tong turned over and staggered and crawled to the eighth sister's wide bed, slapped a few times on the little face where the claws were buried in the cloud quilt, and continued to tickle the eighth sister's face with a fluffy round head.
The fluffy fur burrowed into her nostrils, and the eighth sister couldn't stand it, so she turned around and sneezed at the boss, and sat up from the bed in a daze.
He twisted Tong Tong's fur, pointed at its nose and said, "Do you know how sleepy my sister is?" I've only slept for an hour and you're bothering me, how can I memorize so many books. ”
The eighth sister vented her resentment on Tong Tong with dissatisfaction, threw it into the cloud quilt heavily, and fell down again to continue sleeping.
Tong Tong was heavily pressed under the eighth sister, and tried to stretch out his round little head, revealing an evil smile, revealing two fangs that had not yet grown, and biting the eighth sister's shoulder fiercely.
"Ahh The eighth sister screamed in pain and jumped up, trembling all over, and snorted.
"Tong Tong ......" opened his round eyes wide, screamed fiercely at Tong Tong, and the deafening scream was about to puncture the eardrum, Tong Tong shrank his round little head and drooped his two ears to prevent himself from being made deaf by the eighth sister, and he looked so funny.
"What's going on!" Jun Qisang rushed over when he heard the voice, and a trace of worry flashed over the unchanging outline of the millennium.
The funny scene in front of her Jun Qisang probably understood what was going on, the eighth sister covered her shoulder with one hand in pain, and swayed Tong Tong back and forth in the air with the other hand, with an expression of wanting to eat people.
Tong Tong shrunk his round little head, and his limbs and paws shrunk aggrievedly. was looking at the eighth sister pitifully with teary eyes.
Where is there still an enlightened beast hungry and fierce look, and the temper of a little eighth sister who was trained by the eighth sister is a little eighth sister.
"Alright, let's go to the medicine! The sycamore tree in the courtyard is in bloom. Jun Qisang put a bottle of flowers on the table, and wanted to pull the eighth sister over to see the injury on her shoulder.
"Really, it's blooming......" Throwing Tong Tong on the ground with a click, the wind blew out of the room.
"Hey!" Jun Qisang looked helplessly at his hand that was still stretched out in mid-air, and glanced at Tong Tong on the ground, why is the eighth sister so happy, so fond of the plane tree that likes her!
Tong Tong also stretched out his paws helplessly, indicating that he didn't know.
It was originally to ask the eighth sister to get up to see the flowers, who knew that she slept like a pig, so she had to bite her, but it didn't use much strength!
It looked at Jun Qisang pitifully, but it was afraid that this cold lord would punish it, so it shrank its hind legs and prepared to slip away.
Jun Qisang was really speechless about this man and beast, thinking that the eighth sister's injury should be fine, Tong Tong should not bite her hard, so he paced out of the room.
"Little flower, you are so beautiful!"
As soon as I got out of the room, I saw the eighth sister stupidly admiring the plane tree that was still full of flowers and bones.
"When are you going to get rid of more little purple flowers?"
"What a sight it would be to open so heavy and dense that you can bend your branches."
"The branches are full of flowers, it must be beautiful! Will it be more beautiful than the layers of peach blossoms in the Heavenly Palace? ”
The eighth sister tilted her little head and thought about this question very seriously, "It should be, the purple trumpet-shaped flowers are scattered in the air, crossing a beautiful arc, and I feel beautiful when I think about it." "Although it is only a small flower bone, it seems to bloom on the tip of the eighth sister's heart, it is so beautiful and enchanting.
"Master, you've been in a good mood lately! Giggling ......" I accidentally saw Jun Qisang's unconsciously exposed arc, and the eighth sister teased.
Jun Qisang reflexively touched his cheek, shook his head, shook his sleeves elegantly, and left a sentence: "There are still ten days, how many mental formulas can you recite backwards, Eighth Sister!" If you can't memorize it, don't blame the teacher for punishing you. The dashing back entered the study. Sitting in front of the window and talking to the person outside the window, he said to himself, "It's blooming, of course I'm in a good mood." ”
Leave the eighth sister who was still dreaming stupidly about the flower bones one moment ago, and lowered her eyebrows the next moment. However, the master's unintentional words drifted into her ears. Drift into the heart.
"Tong Tong ......," the eighth sister called Tong Tong miserably.
Tong Tong "woo" ran without a trace.
The eighth sister had no choice but to enter the study with all kinds of reluctance, glanced at Jun Qisang, who was sitting on the side, with that resentful eye, and sat back in her book pile with a pout.
After reading the awkward mental formula......s over and over again, she only felt that the mental formulas in the book knew her, and she still didn't remember them.
For a whole day, the eighth sister sat in the pile of books, worrying about the mental formula, she found that she was getting more and more stupid, remembering this sentence, forgetting that sentence, she couldn't remember anything, and her big eyes were dripping with nectar.
With a sad face, he complained to the book: "Sad, sad! The eighth sister is worried about the ancient books, and she forgets to sleep and eat every day to accompany her, but you know me, but I don't know you......"
"Poof!" Jun Qisang was holding a teacup, just took a sip of tea, heard the eighth sister's sad verses to the ancient book, a mouthful of tea sprayed onto the table, choking him coughed violently a few times.
The eighth sister stared at the book with complaining eyes, but in her heart she thought to the villain: "I deserve to be choked, so that you let me be subjected to so many mental formulas, it is simply torturing me." ”
Just as the villain was thinking, a white paper crane floated in outside the window and landed on the eighth sister's book.
The eighth sister suddenly came to the spirit of a carp to fight and open the paper crane, it was the seventh brother who sent a letter.
"Eighth sister, don't you think seventh brother, how long will it take for you girl to learn spells! Seventh Brother wants you to be careful, if it weren't for some small demons at the border of the fox clan at these times, Seventh Brother may also come to the Phantom Sword Pavilion to see you at this time, but don't worry, Seventh Brother will quickly eliminate those rebels, come to see you, you have to eat obediently, raise white and fat, don't lose weight, lose weight or be abused by your master to Seventh Brother Tell Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother destroyed the entire Illusory Sword Pavilion......"
The eighth sister grabbed the paper crane letter tightly and pulled it in the palm of her hand, "Seventh brother and eighth sister miss you, the eighth sister is cheering up to learn spells!" It's a pity that the eighth sister is stupid, she can't learn anything, and she can't remember. He pouted a little sullenly.
In the eyes of Jun Qisang, who was all on the side, the eighth sister's pouting appearance was really cute, and he unconsciously showed a knowing arc on that cold face.
happened to be seen by the Xue Yu Immortal who had just returned to the Phantom Sword Pavilion outside the window, I didn't expect him to laugh, I had never seen him laugh for more than a hundred years, although it was only a small arc, but it made her unforgettable, smiling like the warm sun in winter, the rising sun, every point to her heart.
Xue Yuxian gently pushed open the door of the study, and her voice as gentle as a yellow warbler sounded: "Brother Sang, I'm back." ”