The eighth sister jumped back to the small courtyard, humming a little song in her mouth, still thinking about the man who was more elegant than the fairy last night, and she slept on the beach all night, I don't know if he is a good person or a bad person, if it is a bad person, then I am not very dangerous, but what is the danger of such a handsome person, I will admit it, the little ninety-nine in the heart of the eighth sister laughed darkly.

"Master...... I ...... last night" as soon as she stepped into the courtyard and shouted at Jun Qisang's study as usual, in this small courtyard, the eighth sister seems to have never obeyed the rules, and the rules and regulations of the Sword Pavilion are all in the ears, as soon as she enters this small courtyard, she feels extremely relaxed.

"Why are you still so unruly, yelling and screaming."

I saw Jun Qisang holding soft feathers, drawing without raising his head, and scolded the eighth sister who had just stepped into the small courtyard, and he was lying on the chaise longue opposite Xue Yuxian who had just returned to the Phantom Sword Pavilion yesterday, lying slightly on his side and smiling Lingxi, looking at Jun Qisang with apricot eyes and peach blossoms, and the eighth sister saw that this posture was drawing a picture of a beauty.

It's a good thing for me to disturb others, no wonder the master is angry, I have never seen him call himself to obey the rules in the past, and he is saying that he has always been so unruly, so he told her to obey the rules today, what is with what, dislike her is true.

The eighth sister pouted, tiptoed and prepared to sneak back to the room, and the province was here to dislike you.

"This is the eighth sister!" The eighth sister, who just wanted to sneak back to the room, was frightened by the sudden sound of Xue Yuxian and froze in place.

Xue Yuxian swayed the willow lightly, her body was soft, she walked slowly to the eighth sister, looked at her little face with a smile and smiled: "Hehehe! Very cute little girl. ”

"I often hear Brother Sang mention you in his letters, saying that you are cheerful, happy, and can bring joy to the people around you, I have always been curious about you, and I finally saw you today." The sincerity of his eyes made it impossible to find an excuse to slip away, Xue Yuxian nodded with a smile and continued, "Hello Eighth Sister, I am Xue Yuxian. ”

The eighth sister looked at the gentle water-like woman who stretched out her hand to her in front of her, reflexively shrunk her hand, reacted and wiped it on her shirt twice, and reached out to hold Snow Feather Fairy's hand, her hand was weak and boneless, and as smooth as a baby's skin.

Yesterday, I didn't really see her face clearly, and the eighth sister was looking at her carefully at this time.

Very beautiful, very soft, as soft as the willow wind, like a delicate swallow. The breeze gently swayed the jade sleeves, and the Hunan skirt swayed obliquely to show the golden lotus. The eyebrows are like green feathers, and the muscles are like mutton fat. The face is lined with peach petals, and the mustache is piled with golden phoenix silk. The autumn waves are enchanting. Spring bamboo shoots are delicate and delicate. The gentleness of the bowed head is still holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

The first time the eighth sister saw such a gentle woman like water, quiet as a flower, from the bottom of her heart, she really liked it, the woman in front of her should be liked by both men and women in the world!

"You're so pretty......"

"Hehehe! Brother Sang, look at how sweet this little mouth is. ”

"As in the book, the hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, and the smile is smiling! Beautiful eyes! ”

"Hehehehe......" Xue Yuxian half-covered her lips with her orchid fingers, turned her head shyly, and pulled Jun Qisang, who was sitting on the side, with a red face and said, "Brother Sang, you see that the eighth sister said that people are ashamed." As he spoke, he really blushed his cheeks and buried his face in Jun Qisang's shoulder. Jun Qisang patted her back gently, didn't make a sound, just raised her eyes to look at the eighth sister, her eyes were the same as usual, without a trace of waves.

The eighth sister couldn't hang up, she just praised her, as if she was annoyed by something, so she had to hang her head and stammered helplessly: "Yes...... Right...... I'm sorry, I just think you're good-looking, so I thought of the sentences describing the beauty in the book, and I thought it was very appropriate, but I didn't ...... Nothing else. ”

"Hmmm! Can you memorize the mantras backwards? Jun Qisang's eyes were sharp, and he asked quietly.

"No...... Not yet. ”

"Then don't you go and wait to be punished?" ……

The eighth sister had no choice but to walk into the study with her head drooped and buried in the pile of mental formulas.

I had no choice but to read a word, so I had to walk back and forth in the study, touching and flipping through it, and muttering in my mouth, "You know how to accompany a beauty, and tell me to recite a boring mantra for the dead, what kind of master are you, and you have no sense of responsibility at all." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the pen on the desk and dipped it in ink, drawing a few cute characters on the rice paper.

"If you can draw, so will I...... Haha......" and quickly covered his laughing mouth so that the people in the courtyard would not hear it.

"Draw you a long nose with small eyes......"

"Yes, I'm drawing you a big mouth, telling you to say me, and telling you to say ...... Say I don't know the rules."

"Draw an ugly ghost and cry with fear...... Hahahaha"

Covering his mouth and smiling back and forth, Tong Tong hung his head helplessly on the side, expressing his helplessness.

The eighth sister is happy to paint freely, and the joy of playing completely forgets the mantra of the heart, and bites the pen for a while, thinking about how to paint more and more ugly, but her painting work, without adding anything, is very ugly.

Tong Tong put all the paper balls all over the place, picked them up one by one and piled them together, lying in front of the eighth sister to see what she was pranking and drawing, Tong Tong looked at the eighth sister with only one round eye, and really didn't understand what she was drawing.

The eighth sister touched Tong Tong's head and said mysteriously: "I'm painting the master." ”

Tong Tong threw a big white eye to the eighth sister, nonsense, you haven't been painting your master for half a day.

"Hehe, I'm painting the master taking a bath, look at these eight-pack abs...... How, isn't it very manly. ”

The eighth sister bit the tip of her pen and looked at the roof, while recalling the scene when she saw the master taking a naked bath, she looked intoxicated, and saliva flowed down her face. Alas, it's strange that things like playing the piano and painting are skills that need to be practiced diligently, although she has learned a lot of theoretical knowledge, she can tell a bunch of things by looking at a painting casually. But if she was really asked to paint, she would be helpless.

The eighth sister proudly admired the picture of the beautiful man she drew in the bath, and also outlined the eight-pack abs, but the painting was crooked, and it was not an ab no matter how you looked at it. to a shape-shifting monster.

Also painted a few scattered sycamore flowers on the surface of the pool, the eighth sister nodded with satisfaction, looking at her proud work, very satisfied. He also held his hands and spun them back and forth, making a gurgling and cheerful sound.

"Eighth Sister"

The sudden cry frightened the proud eighth sister a lot, and nervously crumpled the painting into a ball and hid it in the cuffs.