Even if the defense of men and women in this era is much looser than that of some dynasties in the official history of China, it is impossible to compare with modern times, especially when no one is accompanied, it is better for a man and a woman not to sit alone in a car.

However, Bu Fei Bu Gongzi is also a weak son who is not very good at his body and bones, and the whole capital knows Lu Dao, so the general son accompanies the young lady to go out to play on horseback, but Bu Fei Bu Gongzi can only take a carriage. Of course, in this hot weather, those sons and brothers who ride on tall horses are very jealous of the Bufei who is secretly ridiculed by them on weekdays as "weak can only take the car".

So, two small carriages set off from Yang's mansion.

Compared with Wu's worries, Chun Xun, who has always looked at Chun Xin very closely, is very relieved. Can you not feel at ease? It was the son of his wife's sister, and he was his nephew.

Chunxin was very depressed, because she really wanted to catch up with the car in front of her immediately, and then tell the guy in the car who pretended to be sick and pretended to be addicted that she was quitting and she was going home, so you should hurry up and pretend to be sick, preferably the kind that is terminally ill and hopeless.

"Alas......" sighed again, Chunxin leaned on the carriage, opened the curtain and looked lazily outside.

I'm sighing again. Although they were separated by a distance, with Bufei's ears, he could clearly hear the sighs coming from the car behind him, and she had sighed twenty-seven times since they met, and it was obvious that it was all because of herself.

For what? I don't think she's going to look listless. Bu Fei's brows furrowed slightly, and those good-looking eyes narrowed slightly. Cunning, arrogant. Helpless. Happy ...... She always seems to have a lot of emotions.

But. Is it necessary?

"Now, my brother, you little fool who has been overtrained by your mother and can't do anything but kill, I have to tell you that there are some things that are more terrible than killing, and you have to pay attention. If you are somehow always thinking of a woman, or you are curious about a certain woman. Hey, hey, hey...... Then you must tell your sister who that woman is. ”

Suddenly, my sister's words suddenly appeared in my mind. As a result, Bu Fei's brows furrowed even tighter, and he was thinking about two questions: First, was he curious about Xiaochun? Second, does he want to tell his sister?

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he suddenly thinks it's better not to tell his sister.

Chunxin didn't know where she was going, anyway, she just had to take the car, and when she got to the place, she gave in and pretended to be sick and went back.

She forgot one thing, that is, can this kid Bu Fei withstand the pressure of Bu Zhiyun? If you don't even dare to bump into Bu Zhiyun. Then how could he do what she wanted?

The carriage shook for a while, and finally stopped. Chunxin got out of the car in a hurry, running out to go shopping in this hot weather, it was really fatal, did the woman who Bu Zhiyun want to play with her.

Looking up, there is a calligraphy and painting club in front of it, with a large sandalwood plaque hanging on it, and the words "Ink Pavilion" are written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

"Spring girl, this calligraphy and painting club is one of the three major calligraphy and painting societies in Beijing, there are all kinds of famous paintings and calligraphy in the former dynasty, if you have any favorite calligraphy and painting, you can come in and see." Bu Fei had already walked over slowly.

Even if he doesn't look imposing because of his perennial illness, the illness of that body is perfectly integrated into his temperament, making him look like he can't be described as weak, but has a natural temperament.

Looking at this appearance of Bu Fei, Chun Xin really understood what the sentence describing Lin Daiyu in the dream of Red Mansions was, "Although the face is cowardly and invincible, there is a natural romantic attitude".

But, big brother, you're pretending to be sick, aren't you really sick, aren't you so dedicated to acting like a real one? If she didn't know Bu Fei's identity, she would have been sure that this kid was sick from childhood to adulthood, and he was as weak as a little white rabbit.

Shaking her head, she raised her feet and entered the door of the Ink Storage Pavilion, and the rich fragrance of ink suddenly greeted her.

On the shelves are pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, on the table, and calligraphy paintings on the walls.

I said...... I can't appreciate such an elegant thing, you don't want to buy a few paintings back, do you? "Chunxin is full of suspicions, is it possible that the Killer Training Academy also offers art classes?

Bu Fei smiled slightly, and that beautiful face suddenly stunned the young man who came to him for a moment, and after looking around, he said: "I heard that Brother Ling loves Master Zhang Qianzhang's paintings, I remember that there is a picture of Master Zhang's peony here, and I want to buy it and give it to Brother Ling." ”

Zhang Qian is the one? The peonies he painted are beautiful? Especially what makes Chunxin wonder is, why hasn't she heard that her brother likes to paint? My brother doesn't seem to care about calligraphy and painting at all.

Then she immediately reacted, this kid won't have any letters or words that she wants to pass on to her brother, so just play such a hand, right? The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she looked around, Bufei's little guy didn't follow up, and a young man here was not close, she pouted and whispered: "What do you want to say to my brother, what do you want to give him, can't I just transfer it to him, why buy any paintings?" ”

Bu Fei didn't seem to hear her words, and directly beckoned the guy and said, "Please take Master Zhang's peony picture and show it to me." ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately turned his head and left, God is on top, he doesn't have a habit of breaking his sleeves, no matter how handsome this son is, he is also a man, he can't look at it anymore, and if he looks at it again, it should make people laugh.

Chunxin rolled her eyes, and she knew that what she said was also in vain, when did this kid listen to her seriously?

"Spring girl, you're tired along the way, sit down and rest for a while." Bu Fei sat down on the chair next to him, and the other guys had already served tea.

Angry and white, Chunxin sat down, took the teacup and drank the warm tea, and then lowered his voice and said: "I don't care what tricks you plan to play, and I can't control you, so don't drag me around, I'll go home when I get the painting." "Yesterday, Aunt Zhang mentioned that she was going to make sour plum soup for her today, and in this kind of weather, it is better to go home and pour a bowl of sour plum soup.

Bu Fei glanced at Chunxin lightly, although his face was still smiling like a spring breeze, but the way he spoke returned to his usual habits: "Buy paintings, go to Yunwu Tower, go to Red Leaf Mountain, and go home." ”

Damn, when no one is around, it becomes this dead virtue again, and it's a smiling version. Chunxin despised this acting school fiercely, and then came back to his senses, this guy is talking about today's itinerary, right? Meow, if you have something to do, run away and leave me to fend for myself in any secluded place.

She looked at Bu Fei with a wistful face.

But Bu Fei just shook his head and said something that almost made Chun Xin angry: "My things, where to listen to me." ”

How many years have you been here, and you still remember that I was a maid given to you by your father? Chun Xin was so angry that she grinded her teeth, and then she remembered Bu Fei's sentence "My things, even the corpse is mine", she couldn't help but look at the flat ground in front of her with bluestone slabs, thinking about how much effort it would take to dig a two-meter-long and one-meter-wide grave here, and whether it would be possible to bury her in it.

With a low sigh, she muttered, "I'm your little aunt." "Although the relationship is a little bit of a twist and turn.

Ke Bufei's answer was only four words: "My things." ”

Stuff stuff! I'll admit I'm not a thing, no! Chunxin's heart is desperately scratching the wall, step rate brother-in-law, I don't care, you come back to me to solve my freedom problem!

The two of them just sat there and didn't say anything, at least to outsiders, even those who had just entered the door.

"Yo, isn't this a step boy, it's rare to meet you here."

The deliberately sharp voice made Chunxin can't help but raise her gaze, and then she saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was slightly familiar. Blinking, thinking back to the people she had seen these days, she finally remembered, that day when Li Feng took her out of the city to play, she met this kid once, and she was a friend of Li Feng's friend, if she remembered correctly, Li Feng said that this person was Zhao Guogong's grandson, called Zhao Tiandong.

She wanted to ask at the time: "Do you have a brother named Zhao Dixi?" ”

I have to say that Chunxin's memory is really good, otherwise she wouldn't have memorized all those medical books, and the one who came to say hello was Zhao Tiandong, who had met once.

However, Zhao Tiandong had a slight impression of Chunxin, not because of anything else, but because Chunxin's name was too distinctive, and he was pretty, so he couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.

"Hey, isn't this a spring girl, how can she have time to travel with Bu Gongzi?" Zhao Tiandong glanced at Bu Fei as he spoke, with a mocking smile on his face, "Now that the weather is hot, I advise Bu Gongzi to go back and rest early, so as not to overwhelm his body." ”

Tsk, this tone. Chunxin raised her eyebrows, this Zhao Tiandong seemed to be very unpleasant to look at Bu Fei.

In the face of provocation, Bu Fei just smiled kindly: "Thank you Zhao Gongzi for your concern, I feel in good spirits recently, so I took advantage of the cool weather to invite the spring girl to go out for a stroll, and I was really lucky to meet Zhao Gongzi." ”

"I remember that Miss Chun is Yang Feng's cousin." Regarding Bu Fei's friendliness, Zhao Tiandong just snorted lightly, turned to Chun Xinwei and smiled, "I heard that Yang Feng actually ran to do a quick catch, tsk, he is self-aware, he can't do anything after being mixed up in the folk for a few years, even if he learns it again in the past few years, how sure can he be?" The examination is not a child's house, how can you be casually hit, but it is good to be a fast catcher, although in this way Lord Yang's face has no brilliance, but he will not die of hunger, and it will be a big deal to appreciate and be a head catcher in the future. ”

Damn, a head-catcher is considered a director of public security, and his identity as a jinshi in the examination is almost the same as that of the secretary of the municipal party committee, can it be the same? You're a hedgehog, you're covered in thorns? Chunxin glanced at Zhao Tiandong fiercely, it was obvious that this thing was a product with a natural sense of superiority stronger than others, worse than his body, he despised others, lower status than him, he despised others, as long as he had something to despise others, he would despise them thoroughly.

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There is one more chapter, and tomorrow is also three more~~ (to be continued......)