"Ahhh She thumped her chest.

Yun Jinshu smiled bitterly and moved over to pull her shaky hair curls.

"Where the hell has my uncle gone?"

At the end of the first moon, I wanted to cry.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm just walking around the night."

Yun Jinshu is honest.

"Why? Where you didn't do well in the evening, you can say it! What's the matter with hiding, hum ......" Yun Jinshu's expression suddenly became very serious, and his voice became serious: "It's not that Wanwan is not doing well, it's that I'm not good, I'm embarrassed to see Wanwan." ”

He wiped away the tears that were about to gush out of the corners of his eyes, and Chu Yuewan followed his cold fingers and looked at him suspiciously.

"Evening, I'll ask you a question."

Yun Jinshu said, "If in the future, when you grow up and have an old man much older than you who wants to marry you, will you feel ...... Disgusting? Chu Yuewan was naïve: "How old? Yun Jinshu thought for a while and said, "Follow...... Chu Youkang is almost old. ”

"Is Akon old?" I can't figure it out when the first moon is late.

"It's too late...... It's old. ”

Chu Yuewan seriously counted her fingers, Chu Youkang was nine years older than herself.

Hey, isn't Ah Kang the same age as his uncle? "Neither old nor old."

Chu Yuewan comforted him very carefully, "When Wanwan grows up, she is still very young, and now the second emperor brother already has Akang and Jing'er, and he is still very handsome." ”

Yun Jinshu couldn't bear to remind her that she was off topic, and asked not whether she was old or not at that age, but whether you were old or not.

"It's going to get old, it's going to get old much faster than later, maybe...... Belch...... When he was still gnawing on the pig's trotters at night, the old man's teeth fell out. ”

Yun Jinshu said.

Chu Yuewan was stunned: "That...... Wouldn't that just be a pig's trotter soup? Yun Jinshu: "It may be even worse, and it will leak when you drink pig's trotter soup." ”

I couldn't bear to listen to the early moon: "Oh my God, it's so pitiful...... ...... Alas.

This is a topic that is biased to grandma's house, don't want to pull it back.

"No, it won't."

Suddenly, he heard the tender voice of the early moon coming to his ears.

Chu Yuewan's palm clasped in his ear: "As long as the little uncle marries late, Wanwan will be happy." ”

Yun Jinshu lowered his head and covered his blushing face.

"Wanwan...... "I think so...... In that case, I'll be disgusted with myself. ”

Chu Yuewan took his hand and let him show his face little by little.

"Uncle Xiao is hiding from Wanwan because he is afraid that Wanwan will dislike him?" The first moon asked in the evening.

Yun Jinshu was embarrassed to face her.

"Yes...... Right. ”

Yun Jinshu was a little cramped, "But I'm ...... It shouldn't be.,It's normal to see late and late on weekdays.,Why am I so weak-hearted.。 ”

Chu Yuewan smiled.

"What's wrong?" Yun Jinshu also laughed helplessly.

"Uncle is so cute!" Chu Yue pounced on him and put her arms around his neck.

"Be careful!"

"Oops!" "Late! Where did it hit? Does it hurt? The carriage is so narrow, don't jump too high next time, come and blow it for you.

Huhu – "...... The carriage stopped in front of the palace wall, and it turned out to be the golden Luan driver, who was sitting in it on weekdays.

Yunfu's carriage stopped far away, Yun Jinshu stepped out of the carriage, and on the tall horse in front of him, the majestic man wearing heavy armor was the tiger Ben Zhonglang general Jing Qi beside the emperor.

The other party also quickly turned over and dismounted, Luan stopped in place, and the eunuchs on both sides stepped forward to roll up the curtain, but it was empty.

"The last general has seen the little grandfather."

Jing Qi clasped his fists and saluted.

"Lord Jing has worked hard."

Yun Jinshu said as he took out the early moon evening from the carriage, "Next, I will bother Lord Jing to escort His Royal Highness back." ”

"Yes."

Jing Qi easily took the early moon evening with one hand, carried her on her arm and sent her into the Luan car.

"I'll ask Lord Jing tomorrow."

Yun Jinshu gave him a fist back.

"Please rest assured, little grandfather."

Jing Qi said goodbye and turned over on the horse.

The first moon lifted the sedan curtain in the evening and watched Yun Jinshu's carriage disappear into the night.

…… Early the next morning, the front steps of the skyscraper.

"Master~Master~" Yue Qinghuan listened to the call from afar, smiling.

But can anyone explain what this is going on? On the long steps of white marble, there was a tall Zhonglang general with a scar on his face and a fierce face, and Xiao Douding Chu Yuewan sat calmly on one side of the shoulder, beckoning to it.

Jing Qi came a few steps later with the first moon, and his tall and broad figure almost obscured the sun in front of Yue Qinghuan's eyes.

Yue Qinghuan felt it from dawn to dark for a moment.

"Jing Zhonglang."

Yue Qinghuan simply didn't look at him, "Escort Your Highness, it's hard work." ”

"It's not hard."

Jing Qi said in a rough voice, "The emperor has an order, from now on, the last general will be placed around the little highness, and from morning to night, the last general will be waiting outside the tower." ”

"That's a lot of work."

Yue Qinghuan calmly turned around and walked towards the tower, still personable.

"Master."

Chu Yuewan was placed in the ground and hurriedly followed him.

"Your Highness."

Jing Qi knelt behind her, "Whenever there is any order, the last general will respond to it."

When it is inconvenient for the little grandfather Yun, the last general will definitely take good care of the little highness for the little grandfather. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Jing."

Chu Yuewan turned around and agreed, and happily followed in.

A busy and fulfilling day of practice has passed.

Seeing off the early moon night at night, watching Jing Ling's giant-like figure leave, Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated to the tower.

"Great country teacher......" she was stunned.

Yue Qinghuan slapped the incense burner hard, turned around and gritted his teeth: "What's the matter?!" ”

"No, it's okay......" Song Ling closed her voice to save her life.

After Yue Qinghuan smashed the incense burner, he swept the candlestick to the ground, and the ceremonial official next to him hurriedly hid as far as he could.

"Yun Jinshu ......" he almost bit his gums bloody, "You wait for me ............ No matter how Yun Jinshu interferes with it, the cultivation must continue.

Chu Yuewan knew how to fight openly and secretly between the little uncle and the master, and practiced his own in the same way, and by the middle of this year, he had basically learned all the basic postures.

Yue Qinghuan, who had always thought that she would drag on for a long time at this stage, was also a little surprised.

It seems to be getting more and more upright.

Then there are the rhythms and beats, which are more difficult to understand.

Normally, this subject is completely compulsory for nobles, not to mention the royal family.

As early as the time of enlightenment, music rhythm has been included in the main curriculum of Jingwei Academy, and when it comes to Shangshuguan and Lan Zhiyuan, special exams will be arranged.

However, everyone knows that the early moon has only been in the Jingwei Academy for half a year.

And when people were listening to the lectures, she would sit there and eat.

So Yue Qinghuan didn't have much expectation at all, I just hoped that she could keep up with the beat of her hand at the beginning.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, listen to this section just now?" Yue Qinghuan raised the tambourine.

"Alright."

Chu Yuewan made a move according to his request.

"Then give it a try, it's okay to get wrong."

Yue Qinghuan was very patient.

After such a long time, no matter how bad patience is, it has worn out patience.

Chu Yue was still a little nervous and nodded.

Yue Qinghuan gently slapped the tambourine.

Chu Yuewan whispered the rhythm, the first few beats held still, and then the left hand and right hand ...... "go." ”

Yue Qinghuan instructed.

Chu Yuewan took a step cautiously and set off exactly as he had taught him before.

Oh no, getting nervous.

She hurried to look at the left and right written in her hand, and the steps, two steps, three steps on her feet, and her heart beat so fast that she could barely hear the sound of the tambourine.

"Stop."

Yue Qinghuan stopped.

The early moon let out a long breath and stopped.

"Wrong."

Yue Qinghuan said, walked over and slowly moved her wrist to the side, "At this time, one or two, and when the third beat, turn."

This place didn't turn around just now, and the rest of it is not right, so you have to keep up with the rhythm of the tambourine, can you do it again? ”

"Okay."

A thin layer of sweat already appeared on his forehead at the end of the first month.

In the past, when she practiced every footwork and stance, it was common to make mistakes, so when it came to concentrating all the complex movements, she was even more overwhelmed.

Yue Qinghuan played the drum a few more times, but it still didn't work.

Either stuck here or there, this little guy seems to be unable to hear the drum beat at all, and he is simply focusing on his own movements, and the connection is very stiff.