0276 The boy said frankly that flowers are expensive to heaven
Hu Qiugu paused for an "oh" and asked, "Did the master save me, are the other students okay?" Did the master kill the wicked people who suddenly appeared?"
Du Xiuzhen didn't want to mention this matter the most, the fault was his apprentice, and it was his apprentice who suffered. As a master, he watched his beloved disciples suffer, but there was no reason to ask for justice to come back.
Said casually: "The students are all right. β
Ignoring the fact that Xing Zhen and the others were in the same mansion, he admonished plainly: "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to kill each other? Why don't you listen to the words of the teacher." β
Hu Qiugu, who was already weak-hearted, didn't dare to look directly at the master in front of him. Pretending to be in pain, he closed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I know that I am wrong." β
Du Xiuzhen could see that this apprentice was not convinced. Gently shaking his head and sighing: "It's not that you can't force it." β
"Dang~Dangdang" came a polite knock on the door, and after hearing the Du embroidery needle allowed to enter. Su Qingyi pushed the door of the door, poked out a small head, and threw her body outside. Weakly asked, "Is Hu Qiugu better?"
Du Xiuzhen looked at the apprentice with his eyes closed, and he didn't mean to open his eyes, that is, he didn't want to see the girl with a sheep ponytail.
I couldn't bear to be stimulated by my disciple again, and said softly: "I haven't woken up yet, can Qingyi have other things?"
The ponytail girl grinned and tiptoed into the room. In his hand he was holding a porcelain plate with an extra-large soup bowl on top of it. The bowl was steaming hot, and the aroma filled the room.
"Brother Xing Zhen, they have a reserve of chicken there, and I specially stewed some chicken soup and sent it. It was originally intended to be for Hu Qiugu to drink, but since she didn't wake up. Tutor, you have been taking care of you all the time, or you should drink to replenish your body first. β
Worried that Du Xiuzhen would refuse, Su Qingyi persuaded: "Brother Xingzhen, they still have a lot of chicken there, and when Hu Qiugu wakes up, I will boil a pot." Mentor, you don't have to be polite, your body has made up your strength before you can take us out of here. β
Du Xiuzhen squinted at his apprentice, and saw that his eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously holding a grudge against the little girl who gave the chicken soup.
Full of emotion, the same teenagers. Compared with Su Qingyi and Hu Qiugu, the former is stronger than the latter everywhere. Whether it is empathetic or simple-hearted, they all throw off their apprentices a few streets.
I finally figured out that it was not unreasonable for the academy, from the dean to the elders, to like this little guy. At the same time, he secretly hated himself, Qingyang Town was selfish, and missed the opportunity to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Su Qingyi.
After sighing, he smiled with relief: "Thank you Qingyi, thank you for your hard work." β
Then he said coldly without warning: "I don't eat the real thing, I advise you not to eat it, it's too dirty." β
Su Qingyi didn't plan to give up, and put the chicken soup on the table next to her. walked to the bed and looked at Hu Qiugu carefully, and whispered, "I'm sorry." β
Then he looked at Du Xiuzhen with doubts and asked, "The tutor seems to be prejudiced against Brother Xing Zhen, why? Could it be because when I was in Qingyang Town, Brother Xing Zhen found the elder of the academy privately for me and the general?" β
"I know that Tutor Du was punished back then, if you blame Qingyi, don't be jealous of Brother Zhen, okay?"
Su Qingyi was very aggrieved, staring at Du embroidery needle with big watery eyes. Full of hope, waiting for the mentor to give a satisfactory answer.
Recalling the past, Du Xiuzhen smiled bitterly: "How can I be so stingy." β
"Since you asked, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Lest you naΓ―ve little girl be deceived by them and don't know anything. β
"Your brother Xing Zhen and the one named Pu Gongling are not good people. Their essence is short, don't look at the martial arts realm is not low, in fact, they have been hollowed out by the wine. If it continues, it won't be long before it turns into two bodies with empty shells. β
"I don't need to go on, alcohol is secondary, and the main reason is that I am addicted to women all year round. I think Lan Shanshan they brought is not a good person. Openly and secretly, the relationship with him is ambiguous, and in private, there may be many despicable deeds. β
Su Qingyi's little face turned pale instantly, and she muttered as she retreated: "Mentor, you are lying to me, what you said is all a lie." You tell me that this is not true. Brother Xing Zhen and Brother Pu are very strong, how can they have a deficit in essence. β
Du Xiuzhen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up suddenly, and a flash appeared next to the ponytail girl. Holding his shoulder, he shouted in a deep voice: "Be sober, you can't help but believe the facts in front of you." Don't mess up your mood for the sake of unworthy people, and don't think nonsense when you keep your heart pure. β
"I haven't said it explicitly, but I can see that you have a very special affection for Xingzhen. I'm afraid that you are too young to bear it, but I am worried that you will be deceived, so I have to tell you. β
"The dean and the elders are optimistic about you, and I believe that Qingyi can get through. β
The ponytail girl, who was stabilized, repeated like a lost soul: "I don't believe it, the mentor is deceiving." β
Since it was said, Du Xiuzhen was fortunate to be open and honest: "In front of the mansion that day, it was really strong in the martial arts of the Three Realms with punishment, and it was impossible to be unconscious." But at the moment when he was relaxed, he fell to the ground. You've been in a coma for a whole day and you're waking up, do you think it's normal?"
"You have been sentenced to the truth for a few days, and you haven't found anything wrong with his body? And Pu Gongling, haven't you found that his physical strength is seriously inconsistent with the martial arts realm?"
After being reminded, Su Qingyi suddenly remembered that Pu Gongling was out of breath after walking a few steps. I didn't care about it at the time, but now I have been reminded by the tutor of Du Xiu Needle, and everything has confirmed the deficit of Jingyuan.
"No" A girl's roar, Su Qingyi suddenly burst out with amazing strength. Breaking free from the palm of Du embroidery, he went crazy and rushed out of the door.
Kongliu Du embroidery needle shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the back in the distance. There is only one sentence of emotion: "Creation makes people." β
There were no outsiders, Hu Qiugu opened his eyes and asked, "Won't the mentor chase you out and take a look?" Su Qingyi has an accident, and you will be punished. β
Du Xiuzhen shook her head: "There's no need, Qingyi has to take care of her own affairs." Others can't help, and too much persuasion will make her messy. β
Hu Qiugu looked out of the door and sneered: "Hmph, you also have today." β
Three days have passed since the first battle of entering the mansion. Xing Zhen, Pu Gongling and others were trapped here, and there was no clue to leave.
Pu Gongling and Xing Zhen, as well as the puppy cubs, were at a loss in the house. Lan Shanshan is always with the two of them, day and night.
Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling hit him directly or sideways several times, asking him to go back to his room to sleep at night. It's really inconvenient to be with two big men.
However, Lan Shanshan said: "Afraid." "A thousand words that are better than Xing Zhen and Pu Gongling, and they don't leave in the room.
even occupied the bed, and the harmful Xingzhen and Pu Gongling slept on the table. In order to avoid suspicion, it is like avoiding snakes and scorpions. The puppy was fearless and wanted to run to the bed and sleep comfortably. However, his strength was too small, and he was held down by the torture and never got his wish.
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the wooden door shattered. A ponytail girl glared viciously at Lan Shanshan who was making the bed.
Then he ran to Xing Zhen with red eyes, "snapped", and slapped him without warning. Throw down the next sentence: "I hate you." β
The girl turned around, and Pear Blossom ran away with the rain. The young man with the sword in the empty room was in a daze, rubbed his cheeks and muttered in a low voice: "It hurts, it's not a dream." β
Pu Gongling was not angry: "If you don't chase it yet, what are you waiting for?"
Xing Zhenmu came up and scratched his head: "It was fine just now, why is it enchanted now?"
Pu Gongling said angrily: "If you are beaten, you will be beaten, Qingyi seems to be wrong, you don't want to take a look." If something goes wrong with her, you'll regret it for the rest of your life. β
"That's right", Xing Zhen immediately straightened his face and grabbed the puppy who was watching the show. Run away, and run without a trace in an instant. As for the door, it is already broken and does not need to be closed.
Su Qingyi didn't run away, but couldn't suppress the depression, squatting in the corner and crying.
The boy with the negative sword chased out habitually messed up the girl's ponytail. Asked softly, "What's wrong?" β
Su Qingyi didn't say a word, and after getting up, he raised his palm and was about to slap him.
The dark palm grasped the girl's slender wrist, and the black and white staggered and stagnated in mid-air. The swarthy boy made a silent gesture and pulled the girl into the distance.
The ponytail girl struggled for a moment, but her strength was too small to resist the swarthy boy. In addition, although Su Qingyi believed that Xingzhen was a disciple, she still had confidence in her heart for no reason, and Xingzhen would not bully her.
At least in Xingzhen's eyes, she is his sister.
Go far enough to make sure you can't hear the conversation in the room. Xing Zhen said: "Tutor Du told you, about the deficit between me and Pu Gongling Jingyuan." β
"Hmph, I actually admit that I am not quibbling, do you want to break the jar?" Su Qingyi's atmosphere was uneasy, if it wasn't for someone holding his wrist, he would definitely slap him again.
Xing Zhen's eyes were as clear as water, and he couldn't take his eyes off the girl. Whispered, "Do you believe me?"
The ponytail girl was so entangled that she bit her lips and fell into a tangle. The force was too great, and there were traces of blood flowing from the corners of the mouth.
Xing Zhen was still calm and abnormal, and his tone was gentle and resolute. Asked again: "Does Qingyi believe in the truth?"
The girl didn't dare to look directly, her eyes were closed, and the corners of her eyes were moist. His lips trembled and he said what was in his heart: "I believe Brother Xingzhen." β
The young man on the opposite side smirked: "That's right, I'm your brother Xingzhen." β
The girl glanced at her angrily: "Stinky fart, look at the general, after Ji Leng and Shang Luoqi come back, how can you repair this disciple." β
The young man with the sword didn't care, and continued to ask, "Do you really believe that Xing Zhen is a disciple?"
The ponytail girl blurted out, "I don't believe it." β
Immediately, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But the facts are in front of me, so I can't believe it." β
The young man gave a thumbs up and praised: "Qingyi played well today, and I will remember your merits when I look back." β
Anyway, ignore the stunned ponytail girl. Pulling his white wrist, he walked through the night. Of course, Ling carries a little puppy who rolls his eyes in one hand.
The young man with the sword only gave one sentence: "I'll explain to you later, let's do important things first." β
The ponytail girl was convinced from the bottom of her heart for no reason, and let the young man pull her wrist, and she followed very cooperatively.
Next to the peony garden, Xing Zhen put down the puppy and asked, "Are you sure that's right?"
"Wangwang"
"Bang" Xingzhen rewarded the dancing puppy cub with a kick, and scolded with a smile: "Damn perverted dog, no outsiders say human words." β
The child's voice remembered, "Yes, it's the same smell here." β
Su Qingyi grew her mouth, couldn't believe what she saw in front of her and what she heard, and said in surprise: "The little puppy can talk?"
The snow-white little guy stood up, patted his chest with one paw, and was quite proud: "Of course, I don't look at my noble bloodline." Isn't it comparable to an ordinary dog, bah blah, I'm not a dog, I'm ......"
"Bang" is another kick, and Xing Zhen interrupts the righteousness of the puppy. The wrist flip digging tool appeared out of thin air, and a basin of cold water was splashed: "Work, you can't let Qingyi do it." β
Su Qingyi didn't know why, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Xingzhen, do you want to dig this flower garden?
Xing Zhen looked at the basin-sized flowers and asked, "Didn't you notice that these peony flowers are too vigorous?"
Ignoring Su Qingyi, Zhang'er was stunned and continued: "I'm afraid that the flower fertilizer of these peonies is outrageously expensive, even terrifying. It may be more than you think, and if you're scared, turn around and look away. β