Chapter 227
Wei Qianyou didn't know what Lin Mu was thinking, and said in his heart: Since you have received Lin Zhaoyuan's order, you must have to do enough, and see how long you can endure it.
"Teaching disciples as teachers has always been strict, and there is no saying that you can be accommodating if you are a first offender. Kneel here tonight, and come back in the morning to say goodbye. If you find out that you are lazy......"
Lin Muzhi's upright color assured: "The disciple believes that all the decisions of the master are for the sake of the disciple. Please rest assured, Master said that if you kneel all night, the disciple will not dare to kneel for half an hour. β
Wei Qianyou laughed, the night breeze is so cold, and you are wearing thin clothes, see how you can stand the night.
Ordered a few people to take turns to look at Lin Muzhi, and Wei Qianyou went to rest by himself.
At dawn the next day, Wen Wan stretched her waist and got up from the soft quilt. Originally, I wanted to get out of bed for a while, but Wei Qianyou's majestic image asked her to cooperate.
Pushing the door out, Wen Wan saw Lin Muzhi, kneeling in the middle of the courtyard in a curled posture. His body was trembling profusely, his face was completely bloodless, and his lips were already blue from the cold.
Wen Wan hurriedly approached: "What are you kneeling here doing, what are you frozen." Go back to the house and rest, and I'll ask someone to make you a cup of ginger soup. β
Lin Muzhi said intermittently: "I bumped into the master last night, according to the door rules, Mu Zhi should be punished." β
The sun fell in the courtyard, only the sun was tired, and it no longer slapped on Lin Muzhi's body. The cold air accumulated overnight, but it still penetrated into the bone marrow violently. Lin Muzhi didn't dare to get up, so he could only grit his teeth and insist.
"I've been kneeling all night, Master won't blame you, get up." Wen Wan said, carrying Lin Muzhi's back collar and lifting it vigorously, but unexpectedly did not lift it.
Lin Muzhi said firmly: "Master hasn't forgiven me yet, I won't get up." It's still a little cold in the courtyard, so don't accompany my sister anymore, it's not good if it's frozen. β
Inadvertently saw two people standing at the gate of the courtyard, Wen Wan went to ask: "This night, he knelt alone?" β
The two nodded in unison: "This little brother is very sincere, otherwise the means are too clever." We took turns staring at him, and we didn't see him lazy for a moment. β
Nodding gently, he told them to go back to rest, and then his eyes fell on Lin Muzhi. If it was only Lin Zhaoyuan who was sent to monitor the master, it seemed that he would not be able to do this.
Of course, the possibility of bitter meat tricks is not ruled out, in short, Wen Wan's impression of this person has changed slightly, after all, people call her a senior sister.
Lin Muzhi suddenly felt a warmth on his body, it was Wen Wan who put a cloak on him, and said busily: "Senior sister, don't do this, if you ask the master to see it, I'm afraid even the senior sister will be punished together." β
Wen Wan didn't care and said, "Although the master is a little stricter, it is not unreasonable. Besides, even if I have to be punished, I'm used to it, so you can rest assured. β
"Got used to it? Wan'er, you don't think you've seen all the means of being a teacher, do you? Wei Qianyou's faint voice came.
Lin Muzhi saw Wen Wan trembling obviously, and it seemed that he was still afraid. immediately took all the blame: "Master, don't blame Senior Sister, it's Muzhi's opportunism." Muyuki untied his cloak and knelt down for another day. β
Wei Qianyou didn't speak, stepped forward to lift Lin Muzhi, strode into Lin Muzhi's room, and threw him on the couch.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Qianyou pressed one hand on Lin Muzhi's knee, which made Lin Muzhi gasp in pain, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. Although he was born by his aunt, he has been pampered since he was a child, where has he ever suffered such a crime.
"Bear with me." Wei Qianyou's voice did not contain any emotion, and the strength in his hand increased a little.
Lin Muzhi flattened his mouth and gritted his teeth, for fear that the master would look down on him. Rao was so painful that his eyes turned black, and he didn't cry out in pain.
The time to touch a cup of tea seemed to be as long as a few years for Lin Muzhi. Wei Qianyou withdrew his hand, and Lin Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
There was still pain in my legs, and I knelt all night, afraid that it was already bruised. However, this pain made Lin Muzhi feel a little different, and it took a long time to distinguish the difference. Right now, it's just a simple pain, but it's a lot better without the invasion of cold.
Wei Qianyou turned his back and looked a little complicated. Just now, he was not only helping Lin Muzhi drive away the cold, but also touching his muscles and bones, and the result of the investigation was that Lin Muzhi was just an ordinary person, there was nothing peculiar, and this was what made Wei Qianyou feel strange.
Lin Zhaoyuan lined up the eyeliner beside him, how could he be an ordinary person without any effort. To say that Lin Zhaoyuan didn't have the slightest suspicion of him, Wei Qianyou didn't think he had that much personality charm.
"Thank you, Master, my disciple feels much better now." Lin Muzhi grinned.
He guessed right, the master is really a cold-faced and hot-hearted person. Senior sister secretly helped him, and the master not only didn't punish them, but also helped him ward off the cold, isn't that enough proof?
Since Master cares about him so much, as a disciple, he shouldn't let Master worry. In order to prove that he was okay, Lin Muzhi was about to get up, but it was the sore spot in his leg. I didn't have any preparation at this time, and I directly exhaled in pain.
Wei Qianyou pressed his shoulder and pressed him down: "Don't move, just rest quietly for two days, and you'll be almost fine." β
Lin Muzhi pondered for a moment and said happily: "When the disciple is treated, is the master going to teach the disciple skills?" The disciples must be cultivating their lives and striving to get better as soon as possible. β
When he learns the skill, he will be able to help his eldest brother. Lin Muzhi saw that Lin Zhaoyuan was busy all day long, and he only had envy in his heart, he had asked his eldest brother before, but he had never heard his eldest brother answer.
Lin Muzhi's usual self-consolation is: The eldest brother must think that I am incompetent, and he is afraid that I will get involved and stir up the situation. As long as I learn the skill, my eldest brother will always be willing to talk to me from the heart.
Want to learn a skill? Wei Qianyou sneered in his heart, how could the Xuanqing faction's own kung fu be taught to outsiders, let alone sent by Lin Zhaoyuan.
"It's still very early, when you memorize the door rules and do everything according to the teacher's mind, I will consider teaching you." Wei Qianyou replied perfunctorily.
I've been familiar with those rules for a long time, and last night was just a momentary oversight. Lin Muzhi thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. I only secretly made up my mind that I would be more careful in front of the master in the future, and I would never make any more mistakes. Since Senior Sister can and Sister-in-law Mu can, I will definitely be able to.
Wei Qianyou saw that he looked like the truth, and only regarded him as a portrait, and subconsciously regarded Lin Muzhi as a person like Luan Feng. They can pretend to be harmless to humans and animals, but if they do, they will put themselves in constant danger.
Seeing Wen Wan poking her head in from outside the door, Wei Qianyou said indifferently: "If you have something to say, come in and say, don't be afraid to wince." β
Wen Wan walked over with a smile: "Master misunderstood, Wan'er saw that her junior brother couldn't move, and she was afraid that her junior brother would be depressed, so she came to talk to her junior brother." β
Wei Qianyou's gaze swept over the two of them and left the house.
Wen Wan moved a stool, and in order not to make someone jealous, she kept a certain distance from the bed.
"What does Senior Sister want to say?" Lin Muzhi moved with great effort and changed to a more comfortable position. In front of this gentle senior sister, he doesn't have to be as rigid as he is in front of the master.
"It's just small talk." Gentlely, Yun said lightly about his life experience, which was naturally made up.
Wei Qian didn't leave after swimming out of the house, listening to the movement inside through the door panel. Some words are more effective than what he says.
Lin Muzhi was slightly stunned and said: "Compared to Senior Sister, I am much better." My father is the Marquis of Yongning, and he is in a high position. My mother is an aunt in the house, and although she has not been favored in recent years compared to the previous two years, she has not diminished her kindness to me. β
For this rhetoric, Wei Qianyou had expected it a long time ago. Since Lin Zhaoyuan called him surnamed Lin, he always had to arrange such an identity for him. At that moment, Lin Muzhi said it without thinking, but Wei Qianyou felt that this statement was prepared in advance.
"Your father is Master Hou? Isn't that the prince ......" Wen Wan covered her mouth in surprise.
Lin Muzhi scratched his head and smiled: "It's my eldest brother." Senior sister don't be surprised, I'm a young master, and I'm not much like ordinary people. β
Wen Wan swallowed her saliva: "That's what you think is about the same, in our opinion, it's the difference between cloud and mud." Now that I know who you are, I feel pressured to talk to you. β
Lin Muzhi was a little anxious, and after having a good impression of this senior sister, what he was most afraid of was this scene: "Senior sister, don't be pressured, since Muzhi calls you senior sister, he naturally has to be ranked after senior sister." If it is really the difference between cloud and mud, the pasture should also be the mud. β
Seeing that his face was flushed, Wen Wan couldn't help but smile: "I didn't say anything, look at you in a hurry." Could it be that because of the pressure, Master and I ignored you? β
Lin Muzhi smiled embarrassedly: "That's right, the master is favored by the eldest brother, and the senior sister is taught by the master, so naturally they are not ordinary people." β
Then Wen Wan chatted with Lin Muzhi for a few more words, and asked something sideways.
Wei Qianyou didn't detect any clues from it, no matter what Wen Wan asked, Lin Muzhi was as good as a stream. I have to say that Lin Zhaoyuan's preparations have been done well, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as not leaking.
Wen Wan felt that Lin Muzhi and Senior Sister were a little similar, they were both the same naΓ―ve, but there was a little less harshness in her words, and she would not smooth out other people's steps at every turn.
"Senior sister, senior sister......" Lin Muzhi called softly twice.
"Huh?" Wen Wan withdrew her thoughts at this time. Just now, she only cared about comparing Zhao Qingwan and Lin Muzhi in her heart, and she actually left others aside for a long time, which was really rude.
Lin Muzhi didn't care too much, and said with a smile full of anticipation in his eyes: "Senior sister, you might as well tell me again, what else needs special attention in the door rules." Today, Master promised me, and as soon as I memorized the rules, he began to teach me. β
"Okay, then I'll talk to you......" Wen Wan shook her head helplessly. Not to mention the master, even the worries in her heart have not dissipated. Not to mention whether your temperament is real or pretending, after all, you are also a person from the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and it is a little difficult to learn the real skills.