Chapter 43: Finally see Shen Zhiyuan
Creak.
The door of the study was opened, and a cold and elegant figure walked out, blue and white clothes, twenty-six or seventeen years old, perhaps busy with official business, hung a few strands of sorrow on the corners of his eyes, and there was coldness under those deep and silent eyes.
From a distance, it looks like a green pine, solemn and proudly standing in the world. I don't feel high, but I don't dare to blaspheme, I am obviously a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, but he is so majestic and tall.
The gentle eyes were stained with fog, and the eyes after the tears were washed are even clearer.
"The county lord of Jing'an." The sound is deep and magnetic.
The corners of Wen Wan's mouth raised a faint smile, and she got up and saluted gracefully, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she was still delicate and tactful, like a trickle of spring water.
"Teacher."
Yes, it's not Lord Shen, it's not Master Taifu, the person in front of her is her teacher, the teacher she tried her best to recognize when she returned from rebirth.
One day is a teacher and a life is a father, there is the abyss of human morality between teachers and students, and there is no possibility between them.
Shen Zhiyuan bowed his head, and his face was as usual, "Uncle Zhong, go make a pot of tea." ”
With that, she walked directly to the stone table where she was sitting gently, and followed gently, even if her wet shoes made her cheeks white, as if she could fall with a blow in the wind.
"Sit."
"Thank you, teacher." Gently and calmly sat down.
Shen Zhiyuan frowned slightly, if it wasn't for His Majesty's summons, he would have forgotten that he still had such a disciple, after all, he had never seen it, it was just an unintentional move by Empress Gaozu when he first entered the court.
Wen Wan knew that the man in front of her was not good at words, so she spoke first to break the awkward atmosphere.
"Teacher, I'm bothering you with a sudden visit."
Shen Zhiyuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay." What are you doing here today? ”
Wen Wan smiled dumbly, she still doesn't like nonsense, and she hasn't changed at all.
"I don't want anything, I just want to meet the teacher."
Such simple and concise words made Shen Zhiyuan stunned, the young lady of the Jingzhong family can turn around every time she says a sentence, and it is rare to be as decisive as Wen Wan.
"That's all?" His eyes were a little sharp.
Hearing this, the smile on Wen Wan's face became bigger and bigger, and the bright smile against the face of the city and the country was even more moving, even if Shen Zhiyuan, who did not treat people with his appearance, he couldn't help but lose his mind, but it was only for a moment.
"Teacher, you are so serious, and you are not afraid of scaring me."
"You're terrible about me?" Shen Zhiyuan said calmly. He was sure that the woman in front of him was not afraid of him.
Wen Wan covered her mouth and chuckled, she was cute and dignified, "If I was afraid of you, I wouldn't have begged my grandmother to recognize you as a teacher." ”
"You remember it well."
Wen Wan is not afraid of "being a teacher for one day and a father for life, and I dare not forget each other." ”
Shen Zhiyuan tapped his middle finger on the table, as calm as ever, as if nothing could move him, but Wen Wan knew that this was his habit of thinking about important things, just like in his previous life, it had not changed at all.
Sitting gently and obediently, after Zhong Bo brought the tea, he came directly, Zhong Bo looked at the expressionless adult, and his heart trembled and quickly retreated.
has been an official for many years, and the pressure of adults has become heavier and heavier, and even he, an old man who has been with adults for many years, can't stand it.
A quarter of an hour later.
Shen Zhiyuan's eyes gradually rose, and he looked at the West Lake Longjing full of tea fragrance in a distracted manner, and when the teacup lined with white and slender fingers came, he also forgot to care about the difference between men and women, and did not return to his senses until he took the cup.
"Teacher, try it and see how my tea is doing?"
"Hmm."
The fragrance of tea on the face, the bitter tea entrance, and the aftertaste are slightly sweet.
Shen Zhiyuan rubbed the tea cup, how could he not know that the aged tea in the mansion was so delicious.
"Very good."
"The teacher's West Lake Longjing is not bad, but it has been shelved for a long time, and it is not well preserved before it loses its taste."
Xu drank hot tea, and the temperature on Shen Zhiyuan's face rose a few points, "Uncle Zhong doesn't understand the art of tea, and he really spoils this good tea." ”
Wen Wanwan smiled, "If the teacher doesn't mind, the disciple will often come to accompany you." ”
"Yes." Words are like gold.
Wen Wan continued to serve the tea, and Shen Zhiyuan also drank it all again, and after going back and forth, the two actually drank a small pot of tea, and only then did Shen Zhiyuan put down the tea cup until the taste of tea faded.
"What else?"
If it was someone else who heard this expulsion, I am afraid that they would have run away in shame, but they met Wen Wan.
"The teacher can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, I asked the maid to pick me up after three hours, and it's only been half an hour, and the teacher can't let me walk back by myself."
Shen Zhiyuan was silent, Miss Jingzhong has always been delicate, not to mention that the woman in front of her is indeed weaker, although she is a teacher and student, but there is a difference between men and women.
"Then you sit, I still have official business to do."
After that, without waiting for Wen Wan to reply, he went directly into the study, and the door was not closed, but Wen Wan was not invited to be alone.
Sitting quietly gently, maybe it was too quiet around her, she could hear the sound of flipping through the folds, even if her whole body was cold because of the cold shoes, even if her lips were trembling, she enjoyed it very much.
Enjoy the teacup he has held, enjoy the land he has walked, enjoy the yard with his breath, and enjoy everything with him.
Shen Zhiyuan, Shen Zhiyuan......
An hour later, it was already noon, the sun was high in the air, the scorching sun left dappled light and shadow on the ground, and the hot and humid warm wind came slowly, making people drowsy.
When Shen Zhiyuan came out, he saw the emerald color in the forest, and then he remembered that there was still someone else.
When I walked in, I saw the sleeping disciple, sleeping very deeply.
Although it is charming and charming, Shen Zhiyuan frowned, why is he so defenseless?
Hey, in the end, it's a pampered lady in the boudoir, how can she know the ugliness of the world.
"Jing'an."
The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and she had not yet woken up.
"Jing'an!"
A pair of cold and resentful eyes opened suddenly, and when he saw the man in front of him clearly, there was only calm and indifference, and a slight shyness.
"Teacher, the disciple is rude."
Shen Zhiyuan did not delve into it, "It's okay." ”
Wen Wan blinked, looked at the sky, and then looked at Shen Zhiyuan with a smile and said, "Ah, it's noon, it's time for dinner." ”
...... "Shen Zhiyuan" Zhong Boying should have prepared lunch. ”
"Trouble the teacher." ”
Shen Zhiyuan inexplicably felt that the woman in front of him had a taste of relying on him, and after a long silence, he said, "The meal is simple, if you can accept it, come with me, if you don't like it, I will send someone to send you home." ”
It's finally here, how can Wen Wan leave easily.
"The disciple is not so delicate."
Shen Zhiyuan frowned, he had always only cared about people's livelihood and political affairs, so naturally he had not heard of rumors about the delicate and expensive body of the lord of Jing'an County, so he bowed his head casually.
"Let's go, the dining hall is next door."
Wen Wan raised a smile and quickly followed, Xu sat for a long time, her knees were still sore, and she stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she was supported by Shen Zhiyuan.
Although the warm fragrance was in his arms, Shen Zhiyuan did not pretend to say anything, and let go of his delicate body without moving, and turned sideways with a polite manner.
"There's no hurry."
In just two words, he blushed his gentle cheeks, and quickly explained, "After sitting for a long time, my legs are a little numb, and I will recover after a while." ”
Shen Zhiyuan's calm chin said, "Hmm."