If it was someone else who was already full of joy and got off the donkey, but Wen Wan didn't, just looked at Shen Zhiyuan with those pitiful eyes.

"It's obviously your fault, I didn't use your teacup on purpose, I knew I was coming, you didn't prepare tea for me, I was a boudoir lady who drank a foreign man's tea by mistake, I wasn't even angry, you even yelled at me. Are you still unreasonable? Are you embarrassed that a big man bullied me as a weak woman? ”

Crackling, pink cherries non-stop.

Shen Zhiyuan never knew that her disciple had the qualifications to be a shrew......

"Don't ask yourself, are you still reasonable?"

Wen Wan was thick-skinned and did not flinch at all, "Hmph, isn't it okay if the teacher pours me tea?" ”

Shen Zhiyuan's eyebrows were furrowed, revealing a hint of displeasure, and he said coldly, "Okay, it's almost over, do you think that I won't pursue the good things you did just now?" ”

Ordinary people have long been very afraid, and even Chang Qing next to him feels that Jing'an County has suffered mainly today, but Wen Wan doesn't eat it.

"If you yell at me again, I'll cry to you!" Wen Wan said word by word, extremely firm in her position, and resolutely did not retreat.

A pair of deep and cold, as if fair and strict, no one can break the rules they make, a pair of grievances, as if a little wind will make its tears flow down its face, the advantages and disadvantages are familiar with the weak and the strong at a glance, but in the end......

Boom.

Gently place the sound.

Wen Wan looked at the new teacup in front of her, and smiled with satisfaction, not to mention how proud that smile was, she couldn't wait for people to scratch her little face.

"I know that the teacher is the best."

Wen Wan was satisfied with the teacup and tasted it slowly, but the movements were very regular, and she did not challenge Shen Zhiyuan's limit again.

"Teacher, you drink tea too." Wen Wan smiled and poured a cup of tea for Shen Zhiyuan.

I don't know if Wen Wan is deliberate, or what, this cup of tea happens to be the cup that Wen Wan drank once.

Shen Zhiyuan looked at the faint lipstick mark on the edge of the cup, his face was blue and white for a while, and he just wanted to scold, but after touching the dew drops on his crystal clear eyes, he couldn't say anything.

After all, he sighed tiredly and waved his hand at Changqing.

Chang Qing had never seen such an aggrieved master, and he couldn't help but laugh in his belly, but he didn't dare to show half a point on his face, but when he changed the teacup, his slightly trembling hand showed how his heart was not calm.

Shen Zhiyuan's face was a little embarrassed, the low pressure on his body lingered all around, the air was a little cold, and the endless coercion was terrifying, and he couldn't wait to kneel and beg for mercy.

Chang Qing instantly became obedient, and after changing the teacup quickly, he quickly retreated.

The steward on the first floor looked at Chang Qing who was flustered, and wondered, "Chang Qing, why did you come down?" Is there something wrong with the master? ”

Chang Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied stiffly, "It's okay." ”

The steward seemed to understand something, and teased, "The master is still angry? Jing'an County is angry? ”

The master was angry, but few people could resist it.

Chang Qing made a booing motion, shook his head, and refused to say another word.

Second floor.

Wen Wan was still unmoved and hugged the teacup, very shamelessly took off her embroidered shoes, curled her legs on the couch, and held the teacup with both hands, like a little mouse.

"Wen Wan, your etiquette was eaten by a dog?" Shen Zhiyuan finally couldn't help it.

Wen Wan looked up blankly, very innocent, "One day as a teacher and a father for life, teacher, why do we need to see each other like this, not to mention that you hugged and hugged, touched and touched, I am still wearing socks, and you can't see ......"

If it weren't for the gentle voice and the immaturity of a girl, Shen Zhiyuanzhen felt that the noble girl in front of him was a woman who was used to seeing men and women.

"Gentle!"

With a bang, the teacup slammed on the table, the tea splashed everywhere, and the hot tea splashed on the back of Wen Wan's hand, and the skin that could be broken by blowing was very red in the moment.

Wen Wan frowned, staring at the red mark on the back of her hand, "Teacher, am I wrong?" ”

"Haven't you hugged it, haven't you touched it? When my grandmother was on her birthday, wasn't it the pavilion you carried me into? Don't you say, hugging people doesn't need to be touched? ”

Those clear and clean eyes, without a trace of impurities, are ignorant.

I thought that Shen Zhiyuan would be furious, but unexpectedly, after Shen Zhiyuan took a few deep breaths, the anger on his face dissipated, only the frost remained, and a pair of deep and sharp eyes regained their calmness, as if everything in the world was difficult to move him.

"Teacher?" Inexplicably, such a Shen Zhiyuan made Wen Wan a little uneasy.

"You're right, one day is a teacher and a lifetime is a father, but there is no need for a big difference between men and women." Shen Zhiyuan's face was calm, but there were waves in his eyes, "But, the son is not the fault of the father, and now you are ......"

Wen Wan hurriedly interrupted, "Teacher, my feet hurt, you can't blame me for this!" ”

It seemed that Wen Wan had long expected that Wen Wan would say this, and Shen Zhiyuan said calmly, "It is your mother's responsibility to groom the girl." ”

Before Wen Wan could breathe a sigh of relief, she was frightened by Shen Zhiyuan's next sentence.

"But, today you are calculating others......" Shen Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop Wen Wan from opening his mouth to quibble, "Why calculate, which is right and wrong, I will not pursue it for the time being, but in order to calculate others, you did not hesitate to damage your reputation, so you killed a thousand enemies and damaged yourself eight hundred, as your teacher, I am ashamed." ”

"I don't know how I Shen Zhiyuan can teach such a stupid and ignorant disciple, as the lord of Jing'an, I need to harm myself to calculate an ant!"

"Thirty-six strategies, Guiguzi, Sun Tzu's Art of War, Guanzi...... None of them have caught your eyes?! ”

"If you are honest by nature, it's fine, but you have a seven-clever heart, but you can't be stupid!"

"How important is a woman's reputation, I want to ask you, Wen Xiaolian, a fourteen-year-old fool, is worth your painstaking efforts, even at the expense of the title of incorruptible!"

……

A sentence of reprimand, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, smashed into Wen Wan's heart.

Is fame so important?

In her last life, she was notorious, and the people who loved her still loved her, so why should she care about those who didn't love her?

As if seeing Wen Wan's doubts, Shen Zhiyuan's face was frosty and cold, and he was deeply tired, what did he have in his disciple's head?

"Wen Wan, unless one day you are strong enough that no one dares to question you, it will only hurt the people who love you."

Wen Wan was stunned, hurt the person who loves me?

The painful and desperate face suddenly appeared in her mind, the eyes full of distress, she didn't care, but he was struggling......

Yes, at that time, her reputation was ruined, and others ridiculed and teased, she didn't care at all, but he was very distressed, explained over and over again, and redeemed again and again, just begging her to live well......

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, gently raised his head, and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of his eye with a handkerchief......