Chapter 90: Bastard!

"Old, teacher, it's not early, it's not early, I'll still do it, let's go back to the medicine myself." Intermittently, I finally finished a sentence.

Wen Wan withdrew her right foot from Shen Zhiyuan's knee with a sluggish movement, and didn't even dare to look at Shen Zhiyuan, as if she was about to run out.

Seeing that the staircase was close at hand, her steps did not dare to take another step.

"It's late!"

In just two words, Wen Wan's heart trembled with fright, a cold air surged from the soles of her feet, her whole body pulled out the cold, and the pressure behind her was getting closer and closer, Wen Wan couldn't help but tremble, and her delicate face became miserable and white.

"Now you know you're scared? Wasn't you quite bold just now? ”

Wen Wan looked back embarrassedly, and admitted her mistake with interest, "Old, teacher, Wan'er knows that she is wrong, and she will never dare to ...... anymore"

"Alright, let's go." Shen Zhiyuan left directly.

When Wen Wan heard this, she instantly smiled.

"I know that the teacher is reluctant to punish me, don't worry, Wan'er will not make any more mistakes, she will listen to your teachings obediently, she will not embarrass you, and she will never make you angry again, today's things will never happen again, and next time, it will not ......be too much for Wan'er to be thundered by the sky."

The girl's attitude is sincere.,The movements are extremely regular.,If you admit your mistakes, you'll open it casually.,It seems that I don't know how many times I've practiced.。

However, Shen Zhiyuan did not speak again, but walked out expressionlessly, and followed closely with a gentle and obedient manner.

Shen Zhiyuan walked another staircase, and went directly to the backyard without passing through the bookstore on the first floor.

"Teacher, walk slowly, be careful all the way."

When Shen Zhiyuan got into the carriage, Wen Wan's eyes lit up even more, and she saluted respectfully, hoping that Shen Zhiyuan would disappear in front of her in the next second.

But her smile didn't last long.

"Get in the car."

Wen Wan froze, her eyes widening.

couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Teacher, I'll just go back by myself, Qinghe will come to pick me up soon, and I'll worry about my accident when I see that I'm not there, and when the time comes, I will alarm my godfather and mother, but it's Wan'er." ”

The voice in the carriage was extremely cold, "It's okay, I just want to discuss your etiquette rules with Princess Jiarou." ”

As soon as she heard this, Wen Wan almost jumped up, if her mother knew about the stupid thing she did, she would not have killed her.

It is said that scolding is not exposed, and killing people is not enough, but Shen Zhiyuan clearly thinks that her life is better than death! This heart is too small!

"I don't!"

Regardless of etiquette, he ran gently, moved quickly, and didn't look back!

"Changqing, please get into the carriage from the county lord of Jing'an." The clear, magnetic voice is like a haunting demon.

In the next second, Wen Wan found a man standing at the door, wiping his sword, his face expressionless, and the sword reflected a cold killing intent in the sun.

"County Lord, do you go back by yourself, or do your subordinates ask you to go back?" The voice was cold, but there was an imperceptible smile.

A hot summer breeze blew slowly, but Wen Wan felt cold in her heart, and her teeth creaked.

Teacher, I gave you a chance, did you not cherish it? I can't blame it.

"Teacher, evergreen murders me~"

Wen Wan did not hesitate, and ran to the carriage like a milk swallow returning to the nest, crying and chirping with a small mouth, but stopped awkwardly before and after the carriage.

Because she's so short......

The carriage can't get up!

Wen Wan was very embarrassed, looking at Chang Qing who was watching the play with her fists on the side, and then looking at the carriage with the curtains closed, she only felt that her face was dry, there were jackals in front of her, and tigers and leopards in the back, and she really couldn't live this day.

Chang Qing smiled meaningfully, "County Lord, do you want your subordinates to help you?" ”

The corners of Wen Wan's mouth twitched, and she snorted, "What you don't have the eye to see, don't bring a stool to the county lord." ”

Changqing's smile dissipated, looked at the pampered and domineering woman, and touched her nose with a nah, forget it, this little pepper master can't clean it up, and he said it.

"Subordinates obey."

Finally carried a stool over, and Wen Wancai babbled up on the stool, but the action was not very beautiful, because the stool carried by Chang Qing was half shorter than the ordinary stool.

Taking a deep breath, trying to pull out a smile, he carefully opened the curtain and bent down to get in, and what caught his eyes was a very simple picture, except for a small square table, a pot of tea, and not even an incense burner.

"Teacher."

Without permission, Wen Wan didn't even dare to sit.

Shen Zhiyuan closed his eyes and recuperated, his slender and powerful fingers were pressing his eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a breath of not being allowed to enter, faintly filled with dryness, but the atmosphere was cold and deep, making people restless.

After not getting a response for a long time, Wen Wan flattened her mouth, and didn't dare to scream again, for fear of challenging Shen Zhiyuan's bottom line again.

"Ahh

A sneeze finally thawed the frost.

Shen Zhiyuan lifted his eyelids and glanced at the weak and helpless little pitiful, "Sit." ”

After that, I refused to say a word more.

Wen Wan's eyes lit up, and she pretended to cough a few times, wiped her nose with a handkerchief from time to time, and said pitifully.

"Teacher, I'll stay away from you, don't infect you with the cold."

As he spoke, he hid his body in the farthest corner from Shen Zhiyuan, his small body curled up in a ball, a little smaller, like a fifteen-year-old girl, no different from a seven- or eight-year-old child.

Shen Zhiyuan frowned slightly, looking at the wet embroidered shoes, his expression was very embarrassed.

"Changqing, go get a pair of clean shoes and socks first."

Chang Qing, who was about to leave in the car, was slightly stunned, and then hesitated, "There are only men's shoes and socks in the bookstore......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that the adults would not know about it, so he hurriedly said, "There are shoes and socks that have not been used, and my subordinates will go and get them." ”

"Hmm."

After a while, Wen Wan blinked her eyes, looked at the shoes in front of her, and gestured with her little hands, and found that she looked like a child stealing an adult's shoes after wearing them, and couldn't help but squeak with laughter.

"Humph!" A cold snort hit.

Wen Wan instantly pursed the corners of her mouth, but looking at the man's tense and serious expression, she couldn't help but want to tease.

"Teacher, the shoes and socks are too big for Wan'er to wear~ Look, it's a whole big circle~"

Saying that, in order to prove that what he said was true, he deliberately flicked his little feet, and the loose socks flew as he wished, and flew ......

Click, socks obscuring the view.

Shen Zhiyuan was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"Bastard!"

Wen Wan was so frightened that she fell down from the chair and sat on the ground with a snap, the wooden board was hard, and her tail spine hurt so much that she twitched, but when she saw the angry man in front of her, she didn't even dare to scream in pain.

"Wen Wan, what the hell do you want to do! I don't think that Princess Jiarou's daughter will be such a shameless and unethical thing! ”

This is a very serious statement.

The corners of Wen Wan's eyes were red, but in the next moment, she pretended to be confused and asked, "Teacher, I'm also careless, where is it worth your anger?" ”