Looking at the bright sapphire, Ruoyu recognized that the person in front of her was the son who helped her out of the siege at the banquet.

Although he inherited Ruoqingwen's body, he didn't have her memory, he called himself an apprentice, calling himself a master, and he seemed to have a clear relationship, but he didn't have a clue at all, and he sneaked into the house without making a sound, it seemed that it must be extraordinary.

Ruoyu took the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, held the porcelain cup and handed it over, thinking in her heart how to reply to his question.

But I never thought that Su Xiaose closed the folding fan with feathers with one hand, and hit the left in the direction of the cup he handed over, Ruoyu hurriedly held the quilt tightly, but was swept from the right by the fan, the feathers were soft, but he couldn't hold the cup with his hand, and retreated several steps in a row, but he still let go of his hand, and the porcelain cup fell straight to the ground.

I thought I was going to hear the sound of the cup breaking, but I saw Su Xiaose's fingers twist and unfold the fan, holding the porcelain cup steadily, and the water was not revealed.

The whole set of actions is clean and beautiful, and he looks too embarrassed.

At this time, Su Xiaose took a sip of tea leisurely, looked at himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Qingwen, I heard Qianfan tell the teacher that you don't remember him, and when you are angry, now you can't even hold the cup, but the teacher believes it." ”

Seeing him use a fan cup, Ruoyu admired it in his heart, and now he doesn't have to explain himself to accept the fact that he has 'amnesia', for this master, Ruoyu is even more secretly admired, thinking that others always put a big hat on themselves that knows martial arts, which is taught by the person in front of him.

The feather fan in his hand lightly touched his left shoulder, and said in a soft voice: "I, Su Xiaose, your master." ”

Although it is an ordinary word, I have always remembered these simple words.

And Ruoyu later learned that the wave of the feather fan meant to accept the apprentices, and she entered Su Xiaose's door for the second time.

After the tea was drunk, Su Xiaose still asked the original sentence: "Apprentice, do you want to go out for a walk with the master?" ”

Seeing that he was in control of everything, Ruoyu nodded without thinking about it, and made a bet on Su Xiaose.

Ruoyu followed Su Xiaose to the courtyard, and saw that the guards who had been guarding the door were gone, and thought that she was going to go out from the main gate, but Su Xiaose stretched out her hand and climbed onto the roof of Leng Yuexuan with Su Xiaose's step......

The breeze blows, and the grass and trees move.

Looking at the other pavilions from a high place, I felt an unprecedented feeling of comfort.

Su Xiaose's light skills are light and fast, and he can't tell what is under his feet and where he is around, but he just feels that there are many people below, and the bustling crowd is something he has never seen since he came to ancient times, and when the two of them fell into an uninhabited alley, Ruoyu smiled sincerely at Su Xiaose and said, "I want to learn light skills." ”

Su Xiaose just smiled freely when he heard Ruoyu's words, raised his head forward to signal Ruoyu to follow his steps, and turned the alley to see the bustling crowd again, the hawkers, the monkey sellers, and the scholars holding the scrolls...... Ling Guo's market looks lively and lively.

There is no shortage of shops along the street, and the three-storey building opposite me that looks antique is very eye-catching.

Ruoyu looked at Su Xiaose beside her, pointed to the three golden words of 'Fusheng Pavilion' and asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”

Su Xiaose's face was slightly cold, and his red lips opened slightly: "Qinglou." ”