Looking at Duan Yue, who frequently made mistakes, Jun Beimo couldn't help but step forward, how could he have such a stupid little junior sister.

Gently wrapped around Duan Yue from behind, his hand covering the soft and boneless Rouyi who held the hilt of the sword; Both of them were stunned, as if no one expected this.

Only the night shadow next to him sighed: The master has finally opened his mind, and finally knows how to take the initiative to hug the little girl!

"It's so stupid, you can't do anything, this king will teach you again!" It's still a cold voice, but there's a hint of awkwardness in it.

"You... You...! "It's been a long time since you got, and Duan Yue hasn't found the right words to describe this man with a poisonous mouth.

"What are you? Seriously! Jun Beimo interrupted Duan Yue's words. Using his hand to exert force, driving Duan Yue to follow his movements back and forth, Duan Yue gradually became serious.

The man lowered his head slightly, and he could see that the woman's delicate face was slightly red, her long eyelashes were fluttering, her pupils were turning in the direction of the tip of the sword, her face was full of seriousness, and her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, panting softly.

The two of them shared a sword, and their clothes were elegant, as if they were blended together; Green silk and ink dye, blazing with the breeze; The two are like a pair of golden boys and girls in the sky.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Duan Yue was stopped again if he wanted to slip away and go back to sleep.

"Go wash up, have breakfast with this king, and then go to the study to study." The man's cool voice sounded slightly, which was very good, but to Duan Yue, it was like an evil spirit's voice hovering overhead.

Learn... Learn... O God! Why did I, a cutie in the 22nd century, come to this ancient time, and still can't escape the fate of learning? Boom~

Inside the study.

"Go pick a book you like." Jun Beimo pointed to the books on the bookshelf and said to Duan Yue.

"Oh!" Duan Yue obediently chose a book about the history of the Netherworld.

"This can be read as a script, and it won't be boring." Duan Yue thought silently in his heart.

"I've made your choice!" Duan Yue raised it and shook the book in his hand, and said to the man who was already reading the excerpts.

"Well, come here!" Jun Beimo looked at the fold intently, didn't even raise his head, and said in a low voice.

Duan Yue pursed his lips, reluctantly walked over, and did it beside the man.

Seeing that Duan Yue was holding a book about the Netherworld again, Jun Beimo thought that she liked to study historical figures. Then he said: "After reading it, tell me what are the merits of the emperors of the past dynasties." ”

Duan Yue said: Heheda! I'm sorry, I'm not as noble as you think, I'm just reading it as a script.

"I don't want it, but it's still desirable, you think you do reading comprehension!" Duan Yue retorted.

"Reading comprehension!? What is that? Jun Beimo asked, how come he had never heard of this thing.

"Hehe~ Reading comprehension, reading comprehension... Ah, it's... It means to write and think at the same time. Duan Yue explained.

it!

Duan Yue patted his small chest and let out a sigh of relief.

Although Lintian knows that she is from the 22nd century, Jun Beimo doesn't know, what if he arrests me as a monster?

"Well, you do need to write and use your brain." Jun Beimo said lightly with understanding.

"But, people don't want to use their brains." Duan Yue said coquettishly, she didn't want to do reading comprehension, how many brain cells would have to die!

"It's stupid, and if you don't use your brain, wouldn't it be even more stupid." Jun Beimo took the fold in his hand, gently knocked on Duan Yue's little head melon, and said lightly with a smile.

Duan Yue's little hand was inserted into the squeaky nest, and he glared at Jun Beimo with an angry face, his little face was bulging, and he was a little cute.

"That's it! If you don't want to use your brain, just copy this book! ”

"What? Copy it again? When will you ask me to finish copying such a thick book? Duan Yue raised his voice.

"Then I'll copy the first five today." Jun Beimo compromised.

"Hmph~ That's pretty much it." Duan Yue muttered quietly, picked up the pen and began to write.

Jun Beimo shook his head with a smile, and picked up the fold again to look at it.

The only sound in the room was the sound of flipping through the folds and the rustle of pens falling on paper.

Duan Yue overestimated his willpower, and after a while, he was reluctant to copy the book, which was boring!

Secretly glanced at Jun Beimo, and saw that he was looking at the fold seriously, so he drew a turtle on rice paper with a brush, and wrote Jun Beimo's name below.

Soon, Duan Yue, who was sleepy, didn't even want to paint a turtle, and fell asleep on the table in a daze.

After Jun Beimo finished reading all the folds in his hand, he looked up and saw Duan Yue, who was already asleep, smiled slightly, and shook his head helplessly, this little girl.

When he walked to Duan Yue's side, he saw a turtle with stick figures drawn on rice paper, well! Not bad.

However, I saw the three big characters "Jun Beimo" written below.

Jun Beimo himself, his face instantly darkened by more than half, and he had some convulsions.

The ninja wanted to whip her in his heart, but he still gently picked up the sleeping Duan Yue and put it on the soft collapse next to him, his body was soft and very comfortable to hold.

Jun Beimo looked at her eyes with her eyes closed, the sun slanted in, her face was dyed with warm light, her thick curly eyelashes, her long curved eyebrows, and there was some warmth in her heart.

Warm!? Jun Beimo paused slightly, got up and left the study after a while.

"Master." Night Peak and Night Shadow Dao, as usual, want to follow Jun Beimo out.

"Yefeng, you stay in the mansion, watch her, don't let her out." Jun Beimo said with a hint of fierceness in his voice.

I read the secret report just now, and the people on the prince's side were actually investigating Duan Yue.

Scold!

She has only been in the imperial capital for two or three days, and she has been "remembered" by the people on the prince's side, and she is really pervasive!

Jun Beimo's eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous aura.

"Yes." Ye Feng naturally knew that the "she" in Jun Beimo's mouth was Duan Yue.

Nightshade: Why not me, why, people still want to behave well, huh~

You're unreliable, who is to blame! Hahaha... Partition.

This way...... Duan Yue's sleeping thief Lala's incense.

It was past noon when Duan Yue woke up in a daze, still awakened by hunger.

Seeing that he was sleeping on the soft collapse, Duan Yue was messy in the wind......

Do I have sleepwalking? How did I not know? How did I get to the soft collapse?

Black Question Mark Face!?

Seeing that there was no longer a figure of Jun Beimo in the study, Duan Yue got down from the soft collapse and opened the door of the study.

"Miss." Ye Feng dutifully guarded the door of the study.

"Well, what time is it, uh... No, what time is it? I'm hungry. Duan Yue asked, rubbing his flat belly.

Ye Feng said, "It's already past noon, the master won't come back for lunch, what the eldest lady wants to eat, the subordinates let the kitchen do it." ”

Duan Yue, "Have you all had lunch?" ”

"Yes, there are strict meal times in the house." Ye Feng replied truthfully.

"Oh well! You just ask them to do a little bit of it. "It's past their meal, Duan Yue is a little embarrassed, and let them make a big deal to make it delicious.

"Yes, Miss." Nightpeak went down to the kitchen and told him.