"What is the situation in the world? Straight Christians promise life and death! The green parrot hid on the beam and listened to the corner of the wall, and it was quite sad to hear it.

Before the bird song fell, a bamboo chopsticks had grazed its wings, fortunately flashing fast, otherwise it would be a chopstick through the throat.

The feather coat, which has nothing to do on weekdays, falls down a tail.

Look at my brother's temper!

simply flapped his wings, circled in the room twice, and sang hoarsely: "Xu Lao Wu, you are lovesick, persuade you to express your heart, Mo teaches the old backyard flowers... Eh~~~! ”

Xu Lan's eyes were cold, and he pinched a red-skinned peanut and flicked it on his fingertips, shooting at the fat ass of the cheap bird who had escaped out of the window, but when he heard the scream of "quack", he had fallen into the mud with his feet facing the sky.

"This bird is noisy, and it will not be roasted to eat it on any day."

Hearing him grit his teeth and be ruthless, Steward Xu shook his head with a smile, and asked slightly: "Can you notice that Feng Sheng's posture and appearance are like a girl." ”

Xu Lan threw the pot full of cups, and said indifferently: "He was frail and sickly when he was young, and he was raised as a girl until he was ten years old, and his temperament was feminine. ”

"You believe it?" Steward Xu asked rhetorically.

"That's nature." Xu Lan's eyebrows were straight, and his face was full of conviction.

Steward Xu sighed, this guy's emotional intelligence is worrying, how can he not learn the cunning temperament of his father and the bandit!

"Only when all beings in the world see with their own eyes, hear with their own ears, and experience with their own ears can they fully believe."

He didn't say it thoroughly, he just pointed to the point, if this kid still understood and was incompetent, it was the destiny of heaven, and he needed to go through this calamity by himself.

The two chatted a little more, and before they knew it, the wind and rain had stopped.

The dark sky gradually turned blue, and the air was filled with a damp and earthy freshness.

Because they often part, and they are all rough people, they don't have any sadness for each other, they just say take care of themselves, and then they disperse.

....................

The Ryukyu Hall is very close to Keiichi-tei, only a few hundred steps away.

Shun Yu was inexplicably a little worried, and asked Shen Huan tentatively: "How can the teacher rest in the Ryukyu Hall?" Isn't the wing room of Feng sacrificial wine in Jingyi Pavilion more suitable? ”

"Second Master Shen's temper is difficult to fathom!" Shen Huan replied angrily, not that he pretended to be confused, he really didn't know.

"And when did you come back? Have you ever entered a pavilion? She simply stopped beating around the bush, and she asked bluntly and simply.

"I just came back, and I haven't been in." Shen Huan's answer was too categorical.

Shun Yuliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he walked silently thinking about his thoughts with his neck half-lowered.

Nothing to say all the way.

The Ryukyu Pavilion is full of students from all over the world who have traveled from all over the world to study Confucianism.

Entering the door, faintly visible three or two figures of miscellaneous servants, under the light and shadow of the lantern, the bluestone slab path is obviously very neat and tidy, and the messy scene outside is incomparable.

Pass a corner door, pass a clip road, and then walk into a courtyard when you walk out, but see three flat houses, there are a few bright red lanterns hanging in front of the eaves, and the cluster of phoenix bamboo printed is green and green, still small and exquisite.

Only the middle room was leaking bright light, and there was a guard in front of the door, and when Shun Yu and Shen Huan stepped on the platform, they hurriedly opened the curtain and said, "Lord Shen is coming soon, please Feng Sheng follow me in and wait." ”

He said to Shen Huan again: "The right ear room has been cleaned up, and the night is getting deeper, please go and rest by yourself." ”

Shen Huan didn't mention it. Shun Yu entered the house, placed a Huanghuali Luohan couch near the window, a rattan mat on the face, stacked stone blue mattresses and soft pillows in the face, and placed a Ruyi small table in the center, a few plates of dim sum and a bowl of smoking ginger soup were placed on it, and the taste of spicy silk was diffuse. Five or six chairs were placed against the pink wall under the bed, and Hunan bamboo cushions were placed.

The supervisor guided her to sit on the couch, Shun Yu thought about it and still didn't dare, just sat on the chair, and the supervisor was not reluctant, poured boiling tea, handed over the book, relieved her boredom, and when everything was in order, she withdrew from the door without disturbing.

Shun Yu sighed, only then was he more comfortable, looked around, there was a picture of Dong Sibai's Xia Mu hanging on the wall, there were many manuscripts neatly on the table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, except for some random objects next to it, there was nothing else, it can be seen that there are only occasional visits here, and there is no trace of frequent residence.

After a while, I felt bored, sipped fragrant tea, and looked carefully at the book handed by the supervisor, which was the "Yuefu Poetry Collection" on the cover of this Lianqing, and the first page was "Horizontal Blowing Songs, Liang Drum Horn Horizontal Blowing Song", which was about Mulan disguising herself as a man to serve in the army on behalf of her father.

Her hands trembled, which was too much of a coincidence.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of shoes walking on the corridor and the supervisor talking softly, and hurriedly closed the pages of the book and stood up, and sure enough, the curtain opened, and Shen Zetang stepped over the threshold and came steadily.

He obviously looked like he had just been washed, and he was still holding a large snow-white and soft cotton towel in his hand.

Wearing a new tuft of green cloth shirt, untied, the placket is loose and open. Shun Yu has repeatedly seen him either wearing an official uniform, or a high-grade cocoon silk straight jacket, with a compelling power in his gestures, but at this time it is different, the book is very strong, and there is still some laziness.

Shun Yu pursed her lips, in fact, such a second master Shen, others don't know, but it makes her even more like walking on thin ice.

Refusing to come closer, only five or six steps away to salute, Shen Zetang said goodbye, went straight to the Luohan couch and sat down, and then watched her return to the original seat, her hand seemed to be not where to swing, simply pinching the corner of the shirt, forced herself to calm down and couldn't hide her fear.

It's a bit like Lili's timid appearance when she can't recite a book for fear of his admonition.

Shen Zetang suddenly wanted to laugh.

Isn't she not afraid of heaven and earth! is so fat, he dares to disguise himself as a man, how can he see him, it is like a mouse seeing a cat.

His eyes fell on her shoulder blades, which were wet, because her hair had not been dried after washing, and although it was curled up with a jasper hairpin, it was still dripping with water.

"Come to me." Shen Zetang said calmly.

"Does the teacher have something to teach?" Shun Yu swallowed his saliva and smiled reluctantly: "The student's ear is very good, don't ........ it"

But he couldn't say it, how could Second Master Shen's face suddenly turn cold!

She, Feng Shunyu, is the most proficient in landscape and practical, so she got up in fear and walked to his couch obediently.

Just as she was about to speak, she was about to shake her head, and Shen Erye made a move like lightning and pulled out the jasper hairpin from her hair, "Ah! The voice was still in his throat, and the white flowers in front of him were instantly white, and they were actually covered by a large cotton towel from the top of his head to the tip of his chin.

Shen Zetang rubbed her long hair vigorously, and for a long time, she looked at Feng Shunyu as if she was out of breath, shaking her head and twisting her head and struggling, so she had to let go of her hand, let her grab the cotton towel covering her face, and breathe desperately with her small mouth slightly open.

Looking at the deep eyes, I saw her long black hair tucked back behind her head, her fair cheeks swelled red, and her eyes looked at him blankly, she looked pitiful and aggrieved, as if he had bullied her.

After knowing that Feng Shunyu was a girl, no matter how you looked at her, she was just a girl!