Early the next morning.

Library Cabinet.

Jun Yichen painted alone on the top floor of the pavilion, dressed in white, with flying ink hair, and he looked lonely and proud in this high place.

His slender and moist hand kept waving the ink pen, and his posture was calm and calm.

After a few moments, stop writing.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked closely at a certain place on the painting, and the thin lips were slightly curved, rippling a dazzling smile.

On the scroll, under a verdant bamboo forest, a white petite figure lies on the stone table with her eyes quietly closed, and she sleeps with her head sideways, revealing a delicate face like beautiful jade, like a fairy in the spirit sleeping, making people dare not easily break this tranquility.

The bamboo forest was full of fallen leaves, and occasionally a few leaves fell on her white clothes and black hair, but she was unconscious, and still slept so peacefully and peacefully.

After a while, Jun Yichen raised his head slightly and looked in the direction of Liuliyuan, his eyes were gentle and elegant.

Then, he slowly retracted his gaze and wrote a line of vigorous and powerful characters on the scroll, 'Quiet as a virgin and moving as a rabbit'.

Xiao Ling, this woman who broke into his heart in a month, she can be quiet and moving, lively and elegant, real and not good at disguise.

I don't know when his heart always involuntarily thinks of her and cares about her, before that, he always thinks that women are the same, nothing special.

Those female who always look like hungry wolves see flesh, and he is extremely disgusted to look at them, let alone talk to them.

Therefore, no matter what the occasion, he never looked at those women, and never paid attention to their eyes of affection, greed, shyness, or ambition.

He thought that he might have to be a cold-blooded, ruthless, lonely and arrogant person for the rest of his life, and he never thought that his long-frozen heart would also beat because of a woman.

In addition to his own mother, he now has a place in his heart for a woman who has only known him for more than a month, and he has asked himself whether he should continue to fall, and he has not had a satisfactory answer until now.

In the past few days, he has been hesitating whether to meet her, and for the first time, he feels that it takes so long to meet someone.

This woman is really very different, since the day she was recuperating in the palace, she has never taken the initiative to find him, if she were another woman, she might not stay in Liuliyuan as quietly as her.

The last time she went to Jingzhuxuan, she was invited by the imperial brother to come, and the farthest, she also went to the bamboo forest and the back mountain, and she never set foot in other places.

According to the news from the secret guard, she was afraid that she would be embarrassed to see her because of the last bamboo forest incident, so she didn't dare to take a step out of Liuliyuan for half a month.

The day before yesterday, Lei Xin and the others took her to the back mountain, picked a basket of wild flowers, mushrooms and wild fruits, and finally cooked a mushroom soup with three fresh mushrooms, and asked Lei Xin to bring one over for herself to taste, saying that it was to express her gratitude to him.

When he saw the fresh soup in front of him, he didn't know why, but he only knew that it was the soup she made herself, and his heart warmed up in an instant, and he felt that his heart was about to be filled with warmth.

The mushroom soup is very delicious, the cooking skills are very good, it seems that she used to cook a lot, so her previous promise was not a boast, she really knows, and she is very skilled.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, there was a gust of hunting wind blowing in all directions on the pavilion, as if the army was unstoppable, and the formation on the pavilion was also activated instantly, and the rain of arrows galloped in the sky, and the speed should not be underestimated.

Jun Yichen didn't care, just slowly and methodically gently rolled up the picture scroll on the table, and then tied it with a rope, and then slowly raised his eyes to look around, his thin lips seemed to be smiling, as if there was no danger around, and his posture was leisurely.

The arrows and the hunting wind were in a stalemate for a whole time before they collided violently, and finally the arrow rain turned into powder and drifted away with the wind, and the hunting wind disappeared without a trace in an instant like calm air.

A seemingly simple, but in fact, the internal force competition of the murderous and hidden is only known to the people behind the control, and a serious injury is difficult to heal if you are not careful.

"Haha! Chen'er, you are really better than the blue! A hearty laugh came from afar.

Jun Yichen's face suddenly turned happy, he looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and said excitedly: "Master! ”

A cyan figure came from far and near, and in the blink of an eye, it stood firmly opposite Jun Yichen.

Dressed in green clothes, windless and automatic, elegant temperament, eyes like stars.

He is Jun Yichen's master, the Master of Qingyang.

His handsome eyes looked closely at Jun Yichen in front of him, and nodded frequently: "Well, yes, I haven't seen you for five years, Chen'er has not only grown taller and grown up, but even her martial arts internal strength is slightly better than that of a teacher, which is really terrifying!" ”

"Master Xie praised." Jun Yichen bowed his head slightly, and his words were very respectful.

Since he was a child, his master has taught him to practice martial arts and swords, and he has never stopped for more than ten years, teaching him all what he has learned all his life.

It wasn't until he was fifteen years old that he left to travel the country, and there was no news for five years, which worried him.

"Master, it's been five years, are you okay?"

said that he was his master, but he was equivalent to his father, and the care given by the master since he was a child was far better than that of his father.

His father was busy with government affairs when he was a child, so he rarely had time to accompany him, but the master has been by his side since he was a child, giving himself the best of everything, digging out his heart and lungs, and protecting him very much.

As he grew up, he became less and less dependent on his father, but became closer to his master.

"Chen'er, it's good to be a teacher, you don't have to worry about it." The Venerable Qingyang's gaze was still scanning him.

The more he looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes, his appearance is outstanding, his temperament is extraordinary, he is calm and calm, and he has his own style back then!

Jun Yichen didn't care that his master was staring at him, and raised his hand very calmly, "Master, please take a seat." ”

"Good, good!" The Venerable Qingyang sat down on the stone table.

After watching it for a long time, he said with satisfaction: "Chen'er, seeing you so good, I am proud of my teacher for you, and I am relieved of you." ”

Jun Yichen also sat down on the side, and then poured a cup of tea for the Venerable Master Qingyang, and then responded sincerely: "It is all taught well by the master, and without the master, there would be no me today." ”

"Haha!" When the Venerable Master Qingyang heard this, he laughed again.

He has always been very humble as an apprentice, and he still is, if he does not study hard and work hard, even if he teaches well, it will be useless.

Chen'er grew up under his watch, and since he was a child, he has been particularly able to bear hardships and stand hard work, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, hot summer, or cold winter, he has never stopped practicing martial arts and reading.

And he is very talented, teaching him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is even more diligent to learn, a little bit of understanding, never need to say too much, think about it for so many years, he is also very idle as a master.