He carefully looked at the pedestrians around him, there were many large and small shops, everyone was struggling to survive in this dynasty, and how many people were living in the open air in those corners where the light was not shining?

The owner of the bookstall seemed to have spotted him, and greeted him from afar: "Didn't this boy buy the book at dusk yesterday?" I don't know if the book is still satisfied? ”

The boss thought that he was still unsatisfied, and he came to patronize the business again, so he took out a few more "good books" with great interest and eagerly introduced them to him.

Lan Zhichu looked at him recommending this recommendation with interest, smiling silently, the boss recommended it for a long time and found that he didn't mean to buy it, and asked curiously: "Childe doesn't need it today?" Or do you think my book isn't good enough? ”

"No, no, boss's book." Suddenly I didn't know how to describe it, and smiled awkwardly: "It's still good." But I'm looking for some other books today. ”

As he spoke, he looked carefully at the bookstall and avoided those obscure and explicit books, took a few ancient classics and put them in front of the boss, and smiled slightly: "Just these few books."

Although the boss had many doubts, it was always pleasant for business to come, so he happily helped him tie it with a string and respectfully handed it to him.

Lan Zhichu didn't linger long, turned around and left, he wanted to make things difficult for him, but a sudden pity interrupted his thoughts. In fact, his doubts are not doubts, this is really just liking! Even the dream is a left spirit, what else do you need to prove? Everything is superfluous.

After figuring it out, I became happy and walked leisurely towards the academy.

When Lan Zhichu left, he always felt that someone was following him, on the surface he was just a college headmaster, but his martial arts were also outstanding. However, this person followed for a while and didn't follow anymore, and Lan Zhichu didn't pay much attention to it, at most he paid more attention. He knew who he was, and he knew that he would face a lot of danger.

But this time it was suspicious, it was Haiyi who followed him, and she had been sulking for a long time since she "heard" the lingering between the two last night, and when she woke up, she only saw Lan Zhichu walking out, and she was inevitably a little confused. Was last night a hallucination?

I don't know what drove him, Haiyi quietly followed behind him, Haiyi knew that Lan Zhichu's insight was extremely strong, so he kept a long distance. I followed it all the way to the crowded street of the capital, and I was squeezed by the flow of people several times and lost my goal.

It wasn't like he was squeezed to the side, and he was tightly grasped by a pair of wrinkled hands like withered branches: "Haiyi subconsciously wants to break free." When I turned around, I found that it was an old lady with a gloomy face, and her eyes were extremely terrifying.

The old lady smiled weirdly: "Little girl, buy a doll!" She can fulfill your wish and get rid of the people you hate" Haiyi wanted to leave immediately, because the old lady's gaze was really uncomfortable. But when I heard "get rid of the people you hate", I hesitated again. She avoided the old lady's eyes and asked, "Are you sure this works?"

"Guarantee that it works, if it doesn't work, the girl can come to the old woman." The old witch-like woman gave Haiyi a feeling of trustworthiness, so she bought it.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled sinisterly: "Zuo Xiling, see how I treat you."

On a bright morning, the shredded sunlight fell on Zuo Xiling's hand, and she looked up at the blue sky, with a few leisurely clouds floating. She raised her hand and pretended to touch its softness, but then she felt funny for her childishness, and smiled and thought of Lan Zhichu and the kiss between the two.

She remembered the days when she was still a high school student, although she had excellent grades but she was very tired every day, and now she was so lucky to travel to this place, she had no worries about food and clothing, and she was so lucky to be accompanied by people with high status such as Mufeng Lan Zhichu!

"What is my daughter doing?" Father Zuo Yuanjia's voice interrupted her thoughts, and after Lingxi attached to Zuo Xiling's body, she deeply felt the heavy and subtle care from her father, so she respected Zuo Yuanjia very much.

Because of what happened to Zuo Xiling, Zuo Yuanjia felt very guilty, so he took good care of her. In the morning, he saw his daughter smirking at the sky in a daze, and as a father, he was also very curious.

Zuo Xiling got up and said goodbye, and replied: "I didn't do anything, I just think that today's weather is very good, and I like this kind of weather very much."

Although Zuo Yuanjia is a general of a country, he is not good at words, and he doesn't know how to communicate well with his daughter, so he looked at the sky and twisted his beard and exclaimed: "This long sky is like washing, it is indeed very attractive."

Zuo Xiling looked at the sky, and then at Zuo Yuanjia, feeling inexplicably moved. Zuo Yuanjia turned to ask, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Ling Xi's face suddenly turned pale, since she arrived in Zuofu, she was forced by her father to take medicine, saying that it was for good health...... That medicine is really bitter to the extreme, you must know that it is a three-point poison, how can you take more? However, my father had to compromise.

"Come to the yard after taking the medicine, and I'll teach you our marksmanship!" When it comes to left-style marksmanship, the smugness on Zuo Yuanjia's face is revealed. Zuo Xiling respectfully agreed, went back to the room to take medicine, she was not very familiar with left-style marksmanship, her father did not mention her and did not think of learning, such an opportunity today cannot be missed.

……

In the courtyard at noon, the sun rose a little warmer, and Zuo Yuanjia tossed and turned in the courtyard, leaving an illusory shadow of the spear in his hand in the courtyard; The pace is steady, the action is bold but precise, and the tip of the gun pierces the sky and makes a sharp roar...... Zuo Yuanjia was dazzled and couldn't help applauding his father.

Father laughed happily twice, wiped the dense sweat on his face and beckoned to Zuo Xiling: "Ling'er come here, Dad will teach you left-style marksmanship!"

"Uh-huh" After speaking, he took Zuo Yuanjia's long tasseled gun, which was extremely easy in his hand. Zuo Xiling was raised by the wolf king, with a physique beyond ordinary people, and his strength is unmatched, so there is no pressure to pick up this slightly heavier gun. Recalling Zuo Yuanjia's movements just now, he couldn't help but dance.

Zuo Yuanjia on the side was dumbfounded, he didn't expect his daughter to be so witty and intelligent, and he didn't forget to interpret his left-style marksmanship just now extremely naturally, although there were still a few mistakes, but this did not affect the power of marksmanship at all.

"Ling'er is really a natural martial arts wizard," Zuo Yuanjia praised without hesitation, proud of his daughter. Zuo Xiling stopped and put the spear on the martial rack, and happily agreed: "Thank you Daddy for the compliment."

……

At lunch, the father and daughter sat opposite each other to eat, talking and laughing; Although General Zuo Yuanjia Zuo is overwhelmed with words, he is used to patiently listening to his daughter's voice and commenting wittily from time to time, so the conversation between the father and daughter is also extraordinarily cheerful and free.

Zuo Yuanjia sandwiched a piece of meat for Zuo Xiling, and looked at her gulping happily: "Eat slowly, there is still a lot?" Zuo Xiling glanced at him embarrassedly, a little ashamed, it is rare for a girl to be able to eat like this. Thinking of what happened to him, General Zuo's eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears, he still owed a lot to his daughter.

"How is Ling'er doing in the academy, has anyone bullied you?"

It's good that she doesn't bully people in the academy, who dares to bully such a little wolf king? Zuo Xiling replied with a giggle: "Don't worry, Dad, no one dares to bully me." Suddenly, he rolled his eyes, secretly stared at his father's face, and pretended to ask casually, "Dad, what is your impression of the dean of the academy?"

Zuo Yuanjia thought about it carefully, twisted his beard and nodded with relish: "Zhichu, this child is good, respectful and polite, and dignified in appearance, outstanding in writing, it is said that the martial arts are particularly high."

Looking at the praising look on his father's face, Zuo Xiling couldn't help but secretly rejoice: it turned out that he didn't just think he was very good...... Thinking of the ambiguity of the past few days, my little face couldn't help but blush.

Zuo Yuanjia seemed to understand something, and asked with a smile: "I don't know which daughter can get his favor?" Zuo Xiling met his father's strange gaze and hurriedly explained: "Ah...... That guy is actually not that good, Dad, don't be deceived by his appearance" Even she didn't believe it herself, trying her best to avoid her father's questioning gaze.

"Really?" Zuo Yuanjia pretended to listen and looked at her daughter's delicate appearance with great interest, her daughter has grown up after all, and she has someone she likes in her heart; Fathers can't interfere too much, they can only do their best to support as much as possible.

At this time, the next person came to report: "General, He Mufeng, the son of He Taiji, came to visit, saying that he was here to go out to play."

"Hmm...... Let's go down" Zuo Yuanjia glanced at Zuo Xiling meaningfully, and said slyly: "It seems that the old man's daughter is quite popular, please invite him in."

Zuo Xiling heard Zuo Yuanjia's joke, and couldn't help blushing and heartbeating; After talking to him briefly, he hurriedly pulled He Mufeng out of the house, for fear that his father would find out something if he continued to chat.

Walking on the road, the warm sunshine sprinkled on the happy faces of the two of them, He Mufeng turned his head and said, "Ling'er looks very happy today, have you encountered anything happy?"

Zuo Xiling shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that the weather is very good, and I feel very free and happy." Seeing her free and happy like a bird will make everyone who is with her feel relaxed. He stopped thinking about it, and Zuo Xiling looked at him curiously.

"Ling'er, the weather is so good today, it's definitely the best time to enjoy the lake and raft, go!" As he spoke, he excitedly pulled Zuo Xiling to the lake.

The blue waves of the lake are rippling, the willows on the shore are blowing on the embankment, the warm wind blowing through the lake surface brings a moist breath, Zuo Xiling closes his eyes and breathes deeply; If she had enough literary talent, she would definitely want to recite a poem.

"Ling'er look there," following the direction He Mufeng pointed out, a painting boat slowly passed by through the thin waves, and there were several colorful flags floating on the painting boat. The mast stood in the wind, the ropes on it swayed lazily, and occasionally a few graceful women walked by on the boat; In the distance, there are faint mountains, reflected on the surface of the lake, and this is a beautiful sight to behold.

Zuo Xiling couldn't help but sigh: "This picture is too beautiful."