Keichi wanted to remind him, but he looked like he was enjoying it, and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

What's even more terrifying is that Hu Lao not only didn't stop it, but also joined the camp of raising children, not to mention all kinds of favors, and said to Zi Yunchen with a smile: "Young man, spend more time, and save some experience as a father by the way." ”

Shadow One and Shadow Two and Kite were simply speechless and choked.

After breakfast, Zi Yunchen handled official business as usual, and the little girl forgot about cultivation, martial arts, alchemy, array, and refining.

In short, I forgot all the things I learned before.

Zi Yunchen didn't force her to recall, and when she was dealing with official business, she put her small bookcase aside and took the classics to show her.

Looking at the classics that were bigger than bricks, the little girl had no idea of reading them at all, she just wanted to play around, climbed onto the small bookcase on her short legs, and poked her head out the window to look at the flowers and trees: "What about the cute monkeys?" ”

Zi Yunchen paused the tip of his pen and said lightly: "The monkey is sleeping." ”

"Oh, okay." The little girl flattened her mouth in disappointment, and asked, "How many of them are Brother Radish?" ”

"They're trying to learn." The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly, and coaxed, "If you want to play with them, you have to read the classics first." ”

The little girl didn't believe his words, so she ran out of the study on her short legs, rummaged inside and outside the house, and after making sure that she couldn't find them, she walked back to her little bookcase and looked through the classics.

After turning two pages, she yawned boredly, looked at Zi Yunchen quietly, and saw that he was writing a book, so she immediately got up quietly, wanting to run out while he was not paying attention.

However, as soon as her buttocks left the chair, Zi Yunchen looked over, and her usually gentle and delicate eyebrows and eyes looked very stern, she was startled, and immediately sat back down.

"Cute monkey, wake up soon." The little girl muttered in her heart.

Usually, as long as she reads it in her heart, it will appear.

This time, however, no matter how much she read it, it didn't appear.

The little girl lay on the bookcase in despair and rolled the book with her face.

Suddenly, her fingertips trembled, and the little girl reflexively jumped up, and was surprised to find that a crane talisman had stopped on her fingertips.

Yellow, delicate crane charms.

The little girl blinked her eyes and looked at the crane Xuanfu: "Huh? Where did a little bird come from? ”

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Familiar colors, familiar styles.

There is no doubt that it was sent by her friend Huang Youshuang.

Slightly hooked the corners of her lips, Zi Yunchen did not disturb her, and continued to deal with official business.

The little girl looked left and right, and secretly glanced at Zi Yunchen, and seeing that he had no intention of obstructing, she immediately grabbed the crane Xuanfu happily.

The crane charm fell into his hand, and a line of elegant fonts floated.

I met Su Qiaoqiao by chance, I heard her talk about you, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?

Huang Youshuang

The little girl read the message word by word, and wondered, "Su Qiaoqiao, who is she?" ”

Without waiting for Zi Yunchen to answer, the little girl then asked, "Who is Huang Youshuang?" ”

Zi Yunchen groaned slightly, and beckoned the kite guarding outside the door in: "Draw it for her." ”

The kite answered, moved a small stool and sat opposite the small bookcase, took a pen and began to draw yellow and double.

The little girl immediately came to her senses, her hands on her cheeks, and her eyes staring at the drawing paper without blinking.

Zi Yunchen shook his head and sighed inaudibly.

He wanted to paint her himself.

It's a pity that his painting skills are unbeatable.

Moreover, although he knew about them, he never paid serious attention to them, and even if he had the ability to draw, he could not draw them.

And Kite, as the person around her, remembers all her friends and enemies one by one, and it is not difficult to draw.

After drawing Huang Youshuang, the kite placed the portrait in front of her, and then carefully checked her expression: "This is Huang Youshuang." ”

The little girl looked at it for a long time and shook her head firmly: "I don't know." ”

"This ......" Kite was helpless, and it seemed that the recovery of memory was far away.

After reading Huang Youshuang, the little girl had already left Su Qiaoqiao behind, folded the drawing paper and played, and in less than two quarters of an hour, she was lying on the bookcase again.

Flowers outside the window are splendid, and the fragrance of flowers enters the tip of the little beauty's nose with the breeze, which is elegant and pleasant...... However, the little beauty is sleeping.

Resting his face on the tome, a drop of crystalline liquid spilled out of his mouth and dripped onto the tome, wetting the pages.

Zi Yunchen shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the situation when he read the classics in the Xuanfeng Academy's Array Pavilion Library Hall two years ago.

At that time, she was not so lazy......

Raising his hand to signal the kite that was covered with a brocade quilt to stand down, Zi Yunchen carefully picked her up, put her in his arms, and adjusted her posture to make her sleep more sweetly.

Ying Er finally couldn't help but bring up the worry in his heart: "Master, will it be detrimental to the recovery of her memory if you spoil the little princess too much?" ”

Zi Yunchen glanced at him lightly: "So what's the matter?" ”

Anyway, it's all his women, and if you pet it, you will be spoiled.

If she is spoiled by heaven, he will accompany her to heaven!

Just as Hu Lao came out of the Dan room, he saw him holding the little girl, with an expression of fear of melting in his mouth and fear of falling in the palm of his hand, he sighed, took out three bottles of pills and put them in front of him: "Two bottles of essence nourishing qi, even if you can't recover after eating, you will be nine out of ten; One bottle is a snack for the little monkeys. Old man, I'm ready to go. ”

Zi Yunchen was slightly stunned: "Something urgent?" ”

"Not really." Hu Lao patted him on the shoulder with a pu fan, shook his head and said, "There is an old friend who has arrived in nearby Zhaoyang City, old man, I will go to meet the old friend, and by the way, look for June Liuhuo, you look at her." ”

Zi Yunchen nodded: "Thank you, Master." ”

Hu Lao looked at the little girl in his arms, and after instructing some details, he disappeared like a cloud of smoke, leaving no trace.

As soon as Hu Lao's hind feet left, Ying Yi came to report on his front feet: "Master, Senior Sister Bing Jitian and the Heavenly Maiden have come to visit and apologize to you." ”

Polar Ice?

Apologize to him?

Zi Yunchen's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked, "Has Bing Jitian apologized to the person who was trampled by the Iron Bull?" ”

Eichi shook his head: "No." ”

Zi Yunchen asked again: "Has Ice Polar Heaven publicly apologized to us?" ”

Kageichi still shook his head.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly, revealing a sneer.

Bing Jitian rushed to the door to apologize, and the purpose was obvious.

First, Bing Lan'er was chased and killed by Ling Wei.

The second is that after Bing Lan'er escaped, many angry viewers went to smash Bing Jitian's store.

The third is that he announced on the flower note that Bing Lan'er poisoned the iron bull and trampled on pedestrians and shops, and Bing Jitian's reputation fell sharply.

To solve these three problems, Bing Jitian must find him to "clarify the facts".

According to the practice of the Cangyun Continent, the grievances of the disciples will not rise to the grievances of the sect.

In other words, Bing Lan'er and his grievances will not rise to the grievances of Bing Jitian and Baixiaomen.

Now they are coming in the name of Bing Jitian, are they sure that he will not tear his face with them because of the "friendly relationship" on the surface?

Mao Dun Literature