The stars are moving, the white night is alternating, the long river of time is flowing slowly, and the changes that are visible to the naked eye are taking place in the General's Mansion!

The grass was trimmed, the dilapidated houses were repaired, and the bluestone paths were swept clean and stable.

Ribbons flutter in the wind on both sides of the corridor, and bluestone chairs are lined with bright flowers and occasional butterflies.

There are still few maids, but their faces are full of happy smiles.

The master's family is rich, and as servants, they work happily, although I don't know where the general got so much money to repair the courtyard of the house, but the rise of the moon silver is worth being happy.

The sky was cloudy, the fog was hazy, smiling with a flower pot on his head, straightening his arms, half-squatting in his legs, and bending his knees on the bluestone path bitterly, the sweat on his face couldn't stop flowing.

During this time, he was in dire straits every day, coming to the pavilion every day to exercise and learn moves, eating at the hour, studying at the hour, resting at noon, continuing to exercise at the time of the day, and going back to the room to rest, all day long, the spirit was tense and the muscles were sore!

Many times, he almost couldn't persevere, but with his sister's encouragement and firm desire to protect his sister, he was able to persevere.

Gently move her head, to see if her sister can hold on, her head has not turned halfway, she keenly feels that the flower pot on the top of her head has moved slightly, Xiao Rin put her hand away in a panic and is ready to hold the flower pot, who knows that the action is too big, not only did the flower pot not hold, but she fell to the ground.

"Laughing, overtime!"

Xiao Rin sneaked a glance at the gazebo, and saw that Yan Qing didn't seem to pay attention to what was happening on his side, and was about to quietly put the flower pot on his head, pretending that nothing had happened, when he suddenly let out a loud shout, Xiao Rin held the flower pot with a bitter face, his face full of anger.

He didn't mean to stand badly, it was obvious that the flower pot was too slippery.

Xiaorin is short, and it is difficult for her small hands to touch the top of her head, not to mention that it is even more difficult to put the flower pot on her head while squatting.

After trying many times, he still couldn't put the flower pot on his head smoothly, so he threw the flower pot on the ground angrily and ran to the gazebo in a huff.

Xiao Zifeng, who was squatting, looked at Xiao Rin who slipped in front of her expressionlessly, and closed her eyes helplessly.

Her stupid brother Yo, who has been rectified so many times, why can't he learn smartly!

Forget it, don't worry about it for now, a man has to go through the wind and rain, otherwise what will he do to protect her?

It was like an old monk Dingsong, smiling with the wind holding the flower pot steadily, his small ears trembling slightly, closing his eyes and listening to the next abuse.

"I don't want to learn!"

Xiao Rin ran to Yan Qing's side angrily, his eyes glanced uncontrollably at the osmanthus cake on the stone table, swallowed his saliva, thought of his purpose, restrained his eager look, and roared angrily.

"Did you hear me, I said I don't want to learn?"

The bad man, ignoring him, ignoring him, talking to him, why doesn't he answer?

Hmph, he didn't want to continue practicing, why did he sit in the gazebo drinking fragrant tea, eating delicious pastries, and reading books comfortably, while he and his sister had to squat bitterly on the path, with flower pots on their heads, thirsty and hungry, and scolded.

He was not convinced!

"What are you pretending, seeing that I took your book away, how are you pretending?" was completely ignored, smiled and threw himself into Yan Qing's arms, stretching out his arm to touch the book.

Oops, the excitement escalates, poor brother, I hope you don't regret your actions at this moment!

Xiao Zifeng rolled his eyes helplessly, feeling sorry for what happened next on his face, but secretly rejoicing in his heart.

As a sister, she is reluctant to scold or cry when she sees him, and now she has a master to teach her, which is really good!

Restraining the reluctance and pity in his heart, Xiaozifeng then closed his eyes, calmed down, and exuded some energy to listen to what happened in the pavilion.

"Ah, it hurts, ah, Yan Qing, put down Young Master Ben, or I'll ......"

His ears were pulled, his body was carried in the air, and he cried out with a smile and recognition.

The bad guy, the big bad guy, will bully him for his young age, ah, his ears hurt so much!

His body hung in the air, his sense of security was lost, and he fluttered his legs in fear, his black and white pupils full of horror.

He's wrong, he's not making trouble, put him down, put him down......

"Master, Master Yan, the student is wrong, the student will never dare anymore, you let the student go!"

Burst~

Hearing his brother's confessional words, Xiao Zifeng couldn't help laughing.

Hey, her brother, what a living treasure!

I was idle and had nothing to look for, not only did I not find the stubble, but I was tricked, and I cried and confessed my mistakes, but I really asked for my own hardship.

Secretly disgusted with the spirit of his younger brother's wall grass in his heart, he caught a glimpse of a figure in aqua blue clothes floating past the corner of the pavilion, and a wisp of unknown emotion flashed in the dark pupils of the smiling wind.

Aqua blue?

The maids and maids in the mansion are uniformly dressed, only the four masters can wear other colors of clothes, she and her younger brother are training, and the father should not wear aqua blue clothes, so ...... It could only be the third aunt!

Genius is bright, what is she doing secretly?

At the corner of the gazebo is the garden, and along the garden is the kitchen and utility room, and she remembers that there were two maids in the third aunt's room, so she ......

No, she'll have to go along!

Yu Guang glanced at the master and younger brother facing each other in the pavilion, Xiao Zifeng secretly put down the flower pot on top of his head, and left with his waist down.

Yan Qing, who was teaching Xiao Rin, glanced at the empty path casually, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her eyes looked at Xiao Rin narrowly.

"Master Yan, I was wrong, don't laugh, the laughter makes the students tremble, the soul does not possess the body, the students ......"

......

Xiao Zifeng quietly followed behind Li Shujun, about four or five meters away, and watched her walk in the direction of the utility room, hurriedly hiding next to the thick willow tree, hiding the track with the help of the trunk.

Huhuhu, tired to death!

Fortunately, there are fewer maids in the house, otherwise tracking is a technical job.

Cautiously stretched out his head to catch a glimpse of Li Shujun standing at the door of the utility room, looking left and right, and only entered the utility room after a few seconds, Xiao Zifeng picked up the obstructive skirt casually, and squatted lightly under the window of the utility room.

Having the experience of listening to the root of the wall, Xiao Zifeng is obviously much smarter this time, leaning his ear close to the wall, supporting the ground with one hand and the wall with the other, expanding the width of his ears and the wall.

Huh, a man's voice?

His eyes widened suddenly, Xiao Zifeng bit his lip in disbelief, and his heart fluttered.

She seems to have encountered a secret thing, so she rushed to the third aunt early in the morning, before dawn, and sneaked into the utility room, her father seemed to be green!

It was as if he saw a green grassland growing on his father's head with a hard face and a resolute personality, and a complicated look appeared in his clear eyes with a smile on his face.

A man like his father, who stood up to the sky and the earth, had countless exploits, won many battles on the frontier, and was deeply admired by the people of ten thousand families, but he was actually turned green by his aunt who was born as a slave!

Even though the relationship between her and her father has not eased, but due to the interference of the original owner's emotions, Xiao Zifeng only felt that anger spread along the atrium, and the green tendons on the back of the hand supporting the ground stood upright.

Damned, hateful!

Too angry, Xiao Zifeng stood up from the ground, accidentally touched the window, and only heard a murderous question from the utility room.

"Who?"

The chaotic mind was awake for a moment, realizing that the person was weak, and Xiao Zifeng quickly ran to the grass in the backyard of the utility room.

"Do you see who it is?" a hoarse male voice came from the door of the utility room, Xiao Zifeng pursed her lips nervously, the man's voice was deliberately disguised, and she couldn't distinguish it at all.