Lan Shen was speechless when he saw his father for the first time.

Although Master's words are not good, the truth is true, especially since he has also seen his mother wash her face with tears.

Qingyan said and suddenly turned his head and asked Congfeng, "What time is it?" ”

It's not interesting to talk to the old man, if he wasn't Lan Shen's father, she wouldn't bother to entertain.

Congfeng: "It's time, and I have to get up early tomorrow to practice."

Qingyan patted his head, "I almost forgot, Lord Lan, it's not too early, I'll leave first, and your father and son will catch up." ”

She didn't wait for the prince to be polite, got up and called Congfeng to follow, and turned to leave.

On the way back, passing by the magnificent new home, Qingyan asked Congfeng.

"Hey, which side of the scenery do you like, I will use my privilege to arrange a courtyard for you, and the courtyards of other disciples are directly distributed, and which one is assigned to which one, it is different for you."

What she meant by this was how good I am to you, and I am not grateful to you? Still not smiling at each other?

Looking ahead, "I like Xiaolou." ”

Qingyan smiled and said, "That's not simple, it's for you to live."

Without hesitation, she let Congfeng pause.

"Would you like to?" He turned his head to look at her.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too dark, you might be able to see that there was a little nervousness in his eyes.

Qingyan saw that he didn't follow, and turned his head to look over.

The moonlight was hazy, and a faint glow sprinkled on the man's well-defined side face, like a layer of frost, but his voice was clear and soft, soft, and hot, like a lover's whisper when he was warm.

Qingyan's heart was pounding.

Her mind was a little confused, as if she couldn't remember what he was just asking.

What did he say? Q: Would you like to?

What is she going to answer? I do?

How it feels weird.

She just looked at him blankly until Li Luohan called Master Master in the house.

Li Luohan wrapped a quilt and stood at the door, muttering why didn't the master come back into the house and stand outside to drink the northwest wind?

Qingyan came back to his senses and cleared his throat, "Well, when I go to the hospital, Xiaolou will give you a place to live." ”

It turns out that this is the meaning, and the eyes are half lowered from the wind.

Qingyan went in, and Li Luohan and Qian Yiliang had already played with the things she bought.

Hearing her say about choosing a home, the two had a heated argument.

After cleaning up the messy rice paper on the table, I went to fetch hot water.

Qingyan saw that he was busy in and out for himself, and he was ashamed of it, and felt that he should be kind to him.

I regret that I was too fierce to him when I was in the council chamber.

"Okay, although I don't know why you are like this, but if you get angry every day, your liver qi will stagnate, which is not good for your health."

Congfeng teased his eyelids, "You care about me?" ”

Qingyan nodded.

The corners of his mouth had just curled a little.

She also said: "The men are fine, but the main women will have insomnia and can't sleep, and people will become ugly, lose their blood and blood, have rough skin, dull face, and ...... eyes."

The curvature of the corners of his mouth fell with a thud.

He also thought that her conscience had been snatched back by the dog.

It turned out that he was just self-inflicted!

"Will you have a time when you can't sleep?"

"Hello? What do you mean by this, why don't I have it, and I'm not like you who have no heart and lungs, so you know to throw me a face. ”

She looked like she had been greatly wronged.

Got up from the wind and walked away.

Qingyan drove the other two people out, "It's time for the teacher to bathe, go outside!" ”

Li Luohan and Qian Yiliang sat at the door.

They disagreed on which institution to choose, and they couldn't convince each other, so they asked for their opinions.

"Linxi Courtyard." I have long thought about it from the wind.

"Why?" The two spoke in unison.

He didn't choose the beautiful scenery of Linbei, nor did he choose Linnan, where you can see the waves and water.

chose nothing, facing the west of the training ground.

He knew that the old man swept the floor early in the morning, the old lady fed the ducks, the chickens and dogs barked, and the chicken feathers were everywhere.

"Linxi is the closest to Xiaolou." He said lightly.

He had never thought of the reasons they had considered.

Qian Yiliang insisted on his opinion, because he didn't have to climb the mountain.

He was worried that they would get up early and sleep by themselves, and the master would smoke him when he saw him, so he couldn't sleep well, so he rolled up the bed and moved to the Linbei courtyard overnight.

Li Luohan began to waver.

He has to get up early every day to climb the mountain, and if the house is closer to the small building, he can sleep a little longer.

Although it is not too close, but at that time, it is supreme happiness to be able to stay in the bed for an extra second!

In the evening he was only slightly shaken, and the next morning he made up his mind.

It was so cold that he was kidnapped by the kennel.

Hearing the movement outside the screen in the morning, Qingyan muttered dissatisfiedly, stretched his legs and prepared to turn over, and suddenly sat up suddenly.

She pricked up her ears to pay attention to the sounds outside, and after listening for a while, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and began to fight.

When everyone left, she got up in a daze wrapped in the quilt, walked out without opening her eyes, and continued to sleep directly on the recliner in the yard.

The bell rang, and she turned her head to look at the sundial, which showed the hour.

In less than a moment, footsteps could be heard outside the hospital.

It takes half an hour to go up, and it doesn't take a moment to come down, and even Lan Shen can't catch up with the height

How high did he climb and how fast did he descend?

The footsteps were close at hand, and she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

From the wind looked down at the person wrapped like a silkworm baby on the chaise longue, the dark tide surging under the calm black eyes.

He didn't seem to get tired of looking at it, and kept his eyes down.

After a long time, there was a slight squirming, and Qingyan thought he was leaving.

Suddenly, a faint breath was blowing in her ears, which made her ears itch, and she couldn't help but want to scratch them.

He came down from the mountain, his shallow, almost imperceptible breathing, with the chill and freshness peculiar to the mountains, gradually dissipating around her.

Now her ears are not only itchy, but also a little hot.

Squatted down from the wind and looked at her pink and lovely earlobes.

Qingyan was worried that her ears would be red, and wondered if she should pretend to wake up.

Fortunately, a northwest wind came, blowing violently, and it blew her cold, and it was not hot anywhere.

The wind blew her hair flying, and her long hair snapped on her face, painful and embarrassed.

Is he looking at her now like seeing a ghost, ugly?

She couldn't pretend anymore, so she jumped up and rushed into the house.

There was a burst of laughter from behind.

The man who ran wildly was stunned, staggered a few steps, and tripped himself.

She lay on the ground and still thought that he had never smiled so happily after being in the academy for so long.

Soon Lan Shen came back and entered the house with him from the wind.

When I came in, I saw her sitting behind her desk and began to practice drawing talisman arrays.

She held a brush in her hand, and the ink was not polished, so she was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so she directly reached into the teacup and dipped it in water to paint.

It was his usual teacup, which had been kept on his desk.

Congfeng frowned and glanced at it, ready to go to the East Kitchen.

"Stop."

Turning back from the wind, she lowered her head and didn't look at him.

"Since Yiliang is in charge of three meals, you don't want to go to the East Kitchen in the future."

"You count on him?" The frowning brow was directly twisted into a knot.

That kid is very lazy, he doesn't have to climb the mountain to get up at three poles in the morning, and when he washes up and goes to the east kitchen to bring the food, he can eat dinner directly.

It didn't matter if he ate less.

If she is missing, she will smoke someone!

What is this kid angry about?

Don't let him go to the East Kitchen so unhappy?

Qingyan put down her pen and looked up at him.

I know that he is not well-intentioned, the meal is fake, and meeting the little chef is real!

"Don't count on him, do I count on you?" She smacked over and grabbed him by the clothes and pulled him in. "Come in for me! Sit tight! ”