Martial arts
Ran Xiyan hooked the chin of the testament with his hand, the testament was angry, and bit Ran Xiyan's index finger, Ran Xiyan frowned in pain, and Ran Xiyan, who usually did not change his face, was still a little playful and cute at this time.
"Whatever you want, but you have to know how important it is, and don't get in the way of the plan. Ran Xiyan stared at the place where he was bitten, making a contemplative appearance.
Ran Youmi's eyes were obscure, and he nodded: "I know." Then he exited the study.
Ran Xiyan looked at the testament, as if he saw someone staring at the cat helplessly, chuckled a few times, picked up the pen and dipped some ink and began to paint the painting that He Yan saw when he came.
The testament lay on the table and watched Ran Xiyan draw, there was silence for a while, Ran Xiyan stopped writing and looked at the testament, "It would be good if she could be so well-behaved." ”
The testament naturally knew who he was talking about, so he turned his head aside arrogantly, and then smiled and continued to draw, "If you want to go, let's go." ”
Sure enough, without saying a word (I couldn't speak), I jumped off the table, jumped out of the window, and walked away-
When the scorching sun is over, it is a good time to practice.
Zhu Xiqin slowly recalled what He Yan said, and secretly gritted his teeth, how could it be!
Zhu Xiqin was sweating a lot on his forehead, and it was very difficult to maintain the movement of Zama step, and Chu Chu looked at He Yan pitifully: "Master......"
He Yan asked his subordinates to move the chaise longue under the big tree, half lying on it, drinking good herbal tea, and Jin Wei fanned the side.
It's not pleasant.
He Yan raised his eyes and asked Zhu Xiqin with a puzzled look.
"Can you take a break?" Zhuxiqin had been standing for half an hour, and her feet were weak, which was already very good for beginners.
He Yan thought for a while, and shook his head with a smile, "Good apprentice, this apprentice is not in vain, you must practice martial arts well, so as not to be caught by others in the future...... Labor or something. ”
The last promise lay on the tree, half-squinted at the bamboo xiqin, and buried his head in his paws in boredom, and continued to sleep.
I think that at the beginning, He Yan only stood for two hours at most, and two hours was more than enough for He Yan, but every time she stood to the end, she was bored, soft and hard and coquettish with the testament, and the testament naturally took her right, so He Huan's martial arts training career was very comfortable, but she was a martial arts wizard, and she could easily be proud of the world.
"Alas, apprentice, you should be blessed. He Yan took a sip of tea, and continued to say leisurely: "Back then, your master and I suffered a lot of torture from bereaved beauties. After that, he squeezed out two tears very pitifully, and the testament on the tree suddenly lost his balance, and he almost fell off the tree, so he hooked the tree with his claws at the critical moment, and turned over again, and the testament glared at He Yan angrily, of course, except for He Yin, no one else knew.
When Zhu Xiqin heard this, she suddenly came to the spirit, the master is very kind, she should indeed know the blessing.
Besides, the master isn't it for her good!
"Yes!" Zhu Xiqin replied forcefully, and continued to squat.
Then more than ten minutes passed for the harmonious picture.
There was a commotion outside Tingxue Garden.
"Second Miss, the prince said that he didn't see the guests......"
Then, there was the sound of a whip falling to the ground, and a familiar female voice also came into He Yan's ears: "Brother Xi doesn't even see me?" I don't believe it, who dares to catch up again, Miss Ben's whip doesn't have eyes!"
After a burst of footsteps, silence returned.
He Yan pondered, why is this voice so familiar......