Seventy-one is not known to the vulgar
"So, this dean ordered you to put it away. After this New Year, give it to Shen Qingwen again. Believe that by the time you get there, you will need it. ”
The early morning sun shone in the highest study room of this Zhulu Academy, Zhao Minmin squinted, looking at the dean token in Zhao Xian's hand in front of him, and he didn't take it for a long time.
The two were at such a stalemate, and I don't know how long it took. only listened to the melodious piano music from outside the hospital, and Zhao Minmin raised his eyes slightly. In front of her eyes is an old uncle, but she is still as carefree as a teenager, her own uncle.
"I won't accept this token. Zhao Minmin turned his head away and didn't look at Zhao Xian. The black and white clothes reflected the beauty of winter, and she said: "If you want to give, you will also give it to him yourself when you pour." ”
Seeing this familiar stubbornness, Zhao Xian chuckled, "It's still the same as before, but this time it's different." Uncle can't promise you, and you can't be willful anymore. ”
"Capricious?" Zhao Minmin smiled bitterly, her eyes met Zhao Xiang's eyes that had been over the years, and her red lips moved slightly, "Uncle Xiang, has Minmin been willful since he was a child?"
"No, I didn't. Zhao Xian shook his head, his face was full of warmth that only sent to his relatives, "You have always been the most obedient and excellent child." ”
"Then why can't Minmin be willful, but uncle can?" Zhao Minmin bent his eyebrows, with a smile that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, and his expression was not sorrowful, "Why can uncle be willful with his own life?"
Wanting to speak and stopping, Zhao looked at the girl in front of him who had seen her since she was a child. This girl really hasn't changed, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a cautious and decisive person. However, this girl is also an extremely emotional person, of course, this sensibility is only for her loved ones.
A warm heart fluttered, how much Zhao Xian wanted to protect this lamp, and bring him a warm lamp in the cold corridor of imperial power.
It's just that now that this light has been guarded by others, he will do better and more than himself.
"Minmin," Zhao called softly, "It's not willful. Uncle did something wrong, even if he died a hundred times. ”
Zhao Minmin habitually bit her lower lip, took a deep breath in the only shade left in the study room, and tried her best to stabilize her emotions, "Uncle, you are smart, why are you confused at that moment." ”
"There are many reasons. I don't remember why I did such a foolish act at the time. Zhao Xian sighed lightly, and then he laughed again, "If I could do it again, maybe I would do it again." ”
"You ......" Zhao Minmin was speechless for a while, and he wanted to say a thousand words to Zhao Xiang, but now he didn't know where to start. Qianyan turned into a smile, Wanyu made her willow eyebrows stretch, and she said, "Uncle, you are old." ”
"yes, it's time for a good rest. Zhao Xian turned around, his favorite purple clothes were wrapped in the warmest sunlight, and he looked at the current Zhulu Academy, "It's a pity that my uncle can't marry with his own eyes, can't hug your first heir, can't quarrel with you anymore, and can't watch a spring flower unique to Zhao again." ”
After speaking, Zhao Xian turned around. When an unfamiliar piano sounded outside the academy, when the secret guard who was watching him woke up, when the beautiful black and white girl's eyes were red, he handed the token to her again.
He smiled and said, "I think this is the last time we will meet, don't leave a crybaby image for your uncle." Otherwise, your uncle will laugh at you. ”
Outside the bookstore, there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Minmin knew that he had to leave at this time. It's just that now she has long lost the courage to stretch out her hand.
This stretch of hand is farewell.
Eventually, when the tear in Tonghong's eyes was about to fall, when there was a quick knock on the door outside the study, and when the flowering white plum blossom in the academy fell to the ground, she reached out and took the token.
"Girl, remember, assist Shen Qingwen well. He is a powerful man, and sometimes he should endure it, otherwise, my today will be your tomorrow. ”
This is Zhao Xian's last words, Zhao Minmin disappeared at the last moment, when her green silk was flying, when her tears crossed her cheeks, she smiled innocently and said to Zhao Xian: "Don't worry, uncle, Shen Qingwen will take care of me." ”
Zhao Minmin's tears fell in this sunny, but extremely cold study room. Zhao Xian sat on the ground, oops, he knew that Shen Qingwen would let Zhao Minmin everywhere, but how long would this forbearance last?
The end of the world is close at hand.
Leaning against the light, the sound of the piano in my ears is so tear-jerking. Zhao Xiang plucked out his ears, thinking that Shen Qingwen should not be such a thing-like person.
However, he believed that Shen Qingwen would take care of Zhao Minmin, at least her life could be guaranteed.
Very impatiently glanced at the knocker outside the library, Zhao Xian frowned and shouted outside the house: "Come in!"
The sound of the piano slowly fell in Zhulu Academy, and as a close-up audience, Shen Qingwen was a little surprised. The sloppy beggar playing the piano in front of him, the sound of the piano has such magic, and then look at this matching, the beggar with the long piano, the ragged clothes with the yuppies, Shen Qingwen laughed, a good elegance and vulgarity.
"Why, now I believe that Lao Tzu can play the piano. The beggar snorted coldly in disdain, with a look on his face that you dare not look down on people.
Shen Qingwen nodded, "Your piano intention is good, I am convinced." But you have to know that it is an immortal who is robbing you of people. ”
"What about immortals? It's not that you can't escape a single character?" the beggar grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth in the snow, "Besides, how do you know that I am not an immortal." ”
"No, it's too risky. Shen Qingwen clasped his hands in his sleeves, and he had the feeling of talking about the price with the pig buyer when he sold pigs. Seeing the beggar's thoughtful appearance, Shen Qingwen smiled secretly and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, this pig was bought at a good price.
Sure enough, the beggar was thinking about it for a while, so he opened his mouth and asked Shen Qingwen, "Then tell me, what should I do?"
"It's simple. Shen Qingwen shrugged his shoulders, "You still have to tie the bell to the bell, after the New Year, you and I will go to the Bodhisattva Temple in the west of the city and have a good talk with this Nanpo immortal." ”
"Are you asking the beggar to make a New Year trouble for you?" the beggar squinted at Shen Qingwen and sneered, "You are not small, and you are not afraid that the Spring Festival Cannon will blow up your ass too loudly." ”
"I won't spare you," Shen Qingwen sighed, his eyes were lazy and confident, "This is a rare opportunity to leave a name in history, think about it?"
"Okay, that's a deal. The beggar agreed, and Shen Qingwen was not afraid that he would regret it, so he watched him leave. turned around with great satisfaction, and was greeted by Gu Pingguo's eyes that wanted to kill him.
"What are you doing here?" Shen Qingwen sat down and talked to Gu Pingguo, "Master, this is helping you, do you know who the beggar was at first?"
The jade hand that was broken plucked the strings, making a slight intoxicating sound, Gu Pingguo held his face, "Let's listen to it." ”
With one hand supporting his face and the other clenching his fist, Gu Pingguo squinted at Shen Qingwen's every move. If he couldn't see what Shen Qingwen was going to do at this time, then Gu Ping could really give up school and go home and guard the yellow flower every day.
Shen Qingwen naturally didn't know what Gu Pingguo was thinking, humming an unknown song at the top tune, he looked at Gu Pingguo, "Have you ever heard of the three monsters of Beishan." ”
"Nonsense, how could these three famous immortals not have heard of it. Gu Pingguo replied, and as soon as the words came out, her eyes widened, "Who are you, ......who is the beggar just now?"
"Ah, yes," Shen Qingwen got up, with a smile between his eyebrows, "One of the three strange sound monsters, Ouyang Yin idiot." ”
Under Gu Pingguo's stunned and stupid appearance, Shen Qingwen was in a good mood. Gu Pingguo's phoenix intent is really too powerful, and it can attract two immortals. At first, Shen Qingwen was afraid that the Nanpo Immortal had other intentions, but now he can rest assured. After all, the reputation of the three monsters of Beishan is too loud, not to mention the character.
If Gu Ping really worships under this Ouyang Yin idiot, in time, she will really come out of a female version of Ouyang Yin Idiot. No, maybe Gu Pingguo is stronger than Ouyang Yin.
However, in addition to being reassured, Shen Qingwen was still uneasy about Gu Pingguo's confusing life experience. This is not a thing Gu Goudan, the sense of smell is more sensitive than a dog, Shen Qingwen knew that this guy must know that the matter was exposed, and he ran away early.
This is his usual style, Shen Qingwen sneered.
"But I still don't know why so many immortals want to take me as an apprentice. Gu Pingguo looked at the long piano in front of her, whether all this came too suddenly or too coincidentally. The two immortals, one of whom was older than the other, came to the door when they were just learning the piano.
Shen Qingwen sighed, with an expression on his face that you don't know what to do, "Don't be depressed here." Immortals accept apprentices, and this is what you will do. I'm still strong immortals to take apprentices, and people still ignore me. ”
"By the way, judging by the conversation you just had with the beggar, you two know each other very well. Gu Pingguo was skeptical, remembering the natural conversation between Shen Qingwen and the beggar just now, she was curious.
"Not familiar. Shen Qingwen shook his head and looked at the old dead tree outside the small study pavilion, a bird fell on the old dead tree, and it fluttered, driving some snow on the branches. Shen Qingwen smiled faintly, "I've only met once." ”
Gu Pingguo sighed in disbelief, Shen Qingwen's character, Gu Pingguo really can't guarantee it. Combined with past experience, Gu Pingguo would never believe Shen Qingwen's words again this time, "I don't believe what you say." That's an immortal, or the head of the immortals, you can still talk to him so peacefully. Shen Qingwen, your lies are not up to the mark. ”
"I didn't lie to you, this time it's true. The corners of Shen Qingwen's mouth hooked, and his delicate face was full of sincerity. Looking at the melting snow and ice on the ground, he said, "This is a blessing that has dragged you down." Or maybe I invited him to eat a piece of biscuit. ”
The cold wind blew through the small study pavilion, chilling the green bamboo and warming people's hearts. Gu Pingguo still didn't believe it, Shen Qingwen couldn't do anything about her.
The two glanced at each other, although they both had smiles on their faces, they scolded each other thousands of times in their hearts.
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