The king of Zhenbei, Liu Shanling, and Liu Changqing were not in the mansion, and the master never asked about the miscellaneous affairs in the mansion, so the three worshippers became the speakers of various affairs during this time.

Of course, there is also a little girl, if she has any opinions, whether it is right or wrong, the thin old man is always satisfied with a smile, and she is really a "big dog".

Fortunately, the little girl respects the old man's half of the master very much, but she doesn't have a good face for Feng Qingtong.

During the period when Gao Shan was in charge of the palace, as an existence that was called a brother and sister by this thin old man every day, Feng Qingtong could finally go anywhere in the palace, and he was a hundred times more comfortable than in the Wanjun Mountain. Even when they see the people in the house on weekdays, they still have some inexplicable respect in their eyes.

It turned out that Gao Shan Yuan had already explained to everyone in the mansion, and from now on, Feng Qingtong would be the fourth worshipper in the mansion, but these were not mentioned to Feng Qingtong, so he really didn't pull his face.

So Feng Qingtong has become the most special "offering", not only because he is only eighteen years old and has not yet reached the crown, but also because he enjoys the authority and respect he deserves, but also has no due tasks.

But it's not quite right to say that there are no tasks...... Now Feng Qingtong is lying bored on the glazed tiles under the shade of the tree, guarding a little girl in a red robe who is studying with her companions. Gao Shan was busy with chores in the house, and he took care of the work of this little girl. I have to say that Liu Shanling's black face really has the ability to speak into prophecies......

Whenever the husband allowed her to rest, the little girl in the red robe would always run to the window, look at the young man in white who was lying in the shade of the tree and reading leisurely, and shouted at him:

"Feng Qingtong, why are you still here to be an eyesore!"

Feng Qingtong would sit up with interest at this time, and he didn't speak, just showed a harmless smile in response.

As a result, the little girl was even more angry, and her voice became louder: "Don't pretend you can't hear it!

Feng Qingtong directly transmitted the voice into his ears, and only the little girl could hear what he said: "If you don't want to see me, don't go to the window, I don't want to serve you little kid." ”

The little girl blushed directly, obviously angry, and yelled at Feng Qingtong: "I'm going to be in time this year......!

Just as he was about to argue about something, the voice of Mr. Teaching came from behind him: "Yunyun, come back." ”

Although the little girl still wanted to scold Feng Qingtong for another three hundred rounds, she really didn't dare to disobey the words of this teaching gentleman, so she had to agree glutinously, but she was still unhappy when she turned around. She knew that Mr. didn't like her to make loud noises and couldn't hold her breath, but Mr. was a person with no martial arts skills, so she turned around and secretly whispered in the direction of Feng Qingtong: "Sooner or later, catch you and feed the dog!"

Feng Qingtong's martial arts skills are profound, even if they are far away, they can still be heard. But he deliberately didn't listen to it—he knew it was a bad word to scold himself, why should he listen to it? Even before the little girl turned around, he deliberately put his hand to his ear and tried to listen, and then his face was full of innocence, and he opened his mouth wide to let the little girl see clearly.

Wang Yunyun's martial arts skills are actually not bad, his eyesight is excellent, and he can see what Feng Qingtong in the distance said: I, listen, no, see, ah.

So he was full of anger again, but he had to stomp his feet, turn around and go to read in a sullen manner. She only hated why the master didn't teach her to form a line of sound, so that she could not only talk casually in class, but also scold the annoying dog skin plaster outside!

Mr. Teach, after Wang Yunyun returned, quietly came to the window and closed the window.

This teaching gentleman's surname is Chen Jingxing, taken from "high mountains look up, Jing Xingzhi stops", and he is the only person in the whole province who dares to put a board on the hands of the eldest lady. Although the king of Zhenbei felt sorry for his daughter, every time Wang Yunyun was beaten, he only comforted him with kind words, and never asked Chen Jingxing's daughter why she was beaten, let alone blame this old-fashioned gentleman.

And the old man Gao, who blindly protects his apprentices, obeys the arrangement of this Mr. Chen, what to teach and what not to teach, it is all up to this Mr. Chen.

Feng Qingtong didn't know that even the real layout person for his test was this ordinary Mr. Master on the surface.

To put it bluntly, Chen Jingxing is the real military advisor behind the entire palace.

Feng Qingtong was about to make a scholar's ceremony, but Mr. Chen had already closed the window, Feng Qingtong had to touch his nose in embarrassment, and continued to lie in the shade of the tree to read, waiting for the little girl to get out of class.

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At noon, the sun was shining, and the little girl in the red robe was silently walking on the road. After all, she is a cultivator, and she is not very afraid of heat, but she does not like the sun tanning her skin. After walking for a long time, he finally couldn't help the injustice in his heart, and yelled at the void: "Come out and get an umbrella for me!

Voiceless.

The little girl was even more angry, and simply stood where she was and stopped leaving.

On the eaves not far away, Feng Qingtong was holding a big red oil umbrella given to him by Gao Shanyuan, and sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid of you, don't scold me anymore if I show up!"

The little girl still didn't speak.

Feng Qingtong had no choice but to show up and obediently put an umbrella on the little girl in the red robe.

said that she was a little girl, but in fact, she was only a head shorter than Feng Qingtong.

The two of them walked quietly on a special road that was as spacious as an official road, this was a long white jade road specially built by a little girl, and outsiders were never allowed to set foot on it, Feng Qingtong was fortunate to walk several times a day during this time.

At this moment, the sun is shining, if you look down from above, on the white jade long road, a little vermilion slowly moves, which is particularly conspicuous, this is a rare harmony between the two these days.

Although Feng Qingtong was uncomfortable, she had to admit that this little girl was still very good-looking when she was quiet. When the breeze is light, there will be a faint fragrance around her, Feng Qingtong looked at the little girl in the red robe who was walking with her head bored, so that the distance between the two shoulders was always kept at two fists.

Feng Qingtong looked at the sun that was gradually becoming less scorching—it was the end of summer......

Finally arrived at the place to eat with the master, Feng Qingtong let out a sigh of relief. With this girl, it's more uncomfortable not to quarrel than to quarrel. Unexpectedly, when Feng Qingtong collected the umbrella, Wang Yunyun actually gave Feng Qingtong a blessing, and said glutinously:

"Thank you, Brother Qingtong. ”

Feng Qingtong was startled, and suddenly goosebumps all over his body: "Little girl, are you sick?"

Wang Yunyun held back his anger, just smiled quietly, and entered the hall first.

She gradually figured it out a little, Feng Qingtong didn't care about her attitude at all, that's why she was so unscrupulous. So, you must want him to feel that he can be his friend, so maybe he will be more careful with himself?

After Wang Yunyun entered the door, he had already begun to be complacent with his own scheming - if Mr. Chen knew, he would never say that he had no brains!

Feng Qingtong slowed down for a while, and after the discomfort on his body was eliminated, he walked into the hall. At a glance, Gao Shan Yuan had already sat down with an old man with fairy wind bones, and the little girl in red was sitting in the lower position.

Feng Qingtong saluted respectfully: "It's a sin to bother the master to wait for Qingtong here." ”