Chapter 235: Annoying the County Lord

Hearing Zhuo Yifan's words, Shangguan Yuqing frowned, kicked the door of the bathroom room for a while, and said angrily: "How can a big man be like a woman, and take so long to wash!"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but wonder for a while, and shouted puzzledly: "You are also a man, is taking a bath the same as peeing, and it will be over at once?"

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She couldn't answer, so she could only be speechless for a while.

She stood for a while, and when she saw that Zhuo Yifan had not yet come out, she scolded secretly: "Okay, you nasty embryo, see how I clean you up in the future!"

She looked around, tidying up and changing her clothes as she walked briskly back.

Zhuo Yifan was still standing inside, and after a while, he found that there was no movement outside, so he shouted to the outside in confusion: "Hey, are you still there?

There was still no one answering outside, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't hear the sound, so he walked out of the bathroom.

Seeing that it was empty outside, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "This is just the beginning, the hard days in the future, you will have a good time!"

After saying that, he turned back and began to wash away the hard work of a few days, as well as the delicious foot fragrance. Soon, Zhuo Yifan washed off the smell on his body and walked to his room humming a song.

Shangguan Yuqing, who returned to the room, has been holding her cheeks since she came back from outside, biting her lips tightly.

Seeing that the county lord came back, he kept his face drooping, and the maid Yun'er hurriedly got up.

"County Lord, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly!"

"I'm so angry, I saw him, he is really a nasty embryo!" Shangguan Yuqing's chest rose and fell.

"Who are you talking about?" said the maid.

Shangguan Yuqing glanced at her and said, "Who else can there be?

"Ahh

The maid's eyes widened, and she looked very surprised.

"I went to take a shower just now, and he went!" she said, patting her jade hand on the bed.

When the maid heard this, her eyes froze, as if she had guessed what was happening next.

Seeing her like this, Shangguan Yuqing hurriedly nodded her forehead, and said unhappily: "Yun'er, what are you thinking!"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ā€

"Nothing? Your expression has betrayed your inner thoughts. ā€

Hearing Shangguan Yuqing's words, the maid Yun'er lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Don't think about it!" Shangguan Yuqing said.

"I ...... I didn't think about it, and I didn't dare to think about it!" the maid said tentatively, "What about later?"

"Of course, I kicked him into the bathroom!" Shangguan Yuqing looked very excited when he said this, and the maid also had this face.

Then she whispered: "It's a pity, the only thing that is not perfect is that I didn't take a bath!"

Seeing Shangguan Yuqing's expression of loss, the maid persuaded: "County Lord, there is time, the coming day is long, and there will be a chance to rectify him tomorrow!"

"Well, I'll teach him a good lesson!" said to the maid, "Hurry up and go to sleep!

Then the two went to rest.

............

The next day, when the yellow warm sun sprinkled on Bocheng, the Bodhi Temple in the northern suburbs gradually showed signs of boiling.

Under the stone platform in the courtyard, there is a clearing with shadows, and there is a group of monks, with the rising of the morning light, they start the day's morning class, and they practice in groups of three or five.

With the use of punches and kicks, the breath between the noses presents a very rhythmic feeling, as if it is gurgling water, and like ticking droplets.

In front of this group of martial arts practitioners, a bright spot of light was refracted at the door of the meditation hall, and a white-robed monk sat cross-legged, his hands in front of him and his fingers were closed, his eyes were closed, and scriptures came out of his mouth from time to time.

The breeze blew quietly, and at this time, a young man of the same age as Zhuo Yifan walked from the West Courtyard, followed by an attendant, and this young man was naturally Shangguan Yuqing.

She walked up to the stone platform and walked towards the monk.

When he walked nearly three steps, he stopped, bowed his head and said, "Zen master, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Zen Master Huiyuan opened a pair of wise eyes and slowly looked at her. He had never seen such a rich and noble face, and the first time he saw her, he knew that this person must not be an ordinary person, and judging from his many years of experience in observing and understanding people, it was just as he thought.

Seeing that this young man had a relationship with Bodhi Temple, and even had a lot of twists and turns with Zhuo Yifan, he nodded.

Seeing that Zen Master Huiyuan agreed, Shangguan Yuqing hurriedly knelt down.

"Thank you, Master!"

When the people who practiced martial arts heard this, they hurriedly looked at her, and when they saw that the master had accepted new disciples, some of the disciples cast puzzled glances, while others had envious expressions.

"Go on!" shouted the idiot, and the crowd began to practice again.

And Huiyuan Zen Master said meaningfully: "Everything is fate, and it is also fate, it is not my original intention to accept you, but it has been defined by the word fate, all of which are the best meaning, Amitabha Buddha ......"

Shangguan Yuqing's eyebrows rose, although she didn't understand what it meant, but she was still very happy that the goal had been achieved.

At this time, in the distance of the stone platform, the figure of a young man flashed, he had soft and slightly scattered black hair, and his face was a little thin and slightly immature.

When he saw the movements of Huya and Xingzhi practicing martial arts on the stone platform, he couldn't help licking his mouth, his face showed envy, and then he couldn't help shouting.

"Senior Brother Huya is really powerful, Second Senior Brother, you are also very powerful!"

When Shangguan Yuqing heard the sound, she threw her eyes to the audience, and when she saw that it was Zhuo Yifan who was shouting, a smile with a deep meaning appeared on her face.

"Dirty embryo, see how I clean you up in the future!" Shangguan Yuqing said secretly.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan's eyes flowed, and when he saw two people standing in front of Zen Master Huiyuan, he looked at it and saw that it was the young man who was going to take a bath last night, and he suddenly chuckled in his heart.

"Oh no! This handyman, did he go to the master to complain? Zhuo Yifan thought about it, and hurriedly ran up.

"If you don't hurry up and go to the chores, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Yifan said.

"Who said that I am a handyman, I am a disciple of the arts!" Shangguan Yuqing said unhurriedly.

"Haha, who are you to be, so easy to be accepted!" Zhuo Yifan said jokingly.

Hearing his words, Shangguan Yuqing smiled, "I've disappointed you, I've succeeded!"

"What?" Zhuo Yifan heard this, and his mouth almost fell off his chin.

He himself hadn't succeeded in apprenticeship for so long, and she was able to succeed in such a short time? Although she said this, he still didn't believe it, and then smiled and said, "Who are you fooling!"

Shangguan Yuqing shook his head disdainfully, and said, "Master is here, if you don't believe it, you can ask him about the old man!"

In front of Zen Master Huiyuan, saying these words, Zhuo Yifan already felt that this matter was indeed true, but in order to confirm it again, he still decided to ask. (To be continued.) )