The bamboo building is quiet, there is a breeze coming slowly, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mr. Han was dressed in a wide azure robe, sitting at the low tea table, her eyes were lowered, her slender eyelashes were black and curled, and she was very beautiful in the dappled sunlight of the bamboo forest.

Zheng Danyang pursed his lips and lowered his head cautiously, although he is not deeply involved in the world, he has also seen many women, whether it is the talented girl of the Song family in Qishui County, or the concubine Niangniang who has been selected by the Zhou family's natural beauty on the king's side, or the Oiran Li Dongshi of Xunyang Tower, they can all be called gorgeous and compelling, and they can be called great beauties who are gorgeous and captivating.

I have to admit that although Mr. Han in front of him does not have the amazing appearance of those people, the willow eyebrows that are as clear as the landscape, the bright and deep pupils, and the kind of transcendent temperament between gestures make people feel like a spring breeze and a calm heart like water.

"Danyang?" she filled the teacup on the table, looked at Zheng Danyang's distracted appearance, and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Zheng Danyang was slightly stunned, his little face was a little embarrassed and red, he didn't want to be rude to his husband, but he was still a little nervous, and he stammered a little when he spoke, and said, "Mr. Han, I have nothing to do, I just came to see you." ”

"Are you okay?" Mr. Han's thin lips curled, and he smiled very beautifully and gently, and said, "I have always been clean here, and few people come here, so I am also a little curious that you can come here." ”

"Ah, that's right. Zheng Danyang pursed his lips, he lowered his head and held the teacup on the table, and said, "Mr. Han, I came here to ask you something." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Mr. Han pressed her cheeks in her hands, and she looked at him with some interest with a smile on her face.

Zheng Danyang is only eight or nine years old this year, which is the real age of his heart, and he blushed slightly under Mr. Han's gaze, but after hesitating for a long time, he still raised his head, his eyes were burning, and he said seriously: "Mr. Han, I want to go to Qianyuan Pavilion to study." ”

"Qianyuan Pavilion?" Mr. Han was a little stunned, she looked at Zheng Danyang's serious little face, frowned slightly, and said a little incomprehensibly, "I also asked you a few days ago, do you want to follow the senior brothers to the Qianyuan Pavilion's Bai Study, the books there are quite deep in the world, they are all ancient books left over from the Spring and Autumn Period of the countries, and they are rare in this world." ”

"Danyang, I know that you are a child who likes to read, and you have a sincere heart for the ancient books of the sages. She shook her head, a little disappointed, "But in the end, you chose the Eastern District, which focuses on sword cultivation. ”

"Sir. Zheng Danyang's little face was a little red, he thought about the reason for his refusal at the beginning, and thought about his love for the ancient books of the sages, so he blamed himself a little and felt sad.

He lowered his head, his little fingers clenched the teacup, thought for a long time, and whispered, "Sir, I know I was wrong. ”

"It's good, it's good that you know what you're doing. ”

Mr. Han nodded and said with some relief: "I am very satisfied that you can recognize your mistakes and correct them in time." ”

"I'm sorry, sir, but I don't regret it. ”

Zheng Danyang didn't want to deceive people, he raised his head and said with a firm gaze: "Even if I do it again, I will still do it." ”

Mr. Han was slightly stunned, her slender willow eyebrows were slightly raised, she thought for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You chose the East Courtyard just for the boy who came with you?"

Zheng Danyang's momentum just now collapsed in an instant, his little face was a little red, and he said cautiously: "Sir, please don't be angry, Qingyun and I are good friends, we have grown up together since childhood, and we have long been used to being together." ”

"Good friend!" Mr. Han held the table with his hand, she looked at Zheng Danyang's red face, raised her eyebrows and said, "Is it really just a good friend?"

Childhood plums, bamboo horses!

Zheng Danyang was stunned, his little face was a little pale, he had read poetry and books since he was a child, and naturally knew Gutang Bai Juyi's "Long Dry Travel", poems: "Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums." Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion. ”

That's it......

Zheng Danyang's eyes were in a trance, he was a little scared, and asked in a panic: "Sir, why are you ......?"

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will. Mr. Han stood up, his slender figure was tall and slender, and his long black hair reached his waist.

She came to Zheng Danyang's face, bent over and gently held his little hand, and said with concern: "Although I don't know what you mean by deliberately concealing it, I don't have the idea of pursuing it. I just thought that you would study in the Qianyuan Pavilion in the future, and the matter of identity could not be hidden from the eyes of those who cared. ”

"What can I do then?" Zheng Danyang raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he said in a hurry: "No, Mr. Han, I won't go to Qianyuan Pavilion to study." ”

Mr. Han patted her head, with a warm smile on his face, which looked like abducting a child, but he was extremely kind and comforting, and said, "It's okay, since I promised to send you to Qianyuan Pavilion to study, I naturally have a way to help you cover." ”

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The wind is gentle, and the bamboo waves are rolling.

Seeing that Zheng Danyang had walked out of the bamboo forest, Mr. Han put away his very tall appearance, she bit the corner of her thin lip, and clapped her hands very chicly, just like the appearance of the fairy wind just now.

At this time, she looked like a female bandit who had just done a big business.

"This is another big vote, and it can fool one by one," Mr. Han rolled up his wide sleeves and laughed loudly: "Haha, I, Han Xiangjun, am really amazing." ”

"Han Xiangjun, shut up for me!" In the center of the courtyard, there was a two-story bamboo building, and at this time, a woman's voice suddenly came.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Han Xiangjun's face was a little bitter, she rolled up her sleeves, came directly to the second floor like the wind, pushed open the door, and said, "Miss, Su Ke, don't disturb my business if you're fine, if it weren't for Lao Zhoutou running to the robbery this time, do you think I still have a chance to come to this Luocang Academy to accept apprentices?"

On the second floor of the bamboo house, although the room is a little empty, the tables, chairs and benches are complete, and there is a large Luohan bed under the window.

There is a woman lying on the bed, the curtain is half covered, but her cold face can still be seen, it is Su Ke, but her face is a little pale, and her expression is slightly haggard compared to before.

She raised her eyes, glanced at Han Xiangjun, and said weakly: "It's not that you don't have a chance to come here, but you don't have the face to come here anymore." ”

"Oh?

Han Xiangjun raised her eyebrows slightly, she leaned over, her eyes swept over Su Ke's upper body, looking at the slightly undulating chest, the corners of her mouth suddenly turned up slightly, as if she was mocking, and seemed to be showing off.

Then she straightened her chest again.

Even through the robe, he could still feel that magnificent feeling, and sneered: "Back then, you were young, I didn't compare with you, but now that you're older, can't you still compare to me?"