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"Is it enough to be majestic?"
The lady in white was placed under Qin Tang's line of sight, her expression was always calm.
She was wearing a white shirt with a red string tied around her neck, and a luxurious pale gold fur coat.
Qin Tang recognized this fur coat, which my wife rarely wears. It is said that she was the emperor's younger brother who was in the great prosperity. When he heard that it was snowing on Yunhe Mountain, he sent envoys to hurry up and send Ji Guangqiu, who had paid tribute from the Western Regions, to In the hands of the eldest princess sister.
Jiguangqiu will not sink in water and will not burn in fire. It is a rare treasure in the world.
The hood is slightly wider, embedded with fluffy loops, hiding the thick raven hair, covering most of the owner's face, leaving only coral-stained red lips.
When Qin Tang heard her phrase "showing off his prestige", the roots of his ears were inevitably spared, and the outside was red and the inside was tender. The young knight forcibly stabilized himself, relying on his long legs and strong waist, he leaned back against the sky and jumped up flexibly.
A well-knit palm was handed out to Lin Lang.
"Master, get up, the ground is cold."
The lady in white took a few glances at him, and saw that his legs were weak and his forehead was sweating, so she put her hands on it reservedly, and said Shi Shiran, "You also know that it's cold on the ground, and you deliberately cheated."
Qin Tang pinched her soft and boneless wrist, and threw the pot away without even thinking about it, "This is what my third junior brother taught me. What are you talking about? In life, soldiers never tire of cheating. They are fried and mushy. Call me boss!"
Third Junior Brother Gong Liangzhan: "..."
No, I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.
If he hadn't been well-bred, and if the master and wife were not there, he really wanted to spit water on the handsome face of the second senior brother.
In the past, the senior brothers always said that he was sweet, treacherous, treacherous and cunning. He has such a bad reputation, half of which must be blamed on him by the second senior brother!
Xi Jiaojiao noticed something strange, and quickly tore off the veil covering her eyes.
"Master, master? Why are you here? It made my apprentice startled."
Her face is small, and the redness is extremely eye-catching, but Wei Yuan's mind is completely on his wife and second apprentice, and he is slightly in a trance for a while.
Lanmen accepts disciples regardless of their status, whether the disciples are relatives of the emperor or people in the world, they all rely on their talents to get started.
It was also a coincidence that the disciples he accepted had good bones, and all of them were dragons and phoenixes selected from a hundred. In a flash, the little boy who was holding the hem of the elders' clothes has grown into a heroic and handsome man with a weak crown.
His wife has always been icy and cold, and treats others with no false words. The people in the door respect her and stay away from her. Under her nose, the apprentices are like little mice that have burrowed into a hole, startled and frightened.
But at this time, the second apprentice respectfully supported the white-clothed teacher's wife to stand up, the two of them wore pearls and jade on their waists, their appearances matched each other, and they were strangely harmonious.
Among the six royal families in the world, the Wuma royal family is uniquely endowed with handsome men and beautiful women. The brother-in-law, Emperor Wuma, follows the rule of iron and blood. The man, who once made the princesses of the six countries astounded at first sight, sacrificed his dignity and recommended himself as a pillow.
And his eldest princess sister, Wuma Linlang, has a smooth jade face, red lips and plain teeth, like a fairy concubine in the mortal world. If she hadn't combed her woman's hair bun, who would have thought that she would have married a woman? More than ten years
"master?"
Xi Jiaojiao tugged Wei Yuan's sleeve to grab his attention.
"Master hasn't said yet, why did you come to Meiyuan?"
Wei Yuan came back to his senses, put his fist to his lips, and coughed softly, "The tailor hired by your mistress has arrived, and he will cut some new clothes for you during the Chinese New Year."
Xiao Liu's eyes lit up, and he rushed out like the first cannonball, and hugged his wife's thigh skillfully, "Master, please make me clothes, I don't want black, I want white, just like you, floating It's floating like a fairy, it's so beautiful!"
Since Linlang sent out the gauze rabbit, Xiao Liu was like a sticky glutinous rice dumpling, stuck to Linlang, chattering around her non-stop.
He was delighted to find out that his wife is a typical knife-mouthed tofu-hearted, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake and acts coquettishly at her, he will always get a response. Of course, let me declare in advance that this is a magic weapon that Liu'er Xiaohuaba summed up by himself. The little guy just wants to be happy when he tastes the sweetness, so he doesn't share it with those bad brothers.
"Do you want my wife to make clothes for you?"
Lin Lang tapped a scar on his forehead. A few days ago, she helped someone remove the gauze. The boy had rough skin and thick flesh, so she didn't care about it for a long time. But when Lin Lang poked her finger, Xiao Liu immediately yelled, "Oh, oh, oh!" Touching porcelain at the scene of the performance, the little butt pouted and squeezed away the second senior brother, "Master, I have a headache, I have to wear the clothes you made to be good."
Qin Tang looked angrily and amused, and patted the snow on his cuffs.
Lin Lang is not used to gossip, "Madam can do it for you, but Xiao Liu has to perform well in the big competition, and can't avoid the competition by having diarrhea like last year, how about it?"
Xiaoliu failed to touch porcelain, but was caught by his wife, and he lowered the corners of his eyes with guilt, trying to become harmless to humans and animals, so that his wife would soften her heart, and quickly forget this black history.
There is a small competition every three years in Lanmen, and a big competition every ten years. The former is an internal competition and is not open to the outside world. Disciples from the inner and outer sects compete with each other so that the teachers of each faction can test the learning achievements of the students over the past three years and select a batch of gems. The disciple enters the patriarch's gate wall.
The latter is to use the power of one faction to spread war posts to heroes all over the world. For seven days in a row, the gates of the mountains are opened wide, and heroes from all over the world are invited to gather together. Farming skills, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc. are all the content of the competition.
In the last ten-year competition, Wei Yuan was among the fifth disciples, but not the head of the sect. He was dressed in a white robe and played in place of the doctor, causing confusion among the daughters of the Jianghu.
His eldest disciple Yuan Huaizhen has a pure mind, inherits the mantle of his master Wei Yuan, and has high hopes in this competition. Except for the newcomer Xi Jiao, everyone else was nervously preparing for the battle.
The only thing that makes the teachers feel at ease is Xiao Liu. This little guy doesn't know whether it is intentional or not. Every time he competes, he either has a stomachache or leg cramps, and makes a lot of jokes by accident.
Master Gong, who was leading Xiao Liu, seemed to be well aware of the little apprentice's urination, and he didn't care whether he was ashamed or not. When the masters showed off the achievements of their disciples, the old man stroked his beard and looked like a fairy, it was very unpredictable, everyone always thought that the farmer was holding back some big moves and did not release them, and then they were vigilant all the way to the final... As a result The farmer was so stupid that they didn't even fart, which made them worry for nothing.
"What are you doing? Thinking about throwing in the towel before the competition?" The white-clothed teacher put on a serious face, and ruthlessly pulled off the little apprentice's little hand, "Then the teacher is doing it for the brother, it's not your job."
Xiao Liu was impatient, and yelled in a small voice as immature as a milk dog, "What, Xiao Liu didn't say anything, Mrs. Shi's wife can't be like this." Xiao Liu who is not a champion is not a good Xiao Liu."
"Pffff—"
Lin Lang couldn't help laughing at being teased by the living treasure.
Her smile was no small matter, causing all the seniors in the tree and under the tree to stare at him.
They thought to themselves that the last time Mistress showed a smile was when Brother Pei'er came back last year.
The mistress's face was hidden in the soft and wide hood, and the light golden auspicious light fur became a warm light in the snow. They still couldn't see how she smiled, they could only hear the sweet laughter, melting the ice and snow.
And Xiao Liu who was closest to her could see it clearly, his delicate little face was flushed, and he stuttered out an adjective, "Sweet, sweet."
Master Gong has been bored recently, and his apprentice Xiao Liu wants to learn from Shennong’s spirit of tasting herbs. Xiao Liu seems to understand, these days wrapped in his little quilt, running all over the mountains and plains, tasting this, chewing that, it’s bitter Most of them were astringent, and Xiao Liu's white and tender bun face was wrinkled into dumpling stuffing.
The little guy secretly took advantage of the absence of the third senior brother to dig out his honey pot from the bottom of the bed, scooped up a large spoonful of it and drank it with warm water, so that he felt comfortable.
This behavior habit caused Xiao Liu to evaluate everything based on the taste of the food. For example, the first senior brother is cool and slightly spicy mint leaves, the second senior brother is fresh bacon that has just tasted, and the third senior brother is black-hearted yellow lotus seeds disguised as candied haws , the fourth brother is a meaty bone that can't be chewed, the fifth brother is the famous stinky tofu, and the seventh brother is a small steamed stuffed bun.
The teacher's wife's smile is sweet, Xiao Liu thinks so firmly.
Xiao Liu wanted to steal the third brother's honey again.
"Do you want something sweet?"
The lady in white didn't understand what he meant, and then said, "Then I'll tell the kitchen to cook some red bean dumpling soup for you."
It was "you" not "Xiao Liu", Xiao Liu was not very happy to hear it, why, it is Xiao Liu who wants to eat sweets, and the bad brother has a share!
Xiao Liu was furious, and dragged his wife forward, "Madam make clothes for me!" If you don't make clothes for bad brothers, they will bully Xiao Liu'er!
Qin Tang stepped on black boots, walking with clothes fluttering, so chic, "Mrs. Madam, make me a set too! My clothes are all worn out!"
Xiao Liu thought that his handkerchief was robbed by a bad brother, and the other party took out two handkerchiefs from time to time, one to wipe his forehead and the other to wipe his neck. The two movements of wiping sweat were carried out at the same time, showing off in front of his brothers.
Xiao Liu became even more angry, and begged Lin Lang, "Xiao Liu will compete well, and Master will only do it for Xiao Liu."
"Snapped-"
The bad senior brother relied on his slender fingers, and flicked a resounding brain on Xiao Liu's forehead, hugged his chest and laughed, "The guy who is the last one every year, I'm ashamed to ask my wife to make clothes for you, so I'm not afraid that the wind will blow you away." Little tongue? Be good, let senior brother see if your little tongue is still there, do you need senior brother to help you pick it up on the ground?"
Lin Lang looked at Qin Tang unexpectedly.
This little bastard, who was the second child, abided by etiquette in front of Wuma Linlang. He was completely gentle, respectful and thrifty, courteous to his brothers, and never bullied his juniors face to face.
The brothers and sisters often fight, but they are very measured, and they never mess around in front of the teacher's wife. This is the first time that they have lost their horses like this.
Qin Tang received the skeptical gaze from Mrs. Bai Yi, paused for a moment, and as if nothing had happened, picked up his gentle senior brother's avatar and put it on his head, hypocritically said, "Junior brother, I'm just kidding with you, you are young and tall. It’s not tall, it’s not like senior brother, who grows up every year, old clothes can’t keep up with the growth speed, you have to be considerate of senior brother. Senior wife, junior brother understands me, just let me do it.”
Xiao Liu was out of breath, grabbed his senior brother's arm, opened his mouth full of white teeth, and took a bite directly.
Qin Tang smiled and said, "Master, look, I'm not wrong, my brother is still young and needs to grind his teeth."
Xiao Liuya gritted hard.
The brothers fought all the way to the guest room in the inner courtyard. The tailor was an old man with half-white hair. He smiled kindly when he saw everyone, and used his huge lung capacity to call all seven young masters in one go.
Everyone has long been accustomed to this posture. From childhood to adulthood, one by one lined up for the old man to measure his body size with a tape measure.
Xiao Liu dodged the old master, jumped to Mistress's side, opened his arms, like a proud little rooster, "Master, measure for me! Xiao Liu wants to be the future champion and win glory for the farm family!"
The juniors glared angrily.
This Xiaoliu is indeed a little Yuanzi who cut black for nothing! This is also a chance to show loyalty to my wife!
They began to reflect on whether they had been too kind to Xiao Liu recently.
Linlang pushed Xiao Yuanzi to the old master, and said seriously, "Master is not sure about the measurement, you listen to the master's words, wait for him to measure correctly, and then the master will make clothes for you."
Xiao Liu was very fooled, so he happily did so immediately.
The lady in white looked around and nodded, "Huaizhen, come here."
The elder brother at the back of the line was concentrating on the Gu worm in his hand, and was suddenly pushed out by the second junior brother. He staggered a few steps, put the Gu worm into his sleeve, stood calmly, and asked respectfully, "Here is Zhen?" , what is the master's order?"
"Your clothes are torn."
Linlang raised her chin.
Eldest brother Yuan Huaizhen was dumbfounded for a moment, lowered his head in a daze, then shook his head in a daze, "No."
Lin Lang sighed, and walked forward, pointing his fingers at his armpit, "It's here, raise your hand, let me see."
The elder brother with a face like a crown of jade went back to the old way of the second younger brother, with blushing cheeks, "Zhen... Zhen go back and sew."
The lady in white sneered slightly, "Then poke your finger into a blood hornet's nest?"
The senior brother didn't dare to say anything, he held his breath and watched his wife take out the needle and thread. In less than a blink of an eye, the mistress finished putting on the needlework which was so difficult for him, pinched the shirt under his armpit, and slowly began to mend it.
Are all the hands of women in the world so dexterous? A single needle was turned out by the mistress to make countless tricks.
Yuan Huaizhen was engrossed in watching, and her head got closer and closer.
Wei Yuan on the side was too dumb to speak, he thought of ten years ago, his wife also had such low brows and narrow eyes, and her posture was rare and gentle to mend his clothes.
"Huaizhen, you look... as tall as your master, and your stature is about the same."
He heard his wife say this.
The place where the big apprentice stood was exactly where he had stood back then.
Wei Yuan felt like a stick in his throat for a while.