My heart hurts again ouch ouch...
I fell into Qiao Si's arms, and he hugged me nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
I squinted my eyes angrily and said, "Si'er, the master asked you something, don't lie to me."
Qiao Si hesitated for a moment, and I went on...
Qiao Si was cruel and said, "Master, I have to ask my second brother if I can answer."
I'm angry, second brother, second brother, treat me as dead! I stood upright like a carp, and licked his face, his eyes flickered, he was startled, and he quickly returned to normal, and I showed two balls of pink on his fair skin.
"Si Er, let me ask you, Tao Er is hiding this from me, do all five of you know about it? Can you answer this question? If everyone knows, I won't force you to ask."
When Qiao Si heard my question, he finally betrayed his second brother and chose to answer. "yes."
Frustrated, I scratch the wall, no wall, scratching his pectoral muscles.
Although Qiao Si is the most honest, he is also very principled. Extorting a confession is ineffective, and he can't get his words out. It seems that he has to find another way.
I sat and chatted with Qiao Si for a while, and I sent him to buy me some snacks. Finally, I remembered something, and I stopped him and asked, "Si'er, do you like boys or girls?"
So our cruel young master Qiao Yu staggered, blushing and fled.
Hey, it was mine and not yours, why are you so shy
This question is very serious, Lian'er didn't say that I haven't thought about it yet. I am 21 this year. If I had won the master early in the morning, I wouldn’t have pulled out so many people later, so now the master and I should be living together. One, two, three. But if there is no if, I now have five relatives, and I will give birth to one a year, or five years. And this kind of thing can't be planned, because I don't know who has a higher hit rate.
If I gave birth to Tang San, Qiao Si would definitely be unhappy, and vice versa. The master is generous and kind, but he is shy by nature, and the frequency is less. If he doesn't give birth to one or two, he will be sad in his heart if he doesn't say anything. He was sad, and I was even more sad. That guy Tao Er is too strong, I don't need to think about him, but if I don't give him a child, I guess I will have a hard time for the rest of my life, I have to take care of myself. Yan Wu is not a good stubble either, he may directly make me infertile.
Also, if I give birth to two master's children one after another, what will happen to the others? After all, who is the blood of the child, you will not know until it is born...
You see, what a serious matter this is.
I rested my chin and sighed, feeling depressed and annoyed and pulling my hair...
Later, it turned out that I was worrying too much.
But the master was calling me in the room at that time, and I didn't have time to worry about it.
"Master..." I elongated the sound and rushed into the room. The master had just woken up and was combing his satin-like long hair. I naturally grabbed the wooden comb in his hand. "Wow, master, you seem to have woken up a little earlier than usual today."
The glass mirror collected by Fan Bang clearly reflected the smiling face of the master. "Joe Si has been here."
It's not a question, it's a statement.
"Master, you really have great powers and eyes, and you can know the affairs of the world without going out. My apprentice admires you..." Before I could finish my compliment, the master waved his hand helplessly, "Yu'er, are you bored?" Need to panic?"
I shook my head like a rattle, "No, no, with Master, I will never be bored for the rest of my life." As long as you let me kiss and hug you...
The master lowered his eyelids and asked softly, "Are you telling the truth?"
I nodded vigorously. "Of course it's sincere!"
The master is stubborn, I only discovered this after we were together. The reason why he didn't dare to show his love to me was only a few points of concern. The first is the age gap. He is ten years older than me. The second is the cultural difference. He feels that we have no common language. The third is the difference in personality. This is what I told my master: You are not old, but mature, and you will become a first-rank official at the end of your life. Who would say that you are young and promising? Besides, older people love others, master, do you love me? (Master who blushes, turns his face away and nods lightly) Cultural differences are not a big deal, there are many things that need to be done without talking about them, right? (The master's face turns even redder) Our personalities complement each other, and our yin and yang are coordinated. As long as you don't mind, I won't mind "you stay still and I move". (The master became angry from embarrassment...)
My heart is more real than pearls!
At this moment, I also looked directly into Master's eyes with the same sincerity, maybe I accidentally shook out all the dirty thoughts in my heart. Master was fine at the beginning, but slowly his face turned pink again. There are still small sparks flickering.
The master sighed softly, turned his face away and looked out of the window and said quietly: "It's in vain that I, Shen Dongli, have read the sage books, and the apprentices I taught are so..." But I didn't say the following words, I couldn't help but want to help him Complement - rogue.
Touching my face in embarrassment, I don't have any good qualities, I rely on the word "rogue" to deal with people, I am proficient in thick-faced and black-hearted, and I rely on perseverance and perseverance, and I am unstoppable in the world , It’s a good fate, so far I haven’t met anyone more rascal than me.
"Master, don't be sad, I was born a hooligan, it's not your fault." I comforted him.
"Teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy." The master said indifferently, "It's because the teacher was busy with official duties in the past and neglected to discipline you. Since you can't leave Shenyuan during this period, we might as well take this opportunity to re-do your studies. "
I gasped, terrified, took three steps back, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, master, are you serious?"
The master smiled slightly and nodded, "Has the master ever lied to you?"
I was trembling like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, reading at night with my master and reading with red sleeves, it is naturally very beautiful, but the prerequisite reading is up to me to choose, it depends on the university, the doctrine of the mean, the Analects of Confucius, Mencius, it is better to read Jinmei , Yutuan...
The master is indeed a master, he ignored my inner wailing, took a book from the shelf, and two large characters flashed across my eyes - "University"!
I can memorize a few words from this book, after all, it is a compulsory course for the Imperial College. Those who study in Guozijian are either relatives of the emperor or officials’ children. I am the only one who is special. This is the only time that the master used his power for personal gain. Whoever goes to hell goes to the tail of the crane.
In fact, although I seem to be extremely rough on weekdays, at least I can read and break characters, and I can recite a few poems, but the source cannot be known to the master. My master is known as the unparalleled scholar of the country. Once the article is published, the imperial capital is expensive. As his only direct disciple, I can't be too bad, no matter what, I have a slight reputation. Once a poem made the teacher of the Guozijian feel ashamed, vomited three liters of blood, and returned home. I still remember the poem as follows:
My husband and I undress our shirts,
The hibiscus tent warms up the spring night.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here,
From then on, the king did not go to court early.
In fact, the sentences belonged to someone else, I just copied them in a daze of sleep, and even wrote a few words wrong, how could I have imagined that the original meaning of it was so absurd and unreasonable? At that time, I was kicked out of the gate of the Imperial College for the crime of misleading the crown prince. The Imperial College was on holiday for three days to celebrate, and only one little brother expressed his reluctance to leave me. What's your name? I can't remember clearly, probably just a passerby who was overwhelmed by my charm. (Let me be narcissistic for a while~)
My life has never lacked such passers-by... right...