"Bang", Bai Xi kicked hard, and the closed door was kicked open "mercilessly". Perhaps because the force was too strong, the two doors that were kicked creaked. It shook, and finally there was another loud noise, and the two doors were destroyed by Bai Xi's kick.
Qingwu stared blankly at the "corpse" on the ground, and then raised his eyes to look at the figure that had disappeared at the door. Wasn't he blinded by it? Was that Miss Bai Xi just now
By the way, after Bai Xi heard the news from Mu Qiu's inquiry, with a whoosh, Bai Xi's figure that was standing at the front door of the front yard disappeared instantly. She saw that she directly used Qing Gong to return to the yard and saw with her own eyes the piece of paper that was sent to her. The so-called big bed, and then before anyone had time to react, she had already arrived at Luoyuexuan next door and angrily went to settle the score with the "culprit".
After Bai Xi walked into the main room, she didn't immediately see Feng Ming's shadow, but at the other end of the room, in his study, she finally found the figure that made her angry.
At this time, Feng Ming was standing next to the rows of bookshelves, holding a book and flipping through it carefully as if he was looking for information. He seemed to notice a different atmosphere in the room and moved his eyes slightly. He glanced at the person who came, but didn't see him speaking, and then continued to look down at the information he wanted.
"I ask you, why did you..."
"Shhh."
When Bai Xi saw this, he immediately stopped his temper and found a chair to sit down. I don't know if it was because she didn't want to interrupt Feng Ming's work or for some other reason. She didn't make any more noise, but was quiet. Sitting there, the pair of black eyes were staring at the crescent-white figure; and the figure continued to check the books. Half an hour later, Feng Ming returned to his seat but did not He sat down and just stood there with a few more books in his hands.
Bai Xi deliberately stretched her neck to see what books this man had been looking for for so long, but she didn't expect that those were actually books related to the Four Books and the Art of War. She wondered what the man was looking for. Could it be that...the books he was looking for were all for her
"that… "
"Come here." Golden Eyes raised, his tone was extremely light.
"what?"
"Be good, be obedient." His tone changed, and he softened a bit, and even the look on his face softened a bit.
"I think this is good. If you have anything to say, just say it." A voice in her heart told her not to go there, not to go there.
"I promise I won't touch you, let alone kiss that little mouth."
This man was talking about whatever he was talking about.
"Don't worry, although these books are all for you to read, at least they are not for you to read right now." The soft tone, gentle eyes, gentle complexion, coupled with that extremely pleasing face, are extremely pleasing to the eye. People put down their hearts and obey him.
Perhaps Feng Ming's male seductiveness had worked, or perhaps he had said what Bai Xi was worried about. The latter obediently moved to the seat designated by the former and sat down, but...
"Copied it."
Just as Bai Xi was about to stand up, his shoulders were pressed down by those white jade-like hands, and the warm breath came to his ears, "You haven't copied the scriptures for nearly a month, do you still want to escape?"
Bai Xi was speechless. When she was at Feng's house, she had promised him that she would insist on setting aside an hour every day to copy scriptures, and she did persevere. However, on the way back to Beijing, she was surrounded by She canceled it because of the bumpy situation, and when she returned home, she even forgot about it, but she didn't expect that now that he mentioned it, she would have any reason to refuse.
Bai Xi's body softened and she lay softly on the table. No wonder the voice just now told her not to go or not to go. It turned out to be because of this.
Wait, she's not here to copy scriptures, she's here to change beds. When Bai Xi thought of this, he immediately gained strength and was about to speak, but Feng Ming beat him to it. "Hey, if you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later." By the time he finished speaking, Feng Ming had already stuffed the brush into Bai Xi's hand. She then laid out the rice paper and unfolded the scriptures. All she had to do was wait for the writing to begin.
Bai Xi no longer resisted. Thinking that it would only last an hour, and the man couldn't run away, she just started copying the scriptures.
But what she didn't know was that, unconsciously, the anger in her heart had long since dissipated, and even when she was questioning, the strong aura she had at the beginning was gone.
Feng Ming did not leave, but chose a chair to sit down, and began to carefully read the few books he had just selected and make annotations on them, so that Bai Xi could read and understand the books more quickly and easily. content on.
An hour passed in silence like this. The moment Bai Xi finished writing, it was also the moment Feng Ming finished reading those books.
"This is not the scripture I usually copy." Bai Xi said slowly. In fact, when she wrote the first word, she already discovered that today's scripture is not an ordinary scripture. No, it can even be said that this is not an ordinary scripture. Not a scripture.
"Martial Arts."
"kindness?"
"Martial Arts, the abbreviation of the Seven Books of Martial Arts, is a compulsory course for martial arts. It mainly mentions military theory and military technology. It will only be beneficial to you and harmless." Feng Ming explained simply, and at the same time, he added what he had annotated. Those books were also placed in front of Bai Xi, "I don't know what kind of books you have read before, and how much you know about military art, but these are basic. Everything is based on the basics. You can read everything in them. It must be memorized, understood, and mastered as quickly as possible.”
Bai Xi weakly flipped through the books at random, and his tone was unusually discouraged, "If I lose, wouldn't it be better for you?"
Her thin lips were slightly raised in a small arc, her golden eyes lowered, her body tilted slightly, her slender white jade fingers hooked Bai Xi's chin, and a nice and magnetic voice sounded faintly, "Mrs. Feng, you are Do you want to be a little woman who can only stand behind me?"
"Why not?" Bai Xi raised her eyebrows. She wanted to see how he would continue his words.
"I'll give you one more chance. Once the opportunity is used up, no more changes can be made. Do everything as I say." The curve at the corner of Feng Ming's mouth curved a little more, and a thin layer of tenderness filled her eyes. , although the tone is gentle, it is full of extremely serious flavor.
After Bai Xi locked his gaze on those golden eyes for a few minutes, he relaxed, leaned softly on the chair, and said lightly, "Forget it, little women are not suitable for me."
Feng Ming leaned over and placed a kiss on Bai Xi's forehead. Then she took the rice paper that Bai Xi had copied in her hand and sat back on the chair to read it slowly. She didn't raise her eyelids and seemed to be looking at it very seriously. , and asked in a very light tone, "Mrs. Feng, what did you want to tell me just now?"
Bai Xi was startled. She actually forgot about this. She stood up and took away the rice paper from Feng Ming's hand, "Feng Ming, why did you change the bed in my room?" Although there was some dissatisfaction in her words, it was gone. The anger before.