MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-Chapter 43 Shameful alone

Since Xuan Yi was injured and unable to walk, Emperor Bai Ze ordered his disciples to take her to and from get out of class in turn every day. Compared with Gu Ting who preached all day long, Tai Yao who only smiled and greeted, and those senior brothers who spoke boringly, they were still the same. Shaoyi told her to be more cheerful.

Shaoyi took a sip of tea slowly, and suddenly realized something, looked under the ice table, and saw a lump of Shiquan Dabu soup frozen into ice cubes stuck under the table.

"This is?" He looked up at her.

Xuan Yi didn't change his face: "It's the wishes of Senior Brother Gu Ting and Senior Sister Zhixi, Senior Brother Shaoyi, be careful, don't break it."

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing: "You froze their hearts into ice cubes?"

Xiantong, who was guarding the side carefully, yelled as if he had discovered some huge secret: "Ah! Shiquan Dabu Tang!"

Xuan Yi smiled at him, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Xian Tong, what should I do, you have seen my secret."

Xiao Xiantong took a few steps back in shock, stammering: "You, what do you want..."

Xuan Yi carefully looked at his eyebrows, nose and eyes, looking very seriously, and said murderously: "I'll count to three, if you don't leave, I'll cut off your tongue, so you don't have to gossip. One, two…"

The little fairy boy burst into tears with a "wow", turned his head and ran, crying all the way out of the Ice and Snow Palace.

Xuan Yi laughed so hard that the golden ring loosened, and while holding it up with his hand, he turned around, only to see Shaoyi lightly stroking the ice cube, but in the blink of an eye, the ice lump of Shiquan Dabu Tang It was burned to black ash and fell on the snow in pieces.

"I'll help you eliminate the evidence." He winked playfully at her.

Xuan Yi entrusted a Baicao Mint Cake that he didn't like to eat, and handed it to him respectfully: "Thank you, Brother Shaoyi."

He didn't seem to notice it at all. He took it and stuffed it into his mouth, asking casually, "How's your injury? Are you still bleeding?"

"It's much better." She answered very perfunctorily, gently brushing off the debris from her hands.

Shaoyi smiled and got up, picked her up horizontally, walked slowly towards Hede Hall, and said leisurely: "It should get better sooner."

Xuan Yi couldn't help being stunned for a moment. To be honest, her injury did heal much faster than expected. Qi Nan said that it would take thirty years to recover, but now it has only been three months, and the wound has begun to grow new flesh. There is a tendency for complete recovery. It's an almost impossible miracle.

"Why?" She glanced at him and asked.

Shaoyi tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's because you have swallowed up so much love from Senior Brother Gu Ting and Senior Sister Zhixi."

To **** with that soup. Xuan Yi leaned against his chest, and began to pinch the flowers with Bai Xue again.

Different from the scent of ink on Tai Yao's body, and different from the scent of grass and flowers on Gu Ting's body, Shaoyi's body carried a sweet and delicious aura, so much so that she suspected that he had put pastries in his sleeves.

Xuan Yi grabbed his sleeve and glanced inside, seeing nothing, he was immediately disappointed.

"You little loach, you are really heavy, and you like to move around." Shaoyi complained softly as he walked, and lifted her up.

He also said that she was heavy, but Xuan Yi didn't lift his eyelids this time, and said calmly: "Senior brother Shaoyi is a little softer, we have to think about strengthening our body."

Shaoyi was accused of being "soft and fragile" by her for the second time, and he couldn't help but laugh: "You have such a mouth, it's true."

Xuan Yi still ignored him, bowed his head and held the flower.

Her two feet were hanging beside his arms, she was slender and small, the skirt was swaying with sunset-colored camellias, the golden rings dotted between the fluffy long hair were shining, her cheeks were as smooth as jade porcelain, no need to apply a trace of makeup, It has a bright color.

It's really pleasing to the eye, but it's a pity that he didn't have the heart to catch this little loach from Yin's family.

Shaoyi let out a sigh of regret, and suddenly heard a crisp cry from a distance, and soon a small blue kingfisher fluttered over, singing lightly and softly around him. A copper ring is fastened to its slender leg, and inside is a piece of thin soft white silk that has been folded in countless layers.

As soon as it was pulled out, the white silk unfolded like flowing water, and the colors on it were gorgeous, and there was actually a picture of a goddess in red clothes and feathers, with clouds and misty temples, extremely enchanting.

There is also a line of beautifully written poem under the painting: "That cunning boy, don't talk to me. Because of Weizi, I can't eat."

Shaoyi stared at the goddess in the painting for a long time, and sighed quietly: "It's a pity that the East China Sea is too far away, and it's still a bit boring."

"Is it the princess of the Dragon God of the East China Sea who is crowned with beauty?" Xuan Yi asked curiously.

Shaoyi smiled narrowly, and put the white silk into his arms: "Last time I asked you to look at it, but if you didn't look at it, I can't show it to you now."

Unexpectedly, he actually won the eldest princess of the Dragon God of the East China Sea.

Xuan Yi rarely showed an expression of admiration, and said sincerely: "Brother Shaoyi, you are really amazing."

Fuluo and Yanxia made a mess because of him, one was annulled from the engagement, and the other went down to the lower realm to end his fate, but he was looking for a banshee in the lower realm to have fun. Not only that, even the eldest princess of the East China Sea was fascinated by him.

Three words: amazing.

Shaoyi narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said softly, "I'll just think you're praising me, little Niqiu."

After finishing speaking, he gently put her on the futon, and when he arrived at Hede Hall, he looked around, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Why isn't Junior Brother Fucang here?"

Xuan Yi shook his head blankly, and opened the booklet on his own.

She didn't know exactly what Fu Cang was doing, so she didn't come to the class all the time, but she heard from Gu Ting and the others that it seemed that this lower bound gave him a breakthrough in the way of swordsmanship, so she asked for a vacation for a while. It was great that he wasn't there, she didn't know how happy she was for more than a month.

Emperor Bai Ze came soon, and Xuan Yi was still looking forward to it before he hadn't listened to his lecture. After listening to his lecture, she only felt drowsy.

From the beginning to the end, he just read the things in the booklet upside down, which was extremely boring. Needless to say, he must have done it on purpose. When the patience of his disciples reached the limit, he would give out the reputation of "finishing homework" and make them willing to do errands for him as coolies.

She now feels that she would rather be a coolie, that would be more interesting.

Xuan Yi suppressed a yawn with his sleeve~www.novelbuddy.com~Looking around boredly, most of the disciples in Hede Hall were obviously as sleepy as her, only Tai Yao Zhixi and Gu Ting were as serious as ever Listening to the class, Shaoyi... Shaoyi lowered his head and kept writing.

He will work so hard?

Xuan Yi stretched his neck quietly, and glanced at his short table—he was actually drawing, and the outline of the beauty on the white paper was already clearly outlined, with a pearl on his forehead, and a long gown with wide sleeves, leaning on a tall building, holding his hand Peach blossoms make melancholy.

It turned out that he was painting himself.

Shaoyi slowly sketched out the last peach petal, put down the brush, and without looking up, said lightly, "Little loach, is it a portrait?"

More than a resemblance, it just vividly shows his contrived style that hurts the spring and the autumn.

Xuan Yi nodded: "Like."

Shaoyi frowned in distress: "What should I write? The reeds are green and the dew is frost? Is there a beautiful person who is clear and graceful?"

Xuan Yi couldn't help but let out a "chi" laugh.

While writing, Shaoyi said slowly: "Mo Xiao, you have this day too. The world is divided into yin and yang, and the silk is attached to the trees. The good time is so long, who would really like to be alone? Maybe you will be ten thousand nasty by then. Times. Well, with the beauty of the little loach, if you grow up a little longer, the servants under your skirt may be like crucian carp crossing the river. At that time, I'll see if you still smile."

Xuan Yi turned the brush back and forth in his hand, and couldn't help imagining the appearance of countless gods worshiping at his feet, such as Gu Ting, Tai Yao, Fu Cang, Shao Yi, all kneeling beside his legs, hugging his thighs and begging her to smile .

She laughed even louder as a result.

Emperor Bai Ze's voice of reading suddenly stopped, which startled the drowsy disciples, and everyone turned their attention to Xuan Yi.

"Why are you laughing?" Emperor Bai Ze asked.