Spring is thick and thin

When the young master asked Jing Yan who he gave the concentric knot to, Jing Yan naturally recalled the scene of that day.

Undoubtedly, the concentric knot that Jing Yan wove is very beautiful, but he didn't know that the man he saw with the concentric knot was Wu Bohou, and that concentric knot was given to him by Mengniang. .This kind of concentric knot is not something that can be given between ordinary relationships, but Jing Yan doesn't know, he just thinks this pattern is pretty.

The dumb slave also didn't know, how could he have such cognition in his poor half of his life.So when he saw the concentric knot, he was not shocked by the pattern, but very excited. This is a very solemn gift. Before that, he had only received flowers, plants and dying butterflies picked by Jing Yan. Grasshopper, he was certainly moved when he received it like that, but this sympathy knot was so solemn that he was at a loss.

In fact, it's just a straw confidante knot, which can't be regarded as a serious thing, but this is the most solemn gift received by a dumb slave who has never been treated seriously. He solemnly imitates those men who can walk on the street with dignity Similarly, hang the concentric knot around your waist, and dare not even touch it again, for fear of wearing it out.

On the night of receiving the gift, the dumb slave stared at the concentric knot with his eyes open all night.

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The young master couldn't learn the whereabouts of the sympathetic knot from Jing Yan, and he believed in his heart that Jing Yan wanted to hide it from him.He didn't dare to ask Jing Yan harshly, nor did he dare to lose his temper with him.What he wants, what he wants to do, can be obtained through shamelessness and anger, but he dare not use this tried and tested method on Jing Yan.

In the little boy's little mind, he had already calculated very clearly, and he knew that he couldn't do anything to him.That person is not an ordinary person, no one else can see him, he doesn't know where he lives, how he lives, if he doesn't show up to make him angry, the young master understands that no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to find him.

But what if he could be found and controlled?If nothing happened, the young master thought that he changed the subject, then he has too many ways to deal with him.

The young master was taught by a veteran who had retired from the army. He had made many contributions, but unfortunately he injured his leg and walked with a limp, so he couldn't be an official.Although his leg is injured, he still has [-]% of his kung fu in his body, which is more than enough to teach a child. The young master is too young to learn much, and he is still practicing posture. Therefore, every time he assigns homework, he will practice himself. It's just that he will deliberately divide his mind to take care of the little prince.

But today, he heard the young master come over on his own initiative, saying that he wanted to learn moves.

The servants in Marquis Wu's mansion are afraid of the young master, but Song Jiaoxi is not afraid. When he smiles with a rough black face, it looks like a grin, and there is a breathy voice: "Learning moves? Can't squat well, still want to learn moves?"

The little boy was rarely angry, and his small face was very serious: "Then if I can put on a horse stance, Song Jiaoxi, can you teach me moves?"

"If you can do it for an hour with the same posture, I will teach you." Song Jiaoxi said casually, not expecting a child of this age to do it for an hour.In fact, when a child of this age is still correcting his posture, it will take a few more years if he really has to suffer.

"Okay! Teacher Song, don't deny what you said."

It's not that the young master didn't realize that Song Jiaoxi didn't believe it, but he first went to his own father yesterday and said that he wanted to learn martial arts early, Wu Bohou sent him away directly, and only told him not to be too ambitious, and he would not let him make trouble Listen, there is no way, he had to learn from Song Jiaoxi.

What is the concept of an hour's horse step, the young master doesn't quite understand.He has just learned to recognize the time and numbers, and he knows that Song Jiaoxi used to make him stand for a quarter of an hour.Anyway, just stand up, the little boy was in the posture at that time, the short legs were separated and squatted, the feet were slightly wider than the shoulders, half squatted until the thighs and thighs were at right angles before stopping, adjusted the posture until the lower body was stable, took a deep breath, and waited. An hour passed as Song Jiaoxi said.

Song Jiaoxi couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise.The words were spoken, and he dared not admit that he was joking.But, the young master has always been spoiled and spoiled, so he must not last long before he realizes that he is talking big.He felt that it would be good for the young master to persist for half an hour.

While the young master was struggling for time, in the remote courtyard of Wu Bohou's mansion, the mute slave was also squatting.

The dumb slave used to be a secret guard, but he can't be regarded as the top-ranking secret guard in the Hou's mansion, so the tasks assigned to him were actually trivial matters compared to those big tasks. Of course, there was no such trivial matter It is bloodless.

Lack of talent, hard work to make up for.The dumb slave's tongue was pulled out, but his kung fu was not abolished.Wu Bohou's Mansion is extremely safe, and no one will target Jing Yan as a little transparent right now, but the dumb slave knows that there is no safest fortress, and there are many dangers around Jing Yan.The dumb slave is not stupid, and he guessed part of the truth from Jing Yan's appearance mixed with exotic features as he grew older, so he didn't dare to slack off. One day, I was able to escape with Jing Yan

He originally thought that he should teach Jing Yan some kung fu so that he could protect himself, but he didn't know how to teach it.He learned how to kill people. When he was young, he was bought by the Hou Mansion from Shanyangtang. The price of so many children is very cheap, and it is not expensive to buy as many as you want. What is needed above is not sustainable development products, and the dark guards do not have that. Patience and lay the foundation for a few years. It will be swords and swords when you come up. A group of a hundred children will kill each other. You can see the data of five survival rates. Let the dumb slave recall how his kung fu came about. Can recall a scarlet with a fishy smell.

It is precisely because the dumb slave learned the killing moves, which cannot be tempered in non-crowd fighting, so he didn't know how to start.His range of activities is very limited, and there are also hidden guards specially sent by Lord Hou to watch him.I don't know why, but the dumb slave wondered, how come Jing Yan went out to play in the yard, but that person didn't care?

At any rate, the dumb slave remembered a few basic movements, one of which was the horse squat.This day, he took Jing Yan's hand and stood in the yard, squatted down on the horse, and signaled Jing Yan to follow suit.Jing Yan didn't want to do it, thinking it was a silly move.It is not the first time he has seen this movement. The little boy followed the instructor in the martial arts arena. At that time, he thought it was so stupid. How ugly the half-squatting posture is. Like a mountain of meat, the lumpy muscles drawn out by the tightly bound trouser legs are even more ugly.Even when the cute-looking little boy did this action, Jing Yan found it very funny, especially his gesture that seemed to be kneeling on the ground in the next moment, it was even more funny.

However, the dumb slave performed this action differently.He used to be a hidden guard, he wanted to be thin and concealed. When wearing a tight suit, his streamlined muscles seemed to be stretched to the bottom, but even so, this posture was not very beautiful.

Jing Yan refused to do it, and the dumb slave couldn't do anything either.He couldn't bear to force Jing Yan to do it, but secretly thought that he must work harder so that the young master would not suffer from this pain - no matter how useful this kung fu is, the dumb slave also knows that there is no Which kind of kung fu can be practiced when you can lie down, you have to shed blood and tears, endure hardships and tiredness, Jing Yan is his master, more like his younger brother, and he is like his son according to his age. Pampering and pampering, who would be willing to let Jing Yan suffer.

It's just that there is no reason to get up immediately after squatting down in this horse stance.The dumb slave signaled Jing Yan with his eyes, let him play casually, and continued to squat by himself.But Jing Yan didn't leave right away, staring at the dumb slave's thighs and calves in a daze, for some reason, he always felt that angle, that height, like a chair, and wanted to sit on it.

He thought so, and he did it.He sat down on the dumb slave's right leg, his toes just touched the ground, he supported the dumb slave's waist with one hand, and his two little feet dangled back and forth.The dumb slave's muscles are also very strong, but at least it is an adult's leg, which still has some contact area and is elastic. Jing Yan doesn't feel that his butt is being squeezed, but also thinks that sitting like this is very interesting, so he leans on the dumb slave's legs I can't get up.

The horse squat is the strength of the thigh muscles, hip muscles and waist and abdomen. Jing Yan's weight is also here. As soon as he sat down, the dumb slave who had been prepared for a long time quietly adjusted his posture and strength so that he would not stand unsteadily. Shake Jing Yan.

Jing Yan used the dumb slave's body as a playground, sitting on his legs for a while, standing up and looking around, and treating the dumb slave as a toy, the young master in the martial arts arena felt uncomfortable.

Half an hour passed, and the little boy felt that his calves were trembling, and the right angle couldn't help raising a little, his posture was no longer standard, but if he was asked to press down again, he felt that he would fall to the ground as soon as he pressed down Now, seeing that Song Jiaoxi didn't point it out, he assumed he didn't know.

Wu Bohou's mansion started with martial arts, the young master can be cruel to his servants, act like a baby to his parents, and turn a blind eye to the master who enlightened him, but he dare not disrespect the teaching of martial arts, otherwise he will definitely anger his father.Therefore, in the martial arts arena, he was still very obedient, and he did not dare to ignore Song Jiaoxi's request.He glanced at Song Jiaoxi's face, seeing that he had no intention of letting go, so he could only continue to grit his teeth and hold on.

Song Jiaoxi was also looking at the young master, surprised by his perseverance beyond his age, and fidgeting restlessly waiting for him to give up on his own initiative.Demanding the young master with demands beyond the young master's body, he can't escape if something happens, but he has said what he said before, and it won't work if he is asked to withdraw. He still has the stubbornness of being a soldier in his bones. , these two people are at a stalemate.