Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

Fu Binglan trotted over, "Young Master Yuchen! So you live here, and I said that I have searched Fanghuazhai but have not seen you."

Yuchen had a slight smile in his eyes, "Little sister, don't come here without any problems."

Hearing this little senior sister, Fu Binglan's face immediately turned red, and she said helplessly, "You don't have to call me senior sister, just call me Binglan."

"I started late, so I should call you Senior Sister."

Rong Hui took a look at Yu Chen, this man already had a face that made one's heart flutter, but that mouth could be seductive, even the flowers on the roadside would be fascinated by him.

"Binglan, what's the matter?" Rong Hui asked.

Fu Binglan was immersed in Yuchen's words of "little sister", and the deer in her heart was still bumping, "I just came here to see if Mr. Yuchen can help."

"Thank you little senior sister for your concern, the second senior brother has done everything that needs to be done." Saying that, he glanced at Ronghui.

What did Fu Binglan think of, "By the way, there will be a dinner party at the Jinhua Palace tonight, and all new disciples will be there. You must remember to come, Mr. Yuchen."

Yuchen said: "Thank you, little senior sister, for conveying."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you live in Xuhuazhai, and the other disciples live in Fanghuazhai. Usually, people from Ze Fenggong go to Fanghuazhai to spread the word, and they may forget your side. I'll go back and talk to Zefenggong. He's keeping an eye on you."

"Don't bother." Yu Chen said, "It's enough for me to have a second senior brother."

Fu Binglan looked at Ronghui and then at Yuchen, and always felt that there was something wrong with the sentence 'It is enough for me to have two senior brothers'.

Rong Hui coughed lightly, "I live close to Yuchen, so it's more convenient for me to pass on the message on weekdays."

"That's true." Fu Binglan said.

Yuchen replied to Rong: "I'm going to take a nap for a while, after the dinner party, brother, please remember to call me."

Rong returned and nodded, "Okay."

-

As night fell, the Jinhua Palace began to become lively.This Jinhua Hall is the most spacious hall in Linxiantai. On weekdays, important matters are discussed or banquets are held here.

After the new disciples took their seats, they chatted with the people around them.

Yuchen and Ronghui entered the Jinhua Hall side by side, and some people whispered among themselves: "I heard that Yuchen is a new outer disciple like us, but he lives in Xuhuazhai. But only disciples who enter the house are qualified to live in the place."

"Could it be that he is distinguished?"

"Speaking of which, isn't there someone among us who is the son of King Qi'an? Even he lives in Fanghuazhai. What is the identity of that one, who is more affectionate than the prince?"

"I don't know what his identity is, but that person must have gone through the back door. You see, it's only the first day, and he's become acquainted with the second senior brother."

Cheng Rui's ears were sharp, and when he listened to their discussion, his sharp eyes swept over them, and those who were whispering immediately sat up straight and stopped chewing their tongues.

On the right side of the Jinhua Hall are the new disciples, and on the left are the disciples and inner disciples. After entering the gate, they went back to the seats on the left, while Yuchen walked to the right.

Seeing Yuchen approaching, Cheng Rui got up hurriedly, motioning to the seat next to him, "Yuchen, I reserved this place for you."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I prefer to sit here." Yuchen sat down a seat away from him.

Obviously ungrateful.

Cheng Rui, who has always had a bad temper, lost his temper when facing the beauty. He sat down again, turned his head to look at him and said, "It doesn't matter where you sit, as long as you like it."

Yuchen stopped responding and turned his gaze to the opposite side, at this time Rong Hui was talking to Tao Ye.

When Rong Hui looked over, he happened to meet his eyes, Yu Chen raised the porcelain cup in his hand, clinked glasses with him in the air, then raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.

These actions of his were noticed by Cheng Rui, and he looked in the direction Yu Chen was looking at, and saw the second senior brother Rong Hui.Just now he heard others talking about the unusual relationship between Yuchen and the second senior brother, it seems that there is something true.

After the dinner was over, the disciples in the Jinhua Palace left one after another, and Yuchen got up after waiting for others to leave. When he went out, he saw a figure from behind, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the moon in the sky slightly.

"Brother, are you waiting for me?"

Rong Hui turned around and did not deny that he was waiting for him, "The road from Jinhua Palace to Xuhuazhai is a bit dark, I will walk with you."

"it is good."

Yuchen and Rong Hui walked down the steps, and Cheng Rui came out of the Jinhua Hall on his back, looking at the backs of the two walking away, he said to Ren Fan who was beside him: "Go and find out, what is the relationship between Yuchen and the second senior brother?" .”

"Yes, son."

-

As the sun was setting, Rong Hui practiced the sword with Tao Ye, and then went to the dining room of Linxiantai together, the dining room was full of people at this time.

After seeing them, Fu Binglan waved, "Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother!"

Rong Hui and Tao Ye walked over and sat down. The latter picked up the soup bowl on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Fu Binglan looked at the two of them. Tao Ye was sweating all over. He knew he had gone to sword practice without asking, "Second Senior Brother, you secretly taught Fourth Senior Brother how to use swords again, didn't you? Why didn't you call me?"

Rong replied: "Ah Ye has poor foundation, I will teach him some basic skills."

"But I can go too."

Tao Ye finished his soup, "Senior Sister, you won the Sword Discussion Conference, so calling you to learn the basic skills will not delay you."

Being praised by Tao Ye, Fu Binglan couldn't hide her joy, "I really don't need to learn the basic skills, but the second senior brother can't be partial, and he will teach me new sword skills sometime."

"Okay." After Rong responded, he glanced around a few times, but he didn't see Yuchen's shadow, didn't he come?

Fu Binglan also mentioned it just in time, "By the way, second senior brother, Mr. Yuchen doesn't seem to be here, didn't you call him?"

Rong turned back and said, "Eat first, I'll go and have a look."

Rong went back out of the dining hall and walked towards Xuhuazhai.

The door of Yuchen's room was closed tightly, and he didn't know if he was there, so he stood in front of the door and raised his hand to knock.

Not long after, the door opened, and Yuchen stood behind it, "Brother looking for me?"

Rong Hui said: "The disciples of Linxiantai eat breakfast at Mao hour and dinner at You hour every day. When the time comes, they can go to the dining hall by themselves."

"and then?"

"You hour has come, it's time for dinner."

Yuchen looked at the sky, "If senior brother doesn't say anything, I'll forget about it."

"It just so happens that I'm going to the dining hall too, why don't you come with me."

"Senior brother can go by himself, I won't go."

Rong Hui was puzzled, "Why?"

"I'm very picky, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat even if I go."

He is very picky, Ronghui knows it.

Facing him, Rong Hui can always soften his heart, "What do you want to eat, I'll ask the dining room to prepare it for you."

Yu Chen said: "I'm not picking the dishes, but the cook. If the cook is wrong, even delicacies from mountains and seas can't be swallowed, but if the cook is right, clear soup with little water can be considered a delicacy."

Rong Hui said: "Although the cooks in Linxiantai are not as good as Lingxi Palace, but you can eat as much as you want, don't starve to death."

"Brother, don't worry, if you are really hungry, I will naturally find something to eat."

Rong Hui looked at him, this person is really otherworldly, "Have you ever done anything wrong?"

Yuchen smiled and said, "I have no reason, what is Bigu doing?"

Therefore, he would rather be hungry than eat.

-

When Rong Hui returned to the dining room, many people had already eaten and left, and the two juniors and younger sisters also ate half of it.

Fu Binglan saw that Rong came back alone, "Second senior brother, where is Mr. Yuchen?"

Naturally, Rong Hui would not tell others that he was a picky eater, he just said: "He is not hungry yet, I will bring him something else to eat later."

He kept thinking about how to serve the noble young man next door, he had a poor appetite and didn't eat much.After eating, he went to the dining room. The two cooks in the dining room had already cleaned up and were eating.

Seeing that Rong came back, the old cook asked curiously, "Young Master Rong, why are you here?"

Rong Hui glanced at this room. He rarely came here, and he never cooked since he was a child. He would only cook some wild game when he went out to sleep in the wilderness. He is really not good at cooking.

"Uncle Xu, I want to borrow the kitchen."

Uncle Xu put down his rice bowl and wiped his hands on his apron, "Just tell me what you want to eat, and you don't even need to touch this pot and shovel."

The disciples at Linxiantai never had to cook, so it was difficult for Rong Hui to tell the truth, so he could only say: "I want to learn the craft, or I will come, please give me some pointers."

Uncle Xu smiled, "Okay, you learn. If you don't understand, just ask me."

-

At sunset, Linxiantai was shrouded in darkness.

Hearing a knock on the door, Yu Chen, who was reading in the room, put down the book in his hand and got up to open the door.

Outside the door, Rong Hui was holding a tray, on which was a cup of hot porridge and an empty bowl.

"I made porridge, see if it suits your appetite."

Yuchen looked at him with a smile on his lips.

Rong saw that he just smiled but did not answer, "You just take it as my wish, and you have to take a few mouthfuls."

"How can I force it? Even if the porridge my senior brother cooks is poisoned, I still want to eat it."

When Rong Hui heard that he wanted to eat, the old father's heart finally settled down, "Then eat some while it's hot."

Yuchen turned sideways, "Come in."

Rong Hui came in with the porridge and put the tray on the table. Knowing that he was used to being served, he brought a bowl of porridge for him.

This porridge is minced meat porridge, it was Rong Hui's first time cooking, and he didn't know what to do, so he just made the simplest one.

Yuchen sat down, picked up the porridge and took a sip.

Rong Hui watched him eat, the taste he had tasted before was not considered delicious, but it was still acceptable, but he didn't know if this tricky nobleman would dislike him, "Is it still to your liking?"

"Of course, brother, this bowl of porridge is the best porridge I've ever eaten."

Rong Hui smiled faintly, watching him finish the porridge in the cup with his own eyes.

The outer disciples of Linxiantai can only learn swordsmanship. After all, most of them have studied swordsmanship in Linxiantai for three years and will return to the mortal world. Only disciples who really want to cultivate immortality for a lifetime are eligible to learn magic.

On weekdays, Wang Chongyun, the deacon of Xianjian, will teach the swordsmanship of the outer disciples, and the senior brother Yue Shangting will assist. If the senior brother is away, Ronghui will do it for him.

In the Linxiantai school grounds, 31 outer disciples wore narrow-sleeved school uniforms and formed a square formation. Rong Hui stood at the front of the formation and led them to practice Linxiantai's entry-level swordsmanship.

Wang Chongyun paced with his hands behind his back, watching them practice swords, and pointing at the same time.

Rong Hui practiced it twice with him, and the Immortal Sword Deacon raised his voice: "Just now your second senior brother took you to practice the most basic swordsmanship in Linxiantai. You practice it individually, and tomorrow you will practice in pairs and show me."

The original outer disciples who were neatly arranged scattered separately, and gathered together in groups of three or four to discuss.

Cheng Rui walked up to Yuchen with his sword in hand, "Yuchen, why don't you and I practice together?"

Yuchen replied coldly: "No."

Being rejected again and again, Cheng Rui didn't feel annoyed. In his eyes, the hardest fruit to pick must be the most delicious. Even if the process is difficult, it doesn't matter.

He pointed to the place where Ren Chaofan was not far away, "I'm right there, I've memorized the swordsmanship just now, if you don't know any moves, feel free to discuss with me."

After Cheng Rui left, Yuchen was the only one left, and Rong Hui walked over, "Why don't you practice swords?"

Seeing Ronghui, Yuchen changed another face, "Just now I was only paying attention to the person looking at you, and forgot to memorize the moves. Now, I don't know any moves, how can I practice?"

Rong Hui said helplessly: "Then I'll take you to practice again, you have to remember clearly."

"If you take me to practice, what's the difference from just now? As long as senior brother dances the sword, my whole mind will be seduced by senior brother's majestic heroism. Will."

This person said provocative words regardless of the occasion, Rong Hui looked around with red ears, everyone was concentrating on discussing sword skills, and no one paid attention to what the two of them were talking about.

"Then what do you want?" Rong Hui asked.

Yu Chen said: "I'll teach you step by step, I guess I can still learn."

The author has something to say: This article will enter V this Friday, and there will be an update of [-] words in the morning. I hope everyone can continue to support o(*￣︶￣*)o