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The sound of bamboo, only the ringing of gold pendants; the moon shifts the shadow of flowers, and it is suspected that it is the jade man." I found it on the Internet.

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The carriage stopped with a "squeak" and stopped at the small gate of the General's Mansion.

With those gadgets in her arms, Du Ruo walked in slowly.

Seeing how many people come and go, you will know that the master is back.

Du Ruo thought to himself that the old emperor would torture people, saying that he was going to the court, he would leave the door at Mao hour, and he would come back at noon. During this period, the civil and military officials had to stand with a wat board on the main hall.

"Young master, the master is back, you go quickly."

Wei Lan winked and told him to go to the study.

Du Ruo took out two crumpled brocade talismans, weighed them, and stuffed them into Wei Lan's arms.

Wei Lan hurriedly dodged back, lowered her voice and said urgently: "My lord! How can we ask our servants to do this kind of thing? It's better for you to go in person. The master will be happier when he sees you. When he is happy, he will..." She clicked After talking a lot, Du Ruo also went in his left ear and out his right ear, thinking to himself, what can I do if I am happy, pressing me on the chair like this, my back still hurts.

Just as he was talking, a maid came from the end of the corridor, her feet were steady, her steps were light, and she was walking towards the study with a tea set in her hand.

Wei Lan was overjoyed, she took three steps at a time, went up to grab the maidservant and said, "Xiancui, are you delivering tea to the master?" Miancui was holding something in his hand and couldn't hide from her, so he could only reproach her and said, "Yes. , I know you still stop me, waiting for me to scold the master for being late, but today the master came back in a huff, and I don't know what to do."

She bowed to Du Ruo again and said "Young Master" juju.

Hearing this, Wei Lan frowned and asked: "Master is very angry?" Lian Cui hesitated, then nodded slightly.

Du Ruo found it funny seeing her cautious appearance, and thought to himself, then I can't even go in, isn't this just making him even more angry.

Wei Lan took the tea set and handed it to Du Ruo solemnly. Du Ruo was startled and flustered, but he couldn't let go of it, so he obediently took it with a troubled expression on his face.

"Ah, why didn't I think of that! When the master sees the young master, his anger will disappear, and the young master can still share the joy of grinding with the master..." Lian Cui raised his eyebrows happily, and said: "Two birds with one stone, wonderful, wonderful! "Half a moment later, Du Ruo stood outside the study hesitatingly, not far away were the burning gazes of Wei Lan and Lian Cui.

Du Ruo thought, isn't it just to deliver tea... Pei Sheng's indifferent expression and self-important tone suddenly appeared in his mind.

He bit the bullet and knocked on the door, only to hear the sound of pens, inks, papers and inkstones being swept to the ground, followed by Pei Sheng's angry voice: "Come in, you're moving so slowly, you're waiting for me..." The rest of the words It was covered by a "squeak", replaced by Pei Sheng's sudden silence and deep gaze.

Du Ruo lowered his head, stepped in quickly, and put the tea set on the table as if on a business trip, along with two small brocade charms.

As soon as he was done, he turned around and left.

"What are you going for?" Pei Sheng seemed to have softened a bit, and he returned to his usual sarcastic expression.

Du Ruo paused, her body stiffened.

"Close the door, come here."

Du Ruo was really obedient, he closed the door as he said, and walked towards Pei Sheng, like an obedient and well-behaved puppy.

Lin Sanjia's dog is also obedient, but not this kind of obedient, it is too lively and active, and it is not as good-looking as Du Ruo.

In comparison, maybe Du Ruo is a little milk dog curled up in the sun, squinting his eyes and snoozing, the best kind, with a snow-white body, a big and long tail, and wet eyes. Riding on it to court, it will only whine softly, and open its big, round and wet eyes to ask for help from its owner.

Pei Sheng looked at him with a different meaning in his eyes.

He picked up the two brocade charms on the table, which were crumpled and the ropes on them were still tangled together.

Pei Sheng untied it patiently, and then tied a beautiful knot again.

"For me?" He put Du Ruo on his lap, and Du Ruo grabbed his neck and nodded against his ear.

Putting things aside casually, Pei Sheng put his hands on Du Ruo's waist, and asked softly, "Did you go to the Buddhist temple today?" .

Pei Sheng stroked his hair for a while like petting a kitten, and after reading his statement, he asked again: "No more?" Du Ruo looked at him, shook his head calmly, but couldn't help feeling palpitations.

Du Ruo heard a "hmm" from above his head as his head was held on his shoulders.

The wide palm caressed Du Ruo's wrist, and then put his whole hand in the palm.

Du Ruo remembered the feeling of being deeply penetrated by Pei Sheng's interlocking fingers when Pei Sheng was drunk, and couldn't help feeling hot all over his body.

"In the past few days, there has been a rumor in the capital that it is true that I, Pei, am obsessed with masculinity. Instead of being a good son-in-law, I insist on living with a vixen. I am so fascinated by the vixen. Got gutted out."

Vixen?Du Ruo secretly sighed, why is he a vixen again? In the small countryside of Xiama Village, he naturally likes the theory of mountain spirits and wild monsters. How come there are people in places like the capital city who love chatting like this.

"You can't lose the 'vixen' stamp anywhere."

Seeing him curled up in his arms, Pei Sheng pinched the tip of his nose teasingly, "It's really like a little fox."

Du Ruo's eyes are clear, and when opened a little wider, they are round, not like a fox in any way.

After casually asking a few more questions, Pei Sheng noticed that Du Ruo's eyes were firmly locked by the sword hanging on the wall, so he asked, "Like swords?" It is also cozy and lazy, like the crisp spring breeze.

Du Ruo couldn't figure out what he meant, so she timidly shook her head.

"Liar liar."

Du Ruo smiled awkwardly, put his hands off Pei Sheng's shoulders, and stuffed them into his sleeves.

After returning to the capital, Pei Sheng did morning exercises every day without interruption.

Every time Du Ruo would be awakened by the sound of him getting up, so she would lie on the window in only her coat and a cloak, watching his heroic posture of dancing sword.

Pei Sheng was quick-witted, he must have noticed his peeping a long time ago.

But I have to say, really heroic.

As said in the scriptures, the sword shocked the dragon.

No wonder all the girls in the city admire him.

Someone once praised him for his ease of retracting and releasing the sword, for having no desires or desires, he can sweep away all the ailments and pacify the vicious bandits.

"Want to learn sword?" Two or three birds chirping came from the courtyard, and the lively light of the warm sun was divided into small squares, which were wrapped around the two of them like a net.

"I teach you."

Du Ruo was stunned, her body tensed up, as if she couldn't believe it.

This was the first time that Pei Sheng invited him, or - a request.

Even though his tone was like giving, it was condescending in his bones.

"If you will, tie this to me."

He pointed to the two brocade talismans casually placed aside, but his eyes never left Du Ruo's face.

Pei Sheng himself didn't know whether it was a request or a request.

Rather than asking Du Ruo if he is willing, it is better to give himself a reason to accept the gift.

Du Ruo hurriedly tied it on him, tied it around his waist, and tied it between the expensive and delicate jade pendant that would jingle.

Du Ruo didn't expect that Pei Sheng would be willing to teach him, nor did he expect that he would accept such ambiguous things as marriage talisman and peace talisman.

He thought, does Pei Sheng know what these two are?Didn't any girl with a deep heart send these?Doesn't he understand what accepting the marriage talisman means?He couldn't figure it out until he was carried to the cold desk and dragged into the wet tide.

Maybe I was different to him, he thought amidst the wet slapping and thrusting?Du Ruo stroked Pei Shengjian's back, like soothing a restless wolf, but his thoughts had already been messed up, and his heart was deeply immersed in it.

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= The trend is still good, Tiantiantian is very happy.

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A few days later, Pei Sheng called Du Ruo into the courtyard and gave him a sword.

Du Ruo tried to hold it with his right hand, but he couldn't lift it up, and even made the sword fall to the ground several times.

His right hand was completely useless, and he only had the strength left to eat.

"Use your left hand."

Pei Sheng adjusted his posture of holding the sword.

The left hand is intact, but it's just a little awkward, and it doesn't matter what you do.

Fortunately, Pei Shengshi's sword is left-handed, which saves him a lot of effort.

What surprised Pei Sheng was that Du Ruo's body, which was as weak as a tuberculosis ghost, was able to hold a horse's gait, and it was much better than Liancui.

At the beginning, it was still a serious hand-in-hand teaching, and after half a stick of incense, it changed from hand-holding to holding Du Ruo's waist. where it goes.

Pei Sheng's kung fu is fierce and strong, but Du Ruo is much more agile when he learns it.

After the straight thrust, he had to retreat into a false step, but when Du Ruo stepped back, he felt something bulging behind him pressing against him.

And Pei Sheng has been sticking to his back, holding his hand, putting his arms around his waist, with a serious face, as if he is a good master who wholeheartedly teaches his disciples.

Du Ruo thought to himself, a good master would not blow up his apprentice's ass, nor would he take advantage of the opportunity of teaching to use that thing to hit his apprentice, and of course, he would not hold his apprentice on his lap while writing the melody. Not to mention making the apprentice unconscious every night... Pei Sheng saw that Du Ruo's arms were stiff and his eyes kept glancing at him, so he hit him with his lower body, and then asked threateningly, "What are you looking at?" Du Ruo frowned awkwardly. Lips, want to move a bit