Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

Not noticing the state of a certain cow at all, Duan Hongjin supported his hand to finish writing a word, then let go of him, took a step back and admired it for a while, shaking his head.

"It's not bad, it's much better than before." He reached out and patted his strong back, "Remember the feeling and way of writing just now, and write again."

Niu Dashan didn't remember what he did just now, so he picked up a pen and wrote indiscriminately.

Duan Hongjin looked at it and frowned: "Why is it still so bad? Can't you remember what I just taught you?" He completely forgot that he was playing tricks just now.

He bowed his head and thought for a while, then he clapped his hands: "Look at it in another way."

Such an ugly character must be practiced well!

Otherwise, he will not be the one who suffers if he asks the cow to write a letter in the future.

As he said that, he pulled Niu Da Shanyi to make him take a step back, stood in front of the table, and picked up the pen: "See clearly the posture I hold the pen." The other hand patted the back of the hand holding the pen, "Come here, the same as before , hold my hand and feel how I use force to move my pen."

This, this is to let him paste it behind his back?Niu Dashan hastily took two steps back: "I dare not offend you." Now he...

"Come here quickly." Duan Hongjin glared at him.

In Niu Dashan's eyes, the smiley eyes that were in the same line as Wanyan Fuyu's were no different from powerful spring medicine.

He hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more: "Don't dare to work hard for the master, let's practice after the subordinates go down."

Duan Hongjin was about to laugh angrily, and kicked his calf, "Hurry up and come here."

Niu Dashan pursed his thin lips tightly, refusing to approach him.

"Niu Dashan!" Duan Hongjin said softly, "Are you trying to rebel? You don't even listen to what Master said?"

Niu Dashan's body was on fire, his heart was restless, he clenched his fists and wavered.I want to get closer, but I am afraid that I will be discovered if I get close, and I am even more afraid that if I don't obey the order, I will be driven away.

The idea of ​​staying away and watching silently is simply bullshit.

Duan Hongjin glanced at the back of his bruised hand—has he been flirting too much?

But he really wanted to teach him right now.

Duan Hongjin had no choice but to lose first.

Walking up to him, turning his back to him, reaching out to grab his arm, and leading him forward: "Cheng Chengcheng. Take your time, I won't make fun of you, okay?"

He held the pen in his right hand, dipped it in ink, and patted the back of his right hand with his left hand, beckoning him: "Hold it."

Niu Dashan loosened and tightened his fingers, tightened and loosened again, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help the longing in his heart, stretched out his hand and held his white and soft hand.

As long as it's not physically close.He thought with luck.With all his martial arts skills, can't he avoid his master who has no power to restrain a chicken?

Duan Hongjin heaved a sigh of relief seeing that he was finally willing to cooperate in practicing calligraphy.

It seems that I can't be funny, otherwise the cow is really going to rebel.

Practice calligraphy.

He bent over and picked up his pen to write.

Niu Dashan was startled, and awkwardly pushed back slightly, avoiding his... back, waist and buttocks.

Duan Hongjin didn't realize it, dragged his hand, slowed down and wrote one stroke at a time, and recited the mantra to him while writing: "Keep writing on the spot, and the turning point is precious. Avoid mediocrity..."

Niu Dashan, who was standing behind him, couldn't concentrate on writing at all.

He only knows...

The master's profile is so pretty...

The neck with the head bowed and writing looks so white and slippery that I want to touch it...

This slender waist bends so beautifully...

The speaking voice is so nice...

The body is full of enthusiasm, and somewhere is as hard as a stone.

He swallowed and moistened his thirsty throat.

This time, Duan Hongjin finally finished writing two lines of poems and finished reciting the formula.

He grabbed Niu Dashan's right hand, put the writing brush into his hand, and planned to back out sideways.

Niu Dashan thought he was going to back up, so he backed up a few steps in fright.

Duan Hongjin was planning to teach him how to hold a pen, but he was afraid that he would still hold on to his right hand tightly if he ran away.

Niu Dashan, who was still retreating, was shocked, and rushed forward to hug him in his arms.

The moment their bodies touched, both of them were stunned.

Duan Hongjin's face burned instantly.

Niu Dashan's face turned completely pale, and all his thoughts were left behind.Full of despair, she let go of him, took a step back and knelt down with her head bowed.

Seeing this, Duan Hongjin knew that the cow was about to die of fright, so he suppressed the heat all over his body, and cleared his throat: "Get up."

"Subordinate," Niu Dashan murmured, "he deserves death." His voice was hoarse and desperate.

Duan Hongjin had a headache: "Get up, are you still practicing calligraphy?"

Niu Dashan was taken aback, and raised his head to stare blankly at him.

Duan Hongjin coughed lightly, avoiding his sight: "Don't try to be lazy, get up and practice calligraphy quickly. Your bad calligraphy will hurt your eyes."

Niu Dashan did not ignore the blush on his face, and slowly listened to what he said.This, does this mean not to care about him?

His stagnant deep eyes instantly regained their light: "Master..."

"Is it okay for me to ask you three times?" Duan Hongjin kicked his arm lightly: "Get up! Don't make me say it again!"

Niu Dashan's heart softened, he stood up, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Duan Hongjin coughed lightly, and pouted at the table: "Go, copy that sentence twenty times."

"Yes."

Seeing him obediently walking over to write, Duan Hongjin heaved a sigh of relief.

To write a word... What is going on in this stinky bull's mind! ! !

Speechless Duan Hongjin glared at him behind his back, then walked over to the bookshelf, dug out the book he had just found, and nestled down on the couch beside him to read it.

After reading a few pages, my mind flew to the wood behind the desk, where I was writing hard.

Originally, he was thinking of cultivating more relationships with him before talking about it.

This cow is too inferior and is always afraid of him. Getting along with him like this will exhaust the two of them.

If it continues like this, it is hard to guarantee that I will not go down the old path of my previous life.

He must be let out for a break.

Besides, he didn't feel relieved to hand over that matter to others.

It seems that we can no longer love each other, so let's go to the palace in these two days to settle the matter.

only……

How to tell him?If he looks like this, he must be thinking crookedly.

Duan Hongjin frowned and lay down, throwing the book aside in agitation, rolling on the couch, facing the wall, thinking about timing and words.

Niu Dashan, who was writing in that room, raised his eyes and glanced at him from time to time, and when he saw him lying down, he moved more slowly, for fear that he would accidentally bump into something and disturb him.

Then, Duan Hongjin fell asleep after thinking about it...

When Niu Dashan called him up while keeping his halazi, he stared in a daze for a while.

Pretending to be calm, he raised his sleeves to wipe away the wetness from the corner of his mouth, and said with a straight face, "Have you finished writing all the words?"

"Yes." Niu Dashan helped him to sit up, "The Second Highness has sent a letter." And it was almost lunch time, so he couldn't sleep anymore.

"Oh, where?"

Niu Dashan took the letter on the small table next to him and handed it to him.

Duan Hongjin raised his hand to take it, only to realize that he was covered with a thin quilt. The bad mood of being seen by a certain cow because of drooling while sleeping suddenly improved a lot.

He lifted the quilt and lowered his legs, took the letter, looked at the wax seal on the back, confirmed that it was intact, then tore off the envelope, and opened the letter to read.

Niu Dashan knelt down halfway, and put on his home soft-soled boots one by one with his soles supported.

Duan Hongjin read the letter quickly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and handed the letter to him: "Take it and burn it."

"Yes." Niu Dashan took the letter, walked to the side, pulled out the candlestick and lit it, and began to burn the letter with the candle.

Duan Hongjin ignored him, stood up, walked to the desk, and started checking homework!

Seeing him flipping through the copybooks on the table, Niu Dashan shook his hand and almost put his fingers on the flames.

Duan Hongjin flipped through several of them one after another: "Well, the writing is better. I'll give you this post later, it's my past practice. You should practice hard against each other every day, so don't let it go to waste."

"Yes."

Duan Hongjin turned back and sat on a chair beside him, frowning and staring at him burning the letter.

After Niu Dashan burned the letter, he scattered the ashes of the paper, blew out the candles, put away the candlesticks, and let the wind outside clean up the ashes of the paper before returning to stand beside him.

"Mountain."

"exist."

"You..." Duan Hongjin hesitated for a while, feeling very reluctant, "I want to send you to earn a career."

Niu Dashan was taken aback, unable to believe it: "Master?"

Finally, Duan Hongjin breathed a sigh of relief: "I want to send you to Xining."

Niu Dashan stretched his legs, walked up to Duan Hongjin and knelt down on one knee, looked up into Duan Hongjin's eyes: "Master! This subordinate only wishes..."

Duan Hongjin raised his hand to stop him from saying, "Dashan, as the first-class guard of the palace, you have good martial arts skills, and the guards in charge of my prince's palace are also well-organized, careful and strategic, and with me behind you, no matter where you go Wherever there is, there must be a good future.”

"Master, this subordinate has no ambitions for power and status." Niu Dashan said urgently.

Duan Hongjin shook his head: "You have to fight for this position of power."

Niu Dashan thought of a certain possibility, his heart tightened, and his whole body fell into a cellar of ice: "Is it, is it because of my subordinates..."

Is it because he offended the master, and the master wants to drive him away?

His voice was trembling with fear, and he spoke incoherently: "This subordinate is willing to resign the title of first-class guard. I can return to the secret guard, and I, I can also drive the car." His dark eyes were pleading, "Master, don't..." Drive him away Walk.

Duan Hongjin's black line, he hasn't finished his sentence yet, where is this silly cow thinking?

He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the forehead, he was speechless: "What are you thinking about? I want you to earn money and do things for me!"

Oh, it's because he's so charming that he's so fascinated that he can't even think.he thought narcissistically.

Didn't you dislike him?Only then did Niu Dashan calm down.It's fine as long as you don't hate him.

Recalling what he said just now, Niu Dashan hesitated: "Master, if the subordinates go, can they return to your side in the future?"

"Come back and continue to be a guard? No." Duan Hongjin rolled his eyes.

Niu Dashan pursed his thin lips: "That subordinate won't go."

Duan Hongjin hated iron but steel: "Promising! Wouldn't it be good to let you make contributions? Isn't it good to stand in a high position? Only when you climb up can you do what you want to do and fight for what you want!"

Niu Dashan lowered his eyes and said nothing.No matter how high you climb, you won't be there.

Duan Hongjin was almost mad at this stubborn bull.Can't you understand what he said so bluntly?

"You, you, you, you don't want anything?" Duan Hongjin couldn't help but slap him on the forehead again.

"No." Niu Dashan was firm.