Buddha Idiot II

"You, I just can't bear my temper. It's okay, I will squat for half an hour in the morning, and I will teach you the seven-section whip technique in the afternoon. You can learn as much as you can, and it depends on your own understanding." Fang Ji nodded her. No, he also took a step back. After all, he is not his own soldier, so he is really cruel to his niece.

Zhuo Sisi jumped up happily, pulled Susu and the two of them around in a circle, Susu had no choice but to accompany her: "Miss Sisi, slow down, my head is about to faint."

Seeing that she was full of energy, Fang Ji shook his head, how could she look so miserable and pitiful just now, it was really clever.Looking up at Su An, Fang Jiting didn't understand why Jiang Yi left the man in Jing'an Hall at ease.But during this period of time, I gradually understood, and found that when my niece exploded in temper, only Su An could control her.

Su An didn't talk much, and never took the initiative to flatter Fang Ji. Every day, she lay down on the rocking chair, sat on the tree, practiced kung fu in the room, disappeared from time to time for a few days, and came back with a few jars of wine. No matter how you describe Su An, drinking buddies are pretty good.

When the atmosphere was warm, Jiang Yi walked in with Zhan Jin and smiled: "Oh, but what is the happy event, so lively, can you tell me?"

"Aunt Jiang," Zhuo Sisi rushed over, grabbed Jiang Yi and spun in a circle, cheering, "Auntie promised to give me the Chiwu Whip, haha, I will be a heroine in the future, Aunt Jiang, I'm so happy."

Jiang Yizhuan was a little dizzy, and it was not easy to interrupt Zhuo Sisi's interest, but Fang Ji on the side was not happy: "Sisi, stop, if you are so erratic, I will regret it."

Zhuo Sisi stopped suddenly, Jiang Yi almost fell, but Fang Ji caught it in time: "Xiaoyi, are you okay?"

Fang Ji's heart was still trembling, and he almost fell.Thinking of the reason, he raised his head and wanted to reprimand Zhuo Sisi, but seeing her face full of guilt, he couldn't say anything.

Lowering her head, Jiang Yi in her arms gently tugged at her sleeves, shaking her head: "I'm fine, don't be nervous, it's not good to scare a child." Jiang Yi's soothing expression made Fang Ji feel The heart was so soft that Fang Ji slowly let go of the hand protecting his waist under her gesture.

Jiang Yi also couldn't bear to destroy the relationship established between his aunt and nephew, so he stood still and moved his feet, and there was a piercing pain in his ankle, which seemed to be sprained.Jiang Yi seemed to think of something, and raised his hand to rub his forehead: "Look at me, I'm so busy and confused. I remember that there are still a few memorials in Fengxing Hall that have not been reviewed. Zhan Jin, let's go back."

Didn’t all the excerpts from Fengxing Hall be sent to Mingtai Hall? Zhan Jin was a little puzzled, but he still cooperated and said, “Those excerpts were only delivered this morning, and my subordinates also forgot to remind the saint.” Supporting Jiang Yi calmly, the saint's sudden departure may be related to the fall just now.

Jiang Yi felt a little warm about Zhan Jin's thoughtfulness, and comforted Zhuo Sisi a few words not to take it to heart, and promised to bring her some new gadgets next time. Seeing that her mood improved, she pinched Zhan Jin's The palm of the hand, the master and the servant said goodbye tacitly.

Do you want to go and see?Fang Ji shook her head, she didn't want to have much contact with Jiang Yi in government affairs.Fang Ji was a little anxious. Jiang Yi's behavior was the same as usual, but Fang Ji always felt that something was wrong.

Finally, Fang Ji patted his thigh, stood up and wiped his face, and quietly followed him out to have a look.Jiang Yi and Fang Ji left for less than half a cup of tea, Susu and Zhuo Sisi looked at each other in astonishment.

The breeze is coming, and the green clouds are automatic.Zhan Jin carefully supported Jiang Yi, seeing thin sweat on her forehead, he was a little worried: "Saint, let this subordinate carry you back to Fengxing Hall."

Jiang Yi just grasped her hand and walked slowly towards Fengxing Hall step by step, silently rejecting her request.If the palace people saw that she was injured and returned from Jing'an Palace, there would be no guarantee that there would be more trouble.

Suddenly, a strong force grabbed Jiang Yi's hand, and after a while, he was hugged by the waist.Jiang Yi smelled a familiar scent, raised her head slightly, and it was indeed Fang Ji.Jiang Yi pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Ah Ji, what are you doing, let me down quickly."

Fang Ji just glanced at her.She knows?Jiang felt a little guilty because Fang Ji didn't say a word, so he obediently let her carry her back to Fengxing Hall.

Zhan Jin went to get the wound medicine, and the hall was terribly quiet.Jiang Yi wiped the sweat from his palms on his sleeves, squeezed Fang Ji's little finger, and smiled flatteringly: "Ah Ji, don't be angry with me, I was wrong, can it be made?"

Fang Ji looked at this face, pulled out his pinched hand, and caressed her frightened eyebrows and eyes: "Xiaoyi, is this how I looked at you before, after doing something wrong."

"It looks so heart-melting," Facing Jiang Yi's slightly confused expression, Fang Ji slowly lowered his hand, looking a little decadent: "But Xiaoyi, it's not your fault, I'm just angry with myself. I can't protect you, what I said is so ridiculous, I can't bear to reprimand even the slightest bit of hurt, you should not believe me."

Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing, it was because she wanted to go wrong, how could this person be angry with her, grabbed the hand that was hanging down, put it on her face again, looked at Fang Ji seriously and said: "Ah Ji, what you said, never You broke your promise. Even if you are far away in the border town, you personally selected the people around me, and Zhan Jin, you can be regarded as half of her master, why didn't you protect me. "

Fang Ji has practiced martial arts for many years, and his fingertips are mostly calluses. He caressed her cheek unconsciously. Jiang Yi felt that the rough touch was a little itchy. You are not much better than her back then."

Fang Ji's stroking fingers stopped, seeing her laughing expression, his heart was disturbed.Jiang saw that Fang Ji's face was getting closer, and his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, his heart was beating hard, and his face was burning.

Knowing that Fang Ji would not hurt herself, Jiang Yi closed her eyes nervously.She couldn't see with her eyes, but her sense of hearing and touch became more obvious. She could feel Fang Ji's heavy breathing and two heavy heartbeats.

Seeing the helpless Jiang Yi, whose slightly closed eyelashes were still trembling, Fang Ji paused for a kiss, feeling a little annoyed that he almost made a mistake.Sighing slightly, just as Fang Ji was about to pull away, Jiang Yi grabbed her sleeves, and her eyelashes trembled a little faster.

Jiang Yi didn't know what Fang Ji was going to do, but the sigh inexplicably made her sad, and subconsciously pulled Fang Ji.There was a brief silence, Jiang Yi didn't dare to open her eyes, she didn't let go of her sleeve, her heart was itchy slightly, as if Fang Ji's hand was brushing against her heart.

Fang Ji leaned forward, his gaze lingered over the peach-colored lips, he stretched out his other hand to hold the back of her head, and pressed a shallow kiss between her eyebrows, full of piety.

"Dongdong—dongdong—" There was a knock on the closed door of the palace, breaking the faint crimson color surrounding the two, and Zhan Jin respectfully said: "Saint, the medicine is ready."

The two people who were separated tidied themselves up in a panic, Jiang Yi cleared his throat, and said very calmly: "It's Zhan Jin, come in."

Zhan Jin pushed the door and entered, put the medicine tray on the small round table beside the bed, and was about to give Jiang Yi medicine when Fang Ji stopped him: "I'll come, you go down."

"No need, Zhan Jin is fine, just stay here." Thinking of the kiss just now, Jiang Yi's heart felt sweet, and when he heard Fang Ji's words, his heart was confused, and he dared not be alone with Fang Ji.

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, seeing Fang Ji looking over, he was a little annoyed, what was he talking about.Fang Ji didn't force it, he just lifted her foot and placed it on his lap, and gave her medicine with a focused expression: "From now on, be careful, don't be brave."

Jiang Yi nodded, remembering that Fang Ji couldn't see his movements, and said again: "I see, you too, restrain your temper, and don't give Sisi a cold face when you look back."

Fang Ji choked, she really planned to chill Sisi for a few days, let her reflect on herself, how could she still protect this girl.Jiang thought that her hand that was rubbing the medicine paused for a moment, and it seemed that he had guessed right, so he persuaded helplessly: "Speaking of which, when you were young, you also wanted to venture into the world, but Sisi's temperament followed you. Have the heart?"

Fang Ji put the wound medicine aside, picked up a clean cloth and carefully bandaged her, and said with a bit of pampering: "I don't have enough time to take care of you. If you can't take care of that troublemaker, don't help her." That girl said something nice."

Does this mean not to pursue Sisi's mistakes?Jiang Yi smiled, recalled the past and asked: "By the way, Ah Ji, back then you wanted to be a chivalrous swordsman and roamed the rivers and lakes. Have you ever regretted it now?"

Fang Ji tied the knot neatly, looked up at her, and said frankly: "No, the place where you are is my world. I will carry you out for a walk. After staying in the house for a long time, people are a little sleepy. "

Fang Ji's back was thin and straight, and he squatted on the ground with his hands clasped backwards.Jiang Yi gently leaned on her back, sighing in her heart, Ah Ji, but I wish that you are a free and easy swordsman far away in the world, and you don't have to get involved in this quagmire.

Ming Tai Hall.All the important officials of the imperial court left, but the Prime Minister Jiang Wenhe stayed. Shao Zhiqing glanced at him, thought about it, and then followed him out of Mingtai Hall.

Baili Fuguang put down the teacup and looked at Jiang Wenhe: "Jiang Qing's family still has something to report?" Jiang Wenhe glanced at the eunuchs and maids on both sides of the hall, bowed and said: "The old minister has something important to report, please retreat about."

Baili Fuguang raised his index finger, Gong Wuyou understood, saluted, and led all the servants back.When the door of the palace was slowly closed, Jiang Wenhe shook his sleeves and said sadly: "Your Majesty, the matter of canonizing the princess is absolutely unacceptable. Please think twice, Your Majesty."