After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

Two days later, Yan Wan went to the Song Mansion, picked up a sunny day, and boarded the carriage.

Before that, he had sent Fushun over there, but Song Yi sent him back. Tao was a precious thing and he couldn't rest assured that he would leave it in the hands of his subordinates, so he had to go there in person. Yan Wan couldn't, so he had to go in person.

He was led respectfully to the study by the steward, the door of the study was ajar, Yan Wan stood outside the door and called out: "Teacher."

There is no response.

After thinking for a while, Yan Ban pushed the door open and entered, but saw that there was no one in the study, and a side door leading to the back of the study was slightly open.

Yan Wan came to Song Yi's study room, but she only wandered around here. She never knew that the study room was connected, but she was too embarrassed to walk around indiscriminately, and just stood there, waiting for Song Yi to come back after work.

He glanced at the study room, there were neatly stacked books everywhere on the bookshelves, there were so many kinds of books, it was no wonder that he had the unique talent in this world.

The reason why he fell into it so easily at the beginning was probably attracted by Song Yi's talent.

At that time, he was his teacher. He came from a poor family, but he reached the sky in one step. He could be said to be the proud son of heaven. Leng, who doesn't pretend to be polite to anyone, but only shows favor to him.

Yan Wanyou remembers that Song Yi wasn't too obvious at first, he just took him out to teach alone, although his attitude was alienated and indifferent, compared to the other students' indifference, it was really flattering.

What really made him realize that Song Yi might be interested in him was because once he got closer to someone else, Song Yi became jealous.

He is such a person who can't distinguish between emotions and anger, but when he becomes jealous, he is so violent that he not only walks away on the spot, but also refuses to give him a good face for several days, until he dullly realizes what is wrong. After a lot of cynicism, he hastily coaxed him to calm down his anger.

Since then, Yan Wan knew that others could not teach him how to write, so Song Yi had to come in person. The person who was close to him was accidentally caught in the pigtails and punished for copying the book five hundred times, and he never dared to talk to Yan Wan again. Show intimacy.

……

Yan Wan stood in the study for half an hour, but still did not see Song Yi coming out from the back, he hesitated, and walked towards the small door leading to the back, fearing that something would happen to Song Yi.

The steward said that he was in the study, and he was still idle, so there was no reason not to come out to see him for so long.

After passing through the small gate, one realizes that there is a vast world behind.

One side of the warm pool is surrounded by light smoke, a lonely tree grows beside the pool, and smooth and neat stones are piled up beside the pool.

If the scenery were like this, it would be nothing more than ordinary, but the reality is far from it.

I saw the snow-white complexion caught people's eyes, and the long black hair was soaked in the water, intertwined into a gorgeous scene. The man leaned against the bank and fell asleep, his face was slightly paler than others. There is a delicate Adam's apple, and the clavicle and shoulders floating on the water are beautiful in every way.

especially……

Yan Wan looked at his chest, blushed, and looked away.

He wanted to retreat quietly without disturbing him any more, but the people in the pool were disturbed and woke up leisurely.

There was an uproar of the water, and Yan Wan turned back in fright, only to see Song Yi opened his eyes with trembling crow feathers, rubbed his brows, and asked sleepily, "How long have you been here?"

Yan Wan was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at him directly: "I just came, teacher, I'll wait outside."

Out of the corner of his eye, Song Yi suddenly stood up from the warm pool, the hot spring water barely covered his legs, Yan Wan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly covered his eyes.

Then, through his fingers, he saw that Song Yi was wearing a pair of white underwear on the lower half of his body.

"..."

Yan Wan's neck was red, and the tips of her ears were hot, feeling ashamed of the dirty thoughts that flashed across her.

But even though he was wearing obscene pants, the white color became transparent after being soaked in water, and it was tightly attached to his thighs, as if it couldn't cover anything.

Yan Wan was at a loss, when Song Yi said in a low voice, "I forgot to bring the clean clothes, can you get them for me?"

Yan Wan fled from here in a panic.

After he had to escape, Yan Wan remembered that he had to go back after taking his clothes, so he hurriedly left the study to find the steward.

Not wanting to take care of things, he said: "Young Master Yan, you should go, my lord never allows servants to enter the study."

Yan Wan showed a look of perplexity: "The teacher is taking a bath, it's not convenient..."

The steward immediately said, "If it's inconvenient for you, then it will be even more inconvenient for us."

But he couldn't, so he had to take the clothes for Song Yi again.

Yan Wan dawdled into the bathtub behind the study, and said with averted eyes: "Teacher, I brought your clothes, I put them here, you can take them yourself."

Song Yi went ashore barefoot, dripping water all over the stone slab, and said in a calm manner: "I asked you to come, there is another thing besides coming to get those lonely books."

Yan Wan looked sideways in astonishment: "What?"

Quickly look away again.

"Your Majesty wants to bring more fresh blood to the imperial court, and intends to test your abilities. Yesterday, he called me to the Imperial Study Room, and asked me to assign a task for the students of Tai Academy to write an article and submit it."

It's about official career, don't neglect.

Yan Wan said: "The teacher wants to let me write here?"

"Ah."

While speaking, Song Yi put on a large robe, and at some point he had already changed into clean underwear. He walked towards him barefoot, passed him into the study, and said, "Your Majesty read the article last time. However, it is very satisfactory, His Majesty asked you to be more detailed, it is best to write more in-depth, and hand it in early."

Yan Wan's face became serious, and he followed Song Yi into the study, and saw that Song Yi had already spread out the paper to grind ink for him.

Yan Wan stepped forward, Song Yi stepped aside so that he could sit down on the chair, and then heard him say: "I won't disturb you, just write."

So, Song Yi walked to the soft couch not far from the desk, sat down, and picked up a book.

Yan Wan held on to the pen, seeing that he didn't look at him at all, fearing to disturb his thoughts, she couldn't help but said: "Teacher, dry your hair first, and be careful not to catch a cold."

The long hair lingered on the couch, and all the wet drops of water seeped into the cushion.

Song Yi raised her eyes, suddenly looked at him deeply, then lowered the book: "You wipe it for me."

Yan Wan was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze to the white towel hanging on the basin rack, and walked over hesitantly.

He took the towel and asked Song Yi: "Does the teacher always let it do it by itself?"

Song Yi lifted the book again, and said casually: "Well, I'm too lazy to do it."

Yan Wan said seriously: "Teacher is so easy to get migraine."

Especially if you sleep on your pillow before your hair is dry, it will be even worse.

He was lazy twice, and when it rained, his head hurt and he felt terrible. Later, he was caught by Huaying, and he must be wiped dry before putting him to bed. Sure enough, this problem never happened again.

Yan Wan picked up Song Yi's hair, it was wet but slippery, the long hair was like satin, Yan Wan couldn't help but think of a sentence "the hair is black, thick and full of kidney energy", and her cheeks couldn't help getting hot again.

Pooh.

These are all strange fantasies.

Really annoying.

Before Song Yi seduced him like this, he was also able to think of anything, and he was ashamed.

Now that he has lost his mind on Song Yi, it shouldn't be like this, not to mention that today was an accident, Song Yi didn't deliberately seduce him.

Yan Wan lowered her eyes and concentrated on brushing Song Yi's hair. She glanced inadvertently and caught a glimpse of the large robe he hadn't tied properly. , Throwing the towel on the couch.

Song Yi turned his head lightly, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Yan Wan hurriedly concealed her panic, and said: "It's almost wiped, teacher, I'll go back and write this article, I won't be able to write it if I stay here."

Song Yi was silent for a while, got up and went to the bookshelf, took out the lonely book that he had put away a long time ago, and said, "Take all these back."

Yan Wan suddenly felt a lot of apologies, feeling that he had failed his good intentions, and said: "I will definitely write the article well, so that the teacher will not be disappointed."

Song Yi remained silent, and waited quietly for him to come forward. When he reached out, she pressed his hand and said, "Yan Wan, after I did those things wrong, you don't want to stay with me any longer. ?”

His hands were cold, completely different from Ji Fengxuan's hot hands, Yan Wan felt as if a piece of ice fell on his hands.

He felt his heart tremble, and raised his eyes to look at him: "How could it be? Teacher, don't think too much. As I said, I never complained to the teacher."

Song Yi slowly let go of her hand, turned her eyes away, silently and lonely: "Okay, let's go."

"..."

Yan Wan didn't know where her soft heart came from, she felt her heart was stung, she was silent, and sighed, feeling very helpless.

Then, he said: "I suddenly had some inspiration, and I will finish writing the article here before going back."

Song Yi turned her head to look over, a trace of joy flashed across her light brown eyes, but she pursed her lips and said, "You don't have to be so reluctant."

"I don't force it, I have to write on the left and right, but..." Yan Wan looked at him and said with some difficulty, "I just want to write for the article, there is no other meaning."

Song Yi smiled slightly: "I understand."

It seems very happy.

Yan Wan sat down and began to think about the article.

Song Yi didn't go back to the couch like just now, but stood on one side, grinding ink for him, and the jet black ink splashed on his snow-white clothes inadvertently.

Yan Wan writes quickly, the article is what he has seen and heard in his life, it is not difficult to refine it, just write it truthfully and polish it.

But Song Yi could always point out the inappropriate wording in time, and asked him to cross it out. After an article was finished, there were traces of revisions on the article, and it was not neat.

What Yan Wan didn't even notice was that because the two of them were too involved in the discussion, Song Yi was already very close to him, especially when he lowered his head, Song Yi bent over and raised his neck to look, almost touching his chin with his head.

The aroma of bath beans mixed with the fragrance of lotus on the man's body invaded his nose, Yan Wan suddenly noticed it, looked up, and met a beautiful face.

The author has something to say: there are 1000 words left and I will fill it up tomorrow.

Song Yi's script has been finalized, "Tempting Love: My Scheming Master is So Alluring", I personally jio that he must be a high-ranking green tea in a modern novel.

Yan Wan's heart has nothing to do with Fengyue, it's just because of her beauty. In short, the reputation of the most beautiful man in Yun country is not false.

Good night, everyone.

……感谢在2020-06-2422:53:04~2020-06-2521:37:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of elder sister; 9 bottles of fried Pleurotus eryngii; study hard, win glory for the country, and 1 bottle of things in the pool;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!