Royal rice bug, worm worm!

What is Wei Yu most concerned about?

Is it the missing affection?

Is it an opportunity to study?

Li Xi arranged for him.

They didn't move back to the palace, and they didn't need to live in the small hut anymore, but moved to the hunting palace on the mountain, taking advantage of the opportunity to recuperate and live their own lives.

Li Xi invited Wei Qingqing here to give Wei Yu warmth as his younger sister, while he himself...

"I'm your father." Li Xi, who was wearing two mustaches, said with a smile.

Wei Yu lowered his head, looked at his tender face, and said, "No."

"Just pretend, I will love you like a father." Li Xi lobbied hard.

Wei Yu was silent for a while, and asked earnestly, "How do you plan to hurt me?"

Li Xi straightened his back, cleared his throat, and said, "Want to study? Do you want to experience the love from 'Daddy'? Listen to 'Daddy' tell you "Poetry"!"

"...Okay." Wei Yu nodded, looking a little obedient.

The little bad water in Li Xi's heart gushed out, "I can't learn to slap my palm!"

"Yeah." Wei Yu's eyes were innocent and serious.

Wei Qingqing felt distressed secretly, and with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "I'm going to make some snacks, which one would you like to eat, jujube flower cake or thousand-layer cake?"

These two are Wei Yu's favorite food on weekdays, and Li Xi told her specially.

"Sesame candy ball." Wei Yu made a choice without thinking.

Li Xi was startled, this is not what Wei Yu likes, but what he likes.

The small sharp stick that was half drawn was put back silently, reluctant to hit the palm of the hand.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Wei Qingqing suddenly felt relieved.

The elder brother is willing to protect Li Xi, if Li Xi was not injured that day, he might feel even worse.

She retreated silently, handing Wei Yu to Li Xi with confidence.

Li Xi moved a small desk and sat opposite Wei Yu as he did in the academy.

However, this time the two switched identities, he was the teacher and Wei Yu was the student.

Wei Yu rolled up his sleeves, sat upright, his eyes were fixed on the book, and he couldn't bear to look away.When he was six years old, his greatest wish was to go to school and listen to his master's lectures.

Li Xi secretly smiled, and turned to a page at random, "Let's just talk about this "Student Man", Wei Sheng read it to me-'A tall man is as tall as he is, and he wears fine clothes'."

Wei Yu said honestly: "A tall man is as tall as he is, and he wears fine clothes."

"Son of Marquis Qi, wife of Marquis Wei, sister of Donggong, aunt of Marquis Xing."

Wei Yu lowered his eyebrows and repeated aloud.

The voice is deep and magnetic, and the expression is slightly innocent, which makes Li Xi's heart itch.

Xiao Fu Wang cleared his throat, and pretended to say: "Well, Wei Sheng read it well, let's talk about the meaning of this poem first, "Shuo Ren" is about..."

What?

What are you talking about?

When brother Shu Yun was talking about this poem before, he seemed to be distracted and didn't listen carefully...

"It's... Mrs. Xu Mu went out in a carriage to condolences to someone, and to play along the way." Li Xi made nonsense.

"No." Wei Yu frowned, "Mrs. Xu Mu is Wei Wengong's younger sister, and what she wrote as "Zai Chi" also expresses concern for the country and patriotism, not "Shuo Ren" that praises Zhuang Jiang's beauty."

Li Xi swallowed, "You, you remember?"

Wei Yu sullenly asked, "You don't know?"

"I...Of course I know, it's just, it's my first time as a wife, I was a little nervous, and I accidentally said something wrong..." Li Xi's eyelashes trembled, with a guilty expression on his face.

Wei Yu refused to let him go, "Sit down and talk again."

Li Xi immediately sat upright and repeated what he said just now.

Wei Yu's complexion finally got better.

Li Xi blinked, "No, are you the master or am I the master?"

"……you."

Li Xi immediately straightened his back, and fiercely tapped the small sharp stick, "Did you talk to Master like this? Do you want to hit the palm of your hand?"

The "six-year-old" Wei Yu lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

Too, too foul!

Li Xi's heart softened immediately, she leaned over and gave a mouthful.

Wei Yu was taken aback, "Master, can I kiss my students?"

Li Xi smiled: "Others can't, but you and I can."

Wei Yu seemed to have opened the door to a new world, staring at him, staring at him silently, staring at him without blinking.

He stared at Li Xi, "You, what are you doing? Do you think I'm good-looking, and have unreasonable thoughts that go beyond the friendship between teachers and students?"

"Can students have unreasonable thoughts?" Wei Yu asked himself and answered, "Well, students have unreasonable thoughts about Master."

Then he got up suddenly, squeezed Li Xi's chin, and kissed him.

After finishing it, he seriously commented: "It's very good to have an unreasonable idea."

Li Xi: "..."

The wife fouled!

Wei Yu curled up his fingers and tapped the books, "Master, please continue."

For some reason, Li Xi listened to his words and continued to read: "Drive the horse Yoyo, talk to the water."

Wei Yu followed up and read: "Drive the horse leisurely, talk to the water."

Li Xi read again: "Doctor's postscript - um..."

Halfway through reading, his chin was pinched and he was kissed again.

Without waiting for "Master Li" to stare, "Wei Sheng" made an aggrieved look, "Didn't you just say a word and kiss me, I haven't kissed just now."

Li Xi: "When did you say that?"

Wei Liusui was aggrieved: "I made it clear."

Li Xi: "..."

Kiss, kiss, give you a kiss!

Wei Yu succeeded, so he simply hugged him, and when he lowered his head, he could see his soft ears and tender white neck, as if stepping on a kitten's paw, scratching his heart gently.

Wei Yu's consciousness returned to six years old, but his body was not there, and some unspeakable changes secretly occurred.

Li Xi didn't know anything about it, and was still thinking: "Hands are like catkins, skin is like fat, collar is like grub, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros..."

Wei Yu grabbed his hand and read along: "Hands are like catkins."

Squeeze his face, "The skin is like creamy fat."

Fingertips slid over the slender neck, "The collar is like a grub."

He kissed the soft mouth again, "The teeth are like gourd rhinoceros."

Finally, it falls on the delicate eyebrows and eyes, "The eyebrows are crescent."

Li Xi was out of breath, "Brother Shuyun..."

"Call me 'Wei Sheng', Master Li."

The warm breath sprinkled on the ears, and the deep voice hit the heartstrings.His slender fingers unbuttoned the waist, and he poked in familiarly, continuing what he hadn't done in the withered grass that day.

"The master continues to read, and the students are listening."

Being held hostage by him, Li Xi dared not refuse

From, the voice was panting, with a small trill: "Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes, um..."

When he read it, Wei Yu pinched it.

If there is an interruption in the middle, there will be an additional penalty.

Li Xi couldn't bear it anymore, "Hurry up..."

"Master read it wrong." Wei Yu said solemnly, "Slap the palm of your hand."

"Hit, hit the palm of your hand..."

Li Xi is not afraid of "hitting the palm of his hand".

In other words, wish for it.

It's just that I didn't expect that what Wei Yu said about hitting the palms was really hitting the palms.

He let go of Xiao Xiaoxi, picked up a small pointed stick, broke Li Xi's palm, and hit Li Xi three times, not lightly but not hard.

It doesn't hurt, it's like a child playing house.

Li Xi was taken aback, "Didn't you say 'hand palm'?"

Wei Yu squeezed his hand, "Isn't this hitting the palm of your hand?"

Li Xi gritted his teeth: "I said 'strike, hand, heart', not...not like this!"

Wei Yu said innocently, "Is there anything else to beat the palm of your hand?"

Of course!

The one with no clothes on!

Li Xi blushed, and pulled his hand underneath, hinting frantically.

The little cat's paw in Wei Yu's heart became more restless, but he restrained himself and withdrew his hand, saying, "Since Master doesn't like to hit the palm of your hand, let's save it first and hit it together."

Li Xi was ashamed and annoyed, "Wei Shuyun, you bastard!"

"Master scolded me, did the student do something wrong?" Wei Liusui looked aggrieved.

"You're faking it, you must be faking it." Li Xi broke away from his hand and stepped aside, "You've been healed a long time ago, haven't you?"

Wei Yu looked innocent, "What are you talking about, master? The students don't understand."

"Think about it for yourself, I can't teach you anymore!" Li Xi fastened his belt indiscriminately, and ran out of the hall with a blushing face.

In the middle of winter and the twelfth lunar month, being blown by the wind, most of the heat in my body disappeared immediately.

All of a sudden, I heard a series of laughs and roaring cries.

There is a large lake in the back mountain of the Hunting Palace, the lake is frozen, Xiao Sanlang and the others are instructing the servants to dig out the ice and fish out.

Seeing Li Xi, everyone waved their hands again and again, "Little prince, come here quickly, they are talking about grilling fish for lunch!"

Li Xi patted his face and ran over.

The exuberant energy had nowhere to vent, so he simply snatched the ice chisel from the servant's hand, smashed it on the ice, and silently said "Brother Shuyun is healed" in his heart after smashing it, and then said "Shuyun Brother is not well."

The gentlemen looked interesting, took off their heavy cloaks, and crossed them with him.

The little ladies also let go of their restraint, spearfishing, lighting bonfires, playing and making noise, laughing again and again.

I don't know when it started to snow. At first, it was just small snow particles, and then it gradually became bigger, and pieces of velvet-like snowflakes were scattered and scattered.

Li Xi rode on the little black horse, and raised his chin at Xiao Sanlang, "Do you want to have a race?"

"Come on!" Xiao Sanlang got on his horse and set off first.

Li Xi cursed with a smile, raised his whip to follow.

"Wow!" Xiong Xiongzi spread his paws and rushed forward majestically.

Xiao Sanlang's horse is not very good, and his riding skills are not as good as Li Xi's. After a while, Li Xi fell behind by a lot.

In the heavy snow, Li Xi was dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, riding a black horse, wearing a golden crown, bright red coral beads were blown up by the wind, and a mighty bear-lion dog was running beside him.

This scene fell into Wei Yu's eyes.

There was a stabbing pain in the back of the head, and the pictures seemed to break through the shackles and flow into the long river of memory.

It's all about Li Xi.

In front of the palace gate, he handed out Geng Tie.

In the Hall of Tai Chi, he defended wittily.

In the Hibiscus Garden, he looked straight.

At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, he killed the Quartet.

In the firewood room, he burst into tears.

That night, he turned pale with fright.

He forced a smile and comforted others in turn.

He earnestly learned to wipe him and feed him.

He snuggled into his arms and cried secretly.

Finally, freeze in a snow scene.

Not the one in front of me, but a winter day two years ago, and it was snowing like this.

Xiao Fu Wang rode a white horse and brought his puppies along through Tianjie.

The snowflakes fell on his slender eyelashes, which could not be melted away or shaken off, making him look like a nine-day fairy, unstained by the mortal world.

At that time, Wei Yu was also riding on the horse, passing him by.

Such delicate facial features and such a wanton smiling face had already been imprinted in his heart before he realized it.

At that time, you were moved, right?

Even he doesn't know it himself.

He came out.

It's completely fine.

Not because of family affection, nor because of reading.

It was because of Li Xi.

The only thing Wei Yu cares about most in his life is Li Xi.