Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

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Back in his dormitory, Chun Shui was not surprised to find his father standing in his room with his hands folded.

"Father."

Tantai Qingyan inadvertently looked at the decorations in the room: "Do you know which family the person who fought with you today is?"

"Shui'er doesn't know."

"En, that's right." Tantai Qingyan frowned, his handsome face showed a pensive look, "That kind of weird insect repelling technique has never appeared in Jingchen. It may be a hidden master."

He glanced at Chunshui's red and swollen cheeks, and cast the "Rain's Bell" spell over, eliminating the redness and swelling.

"Following the training." He said indifferently, "You didn't lose today, and that person's strength is unfathomable. He has reached this level at such a young age."

"Yes." Chun Shui replied.

"Also, do the math, when will the Western Drunken Flowers bloom?" Tantai Qingyan asked very carefully, "The time can be predicted earlier, but it is not allowed to be postponed."

Chun Shui bowed his head: "Probably, next spring."

"Next spring." Tantai Qingyan nodded thoughtfully, "It's time to take him over."

"Father." Chun Shui said softly, "Have you prepared the study for Young Master Xiao?"

Tantai Chunshui was slightly startled, and said with a smile: "Today will be fine, I will ask someone to help him move the pen and ink."

"Thank you, father." Chun Shui closed his eyes, feeling that the world was clean, only the sky and the earth, and everything else disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, he ignored Song Jing's words——

"I, Song Jing, are not as cowardly and gentle as you. I dare not face up to failure. I will only escape and abandon my friends."

Song Jing, who has already trusted him, is willing to tell Chun Shui his real name.

09 First encounter with the rain curtain

更新时间2010-3-2213:35:38字数：3410

What happened after that was very simple and fast.

In the evening, Song Jing was informed by a beautiful girl named Lancai that his future study room was no longer at Tantai Chunshui's, and Patriarch Qing Yan arranged another study room for him.

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones he used were all sent to the bedroom in good condition.

When Lancai looked at him, his eyes couldn't hide his contempt.

Although he is the second young master of the Xiao family, a big family comparable to the Tantai family, the Xiao family is no longer there. If the head of the Tantai family took in this ugly young man for the sake of his younger sister, his status would not be much higher than his own. go.

Send someone under the fence.Even those of them who serve as servants and handmaids of the Tantai family can't compare.

Lancai told him the approximate location of the study indifferently, gloating in his eyes.After explaining a few words hastily, she left here and walked towards Tantai Chunshui.Patriarch Qingyan gave her a mission, an opportunity, a great opportunity to soar into the sky.

"Hey - it was thrown out."

Song Jing sat at the table and looked towards the door suddenly, but found that there was no one there.

The evildoer who caused the trouble had left long ago, and he didn't know where to hide.

Unexpectedly hallucinated, Song Jing was a little dazed, as if he had traveled through time, he had no preparations, so he hurriedly responded to the challenge.Naturally, he ended up not being embarrassed or embarrassing.

too weak.

He still remembered Chun Shui's helpless resignation to fate, with sad and hopeless eyes.

Song Jing has never been belittled by silent doubts like this, but all this is still a reality.He, Song Jing, is so weak that he is a burden both to others and to himself.

Touching the bridge of his nose, he said in his heart, it's not me who is weak, but Xiao Qingli from before.When I come, this body will become stronger.Sometimes, what a strong person possesses at the beginning is not superhuman strength, but a strong heart that hopes to become stronger and will never admit defeat.

After picking up some mangoes left on the table, he stood up and walked towards the new study, eating mangoes while walking, thinking of Lancai's schadenfreude and gloating eyes, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

Perhaps, because of Tantai Chunshui's slap, Tantai Qingyan vented his anger for his son?

When she saw her study room, Song Jing confirmed this very clearly.

Dirty and run down.Away from other people's small yards in the backyard, here is a single set of courtyard-style bungalows, overgrown with weeds.The dust had accumulated thickly, and there were cobwebs hanging from the eaves.

There is a damp and decayed wooden bed, a desk that has been pitted after peeling paint, and a few small benches.

After entering the house, there was a strong musty smell, like the stale smell accumulated in the refugee camp.

The most amazing thing is that Song Jing was told that due to the appearance of Shu Jinxiu's monster, Tantai Qingyan will put a ban on the space in the house for his safety, and imprison all the spells in it.In other words, it was impossible for Song Jing to rely on the methods of monks to solve these houses. He could only clean them up bit by bit with hardworking hands like ordinary people.

This is definitely revenge!

Song Jing didn't expect Tantai Qingyan to be such a protective guy.Could this be the room he dressed up like this?How could the Tantai family have such a house?

He guessed right, Tantai Qingyan ordered people to search for the most dilapidated houses from the nearby residential areas, pulled them up abruptly with great magic power, and placed them here.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Tantai family was not allowed to have lowly mortal creatures in such a sacred place for cultivating immortals, Tantai Qingyan even planned to fill the house with mice and cockroaches.Of course, such a naive idea Qing Yan just thought about it.Who made the second young master of the Xiao family not recognize his own status, but dared to attack Shui'er.

But there is no way.

Song Jing planned to clean up the house in the next few days, and then brought the pen and ink from the bedroom.

Seriously found two houses in the courtyard, and prepared to clean them.One room is used for painting to improve the proficiency of skills, and the other room with its back to the sun is used as a dark room for comprehension and improvement of state of mind.

This was figured out by Song Jing.Calligraphy and painting pay attention to the stability of the mind. For him, there is no better choice to calm down in the dark.In the darkness of a room, I feel peaceful and quiet, with the soft and broad darkness embracing me, and I feel at ease.

Watching the sky darken, Song Jing left here, preparing to clean up here tomorrow.

In the evening, the sky began to drizzle lightly, and it was the first rain that Song Jing saw when she came to this world. It was continuous, like dense cow hair, sticking to the ground of flowers and plants.

The temperature in the room dropped a little bit, and the thin quilt covered the body faintly cool.

Song Jing only felt refreshed, and fell asleep easily on the bed, hearing the rustling of the rain outside, and had no dreams all night.

When I woke up the next day, the rain was still falling, soft and soft, not tired or impatient, it fell in an orderly manner.Just like the young master Chunshui, he always walks slowly and speaks slowly. He looks gentle and harmless, but inadvertently slowly soaks it in. After a long time, the spring rain can also cause mudslides to come. The score is extraordinarily ferocious.

After Song Jing cleaned herself up, she turned around and found a mortal broom and rag.It's really thoughtful, and I didn't do anything better.Song Jing smiled coldly and said, I admit it.

He cast the "volley spell" on the tool, and took the tool to the new study.

Thinking about it, I won't see Chunshui too many times in the future.He also said that he would guide me to study Form-Spirit Theory, and he complained a little, thinking that he should miss the appointment.

When the rain fell, the ground became very wet. The flowers and plants nearby were brighter in color, and the grass blades also became greener. The air was moist and filled with a scent of earth.

Song Jing put a protective cover over his head to keep out the rain, and soon came to the study.

He pushed the door open and went in, and suddenly found that in the room for practicing calligraphy and painting that he had ordered yesterday, a sturdy young man was wearing a long gown made of mortal material, and was seriously scrubbing the rotten bed with a rag in his hand.

Song Jing couldn't help but wonder if he missed Tantai Qingyan, and he even assigned servants to himself?

Seeing that the boy wiped it carefully, he couldn't help saying: "You don't need to wipe it so carefully. I won't sleep here." He muttered a few words in a low voice, I would rather take a few steps back and forth every day than sleep Such a bed that gets rheumatism.

The young man turned his head, and his face was surprisingly handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face was cut like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and his facial features were profound. He looked like a half-breed from the original world, but there was dust on his cheeks, which looked very comical.Only then did he notice that the boy's hair was short blond, because he was standing in the shadows before, and the blond hair was covered with a thick layer of gray, so it looked like black hair.

"I'm Xia Yu, do you live here too?" Xia Yu showed a friendly smile.

Song Jing was taken aback, is there anyone else who wants to live here with him?

"I'm Xiao Qingli." Song Jing touched the bridge of her nose, and it always felt very strange to introduce herself like this.Besides, don't you think the name "Rain" is very strange?Song Jing glanced at the lingering spring rain outside, with a strange expression on her face.

Xia Yu suddenly said, "Are you the second young master of the Xiao family? I never thought I would see you."

Song Jing secretly rolled her eyes, is the second young master of the Xiao family famous?Could it be that everyone in Jingchen knows him?Hearing this tone, it seems that it is a great thing to see him, and it is a very fulfilling thing.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to remind you of that incident." Seeing Song Jing's silence, Xia Yu thought that Song Jing was still emotionally fragile as rumored, and couldn't accept the fact that his family was ruined, so he couldn't help apologizing in a panic, "Don't be too sad, Everyone is dead, ah no, I mean, the living should live well..." He stammered, his handsome face was flushed, and he explained helplessly: "I, I didn't say it was intentional. I just I've heard about you for a long time, I..."

In Tantai's family, there is such a pure person