The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

Yin Sui looked at the elegant woman sitting opposite him, her fair and slender neck was hidden under the soap-colored gown, and her delicate red lips were gently sipping the porridge in the porcelain bowl.

"Look at me." Song Yuhuan frowned slightly, the child's eyes on her were so hot that he had to remind her of her transgression.

Yin Sui buried her head in the bowl when she heard the sound, and concentrated on eating the porridge in her bowl.

Song Yuhuan looked away, got up and called the old housekeeper, "Uncle Song, send the store's account book for this month to my study in a while."

The sound of footsteps went away, Yin Sui didn't dare to look up at Song Yuhuan's leaving back from the beginning to the end.

"Miss, would you like some more dim sum?" Seeing the barely touched dim sum on the table, the old housekeeper couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade him.

"No, Grandpa Song. Mr. is still waiting for me to go to class." Yin Sui raised his head, and stared at the door stubbornly with a pair of steamy eyes.

"Miss, she...wasn't like this before." The old butler sighed, opened his mouth to say something comforting, but found that his words were very lacking.

"Yes, I know." Yin Sui nodded obediently.

From the way Yin Sui and Song Yuhuan got along just now, the old housekeeper can see that the relationship between them is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.

After bidding farewell to the old housekeeper, Yin Sui returned to the study alone.Before the teacher arrived, Yin Sui pulled out a chair and sat in front of the desk, flipping through a book at random.

The book tells the story of the farmer and the snake. The snake was ungrateful and ended up killing the kind farmer.His eyes paused for a moment on the topic, Yin Sui raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.

Someone's footsteps approached, Yin Sui hurriedly restrained his emotions, and greeted the person humbly, "Hello, sir."

The old pedant stroked his gray goatee, nodded solemnly, and took out a copy of "The Book of Songs" from the bookshelf to start his day's teaching.

"Where did you go?" A charming female voice with a trace of coldness came to her ears, An Xiaosui couldn't help shrinking her neck, her back felt cold.

"No, I didn't go anywhere..." An Xiaosui replied very confidently, she just sneaked into the academy on the mountain to steal a teacher.

"Really? Then how did you get the ink stains on your clothes?" Heng Mei mercilessly exposed An Xiaosui's lies, walked to An Xiaosui's side, and held up her ink-stained corner of her clothes with one hand.

The evidence was overwhelming, so An Xiaosui couldn't tolerate any more sophistry.She didn't feel the panic after being exposed a lie, instead she straightened her back and spoke slowly.

"Yes, I just came out of the academy next door."

Heng Mei was momentarily stunned by An Xiaosui's magnanimous demeanor, and Fu looked her up and down for a while, "You don't have to take the imperial examination like those scholars, and go to the academy to steal some teachers."

"Life on the mountain is too boring, I want to write a book." An Xiaosui pulled back the corner of her clothes, and looked at Heng Mei generously, as if you don't agree, I will not give up.

"...Then you go and write. It's not like you don't have pens, inks, papers and inkstones." Heng Mei couldn't help panicking when An Xiaosui's stubborn little eyes caught her eye.

"..." An Xiaosui almost choked on her breath, she really wanted to write, but in ancient times, all the writing tools used were brushes, rice paper and the like, and she, like modern people, has long since stopped touching.

Although An Xiaosui has learned a little calligraphy before, but that calligraphy is unrefined.What I forcefully write out is nothing more than a pile of doggy words, which is nothing but a joke.

What's more, she wrote all simplified characters. In ancient times, people would think that her strokes were incomplete and she was illiterate.

Living in the shadow of the villain boss is already so difficult, and now she can't even write a novel. This situation really makes her feel very melancholy.

"Could it be that you don't know how to read?" Seeing that An Xiaosui was speechless in embarrassment, Heng Mei asked what she had guessed from the bottom of her heart.

"...Yes." An Xiaosui said with her old face flushed, rubbing the corners of her clothes with embarrassing hands, and said dejectedly.

"Then let me teach you how to read and write, so that you don't have to go to the next door every day to steal a teacher."

"No!" As soon as Heng Mei finished speaking, An Xiaosui retorted subconsciously.

"Why isn't it more convenient for me to teach you? And I know more than those old scholars in the academy." Heng Mei suggested unwillingly, but she couldn't figure it out. An Xiaosui let her I don't need a living encyclopedia that I know about astronomy and geography, but I have to go to the next door to be the thief who stole my teacher.

No, she must give up An Xiaosui's idea of ​​stealing a teacher. If one day she meets someone of her own kind and let people know that her people can't teach well by herself, she has to go to steal a teacher or something. It's really embarrassing for her fox family face.

"If you can't, just tell me a reason why you can't." Heng Mei crossed her arms, raised her brows, and confronted An Xiaosui provocatively.

"...No, no, no, there are so many reasons." After An Xiaosui finished speaking, she hurriedly wanted to escape, she just didn't want to be alone with Heng Mei, every time she met Heng Mei's enchanting face, She will always be obsessed with it unconsciously.

She, An Xiaosui, is straight, straight, how could she be tempted just because Heng Mei looks too evil, after all, Heng Mei is just like her, a genuine woman!

However, the picture of Han Jing with her senior sister is really beautiful.No, no, no, Chi Ling is her own daughter, and that guy Han Jing actually tricked her daughter away!

An Xiaosui is in such entanglement every day that she feels embarrassed every time she sees Shang Hengmei.

"I'm running away in a hurry, I haven't finished my sentence yet!" Heng Mei curled her lips disdainfully at An Xiaosui's fleeing back, but turned around slightly, and a fluffy snow-white tail came out.

And at a speed visible to the naked eye, he went straight towards An Xiaosui who was running in front, and rolled An Xiaosui back in a short while.

"Ah..." An Xiaosui yelled all the way in horror, and now she was wrapped up like a rice dumpling and fell into Heng Mei's arms.

"Are you so afraid of my family?" Heng Mei lowered her head and approached An Xiaosui's face, and said pitifully.

"... Gudong." An Xiaosui swallowed with great difficulty as she looked at the monstrous face so close.

"Forget it, look at your timid appearance, it's not interesting at all to tease you." Heng Mei let go of her tail in disgust, and supported An Xiaosui with one hand so that she could stand up straight.

An Xiaosui finally regained her heartbeat, and closed her slightly messy front, when she heard Heng Mei beside her say, "Starting tomorrow, you can officially start studying at the academy."

"Eh"

"Go to bed early tonight, don't be late on the first day of school."

"……Um!"

Although she doesn't know what method Heng Mei will use to get herself into the academy, An Xiaosui still believes that Heng Mei will find a way to solve it, because Heng Mei is such a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and likes to say things that are not in the heart.

The dawn light rose from the horizon, and the mountains and forests that had been quiet all night gradually became lively.

The chirping of birds can be heard everywhere, and the mountains and forests are mixed with dewy moisture.

Han Jing hugged the person in her arms tightly, and let Chi Ling lie in her arms to avoid contact with the moisture in the early morning soil as much as possible.

Covering Chi Ling's smooth forehead with her palm, she roughly felt the temperature between her foreheads, but Han Jing leaned over worriedly, and pressed her forehead against Chi Ling's.

The fever had subsided, Han Jing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and stared at Chi Ling's thin face again, the guilty look in his eyes grew stronger.

Cultivators have always been fearless of all kinds of diseases, big and small, but ever since Han Jing and Chi Ling had two spring breezes, Chi Ling's cultivation base has been stagnant, even retreating instead of advancing, and her body is even more fragile. Mortals generally suffer from colds and fevers due to changes in the weather.

Looking back at Han Jing herself, the biggest obstacle on the road to comprehension has been resolved. In addition, she also obtained part of Chi Ling's cultivation base for nothing.

The two of them are hiding on Suyu Mountain. Fengyu Mountain, as the name suggests, is Fengyu Mountain in Fengyu. When you see Fengyu Mountain, you will know that you have entered Fengyu Country.

That's right, the hidden master that Han Jing was looking for at all costs was living in seclusion somewhere on Fengyu Mountain.

Even if the current Chi Ling hadn't had a relationship with the male lead, or hadn't conceived the child that the hermit master liked, Han Jing would definitely do her best to make herself able to protect Chi Ling.

"Jing." Chi Ling opened her heavy eyelids with a sigh, and called out in relief.

"Well, Ling'er, is there any discomfort in your body?" Han Jing gently smoothed Chi Ling's hair on her temples, leaned close to Chi Ling's cheek, and kissed her on the lips.

"No." Chi Ling lowered her eyes shyly, avoiding the deep feeling in Han Jing's eyes, and whispered as thin as a gnat.

"Do you have the strength to get up?" Han Jing saw Chi Ling's shyness, and helped her body half-sit on the ground.

"En." Chi Ling nodded, lightly pressed her palm on Han Jing's not-so-broad shoulders, and stood up slowly.

Seeing that Chi Ling was fine, Han Jing stood up and patted the dirt on his clothes.

"You can't get it off by patting like this." Chi Ling took Han Jing's hand that was patted on the clothes indiscriminately, squeezed a clean water knife with the backhand, and kept rinsing the spot on the spot.

"Okay." The mud spots on the clothes disappeared, Chi Ling turned over the palm of Han Jing's clothes, and the water stains disappeared without a trace.

"Ling'er, you're really amazing!" Han Jing glanced down, and with the brand new clothes on her body, she happily pulled Chi Ling in front of her, and then kissed her on the forehead.

"It's actually...not a big deal." Chi Ling's cheeks turned red from Han Jing's intimate gesture, and she was too ashamed to raise her head to look at him.

"Where did these two little dolls come from, they dare to flirt with each other in this gentleman's territory?"

Han Jing and Chi Ling were startled by the sudden female voice and looked around, only to see a chic and unrestrained female Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes walking out of the layers of mist.

"..." So, is this reclusive master actually a female Taoist priest?