How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng never went to see Zhu Zhi again, as if it wasn't him who was so nice to people before.

During these days, he stayed in the palace and refused to go out except for going to court. The main reason was that he was afraid of encountering those friends who mentioned Zhu Zhi. Those guys didn't think it was a big deal. Encourage him to court Zhu Zhi.

Those people were all descendants of aristocratic families, and many people headed by Su Yu used a contemptuous attitude when they mentioned Zhu Zhi. Master Zhu, who was obviously from a poor family, was not regarded by them in their eyes.

It's just that these Yu Deng don't know it.

The happiest thing for Yu Deng to stay at home is Xie Ling. Xie Ling never mentioned Yu Deng's confession to Zhu Zhi, as if he knew nothing about it.

It's just that when they have time to get along with Yu Deng on weekdays, the two become closer. In fact, most of the time Yu Deng doesn't want to be in the same room with his elder brother. Xie Ling always asks him about his studies, and getting along with him is too stressful up.

However, Xie Ling was really kind to him, delivering delicious and fun things to his room like running water, and even serving him personally, and sending him well-chosen clothes and accessories every now and then.

It's just that the colors of the clothes always look a bit bright, and the colors are only loved by women.

Those items, the jade hairpin and jade crown on his head are even more beautiful and dreamy. Xie Ling once coaxed Yu Deng to put it on, and Yu Deng looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly thought that he was a young girl at the right age.

Yu Deng didn't notice his elder brother's expression at the time, if he saw it, he would definitely find it weird. Xie Ling's face was flushed, her breathing was short of breath, and she looked at him with suppressed admiration in his eyes, as if because of Yu Deng wearing this suit. The more flamboyantly dressed, the more unable to control those dangerous and taboo thoughts.

Xie Ling didn't rest at home for long, then went back to the barracks due to the border war, Yu Deng was not accompanied by anyone, and she was annoyed when she saw that wooden master, and after much deliberation, she planned to sneak out to drink and have fun.

It's just that his way out of the mansion must pass through his wooden master's yard, and Yu Deng resists him in his heart, even a little afraid.

Hengyu is different from his father and elder brother, who occasionally turns a blind eye to him, Hengyu is so rigid and stubborn that he will be arrested if he doesn't practice sword for a day.

Practicing sword is even more painful. If the posture is wrong, one hour will be fined, if the strength is not correct, one hour will be fined, and if the movement is wrong, one hour will be fined. Sometimes at the end of the day, he just practice sword with this person.

So much so that Yu Deng now feels terrified when he sees that immortal Yushu-like face.

It's true that the more beautiful she looks, the more ruthless her heart is.

However, his swordsmanship has indeed become more and more exquisite, from the beginning when he couldn't pass one move in Heng Yu's hands, now he can barely catch two moves.

It sounds miserable, but only the person involved knows how many different styles Heng Yu's move has and how powerful it is.

Yu Deng also sometimes finds it strange that he was obviously brought up pampered since he was a child, and has never learned martial arts internal strength, so how could he be able to catch Heng Yu's two moves, although it was very reluctant.

Some fragmentary pictures flashed through his mind, and he wanted to capture them, but found a blank.

Yu Deng only felt that something was wrong with him recently, and sometimes he even felt that the palace was very strange, and his father was also very strange, as if only he, his brother and that master were real people in the whole palace.

Yu Deng patted his head, feeling that he was so bored that he started to think wildly, which made him more determined to leave the house.

Yu Deng took a group of servants to cover him. In order to slip away, he deliberately wore clothes that were the same color as those servants today, and this time he was meeting with those friends at an unknown restaurant. He didn't believe it. This way Hengyu can still find him.

Even if it is to search through the capital, it may take several days.

A large number of people can indeed confuse the view, but Yu Deng forgot that if the master didn't summon so many servants in the palace, they wouldn't gather so many servants together, and even the housekeeper wouldn't let it happen.

So when Yu Deng and his group passed by Hengyu's courtyard, they heard his careless master say coldly: "Young Master."

Yu Deng cursed dead wood in his heart, and then turned his head to look over in resignation.

There's no way, if he pretends that he can't hear, he will definitely be followed by this guy, and then he will complain to his father and elder brother.

Maybe he will be ridiculed by those aristocratic families that he is such an adult who is afraid of his master. He Yu Deng, the little overlord who dominates a street in Shangjing, will not be ashamed and ashamed by then!

There is a pear tree in Hengyu's courtyard. At this moment, he is wearing a slightly tighter white corset sword suit, with a long sword behind his back, looking like a fairy with a refreshing jade tree.

Many young men around were stunned.

Yu Deng has long been immune to this, pouted and said: "Pretending."

As soon as he finished his mouth addiction, he saw the master in white clothes who was dressed in pear fragrance walking towards him with ice-like complexion, his eyes were like an abyss, and he had an inexplicable sense of nothingness looking down on all living beings.

Yu Deng took a step back subconsciously, and then straightened his back as if he couldn't save face.

He, he is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of wood!

Heng Yu walked in front of a group of people, every step of the way felt like an extraterrestrial master, those servants were inexplicably guilty, some even blushed, and couldn't bear to take their eyes off that beautiful face.

Hengyu's eyes swept slightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to Yu Deng: "Young Master, this is this?"

Yu Deng cursed secretly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, isn't it because you only teach the disciples to be idle and boring? So today the disciples brought these young men to invite the master together."

"Master shouldn't refuse such a small request from disciple?"

The young man said with crooked eyebrows, his eyes stained with splashed ink, dotted with stars, cunning and innocent, making it impossible to refuse any of his requests.

Heng Yu's silver-gray eyes stared at him with a calm expression, as if seeing through everything.Yu Deng didn't know why he panicked in his heart, he looked away and didn't dare to look at Hengyu.

After a while, Heng Yu looked away and nodded in response. When Yu Deng raised his head, he saw only a piece of fluttering clothes. The man's back was like a sword ready to strike, tall and powerful, tall and thin and well-proportioned. , thin waist and long legs.

A wooden beauty is also a beauty.

Although Yu Deng considered himself an LSP, he was able to restrain himself at critical moments. He twisted the staring baby and darling around him, and signaled them to bring people into the Hengyu courtyard to follow plan two.

The baby and the sweetheart made a clear gesture.

So a group of people marched into Hengyu's small courtyard.

Yu Deng glanced at Heng Yu complacently, planning to see how he slapped him in the face when Heng Yu taught them to practice martial arts together.

Don't you know how to catch him?Isn't it strict and serious, and can't see a trace of flaws?He insisted on going against him.

He may not be able to deal with this terribly stubborn guy alone, but with such a large group of people, he doesn't believe that Heng Yu can have so much energy to manage each one of them.

At that time, the east will make trouble, and the west will make trouble, and see if he is annoying.

This Hengyu was also ignorant before, thinking he could control the little overlord in Beijing?It's all because he let him!

However, such thoughts didn't last long before Yu Deng was slapped in the face.

Heng Yu could indeed restrain him, and he didn't even need to do much at all.

He first taught everyone a basic sword-drawing action, and no matter how lax they were, he only told Yu Deng: "The people were brought by the young master, and the young master will be responsible for them. Lord Hou should be punished."

"You don't need to be punished too heavily. You only need to run laps with a load on your shoulders. Every person who makes a mistake will get an extra lap."

Yu Deng: "?"

I fucking asked the question mark directly.

Can Yu Deng bear such a powerful force?He can bear it, after all he can't beat him, he is still his teacher in name, if this guy sues later, he might be scolded by his father and thrown back to continue running around.

Yu Deng's heart was ashamed, thinking how stupid he was, really, he only thought about bullying others, but never thought about whether this person would bite back.

Hengyu looked at the young man's vivid expression, his pale petal-colored lips were slightly hooked, and the silver-grey eyes showed a few traces of red dust and fireworks, like a mood revealed unconsciously, like a flash in the pan, and soon withered and disappeared.

He came alone, not remembering his past and future, and he was in the world but dissociated from the world. Only when he heard Yu Deng's name did he have a real sense of unity from chaos.

The more the young man disliked him, the more he wanted to get closer, he had to break through the enigma in front of him.

Yu Deng never knew that those boys could be so stupid that they couldn't remember a movement several times, and no matter how they were taught, they looked like lumps of elm.

In the end, Yu Deng finished the lap while shaking his legs and crying.

It was getting dark, and Heng Yu looked at the boy's limp look with indifferent eyes, and sweat clinged provocatively to the black hair on the boy's forehead.

Yu Deng was panting tiredly, his face was as red as a rose, and he couldn't say a word.Hengyu squatted down, her heart moved slightly, and her fingers involuntarily parted the hair that covered the boy's forehead.

Hengyu's movements were light, and he took the boy into his arms, and Leng Hui's expressionless eyes changed a bit.

Yu Deng could only nestle in the wood's arms obediently, his face buried in the clothes on the man's chest, and the roots of his ears were red and smoking.

The blush in Heng Yu's eyes and the cheeks of the beautiful woman in his arms spread more and more, and he said lightly: "Young Master, don't hold your breath, it won't help your body."

Yu Dengqi's internal injury.

At this point, when he saw Hengyu again, he was like a grandson, and he didn't dare to mess around anymore.

Yu Deng spent another drowsy early morning, during which neither the emperor's scolding nor the quarrels and arguments of various officials affected him to doze off in the back row.

But it was still uncomfortable to doze off standing up, Yu Deng thought that if he asked his father and the emperor to take his official position away as soon as possible, he couldn't sleep well all day long.

But he was also afraid that his father would chase him with bamboo shreds and beat him. No one would stop him when Xie Ling was not at home.

As soon as he turned, Yu Deng immediately became energetic and ready to flee.

Unexpectedly, the gentle and refined Zhu Zhi in the past suddenly paid attention to him when he didn't pay much attention to him for a few days.

Talking to him now, his gentle demeanor is particularly extraordinary, he doesn't seem to be from a poor family, but rather like a gentry lintel cultivated according to the specifications of a nobleman of an aristocratic family, shining brightly.

"Master Yu stay here."

Yu Deng paused, cleared up his stupid mood, raised his head and smiled enthusiastically: "I wish you, sir, what's the matter? If there is nothing, I will..."

The gentle man in the blue official robe has a lonely expression on his eyebrows and eyes, handsome but seems to have a hint of tenderness: "Master Yu seems to be very displeased with me recently, and I have been rejected when I come to visit and give gifts. , are you really throwing away the affection between the two of us completely?"

Yu Deng suddenly felt guilty, and it was his fault. A few days ago, he insisted on being a man and licking dogs like a bewitched man. Now people seem to be interested in him, but now he has no feelings for him at all!

Zhu Zhi saw that the boy was hesitating and blushing, and he looked as lovely as before.It's just that the burning love in those beautiful eyes has completely dissipated, and now only embarrassment and discomfort remain.

The pearl is still dazzling, but it no longer belongs to him alone.

The man in the blue official robe lowered his slender eyelashes, his face was still gentle and warm, but some dark thoughts arose in his heart, like shadows growing in a damp and dark corner.

If the young man could only slump his body like in Xunfang Tower, look at him with blushing eyes, and call him 'Zhizhi' coquettishly.