Should marry a concubine heart illuminating the moon

No one can blame Shen Yuxin for taking the wrong picture.If you look closely, it's like a shrew at a vegetable stall swearing at the street. After a happy quarrel, you have to let it go in the end.After all, Cai Xun is Mo Hao's master, and he can't let go of his figure and the rogue Shen Yu who is his disciple and grandson.

But it was true that he deliberately asked Shen Yuxin to send the painting, so out of face, the old man shook the jug that was left with fruit and poured a glass of wine for the still angry apprentice, and said with a smile: "Being a teacher is also for your own good." , Let you go to Luanqi Palace to learn about the roots of wisdom, so that I will officially teach you the Tao as a teacher from now on, how about it?" Shen Yu munched on the pork ribs, rolled her eyes, and the old man pretended not to see it, and then said, "Since Princess Hui admires your paintings, and today is not a waste of time, but I have given my teacher a lot of embarrassment, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Shen Yuxin didn't dare to mention the matter of Yuhuayuan, otherwise, no matter how rare Mr. Cai was, he might have to clean her up.But today, during this one-day trip to Luanqi Palace, he swam out of nowhere and escaped, and Xiaojia Biyu got anxious.That slap was really hard, and now Shen Yuxin's palm is still slightly red.The more she thought about it, the more angry Shen Yuxin ate the last bite of pork ribs. The lion opened his mouth and said: "West lake vinegar fish, jade lion head, black chicken and ginseng soup, lotus chicken, gourd and eight treasure duck, let's have a portion of the same!"

Cai Xun was expressionless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his sparse goatee trembled.Shen Yuxin sneered, "Hmph, there are no Taoists yet, and everyone Mo Hao."

Wu Xun Taoist is worthy of everyone's demeanor, calmly raised his head and drank a glass of wine, his face became watery and said: "Don't worry, my teacher, I will never let you send paintings again in the future."

The masters and apprentices, each with their own ghosts, chatted happily with wine and had a good time.

There was a heavy snowfall the next day, which was heavier than the day when Shen Yuxin fell into the lake.In the first night, the little servant boy brought the charcoal basin, and Shen Yuxin was holding the book Cai Xun carefully selected for her "Zhumo Hundred Schools" and looked at the burning charcoal sparks, dazed.

There are 36 wing rooms in the backyard, each of which is larger than Song Mingyue's shabby tile-roofed house, only thirteen steps wide.Washing table, bookcase, wardrobe, coffee table, high chair, desk, everything you expect.The window lattices are sealed with thick linen paper, which is airtight.Unlike Song Mingyue's incomplete sliding window less than a foot long, Xia Piaoyu winter leaks snow.The view outside the window is no longer a small courtyard surrounded by four corners, but a vast expanse of flowers and greenery, with a small rockery pool nearby and cloudy mountains in the distance.But there was no such a thin figure busy in the courtyard anymore, Shen Yu sighed softly, and kicked the charcoal basin farther under her feet.

This night, the house was as warm as spring, but Shen Yuxin didn't sleep well.Without her to warm the bed, would Song Mingyue still sleep soundly?

Shen Yuxin was sleepy and staring, when she suddenly heard a harsh hissing sound from outside the door, it was like a thousand-year-old corpse revived from a dying illness, but it was a pity that she was a mortal after all, she shivered as soon as she sat up, and fell down. Back to the warm bed.The ear-piercing sound outside the door was still ringing, Shen Yuxin finally couldn't bear it anymore, put on a thick padded coat and rolled out of bed, muttering: "Song Mingyue, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Just after putting on the boots, Shen Yu was stunned, she looked up and looked around, this is not what the palace people do.After another half hour, she stood up slumpedly and walked out of the house.

Opening the door, a gust of bone-piercing cold wind poured into the sleeves. Shen Yu slammed the door shut, fastened the clothesline and opened the door again. She shrank her neck, put her hands into her cuffs, and exhaled a puff of white mist.She first raised her head to say hello to the little servants who were cleaning the courtyard, then looked down at the snow under her feet that almost covered her calves.

so much snow?Xiaojiabiyu didn't freeze to death last night, did she?

Shen Yuxin looked at the gloomy sky, shook her head, and planned to turn back to the house.The little servant boy with a shovel in his hand touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and grinned at Shen Yuxin: "Mr. Shen, everyone Cai called you for breakfast."

Shen Yuxin glanced lazily at the culprit of the harsh sound, yawned and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's been a moment."

Shen Yuxin counted with her fingers for a while, then shook her hands and said: "Don't eat!" She turned and went back to the room, and said, "Be quiet, don't disturb Mr. Ben's dream!"

With a bang, the door closed again.

The little servant boy touched the tip of his nose, and suddenly seemed to have won a treasure, he waved to the rest of his partners, and pointed at the door of Shen Yuxin's room.After a while, the servant boys burst into laughter.Most of them were guessing if Mr. Shen went to Luanqi Palace yesterday, whether he would be tossed hard by Princess Hui.

Unaware that Shen Yuxin, who was dubbed "the hero who can walk out of Luanqi Palace" by the servants, straightened and fell on the bed. After being bored for a while, she immediately turned over, pulled her chest tightly and sighed melancholy: "The little buns are about to turn into little steamed buns, hey——"

At lunch time, the little servant boy knocked on the door again, and Shen Yu poked her head out of the quilt in a daze, and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Master Cai has prepared gourd and eight-treasure duck, waiting for you to eat." The little servant boy's final voice dragged for a while, revealing incomparable envy.

"Come right away!" Shen Yuxin suddenly woke up, she tidied up her clothes perfunctorily and went out.

The 36 wing rooms have the best view in the middle, and the feng shui treasure land transparent to the north and south is naturally owned by everyone in Cai.The fifth room next door to the left lived in the Meng family, the seventh room next to the right lived in the Yan family, and the fifth room to the right was Shen Yuxin's house.As for why the three of you all live in the palace, you have to ask the three old men why they haven't married yet.

When she was still doing chores, she once asked Cai Xun angrily when her trembling hands were wiping tables and chairs, but Cai Xun ignored her, so she joked: "Could it be that the woman delayed your writing speed? "Then he was chased and beaten from the main hall to the backyard by the old Mr. Cai with old arms and legs.

The Qingmo Academy is so magnificent, so Cai's house is naturally quite exquisite. The two wing rooms are very spacious and bright. From the bed to the tables, chairs and window lattices, they are all made of valuable mahogany.The wolf hairs and wool hairs placed on the desk look like a series of breathtaking peerless soldiers from thick to thin.

Shen Yu didn't take it seriously, and when she entered the door, she glanced at the brightly colored gourd and eight-treasure duck on the table, and then looked around at the three Mohao masters sitting around the table, her lips pursed.

Yu Mengren snorted coldly: "I think Lao Cai is willing to spend so much money, so it's because of this kid."

Yan Mengqing, who was always pleasing to the eye, smoothed things over, "Hehe, it's been a while since we had a drink together. Last time I remembered it was Lao Cai's work."

Cai Xun didn't respond, and took a sip from his wine glass.Shen Yuxin couldn't see Lao Cai's appearance of being indifferent to the world, so she gave up before, but now she is her master, isn't she?Adhering to the principle that others will not offend me, I will not offend others, and retorted: "Master hosted a banquet, and this disciple will keep it in mind. At any rate, my master and the two of you here are friends and colleagues. Master Yan even gave me a wolf pen, but some people did not. If you don't pull it out, you can see the size of its belly."

Cai Xun remained silent, and took another sip of wine expressionlessly.

It was the first time for everyone in Meng to be pointed at their noses and scolded insinutively.He looked gloomyly at Shen Yuxin, who had taken the courage of his ambition, and smiled instead of anger: "This old man gave you the Qinglong inkstone bestowed by His Majesty, do you dare?"

Shen Yu's mouth was full of gourds and ducks, and before she had time to respond, Yan Mengqing hurriedly stopped her: "Lao Meng can't do this, that Qinglong inkstone..."

Shen Yuxin just raised a hand when she found time, and Cai Xun, who had been sitting up and watching, glared at him.Shen Yuxin shrank her neck, wiped the oil on her mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm full, the three of you continue, continue." After finishing speaking, she slipped away.

Shen Yuxin trotted all the way to the side door of Qingmo Academy. Fortunately, for the convenience of clearing the snow today, the normally locked side door was wide open.Shen Yuxin looked around, then tiptoed towards the next door to the Confucius Courtyard.Song Mingjue, who had been waiting under the back door for a long time, stamped his feet and breathed into his hands.

"Am I late?" Shen Yuxin approached and asked.

Song Mingjue rubbed his cheeks that were sore from the cold, and smiled, "My sister hasn't come yet, but if you come later, my body will be in a bad shape."

Shen Yu generously wrapped his arms around his shoulders to shield him from the wind and cold, and said softly: "Go, go into the room and talk."

Although the gesture is too intimate, it is not a big problem for Shen Yuxin who is now a man.Song Mingjue was stunned for a moment, only feeling a warm feeling rushing towards his face, he didn't pay much attention to it, and led Shen Yuxin to the utility room by a small path.

Song Mingjue didn't follow into the room, but stood at the door and said, "Wait, I hid a small quilt in the middle of the cabinet, my sister should be coming soon, I'll go to the front yard to have a look."

Seeing Song Mingjue turned around to leave, Shen Yuxin hurriedly yelled: "Hey, wait a minute, let me ask you, how did your sister look when she went back yesterday?"

Song Mingjue frowned and thought for a while, then said worriedly: "The injury on his face is fine, and his expression is the same as usual, nothing else can be seen." Before Shen Yuxin had time to feel relieved, Song Mingjue added, "But I My sister has always been like this, no matter how much wronged she has suffered, she seldom reveals it in front of others, so you better be careful."

Shen Yu's mind was in a daze, and there was only one thought left, which was over...

When Song Mingyue came, her shoes were covered with snow, and there were watermarks on her wet feet.The Wuzhishan on the face also disappeared a lot, only the reddish one can be seen blending with the crimson from the cold wind blowing on the cheekbones.

Song Mingyue didn't panic when she saw the people standing foolishly in the house, and she guessed it when Ming Jue said that someone was waiting for her in the utility room in the backyard.Seeing her brother's good intentions, she did not turn around immediately and left, which was generous, but this man looked at her stupidly for a long time without making a sound, and his excellent temperament was completely wiped out.

"If you have something to say, let it go. It's a good day today. I'll hurry back to wash the bedding." Song Mingyue opened her eyes and said nonsense, obviously still angry.

"You..." Shen Yu stretched out a thin green finger tremblingly, pointed at her cheek, and asked cautiously, "Does it still hurt there?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Xiaojia Biyu roared fiercely.

Hard talk!Shen Yu pursed her lips, and said bravely: "I have a good pill from Shangyao Bureau, so I'll get it for you."

"You still don't think the limelight is big enough, do you? Can't you wish to be seen by others?" Isn't it just that the anger is still there, and the feelings have been accumulated all night, just waiting for this moment?