Master fake high cold

Li Jubai looked at the homework he took from other masters, his handwriting was ordinary, with no strokes at all, it can be seen that he has no experience in calligraphy.

But the other two are very subtle. The first one is the clean and powerful Zanhua Xiaokai. It can be seen that he has worked hard on calligraphy.

The other one was written by Mu Langang last night. It is slightly different from the first one. The writing part is too hard, which seems a bit deliberate.

So it's not that the handwriting was slightly changed after the hand was injured, but the handwriting was greatly changed before the injury, and it didn't seem to be done by one person at all.

Li Jubai frowned, looking at the papers full of words on the table, which explained why Mu Lan was very good at asking questions, but she didn't hesitate to hurt her own hand to avoid her homework.

Because there is too much difference between the handwriting before and after, it is like a different person!

At this time, she finally realized one thing she had overlooked, that is, Mu Lan's Ce Wen was obviously very prominent. As the wife who taught Ce Wen, why had she never noticed it before.

Is it clumsiness or other reasons?How to explain that the handwriting is similar to two people?What is this man hiding?

After that, there was nothing unusual in Mu Lan's daily life, so Li Jubai temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

However, it is worth mentioning that the Shao family did not hesitate to donate all their wealth to atone for their sins, and went around in many ways, and even saved the reputation of the Shaowang family as a scholar. It was only after this incident that the Shao family, which was once prosperous in Zhuxian County, fell like this. , Now it is considered a small family at most.

And the Shaowang people did not appear in the county school anymore, it is said that they went to other places to study.

The winter of Baiyue 258 is coming to an end soon, and Li Jubai and Mu Lan left Zhu County in the twelfth lunar month. Next March, the mansion examination will be around the corner. This is the right time to go to Fucheng in advance. home rush.

They can find a relatively quiet courtyard not far from the examination room to live in, and then prepare to take the government examination directly after three months.

Father Li sent them all the way to the gate of the city, thinking that since his daughter had already passed the exam, it would be better to stay for the New Year, but seeing the unusually firm eyes of the young couple, he felt sore and could only do so.

Li Jubai didn't stay in the mansion for the new year not only because she had to accompany Mu Lan to prepare for the exam, but most importantly, as the teacher of the county school, she also had to be responsible for her students.

This time, there are seven people who participated in the prefectural examination at the county school, including Mu Lan. The other wives are all married.

The wind on the road was very strong, and the curtains of the carriage were blown up time and time again, making people's bones shrink.

Mu Lan looked at Li Jubai who was sitting upright without changing his expression, and couldn't help asking: "Master, are you cold?"

As if he had just recovered from contemplation, Li Jubai paused before saying: "It's okay."

Shang Ke means it can be tolerated, Mu Lan hugged her arms tightly, when did she suffer like this, when it was winter in the Shangshu Mansion, there was a stove in the house, there was Tang Pozi when going out, even the carriage was arranged very warmly.

This time, she knew what winter in the north was. Although she was wearing two cotton coats, she felt as if she hadn't worn them, and there wasn't even a trace of warmth in her bones.

"Master, I feel like I'm going to freeze to death." Mu Lan held the package in her arms, her face pale and bloodless.

Li Jubai seemed to have read her mind, and comforted her: "I still have a cotton coat here, you can wear another one."

Both of them put on an extra cotton padded jacket, and their legs were covered with quilts. They were so bloated that they couldn't fit other clothes, so they could only wear them on their bodies.

Mu Lan was taken aback, she didn't mean that, she bit her lips: "Master, don't you think it would be better for us to lie down and cover the quilt from head to toe, and then spread the cotton clothes on the quilt? It will warm up soon."

There was a sudden silence in the car.

"That's fine." Li Jubai looked at Mu Lan's pale face from the cold, and finally her heart softened. After she finished speaking calmly, she began to pull the quilt, and then unbuttoned the cotton coat on her body.

Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief, finally she didn't have to hold on so hard.

She also quickly took off the two cotton coats on her body, then got into the quilt, and moved sideways towards Li Jubai: "Master, let's hug, it will warm you up quickly."

Hug together?

The two of them are almost close to each other now, and hugging each other is too close, and the student's mind seems to be more and more obvious.

Li Jubai was still thinking about how to answer, so his body froze and his thoughts paused.

It turned out that Mu Lan saw that she didn't speak, so she took it as a default, and stretched out her hand to hug her tightly. She also found Li Jubai's hand, and gently held it together, hiss, it's so cold, it feels colder than her hand, Master Also very frost resistant.

Li Jubai trembled unnaturally, and a feeling of embarrassment rose in his heart: "This is inappropriate."

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? How about we change our posture?" Mu Lan was puzzled, but her arms tightened a little. It was really too cold, and it was rare to feel the heat, so she didn't let go.

After asking three times in a row, Li Jubai couldn't help but frown, she tilted her head and took a deep look at Mu Lan: "You and I don't have any feelings for each other, it's a bit out of bounds."

Although this student is secretly obsessed with her, she has no intentions. If she doesn't refuse, it will only give people the illusion. It's better to say it clearly now than to be sad later.

Mu Lan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly: "My master is thinking too much, we are not different between men and women, hugging each other for warmth has nothing to do with friendship, besides, there are only you and me here, if you don't say I don't Say who knows."

She blinked her eyes, but there was still a hint of amused expression in her eyes, this Mrs. Li is too polite, what is the violation of the rules when two women hug each other?How come she has never heard of such a rule.

Hearing the smile in her tone, Li Jubai couldn't help being annoyed again, what do you mean it's just you and me, if you don't say it, no one will know?

What's the difference between that and giving and receiving privately?

She pursed her lips, and still said calmly: "It's not suitable for such intimacy."

"Where is it wrong?" Mu Lan calmly asked.

"No name no------"

Li Jubai was dumbfounded, the word 'fen' stopped between his teeth and he didn't say it. They had already received the marriage certificate, and they were married in name, so they were anonymous.

Li Jubai sighed softly from the bottom of her heart and closed her eyes, letting the people around her hug her, the heat gradually filled her whole body, much, much warmer than before.

Mu Lan didn't know what the person in front of her was struggling with until now, and she kindly persuaded her: "Master, don't feel embarrassed, you and I have even received the marriage certificate, let alone worry about whether it is in compliance with the rules, and besides, I won't take advantage of it." You are cheap, we are both girls, no one is at a loss, right, if it doesn't work, you can hug me."

Li Jubai was ashamed and angry when she heard this, she simply turned her back without saying a word, and then she regretted it, the person behind her got closer and pressed her back against Mu Lan's embrace, and the two became more intimate.

She closed her eyes, then opened them and said lightly, "I'm not cold anymore."

Mu Lan was silent, she didn't understand why Mrs. Li was so awkward, what happened to the two women hugging each other, and she didn't eat people.

"I'm cold." She hugged the person in her arms tightly unmoved, and leaned forward and leaned back and forth maliciously. It was rare to warm up. Whoever let go is a fool.

Li Jubai trembled uncontrollably, she bit her lip, now she doubted her own judgment.

The person behind him is not secretly in love with him, but he is obviously a brazen disciple, not reserved at all.

Li Jubai's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and finally he felt drowsy in the bumping of the carriage, his body became warmer, and his drowsiness became more and more intense.

The cold wind came in from the car window, Mu Lan shrank her head, moved her other arm which was uncomfortable and whispered: "Master?"

No response, probably fell asleep.

She withdrew her hand and turned her back, feeling the coolness on the back of her neck.

Mu Lan turned around dejectedly, and gently supported Li Jubai to lie down.

The sleeping person frowned slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad.

Mu Lan looked at Li Jubai's sleeping face, the usually cold person looked weak and well-behaved.

She stretched out her hand to smooth the frown, but then retracted it angrily, which seemed to be a little over the line.

Mu Lan shook her head and tucked in the quilt, the arms of the two were close together, the cold wind died down when it hit their faces, the coldness no longer invaded, and the people in the carriage fell asleep one after another.