I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

Yasukuni is the largest country in the world. Li Xuannian's mother is the princess of Jingguo, and his father is the head of Qianhe Prefecture. Backed by these two mountains that symbolize power and ability, how could Li Xuannian not find a heart of stone?

Knowing that this person likes to steal things from Chanrong to others, Ruoqing originally thought that according to Chanrong's temperament, Chanrong would give up this stone heart, but unexpectedly, Chanrong, who was grinding the stone, frowned afterwards, and said decisively: "No."

Not only did he not give it, but he held Shi Xin and pulled down the sleeves expressionlessly, not giving Li Xuannian and the others a chance to look at them, and only said: "I am useful for this."

Li Xuannian seemed to have guessed that Chanrong would reject him a long time ago, he was neither surprised nor angry, he just smiled, his strange behavior made it hard to understand why he spoke.

Ruoqing didn't expect things to develop like this, he wanted to laugh a little, but remembering that Li Xuannian was outside the car, he didn't laugh out loud, instead he squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then coughed lightly on purpose.

"Uncle." He raised the curtain, "Is Yan Chen still awake?"

He got out of the car, greeted Li Xuannian and Bai Yuyuan, and then came to Fu Yanchen's side, looked at his friend who was still asleep, and sat down with "heavy mind".

"Does Uncle Master have something important to do?" Thinking in his heart that these two uninvited guests must go with Chanrong, Ruoqing looked at Chanrong with a disappointed expression, "It's a pity, it's rare to come out with Uncle Master, I didn't expect Uncle Shi is going to be busy so soon... But business is important, if Uncle Shi is inconvenient, don't take me with you, it's troublesome."

He said this on purpose, knowing in his heart that borrowing a magic weapon is not a big deal, and Chanrong will not keep him, and once he said that he was afraid of causing trouble for Chanrong, Chanrong would only consider that he had just been abandoned by his master, what to say will take him.

Sure enough, Chanrong frowned lightly, "It's nothing, and it's not an important matter, so it's not troublesome."

The desired first step is completed.

Ruoqing smiled shyly, and then said, "Then I'll go back and tidy up."

While talking, he glanced at Li Xuannian and Bai Yuyuan who were facing him, and thoughtfully suggested: "Master, I tossed and tossed too much yesterday, and my useless body won't be able to relax for a while, I'm afraid I'll be too tired to sit still I laughed, but I still didn’t go with the uncle. The uncle went with Bai and the others. I asked Fu Yanchen to take me to follow slowly. rest."

He euphemistically pointed out that he was very tired and would sleep in the carriage later, worried that he would not be able to sleep with outsiders, so he had to separate from Chanrong.Then he deliberately said: "Uncle Master, don't worry about me. Things like last night don't happen very often. Even if Yan Chen and I leave by ourselves, nothing will happen to us."

Hearing this, Chanrong narrowed his eyes.

A while later, Ruoqing sat in the carriage, looked at Bai Yuyuan and Li Xuannian outside the carriage, glanced at them thoughtfully, and deliberately coughed slowly at them.

Seeing this, Bai Yuyuan's eyes were about to burst into flames.

The provocation was over, and with his expression unchanged, he slowly put down the curtain, and Bai Yuyuan, whose face would be deformed without looking outside, thought in his heart that these two people wanted to annoy Chanrong on the road, and it depended on whether they had this opportunity .

As long as he is here, let alone bothering Chanrong, even sitting with Chanrong is their extravagant wish.

He wanted them to chase after him in vain.

I don't know Ruoqing's mind, he blocked his friends and junior from the carriage, Chanrong raised his finger to the sky calmly, and said ruthlessly: "You go with your own swords."

Bai Yuyuan stomped his feet resentfully: "Senior brother!"

Li Xuanmian was not angry, and said softly: "Okay."

Chanrong didn't care if they were good or bad, she turned around and left after speaking.But before he left, he thought of the things he had given to Bai Yuyuan before, so he paused, glanced at Bai Yuyuan, and asked him, "Have you raised any flowers?"

When Bai Yuyuan heard him mentioning flowers, his expression became better, "I'm keeping them."

Chanrong nodded, and said casually: "Take care of it well, I will go and see the flowers when they bloom."

Bai Yuyuan laughed immediately when he heard that, but his smile didn't last long when he thought about Chanrong not letting them get into the carriage before.

Unlike the sour Bai Yuyuan, Li Xuanmian was not annoyed by being left behind.After Chanrong left, Li Xuannian turned around, called the entourage standing beside him, and said to Bai Yuyuan, "I've heard Arong mention that Ruoqing many times, and I thought it was some kind of powerful person. Looking at it now, he is just a villain who deceived Ah Rong's kindness by relying on his own poor health."

After saying this, he saw Bai Yuyuan looking over, and said calmly: "But to tell you the truth, Ah Rong is simple-minded, and if things go on like this, he will definitely be played around by him, and the more you worry about someone for a long time, the more you will lose your heart." It’s changed, and what other people are saying after that is useless. I’m afraid this friend of mine is about to fall.”

"Dropped?" As if he couldn't accept it, Bai Yuyuan repeated Li Xuannian's words, his face became more and more ugly, "He deserves it too!"

Seeing that he was going crazy with jealousy, Li Xuannian smiled lightly and didn't say anything else.

Ruoqing got on the carriage, first looked at the wound on Chanrong's hand.

In order for the little uncle to heal faster, he used a lot of elixir and panacea last night. Looking at it today, the wound on Chanrong's hand is already half healed.

After checking Chanrong's injuries, he raised his head and saw a black stone by accident.The person who brought the stone to his eyes was the one who carefully put away Shi Xin just now.

To be honest, seeing Chanrong hand over Shi Xin to herself, Ruoqing had a feeling that it was expected.

Looking at the stone heart, Ruoqing didn't really want it: "Master, let's keep it for ourselves."

Chanrong shook her head, "I don't need it."

Ruoqing rolled her eyes, and she had other thoughts in her mind, so she didn't continue to push back.Unexpectedly, when Shi Xin gets his hands on it, the system that has been quiet for a few days will suddenly go online, asking Ruoqing to help the little uncle comb his hair.

Ruoqing raised his eyes and saw that Chanrong's hair was messy, one hand was injured, and the other hand was ground to a grindstone that was covered in lime, so he didn't think much about it and just said, "Master, do you want me to tidy it up for you?" A haircut?"

For some reason, Chanrong's eyes changed upon hearing these words.

After Ruoqing finished saying this sentence, Chanrong was silent for a long time and did not agree immediately.

"Why do you suddenly want to help me tidy my hair?" After a while, Chanrong asked Ruoqing.

Ruoqing casually finds a reason to prevaricate Chanrong.

Not believing Ruoqing's random excuses, Chanrong closed her eyes, and a vague guess appeared in her heart.

Soon, he nodded to Ruoqing.

Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief and came to him, but after brushing his hair for a short time, Ruoqing always felt that someone was watching him behind him.

Not sure if I was thinking too much.

Ruoqing panicked, stopped what she was doing and looked back, unexpectedly meeting Fu Yanchen's eyes.

I don't know when Fu Yanchen woke up.

The face of the person lying on the side was pale and serious. After waking up, he first stared at Ruoqing's hand in Chanrong's hair, and then at Chanrong's injured right hand. A bit irritated and unhappy.

"What's wrong with Master's hand?" After a moment's delay, Fu Yan sat up, staring at Ruoqing's slender fingers stretched into Chanrong's hair, holding back and holding Ruoqing. wrist, took him aside, and then said with an uncomfortable expression, "Why aren't Ke Dai and the others in the car?"

His strength was a bit strong, Ruoqing felt a little hurt from being grabbed by him, so he pulled his finger and said: "Something happened last night, Ke Dai and the others went to northern Jiangsu first, we have to turn to Qianhe Prefecture. "

I didn't ask why I wanted to go to Qianhe Prefecture.

Fu Yanchen is much more stable in front of Chanrong than in front of Ruoqing.

However, with his temperament, it is impossible to be as stable as he is.

And staring at himself pulling Ruoqing's hand, the scene he saw just now flashed in Fu Yanchen's mind.

Before being pulled away by him, Ruoqing stuck in front of Chanrong, with both hands inserted into Chanrong's hair, Chanrong sat in the main seat, as if holding Ruoqing in his arms, the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit weird, weird Fu Yanchen felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask, "What were you doing just now?"

Ruoqing guessed that this vinegar spirit would mind that she was too close to Chanrong, and explained: "Little uncle's hand is hurt and he can't comb his hair. I can't let him loose his hair and lose face in front of outsiders."

Of course Fu Yanchen could see that Chanrong was injured, and he could also think of the reason why Ruoqing combed Chanrong's hair, but he couldn't let go of the scene he saw when he just woke up, and he had to explain it to Ruoqing to feel at ease.

But what is his heart?

Couldn't help questioning himself in his heart, Fu Yanchen rubbed his temples wearily, thinking to himself, he probably didn't want anyone to approach Chanrong, after all, in his eyes, his master was the untouchable snow in the forest.

And he has followed Chanrong for many years, knowing that Chanrong doesn't like others to approach him, and he also abides by the rules set by Chanrong, so once he sees someone breaking the rules, he will feel anxious and unable to adapt.

Even if the person who broke this rule is his friend, he will subconsciously reject this kind of picture.

Thinking that he found the right reason for his discomfort, Fu Yanchen didn't look at Ruoqing's face again, and then he also realized, "Who is the outsider referring to?"

Ruoqing said: "Bai Yuyuan, Li Xuannian."

Both of these people can be described as lingering ghosts.

Fu Yanchen didn't like the two of them, so she immediately raised her eyebrows without saying anything good.

Seeing him waking up, Ruoqing wanted to push his friend and junior uncle, so he put the wooden comb in Fu Yanchen's hand, and patiently told Fu Yanchen: "Since you are awake, you will take care of him." Little uncle, remember not to act so fraught."

Chanrong, who had been silently watching them all the time, said at this moment: "No need, as long as he can take care of himself."

Hearing Chanrong's refusal, Ruoqing didn't think much of it at first, thinking it was Chanrong's shyness.After all, in the early stage of the original text, Chanrong often used the airs of a master to pick on Fu Yanchen.

Fu Yanchen was holding a small wooden comb, seeing her master resisting, she didn't insist on going forward.

But not long after holding the wooden comb in her hand, Fu Yanchen looked at Ruoqing's soft and shiny long hair, and moved her fingers.

At this moment, the beautiful face who had been observing them lowered her eyelids, and suddenly said: "I see that this wooden comb says Liuli Pavilion, what is that place?"

Ruoqing answered: "A place that sells women's makeup."

"So that's how it is." Chanrong said, "I think this wooden comb is a bit old, and I'll buy a new one when I enter the city. Do you know any place in the city that sells these small objects?"

Ruoqing hasn't been there either, "I don't know for sure, I'll find out if you inquire after entering the city. You can tell if there are many women in front of the shop, too?"

When Chanrong heard this, he said word by word: "But I heard from Li Xuannian that sometimes there are too many poor women in front of the brothel."

Ruoqing was taken aback, and asked stupidly at that time: "Little Master Uncle has been to the brothel?"

Chanrong shook her head, that indifferent handsome face that rarely changes expression, at this moment has a strange sense of obedience.He said: "I never go to that kind of place. If you are curious, you should ask Yan Chen."

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