Under Lu Yuncheng's step-by-step lure, Ying Qiansi took off her boots and sat on the head of the bed, with her legs flat on the bed, the hem of her shirt had already been turned to one side, and her obscene trousers were pulled up above her knees.

When Lu Yuncheng saw the dazzling array of scars on the shadow guard's legs, he stopped joking.

Ying Qiansi has very little body hair, and her calf, which has not seen the sun all year round, is as white as fine white porcelain.

It's a pity that there are countless wounds on this white porcelain, a large area of ​​bruises covered it, and the knees were the most serious. More than three hours of fine kneeling forced the knees to bear huge pressure, the blood vessels were blocked, and there were patches of black and purple in the swelling. congestion.

Under the bruising, one can vaguely see the scars, whips, nails, and some invisible wounds on the skin of the legs.

These wounds have healed, but the pain of being injured can still be imagined.

There was bitterness in Lu Yuncheng's chest, that there was such a scarred body under Qian Sijiao's good skin.

He said with a worried face: "The bruise on the leg came from kneeling today, where did the other scars come from?"

Seeing his master's complexion, Ying Qiansi thought that his ugly legs were causing his displeasure. He resisted the urge to cover his legs, lowered his eyelashes and replied in a low voice: "Returning to Master, some are because of punishment from the Shadow Palace, and some are due to punishment from the Shadow Palace. Accidentally injured during the mission."

Lu Yuncheng recalled that before when he was looking for someone to compete in martial arts, sometimes he didn't know how to restrain himself after winning, and told all the shortcomings and mistakes of the other party's martial arts. Waiting for an opportunity to retaliate behind him.

There were many sneak attacks, all of which were stopped by Ying Qiansi.

But Ying Qiansi's performance is really good, always indifferent and sharp like an unsheathed sword, no matter how many enemies he kills, he looks calm and calm, so that Lu Yuncheng has never seen him weak and injured.

I still care too little about the shadow guard.

"I'll rub the bruises for you."

Lu Yuncheng was sitting next to Ying Qiansi, luckily he found out early, in the future, he will definitely not let Ying Qiansi get hurt again.

"Owner!"

Before Ying Qiansi could stop him, Lu Yuncheng had already put his hands on his knees, Ying Qiansi could only sit stiffly on the bed, enjoying the "sin" of being served by his master himself.

Lu Yuncheng transmitted his true energy to his palms, and his hands instantly became warm.

He used the kneading clouds and nine touches he learned from practicing medicine and martial arts, combined with the Taiji palm technique of Tianshan Temple, and moved his hands up and down with well-defined joints. Although the speed is very slow, he can bring out afterimages of Taoism.

"I'll take it easy, and tell me if it hurts." Lu Yuncheng instructed.

After hearing this, Ying Qiansi hurriedly shook her head, "Master, this subordinate is not in pain."

It was true that the qi entering the swollen skin tingled a little, but it was nothing compared to what he had suffered before.

What makes Ying Qiansi a little unbearable is the itching and hotness of the wound. I don't know if it's because of myself, or because the master's exercises are too hot, and the place where the master rubbed and pressed it becomes itchy and hot.

He didn't dare to change his posture, so he could only clenched his fist by his side, and the pad of his thumb kept rubbing against the knuckle of his middle finger, so as to divert the urge to shrink his legs.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Yuncheng stopped his hands and took the scattered true energy back into his body.

Lu Yuncheng looked at the shadow guard who was sitting upright, obviously he was the one who worked hard to heal his injuries, but a thin layer of sweat appeared on Qiansi's forehead instead.

Sensing that the master stopped moving, Ying Qiansi let out a long breath quietly, and deliberately lowered his voice so that Lu Yuncheng could not hear it.

But Lu Yuncheng could hear clearly instead, he couldn't help laughing, could it be that he was holding his breath when he rubbed Qian Si's legs just now?

Lu Yuncheng withdrew his hand, without the cover of Lu Yuncheng's sleeve, Ying Qiansi looked at his legs in surprise, all the bruises on his knees and leg bones dissipated, as if he had never been punished to kneel.

As expected of the master!

"The master is very capable, and this subordinate thanked the master." Ying Qiansi couldn't help but express the praise from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Yuncheng laughed again, it was the first time he heard the film guard praise himself, and he still used such a bad vocabulary.

"You don't have to thank me, tell me, how did dad make things difficult for you these few days when I wasn't at home?" Asking, he put down Ying Qiansi's trousers and robe.

Ying Qiansi hastily cooperated with Lu Yuncheng's movements and tidied up his clothes, but he didn't know how to answer his question.

He could only say: "Master, the master did not embarrass his subordinates, it was the subordinate's stupidity that made the master angry."

"Huh?" Lu Yuncheng felt that Ying Qiansi's address was a bit inappropriate, and before he could say anything, a pigeon flew out of the window.

White feathers and red tassels are the carrier pigeons of Qianji Pavilion.

Lu Yuncheng knew that Tang Yiyue definitely did not meet this carrier pigeon, he waved his hand, the carrier pigeon was human, looked this way with black bean-like eyes, jumped a few times by the window, and flew over with flapping wings.

Lu Yun took over the letter box from the pigeon's paw, opened the note, and glanced at it briefly, feeling both helpless and funny in his heart.

He waved his hand to let the carrier pigeon leave, and smiled at Ying Qiansi with the note: "Do you want to know what is written on the note?"

Ying Qiansi looked at Lu Yuncheng suspiciously, when the master asked himself when he read the letter, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head for a while.

Before Yingqiansi could answer, Lu Yuncheng opened his mouth and began to read: "On the morning of the ninth day of October, if you don't change your words when serving tea, you will be fined to stand for two hours; If it is too ugly, it will be fined fifty times; on October [-]th, if you refuse to take a concubine for your husband, you will be fined to kneel until your husband returns home."

There is another sentence added by Tang Yi himself, but Lu Yuncheng didn't read it, "I know you want to ask this, but your shadow guard will definitely not tell you. I sent it to you, thank you~"

Lu Yuncheng didn't have time to get angry with Tang Yi for spying on his family affairs. Judging from all the things that happened in the past few days, he was sure that his father and Qian Si did not get along in the "mother-in-law relationship". Of course, this may be caused by his father unilaterally.

Ying Qiansi didn't expect his master to read all the punishments he received in detail. He didn't know how to respond. The stupid things he did and the punishments he received were all known by the master. Now he is ashamed and just wants to Find a crack in the ground and drill in.

Moreover, when the owner read "Fifty additional punishments for ugly handwriting", there was an obvious smile in his voice.

The Shadow Palace only taught them basic literacy and reading and writing. Naturally, the handwriting is not good-looking, but it would be too embarrassing for the master to know.

Lu Yuncheng saw Ying Qiansi sitting by the bed like a quail, one meter away from him, as if there was an abyss between them.

He moved towards Ying Qiansi's direction, and took his hand. Since the two of them held hands once during the worship service, Lu Yuncheng has become more and more proficient.

"It's okay. I'll teach you how to practice calligraphy in the future. I've wronged you these days. It's my negligence. I didn't tell you in advance. Let's go. I'll take you to find dad to change your words."

As he said that, Lu Yuncheng pulled Ying Qiansi out, but before Ying Qiansi realized that his master wanted to teach him how to write, Lu Yuncheng took him to Lu Rongxuan's yard.

"You two still have the guts to come here?" Lu Rongxuan watched the two husband and wife walking casually, and the anger that was about to subside suddenly burst out again.

"Father, my son heard that Qiansi didn't change his words when he served tea, and he made you angry, so I came here to bring him to apologize." Lu Yuncheng said politely, uncharacteristically.

"Qiansi, daddy has already recognized you as daughter-in-law in his heart, otherwise why would he be angry because you didn't change your words? Come on, offer daddy another cup of tea and change the address." Lu Yuncheng handed the cup of tea on the table to Thousands of shadows.

Ying Qiansi took it, the master told him so directly that he would change his words, what worries did he have, if he flinched, it would be disobedience to the master's order.

"Father, please drink tea." Ying Qiansi took a step forward, knelt down facing Lu Rongxuan, and offered the tea respectfully with both hands.

Lu Rongxuan finally understood that Lu Yuncheng was here to complain to his shadow guard, he stretched out his hand, and his robe knocked the teacup in Ying Qiansi's hand to the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Yuncheng picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Ying Qiansi again without changing his face, and when he put it in Ying Qiansi's hand, he asked, "It's not hot, is it?"

Ying Qiansi held the teacup tightly, shook his head and said, "Return to Master, no."

"Father, mother has been away from the villa for more than ten years. This wedding was held in a hurry, and I couldn't wait for mother to come back. I believe that if father went to Lingxian Peak to find mother, she would be willing to go down the mountain to meet his daughter-in-law. If father's Hurry up, we can celebrate the New Year together."

Lu Yuncheng moved his mother out, and if his father agrees with what he said to find his mother, the premise is to recognize Qiansi as his daughter-in-law.

After hearing this, Lu Rongxuan was a little moved. According to his original thinking, when his son got married and had children, the lady would definitely not be able to resist coming back to see her grandson.

Now, from what Lu Yuncheng said, it might be feasible to ask the wife to come back to see her daughter-in-law. After all, this is a male daughter-in-law. With the wife's violent temper, she might hold a sword and scold him for finding a man for his son.

If the wife also objected to this marriage, then the husband and wife would deal with the master and servant together. At that time, he would not believe that his son would dare to be so rampant.

Thinking of the scene where the husband and wife will unite in the near future, Lu Rongxuan's heart was moved.

"Hmph, he didn't know what to say, and didn't know how to speak earlier." Lu Rongxuan said unforgivingly, but took the tea presented by Ying Qiansi with his hand.

The next day, Lu Yuncheng taught Ying Qiansi to practice calligraphy according to what he said yesterday.

As it was written, Cui'er knocked on the door and said, "Young Master, Steward Cao is asking to see you."

"Qiansi, write it first, I'll go over and have a look." Lu Yuncheng said.

"Yes." Ying Qiansi responded.

"Steward Cao, long time no see, do you have anything to do with me?" Lu Yuncheng asked.

When Housekeeper Cao heard this, a drop of cold sweat immediately dripped from his forehead. He was in the villa almost every day. He even appeared in front of the young master from time to time after his wedding a few days ago, but the young master didn't pay attention.

Butler Cao naturally didn't dare to say what was in his heart, so he hurriedly expressed his intention: "Master, today I went to ask the master about releasing the cloth, but Tao Hong said that the master left the villa early this morning, and left you a letter letter."

After finishing speaking, Steward Cao handed the paper to Lu Yuncheng.

It was said to be a letter, but it was actually a note. Lu Rongxuan made no secret of the content of the message. In Lu Rongxuan's study, Steward Cao had already read it by accident, and the contents could be described as a bolt from the blue.

"My son, what you said yesterday was justified. I went to pick up your mother for my father. From today on, the seat of the owner of Feiyun Villa will be passed on to you as my father. The token is in the box on the second floor of the bookshelf. I hope you Live up to my entrustment, live up to the expectations of thousands of people in Feiyun Villa.

——Father, handwriting. "

The author has something to say: An old father who does not cheat his son is not a good father~

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