The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Si Ruochen seemed to be accustomed to hearing these words, and there was no anger on his face. He only tilted his head slightly, avoiding the thrown paper ball.

After packing his things, he walked out the door alone amidst the sound of laughter, as if he was going home.

It's just that the weather was not good, and after a burst of thunder, the pouring rain came pouring down, which caught people off guard.

Si Ruochen stood under the eaves blankly, watching the raindrops crackling on the bluestone floor.

He didn't bring an umbrella.

The children around held the umbrellas and made faces at him again, and rushed into the rain curtain with a smile.

He had to continue to wait, waiting for his family to come and deliver the umbrella.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared above the head, blocking the light of the sky and isolating the splashing rain outside.

At the same time, a pair of black boots broke into his sight, and the faint scent that suddenly appeared around him completely covered up the smell of the surrounding soil.

He couldn't smell what it was, and he had never smelled it before, but it felt very familiar. It reminded him of the very clean and cool smell when it snowed in winter.

He looked up and saw a beautiful face smiling at him.

For a moment, Si Ruochen was stunned.

"Where do you live? I'll take you there." Ji Qinglin knelt down and looked at him.

Thinking of it, he seemed unable to speak, paused, and added another sentence.

"You point it out to me, and I'll follow you."

Si Ruochen pointed in one direction, and Ji Qinglin walked in the rain holding an umbrella.

Some are quiet and some are noisy.

The noisy one is the non-stop rain outside the umbrella, and the quiet one is the two people under the umbrella.

After walking for some time, the housekeeper who came to pick up Si Ruochen happened to see them, walked over anxiously, and put a piece of clothing on Si Ruochen.

"Young master, I told you that it will rain today. You are not in good health, so don't go to school. You must listen. If you catch a cold, you will have to lie in bed for a long time."

Si Ruochen couldn't speak, so he listened quietly.

After the housekeeper cleaned him up carefully, he set his sights on Ji Qinglin.

After a little scrutiny, I saw that he was dressed unusually, so he shouldn't be a personal trafficker.

She bowed to Ji Qinglin.

"Thank you for sending my young master to my family. If you don't mind, please come and sit at home."

He thought that Ji Qinglin would not agree, so he was being polite, after all, this person didn't look simple.

"Okay." Ji Qinglin smiled, and led Si Ruochen forward generously.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

Si Ruochen's family is relatively well-off, his father is a small local official, and his mother is also from a scholarly family.

The husband and wife were singing in harmony, Si Ruochen's father only married his mother, and he loved his only son very much, but Si Ruochen was born with a congenital deficiency and was unable to speak.

"Xu'er has been in poor health since he was a child, and he doesn't have many playmates. I rarely see him liking anyone, but today I see him and the young master quite hit it off."

Xu'er is Si Ruochen's nickname.

"Really?" Ji Qinglin looked at Si Ruochen's expressionless face, and thought, why can't I see that he likes me?

Mrs. Lin smiled: "He doesn't talk to people he doesn't know. I was surprised to hear from the steward that he was willing to follow you today. I think he really likes you."

Ji Qinglin smiled when he heard this.

"I quite like him, too."

Mrs. Lin was very happy to hear that, it was rare for her son to have someone he liked, so she had to stay no matter what.

She looked at the sword on Ji Qinglin's waist, and asked:

"Young master can do martial arts?"

"Madam, do you want me to teach him?" Ji Qinglin glanced at Si Ruochen, remembering that he was bullied today but remained silent, why is he so cowardly?

Wait until he comes to teach him how to bully him back.

"Yes, I want him to learn some kung fu to strengthen his body, so that he won't be bullied by martial arts. I wonder if you have time?"

She was afraid that Ji Qinglin had other things to do, or he would just stay here for a day or two.

Ji Qinglin said with a smile: "I'm alone, I have plenty of time."

Mrs. Lin got up and saluted him.

"Thank you son."

Ji Qinglin hurriedly helped him up, no matter how this person was also Si Ruochen's mother, he couldn't bear this gift.

"You're welcome, ma'am."

Mrs. Lin called Si Ruochen over and pulled him to Ji Qinglin.

"Xu'er, come to see Mr.

Si Ruochen looked up at him and saluted.

Ji Qinglin thought for a while, and said to Mrs. Lin: "I have also taught the prince. Poetry and books may not be worse than the teachers in the school. If Madam can trust me, I can teach him as well."

Madam Lin's eyes lit up.

"My young master is still young, but he has also been a Taifu?"

She knew that Si Ruochen would definitely be bullied in the school, and she didn't really want him to go, but she couldn't persuade Si Ruochen to learn, and what Ji Qinglin said was exactly what she wanted, let alone the prince who had taught him.

"The Tai Tu has never done it, but he was fortunate enough to give lectures to the Prince."

Naturally, Ji Qinglin had never been a tutor, he had only been the prince's father.

"That's already very powerful, and how many people can go to the prince to give lectures." Mrs. Lin praised.

The matter was settled, and Mrs. Lin asked Si Ruochen to take him to the arranged room.

Because he wanted to teach Si Ruochen, he simply placed his room in Si Ruochen's courtyard.

The servants led the way with a light in front, and the two walked together, and soon arrived at the room.

Pushing open the door, the room is extraordinarily spacious and clean. Although it is not luxurious, it is more comfortable.

The next person went down after leading the way.

Only then did Ji Qinglin turn his eyes to Si Ruochen again, propped his head up, and tapped his fingers on the table gently.

"Why did you follow me today? Your mother said that you never talk to people you don't know, so you are not afraid that I will be a bad person and sell you?" Ji Qinglin asked him.

Si Ruochen took a pen and ink from the side and wrote:

"you will not."

Ji Qinglin smiled: "How do you know not?"

"Feeling," he wrote slowly.

Ji Qinglin was taken aback for a moment and then smiled.

After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to touch his still stunning face, slowly moved it to his lips, and wiped it with her fingertips.

Looking down at him: "Why don't you hide?"

Si Ruochen stared at him blankly, felt his warm fingers on his lips, itched a little, and turned his head away.

Ji Qinglin curled his lips into a smile: "You're so good. If anyone dares to treat you like this in the future, come back and tell me, and I'll beat him up."

Si Ruochen nodded.

Ji Qinglin didn't want the dirty things from the past to happen again in this life, he thought he had a happy childhood.

From then on, Ji Qinglin's life was to teach Si Ruochen to study every day, and teach him how to practice sword and martial arts.

It seems to have returned to the days when Si Ruochen first entered the Prince Regent's Mansion, but this time Si Ruochen will no longer sneer at him. Instead, he respects him very much. He greets him every morning and salutes him first. give it to him.

In Mrs. Lin's words, she is as filial as she is to her parents.

Ji Qinglin: ...

He later realized that this relationship was a bit crooked, and he always felt that when Si Ruochen grew up, not only would they not be able to be a husband and wife, but Si Ruochen would probably want to support him until his death...

Outrageous.

He originally thought that Si Ruochen should love him like a father when he was young, but maybe this father's love was too much, so that no one could see that he was actually raising a child and a husband, not a son .

Soon, a few years passed, and Si Ruochen was already 15 years old at that time.

As he grew older, his appearance became more and more beautiful, not much different from his previous life.

Those red phoenix eyes became more and more attractive, and his pupils were slightly red, making those eyes extra alluring.

Only the color of the lips is pale from time to time, suppressing the scorching brilliance a bit, adding a bit of morbid beauty.

Since Ji Qinglin became his husband, he didn't need to go to school anymore, and spent most of his time in the mansion, rarely going out, and fortunately, he didn't let this overly outstanding appearance cause any trouble.

On this day, Master Lin's good friend Zhu Nan came to visit. His son Zhu Yan was the one who bullied Si Ruochen when he was studying in school with him.

It's just that Si Ruochen never went to school again, and he went to the military camp with his father, and the two never saw each other again.

Master Lin saw that he seemed bored, so he asked him to find Si Ruochen in the backyard.

"Xu'er is in the backyard, you can go find him, I remember that you two studied in school together when you were young, so you can just talk together."

Zhu Nan also said: "Just listen to Uncle Lin, but don't bully Xu'er, I know, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Zhu Yan's eyes moved slightly, thinking of something, he smiled, and replied to Zhu Nan: "Got it."

He quickly ran out the door.

Ji Qinglin listened to the chatter of the two people in front of the hall, and Master Lin praised his friend how he was both civil and military.

He thought of the kid who threw the ball of paper at Si Ruochen back then, but he didn't think it seemed like he wouldn't bully Si Ruochen.

Today's Si Ruochen is no better than his previous life, maybe because he only has a remnant soul, he is much weaker than Ji Qinglin imagined, let alone teaching martial arts these years, if you let him run for a few steps, he will get tired and faint if he is not careful. Ordinary ailments can lie in bed for a month or two.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ji Qinglin said to Master Lin: "Xu'er hasn't finished teaching today, I have to go find him, so I'll take my leave first."

Only then did Master Lin let him go.

As soon as Ji Qinglin walked out of the hall, he couldn't wait to walk to Si Ruochen's yard in the backyard. He always felt that if he was one step late, Si Ruochen would be bullied to death by that brat.

Zhu Yan followed the servants to Si Ruochen's courtyard, just as he entered the door, he saw the footsteps of the people in the courtyard stagnant.

Si Ruochen still likes to wear red clothes, the bright and eye-catching color makes his pale face more bloody.

He was sitting under a tree reading, with peach blossoms blooming above his head, and he was dressed in a red dress that was as picturesque as a painting, three points more eye-catching than the delicate peach blossoms.

Si Ruochen turned his head when he heard the commotion, and the servants told the story one by one. Seeing Si Ruochen nodded slightly, he went down.

Zhu Yan walked over and sat down in front of him with a smile, then leaned over and said, "What are you looking at?"

Si Ruochen frowned, stepped back calmly, and gestured with gestures:

"fencing."

Zhu Yan replied subconsciously with a smile: "You still want to practice swords with your body?"

After speaking, his face changed, and he quickly looked at Si Ruochen's expression, and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean that... If you are interested in this, I can practice it for you."

His father is a general, he has learned some weapons.

Seeing that Si Ruochen ignored him, he sighed, "I was ignorant when I was young, if you still hate me, I'll let you punch me a few times to vent my anger?"

There was no expression on Si Ruochen's face, and he said with gestures:

"No, I forgot."

Zhu Yan frowned, as if Si Ruochen moved aside as soon as he got closer.

He went a little further, and Si Ruochen was about to move again, but this time he grabbed the man's wrist.

"What are you hiding from me for?"

Si Ruochen's wrists were thin, but his skin was pale and delicate. Zhu Yan was exposed to the sun and rain in the military camp, and he never knew that a man's skin could be fairer than a man's.

Si Ruochen turned his head a little annoyed, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhu Yan tightened his grip.

His eyes were fixed on Si Ruochen's Ruyu's face, and the corners of his lips were raised suddenly, revealing a wicked smile.

"Do you know why I bullied you when I was a child?"

Si Ruochen didn't want to talk to him at all, and stared at him expressionlessly.

"You always act like you don't want to talk to anyone. I just want to bully you and want you to set your sights on me."

He stroked Si Ruochen's face with his other hand.

"I think, maybe I like you, since I was a child..."

A cold long sword came over suddenly, so swiftly and fiercely that Zhu Yan let go of Si Ruochen, turned over and hid in embarrassment.

Ji Qinglin sneered and said: "Disciple, I told you before, who dares to treat you like this, I will help you beat him!"

He stared at Zhu Yan coldly.

Well, he is very courageous, dare to snatch food from his mouth!