brother?little brother? "

The person on the couch moved slightly, and the thin quilt slipped off, revealing the curve of the waist, which was unexpectedly alluring.

"Hmm... Bailiqing..." A sweet and indistinct voice overflowed from Luo Fan's heart. Even if others couldn't tell who he was calling, Lin Ziyu could tell right away. No matter how shameful or excited, all of them turned into hostility in an instant.He turned around without saying a word, and walked out the door bitterly.

"...Master?" Ruo Heng didn't go in outside the door, but he could vaguely hear the situation inside, and the young man's ignorant face turned red inexplicably.Looking at the figure of his master leaving angrily, he asked hesitantly, "Do you still want to bring food to the little master?"

Lin Ziyu yelled: "What are you giving me? Don't stay here, go back and meditate!" At the end, he added, "Your uncle is having a good dream, don't disturb him!"

It seems that the little martial uncle's bad move is not only effective, but also using too much force... Ruo Heng rubbed his brows like an adult, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

When it was time to watch the night at Xushi, Ruo Heng heard movement in the kitchen, and looked for it lightly, but if he didn't look at it, his jaw would drop when he saw it: the head of the dignified Xingzhi Palace is cooking soup in the kitchen!It is still fish soup!Ruo Heng didn't go in to help, he knew what his master was doing, nothing more than softening his heart, he cooked a bowl of soup and sent it to the little master...

Ruo Heng left lightly again, sighing silently in the dark night.

Luo Fan was extremely tired, and it took him a lot of energy to transport Luo Hanshuang's power in the afternoon. He was not very rich, and he was almost exhausted after the exercise.He struggled so that he fell asleep at that time, pulled Luo Hanshuang and repeatedly told him not to tell the story, not to admit it, and wait for him to wait for a few days if he has any thoughts.Then he promised Luo Hanshuang to stay in Xingzhi Palace for the time being and not to investigate Bailiqing's case, Luo Hanshuang finally nodded.

"What's the matter!" Luo Fan smiled wryly and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he suddenly noticed someone beside the couch, he instinctively thought it was Shu Yi, but when he opened his eyes, it was Lin Ziyu.

Lin Ziyu lit the lamp, and brought the bowl of hot fish soup to the low table beside the couch, his eyes flickered back and forth, and he faltered and said: "Hey, that, get up and drink some soup! Why did you sleep so late today? Morning? Are you dreaming?" After talking about it, her brows furrowed.

Luo Fan laughed heartily and didn't answer him.After a good night's sleep, Luo Fan was sure that he could handle the bowl of soup before he got up and sat on the side of the couch, and smelled the fish soup.

"Ziyu, whose craft is this? It's a bit fishy."

"...Whether you like to drink or not!"

"Oh." Luo Fan raised his head and finished the bowl of soup.

Lin Ziyu was shocked, and blurted out: "Be careful of the fishbone!"

"Cough!" Luo Fanxin slammed the soup bowl on the low table, clutching his throat and looking pale, "Ziyu! Cough cough! Help! Cough cough... stab..."

Lin Ziyu was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls, he hurriedly slapped him on the back, and after seeing a long and thin fishbone spit out of his mouth, he slowly stopped coughing and finally regained his composure.

Luo Fanxin patted him on the shoulder: "Ziyu, it's okay, I scared you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lin Ziyu was really frightened, but he didn't show any weakness: "Why are you scared? Such a small thing can scare me? When will you save me some snacks? You can get stuck even if you drink fish soup. You are a three-year-old child." Is it? A sheer evil..."

Luo Fan didn't refute, just kept grinning—he had put the fishbone in his mouth on purpose just now, and coughed a few times to cover up the real reason for his bad complexion.

Lin Ziyu didn't stay any longer, he just felt that it would be a sin to look at the couch even more, so he pushed him down and covered him with the quilt, and left early.After he left, Luo Fanxin lit the white candle again, put it on the low table next to the couch and stared at it motionlessly, thinking happily, although Shu Yi hasn't come yet, every drop of candle tears Mixed with infatuated longing and waiting, when Shu Yu came, I would tell him, and use this to claim credit.

witty!

Luo Fan thought of the ditty "Sent to the Falling Moon" that he heard in Chenxiang Tower, nestled under the quilt, closed his eyes, and hummed softly.

And send long thoughts to Luoyue, cloud east tour, cloud west tour...

embarrassing things

Naturally, Shu Yi didn't come that night, and Luo Fan woke up very early the next day, maybe because he had too many dreams and didn't sleep well, when he got up, his whole body was sore and stiff, and his stomach was growling.It had been a long time since he had this feeling of his chest against his back, and when he opened the door and saw Ruo Heng waiting outside with a food box, he was immediately overwhelmed with excitement.

Ruo Heng saw the door opened, as if he had finally guarded the clouds and saw the moon, with a clear relief on his face.

What happened Ruo Heng?Inexplicably, Luo Fan felt sorry for the child, and hurriedly waved to him: "Come Ruoheng, don't wait outside, you don't have to wait for me to get up from now on, I can just go to Sanseido by myself."

Ruo Heng quickened his pace and approached: "Little Master, you don't have to be polite, even if Master doesn't order, it is Ruo Heng's duty to serve Master."

Luo Fan rubbed the top of Ruo Heng's hair in his heart, apologizing: "Have you been waiting here for a long time? It's just after [-] o'clock, is it because of me that you woke up so early?"

Ruo Heng smiled: "I should have knocked on the door just now, so that the little master will know that Ruo Heng has just arrived, besides, the disciples have to start morning classes at Chen Shi, and everyone starts at Mao Shi. It is because Ruo Heng is not thinking fully, and he is called for no reason." The little master feels distressed and guilty."

Luo Fan pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, Ruo Heng is really...too sensible!

However, Ruo Heng seemed to be a little bit wrong today. Normally he always held his head high, but today he always lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He accidentally looked at each other and then hurriedly avoided his eyes.What's wrong?

Luo Fan asked heartily, "Ruo Heng, what's the matter?"

Ruo Heng: "No, nothing."

Luo Fanxin: "...but is your master busy?"

Ruo Heng: "Master is looking up ancient books in Jinglun Hall, everything is fine."

Luo Fan was even more puzzled: "Isn't it time for morning classes? Your master isn't going to teach? You don't have to do morning classes?"

Ruo Heng: "Morning classes are taught in rotation. Today's morning class will be taught by Uncle Ji. Master told Ruo Heng to stay here to ensure that the young master... Well, anyway, Ruo Heng doesn't have to do morning class today."

Have been guarding?ensure what?Seeing his flickering words, Luo Fan was certain that something had happened.

Suddenly asked again: "Wait, who are you talking about teaching? Your Uncle Ji? Ji Jinyan?"

Ruo Heng: "...It is the Third Senior Uncle."

Luo Fan whispered in his heart: "Oh, the third senior brother was also taken to give lectures? Is there a mistake? If it spreads out, outsiders will think that there is no one in Songheling."

Ruo Heng: "What did the little master say?"

Luo Fanxin: "Ah, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask, what do you think of your third uncle's teaching?"

Ruo Heng's eyes drifted to the distance inexplicably, and finally replied: "It doesn't hurt to listen."

Luo Fan's heart was about to laugh so hard that his stomach cramped, but he forced a calm expression on his face, stroked the top of Ruo Heng's hair and said solemnly: "Your third uncle is as wise as a fool, as clever as a clumsy, restrained from the inside, Keep your wisdom in your heart, and you will understand when you grow up."

Ruo Heng nodded deeply, and continued: "Although the third uncle's lectures are easy to digress, but his thinking is off-topic and he has a lot of insights. Ruo Heng still benefits from it."

puff!Out-of-the-box thinking, lots of insights!

He asked, "What class is your third uncle teaching today?"

Ruo Heng: "The Sutra of Washing the Marrow."

Luo Fanxin: "Well, it suits him."

Luo Fanxin persuaded Ruo Heng to go back, and after filling his stomach with small mouthfuls, he went straight to the Jinglun Hall to look for Lin Ziyu.There was no one else in the huge Jinglun Hall except the young head who was carefully flipping through ancient books. Luo Fan was puzzled, so he moved to the futon next to Lin Ziyu and sat down, leaning on his elbow and asking, "Ziyu, You saw me coming, why don't you say hello to your brother?"

Lin Ziyu glanced at him, then lowered his head again to continue reading.

Luo Fan heartily covered the ancient book in front of him, and leaned slightly to stare at him: "Why doesn't this Jinglun Palace have someone on duty? If there are thieves who don't open their eyes to steal the book, it will be a big loss! "

Lin Ziyu snorted, and replied: "If any thieves dare to visit, they will not be able to pass the gate of the mountain. If they pass, it means that the disciples on Songhe Ridge are incompetent, and naturally they cannot guard the Jinglun Hall. What's the difference between guarding the palace?"

Luo Fan was dumbfounded for a moment, and said unconvinced: "That's not okay, the Jinglun Hall is connected to the Ancient Reading Room, and there are so many ancient books in the library, what if a guest comes in and out at will and takes away a few books?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Ziyu was even more disdainful. He slapped his hand away and turned the page with a "crash", with a lot of complacency in his tone: "I am ignorant... Gu Yuezhai and Jinglun Hall have been surrounded by barriers, and they can enter and cannot exit. All the disciples of Songhe Ridge have been recorded in the book, and there is an invisible golden feather seal in their palms, and they need to use their own palm seals to check and unseal the school barrier if they want to figure out this door."

Luo Fan felt a little lost suddenly, he glanced at his palm quietly, there was no golden feather seal.In the past few years since I walked by myself, Songhe Ridge doesn't seem to have changed much, but it has actually changed its appearance.The rotation teaching system has been changed for the morning classes, and the time for the disciples' morning classes has also been moved forward by an hour. Even the Jinglun Temple has replaced the disciples with an enchantment to be on duty. Is there anything else?

He tentatively asked: "Then, there is also an enchantment on the side of the mountain gate? The world is very chaotic now, and we still need to take strict precautions."

Lin Ziyu: "You guessed half right. Barriers are supported by spiritual power after all. It's easy to say in a small area, but if you want to fortify a large area, the effect is negligible. Brother Ji likes to study formations. He read the classics A protection is described above

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