refuse to be a teacher

This downpour in autumn is really impatient.The weather, which was still hot and irritating earlier, turned into coldness in a blink of an eye. The rain seemed to be a needle hidden in the cotton, seeping into the dry air with yellow sand flying around, and instantly became sharp and cold to the bone.

Yunqiao was standing outside the long curtains of the stone house holding an umbrella, with all kinds of freshly baked breakfasts in her hand, hesitating whether to open the door and go in.

Yun Zhehuan gave an order with one word, and forced her to be a little girl to coax Yan Yao. It was not enough to serve him with delicious food, but he also had to say a few nice words.

However, the door of the room was closed and there was no sound inside, and she didn't dare to go in rashly. If someone was sleeping and didn't wake up in time, wouldn't it be a big embarrassment?

He was hesitating and tangled for a while, the thick long curtain outside the door was suddenly lifted, and a handsome smiling face poked out without warning, the peach blossom eyes were a little bit of the light of the morning , is full of indescribable clarity and openness.

What Yun Zhehuan said is indeed true. Xue Lan is such a person, good-looking, and has a rare gentle and humble temper. The only shortcoming is that he is a little childish. If he really wants to pick him as a husband, he may still get a girl His family's patience spoiled him.

Yun Qiao stared at him fascinated, and almost forgot all the work at hand. Fortunately, Xue Lan was still awake, so she waved her big hand and greeted her in front of her: "Miss Yun Qiao? Hey, Yun Qiao Miss Qiao! What are you doing at the door of the pestle in the early morning? Are you peeking at my master's beautiful sleeping face?"

Before the words were finished, the indifferent voice of the beauty in the room came from my ears: "...Xue Xiaomao, if you like to talk nonsense, stand outside and come in after you have talked enough."

After hearing the "hiss", Xue Lan hurriedly put down the long curtain and went back. Yun Qiao took advantage of the chaos and glanced at the back room, seeing that Yan Jue was awake, but his complexion was not very good. He was lying on the wooden recliner in front of the table, as if he was sick, but after a while, it didn't look like that—anyway, Yun Zhehuan said that he was always unhappy, which was absolutely true, since he just came here yesterday Up to now, no one has seen him grinning, his face sullen for ten thousand years, Bai regretted his beautiful and provocative facial features.

——I don't know if he ever opened and used the box of nephrite cream that she mustered up the courage to send out yesterday.Maybe it wasn't there, or maybe... Xue Lanyin failed to hand it over to him at all.

Unavoidably, Yun Qiao felt a little disappointed, so she silently shifted her eyes from Yan Jue's side, and silently moved her eyes to Xue Lanyin's side.

Speaking of Xue Lanyin, he can be regarded as a good apprentice who is one in a million.Seeing that her master was in a bad mood, Xue Lanyin leaned over and poured him a bowl of tea in person, holding the porcelain spoon gently in the palm of her hand, scooping water into the man's lips meticulously to feed, Yan Jue saw it He turned his head indifferently, obviously with the meaning of resistance: "Put things down, I will do it myself."

"No, let me feed you." Xue Lan, holding the tea bowl, acted coquettishly and teased him, "Aren't you uncomfortable? If you don't feel well and still refuse to let me serve you, you know how to be brave."

Yan Jue didn't appreciate it: "I have hands and feet, can I let you serve me?"

"Oh." Xue Lan looked at him seriously and said, "You let me serve you so comfortably last night, why today..."

"Okay, come if you want, what's the point!"

For some reason, Yan Jue suddenly compromised directly, and hastily lowered his head to sip his tea from a porcelain spoon. He looked embarrassed and hasty, and there was a hint of embarrassment.

Xue Lan was holding a porcelain spoon to feed him water, while pursing his lips to suppress a smile, his hands were shaking for a long time, Yan Jue realized that something was wrong, immediately raised his head, and waved him away: "What are you serving? You obviously want to play with me, you bastard..."

"Hahahaha, master, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Xue Lan smiled immediately, stretched out a finger to gently smooth Yan Jue's furrowed brows, and said softly, "Are you still in pain? Let me take care of you later Let's see, maybe it's hurt somewhere."

The corners of Yan Jue's eyes twitched, and he said unnaturally: "It's not necessary...it's just that I didn't sleep well and I'm a little tired."

Xue Lan hummed softly: "I told you earlier, how can you sleep curled up like you, you can't even break it straight, you don't want to put your hands on your back..."

In the middle of speaking, Yan Jue immediately cleared his throat, signaling that there was an outsider standing at the door.Xue Lan turned her head in response to the sound, and saw Yun Qiao was still holding her hands full of things and guarding outside. She quickly woke up, got up and rushed to welcome her into the door and said: "Yun, Miss Yun Qiao, come in quickly, there are floating flowers outside the house." It's raining, don't get wet and catch a cold..."

Yunqiao herself didn't know why, but always felt that it was a bit inappropriate, she opened the long curtain and stepped over the threshold with a red face, and arranged the dishes in her hand on the table one by one, took the same ones, mostly light liquid food, Paired with a few tender and soft pastries, steaming around like smoky heat, the aroma is enough, but at first glance, it is all clear soup with little water, which really makes people lose their appetite.

"Sister Zhehuan was thinking that it was useless for the two of you to make breakfast, so she specially asked the cook in the clan who can cook Central Plains dishes to make two dishes in a hurry, and sent them over in a hurry, I don't know if it suits my appetite." Yun Qiao stared at them quietly. Yan Jue's unsalty side face, recalling Yun Zhehuan's entrustment to her before, he couldn't help but tentatively added, "Sister Zhehuan also said, Mr. Yan... oh no, Yan Mr. is our distinguished guest, and he is here to help us crack the Jielong Seal! So... I really want to get along with you. The food this morning was specially prepared for you. It took a lot of effort. I hope Yan Mister enjoys using it, and can give her some pointers in private, after all, we will be on the same side in the future, right?"

Yun Qiao's mouth is stupid, and he is not smart enough, and his speech is even more straightforward - if the border is too far, the words will not be so pleasant to the ear.She probably felt that the meaning was expressed clearly, and Yan Huai used this to figure out Yun Zhehuan's thoughts thoroughly, so she remained calm and did not express any thoughts, but Xue Lan was the one who was so open-mouthed. The bastard is used to it, he looked at the table and looked at the tasteless rice porridge, wondering and curious: "Your little patriarch wants to settle things with my master, why did you send this table such... light food? What about the dishes that people in the Central Plains often eat, but you don’t say that you don’t use oil?”

Hearing this, Yun Qiao enthusiastically explained to the two of them: "Well, Sister Zhehuan said that Mr. Yan is old and not in shape, so he must not be able to touch heavy oil and salt, so he ordered the cook to boil it carefully. The small bowl of ginseng porridge, and the cakes are also mixed with a lot of tonics such as red dates and lotus seeds, all of which have extremely strong health-preserving effects, and the elderly will definitely like it after eating it!"

After hearing this, Xue Lan felt a chill behind her back, so she was about to speak to stop something, but suddenly she heard Yan Jue smiling strangely, and took the bamboo chopsticks from the table, and picked up a small crochet lace The soft cake was placed on the plate, and it looked as if it was very face-saving: "The good things sent by the patriarch in the future, I, this 'old bone', must accept it with gratitude. After all, people are also doing things with their hearts— —You say yes, dear boy."

"Ah?" The obedient student was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he moved the spoon, and said to Yan, tremblingly serving the porridge, "Master, if you are happy, eat more. Seeing that you are so skinny, a gust of wind can blow you up Run away, where can I find it?"

Yan Hua said nothing, just lowered his head to scoop up the porridge without interest, and didn't really move his mouth.Unexpectedly, Yun Qiao, who was standing by the side, happened to hear Xue Lan talking nonsense, she couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing "puchi", which attracted both master and apprentice's attention, and at the same time, she knew she was impolite, so she hurriedly Cover your mouth with your hand.

Seeing this, Xue Lan of course refused to let it go, holding half a pastry in one hand, and looked at her for no reason: "Miss Yunqiao, what are you laughing at?"

The girl's family couldn't bear to ask at all, and hesitated for a while, seeing that Yan Jue was also looking at her, she blushed and said to the two of them: "To be honest, sister Zhe Huan has been talking about Mr. Xue recently. I have always praised you for being gentle, pleasing to speak, and always able to make people happy... We didn't believe it at first, but we didn't realize that what my sister said was true until today when I saw how humorous you are..."

Yan Jue was still calm, but Xue Lan's face was a little strange, as if he was in awe of the praise, and said completely unmotivated: "Miss Yunqiao, what you said... I can't believe it." I can't bear it. Master usually hates my big mouth and smooth talk. It's good not to make him angry, how can I really make people happy?"

Yunqiao has no thoughts, and speaks straight to the heart: "...But Mr. Xue, one day, you want to start a family and start a business by yourself. At that time, your master will not be with you forever, right? He will leave you anyway? How about... ..."

"will not!"

Such a question is very sensitive and sharp to both the master and the apprentice.Xue Lan's expression changed instantly, and her reaction was unexpected: "My master will not leave me!"

The volume suddenly increased by one section, almost losing control and roaring on the spot.Even Yan Jue was so startled that his eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously grabbed his hand from the bottom of the table and said, "Little Spear!"

Xue Lan clasped his five fingers tightly with a backhand, so strong that his bones were rattling.It took a while before she calmed down, and when she looked at Yunqiao again, half of the girl's face turned pale with fright, and she stood trembling in the corner, not daring to say a word.

"Holding, I'm sorry... I'm a little excited." Xue Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowed down her voice a little, trying to put on a pleasant look, "Miss Yunqiao, you may not... I understand somewhat, but please don’t say anything like that just now.”

Yun Qiao nodded hastily, and didn't even have the guts to answer him a few more words, but her eyes still danced with puzzled emotions, as if she stubbornly believed that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

Xue Lanyin turned around and looked at Yan Jue, who hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but Xue Lanyin preempted him: "Miss Yunqiao, I didn't know you and your little patriarch How do you look at this matter, anyway... I don't have any plans to get married, in this life, I just want to guard my master, wherever he goes, I will go with him."

Yan Jue's eyes darkened, and the knuckles that were tightly held by others tried to pull away a little, but before he could get half of it, Xue Lan had taken advantage of the trend and hooked his wrist bone upwards: "If Master wants to leave secretly, I went to find a hemp rope and tied him up from head to toe, to see where he can escape alone..."

What he said obviously meant something, and Yan Jue could hear it naturally, but Yun Qiao was not enlightened, and felt that such thoughts were pathological, and even made people feel a little creepy for no reason—may I ask whose apprentice Dare to get along with Master like this, not to mention tied or not tied, two big men cling to each other for a lifetime, no matter how you think it is not appropriate, right?

But seeing both his master and his apprentice calm, as if nothing had happened, Yun Qiao felt uneasy and couldn't express it. After thinking about it for a while, her first reaction was to run away immediately, as if putting oil on the soles of her feet. Unexpectedly, Fang Yi turned half of her body backwards. , bumped into the thick and steady chest of a person on the spot, looked up hastily, and a small face couldn't help but turned white again:

"From, from... pillow?"