Back To My Husband’s Youth

There are a lot of pine and cypress trees planted in front of the door of Buzhizhai. If it is placed in the spring and autumn season, looking at the pine and cypress trees and the cranes in the courtyard through the arc-like door, it would be considered a kind of artistic conception. After watching a good mood for a few years, it will disappear after being blown by the old north wind.

However, their male studies are not like women’s studies.

The masters felt that as men, they needed to know what a righteous body was, so no matter how noble their origins, the earth dragons in this winter cannot be said to be open or open.

There are some charcoal fires in the corner, but the room is wide and there are many people. What can it be used for? There will be a group of fifteen or six-year-old teenagers sitting together. They are not as well-regulated as the women's school. They either sit directly on the table or lean against the wall, surrounded by the brazier for fear of the cold.

"When will Shichiro come back?"

There was a little fat man wearing a yellow tint sitting around a brazier and sniffing his nose. He still felt cold. He was shaking when he talked, as if the upper and lower rows of teeth were fighting. "He went all the way. It's been almost two months. A few days ago, I heard Old Pan complained to Mr. Xu, saying that if Qi Lang didn't come again, he would be dropped out of school."

"So does he, every time he says to leave, he doesn't leave a message, and we are not allowed to find him."

He is the only son of the Shangshu family, Qi Xu.

And there were two teenagers sitting beside him. One was wearing purple clothes with his hands on his chest. This would be frowning. It was Fu Xian, the son of the Shangshu Family of the Ministry of War. The other was dressed in a Tsing Yi long gown, with a smile at the corners of his mouth. Much more stable than the people in the house, he was the second son of the first assistant, Kyōyubai.

The three of them are all friends of Li Qinyuan.

"He won't come back again, tomorrow I will go to Jintai Temple to find him." Fu Xian has a temper, and even if he suppresses his voice, he will be a little angry. "He really wants to become a monk?!"

"His temperament, if he refuses to come back, it will be useless even if you go to him." Jing Yubai said lightly.

"Then he—" Fu Xian curled his eyebrows, and then he saw a figure suddenly appeared at the door. He was startled. The sentence that had slipped to his mouth couldn't be said any further, his mouth opened into a round shape. , Just stared at the direction of the door blankly.

Yesterday the wind stopped and the snow disappeared, and today's sky is a bit blue.

Although there is no sun outside this meeting, the light is clear, and the light in the room is a little drowsy. The young man in white is standing at the door where the light and shadow overlap, seeming to know that someone is talking about him, raising his eyelids and looking in the direction of Fu Xian and others. After a glance, he chuckles: "Why do I hear someone speak ill of me?"

"Shichiro?!"

Qi Xuxian stood up in surprise. He blushed. He didn't know whether it was too cold and frozen in the room or caused by excitement.

Although Jing Yubai didn't speak, he stood up, the smile on his face was obviously much stronger than before.

As for Fu Xian--

After being stunned for a moment, he rushed over and smashed Li Qinyuan's shoulder severely with his hand, then hugged him again, and said angrily: "You still know how to come back?!"

His strength is not small, and his impulsiveness is great. If he wants to be someone else, he would have been overthrown by the impulse.

Li Qinyuan had a straight spine. The young man's beautiful face showed a smile. He also patted Fu Xian on the back and said with a smile: "Okay, haven't I come back?"

"Next time you are going to be so muffled again, we will break our relationship as soon as we leave for a few months!" Fu Xian let go, staring at them, still angrily.

Li Qinyuan smiled and looked at Qi Xu and Jing Yubai who were walking over.

Qi Xu's eyes were red long ago, but Jing Yubai still looks like that. He just patted him on the shoulder when he saw people, and said, "Just come back."

Li Qinyuan nodded at them, and smiled: "Go in."

The four people walked in and sat down in their respective positions. When the group of people in the room who were talking before saw Li Qinyuan, their voices did not consciously lighten up. Even if they are classmates, even if they are from famous families, they have different family backgrounds. Good or bad.

In Buzhizhai, the best family background is Li Qinyuan, followed by Jing Yubai, Fu Xian, and Qi Xu.

But when it comes to family history, they don't think so.

Usually when Li Qinyuan was away, they would say whatever they wanted to say, but as soon as Li Qinyuan came back, they felt the pressure had doubled and they couldn't help but be more careful when doing things. They are afraid of Li Qinyuan. It can also be said that in this Luming Academy, except for the three of Fu Xian, no one is not afraid of Li Qinyuan.

In their eyes, Li Qinyuan is a lunatic.

He usually looks carelessly and wants to be ruthless, no one is his opponent.

The room seemed to be divided into two arrays. The other students whispered to the side. Qi Xu rubbed his frozen face with his hands, and smiled: "Today Qilang is back, we might as well go home later in the evening and find someone. The place was a good meal, just as Ah Xian was in a bad mood."

"Ok?"

Li Qinyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Xian, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Xian was dull and did not speak.

Jing Yubai smiled and said, "What else? The little pepper from Gu's family came back. He didn't know until this morning. It was almost one morning after he was angry. And—" He paused for a moment, watching Fu Xian obviously become more With a bad face, the voice can't help but feel a lot more cheerful, "Little Chili is coming to our school now."

The name "little pepper" was given to Gu Wuyou by Fu Xian when he was young.

According to Fu Xian's words at the time, she had never seen a famous lady with such a bad temper.

Although Li Qinyuan has never seen Gu Wuyou, he has been listening to Fu Xian spitting in his ears since he was a child. He listened a lot, and a figure appeared in his mind, but... he remembered seeing it at Jintai Temple yesterday. Silhouette.

The girl was dressed in a red cloak, and in the endless paleness, it was the only brilliance in his eyes.

"Qilang, what are you thinking?" Qi Xu looked at him suspiciously.

Li Qinyuan raised his eyes, "Huh?"

Qi Xu: "We are discussing where to eat today, but I didn't hear your voice after calling you a few times."

Li Qinyuan smiled, withdrawing his mind from his thoughts, a sloppy arc was provoked at the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was indifferent, "It's all right."

Gu Wuyou knew that after Li Qinyuan came to class today, the whole person was in a very excited state, but unfortunately, before she could hear more, a husband came in outside. The first class is painting. The second class is to be a female celebrity.

But Gu Wuyou is obviously not in the state today, and a lot of mistakes have been made. The gentleman who taught the class did not say much about her situation, but the other ladies couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief... Well, very good, Gu Wuyou is still the same waste. Look like.

Even Xiao Yi, who has always been invisible, couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth. As long as Gu Wuyou kept doing this, she didn't have to worry.

Gu Yu's face was very ugly. She was both happy that Gu Wuyou was ridiculed and angry at Gu Wuyou's embarrassment. Such awkward appearance made her feel very bad all morning.

She didn't heal her breath until the end of the morning class.

It's time for lunch. Luming Academy does not allow students to bring meals to class. Fortunately, in order to take care of the stomachs of these young masters, the meals are always good. This group of people walked out in groups. Xiao Yi glanced at Gu Yu, then at Gu Wuyou who was still sitting there, and asked softly, "Ayu, do you want to call you Fifth Sister?"

Gu Yu was hesitating.

But when I saw so many people around me, I didn't really want to get close to Gu Wuyou, cold voice, and dryly spit out, "No, let's go."

Naturally, the rest would not say anything.

Soon, a group of people left clean, and Gu Wuyou waited until they left before standing up. She had to figure out if she could find the general. As soon as he walked out of the door, a waitress greeted him, "Does the princess want to go to the dining hall?"

Gu Wuxian moved his heart and asked, "Is the Buzhizhai side dining with us?"

The waitress only thought that she was avoiding seeing the foreigner, and she smiled and said, "Although they eat in one place, Pingshuozhai will be three quarters of an hour earlier than either side." She counted the time and said again, "This will not set the fast and still have class, you don't have to worry."

Still in class?

Isn't she able to see the general over there?

Seeing that she was silent, the waitress said again: "If the princess doesn't know how to go, the slave will take you over."

Gu Wuyou shook his head, "No, I just used to be."

After she finished speaking, she walked along the corridor. The second sister showed her the way when she brought her over. She knew where the dining hall was, but at this time, she was heading towards Buzhizhai.

Because the teacher who teaches on weekdays has to go to two places.

The connecting door is not locked, and the non-Zhi Zhai side is close to the racecourse. Usually, if you want to go to the racecourse, you have to go to this place.

Gu Wuyou went all the way, let alone being blocked. She didn't even see anyone. She didn't hear the catchy readings until she was about to get close to Buzhizhai. The smile on her face was even greater when she thought that there were generals in those readings. It's rich.

There was a young man walking on the road, and seeing Gu Wuyou from a distance was a little surprised, but he greeted him and said politely: "Why did the lady come here?"

"I--"

Gu Wuyou glanced at him, and then at the cave door not far away. As long as he walked close to that cave door, he could see her general, but how could it be so easy to cross this door? She thought about it, took out a few pearls from her purse and handed it to him.

The little girl was stunned, and her voice became squashed, "What is your lady doing?"

"You do me a favor."

Xiao Si blinked, before speaking, he heard Gu Wuyou say: "You help me find the seventh son of the Li family, I want to see him."

Li Qinyuan didn't attend class. He didn't bother to go in after chatting with Mr. Xu before. He simply chose a tree to lie down. Today's weather is good, the sky is blue and the clouds are broad, and although the wind is a bit cold, he has never felt the bitter cold.

The tree he chose is also good.

It's densely covered with trees, and no one can see it, but he can look around.

He actually saw Gu Wuyou's figure very early. The little girl still likes to wear red. With his limited aesthetics, he can still see that the cloak is different from the cloak when he was in the temple yesterday. I don’t know that the little girl is so good. What are you doing here?

But he didn't bother to care.

Lie on a tree trunk like this, with a piece of grass in my mouth that I don’t know where I found, with my hands resting behind my head, thinking aimlessly, or maybe thinking nothing, until the word "you Help me find the seventh son of the Li family, I want to see him", he raised his eyebrows.

Looking for him?

"Your lady is looking for Li Qi Gongzi?" Xiao Si was still a little dazed.

Gu Wuyou nodded. Just when he was about to speak, he heard a movement behind him. He didn't know how to describe the mood at the moment. It was like being caught by someone doing bad things. Her heart was raised high.

She doesn't care about the so-called reputation, anyway, she has no good reputation.

But I still want to know who is behind her so unconsciously? Turning his head, with a pretentious face, before he spoke, he saw a white-clothed young man with a high ponytail and an unknown grass in his mouth, his hands behind his head, and he was walking in her direction. Come.

Under her sluggish gaze, she heard the boy lazily and casually saying, "You are looking for me?"