Happy Little Scholar

"The beautiful scenery of the West Lake, the March sky, the spring rain is like wine, and the willows are like smoke..."

Fifth Master is very happy today, at least that's what Wu Er thinks.

From the words he sang, we knew that he went to Goulan to watch a theater today, and what he saw was "The Legend of White Snake", which was popular in the capital during this period. He has known this song for a long time. It is his favorite in that play. The eccentric Green Snake has no favorable impressions of the effeminate Xu Xian.

But today, the beautiful scenery of the West Lake is not important, nor is the play. What is important is that the fifth master went to urge the government to arrest the villain who injured the young master as soon as possible. How could he have free time to go to Goulan to watch the play?

Could it be that he was happy to see the young master lying on the bed wrapped like a rice dumpling?

Thinking of a rumor circulating among the servants in the mansion, Wu Er's expression gradually became weird.

"Wu Er..." Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard Qin Wuye calling his name. Wu Er quickly said: "Fifth Master, what do you want me to do?"

"I heard that you were present when the eldest young master was beaten that day?" Qin Wuye came over, bringing with him a strong smell of alcohol.

Wu Er quickly said: "The young man was indeed present at the time, but it was just the fifth master. It was not that he didn't help the eldest young master, but that the thief was too powerful, and I couldn't beat him!"

Qin Wuye waved his hand and said, "I don't blame you. Come on, tell me in detail what happened that day?"

Wu Er looked at Mr. Qin Wu, his eyes flashed a few times, but his face showed a simple and honest look, and he said: "Yes, yes, that day was like this..."

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"Girl, someone from the government came to ask about the hero Zheng Mian again today. Should we temporarily remove his name from the hero list?" Old Man Sun looked at Wan Ruoqing and asked with a frown.

"No need." Wan Ruoqing smiled and said, "We have nothing to do with the hero Zheng Mian. That matter has been spread all over the capital. What's more, the matter of the hero list has been handled by Miss Liu Er recently. We It’s not easy to talk either.”

"Well, then..." Old Man Sun said with a sigh.

Kyoto is better than Qing'an Prefecture. The dandies in the city are not so easy to teach. Those knights have no worries. They can't stay in Kyoto anymore. The best they can do is to change places to continue their leisurely life. Anyway, their hooks have penetrated into many states and counties. These lists Shan is also common, but the officials cannot catch those people, but they will focus part of their attention on them. Old man Sun feels that their foundation is still shallow, and they still have to be careful at all times in the city of Kyoto.

The Hero List has now been almost completely separated from Goulan. Although Goulan still needs to be promoted, it is no longer something he can interfere with.

However, since Miss Wan said no, he stopped thinking about it, told him some of Goulan's recent situations, and left quickly.

Xiaocui was running around the yard holding a small kite. The kite was made for her by her own lady, and it had her portrait on it. Unfortunately, the yard was too small. She had to run back for more than ten steps, and the kite could only fly over. The roof made her feel a little depressed.

However, she still liked this quiet little courtyard.

Although it seems a bit small for flying kites, it is actually more than twice the size of the place they lived in Qing'an Mansion. According to Xiaozhu, this is a yard that can only be allocated to the elders of Goulan.

Thinking of Xiaozhu's proud expression at that time, she suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Miss Wan is indeed the veteran of Goulan, but the young lady in their family also counts. The young lady has also worked hard for Goulan. Although she is not as good as Miss Wan, Miss Wan has been seen by that person------In short , it shouldn’t be too much for my young lady to have such a small yard, right?

Of course, the yard cannot be too far away from here, otherwise it will be inconvenient for the two of them to come over for dinner.

When she was thinking about this, she was naturally a little distracted. Her movements slowed down, and the kite fell from the sky and hit the head of a figure who came in from outside.

Li Yi touched his head, took a breath, and looked at the smiling girl lying on the ground with a stunned expression.

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"I came here the day before yesterday." Xiao Cui held the kite, lowered her head, and followed Li Yi with small steps, not daring to look up at him.

"Where is your young lady?" Li Yi rubbed the place that was hit just now and asked as he walked.

"Miss is painting in the room." Xiaocui said in a low voice because she didn't like to be disturbed when she was painting, then walked outside a room, knocked on the door gently, and said: "Miss, Li..."

"Come in, Xiaocui." Before Xiaocui could finish her words, Zeng Zuimo's voice came from inside.

"Oh." Xiaocui looked at Li Yi and said, "Go in by yourself."

The young lady often complained that Mr. Li never cared about Goulan, which was why Miss Wan was so tired. She might get angry when she saw him, so she planned to avoid the limelight.

Li Yi nodded and pushed the door in. He thought that this time he must keep the Goddess of Luoshui. He can paint, sing, and knows how to promote and package. Where can he find such a talent? He stepped into the house and looked up ahead. I saw a smooth jade back without any flaws.

Zeng Zuimo turned his back to him, struggled to reach behind him with both hands, and said without looking back: "Xiao Cui, you came just in time, help me fasten the bellyband from behind."

Li Yi's expression changed, and he felt that the friendship boat that had been re-established with great difficulty was about to capsize again.

Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Zeng Zuimo turned around and frowned: "Hurry up, you are still doing it in a daze..."

The expression on her face was stunned, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

Such a familiar person, such a familiar scene. The difference is that last time she was naked, but this time she was covered by a pink bellyband.

But for some reason, this made her feel even more ashamed.

Li Yi closed his eyes and said helplessly: "This, still, still... you can tie it yourself."

The girl squatted under the corridor outside the door, wondering why there was no movement in her heart. The next moment, a sound full of anger, enough to pierce the eardrums, came from the room.

"Xiao Cui!"

The young lady was indeed very angry, but she couldn't blame herself. She was obviously angry with Mr. Li. Why was she calling her name?

She stood up reluctantly and walked into the house. She saw the young lady looking at her as if she wanted to eat someone. Then she looked at her clothes. She immediately realized something and ran out the door screaming.

"Miss, you let me in, you can't blame me!"

Not long after, the two of them were sitting on the corridor. Li Yi looked back at the door that had been closed since just now, stuffed a piece of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he had just stolen from the kitchen into his mouth, and handed the remaining piece to the god next to him. The girl asked: "Want to come together?"