In the quilt, Chu Wuqing could feel the man’s exaggerated palm covering his protective shell, with an unclear meaning, sliding his fingertips down the top of his head, from the neck to the spine to the hard-to-open teeth, even The feeling of the silk quilt separated by layers is still distinct.
"Apprentice," the man's lips were close to the top of his head, and he breathed through the silk quilt with a scent of loose ink, "Master is going to peel it, it's the line that I just crossed."
Chu Wuqing trembled slightly, only feeling that his consciousness became more and more unclear. His soul seemed to merge with the little Hou master in this environment, his hands firmly holding the quilt.
But where is the strength of a man he can resist, the first ray of light shines in, and then the whole head is exposed.
Because I've covered it in the quilt for a long time, my snow-white skin glowed with a peach blossom-like thin red, and the tears in my eyes hadn't dried up yet, that is, I looked at Chu Yun's sparsely close face and slender eyelashes with fear and hatred Shaking and shaking.
"Get out, get out," he scolded bitterly, "I will definitely expose you to my father!"
"What is my true face?" Chu Yunshu's laughter became more gentle, fingers hooked the little apprentice's puffed cheeks, whispering in a whisper that only two people could hear, blowing into his ears, "Forcing you to take medicine ?"
The brisk laughter fell into Chu Wuqing's ears, only making him more frightened, but his physical strength was so weak that he could not resist at all.
The man’s lips are too close to his skin. As long as he moves a little, his earlobe and his cheek will stick to the man’s mouth, making him dare not even swear, but his angry eyes are more and more staring. Big, sore and swollen corners of the eyes, and tears came out accidentally.
Shameful.
There was a sudden cold on his face, and a slippery thing licked his cheek.
"You don't flick when a man has tears, why are you crying Wuqing," Chu Yun sighed, "As your master, your father taught you to me, hoping to get rid of your delicate habits. I can't indulge you."
The man's tongue licked from his cheek to his eyelashes.
"Isn't there no tears like this?"
Chu Wuqing dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, tears in his eyes were tightly wrapped, and he refused to fall, his eyes were red. The more angry he was, the more disgusted he became.
Chu Yun slid his ten-finger slender hands and peeled off the quilt from him irresistibly, because he was originally sick in bed, but Chu Wuqing was wearing a white coat.
In the hot summer days, the coat is made of cicada wing yarn, which is slightly transparent.
The messy hair went deep into the half-open collar, and the white jade skin was looming.
Chu Yunshu's eyes were filled with gentle care from Mr., holding the medicine in his hand, "Did you take it off by yourself and let me help you, or take it off for your teacher."
The voice is gentle to the extreme, but there is no room for resistance and the third answer.
"I, I wiped it myself..." Chu Wuqing gritted his teeth, but before he could finish speaking, the man's palm suddenly grabbed his waist and turned him over, showing him kneeling on the desk. Posture.
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Chu Yunshu's medicine healed extremely quickly, but the shame of applying the medicine was something that Chu Wuqing would never forget.
"How can I be so perverted, even worse than the last dream. This Chu Yunshu clearly treated me as a woman," Chu Wuqing muttered secretly, pretending to be carrying a book, "Is it because I humiliated Chu Yunzhi , That's why I dreamed that Chu Yun Shulai would avenge his second personality and want to humiliate him back?"
Six days have passed since that day of applying the medicine. As long as Chu Yunshu is in front of him, he will be confused and feel that he is really the young master of Cheng'en Hou Mansion.
These days, he also tried to cultivate, but he couldn't even feel the slightest aura, he seemed to be a completely mortal.
"What to do, I don't know if Linyi encountered such a trial in the first place, how did he break it?" Chu Wuqing sighed, unable to practice, and there is no spirit stone to play with the formation, even he even has a pot Water can't afford it, let alone a sword, and there is no way to break the illusion.Wouldn't it be great if he had known that he would not want to be the top prize, and pass the kendo pass safely, and leave after getting the soul?
"Wuqing! What are you doing again?" A harsh middle-aged man scolded.
Chu Wuqing only felt sweaty, and he immediately corrected his attitude and began to read the book. Although the original owner was spoiled by his grandmother, his father was extremely strict.
"Mr. Chu left less than three days, you have become so slack, I have to find a few more masters to discipline you." Cheng Enhou frowned.
"No!" Chu Wuqing was stunned.
The day before yesterday, the palace decreed that Chu Yunshu should once again become the prince and prince, and at the same time teach the emperor to the other princes who have reached ten years old.Only then did he finally have time to think about how to crack the illusion in front of him. If he is really guarded by several masters and memorizing writing, then he will not be trapped in the illusion for a lifetime!
Looking down at Cheng Enhou’s intimidating gaze, Chu Wuqing hurriedly remedied, “I can’t bear to be a teacher for one day and a lifetime. I really can’t bear Mr. Chu. If Mr. Chu can teach me all the time, maybe I will be a scholar next year Mr. Daen is not unforgettable. After changing to other masters, I will only feel that I betrayed the teacher, and I feel guilty, and I can't concentrate on studying."
"Really?" Cheng Enhou stroked the goatee under his skeleton, "Nonsense!"
Chu Wuqing bowed and saluted, "What the child said is true. It has been less than three days since Mr. has left, and the child has not thought about eating and drinking, how can he read the book?" Yes, he even drank porridge in order to figure out a solution No more.
As for Chu Yunshu?He said that he missed it again, might Cheng Enhou rob someone from the emperor?Let the prince and master come to teach his son?
"It's so good," Cheng Enhou nodded, "Today, your cousin told me to let you study in the palace so that you can continue to receive Master Chu's influence. I was afraid that you could not stand the life in the palace and your studies. I don’t want to make progress, the door is the last to the bottom, I humiliate me and dare not agree. Since you can have this self-motivated, I will give up this old face, now go to the prince, you will roll into the palace tomorrow morning.
"what!?"
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Chu Wuqing glanced at Chu Yunshu who was standing above, then looked at the surrounding eunuchs and court ladies, as well as his prince cousins, and he was slightly relieved.
In any case, Chu Yunshu did not dare to mess around in the study room.
"Each of you write an "Preface to the Collection of Orchid Pavilion" and submit it," Chu Yunshu arranged.
Although he is a monk, a big family like the Chu family would not fail to teach their children piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. Chu Wuqing's characters have survived two lives, and they are even more vigorous and full of style.
He grabbed his sleeves and held up his pen, and he held it so smoothly, just standing there and not writing, it reminded people of the snow-born plum bones.The afternoon sun hit him, covering him with a soft halo like a mist, and the whole person seemed unreal.
It seems to fly away in the wind at any time.
The prince took a deep breath. He always knew that his little cousin was good-looking. Which time he went out didn't cause the women in the city to run around and watch.
But I never knew it could look good like this.
The cousin of the past was beautiful in his skin, but now he has an extra demeanor that cannot be described in words and poetry, a charm that makes people unable to remove his eyes from him.
Lin Fengzhilan, Jiaoruo Yushu, in the past he couldn't imagine the beauty of the ancient celebrities depicted in this way, until now he understands...because these two words are not worthy of cousin.
The prince couldn't help but shift his gaze to Chu Wuqing's hands. They were a pair of hands that were born to hold a pen. His five fingers were slender, and every inch of texture was born to the right degree, covering his finger bones without fat or thin, and one more. It is not good to lose one point, only then is perfect.
Plum sticks are proud, ice and snow condenses the skin.
He held the pen, and people couldn't help feeling that this pen would write endless romantic chapters.
The nib of Chu Wuqing's brush has just touched the rice paper...Everyone's eyes fell on his paper.
Flying dragon and phoenix, all in one go-after finishing the pen, it was extremely ugly, crooked and crooked lines... even three words were wrong.
The prince... The prince was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. Even when he was learning to write, he had never written such ugly characters!
"Cousin...you," the prince couldn't believe it.
"Hahahahaha, cousin, if I show your words to my father, my father will never scold me for being ugly every time I meet." The youngest sixth prince triumphed, "cousin, you Don't be discouraged, if you practice for another ten or twenty years, you will surely reach my level."
Chu Wuqing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, where is his word, it is clearly the original owner, damn Chu Yunshu, he must have influenced him again!
Sure enough, in the next moment, a familiar figure was already standing in front of his desk.
Because of the arrival of the husband, the ridicule around them stopped. They did not dare to worship the Prince Shao Fu, who had once entered the court, but retreated rapidly after becoming the first assistant.
Their father will never support them, he will only double punish them.
What's more, although Mr. Chu doesn't have any actual positions now, half of the civil servants in the court are from his sect.
In the Shilin outside the imperial court, Mr. Chu is a model for all Qingliu, and is called the celebrity among the celebrities.
The 14-year-old champion, he joined the cabinet at the age of 20, and he resigned from office in less than 30 and returned to his hometown in less than 30 years. A year later, he was personally invited back by the emperor to teach the prince, but he did not taint any political affairs.
I don't know how many celebrities were born madly, and he was overwhelmed by his talents, but he disregarded the court's fame and fame, and how many poems he wrote.
The princes looked away quietly, and practiced the calligraphy well.
"Teacher," Chu Wuqing pretended to be respectful, "students will practice handwriting well."
Chu Yun sparsely dipped his finger in the tea and wrote three transparent characters, "Smelly hooligan."
Chu Wuqing's face burned red. This person was obviously mocking his disguise. Last time, it was all sorts of rogue and perverted swear words. Now he has become a teacher.
Too much deception!
Humph, Chu Wuqing raised his eyes and looked provocatively...Yes, you are a stinky gangster, and you are still a stinky gangster when you change a place. What, this is a study room, you think Xiaoye would still be afraid of you in the dark The pervert?
Stop writing, Chu Wuqing dropped the pen and simply sat down.
"Wuqing, you are not good at practicing like this," Chu Yunshu's expression was stern, but his stern voice was overflowing with the teacher's loving care.
The broad palm covered Chu Wuqing's slender five fingers, and from behind he held the hand of the inferior, forcing him to hold the pen again.
All this happened so quickly that there was no time to resist!
Chu Wuqing fell into the man's chest. His thin body was completely wrapped in the man's back, and he was firmly imprisoned. His breath was filled with bursts of pine ink from the man's body.
"Apprentice," he whispered, the man chuckled, his deep breath fell on Chu Wuqing's round and small earlobes, "let me teach you how to write stinky rascals."