Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

Lin Chujiu tightened his collar with his fingers and looked defensively at the imposing man in front of him.

"Your Majesty, please turn around and get dressed."

Wen Xianzhi's eyes wandered, and his eyes fell on the collar that the young man was covering, and he spoke harshly.

"But I don't want to change, what should I do, little Imperial Master?"

Lin Chujiu bit her peach-blossom lips, which were filled with tears and felt a little embarrassed.

"Then I'll let you, Your Highness"

Lin Chujiu quickly put on her clothes despite the intense gaze, but the man messed up the boy's collar teasingly, exposing a large area of ​​skin.

Lin Chujiu didn't dare to get angry. After several attempts, Wen Xianzhi let the little master go.

His hair was slightly disheveled, with the red rope falling down. The young man's eyebrows were exquisite, and his long eyelashes were slightly trembling, giving him a bit of a pitiful look.

Wen Xianzhi moved his fingers slightly, picked up the red rope, and tied the young man's dark hair again.

The red rope on his hair swayed, leaving a touch of moonlight in the man's heart.

"Little Imperial Master, come with me to the Imperial Garden to relax."

The man's thin lips moved slightly and he covered the boy's eyes with his hands. The bloodthirsty aura in his eyes increased.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

The boy blinked, and his eyelashes brushed against the man's palm, feeling an itch.

Wen Xianzhi let go of the young man and walked out of the palace first, leaving behind a tall and handsome figure. Lin Chujiu quickly followed.

Surrounded by hundreds of flowers, under the hibiscus tree, a girl wearing a light blue long dress with wide sleeves opened her eyes slightly, touched the strings with her fingers, and a beautiful sound flowed from her fingertips.

The girl's skin is whiter than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her oval face is slightly playful. She is such a beautiful woman.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the girl's eyes fell into the distance.

The wind is cool in March, but the girl's heart is warm.

The man was dressed in black uniforms with gold stripes on his sleeves, and his nose was high and clear-cut.

However, the girl's eyes were on the handsome young man behind her.

Dressed in pure white, the young man walked towards her like a direct immortal.

"Brother National Master!"

The girl has a bright smile and the flowers are beautiful, but no girl has a sweet smile.

This sound almost sent Lin Chujiu home to the west.

A chill ran down Lin Chujiu's spine, and he secretly glanced at the man beside him. He felt a little relieved when he saw that the man had no expression on his face.

The girl is none other than the imperial concubine Song Ziwan.

The original owner's childhood playmate.

"The Imperial Concubine"

The young man called out to you, "Mother of the Imperial Concubine," and the young girl stopped, her eyes were slightly red, and she saluted gracefully.

"Concubines see the emperor"

The man looked calm and had a smile on his face, but it was fake.

"My dear concubine, do you want to catch up with the young Imperial Master?"

"Wei Chen doesn't know the imperial concubine, so how can we reminisce about the past?"

Song Ziyuan's lips trembled slightly, looking at the unfamiliar eyes of the young man with indescribable discomfort.

"Your Majesty, you are joking." The girl bowed slightly, said she was unwell, hugged Qin and left.

Lin Chujiu breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Xianzhi's eyes darkened slightly and he licked his lips.

"The little Imperial Master is quite likable."

"Your Majesty, you are serious." Lin Chujiu stood beside the man, slightly raising his head to look at the man, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Go back, I understand. I will handle the affairs in the court." The man touched the sapphire finger on his thumb and said softly.

"Thank you Your Majesty"

After receiving permission, Lin Chujiu quickened his pace and left without looking back.

Wen Xianzhi's eyes were too penetrating, and Lin Chujiu didn't like it very much.

Xingxing had been standing in front of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion for a day, and finally the familiar person appeared in her sight. The fatigue on her face was wiped away, and she hurried forward to greet him.

"Master Imperial Master, Xingxing is finally waiting for you."

Lin Chujiu smiled softly and touched Xingxing's head, "I'm going to the court to deal with important matters. I'll tell you in advance next time, so don't wait any longer."

Xingxing had her hair tied into two small buns. Her appearance was not outstanding, but she was cute and cute, which made people happy.

"I have to ask Xingxing to help me tie my hair today." Lin Chujiu looked at her loose hair and raised the corners of her lips.

After dinner, Lin Chujiu went to the study.

He hasn't used the flash memory method yet.

Once you go in, you don't come out until dark.

Lin Chujiu discovered for the first time that reading a book could be so easy, and it was easy to read ten lines at a time.

Lin Chujiu lay on the bed, turned his head and glanced at the bright moon outside the window, and then stood up.

Something seemed to be floating past outside the window just now.

Lin Chujiu poked his head out. There was no one outside the pavilion, and the leaves were rustling.

The young man's face was smeared with moonlight, as if coated with a layer of shimmer, which stunned the people on the rafters.

With a bang, a big hole was punched out at the end of Lin Chujiu's bed.

Lin Chujiu was stunned for a second, then poked the man's butt with the green flute.

"Are you okay?" No one responded.

It looks like it was quite injured.

Lin Chujiu lit the candle, and the man fainted. The hole in his forehead was bleeding, and his face was covered in blood. When the candlelight shone, he became a little more ferocious.

Lin Chujiu didn't want this man to die in his room, so he pulled a piece of cloth to cover the wound and went to the study.

Let's hand it over to the government tomorrow morning.

It's late at night now, and I feel embarrassed to wake other people up.

Xingxing tidied her clothes and knocked on the door of the Imperial Master's room.

It took a while before the sound was heard, and the door opened. Xingxing screamed, and with a bang, the person who opened the door fell to the ground.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Xingxing kicked the unconscious man in disgust and ran into the house holding up her skirt.

How could such an ugly thing come out of the Imperial Master's room?

"Master Imperial Master!" Xingxing looked around to find Lin Chujiu, but saw only the big hole in the bed, not Lin Chujiu.

Xingxing's face suddenly turned cold, her previous innocence gone, and there was no trace of warmth in her eyes. She took out the dagger in a clean movement and walked towards the door.

If something happened to Lin Chujiu, she would be buried with that ugly thing outside.

"Xingxing, what's the matter?" Lin Chujiu heard Xingxing calling him in a daze. He put on his coat and was startled when he saw the person at the door.

"Sir, just be okay. Xingxing almost thought, thought." Xingxing was filled with tears, and she almost cried when she curled her lips.

"I'm fine. This man fell from the beam of my room last night and broke the bed. I just stayed in the study all night, which shocked you."

Lin Chujiu looked at the person at his feet and moved away silently.

Terrible.

"We will send him to the government later."

Xingxing can neither cry nor laugh.

"Sir, let me tie your hair," Xingxing suggested.

Lin Chujiu looked at his slightly messy hair, avoided the people at his feet, and returned to the house.

Xingxing kicked the man again, and with an innocent face, she used the wooden comb to comb the smooth black hair in her hands again and again.

"Hiss, it hurts"

The man at the door covered his forehead and returned to the house.

The handsome young man who came towards me had crooked eyebrows and seemed to be happy for something.

"Are you from heaven?"

The man forgot about the pain in his forehead and stared at the young man blankly without blinking.

"I didn't come from heaven." The young man's voice was clear, and he looked at himself with a strange look in his eyes.

Xingxing stared at the man fiercely where Lin Chujiu couldn't see him.

"You fell down last night and broke my bed."

So, lose money quickly.

"I'm sorry, it was an accident last night." The man gradually came back to his senses and recalled what happened last night.

He took out a few banknotes from his sleeves and handed them to the boy.

"Can I stay in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion and do odd jobs?"

Lin Chujiu retracted his outstretched hand in an instant.

Xingxing almost took out the dagger.