Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng and his cousin walked out of the room.

This is the villa where Ye Feng and others drank with Su Xiaoli last time. It is located at the deepest part of the alley behind Wanhua Tower.

At this moment, around 9:00 a.m., Su Daji was swinging on a swing in the yard, carrying Sanzhier on her back.

But I didn’t see Hong Jiu and Qin Chuchu.

Qin Chuchu must be very angry about Hong Jiu going to a prostitute behind her back. I wonder what method Hong Jiu is using to coax her.

Seeing Ye Feng coming out, Su Daji immediately jumped off the swing that was shaking violently.

A beautiful landing after a 360-degree flip in the air drew warm applause from Ye Feng.

Su Daji was very proud and said, "I also have a very graceful falling posture. Master Ye, wait a moment, I will demonstrate it to you."

"Next time, your mother will ask me to come over for something."

Su Daji nodded and said, "Then I'll wait until you finish talking to mother and then demonstrate it to you!"

Su Daji, Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi have completely different personalities and different views on choosing a spouse.

These little vixens will never ask their men to be faithful to them, nor will they stop their men from visiting brothels.

This difference in thinking stems from racial differences.

The white fox clan has a long lifespan, often thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Over the long years, their men have changed one after another, so how can they ask their men not to touch other women?

Therefore, regarding the fact that Ye Feng secretly went to the brothel without reporting last night, Su Daji was most angry because Ye Feng did not take care of his own girl's business.

As for how many women Ye Feng has slept with, Su Daji doesn't care at all.

Su Xiaoli's room was not far from the next door. Following the bluestone road, the three of them soon arrived at Su Xiaoli's door.

The door was open. This old fox didn't know whether it was because he had been in the capital for too long and had slept with many scholars, so he began to pretend to be cultured.

Making tea in the middle of winter.

When Ye Feng and others came in, she was sipping tea with an intoxicated look on her face.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and a look of satisfaction appeared on her face, which was more beautiful than Yun Shuang'er's.

Ye Feng had seen this look and expression in some low-budget movies.

Ye Feng was shocked by what he saw.

Seeing the three people come in, Su Xiaoli asked them to sit down and then poured them tea.

"This tea is really good. Although it's a little dry at first, it has a long aftertaste. It's a good tea. You should try it too."

Ye Feng couldn't understand why monks, especially older female monks, liked to drink tea, recite poems, and do these nonsense things.

When they were in Yunhai Sect, the old woman, Uncle Yuying, liked to do these things, and his fat master classified them as a group of old women who liked to pretend to be cultured.

Unexpectedly, even the vixen was infected.

Ye Feng picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, with a few green tea leaves still on his lips.

Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi must have been infected by their elders. They took a sip of tea gently, giving people the feeling that they were ladies from noble families who were very knowledgeable about the tea ceremony.

Su Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Ye Feng and said, "Wild boars can't eat fine chaff. My pot of good tea is wasted."

Ye Feng laughed dryly and said, "Sister Fairy, thank you for bringing me back last night to recuperate. It's getting late, so if there's nothing else, we'll go back first."

Su Xiaoli said angrily, "I'm quite confident in those guys, but you're such a worry! I asked Daji to follow you, but she couldn't keep an eye on you. And you still want to go back? You're so beautiful! Stay here honestly from now on."

I promised Lao Chan that I would take good care of you. If anything happens to you in the capital, how will I explain it to Lao Chan?"

Ye Feng said, "Don't blame me for what happened last night. I've taken the Confucian sage as my teacher. I read and write every day, and I live a very regular life. This is the outer city, too far from the imperial city. I have to go to the Hanlin Academy every day to learn calligraphy from Qiu Yuanshou, so it's too inconvenient to live here."

"I heard about this from Tianqi and Shuang'er. I think you're quite capable. You've only been in the capital for a few days, and you've already become Qiu Changlin's student... You didn't use Yan Rijing's magic pen to pave the way, did you?"

Ye Feng immediately shook his head and said, "How is that possible! I'm not stupid. If Dean Qiu saw the magic pen, wouldn't he snatch it away? The reason why Dean Qiu accepted me as his disciple was because he was deeply impressed by my amazing poetic talent."

The shameless Ye Feng naturally put a piece of gold on his face.

Su Xiaoli nodded slowly and said, "Your poems are indeed well written. In the past month or so, the girls in Wanhua Tower have been reciting them. They are much better than those courtesans I have trained with great expense.

When you have time, come teach the courtesans in the Twelve Quarters how to write poetry."

"I'm free right now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the back of his neck. He turned around and saw Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi looking at him with sinister and cold eyes.

He shuddered slightly and laughed dryly, "No time, I'm not free for now. I still have to go to the Hanlin Academy."

Su Xiaoli glanced at her cousins ​​and felt amused.

I thought humans were good in every way except that they were too narrow-minded, especially when it came to relationships, and they simply couldn't tolerate any third party interfering.

She stopped teasing Ye Feng, stretched out her hand, and an ancient painting floated over.

The ancient painting slowly opened in front of the three people. It was the spiritual painting of Miss Mozhu that Yun Shuang'er left behind a few days ago.

Su Xiaoli said, "Last time, due to the long journey, Mo Zhu was exposed to the outside for too long, and she didn't get the nourishment of blood and essence in time, so her spirit became unstable. I have stabilized her spirit, and now I will return it to you."

Ye Feng was just about to reach out to take the spiritual painting when Yun Shuang'er stood up, rolled up the spiritual painting, and put it into the storage bag.

Ye Feng retracted his hand awkwardly.

He lamented in his heart that Yun Shuang'er was fine except that she couldn't stand him getting too close to other women.

I want this spiritual painting of Mo Zhu simply to appreciate it, and I don't want to do anything obscene.

After Yun Shuang'er put away the spiritual painting, she said, "Thank you, Senior Xiao Li."

Su Xiaoli smiled and said, "We are all family, so don't be so polite."

They sat down and chatted for a while, all meaningless words. Su Xiaoli had no interest in the struggle between good and evil, so she did not ask about what happened last night or why the two sides fought.

After talking for a while, the three of them got up and left.

As he took a step forward, Ye Feng slapped his head and said, "Shuang'er, Tianqi, you two go and rest first. Sister Shenxian and I have something to talk about alone."

Although the two girls were a little suspicious, they didn't say anything.

They were not worried about what would happen between Ye Feng and Su Xiaoli, they were more worried about that little fox Su Daji.

After the two girls left, Ye Feng reached out to close the door and looked around.

Su Xiaoli took a quick glance and said, "What are you looking at in my bedroom? Are you planning to sleep with me right under the noses of your two close female friends?"