My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

"Hey, the world is unpredictable. The Wang family is very powerful in Nylon City. I didn't expect that some daring bandits kidnapped the Wang family. No, the Wang family only took the Wang back not long ago. It's a pity... tsk tsk... legs It was interrupted!"

?? "Ah!? There is such a thing..."

??Um?The fox's ears moved, and he couldn't help laughing, "Heh ~ retribution." He was still thinking about how to teach Wang Chuanfeng, who didn't know the sky and looked at him lightly, but he didn't expect to get this news, it was a great joy today.

?? "Feng'er, what are you talking about? How can you take pleasure in other people's misfortune?"

??Been preached by Xuemu, Xue Yingfeng felt aggrieved, and was about to explain, but then she thought about it and felt that it was wrong, so she changed her mouth and said: "Mother, you don't know. That Wang Chuanfeng is not a good person, relying on himself There are a few filthy money in the family, who indulge themselves, oppress the people, and rob the people's daughters! Compared with this kind of dude, the local ruffian, I am afraid that he will be ashamed of himself!"

"Ah...so that's how it is...that is indeed retribution! Feng'er, I blamed you for my mother." As she spoke, her eyes were full of kindness, and Xuemu smiled and clipped a duck leg to Xueying Fengwan. ...

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The sky and the earth are bright and bright, and the breeze is gentle and gentle.In the distant sky in March, the clouds are misty and misty, and the warm yellow sun shrouds the cold and straight figure, as if the frost has faded away the cold, blending with the sparkling spring water...

????Fingertips fluttering Yanghuaxue, lip corners shallow pear vortex halo halo peach.Xue Yingfeng stared at Han Ye's hazy outline, feeling that he seemed to be waiting for her, so she walked towards him happily...

Gradually, walking faster and faster, the clothes skirted the rain and dew, and flowed through the cracks in the sky bit by bit.

Gradually, I started to run impatiently, and the warm wind turned cold, frantically blowing black threads around the dead leaves.

"Wait for me...wait for me..."

Xue fell to the ground in the face of the wind, and watched Han Yan go further and further away, as if he was riding the wind, he didn't stop for a moment, and he couldn't catch up anymore...

The pear blossoms are falling, raining and snowing, and the two parties parted with tears and bitterness.It's ruthless, it's giving up...

? "Hanxi—you come back! Did you hear that!? I asked you to come back—don't...leave me..." The heart-piercing cry resounded through the sky, and every tear flowed to a certain wind passing corner.

The pain in his heart was condensed into a hard knot, Xue Yingfeng slowly loosened his clenched hands, as if letting go of something...

?return……

?......

"Hanxie!" Xue Yingfeng suddenly opened her eyes, unknowingly beads of sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead...

In a blink of an eye, a few flakes of white snow could be vaguely seen falling through the cloud screen.It's still the twelfth lunar month of winter, where does the spring come from?Can't help but rejoice——

??? Fortunately, it was a dream.

Originally, in this deep winter season, grilling charcoal fire in the house should warm the body and warm the heart, so it is not comfortable.But just now he was disturbed by a nightmare, not to mention sweating all over his body, at this moment his heart is still restless.Seeing the red heart gleaming in charcoal, I feel more and more unbearable chest tightness...

So he took a thinner plain velvet brocade cloak, and went out to walk in the snow.

But not long after she came out, Xue Yingfeng realized that she had underestimated the power of the howling wind.

Even though my mind has been troubled recently, probably because of the influence of my birthday, once a cold face appears in my mind, my heart can't help becoming tense, like that... the feeling of worrying about gains and losses...but now being blown by the cold wind, sorrow and troubles are like As if frozen stiff, the little fox's face was flushed red, and his whole body trembled three times... ??

"Ah-choo--" Sniffing his nose, he didn't care about his image, he quickly wrapped his cloak tightly, and walked back with a shrugged face...

"Ah-choo—" Xue Yingfeng rubbed her hands that were red from the cold, her slightly red joints seemed to be dotted with plum blossoms in the transparent white jade.

Thinking of rushing into the house to have a sip of hot tea to warm up the body, unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the threshold, the three feet of freezing cold was forgotten in an instant.

Today, Huan Xiaoer is wearing a brocade dress with peony pattern carved in gold, and a pair of peony jade rings carved in the air are matched with each other. The face is lightly applied with powder, and the blush is just right to make her complexion more beautiful, and she has a smile like a lotus flower...

Since her mother praised her as expensive as a peony a few days ago, she has deliberately dressed up like this today... Xue Yingfeng looked at the pink and jade-carved Huan Xiaoer indifferently in front of her, but she didn't feel pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Xue Yingfeng came back, Huan Xiaoer nodded politely with a smile.

"Why are you in my room?" Xue Yingfeng didn't like red tape, and didn't feel that asking someone so straightforward might cause Huan Xiaoer embarrassment. Such an eclectic personality was probably influenced by Xuemu.

???? Sure enough, her expression changed slightly, and a fleeting look of helplessness appeared on her face. Huan Xiaoer quickly gathered herself together, smiled and said: "Oh~ it's like this, relatives asked someone to bring it home this morning. Shannan special product, Xiaoer thought that her aunt loves delicious food, so she thought of sending some to her aunt, and secondly, to thank your house for the hospitality given to Xiaoer a few days ago. Xiaoer just came from her aunt and wanted to say goodbye to Xue Let's chat, son."

???? "Miss Huan, you are welcome, please sit down." Xue Yingfeng took off her cloak and hung it on the wooden table, went to the table and poured a cup of tea for Huan Xiaoer.Huan Xiao'er thanked her with a low eyebrow, and then Xue Yingfeng asked: "I don't know what Miss Huan wants to talk to me about?"

Listening to Xue Yingfeng's tone, I always feel that it is not as casual as before, and Huan Xiao'er even feels that Xue Yingfeng doesn't like her very much, so she can't help but feel a little panic, so she can only smile awkwardly: "It's nothing, Mr. Xue Xiao'er is well-informed and has nothing to do, so she wants to hear Mr. Xue talk about some interesting things. Eh? I didn't see Mr. Han today, so he didn't come?"

Huan Xiao'er thought it was natural for her to ask, and she didn't want Xue Yingfeng to have a full view of her thoughts.

Xue Yingfeng was displeased, but still kept smiling, "He is the son of Han Guogong, and he is not like me, a happy little prince. He is busy with many affairs every day. How can he run to my house every day?"

Huan Xiao'er's heart was already cold, and she lost her mood for a while, and didn't know what to say.After a long time, he managed to raise a pretty smile, "Then Xiao'er will not bother you, and I will take my leave first."

"Don't bother me." When Huan Xiao'er got up, Xue Yingfeng interrupted suddenly, causing her body to freeze, and she was a little dazed.Immediately the fox grinned brightly, "Didn't Miss Huan come to look for me? Why did she rush to leave when she heard that Xiao Zhu was not there? If she wanted to find Xiao Zhu, Miss Huan should go directly to the Han Mansion in the future instead of coming to me." It's a cover."

The obvious smile hides a knife, and there is a bit of coldness in the brilliance, and the sharp words are merciless. Expose her carefully hidden thoughts to the sun at once... Huan Xiao'er just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, feeling her cheeks burning hot and painful...

But the fox didn't want to give up at all, there was a icy coldness on the corner of his lips, and he was about to push his prey close to death, "You like him, don't you?"

Huan Xiao'er suddenly raised her eyes, and was facing Shangxue's piercing pupils, flustered for a moment, her tongue stuck...

Seeing her like this, the answer is self-evident.Xue Yingfeng didn't intend to ask any more questions, she just turned around and stared at the flying catkins fluttering down outside the window, narrowing her eyes slightly, the sky became more and more blurred...

"I advise you to give up early."

What?Huan Xiaoer's heart trembled, she couldn't bear Xue Yingfeng's "giving up" so calmly, she couldn't help but clenched her lips, her body trembled slightly, she seemed to be holding back her anger, and almost squeezed through the gap between her teeth. Make a sentence——

"Why?"

"he's mine."

……

"Mu Yuning!"

"Ah...ah?" The drowsy boy woke up immediately with sleepy eyes.Although he is only in his teens, his facial features are clear and deep, and his figure is slightly stronger than his peers.The things on the bamboo case were piled up randomly, three or two books were arranged without any rules, and Penguin had never opened them.

"Come and tell everyone, what is the meaning of the sentence Master just said." The old man deliberately elongated the tone of the last few words, his voice was hoarse and steady yet majestic.

"Ah? Oh..." In a hurry, Mu Yuning picked up the book and stood up, flipped through a page, then hid his face under the book, then turned to look at the people beside him help.

The child next to him looked a little smaller than Mu Yuning, and he was cute, and seemed too delicate to look like a little girl.

"On..." The child on the side also immediately understood what he meant, turned his head, leaned his body towards Mu Yuning, and mouthed to him with an extremely small breath.

But Mu Hongning didn't seem to understand, the facial features on the whole small face were crowded together, and his head was slightly shaking while hiding behind the book.

"On..." A clever

"Xue Yingfeng!" Even though he hadn't finished speaking, the child who was drunk shrank back in a jerk, not daring to speak out again.

But this time Mu Yuning seemed to understand.Hastily put down the upside-down Book of Songs in his hand, and quickly replaced it with the Analects of Confucius, which was "ravaged" so disrespectfully.

Before the book was opened, there was a bang on the head, and at this time, the master was standing in front of Mu Yuning with a ruler.Originally, Mu Yuning's hair was a little disheveled, but after being beaten with a ruler, it became even looser.

"The ancestors said that the clothes should be straight, as if they were flattering me at the beginning. Look at you, what does this look like. And your book, how did you become like this."

"Mr. Hui, I accidentally dropped the book into the water yesterday, and it took me a lot of effort to get it out." These words elicited bursts of laughter from the other students.

"Hey, that's all, you just stand here." Although Mu Yuning was a little ignorant, he was in awe of the teacher, and his attitude was much better than those stubborn students. The husband knew this, and he didn't He was not severely punished.

"Li Huaqing, please explain." The gentleman asked the child who laughed the loudest just now.The child only stood up with his head down, and then lost his voice.

"Zhang Chengping, what about you?" "Students don't know..."

"Wan Hongye, tell me." I saw that the child who was hit didn't stand up, nor did he make any response.

"Wan Hongye." The master called his name again, and the child spoke slowly, full of disdain, "My mother said, I will be a person who will do great things in the future, and it doesn't matter whether I learn these things or not."

These children are all descendants of officials and eunuchs, but their behaviors are quite different.Some are fine gold and jade, while others are indestructible.Although the husband is highly respected, he doesn't dare to discipline them too much. If they offend their parents, they can't afford to go around.

The husband was also helpless, and called a few more students, but no one knew about it. "I don't read a lot, I don't understand the meaning, I don't learn enough, and I don't understand the learning. Hey..." Mr. sighed.

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