Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Faced with Sima Ruyu's tireless and pressing questioning step by step, Young Master Feng felt a headache, and sighed how he was so unlucky to fall into this girl's hands, frowning and staring at Sima Ruyu's delicate and beautiful face, Feng Jue Yu really wanted to tell this girl the allusion of "curiosity killed the cat".

"I said, Miss Sima, you sent a letter from a long distance to call Fengmou, just to find out the details of my subordinate? As far as I know, Miss Sima is not as conscientious as a matchmaker in Tiannan, miss. Could it be that you have taken a fancy to me? This is unavoidable, anyway, Fengmou is also a person who has a marriage contract, you are so enthusiastic, Fengmou is afraid that he will not be blessed..."

Now that Sima Ruyu is ready to break the casserole and ask the end, Feng Jueyu doesn't intend to be polite anymore, see if you have perseverance, or this young master has a thick skin, let's talk, who is afraid of whom...

Girls in this era regard chastity as life, but they can't afford such jokes. Sima Ruyu, who was halfway through the question, was suddenly interrupted. Hearing Feng Jueyu teasing herself like this, her face turned red all of a sudden. Pay attention to demeanor, wishing to spat on Feng Dashao fiercely.

"Brother Feng, although my younger sister is not good, she still understands the principle of keeping the chastity. How could it be as embarrassing as you said? My younger sister just thinks that Brother Feng can write such poems and admires her. I didn't expect..."

Sima Ruyu's small face was flushed red, and the twin peaks on her chest rose and fell with her breathing. Although the scale was not huge, there was always a sense of grandeur, but it did not insult her soft and plump figure.

What Feng Jueyu saw was a joy, why, now he knows that this young master is a hooligan?What were you doing just now?If you play tricks with this young master, this young master is enough to be a hooligan.

"Didn't expect what?" Feng Jueyu took a hard look at Sima Ruyu's chest, thinking, damn it, anyway, I came all the way here, and I will suffer if I don't have enough eyesight, and then stared at Sima Ruyu tightly. Looking at Sima Ruyu, she said: "I didn't expect me to be very vulgar. I told you that I copied those poems. Miss Sima still didn't believe it. She wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line. How do you want me to answer? The reporter said, Miss, don’t you think the questions you ask are all my privacy? Miss asked in such detail, what do you think I should think?”

Sima Ruyu was stunned by Feng Jueyu's rhetorical question, thinking that she was right, she had indeed asked a lot, and everyone had their own secrets that she didn't want to reveal, and she must have annoyed him by asking so many questions just now. I would be unhappy if I were replaced by myself.

Thinking of this, Sima Ruyu lowered his head a little ashamedly, then glanced at Feng Jueyu's eyes, and woke up instead: No, I invited him here to see what kind of person he is, who can refute Xi Ruiyun's opinion. I was speechless, how could I let him teach me a lesson?This libertine, as the rumors say, is a rambunctious, shameless guy, even the words he speaks are vulgar, hum, I really misunderstood him, those poems may have been plagiarized from others.

Looking at Feng Jueyu's unscrupulous eyes, Sima Ruyu blushed and bit her lips tightly. This person is too shameless to stare at him.

Deliberately twisting her body, Sima Ruyu stood up. The education she had received since she was a child and the rules of the teacher's school told her that she must keep a peaceful mind at all times and not lose her composure, so that even if she was furious, she still did not attack.

Resisting Feng Jueyu's gaze, Sima Ruyu said: "Since Brother Feng doesn't like my younger sister asking, then my younger sister will not ask. This time I invited Brother Feng to come here, the fact is that my younger sister has something to ask for. "

I already knew something was wrong with you.Feng Jueyu put down his teacup and said with a smug smile: "Is that right? It's great to be straightforward, mutual suspicion is not conducive to promoting the relationship between us."

The more Sima Ruyu heard it, the angrier he became, and he spat secretly, cursing in his heart: Who will push you into feelings.Taking a sideways look at Feng Jueyu, Sima Ruyu sarcastically said, "Is this how Brother Feng usually interacts with people? It's very straightforward."

How could Feng Jueyu fail to hear the irony in Sima Ruyu's words, but this guy was typically thick-skinned, without any sense of shame, and instead said: "What's the problem? Only when we treat each other with sincerity can we talk properly. Isn't it?"

Knowing that there was something in this girl's words, Sima Ruyu couldn't adjust his language flaws. Only then did Sima Ruyu realize that Feng Jueyu was not easy to deal with. This guy is typically a poisonous tongue.

"Ah!" Sighing in his heart, Sima Ruyu found that his state of mind was almost broken by Feng Jueyu many times during this short period of time, and talking to him was more tiring than anything else.

Sima Ruyu said: "Brother Feng, I invite my brother to come today. My younger sister wants to ask my elder brother to pass on the art of sketching to my younger sister. I wonder if Brother Feng is willing?"

"Learning to paint? Do you think it's a big deal?" Feng Jueyu was stunned after hearing this. It seems that the art of sketching has already spread among the upper class circles in the southern world. Otherwise, how could someone as glamorous as Sima Ruyu Will you ask yourself?

"So, Brother Feng agrees?" Sima Ruyu said in mixed surprise.

"Isn't it just to teach you how to draw? It's a big deal, yes, of course." Feng Jueyu replied with a smile, judging from what he meant, it was indeed a sincere commitment.

Sima Ruyu was secretly delighted. In fact, when he came back from Zhang Changling's birthday that day, Sima Wen told her about the strength of sketching, and Sima Ruyu regretted not staying there to watch.After a night of deliberation, Sima Ruyu finally couldn't help writing this letter to Feng Jueyu.

On the one hand, she wanted to learn more about what kind of person Feng Jueyu was who wrote so many famous poems, and on the other hand, she wanted to ask him to teach her sketching.

As the number one talented woman in Tiannan, Sima Ruyu deserves this title. She wants to learn all the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and this is her ultimate goal of finding Feng Jueyu.

So when she saw Feng Jueyu, she didn't even think about agreeing, and she immediately developed a little affection for Feng Jueyu, but just as she was about to thank him, she heard Feng Jueyu say: "Well, since you want to learn, Then follow the rules to hold a teacher apprenticeship ceremony, it doesn't need to be too much trouble, just pour a cup of tea and do three salutes..." Feng Jueyu said solemnly.

"Apprentice ceremony?" Sima Ruyu was stunned: "How old are you? Let me worship you as a teacher?"

Sima Ruyu's small face turned purple, this shameless person, with such a big tone, actually made this lady worship her as her teacher...

Feng Jueyu squinted at Sima Ruyu, and said old-fashionedly: "There is no priority in learning, and those who are masters come first. If you want to learn painting, of course you have to learn from a teacher. Don't say that we are about the same age. I'm the only one who can do it. If you want to learn, you have to learn from a teacher. What? If Miss Sima feels wronged, you don't have to..."

"You...you are taking advantage of the fire..." The calm and elegant Miss Sima finally couldn't help it. It was the first time he was helpless when he was bullied in front of his peers. She knew in her heart that Feng Jueyu was simply taking advantage of the fire, Taking the opportunity to retaliate against himself, but those words are irrefutable.

Feng Jueyu is the only one who knows the art of sketching, so if he doesn't learn from him, who can he learn from?

Since you want to learn something from others, you have to learn from a teacher. Not only that, but also depends on whether they want to teach or not.

It's just that Sima Ruyu has a hard time accepting that a kid who is as old as him becomes his teacher, and it's too awkward to call each teacher when they meet in the future.That's all, what if I meet Shangguan Ruomeng?Don't you want to call Master Mistress?

How does this make...

Sima Ruyu was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she was speechless when facing Feng Jueyu...

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu couldn't help laughing, and it took a lot of effort to hold it back, and said to himself: Girl, you're asking for trouble, it has nothing to do with me, I'm busy with business, how can I have time to teach you? draw.

In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't intend to teach her at all. It is said that sketching is simple and easy, and it is difficult to say that it is difficult to practice for a year and a half. Feng Jueyu doesn't even have time to practice. Kungfu teaches you how to draw every day.So he came up with an idea to make Sima Ruyu retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Feng Jueyu said with a stern face: "Miss Sima, I think you are not sincere, how about this, you better think about it, I will go back first, thank you for the tea."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jueyu turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, Sima Ruyu shouted: "Wait."

Feng Jueyu stood firm, and couldn't help being taken aback, what do you mean?

Sima Ruyu gritted her silver teeth and stared at Feng Jueyu for a while, then suddenly said loudly: "Xiaobi, Xiaolian..."

The two servant girls were in the front yard, and when they heard the summons from the young lady, they ran over quickly: "Miss..."

Sima Ruyu said: "Prepare a new pot of tea, I want to apprentice."

"What?"

The three of them were shocked at the same time when they heard it, Xiao Bi and Xiao Lian looked at their young lady suspiciously, thinking about it, apprenticeship?Which teacher do you worship?You don't want to worship Mr. Feng as your teacher, do you?How old is he?It seems that there is no one else here, how could it be?Miss is such a character, how can she worship a peer as her teacher?

No wonder Xiaobi and Xiaolian were puzzled.Who is Sima Ruyu?The two of them knew very well that in Tiannan, she was the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department, a well-known lady and the most talented woman.But in Tianjian Mountain, she is a serious disciple, the master of her own lady, and even the emperor will be very courteous when she sees her.How could he casually decide to worship Feng Jueyu as his teacher?

Who is Feng Jueyu?

Tiannan Wandan, the son-in-law of Shangguan's family, this... this is too messy...

"Hurry up and get ready." Sima Ruyu saw the two servant girls stunned, and gave a low shout.

The two girls didn't dare not listen no matter how suspicious they were, they hurried to the kitchen to prepare tea...

Feng Jueyu stood there in a daze, neither to leave nor to stay, he looked at Sima Ruyu dully, and thought: Damn, is this girl serious?No way.

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ps: I didn’t get home until after 11 o’clock, and I wrote it quickly after washing my face. I will send a chapter first...