The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 370 369: Shameful flowers also have spring

Yu Jiuqing came to Lanyue Palace early in the morning, just to eat.

He sat down and ate alone, without treating himself as an outsider at all.

Yun Ranyue was expressionless: "The Zuoxiangfu doesn't care about your food?"

"It doesn't matter, but it's not delicious." Yu Jiuqing responded lazily, chewing slowly while eating, quite elegant.

Bai Qingchen went to live in the General's Mansion, Luoyan's cooking skills were good, but he served Song Zhibai's side, while Chen Yu stayed in Zuo Xiang's Mansion, but his cooking skills were really hard to swallow.

The meal made in the morning, Yu Jiuqing lost his appetite after seeing the color, so he came to Lanyue Palace to eat.

Yun Ranyue didn't care as much about Yu Jiuqing, Lanyue Palace could still manage a meal.

But in the next few days, when Yu Jiuqing came to Cengfan three times a day on time, Yun Ranyue had a headache.

In the end, he had no choice but to send Mi Yan to Zuo Xiangfu to cook for Yu Jiuqing.

In the past few days, Nan Zhuohua's soul has been capricious, sometimes when he was a child, sometimes when he was an adult, and his spirit is not very good, he is always lethargic.

Yu Jiuqing looked at it, and only said that it was due to insufficiency of spirit. She slept like this every day, and it was easy to wake up one day.

Yu Jiuqing finally thought of a way, and worked together with Yun Ranyue to send spiritual power to Nan Zhuohua, and Yu Jiuqing fed her with the blood of her heart, so that Nan Zhuohua's soul could remain as an adult.

The weather in July is the most sultry, and the wind that hits the face brings some heat.

At noon this day, after dinner, Nan Zhuohua felt drowsy again, she asked Wu Yu to put a soft sheet under the peach trees outside the hall, and she lay on it to take a nap for a while.

The peach branches are lush and the branches and leaves are green, covering the scorching sun above the head.

Wuyu held a round fan and gently fanned Nan Zhuohua by the side.

She knew that the soul in Nan Zhuohua's body was not the former little master, but the soul Feng Yao who had grown up back then. After a few days of getting along, Wu Yu gradually got used to it.

Although Nan Zhuohua is now the soul when he grew up, Wuyu feels that no matter when he was growing up or when he was a child, Nan Zhuohua's temperament has not changed, and he is still cunning and wanton.

As Yun Ranyue said, no matter when she was growing up or when she was a child, she was always so noisy.

It can be said that the country is easy, but it is difficult to change the nature.

Wu Yu quietly shook the round fan in her hand, she looked at Nan Zhuohua's delicate sleeping face, and couldn't help but wonder to herself, what kind of peerless beauty was this little face when she grew up.

The word "beautiful" is never lacking in the little master.

Nan Zhuohua slept for about half an hour, Wu Yu leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Little master, it's time to wake up."

Master Guoshi has explained that the little master should not be allowed to sleep for too long.

Perhaps she was afraid that she would be in danger if she slept for a long time.

Lord Yutang said that if he kept sleeping, he might not wake up.

Nan Zhuohua woke up leisurely, his golden pupils were hidden, the color of his pupils turned pitch black, and his eyes were sleepy and blurred.

Even when she opened her eyes, she was still leaning on the soft bed weakly, her spirits were low.

"Slave, go and pour a cup of iced fruit tea for the little master, go and heat it up."

Wu Yu put down the fan and was about to pour fruit tea in the hall when Nan Zhuohua called him and pointed to the underside of the peach tree, with a lazy and hoarse voice: "Dig a jar of bar and drink it to relieve your troubles."

"it is good."

Wu Yu responded, dug a jar of wine under the peach tree, and went to the hall to get a wine glass.

The lid of the wine jar was opened, and the aroma of the wine overflowed, and the fragrance was ten miles away.

Nan Zhuohua took a sip, and it was still the same taste as before.

Yue Ya'er has passed on his wine-making skills very well, and she is not in vain as a master.

Wuyu turned her eyes, and saw a round ball passing by her feet, she couldn't help being surprised: "Shameful flower?"

Shameless Flower seemed to have no ears, and ignored her.

This is not like this cat's style. Before it smelled wine, it immediately posted it with drooling, but now it is a bit abnormal to ignore it and walk over.

Could it be that this cat has changed his mind?
Nan Zhuohua put down his wine glass, and also called out: "Shameful flower?"

It also doesn't make sense.

As he was walking, he bumped into a peach tree in front of him.

Such a conspicuous peach tree can bump into it, could it be that you are blind?

Wu Yu stepped forward to pick up Shame Flower, and found that the cat had lost weight.

Although the body is still fat like a ball, it is thinner than before.

Shameful Flower raised her sleepy eyes to look at Nan Zhuohua, and couldn't help but widen them, as if she felt that Nan Zhuohua was different from before.

Ever since Fengyao's soul woke up, Nan Zhuohua had never seen Shame Flower, even Wuyu and Miyan. He saw it staying in the palace for a while all day long, and then ran out in a hurry, not returning all day and night. I don't know what is attracting it outside.

Nan Zhuohua carried Shame from the back of Wuyu's hand, narrowed his almond eyes and smiled: "Why, you don't know me anymore?"

Shameless flower looked up at her without interest, if she knew someone she didn't know, she would grow up from a little heartless person and become a big heartless person.

Master Mao is not in a good mood recently, so he doesn't want to talk to her so much.

Nan Zhuohua flicked its cat ears and laughed at it: "You have a dejected face, was it dumped by a little female cat?"

"Meow~"

Xiaohua's small eyes flickered for a moment, with a guilty conscience.

"Oh, it turns out that I really fell in love with someone's little female cat."

Nan Zhuohua lifted the tails of his blurred and lazy eyes, making fun of it.

Shameful Flower's little eyes became even more cramped, wishing to get into the wine pit that Wuyu had just dug for wine.

Nan Zhuohua didn't tease it anymore, and generously rewarded it with the remaining half jar of wine: "Here, take it to please that little female cat, maybe it will fall in love with you after tasting this wine. "

No, Master Cat doesn't care for her wine.

Because it has!

After following Nan Zhuohua for so long, at any rate, he also hid a lot of "private goods."

Shameful Flower glanced at the half jar of wine, stared with disdainful eyes, jumped off Nan Zhuohua, and went depressed by herself.

Wuyu has to sigh, it turns out that cats also have spring.

Yu Jiuqing and Bai Qingchen came from not far away, seeing Shame Flower walking slowly in front of her, Yu Jiuqing's eyes froze, and she slowed down to take a closer look.

This cat looks familiar, but he remembers the cat's previous owner and who it was before
He nodded his chin slightly and asked Bai Qingchen, "Whose pet is this?"

Bai Qingchen casually glanced at Shame Flower: "It's a cat raised by Xiao Zhuohua."

A new owner was found so quickly, it's really a cat raised by that woman.

Yu Jiuqing turned her eyes to look at Bai Qingchen meaningfully, and patted his shoulder: "Life is quite big."

"What do you mean?" Bai Qingchen couldn't figure it out.

Yu Jiuqing continued walking, and said leisurely, "You're lucky to step on shit."

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Master Zuo wants to know what kind of "luck" this "shit luck" is?

When Bai Qingchen saw Nan Zhuohua, he chatted for a while.

Although she knew that she was Feng Yao's soul, she was also Xiao Zhuohua, but her soul had grown up ahead of time.

Nan Zhuohua no longer called Bai Qingchen "Uncle Bai," and called him "Left Prime Minister."

Although her body is still more than five years old now, her soul is already more than 15 years old, and it is really difficult to call Bai Qingchen "uncle."

(End of this chapter)