White Calculation

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late.

Xun Ji Xiaoli struggled to climb up to the tree, and closed his eyes and leapt forward.

There was a whistling wind in her ears, and she said aloud "Master" in her heart.

Sure enough! She only said twice, and she fell lightly. She was hugged by her waist. Ji Xiaoli opened her eyes and shouted happily, "Master!"

师 Her master's face was almost black with the color of her clothes, and she raised her hand as soon as she landed and threw her out.

Xi Ji Xiaoli Dangkong twisted his waist, took advantage of the two hollow flips, and landed on the ground lightly and cleverly—this was just a few days ago that Master taught her.

The unharmed person stood up proudly, with a small face smugly complacent, saying, "The Master taught me that everything was right!"

Chen Yubai was standing under the tree, and there was faint pain between the lungs. Half was lucky and half was annoyed by her. "Ji Xiaoli! You are not afraid of actually falling to death?" He said with gritted teeth.

Tong Ji Xiaoli gave him a strange look, his tone was as firm as the sun would rise every day: "Why would you fall to death? Master, you will catch me!"

知道 I know it's dangerous to be so afraid, I'm scared!

But ... there you are.

Isn't it?

The shade of the sun leaked through the shade of the tree, and the handsome face of the young girl who swept the capital of Beijing was complex and unspeakable in that dazzling light.

Ji Xiaoli couldn't bear his depressive look. He took the initiative to reconcile, "Master, don't be angry, I'm not angry anymore."

Chen Yubai looked at her and asked her quietly, "Are you not angry?"

"Hmm!" Ji Xiaoli nodded and smiled.

"What if I hit you again next time?" Chen Yubai asked.

Her look was a little embarrassing: "Then ... I must have been angry at the time ... It hurts ..."

Bing Xuexue's cold eyes locked her tightly, and Chen Yubai's voice was light and cold: "Then? What if it doesn't hurt, then you won't be angry, completely forget it, right?"

The little girl didn't think anything was wrong and nodded. Chen Yubai smiled coldly on his lips: "I should have understood. From you to me, you are only here to cultivate the immortal. Who is Master ... not at all concerned."

The words ... even if Ji Xiaoli can see that he is unhappy, it is not wrong at all!

所以 "So you always forget and be happy. Who cares about you, good or bad, in fact, you don't care." Chen Yubai laughed coldly and ironically, "you don't care about anyone."

This person is just a temporary stay for her. There is no need to spend time. Chen Yubai is no different to her from those in the Princess Yangyang. She wo n’t remember it later, so she does n’t have to remember it.

Everyone in the world is ruthless and cold-blooded, but why the cold-blooded people confessed to hitting her in their dreams these days, but the crying people who were beaten at that time are not angry anymore?

The heart, which is regarded as the iron stone material by the whole night country, is uneasy day and night, and her heart ... what does it do?

"Go home, I'll give you ten days off." Chen Yubai said for a long time, his eyes were deep, "If you still want to come after ten days ... you can come, you send someone to tell me, I will send Someone will pick you up. If you can't come ... let's do it for one apprenticeship. "

Wu Jixiao left, she did not understand what happened to Master?

How could I not care? She remembers whoever treats her well: her father and mother took care of her from an early age, Ji Nandong took her to play with her, the princess's dim sum in the courtyard, the monthly visits of Sister Qin Sang, the old housekeeper and Xiaotian ... ... and Master, even though she was not happy pulling her face all day, but Master taught her light exercises and magical methods. She would not fall to death by jumping from such a high tree!

As for who is not good for her, for example, the sister-in-law in the princess's home will sometimes hit her, then she will not play with them.

How can I be considered "careful"? Still thunderbolts on their faces?

Wu Jixiaoli tried to express his "care" to him: "So let's go: next time Master hits me again, I will throw Master with thunderbolt!"

Do you care enough? !!

Hagi originally looked at her master, who was difficult to look at, and turned away with a black face.

"Master!" Ji Xiaoli 磕 磕 stumbled after him.

"Cut down that tree!" The senior teacher of the National Normal College ordered coldly beside the old housekeeper who hurried to him. The "Master" behind the little girl slammed aloud, and after all, his heart was heavy. At the next step, he said loudly to those who were chasing him behind him: "Ji Xiaoli, if you dare to climb on the tree and jump down, I will never show up, you will fall to death!"

After saying that it was supposed to go away, but couldn't wait for the little girl's promise for a long time, he gritted his teeth and turned, his eyes were like electricity. ! "

"Understand ... Understand!" Ji Xiaoli was so scared that he did not dare to come forward again, and stuttered and agreed.

Master Master's figure disappeared for a moment. The old housekeeper shook his head and greeted people to cut the unlucky tree together. Ji Xiaoli lost his thoughts: I can no longer climb trees, it's a pity ... It's a hassle to climb a wall and move a ladder!

**

Su Xiaoli suddenly returned and said that he would stay at home for ten days. Except for the Princess Yang Yang's courtyard, the house was full of joy.

Princess Zhennan was originally worried that the girl was driven back after a disaster, but the old housekeeper who was in charge of the State Teacher ’s House sent her back in person, and brought a car of precious flowers and plants to Zhennan Wangfu. The state teacher's palace has always been difficult to climb in high places. Such a pomp has never been before, and the princess is overjoyed.

"It seems that the National Normal University likes our little Li!" Said the princess comfortingly.

Xiao centrifugally lowered his head and did not speak, his toes moved under Luo skirt.

Until she was eating, she was still unhappy. The princess felt wrong, and asked her softly: "What's wrong? Isn't the food not to your appetite? What do you want to eat?"

"No ..." Xiao Li put down the chopsticks and sighed.

The princess prince ate her meal, took her daughter's hand, and took her to the flower hall beside her, asking her carefully why she was unhappy.

我们 "We are too young and we ca n’t tell our mother about something?"

Wu Jixiaoli shook his head glumly, "It's not that I'm not happy, it's Master ... My Master is unhappy."

She told Chen Yubai's ten-day appointment to the princess, and said sadly, "Master has also taken back the fairy law, and I want to see him later on the ladder and climb to the wall."

She used strange words and spoke intermittently. Where can the princess know the truth, she just thought that this girl was in too many troubles, and the Master Teacher finally couldn't stand it, and sent her back to reflect for a few days. The princess asked softly: "You must have had a lot of troubles and annoyed the Supreme Master. I asked you: Your brothers went to see you last time and came back and said you ruined many precious flowers and trees in the Master ’s House. ? "

Li Jixiaoli nodded honestly.

"It's no wonder that Master Shi specially sent those flowers and plants, and the intention was to imply that." The princess sighed, "How many times have you been instructed by your mother, why are you so naughty outside?"

"Some of them are not my fault. There is a green pheasant playing with me, and I die after playing!"

Princess Wu sighed and touched her black and soft hair. "Fortunately, the National Normal University did not chase you out. You reflect at home for a few days, and after you go back, you will make a good compensation to the National Normal University."

"I lost my master, wouldn't I be angry?" Xiao Li rolled in the arms of his adoptive mother and asked doubtfully.

Princess Gong smiled tenderly: "Mother taught you: If you do something wrong, you have to compensate others. No, it will be a matter for others to get angry. You have to do your thing well."

The mother and daughter were talking, and Aunt Qian came in from the outside: "Mother-in-law, Lord Wang sent someone to come and say: Chu Shang booked a post for our little girl."

**

On that day, when Chu Shangshu returned from Guoshifu, he sent someone to squat at the Zhennan Wangfu. Today, when the carriage of Guoshifu entered the city, the Chu family already knew—their grandson of the grandson of the Chu family returned!

When Chu Chuanran turned around when he heard the news, Chu Shangshu pulled his son and asked, "Where are you going? Don't you dare to run to Zhennan Palace!"

怕 He was afraid that his son Tang would suddenly miss the daughter of Zhennan King's Mansion. King Zhennan and his four Wufu sons were not provoked. But he was obviously more worried, and Chu Gongzi was anxious and excited, with a shy and dreamy face: "I have a mess in my head. I don't know how to meet her. I'm going to look through my words!"

"You silly boy! She is the young lady of Zhennan Palace, and can easily show you?"

"Can't? That's great!" Chu Haoran's eyes lightened. "Are you going over the wall? Looking for a girl to pass a message ?! Is there a stream in the garden of the Zhennan Royal Palace leading outside the palace? Come here! Find me Maple leaves come! I want to mention poems! Float down the stream to her! "

"That's not necessary," Chu Shangshu patted his agitated beloved, proudly with a beard and said, "I have ordered your sister to post to her, and ask her to come to the house tomorrow."

It is common for ladies from the famous family to invite guests to each other. Ji Ting's impression of Chu Shangshu is not bad. Thinking that Xiaoli has reached the age of socializing friends, he should accept Shang Shufu and tell the princess to give Xiaoli Bring your daughter-in-law.

This is the first time Ji Xiaoli has been invited to go to someone's home alone. The princess is puzzled about Shang Shufu, who usually does not have much contact with her. For the sake of caution, she sent Aunt Qian to follow Xiaoli as a guest.

**

The golden and splendid Shangshufu, the whole hospital warmly treated Ji Xiaoli.

Madam Yun Shangshu smiled like the same Maitreya Buddha. From the beginning to the end, her eyes never left Xiaoli's belly, as if her golden grandson was already waiting there.

When Auntie Qian saw the situation of Mrs. Shang Shu, she was both happy and sad. A little girl covered her mouth and ran in with a smile and said, "Master is here."

No word, just listening to the sound of footsteps outside, but the maidservant's words were not finished, and a young man had come in: wearing a purple crown with a crown of hair on his head, Qi Ermei holding the two dragons to grab the beads and wipe the amount of gold. A two-colored gold hundred butterfly wears a flowered red arrow sleeve, tied with a multicolored silk satin flower knot and a long spike palace. The cover is covered with stone blue flowers and eight clusters. The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the blade is cut like a knife, the eyebrow is like ink painting, the face is like a peach petal, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although sometimes angry, if you laugh, you see and feel affectionate. Xiang Lijin from Xiang, and a five-color silk tadpole, tied with a piece of beautiful jade. (Author's Note: This paragraph refers to the original "A Dream of Red Mansions")

This dress looks really strange, Aunt Qian is stunned.

Xiao Xiaoli stared at the piece of jade on Chu Haoran's neck.

Mrs. Shang was accustomed to her son's various costumes, and she had already seen it strangely. She was smiling to draw him to Xiaoli to say a few words and cultivate her feelings. Chu Haoran turned around in place, and said nothing. Go on.

"Hao Ran, where are you going?" Mrs. Shang called him.

Master Chu Chu looked at his mother with a strange look and turned away. I came back and looked again. I have changed the crown: the short hair around the head is braided, the red silk ends, and the hair is **** to the top of the fetus. The editor has a large braid, black as lacquer. Top to tip, a string of four large beads with gold and eight jewel pendant horns, wearing a silver-red scattered flower half-old big hawk, still wearing a collar, precious jade, name lock, amulet, etc., the bottom half loose pine flower sprinkles Ling Trousers legs, brocade ink socks, platform red shoes. The more the face is like applying powder, if the lips are fattened, I look forward to amorous feelings, and the language often laughs. There is a natural flair, all in the brows, all kinds of emotions in life, the corners of eyes. (Author's Note: This paragraph refers to the original "A Dream of Red Mansions")

When the son of Chu Chu was dissatisfied, his mother didn't follow the script and strung words. This time, he came by himself and walked in front of Xiaoli, saying, "The foreigner took off his clothes and saw his sister before seeing it."

He was so close, Ji Xiaoliu studied the jade on his neck in more detail: the green and white were clear, the texture was uniform, and it was a rare white jade.

"I have seen this younger sister."

Tong Ji Xiaoli stared at the jade, and promised, "Yeah, I saw it with my master a few days ago."

This word is gone without saying, but fortunately, Chu Gongzi is a middle-class master, and skipped the whole paragraph "Although I have never seen her before, but I look at Mianshan, and my heart is an old acquaintance." Go straight to the theme: "Does my sister also have jade?"

"There was one piece, bigger than yours!" Xiaoli said.

The son of Chu Chu was about to play the part of the jade, and he heard the words stunned.

Change it like this ... it seems good too!

Two pieces of precious jade met and touched each other, and the handsome son embraced the living girl, and the two embraced each other romantically ... Chu son held the jade in his hand, looking at her eyes more lingering: you, understand, me!

Xiao Xiaoli went on in high spirits and said, "This white background is green and smashed into chalcedony. You can pour some blue thunderbolts during alchemy!" She drew one from his waist and showed him.

The author has something to say: It's too hard! I have to collect interest! You are all disciples of the National Normal University!

Well, how much interest do you want?