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Chapter 17 (Catching Insects)

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    ¡°Perhaps Yan Huailang¡¯s little dew touch touched Ji Xiangzhen. He didn¡¯t complain a word the whole afternoon, and he was just copying books in the cold wind in the court.

    The days in the winter moon always seem very short. When it reaches the right hour, the sky turns crow-green, with a faint moon.

    Yan Huailang looked at the "calligraphy treasure" handed over by Ji Xiangzhen and did not comment on the indescribable handwriting. He just asked the question he had not answered before again.

    After all, after copying all afternoon, Ji Xiangzhen answered fluently this time.

    Yan Huailang nodded, stuffed the stack of "calligraphy treasures" back into Ji Xiangzhen's arms, and walked towards the dining hall.

    Ji Xiangzhen, who was following behind, raised his hand to pull Yue Jiao's sleeve, but Yue Jiao easily dodged it with his strange movement.

    "What to do?" Yue Jiao stopped and looked back at him in confusion.

    "Is your kung fu so good?" Ji Xiangzhen was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

    "It's okay," Yue Jiao frowned, "Why did you pull on my sleeve just now?"

    Ji Xiangzhen then remembered what he was going to say, "I'm just concerned about your identity and household registration. Have you gone to ask Mr. Yan?"

    "I'm not asking for anything." Yue Jiao looked up at Yan Huailang's retreating figure in front of him and said as he walked.

    Ji Xiangzhen was anxious for her: "Can't you save face? Let me tell you, identity and household registration are really important. What is face? Unless you know someone else"

    "Master Yan has already done it for me." Yue Jiao interrupted his chatter and said softly.

    Ji Xiangzhen was stunned, and after a moment he asked in disbelief: "You mean, he has already done it for you before you even asked him?"

    "Um."

    "Did you use magic on him?" Ji Xiangzhen's eyes widened.

    Yue Jiao turned to look at him calmly, her eyes full of pity.

    Ji Xiangzhen himself felt that this question was a bit stupid, so he scratched the back of his head and said: "I'm just too shocked. He doesn't look like such a kind-hearted person at all. There must be something fishy about this."

    "Nonsense, he is just a good person," Yue Jiao frowned and rebuked in an old-fashioned way, "He almost lost his life in the miasma forest of Hongyun Valley to save you, but you actually said behind his back that he was not a good person.  outrageous."

    Ji Xiangzhen obviously didn¡¯t know about this, and his eyes were filled with dullness when he heard this: ¡°He rescued me?¡±

    After Yue Jiao let him go, he immediately went to the nearest divisional helm.  The senior sister in charge of the branch gave him a letter written by his father and sent someone to deliver it to Yan Huailang.

    The letter stated that he must obey Yan Huailang¡¯s control before the Supervision Department begins recruiting.

    Since then, he has lived in dire straits under the pressure of Yan Huailang.

    In the past year, whether Yan Huailang was in Beijing or on business trips, he would always take him with him.  Although he is only four or five years older than him, he is as strict as an elder. He only asks about his schoolwork and Kungfu on weekdays, and never makes any small talk.

    Seeing the shock on his face, Yue Jiao raised her hand and patted his shoulder: "I met him that night when I went to the forest to collect medicine for you. At that time, he was poisoned by miasma and almost died."

    Ji Xiangzhen nodded and said dullly: "You saved him, right? No wonder he takes care of you so much."

    "Although he is cruel to you, he actually takes good care of you," Yue Jiao said with a smile. "You see, although he punished you to copy the book today, he just saw that you had memorized it, so he didn't ask you for your wrong handwriting.  It's like a dog crawling; and although he didn't say it, he was clearly waiting for you to eat together, and he didn't say that he went to eat secretly first."

    Although it was all trivial, she could see that Yan Huailang was clearly a very gentle person.

    ****

    Since they had to continue their journey early tomorrow morning, after dinner, the three of them went back to their rooms.

    At midnight, Yan Huailang was about to turn on the lamp and go to bed when he heard a very slight movement outside, as if someone was quietly approaching his window.

    So he calmly held his breath and walked slowly behind the door.

    Hearing the slight footsteps of the man outside, he stopped in front of the window. Yan Huailang opened the door neatly and stepped out.

    "Why are you so sneaky" Yue Jiao patted her heart under the window and turned to look at Yan Huailang in the light and shadow in front of the door, "You can't even make a sound when you walk."

    ??The bad guy files the complaint first, who is the sneaky one?

    Yan Huailang hid the dagger in his sleeve without leaving any trace, and cast an angry look at her from a distance.?, eyes full of gratitude.

    Although she lived for eighteen years in her previous life, she never left the valley and rarely got involved in the affairs of the valley. In addition to practicing her martial arts, she only read story books and occasionally went to the mountains to play with Wood Butterfly.

    ¡°In short, it¡¯s just doing nothing, living without knowing why, doing everything without thinking and ultimately dying at the hands of others in a daze.

    Since she has lived again for more than a year, she does not feel that she is smarter than her previous life, nor is she suddenly better than her previous life, but she likes who she is now.

    Because now, this month, Jiao knows what he should do and is willing to work hard.  Now that someone is willing to teach her, she can naturally tell the difference between good and bad.

    "Master Yan, will you question her every day?" Ji Xiangzhen bravely poked half of his face out from behind the page of the book, with words written all over his eyes, "I just want to see if you will favor one over the other."

    Before Yan Huailang could say anything, Yue Jiao raised his head suddenly, turned to Yan Huailang and said, "Ask me, ask me. If I can't answer, I will be punished by tying a sandbag to copy the book and depriving me of food!"

    Yan Huailang gave a noncommittal "hmm" and stopped talking to them. He lowered his eyes and looked through the book in his hand.

    "I've never seen someone like you rushing to seek death," Ji Xiangzhen laughed happily, "Do you think Master Yan only knows how to tie sandbags and copy books?"

    "Huh?" Yue Jiao turned his head uneasily, secretly glanced at Yan Huailang, who was watching intently beside him, and whispered, "There are still many kinds of tricks?"

    Is there any more cruel and inhumane punishment than hanging a sandbag and copying books?

    Yan Huailang didn't look at her, he just turned the page of the book in his hand calmly, and said softly: "Want to try it?"

    There was a warm fire in the carriage, and Yue Jiao was holding a small hand stove specially prepared for her by Yan Huailang, but for some reason, she suddenly shivered.

    An instinct that made her hair stand on end prompted her to immediately turn her gaze back to the book.

    She has read little, but she is not stupid. This kind of tone is extremely dangerous when she hears it Well, don't try, don't try, don't try.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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