Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 107 The Sword Spike He Sent
"Professor Qi, I suddenly remembered that I left something on the roof. Go back first, I'll be right there."

She didn't wait for Qi Shaoru to react after she finished speaking, she turned around and ran quickly up the stairs, as if she was avoiding a flood.

"Okay," Yin Penghuan gasped, grabbing a hem of Shen Yue's clothes and tugging:

"You can say, why are you so sure that the thing is in Qi Shaoru's place, and also, Zhuang doesn't believe that he has a sword tassel, what's going on?"

Shen Yue bent over slightly and smiled, and gently raised his hand to pat her on the back, Yin Penghuan straightened up immediately as if being electrocuted:
"Wait, didn't I remember that you would change when you touched someone?"

She instantly stepped back three steps away from Shen Yue, looking him up, down, left, and right.

Seeing her nervous look, Shen Yue asked with a smile:
"Did Miss Yin forget something?"

"what's up?"

"You and I formed a contract in the ghost market."

When Yin Penghuan heard this, he suddenly realized, "I remembered."

After she finished speaking, she took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and tentatively poked Shen Yue's shoulder, and in the next second - indeed, nothing scary happened.

"It really hasn't changed..."

Shen Yue nodded slightly and smiled: "Didn't Miss Yin want to know why I know?"

"Ah."

……

Tonghua Lane.

The sky opened early, and the rooster crowing in the distance awakened the first ray of morning light, and the milky white sky heralded the arrival of dawn.

The candlestick on Shen Yue's desk had entered its dying years and was about to go out, but he didn't notice it at all, and his eyes were focused on the scroll in his hand.

The morning dew is dripping under the window eaves, and it sounds like the regular bells in the temple, and the sound is new.

There are still three months until the palace examination, and he is about to fulfill his father's wish.

"Little scholar."

A pretty smiling face came over from the window, An Qing blinked and smiled, then turned over and easily fell into the study.

Shen Yue has long been accustomed to this, since that day, as long as he is at home, he can always see her suddenly, coming and going without a trace.

An Qing narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Yue's study room. There was a simple soft bed for resting, and the rest was occupied by books. The furnishings in this room were the same as the owner's. They were single-minded, extremely simple, and very clean.

However, this house can be seen at a glance, but people cannot.

how to say?

Shen Yue was about nine years old at this time, with a clear face and a refined and cool temperament, the first impression he gave was of a refined gentleman, like a graceful jade lotus, which could be seen from a distance but not played with.

However, she couldn't see what kind of person Shen Yueli was. Even though he was clean and simple, he was unexpectedly difficult to understand.

She walked to the candlestick, pouted and said:

"Little scholar, you won't read the book all night, will you?"

"You don't have to work so hard, do you? You're already good at it. You must be in the top three of the palace exam. You'll burn your body to pieces sooner or later like you."

Shen Yue still couldn't take his eyes off the book, but he listened to everything she said in his heart. Hearing this, he just smiled slightly:
"Thank you for your concern, girl."

An Qing suddenly sat down on his desk, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked:
"Then what do you have to thank?"

Shen Yue froze for a moment, not getting used to her unreasonable temperament of playing cards.

An Qing pulled out the book in his hand and pressed it on the desk, grabbed Shen Yue's wrist and walked out without giving him time to refuse.

"Let's go, let's go, how about going to the market with me? You also go out for a walk, lest you become a stinky Confucian who can't lift your hands or shoulders, and can only talk endlessly on paper every day. I hate that kind of person gone."

Shen Yue looked down at An Qing holding her hand, touching her warm skin, a different kind of emotion surged in her heart.

"Girl, it seems that you don't know what I'm called, and you don't understand me, why are you so...close to me?"

An Qing smiled indifferently, then raised her wrist and shook it in front of his eyes, the silver bracelet on it was smudged with the twilight of the morning sun, it was extraordinarily beautiful,

"A token of love, isn't it? I have to watch over you, lest someone who doesn't know what's good or bad take it away, what should I do?"

Shen Yue's sullen face relaxed a little, and the bases of his ears blushed imperceptibly, but his expression remained calm and unmoved:
"Girl, it's not appropriate to keep saying this on your lips."

An Qing turned her head to look at him, and smiled, with a small wrinkle in her smiling eyes:

"What are you afraid of? Unless you don't mean that, but you gave me what your mother left for you. Didn't your mother ask you to leave it for your future wife?"

She said it without blushing or heartbeat, as if it should be taken for granted.

Shen Yue's surprise couldn't be concealed, a light flashed across her deep and shining eyes.

This girl is too smart!
"Girl...how did you know?"

"I'm guessing, that's how it's written in the scriptures, and there's more than that, but it's happy and beautiful."

There was longing and envy in An Qing's eyes as she spoke. Obviously, she was deeply poisoned by the script.

Shen Yue stopped when she heard the words, An Qing jumped and didn't stop the car, because she was dragged back because she was still holding Shen Yue's hand, she almost couldn't stand still, but Shen Yue helplessly supported her.

"Girl, what's your name?"

"Tang Maohuan."

She used her grandfather's family name and small print.

Shen Yue said:

"Miss Tang, as a woman, it's better to read less nonsense."

An Qing poked her waist, and asked him with a little dissatisfaction:
"Then what do you think I should watch? "Female Ring"? "Female Training"? Or "Nv Analects"?"

Shen Yue hooked her lips and smiled, and said:
"Miss Tang doesn't need to look at these things. The more you look at the things that restrict people, the more you will restrict people."

In her opinion, Tang Maohuan was born with an unbridled temperament. Even if he wants to bloom, he doesn't choose to bloom when a hundred flowers are blooming, but he wants to follow his own temperament.

Hearing this, An Qing rolled her eyes, and her smile shone like ripples in a lake in spring when it was blown.

She briskly said:
"That's right. I don't read these things. Also, I don't just read the scriptures. It's just something to pass the time when I'm bored. You can't guess the books I like to read."

Shen Yue said with a smile: "Let's guess, it's related to martial arts and art of war, right?"

"Hmm—" An Qing drew a long tail, raising her long eyelashes, "Well, you guessed it right, I came out this time just to buy a sword tassel."

She just got a new sword yesterday, but she still lacks a good-looking sword tassel.

Shen Yue was still smiling, the exhaustion from yesterday seemed to have disappeared and disappeared in a flash.

He was very curious about what kind of environment made Tang Maohuan so unscrupulous in this dynasty that repressed women, Wuyou seemed to be carefree.

"Then how about giving Miss Tang a sword tassel?"

"Okay."

……

(End of this chapter)