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"Do you know who Cheng Tianqing studied under?" Chu Simiao closed the folding fan and said.

Lu Jing frowned and said nothing.

"According to the investigation of my shadow guards, the young master of the Cheng family is different from his elder brothers. He did not learn his martial arts from the martial arts masters in the martial arts hall, but from Fang Qing." Chu Simiao said.

Fang Qing?Lu Jing frowned. Decades ago, the Qingying knight-errant who was highly respected in the Jianghu world had an awe-inspiring righteousness and superb martial arts.

But it is said that he has an extremely lonely personality and never accepts disciples.

"Cheng Tianqing is Fang Qing's only disciple who entered the house." Chu Simiao said, "A hero who is highly respected in the Jianghu, who comes and goes without a trace, why would he make an exception and accept Tianqing as his disciple, who has had close contacts with people in the Jianghu? Cheng Xiaogong, can I trust him?"

No wonder, in the martial arts training ground, Lu Jing felt that the way Cheng Tianqing retracted his sword was very familiar. He had seen Fang Qiyan, the young master of the Fang family, retract his sword before, and it was the same, clean and neat.

But why did Fang Qing accept Tian Qing as his apprentice?Lu Jing frowned suspiciously.

Chu Simiao looked at him and said, "But Xiao Jing, if you have spoken, then I will consider giving Cheng Tianqing an official position." Hearing this, Lu Jing raised the corners of his lips, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After Lu Jing left, Chu Simiao slowly opened the folding fan. On the fan was a painting of a peach blossom tree. Under the tree lay a man in white clothes. The man's face was like jade, and he closed his eyes lightly. He looked peaceful and gentle, so beautiful that time could stop.

Chu Simiao watched for a long time, then slowly closed the fan.

Lu Jing returned to Cheng's mansion, opened the door, and saw Cheng Tianqing and Yan Mu sitting at the table. There was a plate of delicate ice-skin pastries on the table. Cheng Tianqing picked up a piece, put it in his mouth, and widened his eyes: "It's delicious! Mu'er's craftsmanship is really good." "It's delicious~! My dad likes to make ice-skin lotus stamen cake, but unfortunately, I can't learn his essence." Yan Mu lay on the table explain.

"When my uncle comes back, I'll ask him to teach you." Cheng Tianqing said, "Why don't you teach me, I want to make it for Lu Jing."

"Eh?! Cousin Tianqing wants to go to the kitchen?!" Yan Mu was terrified. He still remembered the scene of Cousin Tianqing going to the kitchen at a family banquet a few years ago. He blew up the kitchen.

"Well, I want to learn!" Cheng Tianqing nodded, Yan Mu hesitated for a while, made up his mind and said generally: "Okay, I'll teach you, it's just making pastries, it's okay."

The two stood up and were about to go out. Cheng Tianqing saw Lu Jing at the door, with a happy expression on his face: "Lu Jing, you're back? Where did you go before?" Lu Jing walked in front of him, raised his I stroked his hair with my hand and said, "I went to the street and bought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but it seems that I don't need it now."

"I'll eat it later. Mu'er taught me how to make lotus pistil cake." After Cheng Tianqing finished speaking, he walked out of the room with Yan Mu. Lu Jing sat down and poured a cup of tea. There was a loud noise, Lu Jing stood up hastily, the door of the room opened, and the young man walked in slowly, Lu Jing saw his body and face covered with white flour, the young man closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes closed. There is still icing on it.

Lu Jing was stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"You laugh at me." Cheng Tianqing said with eyes closed.

Lu Jing walked up to him and said softly, "The kitchen exploded?"

Cheng Tianqing pursed her lips and nodded.