God, your rabbit fell

Lin Xuezhe was the number one scholar in high school, and was awarded the post of sixth-rank editor by the top of the Golden Temple, officially entering the official career.

This official is not very big, Ruan Xiaoqi felt wronged for him for a while, saying that he is so knowledgeable and the son of the current prime minister, it is too wasteful to only write in the Imperial Academy!

But Lin Xuezhe can think about it, although this official is not big, it is not easy to make mistakes.If a fledgling boy like him didn't go through this experience, he would not know how he died, and his family's reputation would be affected.

Therefore, after Lin Xuezhe received the tooth card from the Ministry of Officials, he began to get up every day before dawn to go to the Imperial Academy to do his work, and Ruan Xiaoqi logically still had to continue studying.

But Ruan Xiaoqi used to obediently go to the academy because of Lin Xuezhe, now that Lin Xuezhe can't go to school, how can he sit still.So he tied a scarecrow and performed a magic trick to turn it into his own image and threw it in the academy, and then he disappeared and sat in the pile of books in the Imperial Academy every day, staring at Lin Xuezhe.

Qingyan teased him, saying that his behavior is indeed a bit like the nympho who dragged the girl on the street.

Ruan Xiaoqi didn't take it to heart, every day Lin Xue covered her with radishes, it was such a comfortable childhood!

In other words, it's delicious.

It's just that he didn't expect that there was another "nympho" like him, and that was Wen Ling.

From time to time, when Lin Xuezhe returned home from the Imperial Academy, Wen Ling always happened to "encounter" him, and she couldn't ask, because asking was just a coincidence.Pingkangli and Guanjie are almost half a city away from Chang'an City, what kind of drop-off is this!

What's more, there is a kitsch in her gestures, and she can smell the dirty smell on her body from a long distance.

Lin Xuezhe is Ruan Xiaoqi's bottom line, and these ghosts and sprites jump repeatedly on his bottom line, it's no wonder that Ruan Xiaoqi can bear it.

So he swaggered to Zuichunfang the next day, and wrapped Wen Ling in a silver ingot.

Wen Ling was a little surprised to see him, offered to sit down and asked for snacks, and brewed all the precious tea that she was reluctant to drink on weekdays. It was obvious that she regarded Ruan Xiaoqi as a distinguished guest.

"I'm flattered by the fact that Seventh Young Master is here today. I should say something in advance. I won't meet guests in such a disheveled manner."

"Where there is, sister Wen is naturally beautiful, and she looks good without dressing up."

Ruan Xiaoqi agreed with her mouth, but her eyes only stared at Wen Ling's Yintang. She was obviously smiling, but it made people chill for no reason.Wen Ling was also frightened by him, and subconsciously touched her face, "Why, is there something dirty on my face?"

"There is no dirt on the face, but on the body."

"Varied……"

Ruan Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes, and his pupils suddenly turned blood red, as if burning like a fire, and he saw the depths of Wen Ling's soul directly.Sure enough, there was a bald fox lazily lying on its stomach, stretching leisurely.

But before he stretched out his arms, he screamed in a shrill voice. It turned out that the tail caught fire suddenly, and he ran around in fright, eager to put out the fire.It turned out that this was originally used by Ruan Xiaoqi to deal with the Qingqiu fox, so a lot of realgar was added to the kerosene, and the vixen's cry became more and more shrill, and it sounded a little creepy, "Forgive! Forgive! "

"Not coming out yet!"

Ruan Xiaoqi scolded, "Look at me scorching you and using it as a stick!"

"squeak--"

The fox screamed, turned into a wisp of smoke and floated out of Wen Ling's soul, and was about to run away.Ruan Xiaoqi couldn't let him succeed, he took off the slingshot hanging from his waist and pulled the string, hitting the back of the fox's head with a "swoosh".

The fox was bruised and bruised, and was picked up by Ruan Xiaoqi in the end.

The blood in Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes did not fade, and his tone was harsh.

"Qingyan asked me to spare your life, that's because he is a descendant of the Tu Shan family, and he doesn't do anything evil. But I'm not afraid. Put it in your eyes. What Jiuchongtian, what Qingqiu, I'm sorry!"

Ruan Xiaoqi gritted his teeth, "Go back and tell your master, if there is another time, I, Ruan Xiaoqi, will not be easy to bully! If you dare to hurt Ziyang's hair, I will kill Jiuchongtian, and I will pay for your blood if I risk my life blood!"

The bald fox had been startled for a long time, and kept nodding his head. As soon as Ruan Xiaoqi let go, he slipped away with oil on his feet, leaving only the smell of realgar in the air.

Wen Ling came back to her senses suddenly, feeling top-heavy, and sat down on the chair by pressing her forehead, "What's going on?"

"Is Sister Wen tired?" Ruan Xiaoqi immediately changed her innocent tone, and grinned at her with her face in her hands, "Take a rest when you're tired, I won't bother you anymore!"

He got up and waved his hands as he spoke, and flattened his mouth, "It's time for me to go back to writing."

"and many more!"

Wen Ling stopped him, and walked up to him with a chuckle, "Look at your dusty face, where did you get it?"

Ruan Xiaoqi subconsciously wiped his face with his sleeve. It turned out that it was the soot that was rubbed on the fox when he burned the fox just now. He laughed and said while wiping, "It's all right, just go back and wash it."

"Hey!" Wen Ling frowned, hurriedly stopped his movements, and said angrily, "He's a master after all, what does it look like to be so sloppy?"

As she spoke, she took off the fragrant soft handkerchief around her waist, gently wiped Ruan Xiaoqi's face clean, and said with a smile, "Now Mr. Lin can't control you anymore, Mr. Seven, please don't be too naughty. In the end, it’s still important to get a name.”

Ruan Xiaoqi was a little embarrassed, scratched his head hehe, "Thank you, Sister Wen, I really have to go, otherwise Brother Lin San can't see me when he comes home and he should scold me for being playful..."

Wen Ling covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this, "It's also because you are still afraid," she pursed her mouth, showing a slightly shy smile, and stuffed the handkerchief in her hand to Ruan Xiao seven.

"This veil was dirty by you, please trouble Seventh Young Master to clean it for me."

"what?"

Ruan Xiaoqi was dumbfounded, her eyes widened, "Sister Wen, are you serious?!"

Wen Ling didn't answer his question, but just tilted her head and winked at him, "You will be scolded if you don't go back."

Ruan Xiaoqi took a deep breath, seeing that the sun was about to set, he didn't care about whether he was wearing a mask or not, so he stamped his feet and ran away.This run was great, the wind blew up the skirts of many girls on the road, and he was known as a "disciple" for nothing.

Fortunately, Lin Xuezhe hadn't come back when he got home, so he could sit down and take a breath, and study how to wash the girl's handkerchief by the way.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuezhe pushed the door in while he was unfolding the handkerchief to look at the embroidery on it, just in time to see Ruan Xiaoqi frantically hiding the handkerchief in his arms, and almost dropped the teacup in his hand.

Lin Xuezhe's face, which was still smiling, suddenly collapsed, and he gritted his teeth with staring eyes, "Ruan Xiaoqi!"