The teacher is a fish

"My lady! My lady! Listen to my explanation, I have nothing to do with that one! Also, there is morning..." Fang Han in the inner hall tremblingly explained, while Jiang Shuyin, Shen Qingshu and others Sitting quietly in the outer hall.

Hearing Fang Han's voice vaguely, recalling what the little girl said just now in front of the people in the hall, Jiang Shuyin felt a little restless—"Mother, Dad cheated on you with a man, and they were in the house again." Hugging and hugging, dad was so considerate and sent all the attendants out!"

With one hand bent slightly nervously, Jiang Shuyin secretly glanced in Shen Qingshu's direction: Shen Qingshu lifted the teacup on the table, took a sip, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his lips.

His smile is like bathing in the spring breeze, which makes people's uneasy heart suddenly loosen.

Knowing that he found his gaze, Jiang Shuyin silently looked away, and said softly: "Qianyang Zun, this is really a misunderstanding."

Shen Qingshu put down the teacup, looked at him with bright eyes, and there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

This smile was reflected in Jiang Shuyin's eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be gloating, as if he was watching Jiang Shuyin's joke.

The restlessness in the latter's heart was immediately swept away, and he began to become active again confidently: "You laugh at me!"

Pointing at him with one hand, Jiang Shuyin put on a ferocious look, and the villain complained, "Qianyang Zun, you know that I have been wronged, and you are deliberately watching my jokes!"

Make a decisive conclusion: "You have learned badly!"

Shen Qingshu laughed completely, his smile was bright and warm.Like a bright moon hanging high, emitting a faint light, it hangs in Jiang Shuyin's heart, illuminating his endless dark road, so that he will not lose his way even in the darkness where he can't see his fingers.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Shuyin's heart moved, and he couldn't help approaching, grabbed his spotless cuff and shook it gently: "Qianyang Zun, you have failed in learning, you have to make it up to me!"

Shen Qingshu let him shake the corner of his clothes: "What do you want?"

Jiang Shu Yin said: "Follow me back to the West Pole!"

Shen Zijun on the side clenched his fists tightly, looking at this extremely familiar scene, there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes tightly, and turned his head abruptly - years ago, every time Jiang Shuyin acted coquettishly and dissatisfied, he used this action.

"Master, Master." The fragrant and soft white dumpling, wearing a pair of snow-white boots, is not as high as the legs, but it always has endless energy.

Xiao Tuanzi struggled to pull Shen Qingshu's snow-colored clothes, his hands were obviously small and fat, but his strength was frighteningly strong, he raised his head desperately, and the milky voice in his pink mouth yelled loudly: "Hug me, hug me."

The young Shen Zijun was curled up in Shen Qingshu's arms, with big purple eyes open, looking at Jiang Shuyin who was desperately trying to climb up without blinking.

Compared with him, Shen Zijun is much thinner, not as strong as him, and not as lively as him.

Looking up for a while, Jiang Shuyin found that, apart from stroking his head with one hand, Shen Qingshu had no intention of putting Shen Zijun down and hugging him instead, which made his heart sore and astringent.

Standing on tiptoe with difficulty, he grabbed Shen Qingshu's cuff with a chubby hand, and shook it vigorously: "I want to hug, I want to hug too!"

The childish voice contained a faint cry and dissatisfaction, but it already had an unconcealed domineering might.

Later, at the age when he was able to have fun all over the world, Shen Zijun was thin-skinned, and a little sensible, he always had a small face, a look of "Jiang Shu Yin Mo Jin".

And at this time, taking advantage of the opportunity when Shen Zijun was struggling to be independent, Jiang Shuyin flicked the tail of the fox behind him, happily taking Shen Qingshu for granted.

Every time when Shen Zijun came back from practicing, he could always see Jiang Shuyin holding Shen Qingshu's cuff with one hand, shaking it gently, and saying various requests with a smile on his mouth.

In the end, time flies.

After they grew up, Jiang Shuyin's old problems did not change, and he tugged on Shen Qingshu's cuff if he disagreed with him, and said evilly, "Master, you must obey me!"

His expression, his movements, are exactly the same as before, never changing.

If there is a change, it is only the domineering arrogance that is more obvious than me, and it can no longer be concealed.

Since he left, Shen Zijun had never seen or heard this gesture, nor this tone, but he didn't want to see her again today. It was actually done by someone who had nothing to do with him.

The man in black over there was still tugging at Shen Qingshu's cuff, Shen Qingshu didn't refuse, just smiled faintly, and let him shake his cuff.

The subtle harmony in this scene made Shen Zijun slightly dazed.It seemed that what he saw for a moment was not the man in black, but the handsome man in white and black hair whom he had not seen for many years.

Finally, a woman's angry voice came from the inner hall: "Fang Han, I think you are courting death!" Then a clear and loud applause echoed throughout the main hall!Jiang Shuyin and the others were taken aback, unable to recover for a long time, they stared blankly at the source of the sound.

A slender and weak hand gently lifted the golden curtain, and saw a beautiful woman in a Chinese dress smiling. Her skin was fat and her lips were as fierce as fire. It seems to carry Yingying Qiushui in it.

This is definitely a beautiful woman, but seeing her face clearly, Jiang Shuyin took a sharp breath—I have heard for a long time that the wife of the Yiyuan Sect Master Fang is as beautiful as a fairy, and can be compared with Xie Liying from the past.

When Jiang Shuyin heard the news many years ago, he thought Fang Han was lucky, but when he saw her today, he had to admit: Fang Han must have married her because he did too many crimes back then or in his previous life!

——This woman is exactly the beauty they met when they were cultivating in Jasper Villa, named Wan Qiuli.

Speaking of Wan Qiuli, even Jiang Shuyin, the troublemaker back then, had to retreat three feet, because she is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but she is a mother, an old man, and a tiger!

Back then, Jiang Shuyin, who had just arrived, didn't know her, and unintentionally brought a bunch of foolish brothers to provoke her. As a result, a bunch of indomitable men were swept away by a mere little girl...

In the end, in order to protect the man's pride and face, he had no choice but to declare to the outside world: "A good man does not fight with a woman!"

And these defeated men, when no one was in private, sat together and quietly called her a tigress.

Some people even worry about the same sex: "If someone marries her in the future, then we should really pity that person."

Fang Han, who was in the crowd at that time, let out a "cut", waved his hands and said, "Why do you have pity on him? In my opinion, that person must have committed too many crimes in his previous life, so he will marry her in this life. So that person is definitely not It is worthy of pity, and it can even be said that he deserves what he deserves!"

Thinking of the words Fang Han said when he was a boy, and seeing that he is "that person" now, Jiang Shuyin felt very complicated.

Needless to say, this was definitely retribution.

With a beautiful smile on Wan Qiuli's face, Yingying bowed to Shen Qingshu and the others: "It's just a family scandal, I made everyone laugh."

Hearing what she said, and recalling the applause that resounded across the sky just now, the smiles of Shen Qingshu and the three of them suddenly became a bit far-fetched.Jiang Shuyin noticed that Shen Zijun's face was a bit embarrassed, and if he looked carefully, it was not difficult to find a little bit of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and he couldn't help feeling worried: Shen Zijun, who had been avoiding women since he was a child, was now taken by Wan Qiuli and Fang Han. Scary, I guess I'll be single for a thousand years.

What a pity.

A few people casually said a few polite words, Wan Qiuli arranged the residences for everyone, and then sent them there in person, and then left with a bow.

Jiang Shuyin guessed that Fang Han would definitely look for him tonight, so he put on his clothes and meditated all the time. Unexpectedly, he didn't see Fang Han's figure until the middle of the night.

Looking at his haggard face and his swollen left cheek, Jiang Shuyin blinked and poured wine for him in silence.

Carrying the wine he handed over, Fang Han gave a long sigh: "One mistake will cause eternal hatred, Shu Yin, let me tell you, you don't know how scary women are."

Jiang Shuyin looked at his swollen face and the bright red palm print on his face, and nodded with deep understanding: "I can see it."

Fang Han gently covered his left face: "Speaking of which, I really suffered retribution. When I got drunk back then, I had to exchange my whole life's blood and tears."

Hearing this, Jiang Shuyin's heart became more complicated, but he still said: "Drinking is a mistake. But you came to me, I'm afraid you didn't come to chat with me to enlighten you."

Fang Han sighed again: "Shu Yin, please do me a favor and take me in for a few nights."

Jiang Shuyin was silent: "...how should I say it."

Fang Han said: "Qiu Li kicked me out, and also ordered the disciples in the Yiyuan Sect not to let me go to other rooms. My son dare not take me in, and Qianyang Zun is not suitable either. As for Shen Zijun... I used to be with you If we worked together to punish him, he might not take me in. So I thought about it, and you are the only one left."

Jiang Shuyin patted him: "It's really pitiful what you, the suzerain, did."

As if remembering what he said back then, Fang Han shook his head silently: "Oh, don't say it, don't say it. If you talk too much, it will be blood and tears."

Looking at his current appearance, Jiang Shuyin noticed his knees again, and couldn't help but feel more sympathetic to him: No wonder he came here so late, he might have been kneeling outside the house and sneaked in after Wan Qiuli fell asleep.

Remembering the reason why he was beaten, Jiang Shuyin said worriedly: "Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood again?"

Fang Han poured the wine for himself: "It's okay, what Qiu Li is annoyed about today is not this, but something else. After all, in the Jasper Villa, I was not interested in men, and she was not annoyed by this."

Youyou glanced at Jiang Shuyin, and Fang Han continued: "She was angry. It was when I stretched out this morning, because she was sleeping outside, and I kicked her down with a little force. In the morning I ran She almost didn't catch me, so she was just making use of the day's affairs, so don't take it to heart."

Jiang Shuyin: "..."