Cheap Daddy?

"What proof?" Zhong Ying asked.

Yuxin Academy has the guardian formation left by Taixuan Taoist ancestor. Few people in the comprehension world dare to sneak into Yuxin Academy and make troubles aboveboard, but they still have to ask what should be asked.

The sword repairman in white took out something from his pocket and handed it over with both hands: "This is given to me by the sword master."

It was a slip of jasper, with a red string passing through it, and delicate tassels hanging down, and the word "Yue" engraved on the front.

Just based on the familiar sword intent contained in the word "Yue", Zhong Ying can be sure that this is cheap daddy's stuff.

Raising his hand to take the jade slip, Zhong Ying poured spiritual power into it, and Zhong Yue's Qingyue voice flew out.

[Dear son, Daddy is waiting for you in Jiandao! ]

Zhong Ying: "..."

Baiyi Jianxiu said again: "My lord, you just happen to take a rest these two days, and a trip to Jiandao will not delay your studies."

"Okay, I'll tell Jun Buyi first." Zhong Ying raised his forehead.Based on what he knew about Daddy Cheap, if he didn't go with him to Jiandao, Zhong Yue might have to come to the yard to pick him up himself.

Turning around and stepping into the courtyard gate, Zhong Ying shouted in the direction of the wisteria trellis: "Unexpectedly, my father is looking for me, so I'll go first."

Without waiting for Jun Buyi to answer, Zhong Ying said again: "When I come back, I will set up the wooden frame, and you put it away first."

"..."

"Don't you agree?" Zhong Ying slightly raised his voice.

Jun Buyi responded, and said lightly, "You go."

Zhong Ying untied the ribbon on his sleeve and walked towards Jianxiu in white.After walking a few steps, Zhong Ying paused slightly, looking back with some doubts.

Jun Buyi was still sitting at the stone table, with his elbows resting on the table and his chin resting on his palms.A pair of eyes are slightly closed, as if they are closing their eyes to rest their minds.

For some reason, Zhong Ying felt that Jun Buyi was a little weird today.He looked like this, and he seemed to have seen it before, so he said a lot: "If you are fine, help me set up the shelf."

Unexpectedly, you opened your eyes.

A few sporadic rays of light fell from Chun Che's pupils, but they were as bright as stars and flowers. He said lightly, "Okay, I'll do it later."

Seeing that he was fine, Zhong Ying waved away.

The white-clothed sword repairman waited for a long time, his fingers pointing a little in the void, and a flying sword stopped firmly in mid-air.After he pulled the bell, the sword disappeared into the air like a stream of light in the night sky.

In the courtyard, Jun Buyi's whole body swayed, his beautiful long eyebrows were slightly raised, and an inaudible low moan escaped from the corners of his lips.

His eyes fell on the small hammer on the grass, and he hooked his fingers, trying to pick up the hammer with spiritual power.

The hammer rose unsteadily, and headed towards the stone table like a drunkard. When it was about to hit the table, the spiritual force supporting the hammer suddenly dissipated, and the hammer stopped with a "bang". to the floor.

Jun Buyi's eyes trembled slightly, and after looking at the hammer for a long time, he touched his forehead with the back of his hand.

The skin on the back of his hand was as cold as snow, but his forehead was as hot as carbon fire.

He has a high fever...

Compared with the physical pain, this high fever was insignificant, and he was so slow that he touched his forehead before he realized it.

Unexpectedly, Jun pulled up his sleeves.

His clothes are always neatly dressed, covering most of his neck, and sometimes he even wears gloves on his hands, wishing he could show a little skin, looking alienated and cold, even a little unreasonable.

In fact, it was a habit he developed from a very young age, because the things on his body couldn't be seen.

On the delicate and smooth arms, there are large black patterns climbing.It looks ugly like a ghost, but also coquettish like a mandala.

Those patterns are not static, but are alive, growing on his body.Every time the curse pattern spread, it would bring him terrible pain and weakness.

Jun Buyi silently pulled back his sleeves.

With his arm resting on the stone table, he leaned on his arm, and lowered his eyes tiredly.

The long black hair poured down from the back of the head, covering half of the face, making the long hair look darker and the skin pale as porcelain.

When the consciousness was blurred, the little prince of Chongming Kingdom thought: Zhong Ying should not come back so soon, he will build the wooden frame later...

On the island in the clouds.

Flowing light descended from the sky, and Jianxiu in white brought Zhong Ying to stop in front of a bamboo house.

Bai Yi Jianxiu pointed to the inside of the bamboo house: "The sword master is here, young master, I will take my leave first."

The bell answered, and Jianxiu in white drove away with the flying sword.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, and the breeze is gentle.

In front of the bamboo house is a sky-blue lake, behind the bamboo house is a piece of green Xiangfei bamboo, and an old wooden bridge is in front of it.

Zhong Ying stepped onto the wooden bridge, looked at the familiar scenery, took a deep breath, then let go of his voice, and called out to the bamboo house: "Daddy! You know I'm coming, but you still don't come to pick me up?"

A gust of wind blows towards Zhong Ying's face, blowing the broken hair on Zhong Ying's forehead. Zhong Ying raised his eyes and saw the baby-faced boy standing in front of him.

Cheap Daddy opened his arms, and regardless of Zhong Ying's objection, he hugged Zhong Ying into his arms and rubbed his chin against Zhong Ying's hair: "We're all at the door of the house, and I still need Daddy to pick me up, dear son, aren't you A child who is still nursing!"

"If you rub it any longer, my hair will become a chicken coop!" Zhong Ying said angrily.

Zhong Yue smiled, let go of Zhong Ying, and changed the hug to "hook shoulders and back", took Zhong Ying across the bridge, and said as he walked, "It's only been a month since I saw you, and you've grown a bit taller, not bad, not bad. In a few years, you are expected to be as tall as Daddy and me."

"If I am only as tall as you when I grow up, then I don't have to live." Zhong Ying pouted.

"You look down on me?" Zhong Yue pulled Zhong Ying's hair, "Let me tell you, your father and I used to be taller, didn't we shrink later?"

Zhong Ying: "..."

The two of them crossed the bridge and entered the house. Only then did Zhong Ying realize that there were two other people in the bamboo house. One was a middle-aged man with black and white hair, and the other was... Shen Cheng.

Zhong Ying stayed in Yuxin Academy for several years in his previous life. Looking through his memory, he recognized the middle-aged man who looked like a hermit—Mr. Ge, the former master of Tianheng Academy.

Why is Mr. Ge in Jiandao?When this question flashed through Zhong Ying's mind, Zhong Yue's voice reached his ears.

"I came out late earlier, so I was held back by the two of them." Zhong Yue tilted his head, leaning into Zhong Ying's ear and explaining, "But don't worry, dear son, you come back after a long time, I definitely won't If anyone disturbs our father and son, I will drive them both away, and don't even think about staying for a meal."

Cengfan?

Zhong Ying especially wanted to say something back to Daddy: You are a dignified sword master, so promising?

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Zhong Ying asked, "Why are they here with you?"

Father and son sat side by side on the stool, looking at Mr. Ge and Shen Cheng through a pine screen, muttering to themselves.

"Mr. Ge was brought here by A Wan, and that kid from Shen Cheng came to find Mr. Ge." Zhong Yue turned his head, "You should know both A Wan and Shen Cheng, right?"

"Nonsense, how could I not know Master Yaoguang?"

"Daddy told you..."

Zhong Ying twisted away as if disgusted: "Don't get so close, that chicken feather on top of your head keeps poking my forehead."

"What chicken feather? It's a crane feather!" Zhong Yue grabbed Zhong Ying's cheek and kneaded it as if kneading dough, "You should learn from A Wan, so you can't even tell the difference between chicken feathers and crane feathers." clear."

Zhong Ying slapped Zhong Yue's hand away.

Zhong Yue didn't mind either, and said with a smile, "Shen Cheng, you went out for such a trip, but Hongluan became a star and got a sweetheart. Once you come back this time, you will suffer from lovesickness."

As soon as he said this, Zhong Ying's face revealed a clear expression.

"Of course, there is no cure for lovesickness, even Mr. Ge. He didn't come here to cure lovesickness, but to save his sweetheart." Zhong Yue continued, "As soon as he came back from Qingzhou, he came to me. I've been grinding Mr. Ge here for almost an hour, and I guess Mr. Ge will agree to him soon..."

Before the words were finished, Zhong Ying and Cheap Daddy saw Shen Cheng bowing his hands and bowing deeply to Mr. Ge, his voice was also blowing along with the wind in the hall.

Shen Cheng lowered his head and couldn't see what his expression was, but his voice was extremely serious: "She is not a person who is obsessed with interests, and she cultivates with the inner alchemy of spirit beasts. Although it is against the harmony of heaven, she has no other choice. I beg sir to save her."

"You boy, are you trying to force me?"

"This junior has no such intention!" Shen Cheng sighed softly, "Sir, I am begging you."

Mr. Ge pursed his lips, under his gray eyebrows, there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes: "Let me ask you, she is not a student of the academy, and secondly, she is not the teacher of the academy. The only connection with the academy is that she has A girl entered the Yaoguang Academy this year...then why should I save her?"

"related!"

"you say……"

Shen Cheng gritted his teeth, and replied decisively: "I will stay in Yaoguang Academy as my master, and she will be my future Taoist partner and a member of the academy."

"..."

Mr. Ge fell silent, Shen Cheng waited for a while, raised his head slightly, and met Mr. Ge's face full of smiles.

Mr. Ge said, "I promise you."

Shen Cheng couldn't help being stunned, and then couldn't conceal the joy and excitement on his face.

Behind the screen, Zhong Yue clutched his stomach and laughed: "This kid is not only played by Mr. Ge, but also owes Mr. Ge a huge favor."

"However, seeing him like this, I know that Mr. Ge is doing it on purpose, and he is willing to let Mr. Ge play tricks." A flash of memory flashed across Zhong Yue's face, which was quickly covered up by a hippie smile, "He, at least he can get his reward." Wish."

Zhong Ying: "...Your chicken feather poked my forehead again."

Zhong Yue: "..."

After a moment of silence, Zhong Yue broke the deadlock: "Son, can you speak?"

Zhong Ying rolled his eyes: "I'm telling the truth."

The next moment, Zhong Yue turned his head, and the crane feather stuck in the topknot followed Zhong Yue's movement of tilting his head, and scraped across Zhong Ying's forehead, making that piece of skin itchy.

Zhong Ying: "Father, are you naive?"

Zhong Yue told Zhong Ying by action whether he was immature or not. He directly pinched the crane feather with his fingers and poked Zhong Ying's forehead with a smug smile: "Your father, I want to bully you, how dare you refuse?"

Zhong Ying: "..."

Okay, okay, you are old and you are the biggest.

Such a movement alarmed Mr. Ge and the two of them. Shen Cheng came back to his senses and said eagerly: "She has a strong temper, and she can't tell when she will do something irreversible. Mr. Qiu will set off with me now to Shanghe County The Tan family."

Mr. Ge smiled and shook his head.

After saying goodbye to Zhong Yue, the two left the bamboo house.

Seeing the two people's figures getting smaller and smaller, Zhong Yue bent his lips and said, "As long as it wasn't for that kid Shen Cheng who stabbed his head in the heat, and Mr. Ge made a move, he would most likely succeed in this matter."

"He's not hot."

"How do you know?" Zhong Yue was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "That's right, you also went to Qingzhou, you should have met that girl, it's not surprising to know."

Zhong Yue thought that Zhong Ying saw the unusualness of Shen Cheng and Tan Jing by himself, but the reason why Zhong Ying said that was because of what Yan Yu said.

"Forget it, leave them alone, dear son, what kind of house do you like to live in?"

"house?"

"That's right, I didn't like trouble before, so I built such a bamboo house. Now that I have a son, I can't be so casual. Just say what you like, and I'll ask someone to build it."

In order not to let his darling son feel bored, Zhong Yue arranged a lot of things, and now counting them one by one with his fingers: "We can draw blueprints together, or we can go fishing for crabs in the lake... Tomorrow I can teach you swordsmanship... "

"By the way, why don't we father and son sleep on the same bed at night and have a long talk?"

Zhong Ying was a little bored at first, but when he heard this, he replied decisively: "I don't want it!"

"Why?" Zhong Yue was puzzled.

When Zhong Ying was about to say that he didn't like sleeping with two people, he heard Daddy say again: "I used to sleep with your parents, but you actually despise your father? Huh?"

Zhong Ying: "..."

"???"

"!!!"

Zhong Ying showed an indescribable expression: "Wait, what is your relationship with my parents?"

Zhong Yue spread his hands and said angrily: "Didn't you already know? Your father abducted your mother from me!"

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