The Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness of Crossing

After lighting the lamps and fighting fiercely for half a night, I finally finished copying "Guan Sui" a hundred times.In order to prevent Zhao Jue from seeing his flaws, Yuan Cuixiao deliberately wrote a single stroke of calligraphy so that it is difficult to distinguish between gods and ghosts.Returning to the couch and falling down, my mind is full of "staggered waterweed", "sleeping and thinking about clothes", tossing and turning, it is difficult to fall asleep.

In a daze, I went to the back garden of the palace alone, walked through a peach blossom forest in full bloom, and smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers in the pond in front of me, and walked forward, and the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus was even more fragrant, sweet and refreshing. It seems to be mixed with the cold fragrance of plum blossoms.She was pleasantly surprised at first, and then she thought about it and was terrified. Why do the flowers of the four seasons gather at the same time and bloom at the same time?Seeing the camellia blooming very well from a distance, she walked over slowly, and just as she was about to pinch a bright red "Yuedan", her fingertips touched the branches and leaves, and the whole flower head fell off.She switched to pinching the next one, but it also fell off at the touch of a finger.At the moment of despondency, a wild beast howled excitedly from behind, and she looked back in shock, only to see a wolf with red eyes leaping high and pounced on her.She screamed and ran towards the bamboo forest in front of her. After running for a while, she suddenly saw a tall building standing in front of her.

The shape of this building is very peculiar. The roof is not the common hip-hop style or Xieshan style in the Central Plains, but the unique roof style of the foreigners in Mobei, with four pillars on the top beam, octagonal eaves, and a hollow well mouth in the middle.She climbed to the top of the building in one breath, looked downstairs through the sill window with lingering fear, and saw that the wolf had also arrived. People said: "Little lady, why did you come to my house?" When panicked, a blue shadow jumped out of the downstairs, raised a dagger and fell, and ended up with a wolf. Looking closely, the person who came was Xiao Zhuge Shen Zhongyuan .She shouted excitedly on the roof: "Master, come and save me!" Shen Zhongyuan rushed upstairs in response, and when he reached the top floor where she was, suddenly there was a "click" sound from the floor, and the floor burst open. A huge gap opened, separating the two of them.She was so anxious that she was about to cry: "What should I do? Master." Shen Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to her and said, "Panda, come here!" She also handed her hand: "Master, you must catch me!" Just as the two hands were clasped together, the floor made louder noises than before, and the gaps became wider and wider. "Master, don't let go!" Her shrill scream was lost in the ear-piercing roar...

"Master!" Yuan Cuixiao sat up in shock, opened her eyes suddenly, gasped for a few times, and thought to herself: It turned out to be a dream... After calming down, she picked up a corner of the quilt and wiped it gently. Remove the fine beads of sweat on the forehead.

"Little lady is awake?" Xia Chan poked into the tent and asked.

Yuan Cuixiao was in a daze, when she suddenly saw a head protruding from the flat curtain, she was taken aback immediately, while stroking her chest, she complained: "You girl, you don't even say hello when you come here ,Scared me."

Xia Chan took out a feather duster from behind, shook it and said: "The servant girl has been in the house for a long time, and has been packing up the household items. When she heard the little lady having a dream, she was afraid that you might have a nightmare, so she hurried to take a look."

Yuan Cuixiao looked quite unnatural: "What did you hear?"

Xia Chan rolled his eyes and said: "The little lady called Master so many times, it must be because she made Mr. Shen miserable yesterday, I feel a little bit sorry in my dream!"

"Go, go!" Yuan Cuixiao changed the subject with some guilt, "What time is it?"

Xia Chan put down the duster, and while closing the tent, replied: "It's not time."

"It's so late." Yuan Cuixiao patted his forehead and said.

"Yes." Xia Chan handed over her shirt and skirt and said, "Mr. Shen has been waiting for you in the study for a long time."

"Has Master arrived?!" Yuan Cuixiao hurriedly got off her shoes and said angrily, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Xia Chan looked envious and said: "Mr. Shen learned that the little lady was punished by the prince last night, and spent most of the night copying books, so he didn't let the maidservant call."

When Yuan Cuixiao heard it, she shook her hand and pulled the loop of her skirt into a tight knot. She frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "What should I do, Xia Chan, the master has come to ask me for a debt, isn't it?"

Xia Chan held a toothbrush and was braiding her hair. When she heard it, her hands shook, and she immediately pulled her scalp numb.

Yuan Cuixiao gasped in a "sizzling" air: "You should tap your paw lightly!"

Xia Chan scolded her unceremoniously and said: "Mr. Shen treats you like this, it's really chilling for a little lady to think so."

Yuan Cuicui interjected quietly: "Then how do I treat you normally? It's chilling me that you speak for outsiders."

Xia Chan stuck a jade hairpin on her temple, turned her head to look at the bronze mirror, and said disapprovingly, "Mr. Shen is not an outsider."

After washing and grooming, Chunliu brought a bowl of hot porridge, Yuan Cuixiao hurriedly drank a few mouthfuls, then walked quickly to the study, approaching the window, stubborn and full of enthusiasm, the cat tiptoed over, climbed up the window sill with both hands , slowly straightened up, raised half of her face to be at the same level as the window frame, and suddenly a cyan figure came into her eyes, she let out an "ah", jumped up in surprise, pointed at the little Zhuge behind the window, and said, "Master!" ! What are you doing here by the window?"

Shen Zhongyuan couldn't help but laugh: "Why can't you come here as a teacher? But you, you can't enter the main entrance, why do ghosts and ghosts go around under the window?"

Yuan Cuixiao didn't have the nerve to say that she came here specially to scare him, she said "Passed" with an embarrassing expression, and stepped into the room with her head down.

Shen Zhongyuan saw that her eye sockets were turning blue, and her expression was a little sluggish. He felt quite uncomfortable, and asked, "What did the prince punish you for copying again?"

Yuan Cuixiao took out a handful of papers from the bookshelf, and piled them up in front of Shen Zhongyuan: "Here, here are all of them."

Shen Zhongyuan picked up a page and said, ""Guan Sui"?"

Yuan Cuixiao sat across from him, and yawned with her chin in her hands: "Yeah. But I think the name of this poem, "Ningcai and the Lady" is more appropriate."

When Shen Zhongyuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows raised vividly, and four big words flashed in Yuan Cuixiao's mind -- beautiful and delicious, swallowed, and said angrily: "I copied it a hundred times, but the master laughed. Come out."

Shen Zhongyuan suppressed his smile, stretched out his hand and gestured the word "six" towards her, saying: "You are just suffering from a short-term pain, but being a teacher is a long-term pain."

Finally... money was mentioned... Yuan Cuixiao pretended to drink tea, glanced at him sadly, and swept his sleeves quickly, and there was a big hole, and he couldn't help but uttered in surprise: "Master is a teacher. , why did you come out wearing a bad dress?"

Shen Zhongyuan looked down and found that the cuff was indeed torn, so he jokingly said: "The teacher's wages are confiscated, and even eating and drinking is difficult. Where can I get the spare money to buy clothes."

Yuan Cuixiao spat out a large mouthful of tea, stretched out a thin finger, pointed at him and said: "You you you! At the banquet yesterday, I clearly saw that the master was wearing a neat dress, and I just stayed overnight The kung fu has disappeared?"

Shen Zhongyuan frowned: "You said the one yesterday? I sent it to the Changsheng Treasury as a pawn this morning."

I'm really... afraid of you... Yuan Cuixiao supported his forehead, stood up and walked to the four cabinets, opened the door, took out a sewing basket from it, went to the case, and said fiercely to Xiao Zhuge: "Take off the robe Come down!"

Shen Zhongyuan was startled, and after seeing the objects in the basket, he understood what she was going to do. His heart couldn't help but he waved his hands and said, "No need."

Yuan Cuixiao repeated with a straight face: "Take off your robe!"

Shen Zhongyuan said with a little embarrassment: "I was just joking just now, don't be serious." He raised his hand to reach the basket on the case, "Let me do it myself."

Yuan Cuixiao refused to let him do what he wished, and hastily stretched out Lu Chai's arm to wrap around the bamboo basket. Shen Zhongyuan was caught off guard, but pressed one hand on her forearm, and retracted his hand like an electric shock, hanging down. Eyes whispered: "Offended."

Yuan Cuixiao thumped the desk loudly, and said impatiently: "Take it off if you tell me to. What are you doing, mother-in-law? It's fine if you don't want the sachet I made, can it be sewn?" You can't even look down on this dress?"

Shen Zhongyuan was at a loss for words, he took off his blouse with complicated emotions, gently pushed it to her and said, "I'm sorry."

Yuan Cuixiao took it neatly, put it in the crook of his arm, turned the slit cuff face up, and took out a ball of needle thread from the basket, found a similar color, threaded it, and sewed it up carefully.

Her focused side face is not only beautiful, but also has a magnet-like attraction. Shen Zhongyuan didn't want to be attached to it. He lowered his head and flipped through the pile of "Guan Sui" that looked like ghostly symbols. This sentence, he sighed secretly, and moved his eyes to a silk cotton tree outside the window.

Yuan Cuixiao thought about what happened last night, and asked: "Master, do you know what happened to Jin Hui's stubbornness? Didn't my adoptive father piss him off?"

Shen Zhongyuan turned his eyes and replied: "There should be no serious problems. When I see him at the banquet, I can still move by myself."

Yuan Cuixiao felt at ease, continued to sew clothes and asked: "What about the rest?"

Shen Zhongyuan pondered for a while, and responded cautiously: "Ding Erxia, I'm afraid there is a deep misunderstanding."

Yuan Cuixiao was closing the needle and tying a knot, accidentally poked her fingertips, rolled her eyes at him reluctantly and said: "Who asked you this?" Angrily bit off the end of the thread with his molars, threw the clothes back to him and said , "Okay, take it!"

Shen Zhongyuan put on the blouse, smoothed the cuffs, and suddenly saw a fresh blood stain the size of a fingernail on it, and said awkwardly: "Your hand..."

"I'm fine." Yuan Cuixiao stood up abruptly, cut off his words, grabbed the sewing basket with one hand, clenched the other hand into a sleeve, retreated to the four-piece cabinet, and tidied it up.

Shen Zhongyuan stared fixedly at her stubborn and lonely back, feeling sad in his heart, and sighed softly: "Why do you..."

Yuan Cuixiao looked back, and said bravely: "Misunderstand a few more times, and gradually get used to it. This is what the master said."

Shen Zhongyuan looked at her with pity, shook his head and said, "I'm different from you."

Yuan Cuixiao raised her eyebrows: "What's the difference?"

Shen Zhongyuan stood silently for a long time, his eyes fell on the piece of "Guan Sui", and slowly said: "As a teacher, I have been misunderstood by my brothers and friends, but I have never... been misunderstood by someone I like."