Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

Next to him, Xiaoqing was already lying on the stone table in the character "big", her eyes were blurred, her belly was round and bulging, she was unwilling to move, she looked extremely cute.

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In the quiet and elegant room, candles were lit.

Lu Ran gently let Xiao Xueqing lie down, took off the embroidered shoes and thin socks for her, and then picked up the silk quilt to cover the graceful and moving body wrapped in the moon white skirt.

"Sister Xueqing, rest well, I'm going back to my room too!"

After a warning, he was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the arm was hugged.

"Xiaoran You sleep next to me, you can't leave!"

"Just like when I was a kid."

Xiao Xueqing opened her blurry beautiful eyes, her beautiful and gentle face was blush, she just looked at Lu Ran directly, as if he would not let go unless he agreed.

Looking at each other, Lu Ran was finally defeated.

As a filial person, how could he refuse Sister Xueqing's request?

Just like that, he folded his clothes and lay down next to Xiao Xueqing, planning to leave quietly after she fell asleep.

"Xiaoran, go to bed quickly..."

Seeing that Xiao Ran was so gentle, Xiao Xueqing showed a slight smile, took the initiative to hug him in Wen Xiang's soft arms, and softly hummed the song that the princess taught her.

Although the ballad sounds extremely comfortable, there is a feeling of closing your eyes.

But Lu Ran, who was trapped in the cracks, had the fragrance of frankincense lingering on the tip of his nose, and his heart suddenly felt rippling.

He hastily suppressed the restlessness, raised his head, and was about to say something, but Xiao Xueqing pushed it back, and a soft and coquettish voice came from his ear: "Xiao Ran, don't move around."

Just now, she frowned, and murmured uncomfortably, "Why is it so hot?"

Chapter 63 Academy

Following the rustling sound, I saw a Yuebai Ru skirt and tunic falling down on the bed.

Under the dim candlelight, the snow-white silk apron supporting the plump and soft silhouette was revealed, the skin on both sides was snowy and greasy, and the elegant and warm fragrance hit the heart, refreshing the heart.

Lu Ran, who had just been liberated from the cracks, raised his head and saw this scene, and was stunned.

"Xiaoran~ go to bed quickly..."

Xiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes were half-closed, her jade face was rosy, and her white catkins slipped from Lu Ran's side face to his neck, hugging him in her arms, with her black eyebrows curved, she continued humming a song like a dream.

Lu Ran, who was forced to bear the weight of his breasts, fell into a dilemma for a while.

If you push Sister Xueqing away, it will definitely wake her up.

Without pushing her away, the scene in front of her was really not quite right.

While hesitating, listening to the nostalgic ballad, Lu Ran gradually closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

In the dream, in the endless sea of ​​flowers, he saw his fourth aunt, and as usual, he practiced the way of swordsmanship.

There was nothing to say all night, until the next morning, the sun shone through the window.

Feeling a little warm, Mou Ran, I don't know if he dreamed of Master and wondered if it was Aunt Rong, who fed him plump red fruit, and opened his mouth to feel the sweetness and fragrance.

The slender eyelashes of the gentle and beautiful woman beside her trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Xueqing, whose clothes were half open, stretched out her hands and rubbed her swollen head, and then remembered that she seemed to be drunk last night, and it was her own Xiaoran who sent her back to her room.

As for what happened after that, I don't remember much.

"call……"

Suddenly, a warm hot wind blows.

Xiao Xueqing's delicate body trembled, as if struck by lightning, she looked into her arms, her beautiful eyes were instantly covered with a layer of water mist, as if water was about to drip out.

As far as the eye can see, only Lu Ran's profile can be seen.

She bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, trying to push Lu Ran away, but she was afraid of waking him up.

As the hot wind hit, such as lotus root jade arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck, as if trying to push him away, but also as if wanting to hug him tightly.

Looking down at her own Xiaoran in a daze, Xiao Xueqing felt her cheeks and ears burning, and a strange emotion spread in her heart.

Thinking of the worries of these days, and the longing for so many years, all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

"Bad Xiaoran~" She spat shyly, and continued to hug him like this, letting him feel the warmth of her embrace, but for some reason, her voice was extremely soft and trembling for no reason.

After an unknown amount of time, Moran in his arms turned around, his breathing was still even, as if he hadn't woken up.

Sensing this scene, Xiao Xue's expression was slightly blurred, her red lips were slightly parted, exuding a little bit of warm fragrance, and her tense delicate body slowly relaxed.

After a while, when the feeling of weakness and powerlessness dissipated, she suppressed the feeling of shyness in her heart, and slowly got up to wash up.

Lu Ran on the embroidered bed opened his eyes with embarrassment.

He actually woke up just now, but it was not suitable to open his eyes at that time.

Originally, it was normal to eat a plump red fruit in the morning, but who knew that the red fruit was given by sister Xueqing, which made him confused on the spot.

The most important thing is, I don't know if he is often spoiled like that by Aunt Rong and Master, in the dream he subconsciously used the supernatural power of pecking and chattering.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

In this way, Lu was full of filial piety, and was rewarded +1 for bad behavior.

"What is this called!"

He sighed, inexplicably depressed.

Xiao Xueqing, who had already washed up and changed into a light blue skirt, came back and said softly, "Xiao Ran, are you up?"

"Wash up first, and go to Bailu Academy with me after breakfast."

At this moment, she can't see anything unusual except for her fair cheeks that are a little rosy.

"Okay!" Lu Ran smiled slightly, got up and went back to his room to wash.

"Fortunately, Xiaoran didn't wake up just now!"

After he left, Xiao Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief, and put her hands on her chest, her heart beating violently.

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"Tick...tick..."

At some point, Shengjing began to drizzle, bringing a hint of moistness.

A carriage drove out from Yingyue Pavilion, and walked slowly along the official road towards Bailu Academy.

Bailu Academy is not in the city, but on a Yunxi Mountain in the outskirts.

After an hour or so, the carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Looking up from the bottom, one can vaguely see the academy buildings shrouded in clouds and mist, filled with fresh air.

After Xiao Xueqing took out a jade token, the carriage headed towards the academy.

There are scattered pavilions in the mountains, the ground is paved with bluestone, leading to the courtyard square, and the sound of reading can be heard vaguely.

In a quiet and elegant Lanting.

There are two old men leaning against the rain scene and playing chess with each other.

The two are obviously Liu Hong and Yang Yu.

pat!

As the white pieces fell, a group of black pieces were besieged and killed, Liu Hong said somewhat complacently, "How about my step?"

"Pies falling from the sky are either holes or traps!" Yang Yu shook his head, the black pieces fell, and even used his own pieces as a guide to set up a trap, attracting the white pieces in, and began to siege.

"Whether it's a hole or a trap, as long as there is a way, you can leave safely."

The complacency on Liu Hong's face disappeared, replaced by calmness, and Luo Zi opened a way out.

Obviously, his self-satisfaction just now was intentional.

"There is a way to leave, what if there is no way?"

Yang Yu's expression was indifferent, and another sunspot fell, forming a siege again.

You come and go, the killing is inextricable.

They played chess this time with a bet, and whoever wins will accept that unknown talent as his disciple.

It's a pity that it has been playing for a whole night, and the winner has not yet been decided.

"Jade can't be made into a tool if you don't cut it, but he is not extraordinary jade, you can't carve it yet."

"If the old man can't sculpt, can you sculpt?"

"Don't forget, you are already old, and you already have three disciples, how can you spare energy to teach, why should you mislead your disciples?"

"It's ridiculous, the old man's body is still very strong, why can't he accept a fourth disciple?"

"Besides, don't you also have three disciples?"

"This old man is younger than you, so he can do it!"

"You fucker!"

"You vulgar old man!"

The two chess skills are equal, so they look for opportunities in words, trying to disturb each other's state of mind, whoever wants to talk, they start blowing their beards and staring, looking like they are going to roll up their sleeves for a fight.

Xiao Xueqing and Lu Ran happened to arrive outside the pavilion just as the two great scholars were about to fight.

The two bowed to each other neither humble nor overbearing: "The student has seen the teacher!"

Liu Hong and Yang Yu corrected: "Wanxi, you are almost becoming a great Confucian, you should be compared with our peers."

Wanxi is Xiao Xueqing's word, Lu Ran knows it.

Hearing this, Xiao Xueqing shook her head: "I haven't become a great Confucian, how can I be considered equal to my teacher?"

"Forget it!" Liu Hong and Yang Yu didn't bother with the matter anymore, but showed a smile, then looked at the young man beside him, and asked, "Who is this?"

Meeting the eyes of the two, Lu Ran replied, "Student Lu Ran!"

He had already learned from Xiao Xueqing that if he wanted to enter Bailu Academy, he had to get the approval of the two great scholars in front of him first!

Chapter 64 Examination School

Liu Hong and Yang Yu looked at each other, and said with a smile: "Liu Xiaoyou's poetry is enough to enter the academy."

"It's just that the spring recruitment is over now, if we break the rules, it's unreasonable!"

"If this is not the case, you only need to make a good song for the occasion, and we can decide to accept you into the academy."

They had already learned from Xiao Xueqing that the talented person who would write three poems handed down from generation to generation in Ling Yan's poems that day was the young man in front of him.

The reason for taking the school exam is to confirm the identity of the other party.

Hearing this, Lu Ran looked at the two great Confucian scholars: "Trouble you, please come up with a question!"

If it is just a good work, there is no big problem.

After getting a response, Liu Hong and Yang Yu looked outside the pavilion, searching for something suitable for the topic through the drizzle.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two fell on the emerald green bamboo rooted on the rock, and they suddenly had an idea.

"Why don't you use "Ode to Bamboo" as the title and write a metaphorical poem?"

Just at this time, the rain became stronger and the wind also became stronger. The bamboo rooted in the rock was blown and swayed by the wind and rain, but it was tenacious.

Watching the scene in front of her, Xiao Xueqing frowned slightly.

It is not too difficult to write ordinary bamboo poems.

But other than that, it is a bit difficult to use bamboo as a metaphor.

However, she believes that with her Xiaoran's poetic talent, there should be no big problem.

"Wing Bamboo?"