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

Qionghuayuan, in the spacious school house, is surrounded by bamboo curtains, and more than 20 desks are neatly arranged in it. A female student in a Confucian skirt is reading aloud with a scroll in her arms.

On the stage, the beautiful gentleman with a beautiful appearance and graceful temperament swept across the stage, and finally landed on the familiar figure in the corner, revealing a slight smile.

In the corner, Lu Ran looked at the scene in front of him helplessly, feeling like he had returned to his previous life when he was studying.

Get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, take one test every three days, and one test every week.

He actually didn't want to come to White Deer Academy, but Naihe already had this status, so he always wanted to show his face.

The most important thing is that the husband is sister Xueqing, so he can't do as he pleases too much.

Moreover, in the entire school, except for him, there are all women, which makes him feel like he stands out from the crowd.

"Learning "Book of Rites" today, what is ritual..."

After the morning reading, Xiao Xueqing took the scroll and began to give lectures.

All the students listened to the lecture very carefully, and from time to time they showed a look of sudden realization.

Most of them are ladies from official families, either rich or noble. After knowing that Shengjing's number one talented woman opened a school, they couldn't wait to enter Bailu Academy.

Of course, they can only enter the school after passing the school examination.

Among them, Fang Zhihua and Yan Ling are also listed here.

"Zhihua, do you know who that man is?"

Yan Ling whispered curiously.

He was the only man in the whole school dormitory, and he was extremely good-looking, which naturally aroused her curiosity.

"I don't know either, I only know that his name is Lu Ziqian!"

Fang Zhihua didn't look sideways, and replied while looking at the scroll in his hand.

"Lu Ziqian?" Yan Ling tilted his head and muttered.

Xiao Xueqing on the stage naturally did not hide the little actions of the two girls, she frowned slightly, her red lips parted slightly and said, "Don't be distracted!"

"Sorry, sir!"

The voice rang in the ears, Yan Ling and Fang Zhihua showed apologetic expressions, and listened carefully.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was noon.

At this time, a lot of students gathered beside the text wall, they looked at the song "Ode to Bamboo" that appeared on the wall, and talked a lot.

"Who actually wrote this handed down poem?"

"Why is there no signature?"

"That must be a great Confucian in the academy! The place that caused the stars and the moon to shine together, and the phantom shadow to float in the sky is the back mountain."

"Then who do you think is the most likely great Confucian?"

"Old Liu, or Old Yang, or something else?"

"Is it possible that it is Mr. Xiao?"

"It's really possible!"

Everyone is very curious about the person who can write poems handed down from generation to generation.

It's a pity that this poem is not signed, which really makes them puzzled.

In the small pavilion, Fang Zhihua and Yan Ling asked very seriously: "Mr. Xue, did you write that poem?"

In their opinion, Xiao Xueqing is the most likely to make a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xueqing shook her head: "It's not me!"

The two women were even more curious: "Who did that?"

Regarding this, Xiao Xueqing had a gentle and moving smile on her clear and fair face, and said nothing.

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At the same time, after Lu Ran showed his face in the academy, he returned to Yingyue Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, he saw the little fox Yingying, Xiaoqing, and Baizhi, and Hongxue and Moxue were squinting their eyes, enjoying their feeding with great joy.

And the people who fed them were two beautiful maids and a gorgeous lady in a black long dress.

Looking at the graceful and plump figure, Lu Ran walked slowly and called softly, "Aunt Rong!"

Hearing this warm voice, the stunning lady turned her delicate body, her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, and she showed a gentle and doting smile: "But!"

"Why did Aunt Rong come to the Dayu Dynasty?" Lu Ran sat down and asked with a smile.

He just rushed back from the academy after receiving a summons from Aunt Rong.

Lian'er at the side was feeding and explaining: "Madam came here specially to see Mr. Lu."

Qing'er nodded and agreed: "After Mr. Lu left, Madam has been talking about you all day long!"

"Talking!" Qu Qirong glanced at the two women, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"So that's how it is!" Lu Ran showed a dazed expression, feeling warm in his heart.

He was very clear in his heart that Aunt Rong must be worried about him, that's why she traveled thousands of miles to Dayu Dynasty on purpose.

Qu Qirong put down some exquisite spirit beasts to eat, got up and looked at Ran'er, and said softly: "Ran'er, walk with Aunt Rong!"

"En!" Lu Ran smiled slightly, and went to the garden side by side with Aunt Rong.

As for the two daughters, Qing'er and Ling'er, they were still feeding the five cubs and did not disturb them.

Because they knew that Madam and Mr. Lu must have a lot to talk about since they haven't seen each other for such a long time.

Along the path paved with bluestones, looking at the colorful flowers around, the rich fragrance of flowers filled the air, the two came to a quiet waterside pavilion and sat down slowly.

"Aunt Rong, why are you free to visit me?"

"It coincides with these days that the Lingbao Sect doesn't have many affairs, so I want to come to the Dayu Dynasty."

Lu Ran grasped the delicate and flawless catkin of the mature beautiful woman, interlocking his ten fingers, feeling the temperature of each other's fingertips, the water surface was shimmering, and pairs of koi could be faintly seen playing in the water, so beautiful It is picturesque.

The four eyes met each other, and each other's faces were reflected in the pupils, and they couldn't move away.

Qu Qirong stared at the person in front of her obsessively, caressing his cheek with her slender hands, and could no longer suppress her thoughts: "Aunt Rong misses you!"

Although there are only five short words, it contains extremely strong and profound emotions.

"I miss Aunt Rong too!"

As the emotions rose and spread, Lu Ran only had eyes for the mature and beautiful lady in front of him.

The two wanted to say something more, but found that they couldn't express the strong emotion in their hearts, so they hugged each other tightly in the intertwined emotions.

Four lips meet, tender as honey.

As the jaw opened, Qu Qirong's expression was blurred, her pretty face seemed to be smeared with a layer of good rouge, her delicate and thin lips were slightly parted, and her pale fingers couldn't help but caressed her back, speaking in intimacy With his swaying mood.

Aunt Rong's intoxicating fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose. Lu Ran kissed the plump red lips, wrapped her hands around her slender and graceful waist, and could feel the mature, plump and charming fragrance of a familiar and beautiful woman.

Every time Aunt Rong exhales like blue, it blows all over his face, blends with her own body fragrance, and turns into a refreshing fragrance...

Chapter 71 Don't be filial

The breeze blew past, and the sparkling water rippled in circles.

In the waterside pavilion, I saw a good-looking young man and a charming mature woman hugging and kissing each other. Their lips and teeth are attached to each other, and through the softness of each other's hearts, they convey lingering tenderness to each other.

The mature and beautiful lady was wearing a jet black long dress, with three thousand green silk coiled up with a hairpin. The huge and soft heart at the front was pressing on the boy's chest, wrapping around his waist like lotus jade arms. Swaying, full of mature and moving style.

Lu Ran embraced the slender waist with both hands, and kissed the soft and bright red lips heavily, chasing the warm and soft feelings when the jaw opened.

Qu Qirong's beautiful eyes are lingering with autumn waves, her eyelashes are trembling slightly, in the swaying intimacy, she can feel the hot emotion she has for her, and she can't help but cater to her again and again.

This kind of emotion flowed in her heart, swept her whole body, and made her heart tremble. She just wanted to let all her warmth bloom in the tenderness and sweetness at this moment.

Even though she was having trouble breathing and the feeling of suffocation came over and over again, she didn't let go of the person in front of her.

The two reluctantly separated until their minds went blank.

At this moment, Qu Qirong was leaning on her own Ran'er's shoulder, her beautiful face was stained with patches of blush, her almond eyes were half-closed, her black eyebrows were raised, and her red lips were slightly parted, like the scent of Lan Xinxiang and the other party. Intertwined, making the atmosphere warm and charming.

Feeling the heartbeat of the person in front of her, she showed an extremely beautiful smile, and called softly: "However, your heart beats so fast!"

Lu Ran sniffed the quiet fragrance of the beautiful lady in his bosom, and smiled slightly: "Aunt Rong's is too."

Qu Qirong felt her cheeks and ears burning hot, and her voice was gentle and sweet: "That's because I couldn't breathe just now."

Thinking of the fiery and lingering kiss just now, she felt a little shy, but also a little obsessed.

That kind of feeling is so wonderful that she greedily gets close to her, and when they touch each other softly, she can feel his tenderness.

Lu Ran looked down at Aunt Rong, showing apologetic expression: "It's because I'm too greedy, I want to keep being intimate with Aunt Rong, and I don't want to separate."

After confirming the relationship with Aunt Rong, and after being able to use the "Nirvana Thunder Phoenix Sutra" to resist the degenerate thunder and punishment, whether it is with the master or Aunt Rong, it is more casual.

Hearing this, Qu Qirong grabbed his palm with her weak and boneless hands, and shook her head: "How can it be strange, I also want to be more intimate with you, so I just didn't want to let go."

It's human nature to get drunk when love is strong, so why isn't she the same as Lu Ran?

Lu Ran hugged her gently, feeling the mature and charming charm of a mature woman, and asked, "Aunt Rong will stay here for a few days."

Qu Qirong parted her red lips lightly, and said softly, "I'll be back in three days!"

Since she took full control of the Lingbao Sect, she has been much busier than before, handling all the affairs of the sect, large and small.

Lu Ran was inexplicably melancholy: "Is it only three days?"

He also wanted to say that while Aunt Rong came to the Dayu Dynasty, he would do his best to be filial.

Sensing his loss, Qu Qirong suppressed the shyness in her heart, bit her red lips lightly, leaned close to his ear, and said with a soft breath, "However, Aunt Rong is a little tired..."

After she finished speaking, she felt as if her heart would jump out, and she couldn't believe that it was she who would say such absurd words.

When the words came, Lu Ran felt rippling in his heart, and he realized it immediately, and took a deep breath: "Aunt Rong has been busy all the way, and the boat and the car are tiring, but I forgot about this."

As he spoke, he led the beautiful woman to a quiet private room.

Squeak!

After pushing open the door, the scent of incense permeated the air, and there was an indescribable sense of tranquility.

Lu Ran smiled and said, "Aunt Rong, you've been living here for the past three days, if you need anything, you can tell me."

"Since Aunt Rong is tired, I can help you massage, which can also relieve fatigue."

"Then it will be troublesome!" Qu Qirong's voice trembled a little, but there was an inexplicable hint of charm in her softness, and she slowly sat on the soft couch.

Seeing this, the filial Lu Ran squatted down, took off the embroidered shoes and thin socks for her, and then gently rolled up the hem of the long skirt, revealing a pair of plump and flawless soft feet.

He held the beautiful feet, put them on his legs, and massaged them gently.

The delicate jade feet are as crystal clear as jade, and the ten slender shell toes are soft and white. The round toes are stained with light blue kodan, like blooming ice orchids, and they are extremely glamorous.

As Lu Xiaoran rubbed her fingertips on her heels, even on her toes, Qu Qirong's red lips were tightly pursed, her beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and she could feel the warmth and numbness.

Lu Ran gently massaged the beautiful woman's slender and greasy legs, and his hands were soft and delicate: "Is this kind of strength okay?"

"Hmm~" Qu Qirong propped her slender hands behind her, an inexplicable feeling of warmth swept over her, her red lips trembled, and a sweet nasal voice wafted out.

Lu Ran continued to massage Aunt Rong's legs filially, and the filial water in his mind kept dripping, which was obviously a reward for his filial piety.

Of course, when he kissed Aunt Rong just now, he also received a reminder of bad behavior.

But it doesn't matter, the road of filial piety is full of thorns, if you want to achieve success, you have to overcome the thorns and do your best for filial piety.

Of course, Qu Qirong also knew that her family was filial. When her heart was trembling, she recalled one of the illustrations in "Extreme Yin Melting Spirit Art", leaned over and hugged him, and took out a plump The red fruit came close to his mouth.

"However~ Aunt Rong is rewarding you!"

The gift from the elder is irresistible, Lu Ran opened his mouth, feeling the fragrance and sweetness in it.

After eating two red fruits in a row, he just felt refreshed.

While thinking, Lu Ran's eyes were burning, and he made a request that was not bad: "Aunt Rong, I want to see if you can wear a cheongsam?"

Facing her own gaze, Qu Qirong, who looked confused, touched the softness deep in her heart, nodded slowly, and rested her pale jade fingers on the waist.

As a black palace skirt fell to the ground, it brought a burst of warm and delicate fragrance, which made people's hearts rippling.

Enduring her embarrassment, Qu Qirong took out a set of light blue cheongsam, a pair of high-heeled shoes and skin stockings from the ring, when she was about to put it on, she was stopped by someone: "Aunt Rong, I will help you!"