It's really fun to tease the little girl

Apart from that, Chen Xia had no other ideas.

It’s not that Huang Qingyue is beautiful, he has to do something, of course he can do it, but it’s not necessary.

We must learn to appreciate beauty, and Chen Xia does not want to breed offspring without emotion as a prelude to it.

He has strong personal thoughts and his own ideas, and at least the head above controls his actions.

Huang Qingyue knelt on the side, poured a pot of water for Chen Xia, and yawned and rubbed her eyes.

She played chess with Chen Xia all night and was already very sleepy.

"You go to bed and rest." Chen Xia picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"No, no, you haven't even gone to bed to rest, how can I go?" Huang Qingyue shook her head and refused, rubbed her sleepy eyes again, and forced herself to cheer up.

Chen Xia put down the teacup, gently tapped his fingers on the table, and said with a smile.

"People have to eat when they are hungry, they have to rest when they are tired, and they have to sleep when they are sleepy. Don't worry about me, I'm not sleepy."

Huang Qingyue hesitated for a moment, looked around, and whispered: "Then I'll sleep on the carpet."

"Whatever you want." Chen Xia stood up, walked to the door, waved his hand and said, "You go to bed first, I'll go out for a walk."

After saying that, before Huang Qingyue could reply, he walked out slowly alone.

Huang Qingyue looked at the closed door and looked stunned. She climbed onto the carpet on the side, curled up and fell asleep.

The palace is very big.

Chen Xia was inside and there was no one who dared to stop him.

Whenever the palace maids and eunuchs saw Chen Xia's lazy figure, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed to pay their respects to Chen Xia.

Chen Xia would also respond politely, but would not kneel down.

But everyone in the palace had to kneel down, even Emperor Song Wei.

He is the highest-ranking person in the world.

But there is a saying that goes well.

The higher you stand, the more lonely you are, especially when you reach an unmatched level, you will be surrounded by respectful smiles.

Can.

Chen Xia likes to smile, it would be even better if he removes his respect.

"Enjoyed Father, I have ordered your statues to be built in all counties in the Song Dynasty, and people will bow to you every year. You choose a day, and I will let them implement it."

Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, "Why do you pay me your respects? I can't make a wish."

Song Wei hurriedly said, "You are the national master of the Song Dynasty. You have defeated the barbarians alone and protected the entire Song Dynasty. It is equivalent to being the guardian saint of the Song Dynasty. The people should bow to you!"

Chen Xia pinched the tip of her nose, and was a little overwhelmed by Song Wei licking it. She waved her hand and said casually: "If you like to choose, you will choose which day you want, I don't care."

"Okay, then I'll prepare now and not bother my adoptive father." After Song Wei said that, he quickly retreated.

Chen Xia stood on the steps and walked slowly down, thinking about his retreat and what he had arranged for next.

This was his first year in the Imperial City.

All counties in the Song Dynasty have statues of Chen Xia. May 3rd is designated as National Teachers' Day every year, and all people have to worship Chen Xia's statues.

The emperor Song Wei took the lead and all civil and military officials bowed and bowed together.

Chen Xia, who was sitting quietly at home this day, received such a reminder.

[The function of Qi movement, every year the national teacher bows and worships the whole people every day, and the dragon Qi is 100/100.]

Full.

Chen Xia was stunned at first, then she showed joy on her face. It turns out that she could become stronger by hanging up the machine.

【Spiritual Dragon Qi 0/1000】

Chen Xia's mind again prompted that the dragon energy had evolved into the spiritual dragon energy, and the color had also changed from black yellow to green.

His eyes shone, and the green dragon energy rolled around in it, and soon calmed down.

[Spiritual Dragon Qi: The energy of the third-class dragon clan can control the spirit and integrate into the world.]

This is a simple explanation of the spiritual dragon energy.

Chen Xia has no chance to practice now, so I will talk about it later.

"Brother Chen, the chess is ready, let's do another one." Huang Qingyue's crisp voice sounded, calling Chen Xia over.

Her current identity is Chen Xia’s maid.

After a year of getting along, Huang Qingyue also realized that Chen Xia was a person who was very easy to talk to and had no airs when getting along, so she just asked Huang Qingyue to call him Brother Chen directly.

Chen Xia answered and went to play chess.

The two have similar chess skills now.

Because they don't play chess according to the rules.

Don’t worry about the day when the horse leaves, it’s like flying fields.

Chen Xia could rush out to eat other chess pieces with the "cool" directly, calling it the imperial commander in person.

Huang Qingyue was able to walk with a horse for two days, saying that she was riding a sweat-blooded BMW.

There are no rules, it's just that they are having fun.

The two of them even went to fly kites, right in the palace.

Huang Qingyue held the big kite with a little nervous face and asked Chen Xia worriedly.

"Brother Chen, will our kites not fly?"

"If you run two steps, it will naturally fly up." Chen Xia leaned against the wall and replied with a smile.

"Brother Chen, have you ever flew a kite before?" Huang Qingyue asked with the kite.

Chen Xia hugged her chest with her hands, "Let it go once, but it didn't work."

"Why?" Huang Qingyue raised her pretty face and looked at Chen Xia, a little curious.

Chen Xia thought for a while, recalled and smiled, "The wind was very strong that day, and there was no sun. I thought it was suitable for flying kites, so I went to the mountain, but I forgot..."

"It will also be strong wind before thunder."

"Haha." Huang Qingyue laughed heartlessly, and then asked with some concern: "Brother Chen, are you okay at that time?"

"The kite is gone." Chen Xia only replied.

"Hehe." Huang Qingyue laughed back, then started running with the kite, but she couldn't let the kite fly. She could only stop and complain to Chen Xia with panting.

"Brother Chen, this kite cannot fly."

"No wind." Chen Xia gave the reason.

He just finished saying this.

When Huang Qingyue turned her head, she felt the wind coming to her face.

Strong wind.

It blew her hair, moved the hem of the skirt, and put it onto her beautiful figure.

The kite is ringing.

Huang Qingyue pressed the hem of her skirt with one hand and asked loudly at Chen Xia.

"Brother Chen, the wind is so strong, will it thunder later?"

"No." Chen Xia's light voice came through the strong wind and came into Huang Qingyue's ears.

His eyes shine with green light.

The wind is very strong today and the kites fly very high.

Huang Qingyue smiled from afar in the strong wind and said to him, "Brother Chen, will we fly kites together next time?"

The sound did not penetrate the strong wind.

Chen Xia heard it clearly, leaned against the corner of the wall, nodded slightly, and responded with a smile: "Okay."

But he didn't say which time it was next time.

Life always comes with separation. Chen Xia feels that she, who has an endless lifespan, should not have too deep contact with people.

This is not very good for both parties.

The third year.

In winter with alternating snow and snow.

A lazy figure got up early, stepped on the white snow with calm steps, and slowly left the imperial city.

He was wearing a blue shirt.
To be continued...