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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Jealousy?(1/2)

"Sorry! I made you two young masters laugh!"

Dongfang Bubai regained his coolness, Sunflower Qi circulated, the redness on his face disappeared instantly, and Luoluo opened his mouth generously.

Such a scene made the two of them feel lost.

The scene just now is something I may never see several times in my lifetime.

Zheng Xuan, who was standing on the side, suddenly remembered that that bastard Feng Yuqing had just grabbed Dongfang girl's hand.

In the eyes of people in the world, this may not matter.

But in Confucian etiquette, grabbing a girl's hand means taking a big step forward.

If you grab the girl's hand today, you will be able to grab the girl's feet tomorrow, and you will be able to lift the girl's legs the next day...

"Feng Yuqing, I want to duel with you..." Zheng Xuan was furious.

But when the two of them heard Dongfang Bubai's cold words, they suddenly woke up.

Feng Yuqing hurriedly saluted and said, "Young lady, you spoke harshly. It was the two of you who offended me."

"How can a girl do such rough work? It's up to me!"

With that said, Feng Yuqing picked up the kettle and started to fetch water and boil it.

Dongfang Bubai could only retreat, sit at the round table, and watch everything silently.

The redness on the fingers has dissipated under the circulation of Sunflower Qi.

"My tea... although I'm not very skilled in it, it should taste good, right?"

Dongfang Bubai secretly murmured in his heart. When he saw Zheng Xuan getting up and approaching, he quickly circulated the sunflower energy again, making his fingers turn red.

"Miss, is your hand okay?" Zheng Xuan came to Dongfang Bubai and asked with concern.

Dongfang Bubai smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his hand to take a look, and said: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. People who practice martial arts are not afraid of these!"

Seeing those red fingers, Zheng Xuan quickly picked up the tea bowl, got a bowl of cold water and put it on the table.

Without hesitation, he grabbed Dongfang Bubai's hand and put it into the water bowl.

"It's so slippery!" he sighed secretly, and then said seriously: "Your body, hair, and skin are your parents, so you should take care of them!"

"Although it's a minor injury, it won't be good if it leaves a scar!"

Seeing Zheng Xuan's careful look, with one hand still on his wrist, Dongfang Bubai's face turned slightly red at the right time, and said: "It's okay, I'm used to it!"

Hearing this, Zheng Xuan felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

Yes, you should be used to these things when you are alone.

But such a delicate girl must have suffered so much before she could say this.

And they are majestic men, reading and practicing calligraphy, with groups of bookboys behind them, well-dressed and well-fed.

Have you ever thought about how much bitterness is contained in this accustomed sentence?

Feng Yuqing, who was boiling water, occasionally looked back.

Seeing Zheng Xuan grabbing Dongfang Bubai's wrist, he almost drew his sword and performed a 'Breaking Style'.

"Zheng Xuan, you bastard, I want to fight you!"

Feng Yuqing roared in her heart, her eyes flashed with cold light, but her face didn't show anything.

He silently came to the long table with a kettle in hand, making tea while looking at Zheng Xuan jealously.

"I should obviously come here!"

"You are a scholar who can only recite poems and compose poems. What do you know?"

Feng Yuqing had a lot of thoughts on her mind, but she didn't express them in front of Dongfang Bubai.

"Okay, I'm fine. You two gentlemen, please have tea!"

Dongfang Bubai withdrew his hand and said calmly.

"Yes! Girls, please come too!"

The two spoke in unison, each word was polite, but the fire in their eyes could not be hidden.

Thinking of the tenderness of their palms just now, their hearts were beating fast.

"The two young masters have made rapid progress in martial arts and have extraordinary talents. Don't you plan to take the exams to gain fame?"

Dongfang Bubai spoke casually and asked softly.

"Nowadays, Da Yong emphasizes literature and neglects martial arts, so that Da Yong is weak and is looked down upon by Yuan Dynasty. It is useless to study literature in Da Yong!"

The two shook their heads and sighed.

They do have the heart to help the world and save the people, but it's a pity that they don't talk much.

The Great Yong Kingdom cannot be saved by just a few more literati.

Since the humiliation of Jingkang, the backbone of Dayong Kingdom has been broken.

The senior management was beaten so violently that they were frightened!

"Too!"

Dongfang Bubai nodded and sighed: "Back then, I also admired poetry and I was determined to learn it, but in the end I realized that I might not even be able to enter the academy!"

"Now that I have the skills to protect myself and want to study literature, I still have no way out!"

Hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, Zheng Xuan and Feng Yuqing both looked at Dongfang Bubai's face.

With such a face and the body of a woman, how could she be taught by those great gentlemen without force or family support?

Even if there were, excluding those with uneasy and good intentions, they would probably teach some women the three obediences and four virtues.

Feng Yuqing's brows moved, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her face, and she said: "If the girl really wants to learn literature, although I am not talented, I am proficient in the Five Classics. I am willing to teach the girl word by word!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Xuan's mouth twitched.

He finally realized that he was much worse than Feng Yuqing's ability to find every opportunity.

At most she is more arty than Feng Yuqing, and has some half-assed poetic talent.

But if you are teaching, isn't this your advantage?

"I have been diligently studying and studying hard for more than ten years, but I have burned ointment and followed the sundial without daring to speak."

"When it comes to teaching girls to learn literature, I do my best!"

Zheng Xuan spoke with high spirits.

With his modest poetic talent, it should be more than enough to teach an Oriental girl how to learn literature.

At least he is more suitable than the old man next to him!

This is what he is best at!

"you?"

When Feng Yuqing heard this, her heart suddenly thumped.

Then he glared at Zheng Xuan angrily, his brows trembling and the corners of his mouth twitching, as if to say: "You travel around every day, how dare you say that you have a bright head but no scriptures?"

Zheng Xuan looked at Feng Yuqing, his expression unchanged, and there was even a smile on his lips, as if to say: "I am better than you!"

The two secretly competed in front of Dongfang Bubai, as if they were playing a silent drama.

"Is this just jealousy?"

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Dongfang Bubai felt funny.

But he still suppressed his smile and said: "I am happy that the two young masters are willing to teach me Chinese writing, but there are differences between men and women, so I am afraid of delaying the two young masters."

"How about you two young masters borrow some ancient books for me, and I can study on my own. If there is something I don't understand, I can ask you two young masters for advice!"

After hearing this, the two of them stopped and made peace, looked at each other and said in unison: "That's right, girl, here, if we two stay here for a long time, I'm afraid it will cause people to gossip!"

"We are not afraid, but it will affect the girl's reputation. We can go to Yuelu College and personally copy some Confucian classics for the girl to use for her study!"

Dongfang Bubai felt happy in his heart. Books in this era are not expensive, but it also depends on what kind of book it is.

An ordinary book is only twenty or thirty words long, and a volume is only about a thousand words.

Some relatively classic collections of books and classics are only available in some large academies and families, and they are treasured and regarded as inheritance.

What Dongfang Invincible needs is these collections of books and classics.

This kind of book must be extremely rare and must be collected in a big family or academy.

As for his current body, it is very difficult to obtain it. Even if he does it, it would be an extremely waste of time.

Nowadays, you can just perform a tea ceremony and you can get it safely, so why not?

"Thank you very much, gentlemen!"

Dongfang Bubai quickly stood up and thanked the two of them, his voice full of expectation.

This made the two of them very excited. They didn't know how to get along with Dongfang Bubai, so they could teach Wen.
To be continued...
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