Chapter 131 Gentle and crazy criticizing exotic protons (14)
Seeing Zhu Yu's smile as bright as a flower, the young man lowered his eyelashes in panic, but there was still a happy smile at the end of his eyes.
His understanding of that sentence is the future.
What will their life together be like in the future?
The young man thought about it seriously, with a gentle smile on his face, "I want to read a lot of books, become very powerful, and then protect the master..."
Master has been kind to him for rebuilding and saving his life. He may not be able to repay the kindness in this lifetime, so he must always be kind to Master.
Always by her side.
Hearing this, Zhu Yu laughed happily.
"That's nice to say, but who can tell what will happen in the future? Maybe when you reach a high position, you will have forgotten about this little palace maid, Master."
Xiao Jingzhan seriously retorted: "No! Once a teacher, always a teacher."
He will always remember Master.
Zhu Yu really couldn't resist the soft dumplings in front of him, but who would have thought that he would become a decisive and decisive villain in the future.
Zhu Yu continued to add, "But I want to ask you if you want to go out? What are your plans after you go out?"
The young man's eyes became confused and his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. He did not understand these complicated things and had never thought about them.
Therefore, he decided that where the master is, he will be there.
Seeing that his attitude was not firm, Zhu Yu said directly:
"I will get out. I don't want to be a palace maid in the cold palace for the rest of my life."
"Where are you going?" The young man suddenly became cautious and tightly grasped Zhu Yu's sleeves with his little hands, "Then what does Master want to do in the future?"
Zhu Yu said with a smile: "I haven't thought about it. Maybe when you become a big shot, I will go to the world!"
The young man's eyelashes instantly fell down, covering the lonely look in his dark eyes.
He keenly captured two things. First, the master wanted him to become a big shot; second, the master wanted to leave.
He asked: "Will master come back to see Xiao Jing?"
Or just walk away.
Zhu Yu was slightly startled, then smiled and patted Jamel Xiao's head and said, "Of course I will!"
The expression on the young man's face didn't show much hesitation. He only confirmed it almost stubbornly and continued to ask: "Will you really come back to see me?"
"Yes, yes!" Zhu Yu nodded heavily again.
Seeing his appearance, Zhu Yu felt a little sour for no reason.
"Okay, Xiao Jing will wait for the master to come back." Xiao Jingzhan suddenly put his arms around Zhu Yu's neck, buried his head on her shoulder, and said softly, with a very sure tone.
"Master, please don't lie to Xiao Jing."
Zhu Yu was so frightened by the sudden hug that he stiffened and didn't know what to do for a moment.
With nothing to do, she summoned 888 and asked, "Xiaoba, how much is the villain's current blackening value?"
888 glanced at the data table and looked at the red data bar. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
[Hmm...] 888 may need to organize its language.
How to elegantly tell the story that the villain's darkening value suddenly reached 99!
【99】.
888 saw that Yu Bao was always deceived because he was too kind, so he kindly reminded: [Yu Bao, the villain is not just what you see, so be careful!]
Zhu Yu lowered his head and looked at the villain who looked like a puppy in his arms, and he couldn't help but feel cruel.
Are all the good things I said earlier lies?
never mind.
Although Zhu Yu didn't remember what she had experienced in the previous worlds, she had a vague impression that the villain had never hurt her.
She smiled and patted the villain on the back, "If you don't believe it, we can pull the hook."
As she said that, she grabbed the villain's little hand and hooked his little finger, "Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for 100 years. Those who change will bark loudly."
The boy's other hand that was not held was slightly bent, his eyes were gazing at the linked hands, and he asked seriously, "After pulling the hook, will it never change?"
"Of course, it will always work." Zhu Yu looked serious.
The words just fell.
888 was so excited that he almost set off firecrackers, [Ding! The blackening value is reduced by fifty, and the current blackening value is fifty.]
…
The story of the third prince causing trouble in the cold palace quickly spread.
Everyone thought that the emperor would punish the abandoned concubine, but they did not expect that in the end the third prince was beaten and grounded, and all the attendants present disappeared.
Everyone was instantly in awe of the man in the cold palace.
In a gorgeously decorated palace.
A woman with an exquisite face sat above her, her face became distorted, her eyes stared into the air, and she suddenly swept all the jade lamps on the table to the ground with a flick of her sleeves.
"Crash-"
The broken pieces of porcelain were scattered on the ground. The woman's face became even more gloomy, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "How dare this bitch treat the prince of this palace like this, and he still won't stop after going to the cold palace!"
"My queen, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"
The maidservant who was kneeling on the ground trembled, her eyes kept averting, and she kept praying in her heart not to hurt herself.
at this time,
This noble concubine is the now favored Concubine Yue, the mother-concubine of the third prince. She is also planning to find a good bachelor to teach Lin'er, and then perform well in front of the emperor.
Now like this, everything has been screwed up!
After thinking about it, I blame the lingering ghost in the cold palace.
What bad luck!
The woman suddenly showed a fierce look on her face, turned her eyes, and called the maid to stand in front of her. She ordered in a low voice: "Find some quick hands and feet to find the right time."
The best way is to prevent her from ever coming out.
As long as the bitch in the cold palace dies, Lin'er will be able to express this bad breath.
"yes!"
The maid responded and withdrew.
Concubine Yue glanced at the back of the palace maid, then at the sky outside, snorted coldly, narrowed her eyes, and a ferocious look appeared on her face.
…
I hope Yucai has experienced this, and the cold palace will become lively.
She had to quickly let the villain grow up and get out.
Whenever she has time, she will go to the villain's yard, copy books for him, teach him martial arts, and stay there all day long.
In addition to ordinary strategies, art of war and other books, Zhu Yu will also ask Xiao Jingzhan to learn to master them.
——Create your own martial arts moves, choose the one that suits you best, and use it smoothly.
Anchao is in the north, dry and cold, which is simply torture for Xiao Jingzhan who comes from the south.
He has fair skin, neat crown and hair, and looks like a gentle young gentleman.
Every autumn and winter, his hands would become swollen, red and develop chilblains.
Especially Xiao Jingzhan would always secretly practice more, but he didn't expect that his hands would be cracked a lot when he woke up.
Like dry and cracked bark.
I didn't think it was anything before, but now his master always teaches him how to write. When he sees such ugly hands, he should be disgusted.
On this day, the young man tried his best to straighten his pen without Zhu Yu having to correct it, so as not to let her see any flaws.
But Zhu Yu's sharp eyes not only saw the injury on his hand, but also found that it was a bit difficult to hold his wrist tightly.
Caused by excessive use of hands...
Xiao Jingzhan thought Zhu Yu was angry, so he leaned slightly towards her and called her softly, "Master~"
Zhu Yu said nothing, but quietly took out the medicine and applied it to him.
The hands were smeared with medicine and it was difficult to hold a pen. The two of them read together under the tree in the courtyard. Zhu Yu did not take the initiative to say a word to him.
At this moment, I was so bored that I lay down on the table and took a nap.
"Ranran...ranran..."
If you are called a name in your dreams, that person must be very important.
The young man was suddenly startled, feeling as if a piece of cotton had been blocked in his heart.