Youyou Sanshengyue

Chapter 13 Mr. Merry

Until the day Xuanyue entered the academy, the cold war between him and Youyou hadn't ended yet, but this didn't stop him from going to the academy to teach.The relationship between the two seems to have been quickly cooled by the snow that has not stopped for several days. The surface looks like a smooth and flat snow field, but the messy footprints on it vaguely reveal the unspeakable thoughts of the two.

The light snow had just stopped and the sky was clear and clear. A few homeless jackdaws stood on the tops of withered trees in the courtyard of the academy, turning their round heads and looking around. When they saw Xuanyue, they stopped and stared blankly.His thin cheeks were slightly flushed, his jet-black hair was neatly tied with a Confucian ribbon, and he was still wearing a plain bone hairpin. He was dressed in an ink-colored gown, and he came walking with a guqin under his sleeves. .It may be that he was busy preparing lessons so that he had less thoughts and thoughts, so he lost a lot of unnecessary speculation and sadness, and he looked much more energetic than before.

Just when he was about to knock on the door, he vaguely heard what An You said in the classroom, his tone was very severe, not like teaching.Then the door opened suddenly, neither of them expected to see each other as soon as the door opened, the two looked at each other in surprise and did not speak.Ming You's face was not very good-looking, and he hurried past with the book in his arms.

Xuanyue had no time to think about it, took a deep breath, and walked in with a long-practiced smile that surpassed the warm winter sun. After all, she had no teaching experience, and she didn't want to leave a bad impression on the students.

The disgraced students who had been scolded by Ming You just now suddenly saw a handsome man leaning on the door frame and smiling at them.Everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and a pair of innocent big eyes stared at Xuanyue, which made him very uncomfortable.

"What a beautiful sister!"

"Can the academy let women in?"

The students covered their faces with books and whispered, and they secretly glanced at Xuanyue from time to time, "Look at the color of her eyes, they are blue and yellow! They are prettier than Mr.'s green eyes."

Xuanyue went to the desk and put down the piano, cleared her throat and introduced herself: "Xunyue, I will teach you the guqin in the future. This is the first time I am involved in teaching, and I hope you can point out the shortcomings." After finishing this sentence in one breath , Even he himself was disgusted. This kind of sour and literary introduction was what he despised the most in the past, but now he actually said it from his own mouth.He was lucky that Ming You didn't hear him say these things, otherwise he would have to laugh at him.However, I seem to have forgotten to explain something important... Xuanyue secretly pulled the hem of the gown and pulled it down, highlighting her flat chest, and said seriously: "I am a majestic seven-foot man."

At this time, Ming You, who had been eavesdropping outside the window, heard Xuanyue say that she was a "seven-foot man" in a light and crisp voice, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly covered her mouth with her sleeve. Just in case he heard, and poked through the window paper with his fingers to secretly observe Xuanyue's every move inside.

Xuanyue's eyes swept across the entire classroom, there were a dozen students sitting upright, and there was a fat boy squatting in the corner.The child's arms were stretched straight ahead and there was a book on it. His legs were shaking from exhaustion, and he raised his arms quickly to prevent the book from falling down.Xuanyue hurriedly walked over and took down the book to make him stand upright, and asked, "Who can't punish you?"

"Sir, you punished me," the child sobbed with bulging red cheeks, "Mr. also said that if the book is lost, you will be fined to copy "The Analects of Confucius" thirty times."

Xuanyue thought to herself, I really can't see that Ming You is so cruel, it's a waste of his usual polite appearance! "What did you do to make him angry?"

Now the student stopped talking, and a fast-talking student in the seat next to him interrupted: "Recently, my husband has a bad temper. He is disobedient, so he tore up the book and played with the frog!" The other students also covered their mouths and snickered. Tongue said: "Mr. also said that if he makes trouble in Mr. Xuanyue's class, he will be punished severely."

Xuanyue felt uncomfortable when she heard this. Could it be that Ming You was afraid that he would not be able to calm the students down, so she killed the chickens to make an example to the students?But it would be too embarrassing for a child to do so.He patted the boy on the shoulder: "Go back to your seat and be more careful next time."

The student returned to his seat with a sigh of relief.

"Heh, you really look like a gentleman." Ming You peeked for a while and found that Xuanyue and the students got along well before leaving at ease.However, Xuanyue's ability to forcibly change his words and deeds for teaching really surprised him.

After class, Xuanyue came out of the classroom with the piano as usual. This piano seemed to have become a symbol of his identity. Although it was a bit heavy for him, it never left his body.Suddenly he heard someone calling him from behind, and when he turned around, it was the fat student who was punished just now.He stared at Xuanyue for a long time, until Xuanyue asked him what's the matter, then he hesitated and said: "Mr. Xuanyue has beautiful eyes, and he is also a good-looking person...I, my name is Huzi," and then ran away again opened.

Just when Xuanyue was wondering, she caught a glimpse of someone looking at him under the withered peach blossom tree in the distance, so she walked over.The man dressed as a Confucian scholar bowed politely: "I'm Xia Lin Wenfang, who is your Excellency?"

"Xia Xuanyue, the new teacher," he raised the piano slightly to signal: "Teacher of music."

"It's no wonder you're born in the face of your son." Lin Wenfang looked at the piano in his hand: "Music is indeed a compulsory course for gentlemen, but it's too early for children to learn it... Did Ming You agree?"

Xuanyue forced a smile and said, "I insisted on coming, but he refused."

Lin Wenfang poked his head and looked around: "Where's Ming You? I have something to do with him."

"It's probably back to the thatched cottage. Tell me if it's convenient. I live with him and can help convey it."

"It's not something urgent, and it's not too late to talk about it later." Lin Wenfang looked up at the sky, it was bright white, and the sunset glow in the west had not yet flushed. "It's fate to meet. It's still early in the day, why don't we have a drink together." Said and made a "please" gesture.

Thinking of having to face Min You coldly as soon as she goes back, it would be better to get drunk to relieve her worries, Xuanyue nodded, and followed Lin Wenfang out of the academy.

The two sat down in a plain and simple tavern, and the waiter sang in a Beijing accent: "Please, my lord," and trotted in and out serving wine and food, extremely busy.There are quite a lot of people in the store, and there are three or five wine drinkers at each table, and there are also plain or brightly dressed women holding pipas in their arms and singing from table to table, but the one who is better dressed will usually get more rewards from the guests.So Lin Wenfang sipped his wine and said with a sneer: "The so-called sophistication of the world is all about face. How can people be redressed in this world?" The singing girl said to Lin Wenfang: "It turns out that she sings better and plays the pipa well."

So Xuanyue recruited and called the woman, gave her four or five silver coins and told her to buy a good dress, tidy up herself, so that she could get more rewards next time.

But on Mingyou's side, seeing that the sky was dark and Xuanyue hadn't returned yet, he was anxious to look around.Unable to find it, he knocked on the doors of the students' houses along the street and asked one by one: "Have you seen Mr. Xuanyue?" Finally knocked on the door of Huzi's house, and Xiaohuzi said vaguely with a half mouthful of buns in his mouth: "Mr. Xuanyue Well... I saw him talking to Mr. Lin for a while in the afternoon, and then they left together."

"Together with Mr. Lin?" Ming You immediately felt relieved, he knew that Lin Wenfang was a gentleman, and it should be safe for Xuanyue to be with him.So he slowly walked back to the thatched cottage.

When she opened the door, she found that Xuanyue was lying on the table as drunk as mud.Lin Wenfang hurriedly served tea and sent towels, and he relaxed happily when he saw Ming You came back: "You are back, I don't know what to do here!" He pointed to Xuanyue who was unconscious and said guiltily: "I just invited Mr. Xuanyue to have a drink. I don't want him to drink so little and get drunk after just a few drinks."

"Brother Lao Wenfang, leave the rest to me, you can go back and rest." Ming You helped Xuan Yue's body, and passed a few sips of weak tea to his mouth.

When Lin Wenfang was about to leave, he suddenly remembered his purpose for coming to Ming You, so he turned back and told him: "Ten days later is the Lantern Festival, and the emperor ordered the opening of the night market in Beijing. It's rare to lift the ban. The three of us go to see the lanterns!"

"Isn't Tianling Village sealed off? Will we... be treated as goblins by others when we go out?"

"Come on," Lin Wenfang patted his face with a smile: "I am a human being, and you are also human beings. You have skin and flesh, so how could you be a demon? The yellow talismans pasted at the entrance of the village are all bluffing. , what are you afraid of." Before Ming You could answer, he left excitedly.

Ming You is not worried about himself, after all, his celestial beast is not afraid of the little tricks of those Taoist nuns.But Xuanyue is a real fairy, I'm afraid he can't stand the mana of the yellow talisman.

The oil lamp on the table was flickering faintly. In the candlelight, Xuanyue was still drunk, with peach blossoms on her face and blurred eyes. She lay lazily on the table and scratched her face with her small fists.Ming You looked annoyed and funny, wondering how much this kid had drunk, he was so drunk that he even showed his feline nature.He wanted to help him to rest on the bed, but Xuanyue suddenly grabbed his collar and pushed him to the ground.

"Bastard..." Xuanyue stared at You You who was pressing down under her with her blurred drunken eyes, although her tone was vague, she didn't lose her anger at all.

It turned out that he would go crazy when he was drunk!Ming You suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. If you have something to say, say it well. I didn't mess with you."

Xuanyue seemed to be too drunk to understand human speech, but kept pinching Mingyou's neck and cursing "bastard".Ming You blushed, feeling that he was about to suffocate, he grabbed Xuanyue's wrist and turned over to press him under him.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Ming You panted heavily, and arrogantly pressed the struggling Xuanyue to the ground and said angrily, "No more drinking!"

"You yell at me again," Xuanyue stopped resisting, the scattered hair was like a layer of black veil covering his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly, only he could hear him sobbing softly: "You ask me who I think of you... Who do you think I am again? One escaped... Another one came, heh, Master Jiang, Master Ming You, you are no different from the Lion King." He slowly turned his face to stare at Ming You, feeling Si clung to his cheeks with tears, messy and lost, making his beauty vicissitudes and despair: "When you are happy, hold him in your arms and play with him, and if you are disgusted, kick him away. If you see someone more beautiful, even the original I don’t remember the last name or anyone. Do all kings have such a temper, huh? Let me tell you, Jiang Mingyou, never expect me to please you under your body.”

After that, Ming You still can't remember clearly.Xuanyue's words were like a sharp sword piercing his emotional wound.He always thought that Xuanyue didn't care about him, even when he yelled at him, "What am I doing to you? Who do you think I am?", Xuanyue still had an expression of indifference.If it wasn't for the drunkenness this time, I'm afraid Ming You would never know that Xuan Yue cared more about every word he said.

The pain that rushed to my heart at that moment awakened the young man standing deep in the dark memory.That night when he staggered out of the thatched cottage, Xuanyue fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The evening wind blew him bone-chillingly cold, and he only wore a single coat, and the wind pierced his skin through the material like thousands of needles.Ahead is a dark outline, villages, woods, and mountains are mixed with the night to form an undulating ink.

The scenes with Xuanyue poured out before his eyes like a waterfall, but in just a few months, it felt like ten thousand years had passed.Mingyou began to reflect, ever since she first met Xuanyue, she had teased and approached him in every possible way, just because he had a face that resembled Jialing.

So is my feeling for Hyun Wol true?He was puzzled, he was contradictory, and even felt guilty that he had always regarded Xuanyue as a substitute for Jialing.He imposed all his longing for Jialing and possessiveness on Xuanyue, hoping that he could wear Jialing's coat and be tactful and Chenghuan by his side.It wasn't until Xuanyue gritted his teeth and said the phrase "Never expect me to please you under you", that he woke up from the long dream of memory and clearly realized that it was not Jia Ling who was always by his side, but a A three-life cat demon with strong self-esteem, who is obviously weak but will not bow his head; a little beast who doesn't recognize his status, and will scratch people when he gets angry.

Slowly, he seemed to understand what Xuanyue wanted.