Shen Zhiqiao greedily stared at the familiar face in front of her, stuttering forehead, narrow Phoenix eyes, high nose and sexy lips, such as the face contour carved by Seiko. Each line attracted her so much that pearl could hardly turn her eyes.

Xiaoqinghe's nest seemed a little absent-minded in Tuoba Yu's arms. His big and round eyes turned around and finally landed on Shen Zhiqiao. He stopped and stared at her curiously.

Shen Zhiqiao felt it, his eyes turned and looked at her.

My heart is so soft.

She looks like carved out of fine porcelain. How she looks, how lovely, how she looks, how she loves.

I feel like tears are falling.

Shen Zhiqiao blinked and smiled gently at her.

Xiaoqinghe turned his head with a hum and grabbed Tuoba's collar. Nuo said, "brother, Qinghe doesn't like her. Qinghe doesn't want her to be Qinghe's teacher."

"..." the tongue seems to be forced into many bitter and difficult to swallow things, which have been sliding into the atrium through the tongue coating.

Shen Zhiqiao bit his lips and trembled.

Tuoba Yu glanced at Shen Zhiqiao. He just glanced away and looked down at Xiaoqinghe, "why?"

Xiaoqinghe thought for a moment and said, "she always looks at her brother. Qinghe doesn't like it!"

Color Mimi?!

Shen Zhiqiao's face snapped and burned, and a mouthful of old blood slipped to the tip of his tongue.

Song Shilian's face standing on one side is really unspeakable and endlessly dead!

Shook his head and looked sympathetically at Shen Zhiqiao. It seems that it's over.

Talent is useless. My little ancestors are unhappy and useless!

Tuoba Yu frowned and glanced at Shen Zhiqiao.

Shen Zhiqiao's face reddened. He swallowed his saliva and lowered his head.

Tuoba Yufeng's eyes narrowed and turned to song Shilian, "in addition to her, there are other candidates?"

Song Shilian shook his head, "she is alone at present."

After a pause, he added, "this girl is very talented and has been unanimously recognized by the senior masters of Shanglinyuan."

He reached out and handed him her poems. "This is a poem just written by this girl. Please have a look at it."

Before Tuoba Yu could reach for it, Xiaoqinghe grabbed it, opened it awkwardly, and read it like a model, "x is like snow on the mountain, X is like a moon in the clouds. XX has two meanings, so he came to phase XX. Today's XX meeting, the water head of XX is bright. On xxxx, X water flows from east to west. Xxxxx, XX does not XX. X has one heart, but white heads do not phase x......"

After reading, Xiaoqinghe found that he didn't recognize many words. He was eager to learn. He pointed to the unknown words and asked Tuoba Yu, "brother Yu, how to read the first word?"

Tuoba Yu's face was expressionless, and his mood could not be seen under the cover of his dark long eyelashes.

One eye was staring at the last line of rice paper.

Willing to get one heart and white heads

The thin lips were cold and stretched into a straight line. A man once asked him to have a pair all his life, but where is that man now?!

Shen Zhiqiao looked at Xiaoqinghe's ancient and strange touch, and was unable to laugh or cry.

But when I saw someone suddenly silent, the breath on his body was cold again, his heart was hit again, and his eyes missed him deeply.

Song Shilian probably knew why an emperor's mood changed. He unconsciously brushed a woman on his side at the corner of his eye.

But she was suddenly shocked by the infatuation in her eyes.

I turned my head and looked at her suspiciously.

Shen Zhiqiao took back his mind. When he took a deep breath, he felt the eyes on his side, his heart beat, pretended not to know, and hung his head silent.

Xiaoqinghe couldn't wait for his answer for a long time. He pulled his cuff, "brother Yu, brother Yu..."

The little girl's voice was sweet like sugar.

Tuoba Yufeng's eyes moved and stared at her, as if he wanted to see another person's shadow from her.

Xiaoqinghe was scared when he stared. He shrunk his neck and whispered, "brother Yu, what's the matter with you?"

Tuoba Yu pulled at the corners of his mouth and touched her face. His eyes were full of pity, "it's all right."

Xiaoqinghe looked at the smile on his face and was stunned. Tiantian said, "brother Yu smiles very well."

But he never smiled much.

Everyone said that brother Yu loved her very much, but brother Yu would only hold her and never speak, like a wooden man.

Shen Zhiqiao thought and raised his head, but he had already taken away the arc of the corner of his mouth and became cold again.

Song Shilian has been observing Shen Zhiqiao's reflection. As Shaoqing of Dali temple for so many years, he is not for nothing. He is often more sensitive to things than ordinary people. As long as the suspect shows a little clues, he can catch it.

The various performances of the "master" who had just entered the palace had to make him doubt.

With her lips hooked, he wanted to see what her purpose was?! Perhaps the poem helped Shen Zhiqiao again, and Tuoba Yu finally kept her.

Now there are only three of them in the room, and song Shilian has left.

Shen Zhiqiao began to be nervous again. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. At the beginning, he dared to look at his eyes. At this time, he didn't even have the courage to lift up.

He was in front of her, meaningful, rich and beautiful.

She wanted to rush over and hold him, hold him hard, hold him with all her strength, and never let go.

She wanted to tell him how much she missed him, and often her heart hurt. Later, only by forcing herself not to think about him could she reduce the pain.

His eyes were full of tears, but he had to be stuck in his eyes.

Tuoba Yu put Xiaoqinghe down from his knee, looked up at Shen Zhiqiao and said, "you will live in the back hall in the future. It's time to teach. I'll let someone send the princess there. In addition, you can't step into the front hall!"

The voice was cold and frightening, like pieces of ice with big fists hitting Shen Zhiqiao.

My heart hurts badly.

Shen Zhiqiao stiffened his neck and nodded.

Xiaoqinghe narrowed his eyes and a trace of evil light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. "If the master violates the rules, he will be punished?"

"..." Shen Zhiqiao pulled his lips on his face, adding a little obscurity.

Xiaoqinghe strolled slowly in front of her with his little hands on his back and looked up at her. "The punishment is to stick and blame like those slaves who entered the front hall without authorization just now..."

She sipped her lips and hooked her lips. "The master teaches people knowledge. I'm sure you know all the etiquette. If you knowingly commit a crime, the punishment can be heavier."

Shen Zhiqiao looked at her, didn't let go of the light flashing from the bottom of her eyes, and smiled gently. This girl, the ghost spirit is waiting.

Because I hate her, so against her?!

The bottom of my heart is stuffy. I'm hated by my children. It's really hard to accept!

Xiaoqinghe doesn't know why she laughs. It's not funny.

The little white teeth bit the full lower lip and asked unhappily, "teacher, why do you laugh? Do you think the princess is very funny?"

"..." Princess Ben?!

Shen Zhiqiao twitched the corners of his mouth. The little girl put on a big airs.

Unable to help it, Shen Zhiqiao squatted down, as high as her, looked at her little face carefully with both eyes, and said slowly, "Xiaoqinghe is not funny. Xiaoqinghe is very cute. The master smiled at Xiaoqinghe because he likes Xiaoqinghe."

Being frankly said that he liked it, Xiao Qinghe's as white as a shelled egg, his face is red, and his big eyes blink shyly.

Strangely, in order to please her, many former Masters said she was cute. She could see at a glance that they didn't really like her or really think she was cute. She just felt that if she said so, she wouldn't drive them away and let them have a chance to get close to her brother.

However, when she said this, she felt that what she said was true.

Xiaoqinghe covered up and snorted, "you are not allowed to flatter the princess. The princess doesn't need you to like it. Also, can Xiaoqinghe be called? It's inappropriate!"

Then he turned and hugged Shen Zhiqiao, who had been staring at her two people's Tuoba Yu since he squatted down, and his small face hid on his leg.

Tuoba Yuwei was surprised. She was obviously shy, but she had never done it before. The Phoenix eyes were deep and stared at Shen Zhiqiao.

Shen Zhiqiao angrily touched his nose. When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of someone falling on her.

The heart pounded and panicked again.

Tuoba Yu narrowed his eyes. His face was just like the weather in dog days. It became dark. His words were cold without any temperature. It seemed that he was frozen by the cold air he vomited.

"Get down!"

Shen Zhiqiao was so frightened by his sudden drinking that he took a breath of cold air into his lungs, and it hurt a lot.

His legs were frozen in place and couldn't move.

The eyes were sad, the light flowed, the lips were slightly open, the chin trembled and wriggled, but I couldn't say a word.

Just look at him so sadly.

His face was cold, his eyes were colder, his thin lips were like a thin knife, chilly reflecting the cold light, and his sharp lines stabbed her mercilessly like tiny ice cones.

In his memory, even if he was angry, he would cold her and yell at her, but she could always see compromise and deep affection in his eyes.

But now, in his dark eye socket, there was nothing but coolness.

It's like that the bad man in her memory who will eventually be gently spoiled is just her imagination, but it doesn't exist in real life.

Unable to stand him like this, Shen Zhiqiao almost wanted to rush over to hold him and tell him who she was.

No matter what reaction he will have when he knows, he is no longer stubborn. He has to know what can reassure her before telling him.

As soon as the idea came out, I couldn't help it.

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes were ruddy. He took a deep breath and blurted out, "Tuoba..."