Chapter 243

The weather changes in June.

It was sunny the day before, but it rained today.

Shen Zhiqiao sat on the wooden stool in front of the table and looked at the foggy weather. It rained heavily. The rain left under the eaves soaked the edge of the door.

When a strong wind blows, the rain can float into the house.

Perhaps his eyes were sour. Shen Zhiqiao closed his eyes and took a big breath.

Her eyes fell on the desk. She specially prepared a letter yesterday, which was full of some basic words.

Xiaoqinghe is still in the stage of literacy at his current age.

So she wanted to teach her some basic words first, so as not to delay her too much.

She can't be her teacher all the time. It will only delay her study.

He reached for it, put it in front of him, opened the first page, and before he could take a closer look, a burst of footsteps came in.

Shen Zhiqiao raised his eyes and stood up.

He saw someone coming from the rain with Xiaoqinghe in his arms.

Eyebrows jump.

After yesterday, he still came

And it rained heavily. She thought Xiaoqinghe would not come today, or she had to wait until the rain was small.

I didn't want him to send people here in the heavy rain.

Watch them walk to the door.

Shen Zhiqiao hurriedly welcomed him out.

Tuoba Yu watched her walk in. Feng's eyes flashed and walked towards her. Before she stepped out of the door, she came in one step and put Xiaoqinghe down.

Shen Zhiqiao saw the rain on his shoulders and his lips moved. He hurried to see the green grass. Seeing that she had not been drenched, he was slightly relieved.

His eyes looked out.

Then he noticed that there was another person behind him, Zhen Xiang. It was not surprising that he was the one.

He was collecting his umbrella with his back to her. His clothes were all wet. He thought it was to take care of the two people, but he couldn't do it himself.

Zhen Xiang turned and saw her looking at him. Her eyes closed slightly and nodded politely at her.

Shen Zhiqiao saluted back and didn't ignore the sadness in his eyebrows.

Frowning, Shen Zhiqiao turned around. The outside of this room is full of all kinds of books. I think it is for Qinghe's study. There is also a bedroom for her to rest.

When I looked up at someone, I found that he had been staring at her, and the cuffs were still dripping.

After sipping his lips, Shen Zhiqiao took out the brocade handkerchief under his cuff, took two steps towards him, grabbed his dripping cuff and wiped it, "it's such a heavy rain at the moment that it won't hurt to come later..."

Tuoba was slightly stunned and looked down at her movements. Her small white hand held a soft brocade handkerchief and rubbed it carefully.

Feng's eyes fell on her face.

Her facial features are not delicate. They can be seen together.

But a pair of eyelashes are long, black and curly. From top to bottom, they look like an unfolded Pu fan. When they blink, they look like two flying butterflies. They are very beautiful.

Zhen Xiang was stunned when she saw the situation inside. She was holding an umbrella and didn't notice that a jade bead hit his shoe.

Originally, a emperor wanted to send Princess Qinghe himself today, so he felt strange.

Now I see the "master" again. He is not only impolite, but also bold. It seems that he is not afraid of dragon power at all.

More importantly, in the past five years, it was the first time for him to see an emperor so reckless in the face of people, but he did not get angry at all, nor brushed her away. Instead, he patiently allowed her to "do whatever she wanted".

As soon as her heart tightened, Zhen Xiang looked at Shen Zhiqiao deeply again, and her eyes were full of doubts.

"Zhen Xiang, you go back first. You don't have to come to pick me up."

He was drenched in the rain and there was a lot of wind and rain outside. You might as well let him go back first.

When Tuoba Yu spoke, his eyes didn't move away from Shen Zhiqiao.

Zhen Xiang bowed to answer the voice, finally looked at Shen Zhiqiao and left with an umbrella.

He also needs to go to Prince Rui's house and Zhaohui hall.

Xiaoqinghe blinked his big black eyes and looked at Shen Zhiqiao and Tuoba Yu.

I always think brother Yu is very strange today. Doesn't he like others to touch him?!

But why did the master touch him? Why didn't he get angry?

She remembered that the former master threw himself on the imperial brother because of "carelessness", and was beaten 50 times. Finally, the palace man who executed said that the master couldn't survive 50 times. As a result... Um... As a result, they didn't tell her what happened.

After wiping, Shen Zhiqiao folded the silk handkerchief and prepared to put it into the cuff.

A big hand stretched out and grabbed the silk handkerchief from her hand.

Shen Zhiqiao looked at him suspiciously.

Tuoba Yu tightened his lips coolly and said awkwardly, "it's already wet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that this was very meaningful.

Junyan flashed an unnatural blush, coughed and staggered his eyes.

Shen Zhiqiao didn't think deeply. He stared at the silk handkerchief pinched at his fingertips and didn't say anything.

Look down at Qinghe.

The little girl's round face was wrinkled into a ball. It seemed that something had baffled her.

Shen Zhiqiao picked his eyebrows, held his lips and smiled. He squatted down and touched her head, trying to make his tone gentle. "What's Xiaoqinghe thinking?"

Xiaoqinghe wrinkled his nose, sighed helplessly and shook his head, "No. let's have class."

Then he sat down on the stool.

"..." Shen Zhiqiao was stunned and glanced uninteresting.

He sat down beside her.

He opened one book and handed it to her. The other was placed between the two. He brought her rice paper and pen and ink and put them in front of her.

The index finger points to the first word in the letter.

Without waiting for her to teach, Xiaoqinghe read it himself.

"No."

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned for a second and pointed to the next one along the.

"Water."

Again.

"Mountain."

“……”

“……”

Shen Zhiqiao then pointed to several, and she could recognize them.

Xiaoqinghe looked at her in surprise and stole music.

She won't tell her that many pages in front of her have been taught by the teacher before.

Shen Zhiqiao looked at her with a proud look in his eyes. The corners of his mouth turned up and narrowed his eyes. His tone was a little broad. "Xiaoqinghe is too smart. The master can recognize every word he refers to. The master is really frustrated. It's better for Xiaoqinghe to read next to him. If he doesn't recognize who, can the master teach again?"

Qinghe bent his eyes and grinned. He nodded his head graciously. If he really lowered his head and read one by one, his voice was crisp, soft and with a trace of milk flavor. Shen Zhiqiao was almost drunk, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all soft smiles.

Tuoba Yu stood on the side of Qinghe, still holding the silk handkerchief in his hand, and Feng Mou couldn't help floating on a thin layer of soft light.

He moved his eyebrows slightly, looked at the silk handkerchief in his hand, pursed his lips and put it into his chest.

Shen Zhiqiao looked up and just saw his action. His eyes shrank and looked at him faintly.

Tuoba Royal glanced at her, pulled the stool beside Qinghe and sat down. He didn't feel anything wrong with his actions just now.

Shen Zhiqiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something. His cuffs were pulled. He hurriedly looked down.

Xiaoqinghe blinked, a piece of white onion like fingers one of the words she didn't know, and asked, "master, how do you read this?"

Shen Zhiqiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "my Lord."

"Ye......" Xiaoqinghe repeated, and he repeated himself several times.

Shen Zhiqiao loved the way she lowered her head and whispered, and the smile at the corners of her mouth expanded.

Tuoba's Royal eyes looked at Xiaoqinghe, but the corners of his eyes always took her, and his thin lips couldn't help but raise slightly.

A table with three people sitting next to each other.

Xiaoqinghe is in the middle. Shen Zhiqiao and Tuoba sit on both sides, and their faces unconsciously show a comfortable smile.

A warm atmosphere was washing away among the three. Even the pouring rain outside the house seemed to be infected. The rain gradually decreased and became a mild drizzle.

"Master, I can't do this either." Xiaoqinghe pointed to his position and fan his long eyelashes in confusion.

Shen Zhiqiao looked at it. When he saw the word "Niang" printed in black and white, his body suddenly trembled, his face turned unnaturally white, wriggled his lips, looked at Xiaoqinghe seriously, and an unspeakable emotion surged in the depths of his eyes.

Tuoba imperial Ben had no mind on this letter. He was all about the woman opposite him. He always wanted to dig something out of her.

The change of her expression was also seen by him for the first time, and she looked up suspiciously.

It was like being stabbed in the eye. He narrowed his eyes suddenly and pulled his iron fist tightly.

The eyes fluttering a little soft were also as cold as water, and a face was terrible.

"Master..." Xiaoqinghe couldn't hear her. He turned to call her. He didn't mix a trace of impurities in his eyes. Suddenly, Shen Zhiqiao was a little embarrassed. He barely hooked his lips, opened his eyes slightly, looked at her deeply and said slowly, "Mom..."