Now it has become a place for weeds and animals.

The roof of the entire bamboo house collapsed a little, and there were many tilted bamboo eucalyptus inside. There were a few untied pens and inkstones falling beside the bamboo eucalyptus. Zheng Qiao turned around the bamboo house and pointed to the decaying bamboo curtains that had been detached from line.

“There was a lotus pond outside.”

Qi Cang is a rough man and can't say anything exquisite.

He said dryly: "It's quite interesting."

Zheng Qiao actually smiled like a rare slight smile when she heard this. Unlike the forbearance, madness and cruelty in the past, Qi Cang has seen Zheng Qiao for so many years. He asked: "Master, is there anything funny about this?"

"The lotus pond was dug by students."

How to punish is not a punishment?

Copying books is a punishment, and digging lotus ponds is also a punishment.

Zheng Qiao remembers that he was under ten years old and often got angry because of his identity. However, he was not bullied and silent. He often had disputes with others, so he was naturally punished.

He had a smelly face and carried a bamboo basket on his back. The bamboo basket was not big, but it was filled with baskets of mud, and the thick rope fell into his shoulders. He was full of dissatisfaction, but he had no choice but to follow a few older classmates and go down the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"At first, the teacher only asked someone to build this bamboo house."

Qi Cang's mouth twitched slightly: "Then the others..."

"Pupils come here."

Qi Cang: “…”

"Cooking tea in spring, listening to lotus in summer, watching chrysanthemums in autumn, and enjoying snow in winter... That was the fastest years that I lived in this life." But I couldn't go back, "I was young, so the teacher arranged to sit in front, and it was this position..."

The bamboo eucalyptus has not been covered by a collapsed roof.

Zheng Qiao bent down and groped under the bamboo eucommia.

He took out two stones stained with mud, dust, and a little bird. The bird was lifelike, as if it could flap its wings and fly high in the next second, and the fish also acted as if it could shake its tail, as if Zheng Qiao could swim far in the water as soon as he let go.

He murmured, "They are still there."

Kacha—

A slight movement seemed so harsh in the bamboo house.

Qi Cang suddenly turned around and stood in front of Zheng Qiao. As a sixteenth-class master, he could naturally wave his sleeves and blow out a sensation in the dark. However, this place has a different meaning to the king, but it cannot withstand any trouble.

"who?"

"Get out!"

Qi Cang threatened.

jingle--

There was only a crisp sound of jade collision, and a pair of shoes appeared behind the bamboo screen, followed by a piece of robe. Looking up, I saw a knuckle with a clear skin and a fair-skinned hand on the hilt of the sword. Zheng Qiao saw clearly the appearance of the person coming, and seemed surprised.

"Senior sister?"

The person coming was Ning Yan.

After shouting, he realized something was wrong.

Ning Yan removed the Yin Spirit who was hiding his breath, and the clear literary air flowed all over his body, and a familiar literary charm was worn on his waist.

Is this person Yan Xingning or Ningtunan?

Zheng Qiao stood there, his hands tight and loose in his sleeves.

My mind, which was not very good, almost crashed.

He asked, "Who are you?"

Why do you wear the senior brother’s shame on your senior sister’s face?

Ning Yanyi looked at Zheng Qiao with a complicated expression.

"Zheng Qiao, why do you come to disturb the purity of this place?"

She just guessed with a lucky mentality, but she didn't expect that Zheng Qiao would be blocked. She thought she would be impatient to draw the sword when she saw Zheng Qiao, but listening to his conversation with Qi Cang in secret, the carefree time of studying back then also appeared in her mind.

So I suppressed it until now.

Zheng Qiao stared at the Wenxin beaut on Ning Yan's waist.

"Are you really Ning Tunan? Senior Sister Ning?"

He was sure that the last time he threatened Ning Yan to take her daughter to the palace and beat Yan'an, she was still an ordinary person.

Zheng Qiao wanted to step forward, but Qi Cang reached out to stop him.

"Master, they still have people. Let them all come out!"

There are three other people in the secret, one of whom is an acquaintance.

Wei Shou looked at the atmosphere between the two sides and didn't look like he would fight immediately. He laughed, Qi Cang's face was as dark as gray as the bottom of the pot. The second one was a middle-aged scholar with a strange appearance. As for the third person, a young man with a beautiful appearance.

The boy smiled and the room was shining.

Zheng Qiao carefully identified for a while and laughed.

The smile was the familiar madness of Qi Cang again.

However, the words were surprising: "The county magistrate Chen is so brave."

Intuition told him that the person in front of him was Chen Tang, whom he had never met before, and the other party's response also confirmed his speculation.

"Tunnan and others are coming here, and I'm not at ease to come. If I don't even have this courage, then I'm too inferior." Chen Tang said with his hands on his chest, "And - wealth and honor are in danger."

Chen Tang didn't expect to see Zheng Qiao in this situation. They asked themselves that the other party was much more beautiful than the rumors, with a natural beauty and a sense of breakingness, and that ruthlessness...

Beautiful means beautiful, it is too dangerous.

Zheng Qiao narrowed his dangerous eyes and spoke a natural sarcastic word: "I remember, I gave you a big gift before. Can you please be satisfied with such a wealthy person?"

Chen Tang said with a thick face: "There is no human heart and snake swallowing an elephant, and a little profit from a fly head is indeed unsatisfactory."
Chapter completed!