It's really fun to tease little girls

Other than that, Chen Xia has no other ideas.

It's not that because Huang Qingyue is beautiful, he has to do something. Of course he can do it, but it's not necessary.

She must learn to appreciate beauty, and Chen Xia does not want to engage in the act of breeding offspring without emotional foreshadowing.

He has a strong personal thought and his own ideas, and at least his actions are controlled by the head above.

Huang Qingyue knelt down and poured Chen Xia a pot of water. She yawned uncontrollably and rubbed her eyes.

She played chess with Chen Xia all night and was already very sleepy.

"You go to bed and rest." Chen Xia picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"No, no, you haven't gone to bed to rest, how can I go?" Huang Qingyue quickly shook her head and refused, then rubbed her sleepy eyes and forcibly cheered up.

Chen Xia put down the teacup, tapped her fingers lightly on the table, and said with a smile.

"People have to eat when they are hungry, rest when they are tired, and sleep when they are sleepy. Leave me alone, I am not sleepy."

Huang Qingyue hesitated, looked around, and suggested softly: "Then I'll sleep on the carpet."

"Whatever you want." Chen Xia stood up, walked to the door, waved her hand and said, "You go to bed first, I'll go out for a walk."

After saying that, without waiting for Huang Qingyue's reply, he strolled out alone.

Huang Qingyue looked at the closed door, her expression blank, climbed onto the carpet beside her, curled up and fell asleep.

The palace is very big.

Chen Xia felt like he was in a deserted place inside, and no one dared to stop him.

As soon as the maids and eunuchs saw Chen Xia's lazy figure, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed to greet Chen Xia.

Chen Xia will also respond politely, but will not kneel down.

But everyone in the palace wanted to kneel to him, even Emperor Song Wei.

He is the tallest person in the world.

But there is a saying that goes well.

The higher you stand, the lonelier you feel, especially when you reach a point where no one can reach you and you are surrounded by respectful smiling faces.

Can.

Chen Xia likes smiling faces. It would be better if the respectful expressions were removed.

"Father, I have ordered that statues of you be built in every county in the Song Dynasty, and the people will worship you every year. You choose a day, and I will let them implement it."

Chen Xia was stunned for a moment, "Why are you praying to me? I can't make a wish."

Song Wei hurriedly said: "You are the Great Master of the Song Dynasty. You single-handedly defeated the barbarians and protected the entire Song Dynasty. You are equivalent to the patron saint of the Song Dynasty. The people should worship you!"

Chen Xia pinched the tip of her nose, feeling a little overwhelmed by Song Wei's licking. She waved her hand and said casually: "You can pick whatever day you like, I don't care."

"Okay, then I'll go get ready and won't disturb my adoptive father." After Song Wei finished speaking, he quickly walked away.

Chen Xia stood on the steps and walked down slowly, thinking about her retreat and the next arrangements.

This is his first year in the imperial city.

All counties in the Song Dynasty have statues of Chen Xia. Every May 3rd is designated as the National Teacher's Day, and all people must worship Chen Xia's statue.

Emperor Song Wei took the lead, and all civil and military officials kowtowed in unison.

Chen Xia, who was sitting quietly at home today, received such a reminder.

[The function of Qi movement, every year on the National Master’s Day, all people bow down and worship, dragon Qi is 100/100.]

Full.

Chen Xia was stunned at first, and then her face showed joy. She could become stronger just by hanging up.

[Spirit Dragon Qi 0/1000]

Another reminder came in Chen Xia's mind that the Dragon Qi evolved into the Spiritual Dragon Qi, and the color also changed from dark yellow to green.

His eyes sparkled, and the green spiritual dragon energy rolled around in them, and soon calmed down.

[Spiritual Dragon Qi: The Qi of the third-class dragon clan, which can control the spirit of nature and integrate into the world.]

This is a simple explanation of Linglong Qi.

Chen Xia doesn't have a chance to practice it now, so she will talk about it later.

"Brother Chen, the chess is set, let's play again." Huang Qingyue's crisp voice rang out, calling Chen Xia over.

Her current identity is Chen Xia's maid.

After a year of getting along with each other, Huang Qingyue also understood that Chen Xia was an easy talker and had no airs when getting along with him. She even asked Huang Qingyue to just call him Brother Chen.

Chen Xia responded and wandered off to play chess.

Their current chess skills are almost the same.

Because they don’t play chess according to the rules.

Don't worry about the horse moving along the sun and the elephant flying across the field.

Chen Xia Neng directly carried "Shuai" and rushed out to eat other chess pieces, euphemistically calling it "the emperor's personal conquest".

Huang Qingyue, on the other hand, was able to walk for two days on a horse and said that he was riding a bloody horse.

There were no rules, it was just fun between the two of them.

The two of them also went to fly a kite, right inside the palace.

Huang Qingyue was holding the big kite, with a little uneasiness on her face, and asked Chen Xia worriedly.

"Brother Chen, will our kite not be able to fly?"

"You take two steps and it will naturally fly." Chen Xia replied with a smile, leaning against the wall.

"Brother Chen, have you ever flown a kite before?" Huang Qingyue asked, holding the kite.

Chen Xia crossed her arms and said, "I let it go once, but it didn't work."

"Why?" Huang Qingyue raised her pretty face and looked at Chen Xia, somewhat curious.

Chen Xia thought for a while and recalled with a smile: "It was very windy that day and there was no sun. I thought it was suitable for flying a kite, so I went to the mountain, but I forgot..."

"Before the thunder, there will also be strong winds."

"Haha." Huang Qingyue laughed heartlessly, and then asked with a little worry: "Brother Chen, were you okay at that time?"

"The kite is gone." Chen Xia only replied.

"Hehe." Huang Qingyue laughed back, then started running with the kite, but couldn't get the kite to fly. At that moment, she could only stop, panting and complaining to Chen Xia.

"Brother Chen, this kite can't fly."

"There is no wind." Chen Xia gave the reason.

He just finished saying this.

When Huang Qingyue turned her head, she felt the wind blowing against her face.

Strong wind.

It blew her hair and moved the hem of her skirt, clinging to her beautiful figure.

The kite is blowing.

Huang Qingyue pressed the hem of her skirt with one hand and asked Chen Xia loudly.

"Brother Chen, the wind is so strong, will there be thunder later?"

"No." Chen Xia's light voice passed through the strong wind and reached Huang Qingyue's ears.

His eyes sparkled with green light.

The wind was very strong today and the kite flew very high.

Huang Qingyue smiled and said to him from a distance in the strong wind, "Brother Chen, can we fly a kite together next time?!"

The sound did not penetrate the strong wind.

But Chen Xia heard it clearly, leaned against the corner, nodded slightly, and responded with a smile: "Okay."

He didn't say when the next time would be.

Life is always filled with partings. Chen Xia feels that as she has an endless lifespan, she should not have too deep contact with others.

This is not good for both parties.

Third year.

In winter when wind and snow alternate.

A lazy figure got up early, stepped on the white snow with unhurried steps, and slowly left the imperial city.

He is wearing a green shirt.
To be continued...