The green sedan landed at the door of Sheng Mansion. The bearer lifted the curtain and asked the people in the sedan to get off. A faint fragrance of bamboo floated out.

A bare hand rested on the edge of the sedan door, as delicate as fat and as white as fresh snow. The woman leaned out of the sedan, her black hair was pulled into a simple fluffy bun, with a white jade hairpin pinned to it, leaving a bunch hanging diagonally on her face.

Right shoulder.

She was dressed very plainly, with a moon-white gown hanging down to her knees, and a jade-white pleated skirt underneath. The pleats of the skirt moved slightly as she moved, flowing like a wisp of breeze, giving her a bookish air.

Except for the hosta and the jasper bracelet on her wrist, there was no extra jewelry. But when she raised her head, her face was as elegant as a lotus and as beautiful as water, but it made people feel that she was otherworldly, just like Gushe. She really shouldn't use gold and silver.

Jewels come to tarnish the celestial spirit.

People on the street couldn't help but be dazzled by this beauty. They stopped and marveled, feeling that there is a woman in the world who can be born like a fairy.

When Zhou Xiaodu saw a certain puppy guarding a pillar, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then he picked up his skirt, climbed up the steps, walked up to the young man, and lowered his voice: "Monk, I am a water ghost."

Seeing the surprised expression on the other side's face, she added, "Secret code."

She said that he looked like a monk, and he said that she looked like a water ghost. According to the custom of making up secret codes on the road, this is how people call flowers by their names. Even if she is a fairy, she is still a fairy who lives in the underworld.

Sheng Yuqing smiled knowingly and said, "You are so vindictive." She still remembers that she said she looked like a water ghost eight hundred years ago.

Zhou Xiaodu raised a smile on his lips, took two steps back, saluted, and said in a serious voice: "My little girl, Mrs. Du, is the newly hired wife of the family. I'm here to sit down today, and I asked this young man to lead the way."

"Yu Qing, a young student, is a member of the Sheng family. I met Jing Jing today. Fortunately, I am so polite." Sheng Yuqing bowed in return and then led the way for her. "Master, please come this way."

Zhou Xiaodu followed him and corrected him in a low voice: "You should call yourself 'junior'."

Sheng Yuqing: "...Don't take advantage of me."

"It is." She is now Sheng Fengxiu's wife. Sheng Fengxiu and this boy are from the same generation, so isn't she one generation older than him?

Sheng Yuqing took Zhou Xiaodu to the hall to meet Sheng Yuchi. The two of them walked through the corridor. The eye-catching appearance caused the maidservants to whisper, "This is the new lady invited by the master? Why is she so young? She was born so

Handsome, is this really the master who teaches?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I think if Madam saw her face, she would probably..."

"Miss, there is probably going to be trouble there too. How long do you think this Mr. Du can last?"

"I don't know. Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't have the heart to make her sad. She's such a fairy. She won't lose even if she stands with Erlang..."

"Yes, when the two of them stand together, it's like they're going down to earth together to experience a tribulation."

"..."

As everyone expected, when Mrs. Zhao saw Mrs. Du's true appearance, she found that she was much younger and more beautiful than she had imagined. Her face turned dark on the spot, "Are you Mrs. Du?"

"It's me." Zhou Xiaodu said with a smile. Her smile was like frost and snow melting and spring water falling, giving it a very cold beauty.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Sheng Yuchi resentfully. You must know that when she discovered Sheng Yuchi's lustful nature, she drove all the beautiful maids to Zhuangzi because she was afraid that Sheng Yuchi would steal the grass from the side of the house.

The woman surnamed Sheng pretended to be a prodigal son, and she had indeed been peaceful for many years on the surface. Now, not long after her Zhao family fell into decline, she welcomed a beautiful young lady to her door, saying that she was inviting her daughter.

His teacher is actually Sima Zhao’s heart, and everyone knows it.

"Husband, I'm afraid such a young master can't teach Xiuxiu, right?" Zhao said.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaodu and Sheng Yuchi looked at each other. Her eyes turned wild, and she lowered her head, revealing a section of her snow-white neck, as if she was shy.

At this time, silence was louder than sound, and Sheng Yuqing was shocked to see it.

Sheng Yuchi was overjoyed and retorted sternly: "Madam, how can you judge a book by its appearance? Didn't you also affirm Madam Du's talent yesterday? Let Madam Du give it a try as to whether it can be taught. There is no need to make a conclusion so early.

.”

Sheng Yuchi turned a blind eye to his wife's displeasure, summoned Sheng Fengxiu and taught her to serve tea to his new wife.

As soon as Sheng Fengxiu saw this new wife, she felt that she was too beautiful to be true, and alarm bells rang in her heart, "Dad, my daughter doesn't like her, so she doesn't want her to be my teacher!"

Before Sheng Yuchi could say anything, Zhou Xiaodu said first: "Oh, it's all my fault. I think I was born ugly. Many people will feel disgusted when they see me and refuse to have contact with me. The lady doesn't like me when she sees me.

, I can’t blame the lady, I know it’s all the fault of my face. In fact, my heart is very good, not as vicious and hateful as I look..."

When Sheng Yuchi saw the beauty's sad look on the verge of tears, he immediately felt pity for her, "What did you say? Your beauty is the beauty of heaven and earth. It's only those ordinary people who are jealous of you that will treat you maliciously.

You must not let these people get involved and make you look down upon yourself."

He then reprimanded Sheng Fengxiu: "Why don't you apologize to Master quickly! You are so rude, do you want to kneel in the ancestral hall again?!"

"I……"

"Apologize!"

Sheng Fengxiu stamped her foot fiercely and reluctantly saluted Zhou Xiaodu, "Master, I'm sorry." How can this bitch be as cheap as that little bastard?!

Zhou Xiaodu frowned seriously and said: "Good boy, I don't blame you. I'm very happy that you can apologize to me... But, as a teacher, I have to teach you from now on how to do the courtesy you just did.

That’s not right——

"The waist is not straight enough, the head is not low enough, and the knees are not bent deep enough. If you are not polite enough, it will appear to be insincere. This is fine in front of me, but if outsiders see it, it will cause misunderstandings."

Sheng Fengxiu said angrily: "Why don't you act like a good boy even though you're getting the advantage? It's great that I'm willing to apologize to you, and you even picked it up!"

"Xiuxiu! Why are you talking to the teacher? I'm teaching you, why don't you talk back to the teacher without knowing what's good?" Sheng Yuchi scolded, "Salute again and apologize to the teacher again."

"...Master, I'm sorry!" Sheng Fengxiu rolled his eyes and saluted again.

"Good boy, there is progress." Zhou Xiaodu said happily, "It's just that the position of the hands is higher. You can do it again."

"You've had enough! Are you done yet?" Sheng Fengxiu said loudly.

Sheng Yuchi suddenly felt dissatisfied, "Sheng Fengxiu! You are so presumptuous! That is your teacher!"

"I...Dad, she just made things difficult for me on purpose!"

"Father, I don't think what the Master said was wrong. Instead, it was you who asked you to apologize to the Master. You always contradict me with words and can't salute well. You did it on purpose, right?"

Sheng Fengxiu almost burst into tears, "I didn't!"

"Mr. Sheng, you don't have to say that to your child. She definitely didn't mean to make me angry. I think she just didn't learn the rules well. I'll just teach them slowly in the future. You should calm down and take care of yourself." Zhou Xiaodu said.

Advise.

He didn't learn the rules well. This reason made Sheng Yuchi feel even worse, "Sheng Fengxiu, apologize to Master!"

Sheng Fengxiu pouted her little mouth and saluted again angrily, "Master, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Xiaodu then nodded, "That's okay."

Sheng Yuchi ordered his servants to serve tea again, "Xiu Xiu, please serve tea to the Master."

Sheng Fengxiu saw hot steam escaping from the cup of tea, and thought to himself: I'll see if I don't pour this hot tea on you later, and I'll burn your little hooves to death!

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Mrs. Du seemed to notice it, "Xiuxiu, no matter how hot this tea is, you must hold it with both hands steady, otherwise you will be rude again." The woman's sarcastic voice came from behind her.

There was a faint sound.

She felt inexplicably cold in her heart, as if the woman had seen through her. When she came back to her senses, she had already finished serving tea for no reason, and she felt regretful for a moment.

Mrs. Zhao understood that Mrs. Du was a scheming woman and was thinking about how to drive the person out. However, Sheng Yuchi had no idea and happily talked to Zhou Xiaodu and arranged for the person to live in the west wing.

In the evening, Sheng Yuqing came to Zhou Xiaodu's window.

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