Mr. Jian's hand that was putting on clothes almost broke his belt in shock. He stared at the innocent little Tiannuan who was only wearing a coat and asked: "Where did you learn the words?"
"Young Master's... book..." Tian Nuan cocked his head, his face flushed several times, "I want to know everything about Young Master... including the book he drew..."
Jian Shaotang stroked his forehead, no wonder he said such words as wanting to die.
But how could I still be so ignorant after reading his book that I would ask if it hurts?
"How many have you seen?" He walked over and leaned towards her and asked.
Tian Nuan stretched out his finger and said, "One piece."
"Which volume?"
"six."
Mr. Jian sighed impatiently. The sixth volume was already the level that the chamberlains in the palace would buy in order to serve the pleasure of ladies. They would not teach anything too basic, so this little fool didn't know the concept of virginity.
He thought he was bleeding because of injury!
Thinking again of Tian Nuan's panicked look when he was carried to the table, he raised his handsome eyebrows and understood——
No wonder he was so frightened. He remembered that the first picture in the sixth volume was a table scene...
Tian Nuan loves to learn and has never been ashamed to ask questions, so now he is still struggling with the so-called desire to die: "Then, isn't it my problem? Is it... is the young master's problem..."
When Mr. Jian heard that his gentleness and reluctance to exert force just now were said to be problematic, he immediately raised his eyebrows in displeasure and began to take off the clothes he was wearing...
Tian Nuan was shocked, "Master Jian..."
"If you make a mistake, you will be punished."
"Young Master," he hurriedly corrected, "Why do you put on and take off your clothes? You'll get cold. It's time for me to cook for you..."
"Don't be in a hurry, learn knowledge first."
Pounce...
The beauty of spring is boundless.
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Tian Liang and Feng Aotian also rested, sitting by the fire and talking about how to deal with the enemy tomorrow. After the discussion, Feng Aotian gave her a jug of wine, and he also prepared a jug and began to drink.
After Feng Aotian drank half of the pot, he suddenly said: "What's wrong?"
"What?" Tianliang said in a puzzled tone.
"You and that Mr. Qi..." Feng Aotian sat by the campfire and said in an understatement, "Have you found it? How...are you doing?"
It occurred to Tian Liang that Qi Xuan and Feng Aotian had not yet met each other, and if Qi Xuan was not staying in his tent, he would appear in disguise and appear as an ordinary counselor. Many people in the Dong Jing camp knew this.
It was Qixuan, but no one took the initiative to announce it, so Feng Aotian, who didn't care about it and didn't bother to inquire, didn't know that Qixuan was by her side.
What surprised her was that Feng Aotian would take the initiative to ask her about her relationship with Qixuan.
"We've found it," Tianliang put down the wine bottle, "but it's different."
Feng Aotian stopped moving for a while, then said softly, "What's the difference?"
"I discovered a lot of things I didn't know, and it also made me doubt the past." Tianliang laughed at himself, took a sip of wine, and shook his head, "To be honest, now, I don't know if what I did was stupid.
Things are going well, and I can still hold on for a long time..."
"Why isn't he by your side?" Feng Aotian supported himself with one hand and came over, staring closely at her face, "You have been very unhappy these days."
"Why does he want to be by my side?" Tianliang tilted his head and asked, "You know I'm unhappy again!"
"I knew you back then..." Feng Aotian's eyes were like night, and her appearance was clearly reflected in the night, "Sassy, heroic, a bit arrogant in behavior, occasionally likes to play some tricks, but impressive.
He feels sinister, loves to eat, loves money, and loves to make trouble. Although his face is cold, he always has a smile in his eyes. Now..."
Feng Aotian paused lightly and raised his hand to brush away her hair that was hanging on her temples, "I don't know much about this Li Tianliang who puts on a smile every day and always has melancholy in his eyes."
"I'm just at a loss." Tianliang dodged his slightly intimate movements, stood up, and said firmly, "It's hard for me to give up on something I'm sure of easily. I will always find some answers."
Feng Aotian looked at her confident face and knew that she was doing it for another man. He felt a pang in his heart. He suddenly picked up the two swords and said, "Come, play with me."
Before Tian Liang could regain his senses, he saw Feng Aotian flipping his right hand, making a beautiful gesture, raising the tip of the sword, picking up another sword at the edge, and throwing it over.
She took the sword and welcomed the move.
Feng Aotian raised his sword to block it. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword showed no murderous intent. As soon as they met each other, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of moves.
She slashed her sword to meet him, Feng Aotian grabbed her arm, stopped her movement, and said in a low voice, "Just remember, if anyone dares to betray you, this palace will level down his hometown, Dongjing.
So women, don’t be sad from now on, I will be there for you in everything, I will be waiting for you, waiting for you.”
Tian Liang paused in his hand and was stunned when he heard his words.
She never expected that Feng Aotian would say such words...
"Distracted."
Feng Aotian gave a low shout and immediately raised his sword in a strong and beautiful gesture. The sword's edge was blown by the wind and passed in front of Tianliang.
Tian Liang raised his sword to receive the attack, and with a clang, his arm was so strong that he retreated several steps.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "However, the fact that you are distracted by me is worth a moment of happiness."
Tian Liang immediately turned his sword and pushed Feng Aotian away. The sword flower flipped under his flexible wrist, and he struck with a sword as fast as a flying swallow——
She raised her sword and swung it, but Feng Aotian didn't dodge the sword and blocked it with his sword.
"How virtuous and capable a little girl is, I want the future Emperor of Xifeng to give me a hard time." Tian Liang raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid I can't bear your kindness, Your Highness, and besides, it's not fair to you."
"I do."
After Feng Aotian said three simple words, he suddenly put his arms around Tianliang's waist, took her with him, and drew a graceful arc of white sword light with his swords, "What I want to do has nothing to do with you."
Tianliang glared at him, turned her sword sideways, and he just followed her, performing a sword dance with two swords combined.
Seeing his persistence, Tianliang finally put away his sword, stimulated the sword in the grass, sat back on the grass, picked up the wine bottle, and drank sip after sip, silently.