If you want to go to the back hall to see the ancient well, you will definitely pass by the wing room in the backyard...lxs. Mobile Network

Before this autumn, Xie Ting looked at the top map of the Confucius Temple Academy and knew the name of the attic and temples in each direction of the Academy. However, because it was the first time I came in, I could not find out the exact location of the ancient well, and only followed the route in my memory to guide each other.

The yard in the back wing is much quieter than the front yard. Birds are parked on the branches and chirping, and the sound of leaves rustling to the ears is heard.

"Sister Hanyu, what's so good about this ancient well? It's worth seeing it all the way?" Zhao Weiji kept asking Yan Hanyu to gossip all the way.

"I said I went to see the ancient well, but I visited the academy all the way. There were elegant little forests, tall temples, and unique pavilions. Wouldn't it be worth it to see all the way?"

"Too."

Zhao Weiji held his hands behind his back. As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from the courtyard in front, "Absurd! Absurd! Absurd!"

The three consecutive sentences with different tones were absurd, but they could hear the person's anger.

"Hey? This is Mr. Xie's voice. Who annoyed Mr. Xie?" Zhao Weiji looked at Xie Ting.

"It's indeed my great-grandfather's voice." Xie Ting expressed doubts, and she rarely heard her great-grandfather get angry.

"You evil son!" Then another angry voice was heard.

"grandfather?"

"You evil son, what are you doing here?"

I don't know what happened in the courtyard, but only two angry sounds and a young begging for mercy were heard together.

"This is like Lord Zheng's voice again, and there is also Master Zheng." Yan Hanyu spoke.

"Go and have a look." Zhao Weiji said, without stopping, and walked towards the courtyard in front.

Xie Ting and Yan Hanyu looked at each other and followed them together.

When they walked over, they saw an old man with gray hair quickly walked out of the yard with his hands on his back.

"Mr. Xie." Zhao Weiji also bowed.

"Great-grandfather." Xie Ting also welcomed him.

The old man with white eyebrows was full of anger. He felt relieved when he saw them, "Young Master Zhao? Ting'er? Ting'er, why are you here?"

"Great-grandfather, Ting'er took Mr. Zhao and Miss Yan around." Xie Ting walked up to caress Mr. Xie and continued. "Great-grandfather is old. Be careful. I don't know who is so rude and annoyed great-grandfather?"

"Oh, it's better not to say it." Mr. Xie stroked his long beard, "Ting'er, since you take them around, just go on. I'm rude. I won't be with Mr. Zhao anymore."

"Mr. Xie..."

Yan Hanyu looked up in the voice and saw that the prefect Zheng, the prefect, was chasing him. He looked anxious and worried, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hmph!" Mr. Xie left without looking back.

Mr. Zheng walked to Zhao Weiji. He had no time to bow and hurriedly chased Mr. Xie.

"Huh? What happened? Go in and take a look." Zhao Weiji said and went into the small yard.

Just as Xie Ting was about to follow, Yan Hanyu pulled her. "Sister Xie, why don't you follow Mr. Xie to take a look. The old man's body is important, don't let Mr. Xie get angry."

"Oh, you're right, Sister Yan, I'm going now." Although Xie Ting was curious about what was happening in the small yard, she still felt that her great-grandfather was important, so she turned around and chased Mr. Xie in the direction.

As an unmarried lady in the boudoir, she would naturally not go in and watch the scene.

Zhao Weiji entered the courtyard and stepped into the door and saw Zheng Junxi sitting on the ground in dismay, with a clear slap mark on her face.

And there was a slim figure behind the bed tent, and he seemed to understand what was going on.

He asked in surprise, "What are you playing with, Master Zheng?"

Zheng Junxi stood up and bowed, "Young Master Zhao is rude." There was no extra word, and after he finished speaking, he left the room.

Zhao Weiji was very puzzled when he saw him leaving. He was both a man, but he could guess that there must be a woman in the bed tent. He held his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled, and then left the room.

After living for two lifetimes, Yan Hanyu will no longer feel strange when it comes to calculating people. Using her own way to treat her body is the most clear point she can see after living for a lifetime.

Yan Hanyu stood at the gate of the courtyard, and Zheng Junxi struted towards her.

His dark gray black eyes looked at her, just like a wild wolf seeing food, shining with green light, Yan Hanyu faced his gaze without fear at all. In the last life, she would dodge if she saw him like this, and in this life she would tell him with her eyes that she was not weak and bullied.

The murderous moves I was slaughtered before were returned to him this time.

"I wonder why Hanyu's cousin is here?"

"Let's go for a walk." Yan Hanyu talked to him and continued, "Where is Master Zheng? I just heard that Master Zheng was playing with someone in the front hall, why is it here in a while? Looking at Mr. Xie and Master Zheng, I don't know what happened to Mr. Zheng that Mr. Xie angered Mr. Xie and Master Zheng. I heard that Mr. Xie was interested in accepting Mr. Zheng as his disciple, but now that Mr. Xie is angry, it is not a good thing."

"Thank you for the reminder of Hanyu. But..." Zheng Junxi took two steps forward, lowered her head, and lowered her voice, "The fragrance of peach blossoms and coix is ​​very pleasant, as if it is there or not, just like the fragrance of Hanyu's cousin."

Yan Hanyu looked at half of his red and swollen face, and wanted to slap him again. She suppressed her anger and continued, "Young Master Zheng is really terrified."

"Who said no?" He smiled on his lips, but looked particularly ferocious from the swollen face. He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I just regarded the little girl inside as Hanyu's cousin, and it was worth it now, because Hanyu's cousin was too difficult to get close to."

Yan Hanyu clenched her fists and suppressed her anger. Her eyes flew behind him and saw Zhao Weiji coming out. She lowered her eyes and slowly calmed her emotions.

Jung Joon-hee's eyes turned halfway, knowing that someone was following her and missed her departure.

Zhao Weiji looked at Yan Hanyu's sunken face and asked, "What's wrong? Did Master Zheng anger you with something? Huh? This Master Zheng is thorny today? What's the anger you?"

Yan Hanyu was ashamed to speak the words Zheng Junxi said to her just now.

Zhao Weiji felt that Zheng Junxi should be extremely happy and sad. The fact that he proclaimed lust in his room was a joy, but it happened in the Confucius Temple Academy and was caught by Mr. Xie in person. It would definitely be difficult to accept disciples in the future.

Mr. Xie must at least have a noble character when accepting disciples, but Zheng Junxi seems to be missing something.
Chapter completed!