Chapter 25 Qingyuan
  After sending the little deacon away, Lan Duoduo's social fear recurred and she looked at the west wing.

In the end, she didn't go to greet him. She didn't bother to meet irrelevant people.

"Shhhhh!"

Before dawn, Lan Duoduo was awakened by the sound of sword practice.

Lan Duoduo was covered with quilt.

"Swish, swish, swish," the sound of sword practice continued endlessly.

Lan Duoduo looked out the window at the bright moon that was still shining.

There is also the monk outside the door who dances upon hearing the rooster, wears stars and the moon, and dances with a sword. I really can't stand it anymore.

Lan Duoduo squinted her eyes and put on her robe, pushed open the door and walked out, "I told this monk not to practice sword practice in my yard." She pointed to the looming moon in the sky, "It's bedtime now.

The young monk who was dancing with his sword stopped and looked up at the white fish belly on the horizon.

Lan Duoduo had just gotten up, her hair was a mess, and a bunch of bangs were sticking up stubbornly on her forehead.

In the blue light of dawn, it looks a bit cute.

Seeing that the monk didn't speak, Lan Duoduo felt that he must have compromised, and turned around to go back to sleep.

"Hey," the young monk put his sword behind his back, "This is my yard, and it's almost dawn. It's my sword practice time now."

The young monk pointed to the banana tree next to Lan Duoduo's window, "I planted this." He then pointed to a row of green bamboos behind the screen wall, "I planted this too."

"Tch, I am the one who built this house?" Are the young monks in Dongli Mountain so impolite? They just break into other people's yards and insist on claiming that the yard belongs to them.

"Are you going to say that my room belongs to you too?"

"That one is." The young monk pointed to the west wing.

Lan Duoduo was stunned. When the deacon arranged a room for her, he seemed to say that there was a senior brother living next door.

Speaking of which, the courtyard is indeed half as big as his, but it is also half as big as hers when she lives in it. "Anyway, you are not allowed to practice swordsmanship in front of my door. You have to practice somewhere else."

The young monk said coldly: "Only women are more difficult to raise than villains."

Lan Duoduo rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Then why don't you just go out like this!"

"You..." The young monk was speechless. It was an idea for him to move out, but the procedures for changing dormitories were very complicated and it was really troublesome.

Young monk: "If you want me to move, why don't you move?"

Lan Duoduo: "Because I am a difficult woman to raise!"

He had never seen anyone say that he was difficult to raise so lightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to argue with.

"Anyway, you can't practice swordplay at this time, I want to sleep!" Lan Duoduo turned around and walked into the house, but under the increasingly bright sky, he saw clearly the name written on the door plate of the west wing - Gu Qingyuan.

Her cheap dad said her fiancé’s name was Qingyuan.

Lan Duoduo woke up completely. She rubbed her eyes and looked over again. She still saw the three characters "Gu Qingyuan".

Her fiancé turned out to be right across from her! ! !

The purpose of her coming to Dongli Mountain was to abduct her fiancé and get married.

But, she was just yelling at her fiancé and asking him to move out.

How to restore your own image! !
  How to seduce him to marry you!
  Lan Duoduo's mind quickly flashed through the domineering president in the Ba Zong article he had read before.

The domineering CEOs in the book are all good at dating. No matter how cold-blooded they are in the early stages, they can always get their wives in the end.

Lan Duoduo tried her best to make her eyes look like a domineering president's three-part coolness, three-part ridicule, and four-part insouciance. She took a few steps forward, raised the little monk's chin and said, "Brother Gu Qingyuan, you have successfully attracted me." Attention!"

Lan Duoduo was shorter than Gu Qingyuan. When she raised her hand to lift Gu Qingyuan's chin, she could only see his Adam's apple and chin.
  After the domineering president said this, what should he do?

She only remembered the classic quotations, but forgot the specific plot. Could it be that he was complimented on his good looks?

"What are you doing!"

Lan Duoduo was thinking about the plot of Ba Zongwen when she was shocked back to her senses by Li Qingyuan's words.

Gu Qingyuan's jaw has smooth lines, as clean and sharp as a knife, which is quite good-looking.

"You are so good-looking." Lan Duoduo let go of Gu Qingyuan's chin and praised. Gu Qingyuan suddenly blushed when he was praised.

"You...what are you talking about!"

Without waiting for Lan Duoduo to reply, Gu Qingyuan put away his sword and walked back to the room with his hands and feet.

Lan Duoduo shouted towards the west wing: "Hey, don't you want to practice swordplay at this time? I won't stop you, you can continue practicing!"

"Squeak," the door to the west wing was closed.

Angry?
  Jiang Qingwan yawned again. She didn't sleep enough and was really sleepy. Looking at Gu Qingyuan's closed door, Lan Duoduo turned around and went back to sleep.

The mountain master always got up early, so Zhuying carried a bundle of thorns and entered the Xuanyuan Hall before dawn.

The little Qinglong took on the appearance of Qingyuan and disappeared from Qingyuan's shoulders long ago out of fear that Qingyuan would harm him.

The little Taotong didn't know where he was, and Qingyuan was making tea by himself.

The water on the stove had already boiled and was bubbling, but Qingyuan seemed unaware.

"Mountain Master! Mountain Master!"

Qingyuan was brought back to his senses by Zhuying's shout.

"What's wrong?" he said.

Bamboo Shadow fell to his knees with a plop, and the thorns on his back were exposed to Qingyuan's eyes.

"Deacon Bamboo, why did you come to Xuanyuan Hall carrying a bundle of thorns on your back?"

Bamboo Shadow leaned down towards Qingyuan again, hitting his forehead on the ground with a heavy sound.

The pain hit me and my forehead must have turned blue.

But Zhuying ignored the pain and quickly admitted his mistake: "Please the mountain master use the thickest stick in this bundle to whip me!"

Qingyuan gently brushed the stove with his palm, and the fire in the stove was extinguished.

"Okay, why should I hit you?"

Bamboo Shadow leaned over and knocked hard on the ground: "Lan Duoduo passed the test and has become a disciple of Quan Zhifeng. The task assigned to me by the Mountain Master has not been completed. Please punish me!"

The fire in the stove was extinguished. Qingyuan picked up the kettle and brewed tea along the teacup. Then he stood up and came to Bamboo Shadow.

He raised his hand slightly, and the thorn stick fell into his hand.

Zhuying lowered his head and gritted his teeth, thinking that after the mountain master was finished fighting, he would go to Elder An to ask for the most expensive pill.

Qingyuan did not hit the bamboo shadow with the thorn stick, but threw it away casually.

"I know about Lan Duoduo, let's go down!"

This is?

The mountain master did not punish him, but simply said he understood.

And when he said this, his tone was very calm, not as cold as before.

Zhuying was a little confused.

"Yes," he stood up and walked out of the palace door, picking up the thorns he had just thrown out.

"Wait a minute," Qingyuan called to Zhuying, "Where does Lan Duoduo live in Qingyang Mountain now?"

"Mountainside Yanyu Pavilion." Zhuying said,

The mountain owner asked Lan Duoduo what he was doing at his residence.
  Zhuying thought of the last time Lan Duoduo was punished, the mountain master specially took out his waist card.

The mountain owner wants to keep Lan Duoduo here!

This is the real meaning of the mountain master. If Lan Duoduo really failed to enter Dongli Mountain and become a formal disciple because of his stumbling block.

This way, he is afraid that the mountain master will punish him. How dangerous! so close!

It seems he should thank his luck.

 Qingyuan, Qingyuan can’t tell the difference
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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