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Chapter 622

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"Move back!" Fang Yun pushed away Ao Huang's dragon head with one hand and rubbed the place where he was hit with the other. 4 ♀

"Fang Yun, you're too awesome! No, you're too dragon! You're even more dragon than this dragon! Yesterday, you almost scared this dragon out of my scales and almost scared the dragon spring out of my body. But you, you shocked the Saints with your words and knocked out the Saints of the Demon Realm with a slap! You're too dragon! Cool! "

Fang Yun smiled. "What's dragon spring?"

"Hehe … It's dragon urine. This dragon thinks that we're all scholars, so I'll be a little more elegant." Ao Huang chuckled and was a little embarrassed.

Fang Yun was just about to laugh and scold Ao Huang when he saw Yang Yuhuan appear at the door. He hurriedly walked over and grabbed her hands as he stared at her affectionately.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were still a little swollen from crying for three days straight. How would she have thought that Fang Yun would stare at her affectionately in public? She immediately blushed and lowered her head as she whispered, "Don't, they're watching."

Fang Yun didn't care about anyone, but this was a society with strict etiquette, so he held Yang Yuhuan's waist with his right hand and smiled. "Wife, let's talk inside."

Yang Yuhuan was both happy and shy as she snuggled up to Fang Yun and walked inside.

"Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp! "Nunu swung her claws and threw the ink tortoise into the flower bed before jumping into Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun held Nunu with his left hand and smiled. "Has Nunu been good these days?"

"Chirp chirp!" The little fox looked at Fang Yun with teary eyes. Tears kept falling from its eyes and it kept wiping them with its little paws.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were also red.

"Little Luck avoided the divine punishment yesterday. Didn't we agree not to cry?" Yang Yuhuan gently stroked the little fox's head.

The little fox nodded and obediently lay in Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun completely ignored the rest of the people and walked inside with Yang Yuhuan and Nunu. Ao Huang put his head on Fang Yun's shoulder like before, but when Fang Yun glared at him, he moved away dejectedly.

"So what if you're a Saint Startling? If this dragon goes to Grandpa Long's place to anger him one day, it can be considered as shocking! But yesterday was really thrilling, Fang Yun. Do you have any ideas? Even the Lunar Tree's Divine Punishment couldn't kill you, so who would you be afraid of in the future? Uh … You'd better not go to those dangerous ancient lands. Once you reach those places, it's useless even if you write a carriage full of shocking scriptures. You're not strong enough now. Once you're strong enough, come with me to the Demon Realm to cause trouble for the Demon Barbarians! "

Fang Yundao: "We'll talk about this tomorrow."

Ao Huang rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Yes, yes, yes. It's important for you to reunite with your wife. Nunu, don't disturb their reunion. "

"Hm?" Nunu looked at Ao Huang in confusion.

"What eagle? Come here, don't disturb the couple! "Ao Huang said with a stern face.

"Ao Huang, stop talking nonsense!" Fang Yun glared at Ao Huang.

The little fox looked at Fang Yun. It then looked at the blushing Yang Yuhuan and jumped out of Fang Yun's arms. Then, it scuttled to Ao Huang's head and grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horns with its two front claws. It was as if it was riding a dragon, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Ao Huang angrily said, "How many times has this dragon told you? This dragon is a True Dragon, do you understand True Dragon? You're not allowed to step on this dragon's head, you're not allowed to! Fang Yun. Take care of your little fox, it's not putting this dragon in its eyes at all! Damn it, if those bastards from the Dragon Palace knew that this fox was riding on this dragon's head, how could this dragon be the Dragon Sage of the Eastern Sea? Uh. The Dragon Sage of the Eastern Sea has been reserved by my sister. I'll go and snatch the Dragon Palace of the Western Sea in the future. Fang Yun, you have to support me when the time comes! Nunu, if you still ride on my head. You have to help this dragon in the future! "

Fang Yun couldn't be bothered with this talkative dragon and continued to walk into the house with Yang Yuhuan.

"Nunu!" Nunu patted her chest and put on a very righteous look!

"Alright! Then it's settled! Where's Little Meteor? "Ao Huang looked at Little Meteor.

Little Meteor was originally swaying in the sky. When it was asked by Ao Huang, it immediately stopped and continued to swing around foolishly.

"That means you agree! Right, where's Little Turtle? "Ao Huang looked at the Inkstone Turtle that was cleaning up mud.

The Inkstone Turtle glared at Ao Huang and opened its mouth to cry. Although it couldn't make a sound, it appropriately expressed its dissatisfaction.

"Well, you also agreed! When this dragon's strength is enough, we four great talents, Dragon Turtle and Fox Stone, will kill our way to the Dragon Palace of the Western Sea and help this dragon seize the position of the Dragon Sage of the Western Sea. "

The Inkstone Turtle rolled its eyes at Ao Huang and continued to clean up the mud on its body.

Ao Huang said with a proud face, "With Fang Yun, there will be five great talents. We'll win for sure!"

Nunu held her forehead with her little paws and looked like she had a headache.

It wasn't until he helped Yang Yuhuan into the house that Fang Yun realized that there was a girl wearing coarse clothes beside her. This girl was petite and exquisite. Her face was as delicate as a painting master of the Fifth Realm. She was like an elegant orchid standing in the house.

This girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old. There was a scholarly air between her eyebrows and a pair of eyes that revealed an indescribable intelligence. Fang Yun knew at a glance that she wasn't a girl from an ordinary family.

"This is …" Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan and asked.

Yang Yuhuan immediately got up and held the girl's hand with a smile. "She is Su Xiaoxiao. She was sent by Young Master Detian of the Kong Family. After listening to your 'Dream in Prison', she thought that you shouldn't suffer such humiliation and swore to serve you for the rest of her life as a maid. I tried to persuade her but she wouldn't listen. I had no choice but to let her stay, but I couldn't bear to let her do manual labor. She is proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. She can be my teacher. "

Fang Yun was stunned when he heard the name "Su Xiaoxiao". This was a famous talented girl in the Ten Nations and one of the highest status female scholars. Although the title of female scholar was an honorary title, all scholars knew that if a woman with this title could take the imperial examination, she would at least be a Jinshi!

Last year, Su Xiaoxiao disguised herself as a man and stunned everyone with a poem at a medium-sized literary competition in Kong City. A Jinshi was not convinced and said that poems were useless. He wanted to compete with Su Xiaoxiao on the meaning of scriptures.

The two of them competed on the meaning of scriptures on the spot. In the end, Su Xiaoxiao crushed the Jinshi in terms of scriptures. The Jinshi was so angry that he left in a huff and didn't dare to see Su Xiaoxiao again.

Many scholars sighed with emotion. Su Xiaoxiao's talent was not inferior to the Four Great Scholars when they were young. However, because she was a girl, she couldn't obtain talent and could only be a female scholar, not a real scholar.

Fang Yun had a deep impression of Su Xiaoxiao because Su Xiaoxiao had rejected the eldest son of a Half-saint family. That person wanted to take Su Xiaoxiao as his concubine and the news spread for a while.

Fang Yun had always sympathized with these women who were talented but had no place to display their talents.

"I am Su Xiaoxiao. Greetings to Lord Xusheng." Su Xiaoxiao obediently curtsied and then stood there with her head lowered. She didn't act coquettishly and didn't try to show off.

Yang Yuhuan smiled and said, "Thank you for teaching me these few days. You have taught me a lot."

Su Xiaoxiao said softly, "Sister Yuhuan is still the most intelligent. Her talent in the way of the zither is far superior to mine. I am ashamed of my inferiority."

"I like your mouth. You are so good at talking!" Yang Yuhuan smiled and said.

Fang Yun asked, "Are you really willing to be a servant of the Fang family?" Fang Yun didn't say "servant" because he didn't like this kind of title.

Su Xiaoxiao blushed and said softly, "I was touched by the words' ten years of life and death 'and couldn't help myself. After seeing the Holy Path Eight-sided Sword yesterday, I realized that I had been thinking too much. However, I have already said it and can't take it back. I have already become enemies with a noble in Kong City and am unfamiliar with Jingguo. Yesterday, I had to bite the bullet and tell you the truth. Sister Yuhuan understands me and said that I will stay here temporarily until I have a place to go in the future. "

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I see. I have to prepare for the court examination and can't teach Yuhuan. You can be Yuhuan's teacher and I will give you ten taels of gold every month. How about that? "

"Little Yun is so stingy. I have already agreed with her that I will give her twenty taels of gold every month. I have already paid her for half a year." Yang Yuhuan smiled.

Fang Yun laughed involuntarily and said, "I was being petty. Yuhuan, how have you been? "

Yang Yuhuan said, "I have Little Dragon to protect me and Xiaoxiao to talk to. Of course, everything is fine."

Ao Huang shouted outside the door, "Don't call me Little Dragon. I am Big True Dragon!"

Yang Yuhuan covered her mouth and smiled, continuing, "I just want to hear about you. I listened to 'Epang Ode to Palace' and Xiaoxiao explained it to me word by word. It was really well written. I don't understand the meaning of the scriptures and the theories, but I want to hear it from you. "

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were filled with worship and longing.

Fang Yun was about to melt under Yang Yuhuan's gentle gaze. He said softly, "Then I will tell you …"

Fang Yun explained the situation in simple terms and finally recited the farewell poem for Li Wenying.

After he finished, Fang Yun turned his head and saw Ao Huang, Nunu, Inkstone Turtle, and Little Liu Xing standing in a row on the doorstep. Other than Little Liu Xing, everyone was listening carefully with their eyes wide open.

"Don't worry about not knowing your friends on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn't know you? It is really a good poem. Listening to it has a kind of power that encourages friends. It is really good. "Yang Yuhuan said softly.

"Sir Fang's farewell is unique. For General Zhang Poyue, it is' The lotus leaves that reach the sky are infinitely green, the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are exceptionally red. 'For Chang Dongyun, it is a poem that hides the edge. For Jian Mei, it is different. In your poems, there is always a kind of power that can shake people's hearts. "

Ao Huang nodded vigorously and said, "It can also shake the dragon's heart!"

Nunu patted Ao Huang with her little paw unhappily, as if to say, listen carefully and talk less!

Yang Yuhuan got up and said, "You must be tired today. You should rest for a while. I will prepare dinner for you. After dinner, you can sleep. We still have to look at the results tomorrow. "

Fang Yun reached out and held Yang Yuhuan's hand. He smiled and said, "Let the servants prepare dinner. I want to talk more with you."

"Okay." Yang Yuhuan sat down happily and then handed the river shell to Fang Yun.

Not long after, the dishes were served. After the family finished eating, Fang Yun went to the study room.

Fang Yun carefully looked at the study room. Although they had been apart for three days, it felt like a lifetime.

The last time he left, it was with the thought of farewell.

Fang Yun held the official seal on the table.

There were a lot of letters.

Fang Yun smiled helplessly. He knew it would be like this. So he arranged them according to time and distance, starting from the most recent.

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