Xuan Shuang succeeded the first time, he did not want to let her succeed again. With a mischievous grin on his face, he dodged everywhere in the hall. He had trained some lightness kungfu, although his cultivation level was relatively low, his nimbleness in dodging far surpassed Cheng Jiaxuan. Deliberately showing off, he put one foot on the chair behind him and made a face at her. When she arrived in front of him with the brush in her hand, he kicked the ground with the tip of his toe and leaped backward. With a confident and at ease posture he swept over the back of the chair, and then pushed the chair to block her way. He feinted to the left and right twice, and then turned around to flee. Unexpectedly he dodged too quickly, while retreating, he bumped into a little eunuch. First he stomped heavily on the eunuch's foot, and then his back bumped into the eunuch's chest.
The little eunuch had just pushed the door and entered, carrying a tray of food in his hand. It was his first day on the job, he forgot to report. Who would have thought that by coincidence he would bump into this disaster? He was so scared that he trembled and the tray slipped out of his hand.
Xuan Shuang quickly turned around, bent his right knee, picked up the tray, and put it on the table on the side. Cheng Jiaxuan's brush, which was about to poke the tip of his nose, was stopped an inch away.
The little eunuch flopped down on his knees and repeatedly kowtowed. "Your servant deserves death," he said, "I have offended the Lord Baylor. I am asking the Lord Baylor to show mercy, the Lord Baylor to forgive me!" Xuan Shuang said, "Stand up and talk. What are you doing here? " The little eunuch looked at the tray of food on the table and said, "Your servant has received Noble Consort Yun's order to bring some snacks for the Lord Baylor. She said that you have studied hard, if you are hungry, you can eat them. " Xuan Shuang grunted. Seeing that the eunuch was about the same age as him, and about the same height, he had an idea. He nodded and said, "Um, turn around and take a look."
"Why should I turn around?" the little eunuch asked in surprise. Cheng Jiaxuan laughed and said, "Because you are disobedient, the Lord Baylor punishes you by spanking your buttocks." Before the little eunuch entered the palace, his family was poor; he was often beaten and scolded by his parents, and his buttocks were also beaten. Therefore, he still had lingering fear, and loudly pleaded, "Lord Baylor, your servant knows his mistake! Please don't spank your servant's buttocks … "With a bitter smile the Xuan Shuang cast a glance toward Cheng Jiaxuan, and then he turned his gaze toward the young eunuch. He sighed and said," I want to teach you something, but why is it so difficult? If you don't want to turn around, I'll turn around. Is that okay? "
The little eunuch's mind was also conflicted; he thought, "If I don't obey the Lord Baylor's command, I will be disobeying the order, and the crime will be even heavier." Hastily he turned around, while the Xuan Shuang was also taking a detour. The Xuan Shuang did not know whether to laugh or cry. Cheng Jiaxuan laughed and said, "Lord Baylor, I know what you are thinking. From where I am standing, the two of you, even your backs are very similar. "The little eunuch was embarrassed." Miss Xuan, "he said," What kind of riddle are you playing? "
The Xuan Shuang pressed his shoulder and turned around to stand shoulder to shoulder with Cheng Jiaxuan. He sized him up and said with a laugh, "Very good, then I've decided on you." The little eunuch was even more confused. The Xuan Shuang laughed and said, "Don't worry, let me explain. Just sit on that chair, if you are hungry, just take some snacks to fill your stomach. Whether you want to do the homework or not, it's up to you. Even if we are exposed, you and Xiao Xuan will only suffer a beating; what's there to be afraid of? "
Cheng Jiaxuan laughed and said, "Go away, in your dreams! You, this little demon, are mischievous and mischievous, why would I want to suffer a beating for you? " The little eunuch was so scared that his whole body trembled. "Lord Baylor," he said, "This … this … won't work … I beg you …"
The Xuan Shuang impatiently said, "How can you be so long-winded?" Suddenly he caught the little eunuch off guard with a sweep of his leg. The little eunuch fell to the ground. The Xuan Shuang took advantage of the situation to press his shoulder against the little eunuch's back. His right arm passed through the little eunuch's armpit, his fingertips turned down to poke the Shangqu acupoint on the little eunuch's abdomen. The little eunuch's body immediately went limp. The Xuan Shuang dragged the little eunuch to a chair and began to undress him. Because both of them were wearing underwear under their coats, they did not need to hide anything in front of a woman.
Cheng Jiaxuan reached out to poke the little eunuch's body. He had heard that there were some servants who were very good at pleasing their masters. Their forearms were broken, their legs were kicked, and their legs were broken, and they pretended to be weak and incompetent to set off their masters' superior martial art skill. Usually people could endure severe pain without making a sound, but when it came to sudden itching, it was very difficult to fake it. However, after pushing several times, the little eunuch still did not move. It seemed like the little eunuch's acupoint was indeed sealed. He could not help but was tongue-tied. "Oh," he said, "Not bad. You little demon, when did you learn how to seal acupoints? "
Immensely proud of himself, the Xuan Shuang said, "Naturally. What in the world is difficult for me?"
"Aiya," Cheng Jiaxuan said, "It's obvious that your Shifu taught you. What's so great about that?"
The Xuan Shuang raised his forefinger and gently shook it. "You're wrong," he said, "My Shifu's temperament is stubborn. He is not old, but he is old-fashioned. The martial art he taught me was always methodical. Just the horse stance alone took me more than half a month to practice! He was also very obedient to his Empress. If she thought that it was not time for me to learn how to seal acupoints, Shifu would not even teach me the location of the acupoints. Trying to reason with him was more difficult than trying to play the lute for a cow; he forced me to pester the Imperial Physician. The old men advised me that I should concentrate on studying the way of governing the world, and not study that nuisance of medical knowledge. I had no choice but to threaten them, saying that if they taught me immediately, I would still be the Emperor in the future, and medicine would only be a hobby in my spare time. If they did not teach me, my interest would be greatly aroused, and I would leave the Palace and become a Jianghu doctor, practicing medicine to help the world. Only then did they get scared. They drew a map of the acupoints and explained it to me in detail. "
Cheng Jiaxuan sighed and said, "For the Imperial Physician to be pestered by a little demon like you, it is called the sin of the previous life! Ay, but you have said so much, but you still haven't really answered my question. The Imperial Bodyguards in our Palace only know some flowery martial arts but not practical martial arts. When it comes to internal energy, there are not many who are proficient in it. Who taught you that? "The Xuan Shuang laughed and said," You can't guess, can you? I can tell you, but you have to promise not to divulge it. " Seeing that she agreed, he leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "Empress doesn't like me to associate with him."
Cheng Jiaxuan's countenance changed. "You … you are talking about that person …" she said in surprise. She only knew that the mysterious person was called An Yesun, who was nicknamed the 'Cruel Fiend Star'. It was said that in the past he was a devil who killed people without batting an eye, stirring up a reign of terror in the Jianghu. Later on, after the Noble Consort Yun's advice, he finally came to his senses and submitted to the Imperial Court. Because of his special status, although he was a surrendered general, he still enjoyed a lot of privileges. He was at least a marshal in the Qing court, so he did not need to shave his hair and change his clothes.
This person's character was vicious and cruel. Just like in the past, he only obeyed the orders of the Noble Consort Yun, but to other people, he was still a dangerous person. He did not like to be disturbed while practicing martial arts, so he had a special residence in the Snow Song Palace. The Noble Consort Yun strictly ordered that no one was allowed to approach it. When she first entered the Palace, this was the first warning she received.
At that time, she was very curious and once sneaked in to take a peek when no one was paying attention. She saw that his appearance was extremely handsome, but his entire person was like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg, emitting a cold air that repelled people from a thousand miles away. Once, when she was staring at him, An Yesun suddenly turned his gaze away. As soon as the two of them looked at each other, Cheng Jiaxuan felt that his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if ten thousand sharp swords were stabbing into her chest.
In an instant, she was scared out of her wits. She ran back for her life and had nightmares for several days. This was the first time she saw that a gaze could really defeat people. Since then, she did not dare to set foot in the forbidden area. Now that she saw the Xuan Shuang standing in front of her safe and sound, even though she knew that nothing happened to him, she still could not help but feel scared. She complained, "You are too bold. Do you not want to live anymore?"
The Xuan Shuang was born with the stubborn temper of "knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, yet still going to the tiger's mountain". The Noble Consort Yun deliberately spoke vaguely, but he was full of curiosity about how his mother was able to persuade such a person to surrender. Secretly peeking at him practicing martial arts, he immediately felt a heartfelt admiration. Even if it was his master, the difference between him and him was more than a hundred li!
She intended to worm her way into being friends with him. First, she sold him good food and placed several large plates of various dishes outside his room. They were all delicacies that she ordered the imperial kitchen to meticulously cook, not leftovers. She also observed him the next day. In the first few days, she always saw plates and bowls overturned on the ground. Obviously, he did not appreciate her kindness. The Xuan Shuang persevered. Finally, one day, he saw the plates and bowls placed properly. He thought that this could be considered a small improvement.
More than half a month later, the wine and dishes showed signs that they had been touched. The Xuan Shuang was very happy. A few days later, he took out a pen and paper and wrote a few words. First, he introduced himself, then he expressed his deep admiration for him, hoping to be friends and so on. After he finished writing, he put it under the bowl. At first there was no response, but the Xuan Shuang was not discouraged. Every day he wrote a short letter with a date on it to prove his sincerity.
Several months later, he finally made some progress. He saw a few crooked lines on the paper. Although there were no specific words, at least there was a response. It was not easy. The Xuan Shuang was so happy that he could not close his mouth for several days.
Afterwards, he continued to write about trivial matters every day. He was enjoying himself. Several months later, he wrote on the paper, "Xiaodi thought it was you who did not want to talk to me. Turns out Sire does not know how to write. No wonder. It's really a pity!" He wrote this on a whim. When he went to bed that night, he suddenly felt a burst of regret. He secretly scolded himself for being too hasty. He was afraid he had angered Sire and would no longer talk to him. But now it was not the right time to retrieve the paper.
He tossed and turned all night. The next day at the first glimmer of dawn, he immediately put on his clothes and went to check. He saw the paper was still on the floor. At the bottom of the paper was a short reply of six words, "Who said I don't know how to write?"
The Xuan Shuang was overjoyed, as if he had just gone from hell to heaven. He thought, "He is not as scary as the rumors say. What a childish thing to say." He thought for a long time about how to respond, but he always felt it was inappropriate. Finally he thought of quarreling. He remembered that quarreling was very easy to cultivate feelings. For example, when he was on good terms with Cheng Jiaxuan. Thereupon he thought for a while and then wrote, "Boasting! Then why don't you write? "
The next day An Yesun replied, "No. I don't. I don't want to write. " There was a blank line between the two phrases. The Xuan Shuang pondered for a while and then realized that the two words "no" were in response to the "boasting". He was so happy that he held his belly and laughed. Then he wrote, "You don't want to write, but you still replied to me with so many sentences. It seems like we are fated to meet. Actually, even if you really don't know how to write, I won't laugh at you. How about I teach you? My Shifu was once a Zhuangyuan. A famous teacher produces a brilliant disciple. I'm sure he can teach you a lot of knowledge and wisdom. You'll be full of ideas and be able to write poems. "
An Yesun replied, "You're too long-winded. I don't agree with your Shifu's teaching methods. " After that the two of them went back and forth, writing countless notes. The Xuan Shuang was always guessing how An Yesun would respond. He was nervous, but he was also looking forward to it. This had become his greatest pleasure every day.
The next formal meeting was several months later. An Yesun wrote, "Damn it. Hey, kid, if you have the guts, come out and meet me. " This was the longest sentence he had ever written. Xuan Shuang was unable to contain his joy and gladly accepted the invitation. The two of them regretted that they had not met earlier and had countless things to talk about. An Yesun appreciated that Xuan Shuang was a moldable material, so he casually gave him a few pointers.
Just like that, Xuan Shuang gradually became familiar with this devil head, who used to terrorize both the black and white people. When he heard Cheng Jiaxuan's question, he was very proud. He laughed and said, "It's not that bad. Yun Shao Shuang saw that I was a martial arts genius. Of course he treated me differently than he treated you ordinary people."
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