Chapter 414: Xue Mu accepts disciples

Xue Mu had no such desire for Xiao Qingwu. When he went out to sea, he gave it to you for nothing. He never thought about that. At first, he thought it was a hypocritical princess disease. He had never felt this way.
But later I found out that it was not the case. I liked Dasheng and even had a little respect. It felt like it came naturally, so I deliberately sent the first sentence to tease.
Good feelings return to good feelings, slap back to slap, he still hasn't thought about doing something with the tendency of others to commit suicide. On the contrary, since there are good feelings and even respect, normal people will also hope that the other person will live a better life, be more cheerful, and smile more, rather than play a bit to deepen the tendency of others to commit suicide.
Xue Mu is not a good person, but he still belongs to a normal three-minded person.
Leaning back in the chair and looking at Xiao Qing's shameful and bleeding pretty face, Xue Mu finally sighed and said in a low voice, "Okay, it's just for fun."
Ye Guying was startled.
Xiao Qingwu carefully raised his head and glanced at him.
"Anxiang San was prepared by me, but I did not inflict the poison." Xue Mu sipped the tea and smiled: "The poison was lost and was taken by someone to do what I wanted to do. I also want to know that it is Who."
Xiao Qingwu was startled, the blush on his face gradually faded, thoughtfully.
"I know this kind of thing is not easy to investigate. After all, as you said, the poisoning time was at least six months ago. It is difficult to understand the details of the situation so early. For example, in Ji Qingyuan's diet, it is the shadow guard who missed it. Did the other person in the shadow guard deliberately miss that item, or did they fail to detect the poison of the dark fragrance powder? Or maybe they tested it by tasting, which led to a certain shadow guard now. Can you hide toxins without knowing it? Or is it simply the poison of a certain shadow guard himself?" Xue Mu said: "I think the difficulty of thoroughly investigating this case is not necessarily easier than treating it."
Xiao Qingwu thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Yes. The poison of An Xiang San cannot be checked by ordinary methods. It is very likely that a certain shadow guard is hiding the toxin without realizing it."
"If he happens to die because of something else... it will completely cut off the clue, right?"
"Yes."
"Do me a favor, anyway, first check whether the Neiwei Shadow Guard has been poisoned."
Xiao Qingwu said seriously: "The palace should also ask Qingwu to check this item. This is not a help to the manager."
Xue Mu laughed.
Xiao Qingwu said again: "Then Director Xue doesn't object to me to treat your Majesty?"
"How long can it be cured? Don't say a few days."
"Less say more than three years."
"Um... it doesn't matter for so long, I can achieve what I want." Xue Mu thought for a while, and suddenly said: "In this case, it is not me who wants to stop you, but the real poisoner, he It won't let you cure Ji Qingyuan."
Xiao Qingwu's expression changed slightly. If Xue Mu wanted to stop her, whether it was under house arrest or what, or even died in his hands, she really didn't think it would be a big deal... But if she changed someone else, she wouldn't be happy to think about it.
"It's better to go to the Seven Profound Valley early. This muddy water will flow for your master. He has a deep cultivation base, but it is not so easy to get into trouble. Others dare not attack him easily." Xue Mu smiled: "Speaking of which, Are you willing to run around like this now, not staying at home?"
Xiao Qingwu was a little embarrassed: "I tried to write some stories, and the result...the result..."
"what happened?"
"Even my maid can't stand it, let me stop writing."
"Haha..." Xue Mu thumped the table with a smile: "Is it that miserable?"
Xiao Qingwu said embarrassedly: "It's because you wrote so well. The people around me are so confused that I can't even look at some other well-known works. Besides, mine... I can't bear to look directly at it myself..."
While talking, he took out half of the brand-new "Water Margin" and blinked his eyes: "The director, the director, can you sign another poem?"
Looking at this half of "Water Margin", even Ye Guying was shocked. This is the manuscript that Xue Mu hurriedly finished before he went out. It was just thrown to her Fengbo Lou. I am afraid that only two chapters have been given now. It hasn't been printed at all. Where did this girl get half of it?
Turning it over, Xue Mu looked even more like a god—this is his original manuscript!
Seeing Xue Mu's shocked look, Xiao Qingwu explained in a low voice: "I have asked someone to buy the Fengbo Lou to take care of the work, only half of this book, no spread..."
Ye Guying scolded her mother, secretly saying that she must rectify the who secretly sold the manuscripts. Xue Mu didn't think so much here, and the look in Xiao Qingwu's eyes was even more playful.
Crazy fan, this is...
"If you want a manuscript, I will write it to you. What money will it cost..."
"Hey!" Ye Guying's frustrated voice came from the air: "Xue Mu! You are crazy, regardless of agreement!"
Xiao Qingwu's face turned pale: "Where... where is anyone?"
Xue Mu waved his hand: "It's okay, you've heard the hallucinations. Um...sign poems, right? I think about it..."
Thinking that this girl is very easy to tease, you might as well tease a little deeper, so she took out a Shi Dai pen and wrote this poem:
"The quiet boudoir is alone with a cool pillow, the gifted and beautiful woman is very stubborn. Then I poured the red candles down, and suddenly fell out of the night boat.
Steal the fragrant pink butterfly's stamen, play with the dragonfly and spin up and down. The joy of extreme love is full of fun, and the tortoise spit out a clear spring. "
Xiao Qingwu's face had already returned to normal, but now his eyes turned from white to red again, as if there was something to drip out. Even Ye Guying was shocked when she watched it next to him. If he can write such a nasty thing so poetically, your leader is indeed your leader...
Xiao Qingwu stammered: "In charge of this..."
"Oh, this is a poem hidden in the text. The process of the single story about Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian is actually part of this book." Xue Mu said without red heart and heart: "As a reader, naturally Should see some benefits that others can't see, right?"
In fact, this is about Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian in "Jin Ping Mei", not "Water Margin". But in Xue Mu's eyes, this is clearly the same thing... Lifan, isn't Lifan right? This song is more obscure, in fact, Xue Mu can memorize it more obscenely.
Xiao Qingwu retracted the manuscript with a flushed face, and carefully hid the only one in this life. When Xue Mu said that she didn't think it was too much. The few essays in his past were more explicit, and it was not that I hadn't read it... The "text" that others can't see is of course the benefit of hard-core readers...
The atmosphere in the room was weird for a while, Xiao Qingwu coughed dryly, and said indifferently, "I wonder if I can ask the manager for one thing..."
"Hmm? Need more benefits? No problem..."
"No, it's not." Xiao Qingwu took a few deep breaths, barely calming his feelings, and said earnestly: "Qingwu wants to worship the supervisor as a teacher and learn to write."
"Eh?" Xue Mu was stunned this time, and quickly reacted: "No."
It's not that I can't teach you, but how can the master tease the apprentice in the future?
Of course Xiao Qingwu couldn't hear his subtext. He was a little at a loss when he was rejected, and said, "Qingwu knows a bit presumptuous, but I really hope that the manager will accept me as a disciple. Qingwu will definitely obey the teachings. Abide by the door rules and study hard..."
That's what I'm afraid of! Do you still mess up after being a master and apprentice? No... Master and disciple seem to be able to do it... Xue Mu blinked his eyes: "Can the medical saint allow you to worship others as a teacher?"
"This is Xiwen. It's two different things. I've asked Master and he agreed."
"Being my disciple, be obedient."
Xiao Qingwu was overjoyed, avoiding the meeting and worshiping: "The disciples must follow the instructions of the teacher, never go against them, concentrate on studying, and develop the way of writing!"
Ye Guying copied her arm and glanced obliquely, can't you hear such an obvious hint? Everbright way of writing, teach you how to steal the stamen of the fragrant pink butterfly, play with the dragonfly and spin up and down?