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In such a beautiful place, it would be a great fortune if he were to meet an old friend again.

However, Xiuying cursed inwardly that she was unlucky.

Why is little overlord here? Look at the guards carrying bloody prey in their hands, it really is a scene to behold!

Shen Junxiao and the others naturally saw the scene. He was the first to stand up as if he understood Xiuying's thoughts. He used his body to block her from the back.

Du Yicheng had been practicing martial arts since he was young, so his vision was much further than an average person's. As soon as he saw Xiuying, who looked like a round ball, right away. Even if she dodged, he would still stand in front of her.

"Greetings young master Dean. Young master Dean has come up the mountain to hunt so early in the morning." Shen Junxiao cupped his hands towards him.

Zhou Mingyi and Xu Liu also hurriedly greeted him. This youth dressed in brocade clothes was surnamed Du, and he was also one of those guards. With a little thought, they guessed his identity.

Du Yicheng looked at Xiuying who was still hiding behind the crowd with a faint smile. He said to Liu Tie, who had a cold expression, "I was in the mountains last night. Coincidentally, I met Third Master Shen when I was in the mountains. It could be considered fate."

Shen Junxiao only slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but didn't reply. Du Yicheng saw that he did not have the intention to call Xiuying out to pay her respects. How could he not understand? It was just that he did not expect that Third Master Shen would protect this little girl so well. Last time at Shen Family, he was like an old hen.

"Since we've met, I'll treat you guys to some wild game." Du Yicheng raised his eyebrows.

Xiuying secretly rolled her eyes.

Since it was so early in the morning, he didn't mind being greasy. Furthermore, why didn't a wolf take him away last night?

As Du Yicheng finished his sentence, the guards behind him moved on their own. Some of them were assigned to stand guard on the perimeter, and some of them even went to the stream to deal with their prey.

This didn't give anyone a chance to refuse.

With an indifferent expression, Shen Junxiao gestured for little overlord to sit. Then he pulled Xiuying to sit beside him.

Zhou Mingyi and Xu Liu's situation could be considered pretty good, they both came from scholar families, and although a eldest grandson of the Marquis Yongping's Mansion had suddenly appeared, they didn't show much restraint. The two of them chatted happily with Du Yicheng after a while.

They had heard of the reputation of Du Yicheng, little overlord, but after a few words with him, although he spoke bluntly, he spoke in an orderly manner. It really made them change their opinion of rumors.

Now that the tea was ready, Shen Junxiao silently brewed some tea on the side.

His fingers were long and delicate, and his joints were sharp. When he made tea, he looked really good. Xiuying's eyes were focused on his movements as he flowed through the water clouds.

There were pear petals falling from his head from time to time. The wind blew Shen Junxiao's sleeves gently as the gentle morning light enveloped him, making him look like an expensive young master Yu in a ink painting. Xiuying really wanted to sigh. She felt that her Third Uncle was really outstanding. Even making a cup of tea made her unable to shift her gaze away.

Since the tea was brewed well, it was naturally given to Du Yicheng first. Du Yicheng took the cup and blew on it, feeling bored.

Xiuying couldn't even be bothered to criticize him anymore. It was such a scene!

Unexpectedly, Du Yicheng suddenly said: "I've heard of Third Master Shen's proficiency in six arts. My father said that Third Master Shen's tea brewed well, so I finally got to see it today." However, I have never been this gentle and elegant. I wanted to ask Third Master Shen for help, would you mind giving me some pointers? "

Shen Junxiao was passing some tea soup to Xiuying. When he heard what Xiuying said, the light in his eyes rotated. He said lightly, "Crown Prince is too kind. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to guide Young Master Du in any way."

"Then it's settled, my father also wants me to study more. I heard that Third Master Shen is teaching your niece at home, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to bring me along as well."

Xiuying almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on his face.

This fellow definitely didn't want her uncle to teach her how to read books. Noble Heir Yongping was a scholar. As long as he waved his hand, he wouldn't be able to find a master teacher. He actually got the Elementary Scholar Wu Tie to teach him.

There was clearly a ghost!

Listening to him make the final decision, Shen Junxiao's gaze slightly paused on Xiuying, whose face was filled with anger, and felt a slight headache. Did little overlord remember the last time Xiuying kicked him?

He was actually going to take revenge like this?

He thought for a moment, then said: "I'm not good at studying, and I have to attend the Autumn Festival this year. I really can't agree with Young Master Du."

Zhou Mingyi and Xu Liuyuan were already shocked by Du Yicheng's words. Right now, their mouths were slightly open as they watched the two speak.

"That's right, Third Master Shen's end this year is something I have to force my way out of." Du Yicheng clapped his hands and suddenly remembered. Shen Junxiao thought that little overlord should leave. He changed his tone and said, "Then I'll only ask Third Master Shen for his tea ceremony. I'll go once every seven days, what do you think about this?"

Now, not only did Xiuying want to go up and give Du Yicheng another kick, even Shen Junxiao had the same thought. Du Yicheng really deserved little overlord's reputation. He was really good at pestering others, making it easier for him to retreat and advance. If he still did not agree, then it would really cause Marquis Yongping's Mansion to lose face. Shen Junxiao gave a rare smile. His cold face instantly looked like a spring breeze, but the deepest part of his eyes was ice-cold.

"In that case, I will be waiting for Young Master Du in the mansion."

Du Yicheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard the clearly gentle and kind words. The eleven-year-old youth frowned slightly as he sized up the person in front of him. His face still had a smile, a smile that made people feel that it was harmless. He thought to himself. It would be better if Third Master Shen didn't laugh. How could a smile be so disagreeable?

However, Xiuying knew that her uncle was probably angry.

This was a secret she only found out after growing up. As long as her uncle kept smiling like that, he would definitely offend her!

The word "offend" flashed through Xiuying's mind, and she became a little excited again. little overlord had offended her, so Third Uncle would definitely beat him to death! He definitely must use the Shen's Mansion!

In just a single chance encounter, his Shen's Mansion had gained an additional piece of dog skin paste medicine.

Although Xiuying wanted to know how Shen Junxiao would deal with this little overlord, she still felt that her interest had been disrupted. He looked around and saw that the Marquis Yongping's Mansion guards were still busy cleaning up the wild game. There was another annoying person here, so he pulled on Liu Tie's sleeve: "Third Uncle, bring me to the Pear Tree Forest to admire the flowers."

Shen Junxiao naturally agreed. Du Yicheng just calmly sat there and watched the two uncle and nephew leave, continuing to chat with Zhou Mingyi and Xu Liu. After that, he heard quite a few stories about Shen Junxiao from the two of them.

Walking in the pear tree forest, every step was surrounded by snow-white petals. At a glance, one could only see clusters of pear blossoms, as if one was walking in the clouds.

Xiuying was mesmerized by the sight. She stretched out her hand to catch the falling petals, her lips puckered up into a smile. Shen Junxiao raised his hand to check the branch, then pinched a small bunch of flowers and put it on her bun. The little girl's eyes were so bright that it was hard to look into. The smile on her young face grew bigger and bigger.

"Third Uncle, from now on, you have to bring me here to see the pear blossoms as well." Xiuying smiled, but her heart was suddenly filled with sorrow.

This pear grove had only been here twice during her free time. Then, she moved her Shen Family to the capital. It was the same as Maple Leaf, the capital city stained with blood-red memories.

Shen Junxiao raised his hand and caressed her head, "If you want to, Third Uncle will bring you here." She might stay in the capital, but if he agreed, he would fulfill his promise.

Only then did Xiuying restrain her sorrow and continued to stroll in the woods with Shen Junxiao with a smile on her face.

The two of them were called back by the bodyguards from Marquis Yongping's Mansion. Even though it was still a little early for lunch, Xiuying saw the wild pheasant that was being roasted until it was golden yellow and was sizzling with oil. She was hungry.