Yan Fei

Yan Zi's head hurts a little.

That guy Xu Zhiming put the pastry and the food box with him.It would be okay if he only left a pastry, but if he left it with the food box, he would have to go back and find him.

Maybe...he will laugh at him.

A bunch of auspicious clouds were painted on the food box in gold, and the food box itself should still be made of red cedar.

He must have done it on purpose.

Yan Zi instantly had the urge to stab him to death with a knife or knock him unconscious with a food box.

The sun is shining, and the ice and snow are melting.It was a bit cold today, and Xu Zhiming, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, couldn't help shivering.

"Young master, are you in a good mood?"

"... How can you tell that I'm in a good mood." Xu Zhiming's face was half dark, and he said without any emotion.The servant shrank his neck and didn't speak again.

"How many days has it been since I went out to Yuchang Lane last time?"

"About... three days?"

Xu Zhiming gave a "tsk", turned around and walked towards the courtyard where they lived: "It's really lucky that he can hold his breath."

Unexpectedly, before he took a step or two, a servant rushed over.While trying to inhale as much fresh air as possible into his lungs, he said: "Master, master—cough cough—someone, someone came to look for you, and that expression—cough—is fierce!"

Xu Zhiming's complexion suddenly improved, it could be described as sunny.Leaning on a bamboo pole, he walked quickly towards the front hall.

The master and wife of the Xu family were not there that day, only a few concubines and some young masters and ladies guarded the mansion.The young master of the Xu family was greeting the man with a bad face in the front hall, but he didn't want to say anything more, at most he just said "Let Xu Zhiming get out".

Xu En wiped the sweat from his forehead, and in his heart he tore out Xu Zhiming's muscles and bones, and then he felt relieved, and turned to face the great god with a smile.

Although this man looks strange, his face is not bad; in addition, his white dress, although the color is a bit dull, but as long as one looks closely, one can find the fine details on it that only show up in the sun. The workmanship of the dark pattern is excellent; and the silver sachet hanging around his waist is so finely crafted that only extraordinary people would bring it out.And this is extraordinary, either big-hearted or rich.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the food box he was carrying.

"Where's Xu Zhiming?!"

"Uh, the third child is behind, he should be soon..."

"I am coming."

Xu Zhiming stepped into the room in a good mood, took the food box from him, and touched it.

"Well, you actually washed it." Xu Zhiming handed the food box to the servant, stopped Yan Zi who was about to turn around and leave without saying a word, and took him to the side room, "I'll take you to drink tea. "

Xu En could only watch in a daze as the young man who hadn't figured out who he was was taken away by his troublesome third brother.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Zi asked with a serious face, frowning.

"I really invite you to drink tea." Xu Zhiming asked him to sit down, opened a locked one from the large row of cabinets, and took out a wooden box.

Yan Zi sat on the wooden chair with one leg crossed, looked at him with his chin resting, and said half-deadly: "Isn't this the box you brought over last time?"

Xu Zhiming paused, squeezed a pinch of tea from it, threw it into the pot, and poured two cups.

"Well, yes, it's Dongxue tea brought to me by an old woman." Xu Zhiming raised the teacup to his lips.

Yan Zi looked at the sinking and floating tea stems in the cup, and sniffed them.

"But I never saw her."

Yan Zi's complexion changed, he stood up abruptly, dropped the teacup in his hand on the table, and pulled Xu Zhiming's wrist, the teacup lost its support and fell to pieces on the ground.

This situation did not seem to be unexpected by Xu Zhiming.He lowered his head and seemed to glance at the teacup, but didn't speak.

"Who gave you this tea?!"

"...I said it was an old woman. It really is like this again."

"What... like this?"

"Poisonous, right?" Xu Zhiming tilted his head, "This is not the first time I've been poisoned, and this time it's actually 'Jia Zi', it's really flattering me."

"How... did you know it was Yazi?"

"You really fell for Yazi." Xu Zhiming didn't feel lucky for the rest of his life, he just smiled lightly, "It is said that people who have fallen for Yazi are very sensitive to the faint smell of Yazi, you have a silver incense The pouch is also to cover up the smell on your body?"

Yan Zi shook his hand away forcefully: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"As for me, there is something wrong with my eyes. Maybe I have something wrong with my brain. I have been covered with this black cloth, but at the same time my nose and ears have improved a lot. Therefore, if the smell of Yazi is a little heavier, I will It can be noticed immediately. But naturally, I didn't smell it on you, otherwise I wouldn't let you slip away when we first met," Xu Zhiming sat back on the chair, stretched his waist, and lay down on his stomach. On the table, "In the past, the poison I was given was at most Hedinghong, but I didn't expect that even Yazi was given to me, that is to say—"

"Among the group of 'Jiazi', is someone eyeing you?"

Xu Zhiming nodded: "Think about it, don't you know?"

"...You are not just the third young master of the Xu family."

"But I won't tell you who I am." Xu Zhiming laughed twice, "I'm more promising than my brothers who spend their days drinking and drinking."

Yan Zi looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, then went outside and called a servant to sweep them away.When only the two of them were left, he asked again, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

"I want you to know that we are on the same side. I know you are investigating the matter of Yazi, why don't we go together?" Xu Zhiming curled his lips.

"Then I will take my leave."

Xu Zhiming leaned on the door frame, waved at Yan Zi who turned to leave, and sent him away.

"Hey."

Xu Zhiming raised his eyebrows, but didn't look back.

"Who is that kid?" Xu En asked impatiently.

Xu Zhiming turned around and fumbled for the door panel, and closed the door.He staggered towards the house, paused when he passed Xun, and suddenly leaned forward and stopped in front of him.He is obviously wrapped in a black cloth, but it is precisely because it makes people unable to see the black cloth behind him that he looks terrifying and oppressive.

"...What does it have to do with you?" Xu Zhiming smiled, but it gave off a completely cold face.

Xu En has always had a deep fear of himself as the third brother.

Xu En's mother once said that Xu Zhiming's long-lost mother was not a good thing, and the little wild species he gave birth to would not be any better, so he never regarded the third brother as his own brother.Until one time, the little blind man secretly took off the black cloth, glanced at him, and showed a creepy smile.

Xu Zhiming's eyes are slender, with the corners of the eyes upward, a bit like a fox, with reddish black eyeballs, making people feel cold when looking at them.

At that time, it was the third year of the Yuan Dynasty, and Xu Zhiming was only nine years old. This kind of brat hadn't fully understood the age of the world, so why on earth was Xu Zhiming cultivated that virtue?

Xu Muzhang, the master of the Xu family, didn't like the concubine who came from a scholarly family, and he didn't even like this son.Xu Zhiming has been playing around alone since he was a child, first he learned origami from his servants, and then he went to a blacksmith to get a knife. Xu Muzhang was not very satisfied with his temperament that he likes to hang out with those servants in his eyes , drove him to the street, Xu Zhiming seemed to have disappeared at that time... How long has it been since he disappeared, and now no one in the Xu family except Xu Zhiming himself can remember clearly.But at that time, Xu Muzhang only found out after he disappeared for nearly a month and a half after his mother made a fuss.However, he just asked his servants to search around, and if he couldn't find it, he would be gone hastily.Come to think of it, Xu Zhiming's mother also disappeared at that time.

When Xu Zhiming came back, he had grown a lot taller, with a wolf cub reaching his waist and a long knife about his height.