Lin'an Pavilion

obedient. "The man's unsparing praise made Yun Chuji's face pale, and he had to bite the tip of his tongue to maintain his slight sobriety.

"It's been a while since you left my side, and it's time to come back, two days," the man's voice seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face: "I'll give you two days, and I will arrive in Qingxi Prefecture in two days, I hope you can wait for me in your room when I arrive."

The venomous words of the poisonous snake were still in his ears, but Xia Shi'an didn't dare to think about it, he supported Yun Chuji's precarious body, his eyes were calm and throbbing with something shocking in the dark moonlight.

Yun Chuji was beside him, pursing his lips silently, and unknowingly clasped Xia Shian's fingers behind his back, giving Xia Shian an illusion of tranquility and ease.In such an illusion of harmony, Xia Shi'an thought, he would not let Xiao Chu go to that scum's side.

When a few people were travel-laden and covered in morning dew, they pushed open the gate of the small courtyard, the sky had already turned pale, the rooster crowed and the dawn was breaking, and the sky was about to dawn.

The courtyard door opened, and the warm breath of spring rushed in. The furnishings in the courtyard were the same as when they left. The fruits on the branches climbing up the high walls on all sides seemed to be ripe again, and the small courtyard was filled with the scent of flowers and fruits. .

But the people who just came back can't feel at ease.

Luo Shenqiu hugged Xu Jingqing and went to the room, and the rest of the people sat around on the stone table under the green vine shelf, obviously no one was deliberately serious, but the atmosphere couldn't be relaxed.

"Girl," Yun Chuji rubbed the center of his brows, his lips were pale, and his voice was still soft when he was in the yard, "Excuse me for being abrupt, we have heard some rumors about your father, but... "

"I know what you want to ask." The delicate girl looked calm, and the plain white skirt was spread out under the stool, arranged in a nice plain color, and the skirt was trimmed. She hasn't worn such clean clothes for a long time. She is still a little uncomfortable: "When Qingxi Prefecture was still part of Dajing, my father was indeed the governor of Qingxi Prefecture. At that time, Qingxi Prefecture was still full of living people, unlike today, where eighty percent of them are The walking dead."

Gu Jiuyi used to be a proud and arrogant young lady with a hot temper. Her mother passed away early, and Gu Linjiang's beloved wife died and did not remarry. She was left with a flowery and jade-like daughter. The degree of doting can be imagined. And know.

It was a bright spring day, and he rode his horse through the streets in a willow-green light shirt, and rode his horse through the streets, his black hair tied behind his head fluttering in the air wantonly and flamboyantly.

It is true that Gu Linjiang is diligent in political affairs, close to the people and kind, and it is true that Gu Jiuyi is arrogant and domineering, and he is arrogant.

So she rode her beloved black horse and ran amok in the overcrowded downtown market without paying attention. When others saw it, they all dodged, lest they would offend this arrogant young lady.

Jujiuyi giggled, feeling very happy.

Suddenly she pulled the rein, and with the horse's hooves neighing high, Gujiuyi comforted the frightened horse, and angrily leaned over to stare at the scholar who blocked her way: "Hey! Do you want to die? ?”

Even though she was frivolous, she did not despise human life like nothing. If the man did not hide, she had no choice but to stop the horse.

Du Jiao, who was dressed as a scholar at that time, was not as gloomy as Ding Fengpo, and the scholarly spirit of swearing at Fang Qiu complemented each other on this young man. He raised his head, and looked at the wine collector on the horse without fear: " Girl, you almost ran into someone."

That was the first time Jujiuyi and Du Jiao met.

"Tie him back to me!" Jujiuyi swung his whip and raised his head haughtily.

The servants rushed up behind him.

Jujiuyi smiled triumphantly, and followed his collar to take him back. He must make this ignorant kid suffer a lot, and let him know how to write the word "magnanimous".

But when she looked up at the situation in front of her, she couldn't laugh.

Five or six strong servants had already fallen to the ground, clutching their hands and feet and howling, while the weak scholar in the wine appraiser's clothes was still standing there without moving a corner of his clothes.

Wine appraiser immediately sullen: "A bunch of trash!"

Standing there, Du Jiao raised his thin eyelids to look at him. It was obvious that his face was as heavy as water, but Gu Jiuyi could almost see the contempt from this face.

So the domineering Shaozhou master became even more furious.

"Girl," Du Jiao took a step back as he saw the wine collector's clothes jumping off the horse, "Don't be impulsive."

"What fart!" Gu Jiuyi let out a low drink, opened his posture and rushed towards Du Jiao.

Du Jiao really has no experience in fighting with girls, and he doesn't know whether he should attack or not. If he strikes rashly, it will really hurt them. Girls are delicate and expensive, so what should be done.

Du Jiao, who had beaten five or six strong men to the ground just now, was hesitating. This hesitation was seized by Gu Jiuyi.

When the wine collector flicked his sleeves, Du Jiao could only feel the breeze blowing by, and his hair rose and fell down. When he thought about what the wine collector was going to do, the wine collector withdrew his hand and looked at him with a tilted head and smiled.

"Hmph, let me see how you resist!"

Du Jiao's face gradually changed. This time, he wanted to fight with a delicate and expensive girl, but he couldn't do it anymore. He watched the wine bag lightly take off his strength, and used his skill to let him Can't move.

"You!" Du Jiao felt that the spiritual power in his body was limp, and he couldn't use it at all.

The wine collector's clothes bound his hands wrapped around his back, and raised his chin like a domestic servant lying on the ground: "Whoever has neither broken legs nor broken hands, get up and take him back!"

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"Although I was pampered at the time, I was not a willful person," Gu Jiuyi sat on the stone bench and smiled at Yun Chuji and the others, gently, as if he were two people with the former self she told about. : "Why do you insist on taking people back? Thinking about it now, the so-called love at first sight, I didn't know at that time."

Yun Chuji nodded, and inexplicably wanted to look over to Xia Shi'an, but turned to one side, and restrained himself again.

Xia Shi'an seemed to have caught a glimpse of his movement, turned his head, and gave him a generous look.

"You two have such a good relationship!" Gu Jiuyi was sitting opposite them, seeing their small movements clearly, and suddenly felt a little envious. She and Du Jiao were inseparable like this before, and they could detect every subtle movement of the other party: "It really is We grew up together since we were young, and the bond is there, and it cannot be worn away."

When Qingxi Prefecture was still in Dajing, the news was not blocked, and the young masters of the Yunxia family were famous for their deep feelings.

Yun Chuji smiled vainly, not knowing how to answer, the relationship between him and Xia Shi'an can't be called close, just not even a good word.

"Ah."

This time Yun Chuji had an excuse, and looked up at Xia Shi'an, what are you doing, old man?

"Later, it was the things that I bullied him," Gu Jiuyi laughed twice, and brought the topic back before Yun Chuji's embarrassment was complete, so as not to trust the horse and run too far.

"I let him sleep in the kennel, and forced him to go to the cliff to pick flowers for me in the cold winter months. If he didn't go, I would force him to go down with a whip."

……

There was an eerie silence in the courtyard. Xia Qi frowned, and was about to turn into a twist. Are you sure you can have that kind of feeling of knowing each other, cherishing each other, and supporting each other?

"It's true," Jujiuyi saw the thoughtfulness in everyone's eyes, straightened his hair, and smiled softly: "He did jump, but he pulled me down with him."

The eyes of everyone became even more indescribable.

"But then, he didn't let me go."

Not only did he not let go, Du Jiao was hanging on the branch with one hand, and grabbed the wine maker's wrist with the other, his delicate face was flushed red, the strength was so strong that it almost crushed the wine maker's bones.

But Jujiuyi looked at his forbearance, and didn't scold him coquettishly.

Du Jiao's spiritual power has not yet recovered, and his body under the wide shirt looks a bit weak, but he pulled the wine-tasting clothes that humiliated him all day long, and the branches couldn't bear the weight of the two of them, and they broke slightly. The sound of the wine collector's clothes below could be heard clearly, but Du Jiao still didn't let go, the muscles on his wrist burst, and the wine collector's clothes were not pulled too loosely.

The cliff was steep and deep, and there was a dense black fog at the foot. It looked frightening, but strangely, Gu Jiuyi was not afraid. At this moment, her heart was actually filled with untimely peace and tranquility. As if the ground is flat.

After a while, the group of house servants on the cliff, who were half-frightened to death, scrambled around for a while, then found a rope and pulled the two of them up.

When Jujiuyi stood on the ground again, the servants knelt down on the ground, tremblingly waiting for their punishment.

Unexpectedly, their always arrogant Shaozhou Master glanced down the cliff, turned around and left without saying a word, his steps were brisk, and there was no sign of anger.

Later on, it was about the girlish feelings. Gu Jiu and his clothes made fun of Du Jiao all day long, and chatted with him like a friend.

At a young age, and not bad in appearance, gradually, Du Jiao also felt that the wine-making clothes were not as arrogant and domineering as before. The sparkling eyes are very beautiful.

Back and forth, I don't know when, the two people's hands were testing each other, and they were gently entangled.

If you love me, I would like to marry a male college and a female college. Gu Linjiang specially planned a grand wedding for his daughter.

On that day, the wine estimate was dressed in red clothes better than blood, and she was more beautiful than flowers. Like all newlywed girls, she sat in the room shyly and timidly waiting for the groom to lift her hijab, and drank a cup of wine, so harmonious and beautiful. live on.

Then she waited until late at night, but she didn't wait for Du Jiao. Instead, she heard a restless exclamation from outside, faintly mixed with words such as city lord, accident, and a lot of blood.

Jujiuyi immediately became flustered.

When Gu Jiuyi stumbled into his father's study room, Gu Linjiang fell to the ground with blood under his body, his face was black and he had lost his breath.

Du Jiao stood beside Ju Linjiang, his fair face was stained a little red, he didn't know whose blood it was, he watched Ju Jiuyi enter the room, and suddenly took two steps back in panic, the dagger in his right hand slammed fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: I was under closed-loop control a few days ago, and I really don’t have the energy to code, so make up for it, love you guys!

Chapter 39 Asking someone about their unbearable old stories

Asking about people's unbearable old stories is like tearing open the scabs, revealing the bloody inside for the listeners to see.

The person who opened the mouth still held his wound and looked indifferently, and didn't feel the pain. The person who saw the scar was uneasy, and those who didn't know it thought that the scar grew on them.

"So, it's Du Jiao..." Xia Qi was anxious and asked about his own speculation.

"Who knows? No one saw that he stabbed that dagger into my father's chest." Jujiuyi's eyes widened and lightly fell on the stone table in front of him. Letting go should not be letting go, she no longer has the energy to do unnecessary resentment, she can only sigh to the air: "Who knows?"

"……All right."

The parties concerned all have such a relieved attitude, and they don't have much to say, so what should they do next?The small courtyard, as warm as spring in March, fell silent again, and the leaves in the corners swayed slightly, as if they were worrying about them.

They didn't see the face at that time, and they could all tell that Xie Liuyi's evil and wild tone was Xie Liuyi. In two days, Xie Liuyi was going to rush over from Qingxi Prefecture. They were trapped in this corner, without spiritual power, like turtle in urn

The atmosphere became inexplicably heavy.

Jujiuyi may have not sat down with someone for a long time and had a good chat. Sitting in a chair was uncomfortable. She smoothed her hair and straightened her clothes, but she finally couldn't sit still and stood up. go outside.

"Girl!" Seeing that she was about to open the door of the courtyard, Xia Qi quickly stopped her: "Where are you going?"

The wine appraiser with his hand on the door was stunned for a moment, then he turned around and said, "I'll go find Du Jiao and buy you some time."

"No need," Yun Chuji shook his head and said, "We don't have any spiritual power, and we can't find anyone to help. Instead of delaying for a while, it's better to make a plan as soon as possible."

Jujiuyi thought for a while, but didn't insist, walked back and sat down again: "Then what are your plans?"

Yun Chuji didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth turned down slightly, revealing a trace of bitterness, and after a while, he gently lifted the corners of his mouth.

Not understanding what Yun Chuji meant, Gu Jiuyi showed a questioning expression, and the other person had already moved before her.

"You want to listen to him and find Xie Liuyi!"

Yun Chuji felt a breeze, and the next moment his wrist was tightly grasped, Xia Shi'an's cold breath came.

Xia Shi'an clutched his wrist, and the two of them leaned together, with forbearance on their faces: "I don't allow it."

Yun Chuji raised his eyelids and then lowered them coolly, silently looking at the slender hand on his wrist, is he angry?

Xia Shi'an has always been accommodating and tolerant towards Yun Chuji, and it is rare for him to lose his temper like this. Didn't he always think he was nice to me, and now he can't help it?Realizing this, Yun Chuji suddenly felt an inexplicable joy, as if the emotions that had been pent up in the corner finally had an outlet to vent, he raised his eyes, and moved closer to Xia Shi'an.

"Master Xia is too involved in my affairs." Yun Chuji struggled symbolically, and didn't care if he couldn't get rid of it, so he just gave up casually. He was too abnormal, and nothing good would happen.

Sure enough, Yun Chuji smiled lazily the next moment: "Who are you to me? Only the Yun family can control me. Except for Uncle Shuang, they are all dead."

The last sentence was light and soft, with the mischievousness of Yun Chuji when he was 15 years old, but Xia Shi'an's ears were pierced like needles.

The hand on Yun Chuji's wrist suddenly tightened, and a thin layer of red appeared on his fair skin. Xia Shi'an looked at the person in front of him, with anger rising in his pale eyes: "Yun Chuji!"

"So," Yun Chuji nodded gracefully, and continued: "Here, no one can control me, and no one has the right to control me."

Yun Chuji's words were so hurtful that Xia Shi'an lost strength in holding his wrist because of anger, and his wrist was about to be crushed. Xia Shi'an looked at him and paused every word: "I don't I'll let you go! Don't even think about it."

When he was like this, Yun Chuji also had a fire in his heart, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, almost burning the corners of Yun Chuji's eyes red, but his expression was completely calm, and there was even a hint of leisure.

"Really?" Yun Chuji glanced at him and smiled: "Then let's wait to die together."

Yun Chuji's words were no different to Xia Shi'an's than Ling Chi's. He was someone he had always kept on top of his heart, but he still held onto Yun Chuji and stared at him closely: "Xiao Chu, if you trust me, even if you are I don't have spiritual power, and I won't let him take you away even if I die."

"Sounds good," Yun Chuji turned his eyes away, looked away indifferently, and said in a tone of chilling coldness: "I didn't realize that the young master was so righteous before, what's the use of talking about it now, those seven years Why didn't you come to see me when the Yun family was destroyed before, and why didn't you come looking for me after I disappeared for seven years?"

Xia Shi'an panicked and wanted to explain: "I was..."

"I don't want to hear it!" Yun Chuji interrupted him suddenly, almost annoyed, but his eyes glistened with steam: "If you didn't come, you didn't come, if my parents died, they died, if the Yun family destroyed the family, what's the use of explaining? If you explain, I have to forgive you! Why? Who do you think you are!"

Yun Chuji was panting heavily, his chest was still heaving slightly because of the excitement, he stared at Xia Shi'an, his eyes were red but he was extremely stubborn: "The young master has never tasted the pain of destroying a family, nor has he been tortured, but Everything in this world is not decided by the young master alone, even if you say it, people may not be willing to listen."

Xia Shi'an looked at him, raised his hand to touch his face, and finally loosened his strength slowly, and held it weakly instead.

Xia Shi'an lowered his eyes, folded his hands and placed Yun Chuji's hand in the middle, and his fingertips gently slid over the red mark on his wrist.

"Xiao Chu," Xia Shi'an said in a low voice while rubbing Yun Chuji's wrist, "Is that...does it have to be like this?"

The hand under the palm trembled violently, Xia Shi'an saw Yun Chuji's eyelashes trembling so close, but he couldn't see the expression hidden under Yun Chuji's thick eyelashes, he knew how he felt, Xia Shi'an Slowly retracting his gaze from Yun Chuji's face, he put Yun Chuji's hand back silently.

Yun Chuji withdrew his hand, don't say anything at the beginning, those words were obviously said with a mood of revenge, but now he feels very uncomfortable.

Yun Chuji didn't speak, and neither did the others. Since the first sentence they said, Xia Qi and Jujiuyi had been silently looking at the ground, as if it was a strange thing that had never been seen before. Seriously.

Now that there is no more arguing, they still lowered their eyes, not daring to make a sound, and they were completely silent, as if they were sitting on pins and needles, which probably meant that.

The courtyard was silent, completely embarrassed, but someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard, and a clear voice lingered over the quiet courtyard: "Shi'an, Chuji, open the door!"

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Xia Shi'an and Yun Chuji had a playmate when they were young, but they were sent away a few years later. The son of Xiao Mu named him Xiao Qingyan, hoping that the world would be clean and Haiyan. It was also as prosperous and peaceful as Xiao Qingyan's name, there was no competition between big and small sects, and there was no attack by alien beastmen.

When Xiao Qingyan was six years old, Xiao Mu's wife suddenly became seriously ill. Xiao Mu spent a lot of energy on recuperating for several months, but was not cured. She passed away after a few months of lingering illness.

After Xiao Mu took care of his wife's funeral, he was locked up in the house for three days, but when he went out again, he asked someone to send the six-year-old Xiao Qingyan to the mountain to clean up.

Not only outsiders were talking about it, but even the masters of the Yunxia family also mentioned to Xiao Mu explicitly and secretly, the child is only six years old, what kind of Qingxiu does he have?

Xiao Mu, who had always been gentle, was extremely resolute this time, and ordered someone to send Xiao Qingyan away. When his son left, his father didn't even take a look.

Gradually, this matter faded away, so that many times, Yun Chuji couldn't remember that there was a child who followed him and Xia Shian up and down the mountains and rivers all day long.

Now that young man who was about to be forgotten by Yun Chuji was standing in the courtyard. He was dressed in white and had black hair, and his figure was as beautiful as a bamboo. It might be because he was on the mountain all the year round. His every move carried a natural aura. He looked curiously in the courtyard. Not at all.

"Your yard is fine! There are still peaches in this season, yo, are those cherries! It's amazing."

"Hmm! The peaches are quite sweet, comparable to the fruit trees on my mountain."

"Have you noticed that the temperature in your yard is a bit high, and I took off the thick robe I wore when I went down the mountain?"

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

The person who walked around looking around as soon as he entered the door finally realized that something was wrong, and walked around looking at the flowers in the corner, forcing his way down beside the stone table.

Xia Qi thumped and was almost pushed down by him, but she didn't dare to stare at him, so she moved her buttocks aggrievedly and sat down.

"Why are you back?" Yun Chuji looked at Xiao Qingyan's natural movements, and found some traces of his old friend on this handsome face, and the discomfort in his heart eased a little.

"Didn't I hear that you came back?" Xiao Qingyan waved her hands as if she didn't want to mention it again, but she clearly expressed her own suffering: "Although I have been on the mountain for the past few years, I am also concerned about the great situation. Knowing one or two things, I went down the mountain when I heard the news of your return a few days ago, and finally arrived in Dajing, and I heard that you went to Qingxi Prefecture, and you went back to both."

Xiao Qingyan stretched out her hand and made a two-handed gesture: "Where is Qingxi Prefecture! Are you going to die as a couple?"

Yun Chuji and Xia Shi'an's faces darkened.

But Xiao Qingyan didn't see it, took his hand back and continued: "I'm going here again, but it's not easy. People in Qingxi Prefecture are stingy and cautious along the way. Do you know how difficult it is for me to find this place incognito?"

"Your father agreed with you to go down the mountain, and let you come here?" Xia Shi'an looked at him, not forgetting that Xiao Qingyan was sent to the mountain by Xiao Mu to repair at the age of six, and he hadn't seen Xiao Mu let anyone come back for so many years.

"Fuck him! If he doesn't care about me and let me go up the mountain at the age of six, then I can go down the mountain by myself regardless of what he thinks, not to mention the situation of the Yun family, Chuji is like this, I'm still hiding in the mountain, That would be really meaningless.”

"You..." Xia Shi'an glanced at Yun Chuji, afraid that he would be unhappy after hearing it.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Yun Chuji interrupted him, looked at Xiao Qingyan and said sincerely.

"Hi! It's okay, old friend!" Xiao Qingyan accepted Yun Chuji's thanks calmly: "That's what I should do."

"You came in time, we do need your help with something." Yun Chuji continued sincerely.

"What's the matter, tell me!" Xiao Qingyan was still chivalrous and courageous.

"Go back now," Yun Chuji pointed at the door, and said very seriously, "Tell your father and Uncle Xia about the situation here, and ask him to bring someone to rescue us."

All the way fast, Xiao Qingyan, who has not had a good rest since going down the mountain and finally found someone, feels that he can have a good rest: "..."

"Why me! I just came here, even if you have to go home and ask your parents to solve the problem, can't you let others go? You have to let me go back."

"It can only be you." Not only Yun Chuji, but also Xia Qi and others looked at him, but honestly said, "We don't have spiritual power, and we can't get out of Qingxi Prefecture."

A group of people looked at him with sad and sincere eyes.

Xiao Qingyan: "..."

Is it too late for him to turn around and go back to the mountain now?

The crow flew over Xiao Qingyan's head, quacked twice, then flapped its wings and flew away.

In short, before Xiao Qingyan had time to catch up with the friend he missed, he opened the door and left.

Seeing the figure in white put on a cloak at the door, then opened the door and left after a pause, Xia Qi could see the strong resentment from that figure...

"Next," Luo Shenqiu put Xu Jingqing in place, and he came out after healed the wound on his body, and asked while putting on his robe, "Should we just wait?"

Xia Shi'an didn't speak, but stared at Yun Chuji closely.

Originally thought that Yun Chuji would lower his eyes to find a reason to prevaricate, but he turned his head and looked straight at Xia Shi'an, which could be called blatant: "Otherwise?"

Luo Shenqiu's lips were a little pale, but he was still in good spirits, he nodded: "I can't let you go to Xie Liuyi either."

Yun Chuji responded with a smile: "I'm not stupid."

After Xia Shi'an heard this, he tilted his head thoughtfully. The sun was just right, and his eyes were clear but out of focus. He was afraid that someone would be stupid.

Although he was still a little weird in his heart, Xia Qiqiang felt that the current situation could not be regarded as bad, there was a turning point, wasn't it?He tried to let go of his uneasiness: "Fortunately, I met Young Master Xiao, how did he come in such a timely manner, hey! He came when we were not talking!"

As the saying goes, mud can’t support walls, in other words, dogs can’t spit out ivory. Xia Qi’s original intention was to exaggerate his happy mood, and he wanted to improve the atmosphere in the courtyard that was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder. Let everyone not be so stiff, this sentence reminded Xia Shi'an and Yun Chuji of the conversation just now, Xia Qi successfully pushed the embarrassing atmosphere to the peak.

Xia Shi'an's gaze was so cold that it could freeze a person to death.

"I'm a little hungry," Yun Chuji ignored this bastard, lowered his eyes, but turned to Shang Xia Shi'an, and he was also talking to him.

Yun Chuji raised his finger and pointed to the full-blown peach tree in the far corner of the courtyard: "Let's go pick some peaches."

Xia Shi'an was taken aback.

Although the small courtyard looks small, if two people want to find a corner away from people, they can find it.

Yun Chuji and Xia Shi'an stood under the tree, the fruitful peach branches hung down to cover their figures, and even their voices were blocked.

"What I just said was all angry words..." Yun Chuji held a basket in his hand, raised his head, the sunlight fell on the corners of his eyes, as if shining: "Don't worry about it."

Xia Shi'an was putting the peaches into Yun Chuji's basket, when he heard that, he paused for a moment, then said in a low voice after a moment of silence: "It's my fault."

Yun Chuji himself picked a big and red peach, grabbed it and pulled it down, regardless of the branches full of peaches, it made him droop even more.

Xia Shi'an held his hand, and slightly pushed Yun Chuji's fingers to one side with his fingers. He was hanging on the branch just now, and he was very tenacious. With a light struggle, he abandoned his Taoshu mother without hesitation and fell into Yun Chuji's hands.

Yun Chuji's ears were a little red, he quickly threw the peach into the basket, and said to Xia Shi'an solemnly: "Thank you."

Xia Shi'an ignored his thank you, put away his hands and went to pick peaches, picking and picking for a long time, none of them were worth letting the young master take action.

"Xiao Chu."

"Huh?" Xia Shi'an's sudden sound made Yun Chuji's heart tremble, and he almost threw the basket flying.

The branches and leaves of the peach trees were luxuriant, and the noon sun fell on the two of them little by little from the gaps in the branches and leaves, but the sun at this season could not make people feel the temperature, and the air was still cold.

Yun Chuji felt his hand being pulled up, and then fell into a warm embrace.

Xia Shi'an hugged him, his hands gently wrapped around Yun Chuji's back, the person in his arms was extremely stiff, Xia Shi'an didn't care, he held his Xiao Chu securely, as if he had finally fulfilled a wish Yes, I closed my eyes and took a long breath.

Then, Xia Shi'an's low voice sounded in this hidden place made up of peach branches: "When we get back to Dajing, let's have a good chat, shall we?"

Yun Chuji was shorter than him, and raised his head slightly to be held by him.

His ears and nose were full of Xia Shi'an's breath, he blinked, there were not many times when he was able to cry in these years, and unexpectedly, when he came back, he would encounter tears again and again, struggling to stop the tears, and then calm down Breathe hard to make your voice sound the same as usual.

After a while, Yun Chuji patted Xia Shian on the back and said hello.

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"Young master, did you pick so many peaches?"

"how?"

Xia Qi scratched his hair: "Not enough to eat!"

There are six people here.

No one paid any attention to him, Jujiuyi turned his head to look at him, a discerning person could tell that these two people were not going to pick peaches, but they were just using this as an excuse, did this young man believe it?

After all, he was new here, Gu Jiuyi held back and didn't speak.

"I'm a little tired." Yun Chuji's eyes were lazy, and he was indeed out of energy and had no strength to sit down. He squinted his eyes and got up and went back to the house: "Late autumn, the girl in Jiuyi found a guest room and sat down." It's a waste of time to waste time here, why don't you just take a rest and stop sitting in the courtyard."

After Yun Chuji finished speaking the last word, he had already entered the bedroom next to him and walked into the room. Then he remembered something and poked his head out from the door: "I'm really sleepy, there's food in the room, don't wake me up I."

He looked like he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes and had to force himself to ask them not to disturb his sleep.

Xia Qi waved his hand: "Go to sleep! I know my temper before, if someone dares to quarrel with you, if you have a bad temper, the roof will be blown off."

Yun Chuji smiled, and gently closed the door.

The skylight of this day was excellent, and the dewdrops were still hanging on the tips of the leaves in the early morning, and the birds were chirping on the branches. The small courtyard was in the morning light, revealing a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

With a creak, Xia Shi'an was the first to push the door out. He seemed to be leisurely walking a few steps in the yard, and stopped at someone's window.

The room with the windows closed was quiet, Xia Shi'an stopped to look at it for a while, thought for a while, walked aside and sat down on the chair where Yun Chuji used to sit in the sun, he thought, as soon as Xiao Chuji opened the door, can see him.

The one who got up next was Jujiuyi, followed by Luochenqiu, and Xiaqi was the last one to go out.

Xia Qi pushed open the door and went to the middle of the small courtyard. There was no place where this fellow was not noisy. After talking with everyone, he thought of something: "Hey! Young master Yun is still up? Tsk, it's rare See him sleeping until this time."

Xia Qi wobbled to the door of Yun Chuji's room, wanted to push the door but didn't dare, scratched for a long time with his claws on the window frame like a chicken pecking at rice, then turned his head and shouted: "Young master, this... Why!"

Sitting under the pergola early in the morning and watching one after another come out, Xia Shi'an, who was getting more and more ugly, had no idea when he was standing behind Xia Qi with a chill in his body.

Before Xia Qi could speak, he pushed open the door.

Xia Qi was startled, and jumped away from Xia Shi'an: "The one who pushed the door was the young master, not me!"

To Xia Qi's surprise, no teapots, cups or knives were thrown out of the door. The wooden door came to a stop after shaking, hanging quietly in mid-air, as if there was no one in the room. .

Xia Shi'an stood at the door with his face sinking like water, his eyes turned cold in an instant, there was indeed no one in the room, the quilt was well folded on the bed, the teapot and teacups were neatly placed on the table, and the spotless furniture seemed like there was no one inside. Lived like a human.

Yun Chuji left.

Yun Chuji, who said yesterday that he was not stupid, and promised not to look for Xie Liuyi, and said that he would go to Dajing to have a good talk with him, bid farewell to everyone as usual, Yun Chuji disappeared.

Xia Shi'an stood at the door for a while, as if thinking about something, went into the room and searched around, careful not to miss even the corners.

Xia Qi and the others watched, not daring to show their air. Xia Shi'an was used to being indifferent. Except for Yun Chuji, he had no emotion towards anyone.

But when he was looking in the house with a snowy face, anyone could see the anxiety and anger hidden under the calm appearance, just like the dark clouds before the storm, the sky was gloomy, and the next moment he could Get you in the dark.

After searching the room carefully, but there was no one, Xia Shi'an turned and went out without hesitation, reached out, took the sword, and walked out with a decisive cold air.

"Young master, where are you going?" Xia Qi watched Xia Shi'an pass by the crowd without saying a word, and was about to open the door and walk out, so he jumped up and pulled him.

Xia Shi'an looked down at the hand on his shoulder, expressionless: "Let go."

"Young master," Xia Qi held him firmly, "Now we don't have spiritual power, so what if you go! Besides, Young Master Yun..."

"Xia Qi," Xia Shi'an was still calm, and he repeated calmly: "Let go."

"It's useless for you to go." Knowing that Yun Chuji had left, Luo Shenqiu's expression was not very good, but seeing Xia Shi'an going out recklessly, he felt that this was too impulsive: "There are so many of us, Go together to have a chance of winning."

"No need." After Xia Shi'an finished speaking, he pushed Xia Qi to open the door.

"That's not what you said!" Xia Qi was about to cry, and hurriedly entangled him again, why is there another ignorant person.

"Why don't we sit down and think carefully, what can we do, we have no chance of winning if we confront Du Jiao and the others rashly now." Jujiuyi frowned.

"There is no countermeasure. He knows that we can wait for Xiao Qingyan to come back safely only after he has gone, but..." Xia Shi'an stood at the door, paused for a while, and then spoke in a hoarse voice: "I have asked Xiao Chu to come back I have been here for seven years, and I can no longer leave him alone, he is not afraid of anything, and he didn't tell anyone when he left, in fact, he is a very timid person."

Xia Qi let go in a daze. He had never seen such a young master before. Xia Shi'an had always looked like he would not cause dust. He looked like a banished fairy who had come down to earth. Xia Qi did not expect that his young master The Lord also had such a sad day.

"Then," Xia Qi thought for a while, then simply closed his eyes: "Let's go! Let's fight to the death with that bastard surnamed Xie. The matter of drugging the young master last time is not counted. This time, he dared to kidnap Yun Xiao Master, let's rescue him!"

Xia Qi passed Xia Shi'an, rolled up his sleeves and was about to open the door, ready to do a big job.

Hands haven't touched the door yet