Lin'an Pavilion

Hold on! "

"it is good."

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This waits until the sky is bright and the sun is three poles high.

Shuang Ranlin and Xia Qi, who started wandering around the entrance of Yun Chuji's courtyard early in the morning and pretended to be passing by, walked around Yun Chuji's courtyard for a while, then went into the courtyard quietly and pretended to play for a while. Knowing how to use a sword, the "accidental" long sword fell silently outside Yun Chuji's door, and then "annoyed" went to dawdle to pick up the sword, wandered around the door for a while, and then slowly left.

After repeating this cycle for more than a dozen times, the carved wooden door that held everyone's hearts creaked open.

It was Xia Shi'an who opened the door, still wearing the same jade-colored robe from yesterday, with a long body and a spotless body, but his hair was not tied up, and his head was covered with black hair. He quietly looked at Xia Qi who was picking up the sword. , the light-colored pupils were frighteningly dark.

Xia Qi: "..."

The sword that he was used to on weekdays weighed a thousand catties in his hand, and he struggled to pull out the sword on the door frame, Xia Qi didn't dare to look at him: "Young master."

"Ah."

Xia Shi'an responded, and turned to look at the holes in the door of different sizes.

Xia Qi broke out in a cold sweat, and was so frightened that he couldn't hold his sword steadily.

Xia Shi'an looked at the hole, and Xia Qi looked at the ground.Not long after, the people in the room rescued Xia Qi with a loud cry.

Yun Chuji turned over on the bed, as if he was about to wake up.

Xia Shi'an turned around and walked in: "Change the door."

Xia Qi snorted, it was a coincidence that when Xia Shian closed the door, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the scene inside the room.

The bed was in a mess, the thick quilt was tightly wrapped into a ball, and the people inside could not be seen, only black hairs could be seen protruding from the pillow, spread messily on the floor, his young master slightly Bending down, with a completely different attitude towards him, he gently lifted the quilt on the bed, revealing...

Then it couldn't be revealed, and the door was closed.

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"What do you mean?"

Yun Chuji was cleaned up by Xia Shi'an, and he sat on the bed with his hair down. He looked a little tired, but that didn't stop him from staring at the steaming chicken soup in a daze.

Xu Jingqing stood by the bed, his eyes flickering: "Chicken soup! It was me and Luo Qiu'er who caught it overnight! Right?"

Standing stiffly, Luo Shenqiu coughed: "En."

"I know it's chicken soup," Yun Chuji was a little tired. He didn't go to sleep until midnight last night, and he couldn't sleep well in the morning. Opening his eyes, Xu Jingqing came into the room carrying chicken soup: "I mean, why are you cooking chicken soup for me?"

Xu Jingqing's face was a little red, but this did not prevent her from not being self-conscious as a woman: "Isn't this a custom? Master, you last night...cough! Drink some chicken soup to make up."

In Dajing, there is indeed a custom of women drinking chicken soup on the second day after marriage, implying many children and blessings, and a loving husband and wife. Trembling with anger, he took his hand out of the quilt with great difficulty, pointed at Xia Shi'an who was sitting by the bed tremblingly, and his voice became hoarse all night: "Why don't you give him a drink?"

"Hi! Master..." Xu Jingqing took a step back, whispered but stubbornly: "The one who suffered last night was the young master, so don't give him a drink."

……

Yun Chuji touched his chest, he was so stuffy there: "Why do you think it's not him who suffers, but me?"

Xu Jingqing patted Yun Chuji's shoulder, his light voice sank, and he used a tone of comfort for those who came by: "Master, you should drink the soup!

"..."

Yun Chuji looked at the steaming chicken soup for a long while, feeling that he had been insulted. The young sect master was very angry, but there was no table in front of him for him to vent his anger on.

"You!" The young sect master was very angry, pointing at Xia Shi'an regardless of past and old grievances: "Come here, drink up this bowl of chicken soup! You were tired last night, I will make up for you!"

Xia Shi'an: "..."

Chapter 14 Because of the half-life affair, their departure to Qingxi Prefecture was postponed for a few days, and they were forced to drink chicken soup every day while lying down for a period of time.

Because of the half-life affair, their departure to Qingxi Prefecture was delayed for a few days, and they were forced to drink chicken soup every day while lying down for a period of time. Yun Chuji was determined to leave, and Xia Shian had to go.

I understand that matter, Yun Chuji originally wanted to cure him of the nature of the medicine, and the two of them would never communicate with each other, but now Xia Shi'an has no face and no skin, and I don't know what kind of key has been opened, facing Yun Chuji's euphemism He was not angry or annoyed when he refused, and he was a little bit guilty in addition to being shy.

Yun Chuji asked him to go home and say hello to his family. Qingxi Prefecture is not a good place for self-cultivation, and he might not be able to come back after going there. Xia Shi'an is still so good-tempered: "Xia Qi will go back, I will I worry about you even more."

Xia Qi got the order, but there was no one in the blink of an eye: "The young master and the young master can go in peace, and I will talk to the door master and madam."

Xia Shi'an just looked at Yun Chuji, Yun Chuji didn't give in, and the two of them refused to give in to each other.

"Sigh." Xu Jingqing patted Xia Shi'an on the shoulder, the little girl's face was filled with the expression that I love you, and when she looked at her son again, Yun Chuji felt that she was looking at another heartless and heartless man.How can you be like this, young master, who obviously shared the same bed a few days ago and went to Wushan together, but now he turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone.

The little girl's big clear eyes seemed to be able to speak, Yun Chuji coughed and turned around, he felt that his conscience seemed to be condemned a little.

As soon as Yun Chuji raised his eyes, he saw the scenery in the mountains. The morning light was twilight, softly spreading across the sky, and thousands of rays of light fell on the bamboo forest and pine waves in the distance, flowing freely.

In such soft sunlight, Yun Chuji's heart softened suddenly, he sighed, and walked out of the small courtyard with a compromise: "Let's go, it doesn't matter if you are not afraid of death and follow."

What he said was so unlike that elegant young master, Xu Jingqing cheered and laughed triumphantly, as if Xia Shi'an gave him a wink to signal him to follow, Xu Jingqing ran to Yun Chuji's side to chatter.

"Young master, is Qingxi Prefecture far away? Is it fun there? We're going there for a few days, and the people there still speak the same accent as us?"

In just a few days, Xu Jingqing's perception of Xia Shi'an fluctuated, sometimes at the bottom of the valley, and sometimes at the top of the cloud, and now she pushed Yun Chuji again, always intentionally or unintentionally pushing him to Xia Shian's side, Yun Chuji raised her eyes slightly, and she didn't dare to move around anymore.

Luo Shenqiu was the one who felt the most about this. He frowned and slipped the troublesome Xu Jingqing aside: "The road is so wide, you walk out of a group of drunks by yourself, how can we walk! Okay, don't stagger around."

The friendship between the two lasted only a short day, and under Yun Chuji's forced calm, the others also felt in a daze that it was no big deal, just looking at Yun Chuji and Xia Shian's eyes, It's not as pure as before.

"Why didn't I leave well, and you don't speak human words!" Xu Jingqing stretched his legs on Luo Shenqiu's hand and kicked him: "Young master, look at him, he is so cheap."

The young people's noisy voices gradually faded away. At this time, the sun finally broke free from the clouds, hung in the air and unrestrainedly released its closed door. The surroundings were brilliant, and the rose trellis in the corner of the courtyard waved, as if reluctance was also a blessing.

Shuangranlin stood far under the eaves and watched a group of young people in their prime leave. Their backs gradually disappeared from Shuangranlin's field of vision for a long time before he retracted his eyes neither happy nor worried. All the traces of him are shown on his body, the wrinkles on his face, the slightly curved back, and the heart that has gone through thousands of things in the world and has long since risen and fallen.

The old man walked out of the yard slowly, the sun in full bloom cast a long shadow behind him, Frost dyed the forest with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly on the bluestone slab, the flowers and branches on the side of the path spread into the road, Frost Ran Lin bent down, gently pushed the flower branch to the side of the road, and retracted his hand, Shuang Ran Lin felt a little backache.

Rubbing his waist and walking two steps, Shuang Ranlin was suddenly a little angry: There are so many things in the door!Just throw him an old man, bastard!Leave as soon as you say, and don't want to look at him and say a few words to him before leaving!

Complaining in his heart, he couldn't help but turn around and look at the direction Yun Chuji left. He couldn't help feeling sour. If you didn't come back properly, the old man made up his mind that he would go to Yun Chuji's parents' grave and tell him Your status!

Shuang Ranlin was worried that it would be dangerous for them to go, Yun Chuji and his party had just come down the mountain when they encountered an unexpected guest.

"Long time no see, Chuji," the handsome and flirtatious man stood up from the chair that was built under the tree, his purple pupils gleamed with the joy of meeting an old friend, he stretched out his hand towards Yun Chuji, and the white smoke on his fingertips slowed down. Dispersed slowly: "It's been a long time since we've been apart, I miss you very much!"

Seeing this person for the first time, Yun Chuji's face turned pale and he froze suddenly, the blood all over his body was coagulated, making him tremble unconsciously, and his knuckles in his sleeves turned white.

Xia Shi'an embraced the cold person in an instant: "Xiao Chu!"

He is afraid.

The author has something to say: But, maybe I have posted so much these days, it will take a few days to stop, and I will update it at twelve o'clock on Thursday night.