The salted fish script was played by me [Transmigration Book]

He Yanzhi reluctantly put on his coat and walked out of the screen. Seeing that Xiao Hongyin deliberately avoided his sight, he ignored others and went out by himself.

He Yu had just hinted that He Yanzhi would meet at his house around Shenshi, and now He Yanzhi needs to find out where He Yu lives.

After leaving the monastery and passing the main hall, He Yanzhi saw Pingyao offering incense and He Yu standing beside her.

He Yanzhi walked around to the side hall calmly, quietly paying attention to the movements of the two of them.

"The imperial sister has been out of the palace for a long time, and it's time to return to the palace with the imperial brother."

"Could it be that the emperor forgot that the fasting day set by my sister has not yet expired, so it would be a breach of faith if I return to the palace early."

"Since that's the case, the king will stay with the imperial sister for a while longer, and then the king will personally send the imperial sister off."

"..."

When Pingyao was speaking, she was facing the side hall, she caught a glimpse of He Yanzhi's figure, her eyes moved slightly, and she didn't react much.He Yu was keenly aware of her changes, and looked back at the side hall, but the prayer flags were blown up by the wind, and there was no figure behind.

He Yanzhi left the hall before He Yu turned his head, and found a place in the back mountain to enjoy the wind.

Layers of mist covered the gray and green mountains, blurring most of the field of vision like ink.In the ears are the singing of mountain birds and the gurgling of clear springs.

He Yanzhi looked at the disused stone steps.

The stone steps are polished from the original rocks, covered with moss and broken edges.The uneven stone steps spiral down the mountain, with no end in sight.

Xiao Hongyin hid not far away and looked at him, seeing He Yanzhi was so close to the stone steps, fearing that he would slip and fall, he clenched his dagger tightly in worry.

Fortunately, He Yanzhi didn't go any further. He stood there for a long while, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he went to He Yu's residence.

Xiao Hongyin followed silently.

He Yanzhi knocked on He Yu's door, and then his figure disappeared from sight.Xiao Hongyin dodged to the window, and looked in through the carved window lattice.

"coming."

As soon as He Yanzhi entered the room, he heard He Yu's voice coming from the left hand side. He turned around and saw that He Yu was drawing something on the desk.

"What are your orders from the lord?"

When He Yanzhi came to He Yu, he saw that the face of the person on the painting hadn't been painted yet, and it looked like a man, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But He Yu stopped writing at this moment, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "I used to praise you for being good-looking, but now this appearance is even more pitiful."

He Yanzhi withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "My lord's absurd praise."

He Yu stared at him for a moment, then laughed three times and gave He Yanzhi a seat.

"It's not a big deal to call you here, but there is one thing that the king is a little curious about." He picked up the pen and began to outline on the painting as he spoke.

He Yanzhi looked at He Yu, and immediately heard him say: "I wonder if the relationship between Yanzhi and Young Master Xiao is what this king thinks?"

Upon hearing Xiao Hongyin's name, He Yanzhi raised his heart unconsciously, pretending to have nothing to do, and said: "What is the prince referring to?"

"Yanzhi knows." With a smile on He Yu's face, he put the tip of the pen on the face of the person in the painting, and carefully traced the corners of the mouth.

Seeing that He Yu didn't look up, He Yanzhi looked down at the ground and said, "The creditor."

"Oh? What do you owe?"

"Life."

"Yanzhi is serious?"

"My lord already knew."

He Yanzhi raised his eyes and glanced at He Yu. The other party kept writing. He was only slightly taken aback when he heard He Yanzhi's words, and then stopped talking.

He concentrated on drawing the eyebrows of the person in the painting, He Yanzhi didn't know what he wanted to do, so he had to wait quietly.Unexpectedly, the sky outside the window was getting darker and darker, He Yanzhi was sitting cold all over, and He Yu's pen was still slowly tapping in a small place.

Finally, when He Yanzhi couldn't sit still and leave, He Yu stopped writing.

"Look, does it look like it?"

He Yu picked up the painting and brought it to He Yanzhi to show it to him. He Yanzhi looked up and down.

The painting is a scene of falling flowers.

In the withered and barren courtyard, the only peach tree was losing its flowers in the wind, and the flying petals fell into the dark well and disappeared.Beside the well, the man was only wearing a single shirt, holding the hilt behind his back and holding the sword behind his back, expressionless, looking down at the ground.

He Yanzhi noticed the man's deep eyes like wells, familiar yet unfamiliar, as if he had two souls in one body.

He Yanzhi said: "This subordinate has never practiced swords like this."

He Yu seemed satisfied with his reaction, and chuckled lightly: "Naturally, this is just my imagination. If Yanzhi can dance a sword among falling flowers, it must be beautiful."

He Yanzhi was silent, and at the same time loosened his tightly clenched hands without being noticed.

He Yu painted the original owner, and he guessed that the original owner had always been cold-tempered and indifferent to everything, and would never have such a leisurely mood. Fortunately, he guessed right.

But He Yu changed the subject: "I thought it was a pity at first, but now I don't think so."

He Yanzhi shifted his gaze from the painting to his face.

"When Yanzhi smiles, even Hua feels ashamed."

He Yu met He Yanzhi's eyes, wanting to see his reaction.And He Yanzhi quickly looked away, subconsciously frowned slightly, and stopped talking.

He Yu smiled.

"Not bad, but it's a pity I didn't hold on..."

The real He Yanzhi really likes to be silent, but he won't turn his eyes away from embarrassment because of his teasing words, he will only look at him without emotion until the other party is cold and retreats.

He Yu looked at the fidgeting person in front of him, and put away the painting unhurriedly.

"If the prince has nothing else to do, the subordinate will leave."

He Yanzhi was sitting on pins and needles, and the injury on his left arm was also slightly painful. He ignored He Yu's nonsensical words, and just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

"No hurry, I still have something to do for Yan Zhi."

Although He Yu didn't know what happened between the He Yanzhi in front of him and the original one, but for the chess piece, it doesn't matter whether it is black or white, and he still has the final use value.

So He Yu put the painting into the bottle, and then took out a sandalwood box from nowhere.

He opened the box and handed the palm-sized jade pendant to He Yanzhi, who looked at him suspiciously after receiving it.

"Do you still remember the agreement between you and me?"

He Yanzhi held the unfamiliar jade pendant in his hand, thinking that there was no mention of it in the book, his mind went blank.

He Yu kindly reminded: "Yanzhi has been living in the rivers and lakes since childhood, and was taken back and raised by sword master Mingxi. Senior Mingxi promised three lives to his benefactor in order to repay one person's life-saving grace, and left this jade as a proof."

He Yanzhi nodded, but was still a little puzzled.

"The benefactor of the senior is the mother of the king, but it is the kindness of the steamed bun, which is exchanged for three lives. However, the senior passed away unfortunately, and this promise fell on Yanzhi. The king felt ashamed, so he made a three-year agreement with Yanzhi. thing."

"Four years ago, Yanzhi helped me make two pieces, and now there is the last one left."

He Yu had already explained the whole story clearly, and He Yanzhi felt that the jade pendant in his hand had become really hot. He subconsciously stroked the lines of the jade pendant, but unexpectedly touched a depression.

The concave surface is regular and round, as if a piece was intentionally cut and polished by someone.

He Yanzhi was thoughtful, and said: "My subordinates remember, the prince ordered."

He Yu smiled without saying a word, and slowly approached He Yanzhi.

He Yanzhi only felt a shadow covering him, subconsciously wanted to hide, but was suddenly held down by his left shoulder to stay in place.

He gritted his teeth in pain, and He Yu's face was enlarged several times, and it was already close to his ear.

"kill him."

Xiao Hongyin was already pinching the dagger outside the window until it made a "clack" sound, seeing He Yanzhi's pale face from pain, he was about to rush in and chop He Yu immediately.

He Yanzhi looked out of the window after hearing He Yu's words, and signaled him not to act rashly with his eyes.

"Since you are a creditor, there is nothing wrong with getting back what you owe, Yanzhi won't be reluctant, right?" He Yu whispered in his ear with a smile.

He Yanzhi gritted his teeth and straightened his back. After He Yu let him go, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"With the jade pendant, I want to see its blood-stained appearance."

He Yutan spread out a roll of white paper again, and He Yanzhi walked out of the room in a frivolous step.

At this moment, the night was dark, and He Yanzhi had just walked to the middle of the courtyard, when a figure rushed out and picked him up, walked up to the roof under the darkness of night, and returned to the monastery as quickly as possible.

"Ayin, go back to the house first, I have something to ask you."

He Yanzhi tugged at Xiao Hongyin's skirt, but the other party acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and led him straight to kick Liu Ci's door open.

"Ayin, let me down first!"

Xiao Hongyin glanced around and saw that Liu Ci was not in the house, and then hurried out to look for him. He Yanzhi struggled desperately in his arms, and finally Xiao Hongyin couldn't hold him steady, so he had to put him on the stool.

Xiao Hongyin stared at He Yanzhi's blood-oozing shoulder, his face was frighteningly gloomy, he drew his sword and was about to run to fight He Yu to the death.He Yanzhi closed the door before him, and blocked his way with his body.

"Calm down first, I have something to ask you."

He Yanzhi tried his best to comfort Xiao Hongyin, who reluctantly put down his sword and listened to him.

"Do you have that piece of jade with you?"

He Yanzhi stared straight at Xiao Hongyin's skirt, and seeing a vague shape in the clothes directly below his Adam's apple, he directly touched it in.

Xiao Hongyin didn't know what he wanted to do, so he let him take away his jade, and let him stretch out his hand.

He Yanzhi put the jade pendant given by He Yu on Xiao Hongyin's palm, and put Xiao's jade into the depression.

Looking at the two pieces of jade that fit perfectly together, Xiao Hongyin couldn't help showing surprise.

"My father said that it was a gift from an old friend. If I hold this to be in harmony with the old man, it will save my life in times of crisis..."

Xiao Hongyin's words made He Yanzhi confirm his conjecture - He Yu's jade pendant should have been held by Mingxi, and Xiao Hongyin's should be the token that He Yanzhi should confirm!

He Yu completely lied to the original owner, not only took away the asylum that originally belonged to Xiao Hongyin, but even used the original owner to stab him through the heart!

"Ayin..."

"I seem to believe in the wrong person..."

The line of rationality in He Yanzhi's brain was completely broken, his eyes were covered by mist, and his voice trembled violently.

Xiao Hongyin immediately panicked, and before he could figure out what was going on, after He Yanzhi told him everything with restraint, Xiao Hongyin just froze for a moment, then caressed He Yanzhi's face in distress.

"It's not your fault."

Xiao Hongyin gently wiped the moisture from He Yanzhi's face, leaned over and kissed the corner of his eyes, but He Yanzhi suddenly grabbed his skirt and forced him to bow his head, then raised his head and pressed his lips to his.

The author has something to say: Ps: Yanzhi spoke to A Yin on behalf of the original owner, so "I" believed in the wrong person.

感谢在2021-11-2408：08：45~2021-11-2508：34：19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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