Such a high wall, what's the point of falling down, besides, I will try it soon, if I fall out somehow, it will delay my life!

Song Sijin was scared out of his wits, and ran outside in a hurry, but was dragged back by Duan Lingyao.

"Don't go!"

Song Sijin pulled his hand hard, unable to break free from him, his anxiety overwhelmed his fear and he couldn't help raising his voice: "He is my friend!"

Who knew that Duan Lingyao was louder than him, and asked confidently: "A friend can climb someone's wall in the middle of the night? A friend can destroy someone's marriage? Friend... Hmph, you only have friends in your eyes, but you don't have me!"

Song Sijin was tongue-tied, sweating profusely: "You, you are unreasonable."

"What is being reasonable?" Duan Lingyao held onto Song Sijin tightly, and he gritted his teeth angrily, "Are you being very reasonable? You neglected others for no reason—tell me, is it because of him!"

"Of course not. I just saw him today. It has nothing to do with him."

"That's why!" Duan Lingyao pulled Song Sijin towards him. Song Sijin couldn't stand still and bumped into him.

Duan Lingyao then stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around his waist tightly, and asked in his ear: "Obviously everything was fine before, but there was only one change in him. No matter how you ask brother Jin, he just doesn't say anything. Apart from fearing that I will teach this friend a lesson, what else can I do?" What's the reason?!"

Song Sijin has always known that he is stupid, that his lies will always be seen through, and that if he tries to do something well, it will always get worse, thinking that he can handle it, but it is better not to think about anything.

How did something that had nothing to do with Chu Yunxi develop into this? Could it be that there was no Chu Yunxi in the original book, and it was all caused by me?

Thinking of this, Song Sijin lost all the strength to resist. He held Duan Lingyao's arm, and despite the embarrassment and fear, he still said, "It has nothing to do with him. Let me tell you everything. Don't be angry. Let me see Yunxi first. In case something happens..."

"No." Duan Lingyao said arrogantly, "If you don't explain clearly now, don't even think about seeing him!"

Being firmly held hostage, Song Sijin had no choice but to bear the fear and tell the truth: "You tell me that you go to someone else every night, I, I know I'm not qualified to control you, but I always feel ……not too good."

It's not just bad, he thinks Duan Lingyao is dirty.

But tell Duan Lingyao that he minds this kind of thing, can he understand, or will he become angry from embarrassment?

After hearing this, Duan Lingyao was surprised as if he didn't realize it: "It's not every night, it's just that I come back late occasionally. Besides, you didn't mind me eating with others before? No, when will I ask someone to say this to you? gone?"

Song Sijin tried to be tactful: "There is one in red and one in green. They say he is your favorite man."

Duan Lingyao suddenly realized, and was angry at first: "It's ridiculous! Absurd! Absurd! Tch, this is not what you think. I didn't ask them to protest with you. I just forgot to tell them...hehe."

Then he couldn't help showing a smug smile: "It turns out that brother Jin is jealous."

Song Sijin: "..."

What's there to be happy about? Song Sijin rubbed his toes and asked cautiously: "Can I go out to see him?"

Duan Lingyao turned his face like a book, the smile on his face became more and more rippling, the previous fierceness disappeared, and his whole body became brighter, and he was a little shy: "I hate it, brother Jin, why don't you just explain it earlier. Oh, Go and see Mr. Chu quickly, don't let someone break it."

Song Sijin was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe it, for fear that Duan Lingyao was playing tricks on him: "Is it really possible?"

"of course."

Duan Lingyao not only told the truth, but also personally took Song Sijin out of the Duke's mansion to meet Chu Yunxi.

Although Chu Yunxi climbed up to the top of the wall, he had to turn several corners when he went out to the street. When he found Chu Yunxi, he was lying on the ground hugging his feet and gasping for air. Song Sijin felt like running over. help him.

Then he was dragged back by Duan Lingyao.

Chu Yunxi said weakly, "I'm fine, I just sprained my ankle."

Song Sijin was worried: "Is there any other injury? Will it affect your exam? Let's see a doctor!"

Duan Lingyao: "Ahem!"

Chu Yunxi could only say: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll be fine for two days, I won't bother the doctor so late, but I'm afraid I'll have to trouble my little father-in-law to take me back to the academy."

Song Sijin paused, then whispered, "I'll take you back."

"Brother Jin..." Duan Lingyao couldn't help it anymore, his voice sounded a little strange, "You don't trust me?"

As soon as he spoke like this, Song Sijin became afraid: "No, no, I'm afraid he will be alone and no one will take care of him."

"Oh! Brother Jin will take care of him, and who will take care of others?"

Duan Lingyao's voice was soft, but he didn't let go: "It's so late, brother Jin should rest. If you're really worried, I'll visit you later."

"Really?" Song Sijin was a little surprised.

Duan Lingyao hugged Song Sijin's arm, and said sweetly, "As long as Mr. Chu doesn't climb other people's walls in the middle of the night, and don't encourage lovers to leave, how can people prevent ordinary friends from meeting?"

His tone was sweet and soft, but the meaning of warning inside was self-evident.

Song Sijin is a person who is easily satisfied, he said yes softly, stood where he was, and watched Duan Lingyao call for someone to take Chu Yunxi back. After all the people left, he slowly returned to the room with Duan Lingyao.

Duan Lingyao's lips curled up and he was smiling, looking very happy.

But Song Sijin was not happy at all.

The maids replaced the previously soiled beds with new ones. He sat by the bed and watched Duan Lingyao walking back and forth in the room, always worried that he would bully him again if he suddenly fell ill.

Suddenly the door was knocked open, and Xin Yi walked in with two men.

Those two people didn't know what happened, they were only wearing their underwear, their hair was messed up and their faces were confused, as if they had just been pulled out of the bed.

Taking a closer look by candlelight, Song Sijin was surprised to find that these two people were actually the two brothers in red and green who had come to demonstrate to him according to Duan Lingyao's order.

Song Sijin rubbed his fingers, becoming more and more confused about what Duan Lingyao wanted to do.

"I didn't ask them to say that to you, but I forgot to tell them not to say that." Duan Lingyao said happily and a little awkwardly, "Hey, you two, tell yourself what's going on."

Duan Lingyao sat on a chair beside him with his shoulders in his arms. He wanted to look like he didn't care, but his eyes kept sneaking here—at Song Sijin's reaction.

Hong Yi looked at Duan Lingyao hesitantly, and speculated: "Don't you know Mr. Song?"

Song Sijin continued to wring his fingers, but he didn't really want to hear any explanation, because it felt boring. The red clothes and the green clothes were obviously controlled by Duan Lingyao, and what they said was what Duan Lingyao wanted them to say, is it true? Who dares to guarantee it?

But Duan Lingyao wanted him to listen, so he just listened.

Hongyi said that he and the two brothers in green were young ladies in the Nanfeng Pavilion, and because of their lack of talent, they had to sell themselves. Fortunately, the little father-in-law was redeemed and bought back, so they didn't have to live a hard life where thousands of people rode thousands of people.

The little father-in-law bought them back for only one purpose, to make them pretend to be favored and show off to those who intend to climb into the bed - in this way, Duan Lingyao doesn't have to favor them, of course, Duan Lingyao has never touched brothers both.

"Why?" Song Sijin couldn't help asking, the more he listened, the more confused he became.

"You have to ask the little prince." The red clothes and the green clothes didn't know the inside story, and the two brothers just followed orders.

At this point in the explanation, Duan Lingyao waved them down and snorted softly: "Brother Jin is still jealous now?"

Questions piled up in my heart, maybe because Duan Lingyao seemed easy to talk now, Song Sijin developed some courage, and asked, "I don't understand, why did you do this, is what they said true?"

Duan Lingyao paused, frowned slightly, and felt a little embarrassed about what to say. Finally, he turned his face and said unreasonably: "You don't need to know why, all you need to know is that I love you the most. Brother Jin, if you really mind , I will tell them to leave tomorrow, don't take those words of favor every night, they don't have so much energy."

"Farewell, they didn't think of themselves." Song Sijin pursed his lips and forced a smile.

I'm afraid those words are half true and half false. Duan Lingyao is simply forcing people to lie. Recently, he feels that he is fresh, so he only pesters himself and ignores other male favorites, but it doesn't mean that he was innocent before.He is rich and powerful, and acts recklessly. Whether it is the original book or the people Song Sijin has personally contacted, there is no one who does not know Duan Lingyao's ridiculous reputation. How could he keep some male pets for nothing but not touch them.

This is not reasonable.

And if this is the case, why is it not clear.

Song Sijin couldn't think of any reason why Duan Lingyao was hard to say. He thought from the simplest and most direct point of view: Duan Lingyao was just coaxing himself.

Fearing that Duan Lingyao would embarrass himself or others again, Song Sijin could only act as if he believed it.

It was already late at night, Duan Lingyao squeezed beside Song Sijin, wrapped his fingers around his long hair, and his eyes sparkled: "Brother Jin, don't neglect others anymore."

Song Sijin responded meekly: "Okay."

"I need to like people a little more."

"it is good."

"Be sincere this time."

"it is good."

-

On the night of Shangyuan Festival, Duan Lingyao really fulfilled his promise and took Song Sijin out.

It was rare to be able to go out for a stroll, Song Sijin decided to let go of the burden in his heart for the time being, and enjoy the beauty of Yaojing.

It is worthy of being the capital of the Dayue Kingdom. There is everything here, including delicacies and specialties from all corners of the country. Even though it is cold, most people walking on the street are dressed warmly and smiling.

Duan Lingyao only brought a few people to follow him. This time he went out in a low-key manner, using the night to cover himself. Few people recognized him as the little prince, so that they could enjoy the true style of the Lantern Festival.

Street after street, bright and warm lights illuminate the ground, like stars in the sky falling into the mortal world, peddlers pushing candied haws carts peddled while passing by, and children bumped into Song Sijin laughingly, and then ran away laughing Far.

Song Sijin looked left and right, his eyes dazzled, and he didn't let go of Duan Lingyao's hand.

Suddenly something was stuffed in his hand, he looked down and saw a beautiful and exquisite rabbit lamp.

"Is this for me?" Song Sijin asked slowly, holding onto the light pole reluctantly to let go.

"Yes."

"But isn't this kind of lamp only for children and women?"

Generally speaking, beautiful lanterns and lamps in the shape of cute little animals are bought by children and girls. Most of the men here carry patterns such as pines and cypresses, or those simple and elegant shapes. .

Duan Lingyao grinned: "Brother Jin stared at it for a long time, and people want to buy it for Brother Jin. If others refuse to accept it, I will pack it up for them."

"No, no, no one is against you, so don't do it." Song Sijin reached out and plucked the fake ears glued to the rabbit pattern, thinking that there must be something wrong with Duan Lingyao's eyes, it was obviously the cat that he was staring at. Children's play butterfly lamp, but what he bought was a rabbit lamp.

But the rabbit is also very cute. Song Sijin stretched out his hand to caress the rabbit's ears. When he walked out of the street, the fake rabbit ears made of flannel had been pulled a little crooked by him.

The cold wind brought a few faint meows, and Song Sijin's ears sharpened all of a sudden. He walked forward, looked left and right, and soon found the source of the meows.

It was a ring stall, and there were various prizes in the stall. Each ring was worth a penny, and you could take away whatever you got in the ring.

Among the prizes was a skinny kitten, estimated to be less than two months old. When the cold wind blew, it shivered and screamed.

This cat is too thin, and the color of the cat is not beautiful. It has white fur on the east and black fur on the west, a white buttocks and a white tail, with a black spot on the tip of the tail.

It looks so unpleasant, so no one wants it. I'm afraid it won't be able to find its owner after the boss sets up the stall.

"Brother Jin wants to play?" Seeing him watching all the time, Duan Lingyao pulled him to the stall.

"think."

Song Sijin didn't need Duan Lingyao's money either, he opened his purse, counted out ten copper coins from it, exchanged it for ten bamboo rings, and slapped the kitten round and round.

None of the ten bamboo rings hit.

The cat is in the middle, which is not as good as the one on the side, but Song Sijin has no intention of changing the target.

The young man in brocade clothes nodded his toes, and looked at the cat with disgust in his eyes: "Brother Jin likes kittens, so I'll find you a nice one, it's too ugly."

Song Sijin: "It's okay, it's not ugly, and the kittens are cute even after they are raised."

This cat has sparse hair and is thin. I don’t know where the boss got it. If no one wants it, I don’t know if it will survive if it is brought back.

Song Sijin changed another ten bamboo rings, but before throwing the rings this time, he suddenly paused, turned around and asked cautiously: "Can I raise it? If you don't like it, you can raise it bigger and then give it to someone else." .”

Duan Lingyao was very careless at first, he fiddled with the jade ring hanging on his waist, listening to the jingling sound, he just asked casually: "You can raise it, who wants to give it away."

Song Sijin said: "Yunxi also likes kittens and puppies, so he should want them."

Ding!

Duan Lingyao loosened his hand, raised his face, and said ferociously: "He's dreaming! Isn't it just a cat? It's not like I can't afford to raise my young master. The Duke's Mansion is so big, and I can afford to raise another ten or a hundred cats! "

Song Sijin smiled quickly: "Thank you, Lingyao."

Swallowing back the words that were about to continue to be coquettish, Duan Lingyao's lips fluttered, and finally murmured, emphatically: "Anyway, you are not allowed to raise him."

After negotiating the matter of keeping the cat, Song Sijin continued to trap the kitten, but unfortunately his accuracy was not very good, and after spending [-] Wen, he still failed to get the kitten.

Duan Lingyao couldn't see it, so he said I'll help you.

Song Sijin shook his head, it was rare to insist: "I want to do it myself."

Finally, when I got the No.40 four bamboo rings, I got this cat.

The boss smiled happily and handed him the small bamboo cage containing the cat. Song Sijin hugged the cat and shielded it from the wind with clothes.

"It's thin and ugly, so let's call it Ugly from now on."

Even bullying a cat is too much, Song Sijin said weakly: "Can you change your name?"

Duan Lingyao changed his words immediately, and proudly gave him a name: "Then call it Shoushou!"

Song Sijin: "..."

Well, even if the name is ugly, it doesn't affect my love for it.

-

Song Sijin was wandering around Yaojing Street for the first time, and he had no idea what the places he walked were called, and he didn't know where he was going next.

When Duan Lingyao took him to the plaque of "White Deer Academy", he was surprised to find that he had already walked near the most famous academy in Yaojing.

"Brother Jin wants to test the wounds, let's go." Duan Lingyao pulled Song Sijin and walked inside.

"You really want me to come?"

"Of course... So, does brother Jin like him more?" Duan Lingyao laughed and hugged Song Sijin's arm acting like a baby.

Song Sijin licked his dry lips: "Yes." Obviously, he shouldn't care about himself.

This response was not serious, Duan Lingyao sneered, but he didn't care.

Duan Lingyao also studied here a long time ago, and knows how to get there.He planned to watch Song Sijin meet Chu Yunxi in person, but was stopped by the third prince and others halfway, so he had to let Song Sijin go by himself.

"Wait a moment."

Song Sijin turned around, a little nervous, afraid that he would go back on his word.

"Leave Shoushou."

Duan Lingyao snatched the small bamboo cage containing Shoushou, and Shoushou let out a small cry. He hugged the cage and said, "Don't worry about Chu!"

Song Sijin was speechless, he hadn't told Chu Yunxi about raising a cat yet.

But at least he managed to meet Chu Yunxi—a poor imperial examination candidate who could only stay in the dormitory by himself to study and review because of his foot injury, which made it difficult for him to go shopping.

"How are you, Yunxi, I brought you delicious food!"

Song Sijin asked Xin Qing to wait outside, closed the door after entering the room, and ran to Chu Yunxi excitedly with the rabbit lamp.

Seeing him coming, Chu Yunxi waved in surprise: "It's great that you went out."

Song Sijin handed him some snacks he bought while shopping: "I'm sorry, you sprained your foot the day before yesterday, and you can't even go out to play during the Lantern Festival."

"It's okay, I'll try it next month. I should have taken it easy, but it would be a pity not to be able to participate in tonight's Lantern Festival Poetry... Poor, buy the poetry collection they transcribed in two days, it's the same."

The two have been separated for nearly three years, and they met again in such a non-embarrassing capacity and at such an opportunity. They have a lot to say, but they are destined not to have much time to reminisce about the old days.

There are priorities, and Chu Yunxi wants to listen to Song Sijin's difficulties rather than telling him about his difficulties in studying.

Facing his best friend, who grew up together as a child, there was nothing he couldn't tell him except the secret of reincarnation and transmigration, so he explained everything clearly.

After hearing this, Chu Yunxi understood.

He has always been very clear about what kind of character he is, a little silly boy, to bully people to such an extent... It's too much!

Chu Yunxi suppressed his anger, calmly analyzed, and suddenly asked: "If your mother is rescued, what are the chances of you getting rid of Duan Lingyao?"

Song Sijin's heart speeded up slowly, and he lowered his voice: "Don't ask me this, I can't figure it out, but I think... I should be able to."

Chu Yunxi asked again: "The reason?"

Song Sijin faltered: "He seems to like me a little bit. If I cheat him, it shouldn't be difficult to find a chance to escape from Yaojing City."

"What to do next?"

Speaking of this, Song Sijin became more confident: "I have a friend who helped me get a fake identity, and then I will not be Song Sijin, and I will take my mother to hide far away, so that no one else can find her." Come to us!"

Chu Yunxi smiled: "The fake identity is the most difficult part, I didn't expect you to have already solved it, very good. I have an idea, would you like to hear it?"

Song Sijin nodded quickly: "Tell me, I'll listen. You've been the smartest since you were young, so I'll listen to you."

Chu Yunxi said: "When the imperial examination is over, if I can go to high school, my future will be brighter than Master Song. At that time, the examinees will have a vacation to return home. I will take advantage of this period to go back and find a way to pick up your mother. Maybe the master will give me this face, even if he doesn't... Don't worry, there are other friends who will help me secretly take your mother away."

"But I don't know where my mother is locked up. I've only been to the place where she lives once."

"Do you remember what that place looked like?"

Song Sijin drew on the paper with charcoal, and described the style of the small courtyard and the appearance of the alley at the door from memory.

"There are three big pagoda trees planted at the entrance of this alley? I know, pagoda trees, and this roof style, there are only two places in Changxi City. Don't worry, Xiao Jin, I will definitely find your mother."

"Great!"

For the first time in such a long time, Song Sijin had such a strong hope, he couldn't help hugging Chu Yunxi happily: "Yunxi, you are so kind to me!"

Chu Yunxi patted him on the head: "Oh, who made you so stupid, who else can I be nice to if I don't treat you well?"

One is a little nerd from a sour scholar, and the other is a real idiot from the official's family. They knew each other before they knew it.He doesn't dislike Song Sijin for being stupid, and Song Sijin doesn't dislike him for being stinky and fastidious, so they gradually become friends.

"But Yunxi, Duan Lingyao seems to be able to spot every time I lie."

Speaking of this, Song Sijin started to feel distressed again, he pulled the rabbit's ears hard: "I'm afraid I won't be able to fool him."

This is indeed a problem, Chu Yunxi's eyes were stained with a smile, he lifted Song Sijin's chin, and told him to look directly at him.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, you really don't understand yourself. The next time you want to lie, try harder, open your eyes and look directly at the other person, relax, think about the benefits of the person in front of you, and most importantly, don't dodge .”

-

Xin Qing knocked on the door and urged Song Sijin to bid farewell to Chu Yunxi.

He left the disciple's dormitory and saw Duan Lingyao not far away. Duan Lingyao was squatting on the ground with a sad face.

Song Sijin walked over to ask him what's wrong, he pointed at Shoushou, very aggrieved: "It peed!"

Song Sijin looked down, and saw that his skinny legs were covered with his own urine, wet and squawking, and when the cold wind blew, the already skinny kitten might suffer even more.

Song Sijin hurriedly reached out to tear the hem of his clothes, but he didn't tear them, the quality of the clothes was really good.

Duan Lingyao was amused by him, pulled out the dagger, and cut off the hem of his clothes. The clothes were fiery red and embroidered with exquisite dark patterns. At first glance, it was expensive to make. The hem of the clothes just cut off would cost an incredible amount of gold and silver. buy it.

"What is brother Jin going to do?"

"Wrap your clothes around it, or it will freeze."

So I opened the small bamboo cage and wrapped the hem of the clothes around Shoushou's body. In spite of Shoushou's appearance, Shoushou was thin and small, and his voice was soft, but he jumped up and down extremely quickly. If he didn't pay attention, he would jump out After going, the little claws hooked the bark and climbed to a high place.

"Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow—"

The kitten who climbed to a high place successfully scared himself. Although he can go up, he can't get down, and he is a little afraid of heights.

Song Sijin hurriedly lifted up his clothes to pick it up: "Skinny, jump this way."

"Get out of the way, I'll come!"

Duan Lingyao scolded the little beast, rolled up his sleeves and climbed up the tree two or three times, and pulled him down by the nape of his neck.

He jumped, and the young man's figure was neat and unrestrained, as vigorous as a distant swallow flying, when he jumped to the ground, Duan Lingyao proudly gave Song Sijin a look, and the stars in the distant sky fell into his eyes, bright and bright bright.

"How about brother Jin, do you like him more?"

Maybe it's because Song Sijin remembered Chu Yunxi's words at this moment, maybe it's because Duan Lingyao is so cute holding the cat... Do something about him.

"Lingyao, you are so kind."

How could Song Sijin know how clear his eyes are, and how sincere they are when looking at people like this.

But Duan Lingyao knew it, he saw it.

Those brows and eyes are full of undefended gentleness, a weakness that can easily sting and hurt. Song Sijin held the rabbit lamp, and the dense warm light diffused and moved, illuminating thousands of indescribable beauties.

Duan Lingyao blushed, her face was stuck, her lips were murmured and she couldn't speak, her face became more and more red, like hibiscus flowers blooming in winter against her nature, warm and bright, but also a little shy.

Feeling uncomfortable being pulled, Shoushou stretched out his claws and scratched.

Duan Lingyao let out an exclamation, he wrapped Shoushou tightly with the hem of his clothes, put him back in the cage, held the cage, stretched out his hand, and handed it to Song Sijin.

The boy turned his face away, looked at the lights and the stars, but he didn't dare to look at Song Sijin.

But he couldn't hold back the curl of his lips, nor could he hide the joy in the corners of his eyes and brows: "It's more or less the same."

The author says:

After counting, the fourth paragraph is either the next chapter or the next chapter;

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