Small Lingzhi

There was a sound of iron riding, and the majesty was shocking. The crowd around became more and more quiet, and even their breathing was suppressed.

The wind calmed down for a moment, and the snowflakes fell straight on Lingzhi's eyelashes.He stretched out his hand to brush it away, huddled in a corner and cast his gaze in the direction of the carriage, the veil in the carriage fell, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But this was enough for Lingzhi, he came to Yan just to see if Xiao Yan was seriously ill, and when he saw it from a distance, the emotion that was hanging in his heart suddenly fell.

The sedan chair driven by six horses went away, the crowds around were no longer crowded, people evacuated along the long street, and lively shouting and laughter filled the street again.

Lingzhi walked back along the original road, he walked very slowly, one was because of the crowd, and the other was that he was looking carefully at the flower streets all around.

It turns out that the New Year's Eve in Yandu City is like this. The Emperor Yandu, where every inch of gold is preserved, is a place that ordinary people can't reach from afar.

The steamed stuffed bun in Lingzhi's hand was completely cold, he opened the oiled paper bag, and carefully took a bite out of the steamed stuffed bun.

Although Master Shen didn't mind bringing him to Yandu, and still didn't charge him a small amount of money, Lingzhi didn't have such a thick skin and didn't give money for a ride with Master Shen. He gave most of the money to the other party, leaving only A little money to buy something to eat.

Master Shen stayed in Yandu for a few days before returning to Wuqing Mountain, so Lingzhi was not in a hurry to leave, he slowed down, calmed down, and walked around.

At this moment Lingzhi happened to stop by the Zhuque Bridge, and he saw the owner of the sugar seller.

A few children in red new coats surrounded the entrance of the sugar shop, holding a bunch of New Year's money given by adults in their hands, with their heads held high, they told the sugar shop owner to buy this or that.

The owner of the sugar shop pulled out the sugar figures they wanted for the children one by one. The children held up the candies and cheered and ran away. The owner of the sugar shop smiled and looked up. After watching the children run away, he turned his head to meet a pair of dark and moist eyes.

The teenager looks eighteen or nineteen, he is beautiful, and his clothes are plain, but his eyes are brighter than those of the children just now, and his temper is very good.

The owner of the sugar shop waved to him: "Little friend, happy new year, do you need to buy sugar people?"

The people on the street are well-dressed, even if they are simple and embarrassed, even the cotton shoes under their feet are half wet from being soaked in snow, they are like foreigners who have been rushed into Yandu.

The owner of the sugar shop did not drive the boy out of the shop because of his embarrassment.

Lingzhi touched the deflated purse at her waist, pursed her lips, and looked a little uncomfortable.

"I don't have enough money to buy sugar people."

The owner of the sugar shop smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, today's New Year's Day, I want to make a festive lottery for the festival, what shape do you want a sugar figurine?"

Lingzhi's eyes sparkled, and she said happily to the friendly and encouraging eyes of the owner of Shangtang Shop, "I want the shape of Ganoderma lucidum."

Ganoderma lucidum is much easier than animal-shaped candies. The shopkeeper simply pulled out a Ganoderma lucidum candy and handed it to the boy: "Little friend, come and get it."

Lingzhi took the candy ganoderma lucidum carefully, like holding a crystal clear flower.

He breathed out some white gas, and smiled crookedly: "Thank you shopkeeper."

Lingzhi had just heard tourists congratulating each other on the New Year's Day when they met on the street. He received a gift from the owner of the sugar shop, and he should also send auspicious words.

He looked at the owner of the sugar shop, and said seriously: "May the owner be in good health and be happy."

The owner of the sugar shop smiled and sent Ling Zhi a blessing. When a new customer entered the shop, Ling Zhi stopped disturbing the shop's business and walked away slowly holding the Ganoderma lucidum candy.

The snowflakes fell bigger and bigger, and the first fine snow turned into goose feathers and fell on the shoulders and forehead.

Lingzhi let out a "wow", the snow was too heavy, he had to temporarily stop under the eaves by the roadside to avoid the snow, and looked up at the snowflakes that were sprinkled one after another.

Lingzhi breathed out a few breaths, worried that the Ganoderma lucidum candies would freeze, so she began to concentrate on licking the candies while sheltering from the snow.

**

The luxurious sedan chair stopped outside the Grand Master's Mansion, and Manager Liu greeted him personally with an umbrella.

The stone steps were covered with a layer of white snow, Xiao Yan stepped on the snow, his thoughts were a little wandering.

He seemed to have caught a face in the corner of the crowd just now, Xiao Yan was not sure if it was because he was thinking about Lingzhi after he came out of the palace with a little drunkenness, he had hallucinations after thinking about it, or something else.

How could Lingzhi appear in Yandu City?

He Qi's Feige sent a letter telling him that Lingzhi should spend the New Year in Yayun Village at this time, maybe with that Lan Wenxuan who has a good relationship.

Xiao Yan's heart was slightly depressed, he walked up the stone steps, the snow under his feet made a rustling sound.

The voice became slower and slower, Xiao Yan frowned, and looked back at the empty, snow-covered street.

Manager Liu stopped outside the door with his master, and turned around with his master to look around.

He asked suspiciously, "What is the master looking for?"

The snow is already heavy, Manager Liu intends to persuade the master to go back to the house and change clothes, this dinner party dress is expensive and dignified, but it is really heavy.

The furrows between Xiao Yan's brows were deep, and he said, "You don't have to follow."

So go down the steps.

Mr. Liu was frightened, and ran up to keep up with his umbrella.

"Master, the night is deep and snowy, you, you..." Meeting the gaze cast by the master, Manager Liu changed his meaning, "It's more convenient for you to bring an umbrella..."

So Xiao Yan took the umbrella handed by Mr. Liu and left, the hem of his clothes flew away, and the black fox cloak gradually disappeared under the flying snowflakes.

Director Liu sighed, not knowing where the master was going at the moment.

Xiao Yan walked slowly and sometimes quickly. When he encountered a crowd, he subconsciously cast his gaze over to find the person. He was afraid that he would miss that face. He walked quickly when no one was there. When the wind blew, snowflakes hit his fingers obliquely. He didn't even have the time to brush off the falling snow.

Pedestrians passing by suddenly saw the dignified figure speeding under the snow, and when they got a glimpse of the man's face, they were startled, and before they had time to bow down to salute, the black and stern figure had already disappeared into the wind and snow.

There were more and more tourists hiding under the eaves to avoid the snow. They saw that the noble figure in the Grand Master's Mansion seemed to be looking for something, but no one made a sound, their eyes followed quietly, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Yan walked all over the three long streets, the cold breath poured into his lungs, and the place where he was stabbed felt a bit of stinging pain.

He rolled up the snow that fell from the hem of his clothes, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Maybe he really made a mistake, the face in the crowd was caused by his imagination.

Xiao Yan stopped in her tracks, and looked sideways at a small stall selling masks.

He walked to the stall in a trance, ignoring the gesture of the stall owner's panicked salute, inspecting each mask, and picked up a mask with a half-faced rabbit.

Rubbing the rabbit mask with her slender fingers, Xiao Yan put away her erratic thoughts, and her eyes fell on the kneeling stall owner. After a pause, she took off a blue gemstone ring on her index finger, put it on the mask stall and turned around. leave.

Xiao Yan walked away, and the stall owner just got up from the snow with weak hands and feet. When he saw a gemstone ring left by the grand master, his face trembled, he stretched his neck to look around, but he could no longer find the grand master's back.

***

Half an hour later, heavy snow turned to light snow.

Lingzhi sat on the fence under the eaves to avoid the snow, and did not leave until the snow decreased.

The road on the street was covered with a very thick layer of snowflakes. He stepped on tentatively, the snow did not reach his calf, and he stepped forward with one foot, one step deeper and one step shallower, as if pulling a carrot on the snowy road.

Lingzhi felt it was interesting, and started to play while stepping on the snow-covered street.

There were a few children playing with him. It was cold, and the faces of the children were red from the cold. Lingzhi smirked and patted his own face, but he didn't know that his face was also red.

Master Shen told him the name of the inn where he was staying, and Lingzhi figured in his heart that it was getting late, and he should go back to the inn to rest.

It's just that he didn't know the way, so he turned back and walked in the direction of Zhuque Bridge, preparing to return the same way.

The journey back to the original road is a bit long, Lingzhi doesn't care about it, instead, he likes to walk on the snow.

However, this journey was not smooth. Pedestrians left the streets after the snow stopped. There is no curfew during the New Year's Day, and many people will play all night.

From the top of the Zhuque Bridge to the end of the bridge, there was a crowd of people, and Ling Zhichu was in a difficult situation outside the crowd.

He found a snow-covered stone pillar and squatted down, and waited and waited. The crowd on the bridge dispersed. He patted his numb knee just now, hissed and breathed out, and prepared to cross the bridge.

At this moment, his gaze suddenly paused and landed on the bridge.

Lingzhi first saw a smoky blue oil-paper umbrella, the face under the umbrella was not clear, and the vision gradually revealed the figure of the other party, the clothes were luxurious, and the steps... the steps were quite familiar.

The other party got closer, and Lingzhi finally saw the face under the umbrella clearly.

It's that person.

Lingzhi took in a breath of cold air, her heart was cold, she subconsciously turned her back and left.

He thought he was quick and nimble, but in the blink of an eye, the man grabbed his arm.

Lingzhi stared at the hand that was completely circled and clenched on the arm, and thought inappropriately: why this person's fingers are so long, he is wrapped in a thick cotton coat, and his arms are several times fatter, but this person can still circle with one hand Hold it tightly.

Lingzhi also heard the man take a deep breath. He lowered his head and said to himself, "The air is very cold."

Xiao Yan didn't seem to hear what he said, but instead asked, "Why did you run away when you saw me?"

Lingzhi retorted: "I didn't run." He just left normally, after all, he had to go back to the inn to rest.

Xiao Yan glanced at Ling Zhi up and down, the young man was dusty, his face was flushed red, his feet were sunk under the snow, two holes were pressed out.

Lingzhi followed Xiao Yan's gaze to look at his own feet, and he was about to pull them out, but the numbness of his legs and feet made his tongue hiss against his teeth.Before going to the next step, a dark and warm cloak wrapped him tightly, and then he flew into the air, looking up.

Lingzhi struggled to move her arms under the fox cloak.

"Xiao Yan, where are you taking me..."

Xiao Yan said: "Find a place first."

Xiao Yan did find a place first, and instead of going back to the Grand Master's Mansion, he went to the nearby big inn and asked for a Tianzihao room.

The shopkeeper enthusiastically led the way, Xiao Yan sent the other party to prepare hot water and meals, he carried Ling Zhi into the house, and closed the door behind his back.

Xiao Yan's breathing was a little heavy, and the cold air was mixed with a cold fragrance, and he was full of spirit and energy.

Lingzhi was placed on the chair by Xiao Yan, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, her flushed face immediately wrinkled a little.

Xiao Yan raised his legs, took off the wet shoes and socks, and rubbed his cold feet wrapped in his palms.

It's quite comfortable to hold the soles of the feet tightly, but Lingzhi's legs and feet are numb, and his expression wants to relax but has to be distorted.

He said softly, "Num, my feet are numb."

Xiao Yan covered Lingzhi's feet and rubbed them for a moment, then raised her lowered eyebrows, and then grabbed Lingzhi's face.

"Is there any recovery?"

Lingzhi nodded slowly. He wanted to retract his legs, but he couldn't pull them out from Xiao Yan's palm immediately.

So he urged in a low voice: "Legs, let go of your hands."

When Xiao Yan let go, Lingzhi curled up her legs and put her arms around her knees.

The young man's brows and eyes were bright, his eyes were bright, he looked at Xiao Yan quietly, and quickly moved away.

Xiao Yan turned around and sat in front of Lingzhi.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Why didn't Yan even look for me when I came, and you avoided me just now."

Lingzhi gave Xiao Yan a strange look.

He touched the fluffy fur of the fox cloak, and said, "I just came to see you, and then I left."

Lingzhi stated in a flat tone: "Xiao Yan, you are not dead."

He said again: "They said that you couldn't get out of bed because of the knife wound, and the imperial doctor didn't treat you. I thought you were going to die."

He felt a little strange, so he asked: "Why do you only let the imperial doctor treat the wound? Isn't it better to ask Dr. Mei to treat the injury?"

Xiao Yan kept his mouth shut, looking at Lingzhi's calm face, he sighed.

"sorry, I……"

Facing Lingzhi's question, Xiao Yan recalled what he had asked He Qi to do, and couldn't help but smile wryly, helplessly.

His actions could be described as extremely childish, because he wanted to stir up Lingzhi's emotions, and caused He Qi to spread a ridiculous rumor.

But it was precisely this kind of rumor that was full of mistakes, and Lingzhi felt guilty about him, so she really came to Yandu.

Lingzhi's hair was wetted by snow water, and the disheveled black hair stuck to her cheeks wetly. Xiao Yan quietly looked at those black pupils, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Lingzhi stretched out his fingers to untie the fox cloak, he stood up, and slightly looked down into Xiao Ling's eyes.

"It's fine if you're not dead, I'll go back first."

He turned his back and left, before he could reach the door, Xiao Yan stepped forward and held Lingzhi's finger, still saying: "Sorry."

Seeing Lingzhi standing barefoot on the ground, Xiao Yan picked him up again and put him back on the seat.

"Are your feet cold?" Xiao Yan pulled the fox cloak to cover Lingzhi's legs, and when he rubbed Lingzhi's feet just now, he felt that Lingzhi's trouser legs were also wet with snow, so he said, "Take off your pants. "

Lingzhi kicked her legs, and Xiao Yan explained: "Take off the wet clothes, and you will easily catch the wind and cold if you wear them."

Lingzhi didn't want to move.

Xiao Yan called him in a low voice: "Lingzhi."

Lingzhi's eyes fell on Xiao Yan's hand.

This man talks as long as he talks, why did he put his hand into the fox cloak to cover his feet again.

The author says:

The whole chapter is to be edited. Recently, I always like to show Lingzhi to the end, and write about his own life and play...

As we all know, the little ganoderma is fragrant all over the body, and the jiojio is also fragrant, even if you step on the snow!

感谢在2022-05-2023:48:26~2022-05-2123:37:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Aze, 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!