[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

Ximen Chuuxue is fascinated by a pile of crystal clear zongzi at the moment. He has also passed the Dragon Boat Festival, but his impression of zongzi has always stayed on the simplest meat zongzi and candied date zongzi. With reservations.

Yu Tianbao was very proud of presenting treasures.

"Look, basically I have found all the types that can be found on the market for you, there must be one that you like!"

A white and flawless sweet rice dumpling wrapped in lotus leaves, like a small steamed bun, and a thumb-sized dumpling filled with nuts such as almonds and walnuts. The most exaggerated one is the mutton dumpling the size of a washbasin filled with meat .

Ximen Chuuxue reluctantly picked up the most normal-looking zongzi, which was wrapped layer after layer with zong leaves, and when she decided to try to peel it off, she saw Yu Tianbao's face full of admiration.

"Cousin, you really have a vision. This zongzi is the most difficult to get here. I managed to convince that cook to make it."

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly had a bad feeling.

He peeled off the zong leaves, and what was exposed was still crystal clear glutinous rice, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that after he opened it and looked at the stuff inside, Ximen Chuuxue fell silent.

He resolutely threw the zongzi in his hand on Yu Tianbao, then flicked his sleeves, and resolutely left.

"Cousin, wait for me!" Yu Tianbao yelled, and then Ximen Chuixue walked faster, he watched from behind, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, and then looked at the red juice sticking to his lapel The cross-flowing zongzi didn't feel angry either.

He said to himself: "It's midsummer now, wouldn't wrapping some watermelon in rice dumplings just relieve the heat? Really... I don't know much, hahahaha!"

Yun Shu wandered aimlessly on the street until he saw a corner of white clothes on a tall building facing the street in the distance.

She went upstairs quickly, sat down after finding a seat, poured a large cup of tea and poured it down with her head up.

The man in white on the opposite side just looked at her quietly.

Yun Shu wiped his mouth and said with a smile, "How did the city lord gain from this trip?"

Ye Gucheng casually threw her a non-gold and non-jade sign: "Shang Ke."

"I heard that Ximen Chuuxue went to find you, the city lord." Yun Shu took the sign without looking at it carefully, and said with a smile.

"kindness."

"How is he now?"

Ye Gucheng said: "He went to Kunlun."

Yun Shu held his chin and thought for a while: "Kunlun, that's really far away!"

"The city lord seems to be in a good mood today?"

"Things are going well, so naturally I don't feel disturbed."

"It's just like that?" Yun Shu couldn't believe it, "Even if you broke the Seven Stars with one sword and won the victory in the city, you didn't seem to have it so easily."

"Is it?"

Yun Shu nodded fiercely.

"Oh."

Seeing that the situation was gone, Yun Shu was tossed and tossed as if being scratched by a cat's claws, but he didn't dare to ask any more.

Ye Gucheng didn't want to talk about something, and she couldn't say it no matter what, she had better not look for something.

"City Lord, it will be your birthday in ten days. This is a congratulatory gift from Prince Nan." Yun Shu took down a white jade box from behind her waist, opened it slightly, and revealed the contents inside. It was a small and exquisite bird The yellow-branched garuda is based on gold, and each feather is extremely delicate and lifelike.

It's just that the bird's mouth does not contain green wooden beads, but a small bronze tripod in its mouth.

Ye Gucheng stared at it for a while, then said coldly: "He really took great pains."

Yun Shu didn't say a word about this, but said respectfully: "The city lord is in his prime now, and it's not easy to keep the birthday banquet simple. The city has already started preparations a month ago. When is the city lord going to return to the city?"

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows and stood upright in a flash. He only crowned others a while ago, but now he is living his own life.

"Three days from now, I will go to Nanwang Mansion anyway."

"Yes."

The son of Prince Nan is the only and most beloved son of King Pingnan. His name is Youxun, and his style name is Chang Yu. Romantic things, but they are all good talk.

It’s just that Ye Gucheng didn’t like him the first time he saw him. This son is too good at pretending. On the surface, he is respectful and corporal, but he still has the contempt of a high-ranking person in his bones. He doesn’t want to pay more attention to it, but he doesn’t think that the prince respects him very much. .

"I've seen the city lord." Nan Wang's son was dressed in a black satin and brocade robe, with a golden glass jade crown on his head, and a noble smile on his handsome face, "I wonder if the city lord is satisfied with the gift from Chang Yu?"

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly: "My son has a heart."

You Xun smiled slightly: "Although I am a noble son, I have always admired such a magnificent and shocking hero like the city lord. If the city lord does not give up, Chang Yu is willing to worship the city lord as his teacher."

He stood up and bowed, but Ye Gucheng took a step to the right to avoid it.

"Ye is just a commoner, how dare he be the teacher of the world."

Chang Yu's face remained unchanged, and he said leisurely: "Naturally, the Lord of Baiyun's swordsmanship is superb and unparalleled in the world. Since I want to ask my master to learn swords, I must find the No. 1 in the world."

The arrogance and utilitarianism in his words really bored Ye Gucheng, so he frowned immediately and said: "I'm afraid Ye can't be loved by my son, my swordsmanship has not yet reached the top, and I have no intention of accepting disciples. Since my son is all about the sword, Wudang Mu Taoist really Much more suitable than Ye."

Prince Nan took a deep look at Ye Gucheng, his face darkened, and after a while, he smiled again: "Since the city lord is unwilling, then Chang Yu will wait a little longer!"

"Perhaps it won't be long before the city lord will change his mind."

"Oh." Ye Gucheng nodded coldly, and didn't speak again.

Compared to Prince Nan who felt too good, King Pingnan was a middle-aged man who looked honest and earnest. His face was a bit rich, but he always smiled.

It’s just that Ye Gucheng’s defense against this person is much deeper than that of Nanwang’s son. He has been involved with Nanwang’s mansion several times. The prince's mansion, how to pursue and fight fiercely, cover up scandals that must be reported.

He also had a relationship with the owner of the Lan Ning County, and now looking at this family, he felt that there was no violation of harmony, that's all.

Ye Gucheng thought indifferently, but he really wasn't afraid of the Southern Prince's Mansion, even what the former Southern Prince's son said, he didn't take it seriously.

Without him, as the king of the county under his jurisdiction, if he dares to collude and interfere in the sea, once such a thing is exposed, the emperor who sits high in the court will be the first to let it go.

Ye Gucheng chatted with the other party for a while, and then he was about to leave. Yun Shu had already arranged all the matters in the past few days. Naturally, someone would be in charge of the specific conditions, but it would be considered appropriate if the principals of both parties met. .

After leaving Nanwang Mansion, Ye Gucheng boarded the boat back to Baiyun City directly.

After several months of separation, the city was still the same as before, full of people coming and going, Ye Gucheng just got off the boat, and saw a crowd of people rushing towards the shore, he turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Yun Shu.

Yun Shu was also very innocent: "City Master, it's rare for you to be away for so long this time. It's normal that everyone misses you very much."

Ye Gucheng: "Oh."

Fortunately, these people were quite orderly, Ye Gucheng nodded all the way, and it took an hour to finally get to the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Gucheng went back to his room to freshen up, and then dealt with the things accumulated in the past few months in the study.

It wasn't until the dead of night that he managed to reduce the paperwork to a point that seemed barely acceptable. Ye Gucheng threw a pen, leaned back on the pear blossom wooden chair, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and closed his eyes for a while to rest.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't want to continue to deal with those complicated documents. He took another piece of plain white rice paper and spread it on the desk. With the tip of the pen dipped in ink, with a few strokes, what he drew was a peach branch, Ye Gucheng. When I was going to adjust the color of some peach petals, I couldn't find the cinnabar, I don't know where it was put.

In the end, he put down the pen, folded the paper, and looked at the document again.

The next day, he asked Yun Shu to find out that it had been raining for the past few days, and many things were damp, and the house was busy preparing the banquet, so there was no time to prepare it.

Ye Gucheng let out an oh, but didn't say much.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to talk to Yu Tianbao anymore, otherwise he was very worried that he couldn't help but stab the opponent through with a sword.

Just as he was concentrating on honing his state of mind and Qi cultivation skills, two letters suddenly arrived in his hands, both in Baiyun City.

Ximen Chuuxue tore up Ye Gucheng's letter first, but it was still too thin, only two words: "Ke An?"

The man rubbed the letter paper for a while, then suddenly remembered that he had not replied to Ye Gucheng's letter so far, so he immediately took out a piece of letter paper and picked up a pen.

"City Master Ye personally..."

Ximen Chuuxue paused for a moment. Since he had already asked Ye Gucheng to take the characters for him, and he also bluntly said that he does not need to be called the owner of the villa, it seems a bit polite for him to write the owner of Ye City here?

He changed a piece of paper.

"Qi Yi personally..." Ximen Chuuxue threw away the second piece of paper expressionlessly. Even if he doesn't need to be polite, he doesn't need to be so intimate. It's just like... what?He can't say that answer, skip.

"Ye Gucheng personally said: I am fine now, Yu Luocha is not in Kunlun, I am determined to stay here for a while, don't worry."

The signature is Ximen Chengjin.

Ximen Chuuxue folded the letter paper before he was in the mood to read Yun Shu's letter.

"Axue said personally: I deeply doubt that you have never read the letters I wrote to you. Really, I have written so many, it is enough to publish a storybook, and you still don't reply to any of them, really. I'm so mad, forget it, you are such a dead temper that can't be changed, I'm used to it, well, let me talk about something serious, otherwise I guess you are too lazy to read it anymore, I have been busy these days Your birthday, well, our city lord was born on the ninth day of May, which is the fourth day after the Dragon Boat Festival. By the way, when is your birthday, Axue? Then I can send a gift and congratulate you! But now you If I send something to our city lord, I don’t know if it will be too late. I guess it will be the Dragon Boat Festival when my letter arrives at Kunlun Mountain. I have already sent a golden bird that is tacky to death, and now I say that it is just a gift for the city lord, and the birthday needs to be prepared separately. You say he is shameless, my city lord obviously thinks he is super displeasing, really..."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't look at the pile of dissatisfaction babbling behind. He sat on the jade throne and meditated slightly.

It's Ye Gucheng's birthday, so what should he prepare?

The author has something to say: Thank you Xuansu, Tangtang’s Landmines, Tudousi’s Landmine Rockets, are still working hard to update today~