Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 37 Prelude to the Illusion ([-])

The Yin family is a prison, and the world is likewise a rope.But Fu Canghan, if you are a lock and a prison, I seem to be willing.Probably because I finally understand that there is no second heart in the world for you.Frank and sincere, will not gain one point for anyone and will not lose one point for anything.

How can there be a person like you in this world, who can see the vastness of the world and get involved in the depths of the world, but can be like a fairy in the sea of ​​clouds, maintain a normal heart, and be undisturbed by nothing.Let me believe in you, I believe in you Even if mountains and seas change, you will remain the same.I have tasted the coldness of human feelings, and I also know that people come and go without the trend of interests, so I can know the taste of talking about friends with my heart when I am as indifferent as you and me.Fu Canghan, Fu Guichen, losing to you is probably my wish.

When Yin Chi returned to Yin's mansion, it was five quarters of the ugly hour ([-]:[-] in the evening).He put away the oil umbrella, stood under the eaves, watched the raindrops falling from the corner of his eyes, and quietly blew the cold wind for a while.The colder the body, the hotter the heart seems to be.He took a deep breath of the moist air, clutched the oil umbrella in his hand, turned and entered the room.

In the dark room, he lit a lamp and sat down at the table holding an umbrella.There was still some time before dawn, so instead of going to rest, he found a handkerchief to carefully wipe off the water droplets on the umbrella surface.When I went there, I was anxious and restless, my hands were empty, and I was covered in rain.When I came back, my heart was settled, so I no longer hesitated, and I had an extra oil umbrella in my hand, so I didn't get wet.

A bean candle radiates his own body temperature, just a little bit, but Yin Chi feels extraordinarily warm, just seeing it makes him feel warm.After drying the oil umbrella, he put it aside, propped his chin up, looked at the candlelight, listened to the sound of rain, and waited for dawn.

Time passed silently, and Yin Chi thought of something, and a smile appeared on his cheeks, shallow, with the warmth of candlelight.When a ray of sky appeared in the sky, he stood up, walked to the mirror, tied up his long hair that was hanging over his shoulders, and fixed it with a jade button behind his head.He sized up the figure in the bronze mirror and smiled.

"It's the most difficult thing to keep in the world. Zhu Yan's speech is a mirror, a flower is a tree." He gave a "tsk" and smiled softly, "The artistic conception is wrong, and the person is wrong. But Yin Chi... bid farewell."

A farewell is like falling flowers defeating the autumn wind, the silence and depth of withered trees.

He picked up the oil-paper umbrella propped by the table, turned his back to the small room, and stepped into the bitter rain and autumn.The pure white sleeves are raised and lowered, without any dust.

Yin Chi walked through the corridor and passed the garden, the lanterns at the corners of the eaves still gave off a faint light.The whole world is in the turbid colors of black and white, but the huge Yin Mansion is fully awake and busy.

Yin Chi walked very slowly. Along the way, he met many servants, some serving lamps, cleaning fallen leaves, and serving tea and dishes.When they met Yin Chi, he called him "Second Young Master", and before Yin Chi could agree to them, he hurriedly went about his business.Yin Chi pursed his lips and smiled, but this smile was different from the past.The smile in the past was to pretend to be stupid and stunned, to pretend that I didn't care about the bitterness.Today's smile is the relief of suddenly looking back and letting go.

Yin Chi's pace was very slow, slow enough for him to engrave the trees and scenery he passed by in his heart, and he would stop from time to time to look at a flower and a leaf for a while.Probably accidentally or let myself walk into the memory.But after a while, he would turn around and walk out, regain his senses and continue walking forward.

He counted the time very well, when Yin Jiliu and Yin Jin Yin Xiudong had finished their breakfast when they came to the hall, they were sitting drinking tea together.That's right, it's rare for father and Yin Jin to rest and take a bath together today.When Yin Chi arrived at the door, he was stopped by the housekeeper. He didn't know what was discussed inside, and Yin Jiliu laughed loudly, which was mixed with the laughter of Yin Xiudong and Yin Jin.

Yin Chi closed his eyes, smiled gently at the housekeeper, and said, "Please tell Uncle Li that I have something to tell my father."

Butler Li looked at Yin Chi calmly, and was surprised that his appearance today was very different from the past, and he looked very calm and elegant.It's just that the atmosphere inside is just right, if you go in and announce that Yin Chi is going to see the master, it will inevitably spoil the mood of the master.Li Guanjia said: "I don't know if the second son has any important matters to discuss with the master? But the accountant has offended the second son, so let the younger one handle it."

Yin Chi looked at him and suddenly smiled.The stars are falling in the eyes, and the gentleness is like jade.This old man has stayed in the Yin family all his life, and he is loyal and wholeheartedly the master.In fact, he treated him well.For example, he has never treated him badly in terms of monthly expenses, and he has dealt with and dismissed the rude servants he encountered twice occasionally.

"Uncle Li, tell your father that it is related to my Yin family. Today, I must see you." Yin Chi lowered his eyes slightly, hiding his broken heart.There was a sigh hidden in the gentle voice.

He stood under the steps holding an oil umbrella, and Butler Li stood under the eaves and looked at him.The aged butler backed down a step and said, "Second Young Master, come in first."

Yin Chi said "Thank you.", put away his umbrella and went up the steps.

Butler Li glanced into the hall again, and said in a low voice, "This old slave will ask for you, don't worry."

Just as Yin Chi was about to agree, Yin Jiliu's voice came from inside, "Li Zhong, who is outside?"

Butler Li hurried in. He glanced at Yin Jin who was drinking tea, and whispered in Yin Jiliu's ear, "Master, it's Second Young Master."

Yin Jiliu has a long beard, and his facial features are quite Confucian. He has been in a high position for a long time, and his majesty has become more and more serious.He frowned and said, "What is he here for?"

Butler Li was a little embarrassed, Yin Chi's answer was really difficult to tell the master directly.He paused, but still said truthfully: "He said he wanted to tell you something important about the Yin family's lintel."

Immediately, Yin Jiliu's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and his face sank.

Yin Jin put down his teacup and asked, "Father, what happened? Who's here?"

Yin Xiudong also put down the teacup and looked at Yin Jiliu.Yin Jiliu shook his sleeves and said to Steward Li, "Let him in."

Butler Li agreed, Yin Jin and Yin Xiudong secretly had guesses when they saw the butler's appearance.Seeing the snow-white figure walking in, Yin Jin's expression was three points lower than Yin Jiliu's, and he turned his head to pick up the teacup and stir the tea leaves with the lid.Yin Xiudong was worried in confusion, not knowing what Yin Chilai was doing.

Yin Chi left the umbrella outside the door, crossed the threshold alone, walked to the middle of the hall, and stopped five steps away from Yin Jiliu.He looked at his father sitting in the upper seat and lowered his eyes.

He was too still and motionless at this moment.Yin Jin immediately asked: "What about your rules when you see your father?"

Yin Chi shook his teeth subconsciously. Instead of answering directly, he slowly lifted up his robe.He finally raised his head again, no one knew how much he had thought in that moment.

"Father, let it be done." He knelt down on his knees, his white clothes raised a dazzling white in the air.

Yin Jiliu was stunned by his appearance.Although his son, who was born by accident, was a waste who only knew how to have fun outside, he never caused any trouble in the mansion.Over the years, he has played well, and has not brought any bad things to him.He simply didn't care about it and kept him, as long as he didn't annoy him in front of him.

"What did you provoke outside?" Yin Jiliu asked seriously.

Yin Chi shook his head, and slammed his head heavily in front of Yin Jiliu. He bent down and straightened up again, and then slammed his head again.After a while, he shed his cynical and heartless skin, and picked up his real self.Carrying the heavy love of Yin Ji Liusheng's nurturing kindness in each ringing head.

Yin Jiliu was stunned for a moment, staring at the indifferent son in front of him, feeling that he couldn't understand.He couldn't help but slow down a bit, and said: "Okay, stop knocking. What's the matter? I want you to talk about the lintel of the Yin family. Did you cause any trouble, or did you offend that person?"

Yin Chi slammed his head on the cold ground, his eyelashes trembling slightly.Hearing Yin Jiliu's voice, his lips trembled uncontrollably.His back gradually straightened, he looked directly at Yin Jiliu, and said firmly: "My son is not filial, and his heart is for a man. If he doesn't allow it, I beg my father to do it."

Yin Jiliu's expression suddenly calmed down, but it was more like thunder before a storm, suppressing his fury.The south wind prevailed in the Great Jin Dynasty, and it was considered an elegant thing among scholar-bureaucrats to divide peaches and cut off sleeves.But elegance is elegance, no one cares how you flirt outside.If you bring men's affairs to the aristocratic family, and say something stupid about a pair of people who carry eight sedan chairs and a medium is marrying for a lifetime, that is absurd and absurd.It's tearing off the face of the aristocratic family and throwing it under their feet.

lintel lintel.The lintel of his Yin family is indeed going to be covered with dust!

The teacup in Yin Jiliu's hand slammed onto Yin Chi's body, and the hot tea soaked his chest with a "boom", the body and lid of the cup rolled down his arm and shattered at Yin Chi's feet.

"Come here, please ask for family law." Yin Jiliu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Both Yin Jin and Yin Xiudong were confused by this turning point.Hearing Yin Jiliu's voice was like waking up from a dream.Yin Jin didn't speak, just watched coldly.Yin Xiudong called anxiously: "Father."

"Shut up." Yin Jiliu shouted.

Butler Li took out a two-foot-long ruler with both hands, solid black wood, three inches thick, with densely packed small characters engraved on both sides, and the Yin family's rules were neatly written on it.Yin Chi met once when he was a child, and it was to punish a side branch.Before hitting, you always have to hold a long ruler and count what mistakes you have made, whether you admit it or not, and how many times you have to hit again.But Yin Chi doesn't need any of these here.

Yin Jiliu pointed at Yin Chi, his fingers trembling slightly, and shouted, "Hit! Hit me until he admits his mistake!"

It was raining continuously outside, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

The thunder inside was furious, and the anger was burning.

The author has something to say:

After laying the groundwork for a long time, I finally confessed.

In the next chapter, I'm about to be beaten, so hold on.The CP of this couple is sweet and sweet is the main theme, as long as the two people are in love with each other, other difficulties above are not difficult.There are also cookies in the difficulties~~~Although this one is always easy to twist the pen tip to a sadistic direction, there is still Mu Wuwu here [cover face] I am talking about some magic horses.Well, the point is that it will be sweet sooner or later, and the little setbacks in life are all for the sweetness of CP~~~

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