So this was the first night in the pottery kiln, and Cai Xiaowen suffered from insomnia.What she and Su Yao are going to make this time are all purple clay pots.The shape of the pot has been drawn by Tai Dou, just follow the drawing.Cai Xiaowen and Su Yang agreed to get in shape within two days, and to return to the Shanjiao Inn the night after tomorrow.Because it needs to be dried in the shade for a day or two after shaping, and then fired, there is no need to wait in the pottery kiln.After less than two days of separation, Cai Xiaowen couldn't sleep anymore.

This night just fell into the night, Cai Xiaowen has already completed more than half of the shape of the pot, and it will not be too late to do the rest tomorrow.So she washed her hands and collected the mud, boiled water and ate dry food.As soon as she took a bite of the baked steamed bun, she thought of Su Huang.

I don't know if Yuzu remembers to eat... Cai Xiaowen is worried about the least need to worry about.Even if Su Ying is fascinated by making pottery, she will never forget to eat.But whenever Cai Xiaowen had something on his mind, he would not eat well.She swallowed the steamed buns and bacon like chewing wax, and sat on a big rock in the small courtyard in front of the workshop with her cheeks in her hands, in a daze.Tonight the moon is blocked by thin clouds, hazy and not refreshing.Cai Xiaowen's mood was also the same as this moonlight.Chaos, empty and heavy.

She sighed very sadly, and lay on her back on the stone.The iron fan at the waist tapped the stone lightly, making a clear sound.Cai Xiaowen untied the iron fan but didn't have the mind to practice, he spread it open to cover his cheeks, and peeped at his little thoughts through the cracks of the fan like the moonlight.

She misses Su Ying.They have never been separated from Su Ying for so many days, traveling together during the day and sleeping in the same bed at night seems to be a very habitual thing.She was so used to it that when she parted with Su Ying during the day, she was thinking about how to mold clay, but she didn't remember to look at Su Ying more when parting.Unexpectedly, as soon as she put down the bamboo knife and the mud on her hands hadn't been washed off, Su Fang tripped over as if she was running, and fell firmly into her heart, then sat on the ground and couldn't leave...

"Bad pomelo..." Cai Xiaowen's heart trembled at the thought, and he tossed and turned on the boulder, feeling aggrieved by the thought, pouted angrily, and didn't know who he was fighting with.

She turned over and lay on her side on the stone surface, holding the iron fan like a pen.The tip of the fan scratched the stone back and forth little by little, gradually creating a very shallow crack.Cai Xiaowen suddenly felt pain as if this small stone crevice was drawn in his heart.Because the words "senior brother-in-law" just came to mind.

"Hey..." Cai Xiaowen sighed heavily, sat up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "I hate you! Don't come!"

How aggrieved that "senior brother-in-law" received a scolding inexplicably before he even showed up.After Cai Xiaowen scolded, he realized how unreasonable he was making trouble, couldn't help laughing, and fell on his back.Turning over and lying on his side, he held the fan and scratched the innocent stone crevice.While paddling, she muttered in her mouth: "I don't know if she remembers to eat... I don't know if she is thinking about me..."

Cai Xiaowen's worries are unnecessary.Su Ying never forgets to eat when she forgets anything.It's just a pity that I really didn't think of her.The No. [-] name of Su Glaze Yufeng is there, so the shape of the pot that Tai Dou drew for her is extremely difficult.Su Glaze has been sculpting from the afternoon until late at night, and only three or four out of ten have been completed.Although the progress was not completed, the candle flames were dazzling, so I had to turn off the lights and go to bed.Just as she put down the bamboo knife, Su Ying was overwhelmed by exhaustion.While washing and closing his eyes, he stuffed the dry food into his mouth, and then fell asleep.At the last moment of falling asleep, she was only worried about whether the pot could be completed on time, and she didn't think about a single word about the sisters, sisters, brothers, and husbands.

It's not midnight yet.Liang Jingan was taking a bath again.

"Brother Liu's speech is too unreasonable... Who said... Who said..." Yan Erling sat on the roof tiles and hummed, and was using the scissors to cut his nails with his feet in the faint moonlight.Yun Yun spread her legs apart, lying on top of her head, snoring against her belly.

Suddenly a black shadow jumped down from the tree again, landed behind Yan Erling, and sat on one knee.

"Who said..." Before anyone could finish speaking, Yan Erling was taken aback, and almost broke his toe with a trembling hand.She hastily put away the scissors and hid them under her skirt, and quickly straightened her sitting posture.The little pig on his head didn't even remember to take it off, so he forced himself to be calm and said, "What's the matter?"

"The subordinates have found out what you ordered last time."

"How fast are you! Tell me."

"Su Yang, whose ancestral home is Jiangxia, lives in Yufeng now, and is the No. 11 disciple of the lotus builder. She is the official pottery master of Yufeng. Cai Xiaowen, from Yufeng, is Su Fang's fellow apprentice. She..." Hei The man in the clothes glanced at Yan Erling secretly, and said with some hesitation, "She is the potter you named to make pottery for you...don't you remember?"

"Cough! Cough cough..." Yan Erling could only cough to cover up his embarrassment, shaking his head violently and knocked Yunyun off.Fortunately, she was quick, and as soon as she caught Yun Yun in her arms, she rubbed Yun Yun's ears to cover up her embarrassment.Poor Yunyun was woken up directly from her sleep, and kicked Yan Erling's chest with her hoof in anger.But with one hoof down, they all sank and disappeared...

In fact, when the man in black said that Cai Xiaowen was from Yufeng, Yan Erling remembered it.That's right, the little pig pot was made by Cai Xiaowen, and it was the official pottery he ordered before the Chinese New Year.Yan Erling patted his head self-ashamedly, laughing at himself for being confused: No wonder the name Cai Xiaowen sounds familiar... I can't remember it every day when I look at the little pig pot.He obviously gave away a little golden pig, why did he forget what it was called, how stupid!

Originally, she had doubts about the coincidence of meeting Cai Xiaowen and Su Ying twice, and worried that someone with a heart set the end, so she deliberately checked the details of Cai and Su.I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I could make friends with my potter thousands of miles away.Needless to say, Cai and Su's trip to Yixing must not be a plan, but to participate in Tao Jian.Yan Erling's suspicion disappeared, and he was so happy that he just wanted to take out the hidden scissors and cut off all twenty nails.

She didn't expect the man in black to say anything else: "There is one more thing, which may be dangerous. Recently, my subordinates found traces of Xixia people in Wuxi!"

"Western Xia people?" Yan Erling's eyebrows suddenly lost the hint of laughter, and he turned around and asked: "In the fourth year of Qingli, Xixia became a vassal of the Song Dynasty, and they lived in peace and trade for a long time. Why do you say it is dangerous?"

"Those Xixia people are not dressed in Xixia costumes, they are dressed in Song people's clothes, and their conversation is similar to the Central Plains dialect, with few flaws. If they don't come from the Zhuque Tower, they must not have seen through. As Xixia people, they wear Song clothes in the Song Dynasty, pretending to be Song People can be regarded as spies. Moreover, the subordinates feel that these people seem to be a group of people."

Yan Erling put Yunyun aside and let it sleep on its own, and moved closer to the man in black, his voice was even lower than before: "Yiyuantang...has been working in our country for a long time. The imperial court has been sending people to hunt them down, so I don't know why Yulin Envoy or Suzaku Building?"

"This subordinate doesn't know. You know... If you don't stay in Suzaku Tower for a day, you won't ask about it for the rest of your life. What to do now, please decide."

"Yiyuantang's whereabouts are strange, and there is no trace for thousands of miles. The court can't catch them for a long time. If they really appear in Wuxi, wouldn't it be a good time? You should report to the court!"

The man in black suddenly raised his head, and his expression could be seen flickering on the black mask covering his face, but his voice was still low and unchanged: "In the territory from Wuxi to Jinling, my subordinates are responsible for your safety. The purpose of those Xixia people is still unclear. Can't leave you!"

"Are you afraid that their target is me? Probably not. No one knows about my trip this time. The Xixia royal family is fighting fiercely now, and the uncle is suspected by the king of Xixia. Yiyuantang is directly under the uncle, so it should be very affected. That's why Weaknesses will be exposed...they can't take care of themselves." At this time, Yan Erling tilted his head and listened, and heard the sound of pouring water and the soft sound of the door opening, and couldn't help laughing: "What's more, Liang My lord protects me, nothing will happen. The opportunity is rare! You go! If you can get rid of Yiyuantang, I will ask for credit for you!"

"……Yes!"

The man in black is gone.Yan Erling took out the scissors and continued with the unfinished business.But just now when she mentioned the Zhuque Tower, she had something on her mind that slowly surrounded her, making it impossible for her to hum the song easily...

"A Li, why is the bird painted so well in red?"

"It's not a bird, it's a Suzaku."

"...A Li, do you still want to enter the Zhuque Tower?! You promised me that you won't go!"

"I……"

"Do you want me to worry about you...I don't want you to be a killer!"

"I won't go, I promise you..."

ah!The tip of the scissors pierced the skin a little, and blood oozed out.Yan Erling shook off the scissors in extreme irritability, lay down with her head in her arms, raised her arms and pressed her eyes hard, trying her best to dispel the 17-year-old feeling in her mind: life or death, it has nothing to do with me!

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