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In the morning, before dawn, Chen Yao woke up, walked through Xu Xiaoxian's room and saw the door was closed, thought he hadn't gotten up yet, and was about to turn around and leave, but saw a big yellow butterfly on the window sill. Taking a closer look, it was the butterfly talisman paper that delivered the letter, flapping its wings, waiting for Xu Xiaoxian to take the letter on its back.

As soon as Chen Yao's fingertips touched the butterfly, the butterfly flew into the room vigilantly. Obviously, except for Xu Xiaoxian, the butterfly would not let anyone take the letter away.

In the window, the candles on the table had been burned out, and a few candle tears fell on the candlestick. Chen Yao pushed the door softly, and walked behind Xu Xiaoxian, only to see that the person was sleeping soundly, and he didn't know what dream he was dreaming, and all the saliva fell on him. A few pieces of letter paper on the table are up.

"Xu Xuan," Chen Yao patted Xu Xiaoxian's shoulder lightly, and put the back of his hand on Xu Xiaoxian's face, warm.

Xu Xiaoxian waved his hand, wiped his mouth, turned his head and rested his other arm to continue sleeping, but Chen Yao lifted his shoulders to prevent him from falling asleep.

"What's the matter, it's not yet dawn!" Xu Xiaoxian leaned her head on Chen Yao's arm, not wanting to open her eyes at all.

"..." Chen Yao has seen Lin Dao lying in bed before, but that was all when he was very young. The guy in front of him is already in his twenties, and he even got angry with him. He didn't know whether to laugh or scold him. .

He sighed, wrapped his arms around Xu Xiaoxian's back, bent down and picked her up from the chair.

This one "scared" people awake. Afraid of falling, Xu Xiaoxian subconsciously put her arms around Chen Yao's neck, opened her eyes and asked, "Chen Yao! Why are you hugging me again?"

Chen Yao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and carried him to the bed before letting go, saying: "This is a bed, for sleeping, and that is a table, for writing, have you made it clear?"

Xu Xiaoxian's face was flushed red, she raised her sleeve and wiped her face several times, she was speechless and just stared at Chen Yao.

"Look at what I'm doing," Chen Yao inexplicably felt that his appearance was interesting, deliberately moved closer, and joked with a smile: "Afraid that I will plot something wrong while you are asleep?"

Xu Xiaoxian's face burned even more when he heard this, and he raised his foot to kick Chen Yao away, but he stepped back, and for a moment he didn't notice that the back of his head hit the horizontal board of the bed, causing him to curl up in pain, covering his head with his hands .

Chen Yao was also taken aback by him, and quickly climbed onto the bed, but Xu Xiaoxian didn't want to be touched by him, so he turned over and rolled to the end of the bed. Worried that he would hit him again, Chen Yao grabbed his hand and put it in his arms.

Xu Xiaoxian's foot got tangled up in the quilt, and he didn't step on it, and fell directly on Chen Yao. He hurried to get up, but Chen Yao grabbed his arm, and he was stunned for a moment, and he looked down at Chen Yao condescendingly. .

Chen Yao looked at himself in those eyes, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "It seems that the person who wants to plot something wrong seems to be Your Excellency."

"Let me go!" Xu Xiaoxian became a little annoyed, staring at Chen Yao, feeling a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, which made the back of his head hurt even more.

Chen Yao let him go lightly, sat up slowly, raised his hand to the back of Xu Xiaoxian's head, Xu Xiaoxian gave him a stare, and he had no choice but to put down his hand and ask how he was doing.

"What's the matter, you'll know what's going on if you hit it yourself!" Xu Xiaoxian said angrily, seeing the butterfly, quickly beckoned the butterfly to fly over, and took off the letter paper on the butterfly's back.

The butterfly completed its mission, turned around, and started to burn from the wings, but there was no flame, and no ashes fell down after it was completely burned, and it just disappeared completely.

While opening the letter, Xu Xiaoxian explained to Chen Yao: "Last night I wrote a letter to Lord Yan, telling him not to punish Miss Zhi to go to hell. I didn't expect this old man to approve it so quickly. It's really rare. He didn't follow me." bargain."

Chen Yao: "Did you let Miss Zhi go to accompany your parents?"

"Hush..." Xu Xiaoxian gave Chen Yao a blank look, and whispered, "That's called Shoudao, and it's to punish Miss Zhi for not allowing my parents to be reincarnated first, do you understand?"

Of course Chen Yao understood what Xu Xiaoxian was planning, so he just smiled and didn't answer, and took the opportunity to touch the swollen bump on the back of Xu Xiaoxian's head. Although he was careful, he still hurt Xu Xiaoxian and was glared at again.

"I'll find you an egg to apply, don't touch it randomly," Chen Yao saw that he was fine, so he got out of bed to find him a hot egg.

Xu Xiaoxian carefully rubbed the back of his head, the pain caused him to close his eyes, and now he couldn't sleep even more, got up and went to the table to pour a glass of water, just as his finger touched the rim of the glass, his left eyelid jumped suddenly.

He froze for a moment, touched the thin cracks on the surface of the teacup with his fingertips, reached out to pick it up, and the teacup shattered in his palm as soon as it left the table, the hot tea splashed on his hand, and the back of his hand immediately turned red.

He didn't seem to feel it. He stared blankly at the fragments, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He didn't even notice when Chen Yao came in.

Chen Yao quickly helped him sit down, looked at his hands, and asked, "Are you okay?"

He shook his head, and knelt down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces. Chen Yao was afraid that he would hurt his hand again, so he stopped him quickly.

Chen Yao: "Don't keep hurting yourself, can you? I don't want to bandage your wounds all the time."

Xu Xiaoxian didn't hear Chen Yao's words, but turned around and ran out of the room in a hurry, looked left and right in the corridor, as if looking for something, Chen Yao chased him out and called him, but he ignored him, went down to the yard in two or three steps, walked Go to the spruce tree.

"Xu Xuan!"

"Master Chen, I'm fine, let me think about it quietly." After Xu Xiaoxian finished speaking, he jumped onto the spruce tree lightly.

In the evening, Xu Xiaoxian came down from the tree, but Chen Yaozhen hadn't looked for him all day, and didn't even ask him if he wanted to come down for lunch, so he suddenly felt a sense of loss.

It's just that this feeling was fleeting, and his stomach was growling with hunger, so he hurried to the kitchen to find something to eat.

There were a few steamed buns in the pot, they were still warm, Xu Xiaoxian didn't pay much attention to them, he took them and put them in his mouth to eat, while eating, he wandered around in the yard, he felt strange when he saw the owner of Taozhuang sitting alone in the pavilion, looking at something, He stepped forward and asked, "It's rare, why is Tao Zhuang Master reading here alone? Where's your rabbit?"

"Going to the street," the owner of Taozhuang yawned, closed the book and threw it on the table, and asked with his arms stretched, "What did the half-immortal figure out?"

"What figured out what?"

"If you can't figure it out, what are you doing down here? I thought you didn't even have dinner."

Xu Xiaoxian frowned, and asked back: "Why don't you invite me to lunch, where is Chen Yao?"

"He went back to the west of the city, and said that someone from the Lin family wanted to come, so let him go back quickly." The owner of Taozhuang scratched his head and said, "He asked me to ask you to eat. Didn't bother."

"I think you simply forgot about it!" Xu Xiaoxian rolled his eyes at him, took a big bite of the steamed bun in his hand, and said angrily, "Is there any noble person in the Lin family, and you want Mr. Chen to make a special trip!"

"Didn't Chen Yao tell you?" The owner of Taozhuang turned to look at Xu Xiaoxian, feeling strange. Chen Yao received the letter from the Lin family a few days ago. Why did Xu Xiaoxian seem to know nothing? He continued: "Lin Dao's cousin, the Lin family said they would promise it to Chen Yao."

Xu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, suddenly felt that the steamed bun in his hand was hard to swallow, it was slowly chewed to pieces in his mouth, which made him feel sick, so he vomited it out.

"Hey, hey——" The owner of Taozhuang felt dirty, moved away, and asked, "What's the matter? Why is the girl from the Lin family so ugly that it disgusts you like this."

In the pavilion, the owner of Taozhuang set up a tea set, Xu Xiaoxian poured a cup of tea and poured it down, let out a long breath, and murmured: "Isn't that girl his target? Or is it because of the distance?... At that time In the west of the city, the owner's red ropes all appeared, why didn't Chen Yao's red ropes appear..."

"What are you talking about?"

Xu Xiaoxian scratched his head irritably, his long hair was messed up like a chicken coop by his fingers.

"If you're worried, go and have a look." Taozhuang Master stretched his waist, got up and prepared to pick Ah Jing back, before leaving the pavilion, he did not forget to pat Xu Xiaoxian's head, and said, "Before he lets go. "

Xu Xiaoxian opened his mouth, suddenly felt ashamed, jumped up from the stone bench, and shouted at the back of Taozhuang Master, "I didn't..."

"Then you can stay here for a few more days with peace of mind, and figure out when Young Master Chen will send you a wedding invitation."

Xu Xiaoxian bit his lip, he found that he hated thinking about this kind of thing, he didn't think it was an interesting thing at all, and he didn't even want to know what that girl from the Lin family looked like.

He didn't understand why Chen Yao was different from Tao Zhuang Zhu, he just couldn't make fun of Chen Yao like he made fun of Tao Zhuang Zhu, he couldn't laugh.

He looked down at his hands, and suddenly felt that he must have offended some fairy grandpa today, he hasn't been so unlucky for a long time.

He went to the kitchen and carefully wrapped all the steamed buns in the pot with lotus leaves, returned to the room, took the bundle left by his mother and untied it, took off the scarf Chen Yao gave him around his neck, and folded it neatly Put it in, tie the knot again, carry it on your back, make the bed clean, and then walk across the yard to bid farewell to Master Tao and Ah Jing.

Ah Jing was a little surprised: "Why are you leaving?"

"He's still not leaving, is he waiting to receive the wedding invitation?" Taozhuang Master patted Ah Jing on the head, turned around and waved to Xu Xiaoxian, saying: "Go quickly, do you want to find you a horse?"

Xu Xiaoxian shook his head, and said with a smile: "The owner of Taozhuang has found him, and Xiaoxian dare not sit on it. It is a waste of all the good intentions of the owner."

"Find you a carriage?"

"No need, I'll just lead the donkey on the street, I'm not in a hurry..."

"When you go back, everyone will have a bridal chamber."

"It has nothing to do with me," Xu Xiaoxian waved his hand, turned to leave, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and said to Tao Zhuang Zhu: "I forgot to wish you two grow old together."

Ah Jing couldn't help but blush when she heard the words.

The owner of Taozhuang didn't feel ashamed, but told Xu Xiaoxian to wait a while, turned around and took the oil-paper umbrella, put it in Xu Xiaoxian's hand, and said, "Chen Yao said that it might not be needed in the future, so I'd better give it back to the half-immortal."

"……it is good."

Xu Xiaoxian held the oiled paper umbrella in his hand, the ribs of the umbrella felt warm and cool, as if the temperature of someone's fingertips had been left on it.

He wandered aimlessly in the street and didn't stop when he saw a place to buy donkeys. As he walked, he walked out of the gate of Beize City and walked slowly towards the direction of the setting sun.

Ah Jing asked the owner of Taozhuang: "Why don't you keep him, it's getting dark."

"It's not that I don't want to keep him." Taozhuang Master gathered Ah Jing's coat, glanced at the darkened sky outside the window, and said softly, "If it wasn't for Chen Yao, he wouldn't have stayed here for such a long time."

"Why? Does he not like it here?"

Master Taozhuang shook his head: "Okay, leave him alone, there is no one on the ground who can embarrass the half-immortal, don't worry, let's go eat."

At night, Xu Xiaoxian did not stop at the passing village inn, but got into the dark woods, found a spruce, jumped on the branch, shook off the snow, and sat down to rest against the rough trunk up.

In his short life, there was no place where he could sleep more peacefully than in a tree. Even underground, on his parents' small island, he never felt at ease.

There is no moon tonight, no wind but he feels a chill, he looks up and counts the stars, a star in the northwest is crumbling, and the star light is dim, which means that someone will fall to death with this star in the near future.

The night was long, and he suddenly felt afraid, so he couldn't help but hugged the oil-paper umbrella in his arms.