He is tall and big

Ran Jiqiu bit his lip, only to feel that smoke was coming out of his face.

He stared at Liu Ying's big hands with well-defined phalanges, and always felt that it was not Li Yunqi's ankle that was being massaged, but his two legs.

The rough palms with thin calluses scraped the delicate skin mercilessly, and the fair skin soon turned red, a little itchy, and there were some fine and dense pains, and the tired muscles and bones were sore and soft in the massage and kneading. Refreshing, unspeakable taste.

Ran Jiqiu was thinking wildly, but Liu Ying suddenly looked up and met his gaze.He panicked suddenly, his eyes didn't know where to look, he stood at a loss for a moment, and stammered, "I, I'll go out and have a look..."

He didn't know what he said, he hurriedly left everyone in the room and came out as if fleeing.But he had nowhere to go for a while, so he stood in the yard in a daze.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Fu's surprised voice rang in his ears, and Ran Jiqiu suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he had been standing under the sun for a long time.

"Your face is so red from the sun, hurry up and go to the house to rest." Wu Fu couldn't help saying that he pulled him away.

At this time, the sun has risen so high that although the sun in mid-autumn is not as fierce as in summer, it is still fierce, and it can make people faint after a long time.

Ran Jiqiu sat down and drank several cups of cold tea before pulling his mind away from the matter of Liu Ying rubbing his sore legs.

It's no big deal.

he said to himself.Liu Yinghui's move was just out of his duty as a servant. Seeing that he was usually cold and reticent, how could he be as meticulous and considerate as Wufu?Maybe he just had a whim, not because he had any other thoughts about himself.

After finally persuading himself not to be sentimental, Ran Jiqiu couldn't help feeling depressed, he sighed secretly, and rubbed his forehead.When he raised his eyes again, he saw Liu Ying standing at the door, looking straight at him.

His heart skipped a beat, his eyes subconsciously slipped to the side, and then he immediately realized that he was suspected of having a guilty conscience, so he forcibly pulled his gaze back and asked, "...how is Brother Li's foot injury?"

Liu Ying didn't answer him, she stepped over the threshold and walked in with her long legs.

Ran Jiqiu watched him get closer and closer, and the pressure brought by his tall body became heavier and heavier. He subconsciously leaned back and looked up at that handsome and tough face.

The next moment, Liu Ying became short, half squatting and half kneeling, so that his eyes were at the same level as his.It is a gesture of submission.

"It's nothing serious." He said, his deep voice seemed to be beating on Ran Jiqiu's heart, making him breathe slightly faster without realizing it.

"Young master, are you going to climb a mountain?" Liu Ying asked.

"Huh?" Ran Jiqiu uttered a syllable subconsciously, looking at this face up close, made him a little... unable to control his thoughts.

"Going to climb high?" Liu Ying asked again.

"..." Ran Jiqiu blinked his eyes, his slow thinking finally caught up with Liu Ying's words.

"Go..." He hesitated for a moment, "I'll go see how Brother Li is doing first."

Liu Ying looked at him silently.

Ran Jiqiu felt that his face was a little hot again, and looked around quickly. It happened that Wufu saw that he had a poor appetite, so he asked the monks in the temple for some fruits to put on the table, and he took them and stuffed them into willows. He answered it in his hand, then got up in a hurry, said "I'll go and see", and walked away quickly.

Liu Ying turned her head to watch his back disappear by the door, then lowered her head again, staring at the fruit in her hand, no emotion could be seen in her lowered eyes.

After some massage and kneading, the redness and swelling of Li Yunqi's ankle subsided a little, and the pain was greatly reduced, but yesterday he injured his thigh muscle while riding a horse, so he could only lie on the bed.

Ran Jiqiu was relieved to see that his foot injury had improved.

Li Yunqi was careless and didn't take it seriously, he was unable to move himself, so he advised Ran Jiqiu to go up the mountain to see the scenery.

"It's so easy to get my master to let me take a few days off. I don't know when I will be able to come back this time. Now that I have come, I will go up to see what the scenery is like. Besides, you have just been selected as a scholar. The prize of 'climbing higher step by step', if you don't see the mountain and don't climb it now, isn't it worth the hard work?"

Ran Jiqiu was a little moved.

The mountain where Qingfeng Temple is located is called Qingfeng Mountain.There is a path leading to the top of the mountain behind the temple, and monks usually use this path to gather firewood.

The trail is winding, and the slightly steep part of the road was washed out of the gully by rain. Fortunately, it was not a rainy day, so you can still walk steadily if you are careful.

Ran Jiqiu took a deep breath, looked up at the seemingly endless path hidden in the bushes ahead, beads of sweat slipped from his temples and fell to the ground.

Liu Ying also stopped, reached out to support his waist from behind, and asked, "Can you still go?"

Wu Fu, who was walking ahead, also turned around, "Master, are you alright?"

Ran Jiqiu waved his hands and continued walking forward with his legs that were barely moving.

Seeing this, Wufu turned his head and continued to use a long stick to push away the overgrown thatch beside the road.Liu Ying, who was walking behind, kept silent, and put his hand on his back, so that he could use some strength to walk more easily.

After finally catching a glimpse of the skylight from the top of the mountain through the woods, Ran Jiqiu felt refreshed and even walked a little briskly.

There is a huge stone on the top of Qingfeng Mountain. I don't know when and who moved it here. On the stone wall are calligraphy left by literati and poets who visited here in the past. Some of the writing has been blurred, and only a few can be vaguely seen. glyphs.On one side of the stone wall, a few footholds were shallowly chiseled out, along which one can climb to the top of the stone.

Ran Jiqiu became playful, tucked the hem of his robe into his belt, and slowly climbed up by grabbing the bumps in the stone crevices.Wu Fu watched with trepidation, and spread his hands like an old hen to protect the bottom, fearing that Ran Jiqiu would suddenly fall halfway through the climb.

Liu Ying's eyes followed him closely, with a very focused expression.Seeing that Ran Jiqiu had safely climbed to the top of the stone, he breathed a sigh of relief, then he lifted his clothes, kicked his feet while climbing the cracks in the stone, and jumped up to the top of the stone a few times.

On the top of the stone, the scenery here is really beautiful.

The surrounding trees no longer block the view, and the scenery under your feet is unobstructed.As far as the eye can see, the continuous hills and hills spread from the feet, the different shades of green in the mountains seem to be the most brilliant painter's color, and the frost-colored leaves are the best embellishment.

Ran Jiqiu lost himself in seeing it for a while, and sighed after a long time: "It's such a beautiful autumn scenery in the mountains. It's worth the trip to see such a beautiful scenery." Mingjing, "How do you feel?"

Liu Ying thought for a while and said, "The wind is strong on the top of the mountain."

Ran Jiqiu: "..." He silently turned his head and wrapped his clothes.

The top of the mountain is really windy, the whistling mountain wind blows, and the sweat that was very heavy just now disappears without a trace when the wind blows. There was a chill.

Therefore, Wu Fu, who had just climbed up to the top of the rock panting heavily, heard Liu Ying say: "The wind is strong, let's go down." His young master nodded silently.

Wufu: "..."