Yang Liusi

This night, it was as dark as ink splashed over the sky and covering the earth, too thick to dissolve, and there was not even a single star in the sky, only the cold wind whizzed by.

Such a cold spring night is really rare.

Yang Xian was frying pancakes on the bed again, he was extremely irritable tonight, he always felt that something disturbed his mind, but he didn't know what it was, so he tossed and turned agitatedly, his whole body was hot and restless.

"Master, is the brazier too hot?" The boy on duty at night was disturbed by him, yawned and forced to open his eyelids, and asked sleepily.

Yang Xian put on a coat and got up, anxiously said: "Go to sleep, I will stand up and walk."

The boy was sleepy, but he actually fell asleep again with a reply. Yang Xian pushed open the door, and a gust of cold wind made his hairs stand on end, so he became more energetic.

"Yang Xian."

An icy call came from above his head.

Yang Xian was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he almost didn't kneel on the ground, but it was too cold and too scared, the two were fighting, and he didn't even have the strength to move his feet.

"Sister fairy, I didn't mean to disturb you, you are beautiful and merciful, please forgive me!" Yang Xian felt chills all over his body, he almost knelt down and kowtowed twice.

Yang Xian pricked up his ears and listened quietly, but there was no sound from above, the courtyard was so quiet that he could hear a silver needle drop, the sound just now seemed to be just his hallucination.

Yang Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and tiptoed to turn around and enter the room to warm up, but before he could move his toes, another voice came from above: "Come up."

Now Yang Xian was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He thought about all the bad things he had done since he was a child, and cried while confessing, feeling that he must die here today.

"Are you a fool?" The voice became a little impatient.

Yang Xiansheng was afraid of offending the fairy and ghost above his head, so he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I am a fool, elder sister of the fairy, hurry up and find someone else..."

Halfway through the speech, Yang Xian suddenly realized something.

According to those scriptures, usually in this case, it must be a female goblin who was injured and wanted to find a man to collect yang and replenish yin.

Yang Xian was sad and joyful at the same time, lowered his head and silently drew circles with his feet on the ground: "Sister Immortal, I know your heart. But I am also a woman, it is useless for you to look for me... "

"Pfft—" There was a chuckle from above.

Yang Xiansheng was afraid that the female goblin would not believe him, so he pulled his underwear, touched his chest and said, "If you don't believe me, look, I still have breasts..." As he spoke, he finally had the courage to take a look up. It doesn't matter, I was so frightened that my left foot tripped over my right foot, and I knocked my head to the ground.

Liu Fanyin, who was sitting on the roof, finally couldn't hold it back, and leaned on a sculpture of auspicious beasts on the roof, unable to straighten up laughing.

"You, you, why are you pretending to be a ghost to scare me!" Yang Xian got up from the ground, stood in the yard with his back bent, and yelled sternly at Liu Fanyin, who was laughing out of control.

Liu Fanyin laughed for a long time, and finally held back her laughter. She turned her face away and wanted to say something to Yang Xian, but as soon as her eyes fell on Yang Xian, she burst into laughter again. She couldn't help it no matter what.

"Hey, you're going too far!!!" Yang Xian's face was livid with anger, and he wished he could beat Liu Fanyin right away, but although he was light, he was not as good as Yan, so he couldn't fly to the roof to fight Liu Fanyin for three hundred rounds. To be able to watch and yell helplessly from below, you have to control the volume a bit, so as not to make a fuss with the boys on duty at night.

Liu Fanyin took a few deep breaths and told herself to control, but she still couldn't bear to look at Yang Xian, for fear that she couldn't help laughing when she saw him, so she covered her face and said to Yang Xian who was jumping up and down with anger: " Come up."

"Come up with your size, I would have come up a long time ago if I could come up, let me tell you!" Yang Xian jumped angrily.

Liu Fanyin took another breath, pointed to the side and said, "There."

Yang Xian rolled his eyes when he looked at the back of Liu Fanyin who was obviously still smiling, and walked around to the side, only to see a ladder placed upright there, and he immediately climbed up.

"Scare me by not sleeping in the middle of the night, are you sick?" Yang Xian was already dizzy with anger.

Liu Fanyin turned her face and glanced at him, only to see that he was wearing an ink-colored coat, the white undershirt was loosely torn by him just now, and a light taupe-colored belt was looming on his shoulders.

"You, why are you looking at me?" Yang Xian was uncomfortable being watched, and his arrogance was immediately extinguished to the eighteenth floor of the basement. Then he followed Liu Fanyin's gaze and looked down. He immediately pulled off his clothes with a blushing face, quite uncomfortable. Zizai said: "You are a little girl, you are not ashamed to look at me like a big man."

Liu Fanyin held back the smile that reached her lips, and said with a straight face, "Oh."

Yang Xian lowered his head and checked his clothes again. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he raised his head and saw Liu Fanyin looking at him. His face immediately turned red again, and he explained, "Because I'm so good-looking, I sometimes wear clothes. Women's clothing."

"Oh." Liu Fanyin's tone was flat.

"Don't believe it, if you don't believe it, I will show you in women's clothing one day..." Yang Xian wished he could bite off his tongue, he explained a lot, why did he feel like he was getting darker and darker?So, he simply shut up.

Liu Fanyin looked at the annoyed Yang Xian, and couldn't help but bend her lips: "Okay."

"Ah? What?" Yang Xian couldn't turn his head around for a moment.

"You said you could show me in women's clothing, and I said yes." Liu Fanyin looked at Yang Xian, and said seriously, her eyes were extremely dark and bright, like the deep night, Yang Xian was caught by these eyes He just felt that his whole body was sucked in, and his mind was in chaos, so he just nodded subconsciously: "Okay."

The night was getting darker, but the cold wind suddenly subsided. Liu Fanyin looked at Yang Xian, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, reached out and touched his forehead, and said softly, "Good boy."

good.

Yang Xian woke up suddenly. When he was drunk in Baihualou that day, a pair of soft hands gently covered his forehead in a haze, and said softly to him: "Good boy."

The two "good" voices slowly merged together.

He always thought it was a dream, but it wasn't.

"So, it was you that day." He murmured.

Liu Fanyin looked at him, took his hand away, cast his eyes into the deep night, and didn't ask what Yang Xian was referring to, just said indifferently: "Yes."

After being silent for a long time, Yang Xian slowly opened his mouth: "I dreamed of my mother that day."

Liu Fanyin glanced at him and remained silent. She found an exquisite porcelain bottle out of nowhere, pulled out the red stopper, and the aroma of wine came to her nose. She didn't ask Yang Xian, just drank a little. Take a sip.

"When I was seven years old, my mother died of illness. She was always in poor health, my father was not considerate, and I was ignorant, so I could only hold her and cry." Yang Xian closed his eyes, and he could still see his mother lying on the bed. On the sick bed, with his youthful face, but with endless vicissitudes and exhaustion, he held his mother's cold hand and cried to tell her not to leave.

"I have always hated my father. He is a pillar of the court and a famous filial son, but he never remembers that he is a husband and a father."

Liu Fanyin took another sip of the wine. The wine was very strong. Although it was soft and mellow in the mouth, it was hot and spicy when it was swallowed down the throat.

"Before me, my mother gave birth to a few older sisters. Grandma was very dissatisfied and clamored for grandchildren, and she didn't love the older sisters. Maybe God couldn't stand it. I'm afraid the older sisters will suffer in the Yang family. Several older sisters actually died young, and none of them grew up to three years old."

Yang Xian only felt that the corners of his eyes were a little wet. The cold wind blew past, and the heat dissipated quickly, leaving a tingling pain on his face.

"Grandma was even more dissatisfied with my mother, and always wanted my father to divorce his wife and remarry. At that time, my grandfather's family did not have the power it has today, and could not make decisions for my mother. My uncle even brought my mother to kneel in front of grandma. Grandma didn't have any Relentless."

How could this spring night be so bitterly cold?Yang Xian couldn't help tightening his clothes. Liu Fanyin glanced at him, and passed the bottle to him without saying a word. It is intended to spread in the stomach and intestines.

"Father is a filial son, and he never disobeyed grandma's wishes. How could he disregard the kindness of a married couple every day. Maybe the heavens have pity on my mother. At this time, my mother was suddenly found out to be pregnant. That's why I didn't care about it." Divorced. It's ridiculous to say that my grandma wanted to hold her grandson so much, and she died of a sudden illness only half a year after I was born. Do you think this is retribution?"

Yang Xian's eyes were filled with tears, his hair was not tied up like in the daytime, it fluttered loosely in the cold wind, making his fair face look particularly small, making people feel pity.

"Fortunately, my uncle was upbeat, and his official luck gradually improved. My mother's heart knot was opened up a little bit. After all, she didn't last longer. I was only seven years old, and she went. In fact, my uncle's family loves me very much. It's just that my father regards himself as noble and doesn't want to have too many contacts with uncle."

Liu Fanyin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, she just looked at the distance quietly, as if something in the distance attracted her.

"Miss Liu, why aren't you surprised at all?" Yang Xian wiped his nose and tears, feeling extremely sad.

Liu Fanyin turned her head and smiled lightly: "In this world, no matter how prosperous the surface is, there are countless vicissitudes and sorrows, let alone you?"

Yang Xian was dumbfounded.

Liu Fanyin looked younger than him, but always looked old-fashioned, and her words were also very vicissitudes, but she always made him feel trusting inexplicably.

"What about you, Miss Liu? Do you also have a lot of vicissitudes and sorrows?" Yang Xian couldn't help asking, what has happened to make a young girl of cardamom age polish into such a calm and indifferent temperament.

"Me?" Liu Fanyin smiled slightly. The sky in the distance had turned white, and a ray of sunlight was about to emerge from the horizon. She glanced into the distance, turned her head and touched Yang Xian's forehead, and said, "I'll tell you next time." you."

"Hey——" Yang Xian was very uncomfortable with the sudden change of painting style, but Liu Fanyin had already plugged the wine bottle and stood up, then climbed out of the wall of the Yang Mansion along the ladder, halfway through, suddenly remembered Like something, he leaned half of his body up again and said: "By the way, this wine is too strong, I'm afraid you can't stand it, you won't see anyone after you go down, just go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Shi Shi ran away with the ladder on his shoulders, leaving behind Yang Xian who was stunned. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, lying on the roof and looking down, there was nothing there, and shouted angrily: "How can I get down without a ladder?" ah!!!"