Envy

He was wronged again and said: "I sent you a letter half a year ago, why didn't you reply. I was so heartbroken after waiting." He held Young Master Yan's hand and pressed to his chest: "You feel it." Tou's heart beats fast.

Yan Zhaohan grabbed his skirt and met his eyes: "Then what do you mean by sending me such a picture?"

Meng Tou quietly looked away, and touched his nose guiltily: "Well... I actually used that painting for private collection. I took the wrong one when I sent it. I originally wanted to get another volume, but that one is Clothes. I swear! I didn't mean to!"

Yan Zhaohan's expression didn't soften at all.

He asked cautiously: "Then... did you lose that scroll? If not, can you return it to me, I want to keep it."

Yan Zhaohan said, "It's burned."

Meng Tou's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe: "How could you burn it? Do you know how long I've been painting that scroll?"

He didn't speak again.

The fire in Meng Tou's room was a little hot.Yan Zhaohan was pressed down by Meng Tou, his face turned red under the light of the lamp and the deep curtain.Meng Tou knew that Young Master Yan would not blush, but he just liked him the way he was now.He looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, his eyes were very quiet, but it made him feel hot all over.

Meng Tou's eyes fell on the corner of his eyes and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"After the new year, you will be sixteen." He narrowed his eyes, and the tear mole in the corner of his eyes was a little enchanting.

Meng Tou kissed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's still a little small."

Meng Tou actually expected him to ask, "What do you want to do when you grow up?", but Yan Zhaohan was too lazy to answer.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.Xue Ye said, "Brother Tou, I'm here to bring you dinner!"

Meng Tou got up from Yan Zhaohan and went to open the door.Yan Zhaohan got up calmly, straightened his clothes, and after Meng Tou opened the door, he went out beside Xue Ye.

Xue Ye watched him go out in shock.Meng Tou walked around the table with a smile and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

Xue Ye walked up to Meng Tou and put down the food plate: "That's the young master of the Yan family? Isn't it Meng Tou, did you really take it down?"

He bit the rim of his cup and smiled without answering.

"Oh my God, it's too sinful, Brother Tou. You scare me a little." Xue Ye pulled the stool and sat down, and then reasoned with him, "Meng Tou, don't scare me, you... will be accused Uncle Master hates it to death."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You refused to marry someone else's daughter, and you actually abducted someone's son. It's no wonder that Master Yan doesn't hate you to death. Besides, Young Master Yan is only two years younger than us. You really... won't suffer retribution. ?”

"You just interrupted the two of us who are gluey and affectionate, and I haven't settled with you yet." Meng Tou dragged Xue Ye out, pushed him out, and closed the door swiftly: "Besides, I'm happy, I'm happy, you go slowly Ah, no."

……

Sure enough, people are doing it, and the sky is watching.Meng Tou suffered retribution the next day.After Master Nishizawa understood the ins and outs of the matter, he closed the door and scolded them both head and face.He ordered Huo Zhi to copy "Xiao Yu Jing" and "Jun Jian Jing", and after Meng Tou copied these two books, he went to kneel in front of Beituan hall for one night.

Meng Tou copied in his room for two full days and one night, until he lost feeling in his hands.After drinking a cup of hot tea, he went to the door of Beituan Hall and knelt down.There was still a buzzing in his head.Uncle Nishizawa's thunderous continuous training almost deafened his ears.

Uncle Nishizawa said: "Meng Tou, can you calm down a little and think about Mu Mi more? Do you know how angry you were when you said last night! You have the ability to put that Many disciples of Shen Gui have been injured like that! If you can't change your impulsive personality, you will never be able to practice Taoism for the rest of your life!"

Meng Tou didn't want to listen, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

Yan Zhaohan heard that Meng Tou was punished, so he waited patiently for two days.Knowing that he was in Beituantang that night, holding the cloak, I took advantage of the moonlight to feel the way to see him.Fortunately, Bei Tuan Hall was not far from the courtyard where he was temporarily staying. He asked a disciple of Mu Mi along the way and found him easily.

The front of the hall is empty, and the moonlight spreads like frost on the ground.Meng Tou was still kneeling, already asleep.

Yan Zhaohan unfolded the cloak, gently covered Meng Tou, then squatted down, and tied it around his neck.

Caught off guard, he was kissed on the side of his face, and his waist was also surrounded by someone.When he looked up, he saw those smiling eyes: "Meng Tou..."

"Young Master Yan is the best, knowing how to love others."

Yan Zhaohan rolled his eyes, looked down at his knees, and asked, "Does kneeling hurt?"

"Do you think I'm so sincere? I have already hidden a cushion in my knee." Meng Tou's heart fluttered, "Besides, after seeing you, I don't feel any pain at all."

Yan Zhaohan glanced at him: "I'm sick."

Meng Tou's eyes lingered on his face, he was already fair, and under the moonlight he looked more like a person made of jade.Yan Zhaohan's hand was still on his shoulder, and he covered it, saying seriously: "Hands are cold, go back to sleep quickly."

Yan Zhaohan responded, but when he stood up, Meng Tuo stopped him.Meng Tou lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand reverently.

He thought of the devotees, who made the pilgrimage over mountains and mountains on foot.

They said, Buddha, please bless me with health and happiness.

Conforming to the way of heaven and always being happy and contented is what he has always believed in.When he faced Patriarch Bei Tuan, he never had any other desires.He knew that in the room he was facing, there was a portrait of Patriarch Bei Tuan.

"Master Patriarch, please bless this person, he will be safe and happy, and he will be clean for the rest of his life."

……

Despite Meng Tou's solid skin, kneeling at the gate of Beituan Hall all night in the cold weather was still a bit unbearable.He limped back to the house in the early morning and fell asleep, and then he didn't get up all day.

Xue Ye came to bring him lunch, but failed to wake him up. He touched his forehead and felt a little hot, so he immediately invited Mu Mi's doctor to prescribe a medicine for him.

Meng Tou fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up by Xue Ye once in the afternoon, and drank a bowl of medicine in a daze.He woke up at night with a headache.

He had this minor illness, which attracted Yan Miao.

Yan Miao moved the stool that night, sat by his bed, and peeled apples for him with a knife: "Meng Tou, why do I always see you being punished? Your uncle really won't let you go." To see is to gloat.

When Meng Tou saw her, he was mostly recovered from his illness, so he sat up and chatted with her.

"My uncle is like that, don't worry about him. I've been looking for you for the past few days, but I always encountered all kinds of troubles." Meng Tou reached out and took the peeled apple from her hand, "You Tell me first, what happened to you and Huo Zhi."

Yan Miao put the knife on the stool beside her, narrowed her eyes and said, "He rejected me."

Meng Tou almost choked on Apple: "What?"