Those years when I was a tool person

The next day, Rong Ying woke up a little dazed.

He didn't have a wedding at Shan's house, why did he come back?

The door was pushed open, and Qi Yan walked in with hot water. Facing Shang Rongying's inexplicable eyes, his attitude was much better than before: "Master, are you awake? Yesterday you drank too much and fell asleep. In the Shan family’s guest room, the master brought him back after the banquet.”

"oh, I see."

Rong Ying had a splitting headache, clutching her head and couldn't remember what happened yesterday, when something suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Rong Ying raised her head to look.

Qi Yan had no expression on his face: "The sobering tea prepared in the kitchen for Young Master, it should make you feel better after drinking it."

Rong Ying reached out to pick it up, took a sip from the cup, and secretly raised her eyes to Qi Yan: "That..."

Qi Yan paused for a moment in packing his things, then continued packing as if nothing had happened with his head lowered: "Is there something wrong, young master?"

"No, no." Not sure if he said something he shouldn't have said after drinking too much yesterday, Rong Ying shook his head guiltily, seeing Qi Yan turned to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and called to stop Qi Yan : "Then what, I told you that a few days ago, Xiu Yuan sent someone to send an invitation, saying that he would invite us to participate in a martial arts test outside the city."

Qi Yan turned to look at him, not understanding what he meant by suddenly mentioning the martial arts test at this time.

Rong Ying put down the cup, and took out the invitation card from the book beside him, "I'm not interested in that, but even if you can't make friends with Xiu Yuan, it's better not to make friends with him, so I decided to let you go instead of me in this martial arts test."

Rong Ying didn't care when he said this, anyway, he wouldn't say how happy he was when he saw Xiu Yuan's invitation, after all, if Qi Yan hooked up with Xiu Yuan earlier, he would be able to reach the pinnacle of life as soon as possible, and he would also You will be able to complete the mission earlier.

Seeing that Qi Yan was still in a daze, Rong Ying stretched out his hand again: "What are you in a daze for? Take it."

Qi Yan's gaze moved to Rong Ying's hand unconsciously, and after a while, he accepted the invitation: "Okay."

At the beginning of April, late spring has passed, and catkins are already flying in the wind.

A sudden rain in the evening stopped Rongying from wanting to go out and have a look. He ordered someone to move a wicker chair and put it under the eaves. He nestled himself in the chair and covered his body with a thin blanket. , watched the rain quietly for a while, and couldn't help yawning.

"The person hasn't come back yet?"

The attendant at the side looked outside the rain curtain and said: "Young Master, Master Qi Gong hasn't come back yet, maybe he was held back by the rain."

Rong Ying turned over and lazily said: "That's right, it's raining so heavily, he should wait for the rain to stop before coming back."

As soon as the words were finished, footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard, and Rong Ying hurriedly got up to look.

Qi Yan braved the rain and ran all the way back to Fengfu, and when he reached the gate of Rongying's small courtyard, before he had time to step over the threshold, he was caught off guard by a pair of eyes under the eaves.

At that time, Rong Ying was half sitting and half lying on the rattan chair, with a white rabbit blanket over his body, his hair was a little messy, because he was a little anxious, and when he looked over, there was still worry in his eyes that hadn't had time to hide.

Qi Yan's footsteps that were about to fall stopped in the air, he lowered his head, put away the emotions that shouldn't appear, and entered the courtyard steadily.

"Son."

Rong Ying looked at the raindrops dripping from his hair and his drenched clothes, and frowned: "Why didn't you bring an umbrella?"

"I didn't expect it to rain when I went to the meeting."

Rong Ying got up from the wicker chair, and with a flick of his hand, the blanket in his hand directly covered Qi Yan's head: "Then you won't wait for the rain to stop before coming back? Why did I raise you such an idiot?"

Qi Yan saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him. To be honest, he didn't only know what was wrong with him. He was also participating in the martial arts test. Most of the others chose to rest for a night in the other courtyard arranged by Xiuyuan, or they stayed at the venue for a while , waiting for the rain to stop.He was the only one who plunged headlong into the wind and rain regardless of Mr. Xiu's persuasion.

Clutching the blanket with both hands, Qi Yan closed his eyes, and vaguely smelled the same smell as the son, he opened his eyes suddenly, pulled the blanket off his head, and held it tightly with his hands.

What Rong Ying was still saying, Qi Yan didn't listen at all, he stared fixedly at the young man in front of him, his face changed suddenly, and his expression was complicated.

"Why don't you talk? I asked you about the result of the martial arts test. You haven't lost your son like last time, have you?"

Qi Yan came back to his senses and completely concealed all his emotions: "This martial arts test is not a simple fight, it's just that everyone gathered together to discuss some things about martial arts, and it's hard to say whether there will be any results or not."

"Really?" Rong Ying looked at the rain with his hands behind his back, his voice was faint, as if it was stained with the moisture of the rain, and he heard it dimly in people's ears: "Then did those people bully you, did they look at you because of your identity?" Sorry, if there is, you can tell me the truth, the people under me, Feng Ling, have no reason to be bullied by others, if you tell me, I will vent my anger on you!"

Qi Yan remembered the Miss Zhao family he met in the martial arts test, and he was silent. He looked out of the courtyard at the faint figure who had been following him since he went to participate in the martial arts test, and decided to do something else It's better to have one less thing: "Young master is worrying too much."

And he knew very well that even if he didn't tell, Rong Ying would still know the whole story from the guards who followed him.

Rong Ying followed his gaze, and then turned away as if nothing had happened. He had no choice but Wei Shang said that now is not the best time for Qi Yan to leave Toad Palace City. chance to escape.

But soon.

Rong Ying secretly looked at Qi Yan, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, the time is coming soon.

After Qi Yan left, Rong Ying beckoned, and a servant guarding outside the wall jumped in, half-kneeling on the ground: "My lord."

"Get up and talk."

"Yes, thank you, my lord."

Rong Ying walked towards the rattan chair while holding a cup of tea and drinking water. Laziness will really become a habit. He came to this world and didn't learn anything else, but he was used to the pampered life of the Feng family. All wrong.

Therefore, it is better for him to leave as soon as possible, otherwise, after a long time, even if he is resurrected at that time, he might become a rice bug waiting to die, losing the ability to survive independently.

In order to keep Rong Ying who was a hardworking little bee: "Didn't anything special happen in the martial arts test?"

"Something special?" The servant thought for a while, and said, "Nothing unusual happened, but..."

Thinking that he was sent to monitor Qi Yan, the servant felt that it was better to pick out the only one who was so special among the people who had contact with Qi Yan and talk carefully: "During the break, the subordinate saw Miss Zhao family went to find Master Qi Gong, the two of them said something, after a while, Miss Zhao family turned around angrily and left."

Rong Ying's gossip soul was burning: "Did you hear what they said specifically?"

The servant looked ashamed: "We didn't dare to get too close."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, just forget it if you didn't hear it." Rong Ying was very heartbroken, he lay down on the rattan chair comfortably, and waved his hand: "Okay, the task is well completed, bring your people together Go down and get your reward."

The martial servant looked happy, and bowed his hands to Rong Ying: "Thank you, my lord!"

At night, after Rongying washed his face, he prevented the boy from helping him with a face towel. He took a towel from the shelf, soaked it in hot water, took it out and wrung it dry, and it was hot. wiped his face.

"Okay, you go out, take out the water and pour it out, and then you can go back to your own room to sleep, I don't need to wait here."

"Yes."

The young man has long been accustomed to this change in the young master's daily life. He took the water out the door, and was about to put down the basin and turn around to close the door, when an arm stretched out from the side to stop him: "I have something to do with the young master, you should go and do it first." .”

The servant hesitated for a moment, Rong Ying in the room seemed to hear the movement outside: "Is it Qi Yan? Let him in."

Qi Yan pushed open the door and walked in. The young man outside the door stood for a while, then picked up the water basin on the ground, and walked out of the yard step by step.

In the room, Rong Ying was about to hang up the coat that he had taken off, when seeing Qi Yan enter the room, he put the coat on his body again.

Seeing this, Qi Yan lowered his eyes silently.

"Don't go to sleep at night, Master Qi Gong is very free, or do you want to come and chat with me?"

Qi Yan's expression was unnatural for a moment, but he quickly covered it up: "This subordinate is here to tell you something."

Rong Ying sat on the edge of the bed with a smile: "Oh, really? What's the matter?"

Qi Yan kept his head down and refused to look at Rong Ying. He always felt that something was wrong with the young man under the dim candlelight. During the day, he saw many expressions that would only make people feel disgusted. Looking at it at this time seemed to make people feel uneasy. magic.

About Zhao Fuqian, he didn't want to talk about it at first, because he thought that this person would know anyway in the end.But after returning to his room, he couldn't sleep at all, he tossed and turned, his mind was filled with the scene of this person getting furious after learning about it from others, after thinking about it, he decided to explain the whole story by himself.

"It's about Miss Zhao's family." Qi Yan's tone couldn't hear any ups and downs: "The subordinates know that the young master likes the young lady of the Zhao family, but that woman is definitely not a good person, so I hope you think twice."

Rong Ying didn't expect Qi Yan to say this to himself, his face was blank for a moment, and he couldn't laugh or cry after he realized it.

But the play still has to go on, he clenched a fist with one hand and put it on his lips, coughed twice, and slowly calmed down his tone: "What are you crazy about, you come to me at night to chew your tongue, and you are still talking about one Girl, sister Qian'er should really come and listen to what you're talking about?"

Qi Yan didn't expect Rong Ying to have such a reaction, didn't the servants tell him about Zhao Fuqian pestering him?

He froze on the spot, feeling at a loss for the first time, and wanted to explain why he said these words because Zhao Fuqian specially asked someone to help him ask for an invitation card in order to meet him today, and then found him during the break, to seduce him overtly and secretly He also spoke ill of Feng Ling.

"Get out now, I'm going to sleep."

Qi Yan opened his mouth, but still didn't say what he wanted to say, his expression darkened: "Yes, this subordinate will retire."

When he walked to the door, Qi Yan was suddenly stopped. He turned his head and saw Rong Ying leaning against the bed, his eyes narrowed with a smile: "You don't have to worry about Zhao Fuqian, if it's as expected, she will be here this year If I want to enter the gate of Yunyang Prince's Mansion, I can't even think about it, and I won't provoke a married woman."

Qi Yan froze in place, seeing Rong Ying take off the purple gold bow hanging by the window and throw it towards him, she quickly reached out to catch it.

"Take it, go to Mugui Mountain to play tomorrow, let me see how powerful you are."

Qi Yan went out with the bow in his arms, and only after walking out of the yard did he regain his senses. Feng Ling was explaining to him just now.

There was a moment of joy in his heart, which had just emerged and was firmly suppressed by him. He looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, there was no moon and no stars, only black clouds covered the sky like ink.

No, you can't.

He shouldn't be like this.

Clenching the purple gold bow involuntarily with both hands, Qi Yan stopped in his tracks and stood there for a long time in the dark night.