Master Xiao thinks about those years

With a few words, Yan Chen was blocked by the talisman and had nothing to say.He no longer struggled, and obediently opened the umbrella in his hand.

The umbrella with the lotus flower printed on it opened, casting a cloud of yellow powder on top of Yan Chen's head.

There was only one umbrella, and he stood holding it up, waiting for Fu Nian to walk under the umbrella.

But Fu Nian didn't move.He looked at Yan Chen gloomyly: "Are you without feet or brains, won't you come over?"

Yan Chen: ...

Yan Chen tightened his grip on the handle of the bamboo umbrella, his eyelashes fluttered, and finally walked to Fu Nian's side, and put the umbrella on top of the two of them.

The issue of holding an umbrella was compromised, and the two walked into the rain unharmoniously.

The rain was heavy, covering everything overwhelmingly.

The dense rainlines shorten the distance between things, and everything a few steps away appears blurred and far away.

But Yan Chen and Fu Nian couldn't feel that each other was far away, they were walking together in the rain, the distance was so close that they could rub each other's clothes.Cooperating with the rain, which has a secretive and concealing effect, it seems too close to the ground.

This kind of atmosphere in vain taught Yan Chen to give birth to an illusion: in the world, it seemed that apart from the continuous rain, only he and the symbol were left.

Yan Chen suddenly panicked, with inexplicable taboo and resistance in his chest, he quietly moved a little to the side, so that the clothes of the two would no longer touch each other.It seems that with this little distance, he and Fu Nian are innocent.

This point is very comforting. Yan Chen walked on the road, feeling a kind of self-deceiving comfort.

"You want me to get wet?"

In the quiet rain, Fu Nian's displeased voice suddenly sounded.

The comfort in Yan Chen's heart was interrupted, he looked at Fu Nian ignorantly, his face suddenly turned pale.

Holding the umbrella in Yan Chen's hand, he moved aside, half of Fu Nian's shoulders were wet.

The cold rainwater hit the clothes, and the ink on the shoulders became a few layers deeper, like the ink that was really smudged.

Looking up, it was raining in Fu Nian's hair, and crystal drops of water fell on his loose hair, adding a bit of slutty air.

Yan Chen didn't come in time to experience the turmoil of the talisman, but was pulled to one side by an external force.

"You can't even do an umbrella, what can you do?"

Fu Nian grabbed Yan Chen's loose hand, stopped in the rain and scolded, Yan Chen didn't speak.

Being dwarfed by comparison, Yan Chen really felt that the comfort he had just stolen was not worth it.

After going around and around, he still had to go back to Fu Nian's side, and he had to hold the umbrella more seriously.

After the episode, the two had nothing to say all the way, and moved forward with different thoughts.

Outside the Xu merchant's mansion, the vermilion wooden door is arched by Wei Li's stone lions.Fu Nian was standing under the verandah, while Yan Chen was holding the oily paper umbrella dripping with water in his hand.

"knock"

Fu Nian stood with his arms folded, commanding Yan Chen from above.

Yan Chen was taken aback, looked at the hands holding the umbrella, and finally freed his right hand to knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

His bony hands rested on the copper ring, and knocked on the wooden door with a solid sound.

After knocking about seven or eight times, Yan Chen stopped, and the wooden door stood still.

Fu Nian said coldly: "Knock again"

Yan Chen: ...

"Bang bang bang..."

This time, there were more than ten knocks in a row, perhaps at the twelfth or thirteenth knock, and the wooden door finally opened belatedly.

"Crack..."

The complete red in front of him was cut off, and a long pointed head protruded from the middle, which was a servant in a blue cloth shirt.

"you are……?"

With a long pointed head and gentle manner, he looked puzzled at Yan Chen who was dressed in red.

"Uh, I'm..."

"We are here to thank Merchant Xu."

Yan Chen faltered halfway through speaking, but was snatched away by Fu Nian.

"Thank you?" Jiantou was a little confused.

"It's like this. My second brother and I were on our way a few months ago when our money was stolen. Thanks to Xu Merchant's relief, we were able to return home. There was a lot of haste in the communication before, and I didn't express my gratitude. Today I am with my second brother. Brother made a special trip to pay respects."

Fu Nian flowed like clouds and water, and said the unfounded things with style, and the waiter unconsciously nodded after hearing it.

Yan Chen, the "second younger brother", was calm on the surface, but in his heart he scolded: bluffing and deceiving.

"In that case, I'd like to trouble you two young masters to wait for a while, I'll come in as soon as I announce it." Jiantou nodded, closed the door and went inside to announce.

Not long after the vermilion wooden door was closed, the pointed head poked out from the red again.

"I'm really sorry, the master went out to do business last night, and I only found out about this news."

"Going out?" Fu Nian stared at the pointed head: "Isn't Xu Shanghu's daughter about to get married? How could he go out at this moment?"

The pointed head sneered: "Ah, it's like this, the master didn't go away, so he should be back in a few days."

Fu Nian raised his eyes and looked deeply at the person in front of him: "Then we... have no choice but to visit again in a few days."

"It's easy to talk about, when the time comes for the two young masters, my master will definitely treat you warmly."

Fu Nian: "Well, sorry to bother you, goodbye."

"Two sons, go slowly."

Yan Chen and Fu Nian walked into the rain again, and there was a "click" sound from behind, and the vermilion wooden door was firmly closed again.

After walking a few steps, Fu Nian suddenly stopped in the rain.

"The whereabouts of Merchant Xu are not right." Yan Chen said calmly holding an umbrella.

Fu Nian glanced at him: "Since you feel something is wrong, go in and have a look."

Yan Chen was taken aback: "Go in?"

Fu Nian: "Use light work."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chen saw the black color flickering in front of him, followed by his eyes, and saw a man standing on the high wall a few meters away. The man's clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was wet.Standing in the drizzle of autumn rain, free and easy and unruly.

Like an eagle.

Thinking this way, Yan Chen raised his phoenix eyes, dropped the umbrella in his hand, and jumped up the wall following Fu Nian.

The Xu Mansion is prominent, grand and grand on the outside, and even more magnificent on the inside.

The place where Yan Chen and Fu Nian landed was the garden of the Xu Mansion.This is the time of meng qiu, and the chrysanthemums are crowded one by one, soaked in the silky autumn rain, and they are almost rotten in bloom.

There are also many disastrous flowers falling in the black dust of Xi'an, spreading all over the ground, like broken gold.

The two stood in this piece of gold, leaning against the wall and looking at the Xu Mansion in front of them.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and waterside pavilions are all available.

"It's really rich." Fu Nian suddenly said.Yan Chen remained silent, his eyes touched Fu Nian's wet hair, and he was a little concerned.

Just now, the two were still arguing about not opening their umbrellas, but they didn't expect that they would all be drenched in the rain.

Yan Chen doesn't mind being caught in the rain, what he minds is Fu Nian.

He remembered that when he was in Shangyu, Fu Nian had a fever because he caught a cold while waiting for him outside the hall for several days.

Although it was a long time ago, as a master, he was always a little worried.He stretched out his hand, just as he was about to pinch the key to shelter the talisman from the rain, when he suddenly heard a female voice.

"Xiao Yue, our young lady is going to get married in the future, is that white butterfly gold silk dress embroidered?"

It was a high-pitched voice, the two followed the sound, and saw two women, one purple and one pink, walking not far away.

The two women held wooden cases and other things in their hands, because they were hidden by the pillars, they didn't look at Fu Nian and Yan Chen for a moment.

Waist-high chrysanthemums are good cover.

Yan Chen and Fu Nian took advantage of the opportunity to hide under the flowers, and the rain-soaked flower branches carried a heavy burden. When they touched each other, crystal water drops rustled down.There were more drops of water on Fu Nian's hair.

The water droplets were so crystal clear that it made one's heart itch, Yan Chen stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off the excess water droplets on Fu Nian's head.The soil was wet and greasy, when Yan Chen moved, his body staggered and became unstable.

So before his hands touched the ends of Fu Nian's hair, he turned sideways and fell to the side.

Yan Chen didn't fall in the right direction, but Shi Huoguang's pair of powerful arms caught him.

After receiving it, the two people under the flower branch trembled.

Yin Hong collided with Mo Se, Yan Chen's whole body was stiff, while Fu Nian looked at him holding Yan Chen's hands in amazement, his face was all stunned.

Fu Nian himself didn't understand why he stretched out his hand involuntarily.

why?

It's fucking weird.

Fu Nian couldn't figure it out, but Yan Chen who was dragged by Fu Nian blushed.

Completely spontaneous behavior is almost the same as throwing a hug.

What are you doing?

"sorry, I……"

"Hey, sister Ming, why do I hear a voice?"

Just after the hasty explanation, the thin girl rang again.

Yan Chen's throat burned, and he shut his mouth immediately.

"What's the sound?"

"Indistinct, like the sound of something hitting"

…………

The two women asked and answered, and hearing the distance of the voice, Yan Chen realized that they stopped right behind him and Fu Nian.

The two sides are not far apart, but separated by a dense golden chrysanthemum, the two women are standing on the corridor.

But Yan Chen who was a few steps away was sitting on Fu Nian.

The situation is a bit embarrassing.

Yan Chen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his body was tense, and his hands had nowhere to rest.Moreover, he could clearly feel that the rune seems to be tense.

"Xiao Ruo, you must have heard it wrong. The master ordered Miss's embroidered pavilion not to let anyone approach her. How can there be anyone else besides us?"

"You're right, but I heard it clearly just now, so it shouldn't be false..."

"Is it an auditory hallucination?"

The two women procrastinated, still suspicious and guessing.Yan Chen couldn't hold back anymore.

Fu Nian's peach blossom eyes are close at hand, in such an awkward posture, without saying a word, Yan Chen feels that his brain strings are about to break.

Unable to bear it, he lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth and moved slightly to the side.

Feeling the slight movement of the person in his arms, Fu Nian frowned immediately.

The flesh and blood on the arm tensed instantly.Yan Chen was sitting in his arms, moving carefully like this was like touching his Adam's apple with soft fingertips.Invisibly become a kind of tease.

Yan Chen didn't know, he was lighting a fire.

All he knew was that with one more movement, he would be out of this awkward position.

So he put his hands on his knees, and seriously moved to the side, and then moved...

At the same time, Fu Nian's face turned black and black...

When he moved halfway for the third time, Yan Chen didn't dare to move anymore, Qing Jue's face suddenly turned pale.

Something was pushing against him, down there...

My mind turned, and when I realized it, my face turned pale and red again.

This is... Talisman...

boom -

A thunderbolt from the blue exploded in his brain, rumbling and splitting him to pieces.

The autumn rain is pattering, and there are women's conversations not far away, and in the gorgeous flowers, he and Fu Nian...

He and his apprentice...

……

Inexplicable.

"Xiao Ruo, let's take a closer look, maybe it's a cat or a dog!"

"If it's really a cat or a dog, if I catch it, I'll kill it. This is Miss's favorite flower, there's really no harm to it!"

…………

The woman chattered, and Yan Chen's face became even hotter.

Not daring to move, not daring to move.

The phoenix eyes were drooping, and he didn't dare to move up an inch. He grabbed his sleeves with both hands, lowered his head, and every minute and every second felt like years, even breathing was difficult.

At that time, he was like a frightened bird, curled up into a ball, small and timid, with thin lips tightly pressed, soft long eyelashes drooping, and his clean face stained with intoxicating red.

With such a person lying in his arms, it was difficult for Fu Nian to guarantee that he would not go mad.

Fu Nian thought so.So in a moment of impulse, the flowers and the human voice were all thrown away, he lowered his head and approached Yan Chen's ear.

"Uh!"

Yan Chen's phoenix eyes widened wildly, and his hands involuntarily grabbed onto Fu Nian's arm.

A numb and burning sensation came from the pinnae, like a wild beast gnawing at the atrium, Yan Chen was stunned for a moment.

"There is a voice! I hear it!"

"Something is calling!"

A female voice sounded out of fright, Yan Chen felt as if a net had been tied up, unable to move at all.

"Sister Ming, there won't be... ghosts here?"

"Spoken! How could there be a ghost!"

"The voice is just ahead, why don't we go and see it together?"

……

When Yan Chen heard this, his heart beat like a drum.

There was a rustling sound among the flowers, and someone was coming this way.

"Sister Ming, don't go any further, that voice was weird just now, maybe it's a ghost..."

"Impossible, just look at it"

The sound paused for a while, and the footsteps came closer.

The dense chrysanthemums cover everything that is unknown, as long as the women take a step forward, they can see scenes that they have never seen in their lives.

It's not a ghost, but it's enough to make their faces pale.

Obviously it was two people who did the wrong thing, but Yan Chen felt that he was the only one who was in a hurry, and Fu Nian was a daring lunatic.

How to do?

At the end, the rune seemed to have found out his conscience, he paused his gnawing, moved his fingers, and a ray of black light jumped.

"Meow!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and a black cat jumped out of Fu Nian's palm.

"Oh! It's a cat!"

The woman behind the flowers screamed.

"Fortunately it's not a ghost."

"It's not a ghost, I'm scared to death, this cat is really, what are you barking during the day, it's not spring!"

"Oh... who knows?"

…………

During the discussion, Yan Chen lowered his eyes, his mouth was tensed, and his face was full of humiliation.

Fu Nian is good at adding fuel to the flames. He clearly saw Yan Chen's forbearance, but he still approached his ear with a smile: "Look, they are really ignorant, who said that cats must meow in spring?"

"you--!"

Lifting his downcast eyes, Yan Chen glared at the wandering man in front of him.

The two women chattered away, left the flowers, and returned to the previous topic.

"Sister Ming, speaking of the Qian skirt, it has been embroidered long ago, and it is kept in the incense cabinet for safekeeping."

"That's good. This dress is indispensable on the wedding day."

"Naturally, our young lady was born to be beautiful, if she wore this skirt, I don't know how she would look."

"If you want to talk about me, our young lady is so good-looking, but she is cheaper than that young master."

"Sister Ming, don't say that, when he gets married, he will become the half master of the Xu family..."

…………

The woman's voice went further and further away, guessing that the two women had almost left, Yan Chen slapped the person in front of him to the ground, and stood up with red phoenix eyes.

Pushing it down and falling into the wet and cold mud, Fu Nian felt a little more awake.