Big brother didn't take medicine again today

It is said that Ruan Xingshu is from Huizhou, his parents died when he was young, and he lived on the street. Qi Feng pitied him for his loneliness and saw that he had good aptitude, so he brought him back to Cloud Nine.

Ruan Xingshu was five years old that year.

Probably because of his young age, Qi Feng treated Ruan Xingshu very well, and it could even be said that he loved him like his own son.

Ruan Xingshu was really competitive, outstanding in every aspect, outstanding in every aspect, and finally slaughtered Shen Ke without making a sound.

Jilin calculated the time in his mind, and Qi Feng picked up Ruan Xingshu before the accident happened to the Ruan family in Cangyou Island.

In this way, Ruan Xingshu really has nothing to do with Cangyou Island.

Ruan Xingshu took all the changes in Jilin's expression into his eyes, and he said with a smile: "The Ruan clan in Cangyou Island has always been a concern for Shen Ke. The tribe stays."

Jilin's heart moved slightly: "So you..."

The smile in Ruan Xingshu's eyes deepened, he nodded and said: "So I pretended to be the Ruan family of Cangyou Island, and let him think that there are still survivors from the Ruan family of Cangyou Island, then Shen Ke was really fooled, and dare not act rashly again."

This explanation is indeed in the past, but Jilin always felt that there was something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

Ruan Xingshu said: "Lady, I've made it clear, you promised, don't get angry, don't settle accounts after autumn."

"It doesn't count." Ji Lin said, "It's just..."

Ruan Xingshu opened his eyes: "Just?"

"Where is the marriage certificate? Where did you receive it?"

Ruan Xingshu blinked, and then said with a teasing smile: "I knew, my lady, you must be very concerned about the marriage letter, and you pretended not to care, and told you the truth, have you been in a hurry these days?"

Jilin laughed and did not deny it: "Yes."

Ji Lin was so frank, Ruan Xingshu had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, lady, I will keep the marriage certificate in a safe place. After a hundred years, we will be buried with us as funerary objects. We will be buried with you forever and ever." It's a couple."

Ruan Xingshu's words were very sweet, and Ji Lin's worries were lessened.

Ruan Xingshu and Jilin stayed in the hall for a while, and when they came out, they saw Ouyang Ming sitting quietly at the stone table in the courtyard.

Ouyang Mingjing was dressed in blue, with a gentle temperament, set off by the surrounding green leaves and red flowers, she was very beautiful.

Ruan Xingshu stepped forward, but before he got close, Ouyang Mingjing turned around and smiled at him, "Mr. Ruan, we're done chatting."

Ruan Xingshu lifted up his clothes and sat down opposite Ouyang Mingjing: "Mingjing, you should call me Xingshu."

Ouyang Mingjing nodded: "Okay." He picked up the kettle on the table and poured Ruan Xingshu a cup of tea. His movements were smooth and he didn't spill a drop of water.

Ruan Xingshu said: "Sometimes I really doubt that the white cloth covering your eyes is actually a decoration."

Ouyang Mingjing handed the cup to Ruan Xingshu, and said with a smile, "After so many years, I've already gotten used to it."

Ruan Xingshu took a sip of tea, with regret and regret in his voice: "If I had gone earlier, maybe..."

Ouyang Mingjing shook his head lightly: "Don't say that, if it wasn't for you and Your Majesty, I would have hurt more than just a pair of eyes." After a pause, he said, "Maybe the grass on my grave is two meters long at this time. Taller."

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Mingjing would say this, Ruan Xingshu couldn't help laughing, he said: "No, no, if that's the case, I will definitely sweep your grave, and I will definitely not let grass grow on your grave."

Ouyang Mingjing shook her head slightly, but couldn't help laughing.

Ruan Xingshu picked up the water glass and said, "We haven't seen each other for five or six years. You have worked so hard to take care of me these days. I will replace wine with tea, and I propose a toast to you."

Ruan Xingshu's long time no see refers to when he was normal. He was "ill" before and didn't remember Ouyang Mingjing.

Ouyang Mingjing said: "Xing Shu, you're welcome."

The white jade water cups collided together and made a pleasant crisp sound. In this crisp sound, that period of youth seemed to be right in front of us.

Six years ago, Kyoto.

At night, the lights in Kyoto are brightly lit, and the long street is bustling with people. There are various stalls on both sides of the street, some selling snacks, and some selling some weird gadgets.

Ruan Xingshu walked through the crowd with a happy smile on his face. Suddenly, he stopped, picked up a scary mask from a booth beside him, put it on the empty area of ​​his face, and said to the people beside him: "Look, is it domineering? Is it fierce enough?"

Ji Lin was dressed in white, with a cool demeanor. He looked at the mask in Ruan Xingshu's hand, and said one word concisely: "Stupid."

Ruan Xingshu clicked his tongue, put down his mask, and was about to teach Jilin a few words, when suddenly a scent attracted his attention.

Ruan Xingshu looked in the direction where the fragrance came from, and saw a small stall full of people, he grabbed Jilin's wrist and said, "Go, go and have a look."

Ji Lin was unprepared, and was dragged all the way to the booth by Ruan Xingshu.

When I got closer, I realized that this small stall sells roasted gluten.

It's summer, and although the nights in Kyoto are cool, it's still very hot near the grill.However, the heat wave of the grill combined with the aroma of roasted gluten, does not have another refreshing feeling, which makes people feel at ease.

Ruan Xingshu said to Jilin: "There are baked gluten sellers in Kyoto. I thought that only our poor and remote places have these snacks."

The owner of the gluten roast is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, which makes people feel very simple and honest. He heard Ruan Xingshu's words and said with a smile: "Little master, there is no distinction between high and low in this food. Good stuff, where are you?" All welcome."

Ruan Xingshu said: "What Uncle said is very reasonable, I was the one who said something wrong."

The boss seemed to like Ruan Xingshu very much, and while sprinkling seasoning on the gluten, he asked, "Where is the young master from?"

Ruan Xingshu responded with a smile: "I have lived in Ziyang Mountain since I was a child."

"Ziyang Mountain?" The boss said: "Nine Heavens Cloud Gate is located in Ziyang Mountain, it is a treasure land."

It's still chatting.

There was a gentle night breeze, and the heat wave hit people in front of the booth, and some of the spices spilled by the boss flew over, and Jilin couldn't help taking a step back.

Jilin moved slightly, only Ruan Xingshu noticed it, he looked over immediately, smiled at Jilin and said: "Don't be embarrassed, I know you want to eat, I'll buy you one, don't say that senior brother doesn't love you."

Without waiting for Ji Lin to refute, he raised his voice and said, "Boss, here are two skewers of roasted gluten, more spicy."

The boss responded: "Okay."

Ji Linxin said that he didn't know who he wanted to eat, but he was too lazy to quarrel with Ruan Xingshu, anyway, if he couldn't quarrel, he would make fun of him, it was really unnecessary.

Soon, the scorched and tempting grilled gluten was delivered to Ruan Xingshu, and he shared a bunch with Jilin, "Let's go, let's go over there."

People who go out to visit the night market are not so particular, they walk and eat with food in their hands, what they want is this carefree feeling.

Ruan Xingshu took a bite of the roasted gluten, tears spit out after swallowing it.

Seeing his eye circles were red, Jilin searched for stalls selling ice water and said, "If you can't eat spicy food, why put so many chili peppers?"

If they didn't know the roasted gluten in their hands, they would have thought it was candied haws—it was so red.

Ruan Xingshu took a deep breath and said, "Didn't I think you love spicy food? Who knew that the chili in Kyoto is so perverted."

Thinking you like spicy food...

A simple sentence filled Jilin's heart with warmth. He grabbed Ruan Xingshu's arm and said, "Go, go over there."

Ji Lin took Ruan Xingshu to a small dessert stall, and ordered a bowl of chilled Jiuniang Yuanzi.

Ruan Xingshu ate half a bowl before exhaling, "I'm alive."

He took the roasted gluten that was set aside, and said sadly, "What can I do with this?"

Jilin said: "Throw it away if you can't eat it."

Ruan Xingshu disagreed: "That's okay, it's shameful to waste food." He thought for a while, and ordered two more iced rice balls.

Push one of them in front of Jilin: "Try it, this restaurant tastes good, and the dumplings are full of fillings."

Jilin pinched the spoon, and saw Ruan Xingshu take a mouthful of roasted gluten and a mouthful of iced rice balls.

Jilin: "..."

That's all, he likes to eat like this.

Although there were ice-cold Jiuniang Yuanzi, Ruan Xingshu's mouth was still red after eating a bunch of roasted gluten.He wiped his mouth and sighed, "It's so hot, it must be swollen."

Jilin lowered his head and ate the last bite of Yuanzi, Ruan Xingshu squinted at him: "You are laughing at me."

Jilin looked indifferent: "No."

Ruan Xingshu was very sad: "Obviously there is, I have seen it, you don't want to deny it, you..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that a thief in the crowd had followed a young girl's purse. Ruan Xingshu grabbed the saber on the table and shouted, "Stop!"

The thief's expression changed and he ran away. Ruan Xingshu caught up immediately, and Ji Lin also stood up. Just as he was about to leave, the boss said, "Young master, you haven't paid me yet."

Ji Lin paused, put a piece of broken silver on the table, and then chased after it.

The thief was very familiar with the streets and alleys of the capital, and he ran around. Ruan Xingshu chased him all the way, and gradually moved away from the busy long street, and came to a quiet and secluded place.

The little thief ran wildly, and was about to turn into the alley, when he saw Ruan Xingshu landed on the wall, he smiled at him and said, "Are you tired from running for so long? Do you want to stop and have a rest?"

The little thief was startled, turned around and continued to run wildly. Maybe it was because of too much physical exertion, or maybe it was because of the fear in his heart. He stumbled and fell hard on the ground, and the money bag in his arms fell out.

Ruan Xingshu fell to the ground and walked towards the thief, just as he picked up the purse, he heard the thief shout: "Help, help—"

Ruan Xingshu was hurt by his noisy ears, so he couldn't help but said: "Scream, even if your throat is broken, there is no one here, just follow me honestly..."

Just as he was about to arrest him and carry him to the government office, he suddenly felt a sword aura attacking him. Ruan Xingshu sideways avoided it, turned his head to look, and saw a tall and straight figure standing in the darkness not far away.

The man walked towards Ruan Xingshu's direction.

The lantern hanging on the side of the road reflected the face of the man, who was dressed in a blue robe, with an elegant face, and seemed to be about the same age as him.

Ruan Xing said comfortably, buddy?

The little thief at his feet shouted at the man in blue: "My lord, help me, this man is robbing me of money, and he wants to kill me."