[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

The warm wind is blowing, and the willows are swaying.

Ximen Qingqing rubbed his hot cheek with the back of his hand, and looked away.

"What strange place?"

Yan Qing bent over and stopped while holding the water.

"It's...that Taoist priest, how should I put it? It just gives people a strange feeling and makes people feel chills."

"And, I should have read it right at the time, I, I..."

Yan Qing gritted her teeth, "I seem to have seen a cat's tail."

cat tail? !

Ximen Qingqing was startled, and immediately looked at Yanqing, "What did you say?"

Yan Qing also turned around and nodded seriously, "That's right, it's the cat's tail. I thought I was wrong at the time, so I rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, but when I looked again, the cat's tail appeared again. Gone."

"Thinking about it now, I shouldn't have been dazzled at the first glance. There really was a cat's tail hidden under the Taoist robe. It was a monster...My lord, why did you cover your eyes?"

Ximen Qingqing covered his eyes with his hands and was speechless for a while.

Of course it's for your sake!

Ximen Qingqing coughed, "The reflection of the sun on the water is too dazzling, it hurts my eyes."

The sunlight reflected on his snow-white skin, and it felt as if he was going to shine too, um, it seemed to be shining everywhere.

"That's it..." Yan Qing smiled considerately.

Then, there was the sound of "哗啦哗啦" water.

Ximen Qingqing pricked up his ears, "What are you doing?"

Yan Qing said freely: "Anyway, I've already washed it, let's continue talking in another place."

Ximen Qingqing gritted his teeth, "You get dressed."

Yan Qing: "Haha, I put my clothes on the trees over there, I'll go get them right away, but the weather is warm now, so it's more comfortable."

But I am not comfortable!

Ximen Qingqing: "Listen to me, put on your clothes quickly, otherwise, you will regret it later."

Yan Qing responded, took off her clothes unhurriedly, and began to put them on slowly.

Ximen Qingqing heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, so he stood not far from her to change his clothes.

She raised her hands, rubbed her face with difficulty, turned around silently, and sat behind the tree.

Yan Qing on the other side of the tree asked, "Did your lord think of something?"

Ximen Qingqing: "Well, many of the strange things I encounter now are related to cats and dreams. I am really curious about what is hidden behind it."

Yan Qing: "So, there must be demons at work, right?"

Ximen Qingqing lowered his eyes and smiled, leaning against the tree trunk.

"You think they are demons, but in their own eyes, they are gods."

Yan Qing: "I don't care what they are, I just want to rescue Mr. Lu."

Ximen Qingqing: "If this matter is true as you said, then it is a game that the Taoist priest and everyone on Liangshan did together, but what kind of anti-poetry is it?"

Yan Qing said the anti-poem again, that anti-poem was a hidden acrostic, and it contained the four words "Lu Junyi's rebellion".

Ximen Qingqing was speechless.

"When you wrote on the wall, didn't someone read it across the wall?"

Yan Qing scratched her head, "No one really noticed, my family officials wrote it by themselves."

Ximen Qingqing: "Is there any proof that the Taoist priest provided the poem?"

Yan Qing excitedly said: "I, I was standing beside my family officials at that time."

Ximen Qingqing let out a "huh".

She closed her eyes, as if trying to think about something.

Yan Qing put her coat on her shoulders and walked to Ximen Qingqing's side.

She closed her eyes and leaned against the tree trunk, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the spring breeze.

He squatted in front of her, watching her patiently.

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the forest leaves and fell finely on her face, as if she had sprinkled a layer of gold leaf on her.

She exhaled and inhaled, those gold leafs were also floating slightly.

The dark fragrance is floating, and the light is sparse and horizontal.

Ximen Qingqing suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a beautiful boy squatting in front of him.

Seeing her wake up, he showed a bright smile and said briskly, "You're awake!"

Haruhi danced in his voice.

Ximen Qingqing smiled slightly, raised his hand, and reached for his head.

Yan Qing's eyes widened, like a vigilant deer, but because of trust, she didn't move.

Her white fingertips lightly touched his wet hair, and slowly retracted.

He flinched, his eyes wandered, touching her fingertips.

She was holding a leaf between her index finger and middle finger, and the emerald green leaf reflected her white and slender fingers.

Yan Qing's own hands are pretty good-looking, and he usually plays with some musical instruments, but compared with her palms, his skeleton is still a bit bigger.

He took the initiative to reach out to compare her hands, wrapped her hands, and said with a smile: "My lord's hands are really small."

Ximen Qingqing shook his head, "It's natural, and I'm also very distressed."

Yan Qing smiled, "What's the matter, people laugh at me for having a thin waist, but I don't care."

Ximen Qingqing: "You wipe your hair, be careful not to catch a cold."

Yan Qing responded, and he stood up, the wind blew the coat he was wearing, revealing his white but thin and muscular chest, but the chest was also embroidered with spring colors.

Ximen Qingqing: "You have good embroidery."

Yan Qing pinched her waist with both hands, and said with a young man's mischievous complacency: "It's very good, many people praised it."

He leaned forward, "Do you want to touch it, sir?"

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

You are too enthusiastic!

When I saw that Shi Jin was dressed in beautiful embroidery and wanted to take a look, he was not as enthusiastic as you.

Ximen Qingqing: "Well, I don't want it anymore, after all you..."

Before she finished speaking, he took her hand and carelessly pressed it on his embroidery.

There were water droplets on his body, and the cool air of the river was still on the surface of his skin, but when his fingertips touched it, the billowing magma under the cold air suddenly burst out, burning her fingers.

The magma was still jumping up and down, causing her fingers to jump up and down.

Ximen Qingqing stared blankly at his fingertips "leaning against the red and nestling in the green".

"enough."

She broke away from his hand, "We should pack up and go."

Ximen Qingqing turned around and left, a willow leaf fluttered out from her sleeve.

Yan Qing stretched out her hand, catching the willow leaf.

He raised his head and smiled, put away the willow leaves, and chased in the direction Ximen Qingqing left.

……

Not long after, Gongsun Sheng came back with wild fruits, but saw Ximen Qingqing sitting in front of the carriage with his knees hugged.

She bowed her head, burying her face in her knees.

Gongsun Sheng paused and frowned.

He came to Ximen Qingqing, stretched out his hand, and gently touched her head.

Ximen Qingqing didn't look up.

Gongsun Sheng: "I brought back wild fruits and cleaned them."

He put the fruit wrapped in big leaves beside her, held down his copper sword, and said coldly: "Did that kid bully you? Just wait..."

After all, he took the sword, turned around and left.

A hand grabbed his sleeve.

Gongsun Sheng turned his head sideways.

Ximen Qingqing still didn't look up, and said sullenly, "I'm fine."

Just at this time, Yan Qing came back from a stroll.

Gongsun Sheng pointed at Yan Qing with his sword and shouted, "Have you bullied the little official?"

"Huh?" Yan Qing was confused.

He pointed to himself, "Did I bully my lord?"

He tilted his head, glanced at Ximen Qingqing, and said cautiously: "Yes, I'm sorry, what did I do wrong?"

Ximen Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore.

She raised her head, her cheeks flushed, "It has nothing to do with him, I just want to think about some problems in a posture that is easy to think about."

Gongsun Sheng had a look of disbelief.

He stretched out his hand, held her chin, and looked around, "Your face is so red, did he hit you?"

Gongsun Sheng stared at Yan Qing coldly.

Yan Qing raised her hand, "I swear, I really don't."

He stared at Ximen Qingqing's face, "Who bullied my lord? You don't even slap someone in the face."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

Get the fuck out of you two straight men.

Ximen Qingqing clutched his forehead, "I just blushed from boredom, no one beat me, and no one bullied me."

Although the two nodded to her, pretending to believe it, but when they turned their heads, they checked around the carriage and the surrounding woods, and they believed it completely when they saw that there was no stranger.

Ximen Qingqing was so angry that they hid in the carriage.

After a while, a light little tune came from outside the curtain of the car, like a spring warbler singing on a willow tree.

After listening to it for a while, Ximen Qingqing always felt that he couldn't hear it clearly.

She lifted the curtains.

On the shaft of the car, Yan Qing was sitting obliquely, holding a willow leaf against the peak of her lips with both hands, and a melodious and melodious tune came out from the vibration of the willow leaf.

Tree shadows and sunlight passed over him one by one.

The carriage passed a flowering tree, the petals of which were fluttering.

He turned his head casually, noticed Ximen Qingqing, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled at her.

The whole spring is in his eyes.

……

The three of them drove all the way to the Daming Mansion in Beijing, and Dai Zong caught up halfway, and handed Ximen Qingqing the official seal that had been fished out of the river.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "Who gave it to you, Wu Yong? Why didn't he come with you?"

Dai Zong shrugged helplessly, "My Taoism is accomplished by relying on the armored horse on my legs. If I bring someone with me, the delay on the road will be longer. Mr. Wu Yong is afraid that you will pick up some other cases on the road. If you don't have the official seal, you will encounter some troubles, so let me send the official seal first."

Ximen Qingqing touched his nose guiltily.

Wu Yong is really accurate.

Gongsun Sheng snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "It's just a mistake."

Dai Zong glanced at him, "Mr. Wu Yong asked me to ask where the officials are going, so they can rush there."

Ximen Qingqing: "I'm going to Daming Mansion, let's meet there."

Dai Zong responded, and saw that there were wild fruits picked beside him, and his tongue was dry from running, so he wanted to eat them after taking them.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his neck felt chilly.

He turned his head and saw Gongsun Sheng watching him coolly.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "Eat, you've been too busy on the road."

"Uh……"

Facing Gongsun Sheng's indifferent gaze, Dai Zong stared bitterly at the wild fruit in his hand, while the voices of little officials urging him to eat and drink kept coming from his ears.

He sighed deeply.

It's hard to be human.

It is even more difficult to be a person who everyone is earning the favor of officials but is sober alone.

Dai Zong put down the fruit, covered his head, and let out an "ouch" with his poor acting skills.

"I've been running around too much these days. I'm so dizzy, so tired, and want to sleep."

After that, he climbed into the carriage by himself, fell headlong, and pretended to be asleep.

Pretending, pretending, he really fell asleep.

Listening to his breathing, Ximen Qingqing turned to look at Gongsun Sheng.

Gongsun Sheng turned his head slowly, lashed the horse's butt with the whip, and the horse immediately ran.

"Yiqing." Ximen Qingqing called him.

Gongsun Sheng turned his head, and Ximen Qingqing stuffed a fruit into his mouth unsuspectingly.

Ximen Qingqing smiled and said, "Don't you really want to eat it? Eat it."

Gongsun Sheng: "..."

"This is the one Dai Zong specially saved."

Didn't that almost fall into his mouth?

vomit!

Dai Zong woke up, ate and drank, and then went back without stopping to tell everyone where Ximen Qingqing was going.

Ximen Qingqing thanked Dai Zong.

Dai Zong shook his head, "Don't say that, officials. Although I am busy now, I think it is quite meaningful, because what officials do is good for the country and the people. I feel like I am so busy. contributed."

Dai Zong waved his hand at her, then urged Dao Fa to run away.

……

The carriage drove into the Daming Mansion.

Ximen Qingqing lifted the curtain of the car to take a look, and found that the Daming Mansion was still lively, as if it hadn't changed much after all these years.

Yan Qing sat kneeling beside her, her hands clenched into fists on her lap, her expression was tense, but she tried her best to suppress it.

He was anxious, but he couldn't bear to urge Ximen Qingqing.

Ximen Qingqing seemed to understand his intentions, and said, "Go directly to the government office."

The author has something to say: I feel that the author of Water Margin really likes Yan Xiaoyi, and he has created Yan Xiaoyi with both talent and appearance, and unparalleled beauty and art.

There was a power outage at home at night, I almost thought that today’s update was going to be yellow, but fortunately there was another call~

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感谢在2020-04-1623:51:23~2020-04-1800:00:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Xiangu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!