Jianghu is so big

Face could not be whitened, Zhu Yanyin picked out a few books, wrapped them up and asked Li Sui to take them back to the inn for herself.

"You steal books."

“Will come back after reading it!”

Zhu Yanyin threw the burden into his arms and urged: "Go!"

Very upright.

The stairs going down were still steep, dimly lit, and more difficult to walk than when they went up.Li Sui said: "Come here, I will carry you."

Zhu Yanyin is happy in her heart, but on the surface she still has to pretend to shirk it, which is not good.

Li Sui nodded: "Okay, then go slowly by yourself."

Zhu Yanyin: "?"

Li Sui walked downstairs alone.

Zhu Yanyin stood at the top of the stairs, feeling complicated. What's going on with you Jiang Hu people? You can't understand if you want to refuse or welcome. It's not written like that in the book. I don't want to walk by myself.

Li Sui asked lazily, "Aren't you coming yet?"

Zhu Yanyin quickly summed up her experience and felt that it was better to be straightforward, so she ran all the way down the stairs. Because she was too anxious, she almost tripped halfway, and her whole body flew into the arms of the cold devil like a pure and flawless white lotus.

So weak.

Li Sui's expression remained unchanged: "You're getting fat."

Zhu Yanyin: "Shut up, I'll walk by myself."

Li Sui hugged him tightly with a smile, and led them down the library.

Crane City is full of books, and the inns are more elegantly built than other places. Zhu Xiaosui has already built a brazier and warmed it up, waiting for her young master to come back to rest.

Zhu Yanyin quickly slipped in the door, fortunately, Uncle Zhang didn't notice her disheveled appearance.

Zhu Xiaosui changed his dirty clothes for him: "Young master, if you want to go to the library, it's just a matter of saying hello, why sneak around like a thief."

"I don't want to mobilize the teachers." Zhu Yanyin wiped the returned books clean.Zhu Xiaosui flipped through the pages: "It's all the local chronicles of Jincheng. This book is boring and boring. What's so good about it?"

"I want to check something." Zhu Yanyin asked, "Does the Zhu family have someone in the Ministry of Industry?"

"Yes, the cousin of the third uncle's family works in the Ministry of Industry and has frequent contacts with us. After the young master was injured, he asked someone to send supplements and letters. He was very concerned. He also sent a message a while ago, saying I want to take my son to Wangcheng to celebrate the New Year."

"Then I will write a letter now, and you send someone to deliver it to my cousin. I have something to ask him for help." Zhu Yanyin said, "The faster the speed, the better."

He wanted to find out some old things from the past, but now everything is just a vague guess, so it's hard to tell.

At night, the cold wind suddenly picked up, blowing ghosts and wolves outside the window, and the room was three points colder.I don't know who is blowing the xun in the distance.

Zhu Yanyin was blown awake, tossing and turning in bed, and then she simply put on her clothes and got out of bed. There was still a thick stack of papers on the table, all of which were brought back by Uncle Zhang and written by those literati who gathered at the gate of the city during the day poetry.In all fairness, many of them are well written, some with gorgeous rhetoric, and some with soul-stirring words, but I just can’t keep my spirits up to read, my mind fluctuates like a candle, and I keep thinking about other people and other things. Thinking that it was almost dawn, he fell asleep on the table.

In his sleep, it was as if someone had wrapped himself in a piece of clothing to dispel the chill of early winter.

This sleep did not wake up until noon.

Zhu Yan was hidden in the soft and warm cloud silk brocade quilt, with an ignorant and lazy look, and asked hoarsely, "You put me on the bed?"

Zhu Xiaosui didn't understand: "What helped you to bed?"

Zhu Yanyin sat up: "I read those poems last night, and fell asleep while reading them, but when I woke up, I was in bed."

Zhu Xiaosui gave him a cup of tea to moisten his throat: "I don't have one, is it true that the young master is dreaming."

Zhu Yanyin: "..."

He didn't think he could sleepwalk back to bed by himself, then there might be only one truth left.The Second Young Master Zhu leaned back on the soft pillow and thought about it. He fell asleep while reading the poem. He was dressed in a thin white dress and accompanied by a lonely lamp.

Zhu Xiaosui waved her hands in front of him: "What are you happy about, Young Master?"

Zhu Yanyin quickly withdrew her expression and replied solemnly, I am not happy, I will lie down for a while.

Zhu Xiaosui said: "Then I'll go and prepare lunch for the young master."

Zhu Yanyin responded, and continued to lie on the bed thinking about life, what could be more disturbing than being hugged to bed by a big devil in pajamas, no more, fortunately I slept soundly last night, otherwise if I woke up halfway , don't know what's going to happen.He lifted the quilt again, trying to get a bronze mirror to admire for himself, but Li Sui just opened the door and came in, his eyes met, if it was put in the story book, peach blossoms would be floating down from the sky at this time.

Zhu Yanyin: "...Morning."

"It's getting late." Li Sui closed the door, "The outside is crowded with scholars waiting to see you, and the whole street is blocked."

Zhu Yanyin was startled, it was real or not.

He carefully pushed the window open a small crack, and sure enough, there were people everywhere, even the government was helping to maintain order.

"Are you going?"

"I don't want to go, and I'm not in a hurry."

Zhu Yanyin still leaned on the bed: "I haven't finished reading those poems yet. If you like something after reading it, I will ask Uncle Zhang to arrange a banquet. But that should be a matter of returning from Syracuse."

Li Sui didn't understand the rules of literati, so he just nodded and said, "The Wulin League wants to rest here for a whole day, so I'll take you for a walk outside the city?"

"Okay." Zhu Yanyin organized her words reservedly, "I fell asleep at the table last night, thanks to you."

Li Sui was puzzled: "What about me?"

Zhu Yanyin: "?"

There is only one truth, the loyal old butler did it.

Zhu Yanyin: Forget it, pretend I didn't say it.

The peach blossoms don't need to float down from the sky for the time being, and the big devil is not as kind as he imagined.But Li Sui figured out something: "You want me to come to your room in the middle of the night?"

While wiping her face, Zhu Yanyin categorically denied it, "I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Li Sui asked again: "Then shall I come over tonight?"

Zhu Yanyin threw the handkerchief back into the basin, and turned her head to look at him. This kind of thing needs to pay attention to the right time, place and people. Why did you make an appointment in advance? It’s not like an old hooligan in the city stepped on a tree with a crooked neck to have a private meeting with a little widow. There is no beauty at all.

Li Sui stretched out his hand to pull his ear.

Zhu Yanyin choked out a sentence for a long time: "You don't sleep well in the middle of the night, why did you come to my room, no!"

Li Sui said: "You are blushing."

Zhu Yanyin didn't think about it, but I didn't.

Li Sui carried him to the front of the bronze mirror, leaned over slightly, and rested his chin on his shoulder: "Look for yourself."

Zhu Yanyin simply closed her eyes, as long as I don't look at it, you will be the one blushing.

Li Sui laughed again, his hair and breath brushed against Zhu Yanyin's ear, making his small piece of skin redder, and it's not impossible to burn the next moment, anyway, everyone is at the age of impulsiveness, so lose a little Mars can do things.

Zhu Yanyin was hugged by him from behind, and her mind was in a mess. Although there was no window paper between the two of them, there were some things that hadn't been discussed yet. Now it's like this, it seems that she's the only one with a beautiful mind. How can this be, scholar Do you want to save Jingui's face?

So he turned his head and kissed Li Sui quickly on the face.

The bullies in the south of the Yangtze River molested the devil of a good family, just so handy, they couldn't accept it.

Li Sui: "..."

The inside and outside of the house seemed to be quiet at the same time at this moment, at least Zhu Yanyin couldn't hear the commotion on the street, he looked at Li Sui who was close at hand, and didn't speak, of course the main reason was that he was too nervous to speak.

Li Sui hugged him even tighter, and after holding him for a while, he said, "I haven't cheated from Jiang Shenglin for 50 years."

Zhu Yanyin asked: "Then how long can you live?"

"Ten years, or five years."

"Well, it's really not long."

Li Sui rubbed lightly on his neck.

Zhu Yanyin continued: "If it's really only five years, then you have to quickly make a list, write down all the unfulfilled wishes in your heart, and then finish them one by one, so as not to leave regrets in vain."

Li Sui raised his head: "Why don't you comfort me, maybe you can live for 30 or [-] years?"

Zhu Yanyin said: "Yeah, maybe you can live another 30 or [-] years."

Li Sui grabbed his face with both hands and threatened: "Not sincere enough, try again!"

Zhu Yanyin: "I'm going to drool!"

"Never mind! Come on!"

"Okay, okay, wait for me to prepare."

Zhu Yanyin rescued her own face, stood and brewed her feelings, and after a long time of brewing, she said: "You will be able to—"

Li Sui interrupted him: "Okay."

Zhu Yanyin choked: "...how are you, I haven't finished yet."

"You don't need to say it." Li Sui looked at him, "I promise you, I will live to the end of my life."

Zhu Yanyin: "Yes."

Zhu Yanyin smiled again: "Then I will remember, don't play tricks."

The early winter sun is warm.

The talents of Crane City missed the talents of Jiangnan for the first time at the gate of the city, and the second time for talents of Jiangnan at the gate of the inn.

Li Sui led Zhu Yanyin and galloped out of the city all the way. This time even the guards of Zhu's mansion were left far behind, and there was only the sound of wind along the way.

The two are going to the top of the mountain to see the snow.

In fact, it’s not looking at the snow. There are too many people in the main inn, and there is no other quiet place in the city. Both of them want to be alone with each other, so they have to choose a place that is high, cold and bitter. Nong Wo Nong talked about the tune of cultivating immortals together.

Zhu Yanyin rubbed her hands: "It's so cold."

Li Sui wrapped his cloak around him: "Go back?"

"I'm not going back, I just came here." Zhu Yanyin stepped on the snow on the ground, "The city is crowded and noisy, but it's quiet here. We'll go to higher places later."

Li Suishun made him a little snowman: "Does it look like—"

Zhu Yanyin: "It's so ugly."

Li Sui quickly turned his lips around the words: "Jiang Shenglin."

Zhu Yanyin sent out a soul torture: "Why did you pinch a doctor Jiang?"

Li Sui didn't change his face: "If it's less than 50 years, just get a needle and prick him every day."

Zhu Yanyin: "It makes sense."

Doctor Jiang in the inn: Although I don't know what happened, I just feel chills on my back, as if someone has tricked me.