After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

"Tear off-"

The heart is like a torn silk, and it sounds clearly.

Song Yi watched the young man walk into the restaurant diagonally opposite, drink a bamboo tube of green wine, and then got into the carriage.

His demeanor is elegant and elegant, and the white curtain is blown by the breeze, revealing a slightly pointed and delicate jaw.

Then, he walked away gracefully and disappeared from his sight, the whole process took less than a cup of tea.

Song Yi suddenly went crazy and wanted to go back to read the "Yunfeng Benji", and he did so, the snow-white clothes brushed past the crowd like a cloud, and he left without even saying hello.

When he returned to the Song Mansion, the steward hurriedly greeted him: "My lord, why did you come back so quickly today?"

Normally, he always felt that the Song Mansion was too big and deserted, and he didn't want to return too early.

I saw Song Yifang passing him as if he hadn't heard of it, and without squinting his eyes, walking quickly and quickly, walking straight to the warehouse.

The steward followed him all the way and stopped at the door of the warehouse. The warehouse was locked, and it was Song Yi's order. If it was not necessary, there was no need to open it. All the sundries have been piled up elsewhere in recent days.

However, Song Yi's usually indifferent voice was slightly hoarse at the moment, as if he was enduring many emotions, and ordered: "Open."

The steward was full of doubts and didn't dare to disobey it. He let out a "hey" and quickly opened it.

The light in the warehouse is dim, and the dust has not been cleaned. The beam of sunlight shining in from the outside is full of flying dust.

Song Yi walked in step by step, the footsteps were heavy, and it hit people's heart very dull.

The steward looked at Song Yi as if something was wrong, how could there be such a pained look on the handsome face of Sheng Shengxian, the adults of his family have always been indifferent and peaceful, and are not troubled by any foreign affairs.

Could it be because of Yan Wan again?

The last time he lost his composure like this, it was because the Yan Mansion sent someone to come to talk about matchmaking. He locked himself up for a whole day, and when he came out, the breath around his body was like a pool of cold stagnant water, as if he had broken through the world of mortals overnight.

Right now, it is several times more serious than last time.

He slowly picked up a book from the bookshelf, lightly brushed the dust on the cover, and opened the curled footer. When he reached the last few pages, his fingertips trembled suddenly.

The housekeeper couldn't help being concerned and stepped forward, seeing that he was holding the book Yan Wan sent in his hand, he tentatively said, "My lord, if you don't like it, I'll return it to Mr. Yan for you."

But seeing Song Yi slowly turn his head to the side, a pair of cold eyes that can't tolerate too much worldly affairs are red and messy at the moment, like a silent mourning, which makes people's heart tremble.

The steward felt that his throat was suffocated, and he could no longer speak. The master and the servant were as quiet as ashes piled up in the warehouse.

……

The green bamboos in Taishuyuan grew a lot taller, especially green after a rain.

She has always escaped from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day. Yan Wan avoided Ning Chen once at the Huashi Banquet, but she never thought that she could do it in the Tai Academy.

Therefore, when he was cut off by Ning Chen, there was not much surprise in his heart, on the contrary, there was a kind of indifference that shrank his head even with a knife.

Two days have passed since the Flower Poetry Banquet, his anger should have calmed down.

Then Ning Chen said with a half smile but not a smile: "Brother Wan hides from me very well, he is clearly someone who has been through troubles together, why is he so guarded against me, huh?"

Yan Wan faced him calmly, "Your Highness was joking, Yan Wan never avoided His Highness, the last time I saw the teacher and His Highness had an important discussion, and my elder brother came to pick me up, so I left first, I hope His Highness will not blame you."

Ning Chen took a step forward and pushed him against the wall, "Wang brother has always been good at sophistry."

Yan Wan is shorter than Ning, with his posture, his figure completely covers him, and the palace passers-by can't see him clearly, so they can only raise their heads: "Your Highness, you can punish him if you want, I really shouldn't." Wait for His Highness to leave first."

Ning Chen bowed his head, the tip of his nose touched his, and whispered ambiguously: "Play stupid again, I'll kiss you."

"Your Highness, please respect yourself."

In the end, I didn't really kiss.

Ning Chen fiddled with his eyelashes, making him blink, "Why don't you want that bracelet? If I want to give it to you, just keep it. I won't ask you to return it."

Yan Wan said calmly: "I can't wear it, it's a waste for me."

Ning Chen smiled: "If you want to wear it, I'll ask someone to make it bigger."

"Your Highness, don't make trouble."

"I wear it, do you wear it?"

"..."

Yan Wan faintly felt that her temples were swollen, and her whole body suffered from severe headaches.

Seeing that he was silent, Ning Chen took his hand and compared it with his own. Yan Wan's hand was a circle smaller than his, and it was also very slender, "You must look good in it."

Yan Wan immediately withdrew her hand expressionlessly, "Your Highness, don't tease me anymore, women's jewelry can only be worn by men."

It's still such a ostentatious bracelet, and it can't be hidden once you raise your hand.

Ning Chen laughed angrily: "Whether I'm teasing you or I like you, you don't know?"

Such enthusiasm is really hard to resist. After the assassination, his eyes became more explicit, and now he doesn't even hide his words.

Yan Wan desperately wanted to get away, and he didn't know what excuse to find.

But at this time, a low voice like a jade flowing stream sounded coldly——

"Yanliu, come here."

Yan Wan was overjoyed, and looked behind Chao Ning Shen, the noble and dusty snow-colored figure stood three steps away, Song Yi's light brown pupils were filled with indifference.

Being disturbed for the second time, Ning Chen straightened his body, turned his head unhurriedly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and called coldly: "Teacher Song."

Song Yi didn't look at him, but only waved to Yan Wan, and ordered lightly: "Come here."

Ning Chen grabbed Yan Wan's arm.

He took the man into his arms, "Just talk here if you have anything to say, brother Wan and I still have something to say."

Song Yikan looked at him: "The Tai Academy is a clean place, Your Highness should pay attention to your words and deeds, and spread the word. It's not His Highness's reputation that is bad."

"Teacher is serious." Yan Wan quickly stood up, and Song Yi made a fool of herself, "Your Highness, the teacher has something important to discuss with me, shall we talk about it another day?"

Ning Chen couldn't control the hostility in his body, but he immediately calmed down and let go of his hand.

He didn't want to push Yan Wan into a hurry and make him hide even more fiercely.

But he didn't intend to just expose it hastily, saying: "Come find me tonight."

Yan bid farewell to Ning Chen, hurriedly followed Song Yi and left until she reached her bamboo house, before stopping, she said gratefully:

"Thank you teacher."

Song Yi turned around, and said in a very flat tone: "The article you wrote last time was very good, I would like to ask, when did you go on a trip with Master Yan?"

Yan Wan didn't understand why he brought this up, and couldn't help but suppress a smile on his face, and replied: "It's been a long time, what's the matter, teacher?"

"I read the "Yunfeng Benji" you annotated, and you seem to have been to Yushui."

Yan Wan was taken aback, "Yes, I went there once by chance."

Under the snow sleeves, the fingertips gradually curled into the palm of the hand and clenched into a fist.

Song Yi said slowly: "Yushui is my homeland."

Yan Wan understood, and praised with a smile: "Yushui is a good place, with outstanding people, no wonder it can raise such a teacher."

Song Yi was already unable to control herself, turning around, her eyes were burning: "So... you were the one who saved me on Mengfu Mountain back then?"

Yan Wan's eyelids twitched, and finally remembered that he had rescued a herb picker on Mengfu Mountain, helped him suck out the snake's venom, and gave him a bag of silver pistils.

So, that person... is Song Yi?

and many more.

Silver curly.

Yan Wan lost his mind, met Song Yi's dark eyes, saw him walking towards him step by step, and couldn't help but take a step back.

He seemed to understand why the cold and reserved Song Yi would notice him at a glance when he entered Tai Academy, and treat him differently, but after he fell in love, he ruthlessly threw him away, because——

He also looked for the shadow of "Yan Huai Zhi" in him!

But how can he let him know that he is Yan Huaizhi, and it is all up to him to help him deal with Ning Chen, so that he and Qi Yunsheng can get married smoothly.

The moment of panic turned into calmness, and Yan Wan's smiling eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Could it be my sister that the teacher is talking about?"

Song Yi was taken aback.

Yan Wan said: "My sister and I went to Yushui together, because I don't like mountain climbing, my sister went by herself, and she lost herself, and it took three days to find it, so I think... the person who saved the teacher Maybe it's my sister?"

Song Yi's panicked face suddenly became ugly.

Yan Wan said unhurriedly: "Teacher, should you still remember whether the one who saved you was a man or a woman? My sister and I look alike, so it is reasonable to admit our mistakes, but my sister is my sister, and I am me. I dare not be my sister." work."

"What's the matter with that curtain fence? How could it be in your hands?"

Turns out the problem was here.

Song Yi didn't recognize him for so long, so it was because he didn't wear a curtain...

Yan Wan replied calmly: "My sister's belongings are here with me. If I want to see Yunsheng today, I have to cover my face with something, so I put it on."

"Yan Wan." These two words seemed to have been grinded between the teeth, and Song Yi said word by word, "You don't have to lie to me."

Yan Wan said: "I know that my sister is gone, the teacher is very sad, but I really am not her, my sister and I have nothing alike except our faces."

"I like sweet food, and I love sweet food like my life; my sister loves spicy food, and I don't like spicy food. I think the yam green ball has a strange smell, but she thinks the yam green ball is delicious, and she likes the spicy chicken at Zuixiangju very much. , that spicy chicken is really spicy, the tongue is numb and the lips are swollen."

"If the teacher doesn't believe it, you can go to Yan's mansion and ask. This is something that any servant in the mansion knows."

Song Yi's cold eyes suddenly lost his focus, his face was pale, and his voice was hoarse: "Then why have you never mentioned her in these years?"

Yan Wan smiled wryly, her eyes were sad: "Things are different, people are different, it just makes people sad, every time I mention it, it feels like an extra stab in my heart, my mother has cried many times in private."

Song Yi smiled tremblingly, and closed her eyes tightly, as if falling into despair.

Yan Wan couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still said: "Teacher, don't be sad. When we have time, let's go to Yushui to pay homage to my sister. I miss her too."

Song Yi held the green bamboo with her hands, her knuckles turned white, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was an aura of sadness lingering all over her body.

Yan Wan put a hand on his shoulder, trying to comfort him: "If my sister is alive, she won't want to see the teacher like this. The past is over, forget it as soon as you can, everyone It’s about moving forward.”

Song Yi opened his eyes, and his eyes became clear and calm little by little, all emotions slowly disappeared, except for a hoarse throat, he showed nothing else, just said: "It's all right, you go back."

Yan Wan was a little worried, but he brushed his hand away.

"Then I'm leaving, teacher, don't be too sad."

Song Yi didn't say anything, Yan Wan walked away, behind the tall and straight back, there was a deep look in those cold and desireless eyes.

……

Yan Wan left school and hurried back to Yan's mansion, eager to fill the loophole left by "Yan Huai Zhi".

At that time, he acted recklessly and never thought of concealing his identity. Many things were very abnormal.

Now that Ji Fengxuan knows, Song Yi is coming soon, and there is Ning Chen and Lan Pei.

Although I don't know how Lan Pei will react, but he is sure Ruo Ningchen knows, and there is absolutely no possibility of letting him go.

These came up one after another, and he couldn't deal with them or resist them.

Ji Fengxuan alone is hard enough to coax.

After filling the loopholes one by one, Yan Wan went up the mountain again, and paid homage to "Yan Huai Zhi" in a big way. In order to prevent some people from going crazy and digging out the coffin for verification, he proposed to move "Yan Huai Zhi" into the The Mausoleum of the Yan family, on the grounds that "Yan Huai Zhi" entrusted her dream to go home, caused Madam Yan and Princess Yuanchun to be quite shocked, and even Father Yan couldn't help but angrily reprimanded:

"absurd!"

"You haven't died yet, so you are in a hurry to build a grave for yourself."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0719:43:36~2020-06-0820:21:15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 who threw the grenade: 1 Fengliuer;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ayi 2;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of An Yiqiu; 10 bottles of Lan Shi;

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