There is a difference between animals and animals

Liu Qingyuan looked sleepily at Wei Ya who entered the door, and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm hungry."

"..." Wei Ya froze.

Liu Qingyuan climbed down from Liu Qingchen's head, climbed to Weiya, and muttered: "Sister-in-law, I'm really hungry, look, I'm already hungry and skinny."

Wei Ya smiled, he squatted down and stretched out his hand to Liu Qingyuan, Liu Qingyuan climbed into Wei Ya's palm, Wei Ya's palm was very warm.

Wei Ya stood up and asked Liu Qingchen, "What about you? Are you hungry?"

Liu Qingchen shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry."

Just as Wei Ya was about to leave, he suddenly remembered to remind Liu Qingchen a few words, and said, "Do you know who you brought back?"

Liu Qingchen looked at Wei Ya blankly, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"You have to be careful. They are people from the demon world. The people who were at the foot of Buddha Mountain just now are disciples of Beiming Xianshan Mountain. They are here to ask for that person."

"Well, I see."

Liu Qingyuan said half asleep and half awake: "Sister-in-law, let's go, I'm so hungry!"

"Wei Ya, take care of Liu Qingyuan for me first, thank you."

Wei Ya nodded slightly, and then left.

Liu Qingchen walked out of Weiya's room with a heavy heart, and he walked all the way to the top of the snow mountain.When the buddha flower was past its full bloom, it was falling with the wind, flying like snow, which dazzled people.

In the cold pool on the top of the snow mountain, Jiang Jingyan's forehead was covered with a thin layer of cold sweat, and his eyes were tightly closed.

The right hand, which was like dry wood, was soaked in the cold pool, recovering bit by bit, the process was extremely painful.The dry hands first slowly peeled off in the water, and the flesh, even the bones, were more painful than breaking the bones and rejoining them.

Jiang Jingyan's lips were pale, like a person who had been seriously ill for many years, and his complexion was very bad.

Liu Qingchen came, his footsteps were very soft, but Jiang Jingyan could hear every step so clearly, he slowly opened his eyes, and listened intently to Liu Qingchen's movements again.

Liu Qingchen stopped outside the barrier. He wandered back and forth for a long time, but still didn't enter.

Jiang Jingyan didn't ask, and when he was so weak and exhausted, he withdrew the barrier outside the cold pool.

Liu Qingchen stopped walking back and forth, just stood there, looking inside, even though he couldn't see anything except ice and snow.After watching for a long time, Liu Qingchen turned and went down the mountain.

The sound of Liu Qingchen's footsteps gradually went away, and Jiang Jingyan leaned against the cold pool, somehow, suddenly felt very tired, and he really wanted to have a long and deep sleep.

After the death of Jiang Jingyan in the previous life, Wu Xinlian Jiang Jingyan slept for more than 400 years and never had a dream.This time, he was leaning against the edge of the cold pool, pillowed on the ground of ice and snow, as if he had dreamed back to his previous life.

Huaiyang City, early spring, Jiangfu.

Jiang Jingyan stood in front of the case, drawing bamboo on the scroll with a pen in his hand, and looked up at the Xiangfei bamboo outside the window from time to time.

Jiang Jingyan drew very seriously, and when he looked up again, he saw Liu Qingchen standing in front of the window without knowing when.

Liu Qingchen bared his teeth and waved to Jiang Jingyan, "Jiang Jingyan, where is Huazhu?"

"Ah."

Liu Qingchen moved to the side, "Then I won't block you anymore, you continue to draw, and I'll talk to you after I finish drawing."

Jiang Jingyan put down his pen and asked, "Liu Qingchen, what do you want from me?"

Liu Qingchen leaned against the window, resting his chin on both hands, blinked his eyes a few times, and said regretfully, "I asked the little book boy to make a pair of kites."

"You want me to accompany you to fly a kite?"

Liu Qingchen frowned, "How dare you! Let your mother know, and she will definitely let my mother pick me up."

Jiang Jingyan lowered his eyes slightly and smiled. When he was young, he went into the water once in the winter, which caused him to suffer from a lifelong cold syndrome, and his physique was much weaker than that of ordinary people. His hands and feet were cold all year round.Not to mention flying a kite, even the wind can catch a cold.

It's early spring now, and the wind still carries a bit of the coldness of the end of winter.

Jiang Jingyan picked up the brush to draw bamboo again, but he didn't put the pen down for a long time. Seeing that the tip of the brush was about to drip ink, Jiang Jingyan turned his hand, but it was a bit late. Fortunately, it dripped onto the back of his left hand and didn't drip onto the scroll, otherwise all previous efforts would have been wasted .

Jiang Jingyan took an embroidered handkerchief, and when he was about to wipe it off, he hesitated for a while, then put it aside again.This embroidered handkerchief was a gift from Hua Qingxue, and on the silk handkerchief were plum blossoms embroidered by Hua Qingxue herself.

Jiang Jingyan always loved plum blossoms, and then green bamboos. When Hua Qingxue left Huaiyang City, she said that she would give Jiang Jingyan a silk handkerchief embroidered with green bamboos in the coming year.

Liu Qingchen came in through the window, the door was open, but he never left, he only liked to open the window.

"So careless." Liu Qingchen took Jiang Jingyan's hand, and without hesitation, he used his sleeve to help Jiang Jingyan wipe off the ink droplets on the back of his hand.

Jiang Jingyan frowned slightly, "Liu Qingchen, there is water in the house."

Liu Qingchen licked his mouth. When the wind came, it made his lips dry and uncomfortable, so he subconsciously licked it with his tongue.

Jiang Jingyan looked away, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I've been out and about all day long, how come I don't get mud or soil when I go home! It's okay, my mother is used to it, this little ink is nothing."

After wiping, Liu Qingchen still felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, so he dragged Jiang Jingyan to the basin of water, put Jiang Jingyan's hand in and washed it again and again until there was no ink stain left.

"Well, it's clean now." Liu Qingchen smiled. That's right, Jiang Jingyan is still a clean Jiang Jingyan, not causing dust, as white as snow in winter.

After washing, Liu Qingchen still didn't let go. He held Jiang Jingyan's hand and rubbed it carefully until he felt that Jiang Jingyan's hand was warmer.

"Jiang Jingyan, winter is just over, where is your hand stove? Why don't you hold it?"

"I asked my servants to withdraw, and besides, it's always inconvenient to bring these to the academy."

Academy!Liu Qingchen was full of sorrow, yes, he was going to the academy again!Liu Qingchen became dizzy when he saw those Four Books and Five Classics, and always felt that his life was not long.During the days in the academy, Duke Zhou almost hated Liu Qingchen's face.

Liu Qingchen took Jiang Jingyan's other hand and rubbed it together, and said, "You just take it with you, if the unruly students in the academy dare to make fun of you with this matter, I, Liu Qingchen, will be the first to spare him! I will definitely beat him to death." I don’t dare to come to the academy again!”

Because of the cold illness, Jiang Jingyan is afraid of the cold, and his habits are always far from others, so some students in the academy often say a few words.

But Jiang Jingyan did this because he didn't want to embarrass Liu Qingchen again. As for what those people said, he never took it to heart.

"Aren't you afraid that Master will punish you?"

"Don't be afraid! Why are you afraid of him!"

"Aren't you afraid that the master will say that you are with your mother?"

"My mother loves me the most! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

"What about Uncle Liu?"

"No..." Liu Qingchen was startled, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid! Who have you seen that I, Liu Qingchen, have ever been afraid of!"

Jiang Jingyan smiled slightly and remained silent.

Liu Qingchen fears nothing but his father Liu Boshu.

After Jiang Jingyan rubbed his hands to warm them up, Liu Qingchen took out a folding fan from his bosom, and when he spread the fan out, it was all white.

Liu Qingchen bared his teeth and said with a grin: "Jiang Jingyan, you have a good handwriting, write three words for me, okay?"

"What word?"

"Liu Qingcheng!"

Liu Qingchen was afraid that Jiang Jingyan would misunderstand, and said again: "Liu Qingcheng, who is overwhelmed by the country and the city!"

Jiang Jingyan: "..."