from the crane

Jiang Yin felt a headache when he woke up. He looked at the crooked words on the table and rubbed his temples annoyed.

Yesterday, he fell asleep after copying the scriptures. After a night, the ink was dry. He rubbed his eyes, tied up his hair, got up and walked outside.

"Third Young Master, where are you going?" Luo Zhu's crisp voice came, Jiang Yin turned around and saw the little girl in pink.

He put his hands behind his back and said to her with a smile, "I'm going to find Mr. Lin."

"Mrs. Jiang punished you for copying the books, so you can pass all those things to my sister. How can you be the master and ask us to copy the books for you?"

"My good sister, I was wrong, but I didn't let her copy all of them. Don't stop me. Mr. Lin should be angry if he's late."

Jiang Yin ran out while talking, Luo Zhu looked at the study and at Ah Chun who was passing by holding a pile of manuscripts, stomped his feet and cursed a few words angrily.

After entering the bamboo garden, Luo Shuang was sitting at the stone table. Jiang Yin came to him briskly and picked up the teapot on the stone table.

After pouring himself a cup of tea, Jiang Yin sat down and said, "What are you doing sitting outside? It's windy here, so you don't need to add more clothes."

Luo Shuang groaned, and didn't say any more, the two of them were silent, Jiang Yin sipped his tea and looked at him quietly.

He changed into a red dress today, which made his skin whiter

His facial features are beautiful, and when he is not smiling, he has a fairy-like feeling, like a person who walked out of a picture book. Jiang Yin feels more comfortable the more he looks at it. Luo Shuang really suits to wear red.

But it's not okay to keep silent all the time, Jiang Yin will be suffocated to death if he doesn't say anything, so he stood up and said to Luo Shuang, "Does your injury still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Luo Shuang said softly, "It's just that my legs and feet are inconvenient."

"Who did you meet before that hurt you like this?"

Luo Shuang looked up at Jiang Yin, sighed softly, "I don't remember."

"Then Luo Shuang, are your parents still alive?"

"I don't know."

"Then, do you have any relatives or friends?"

"I really don't even remember."

When Jiang Yin frowned and thought, the boy's shout caught his attention. He watched the boy run in and said, "Master, Second Master Liu is here."

Jiang Yin looked from a distance, and Liu Yi'an really entered the door, and when he came to Jiang Yin, he held a folding fan and complained, "I just went to look for you in your courtyard, they said you came to the bamboo garden, let me torment like this. "

"Luo Shuang, this is Mr. Liu Fengliu, you can call him Liu Yi'an." Jiang Yin said to Luo Shuang, Luo Shuang nodded and saluted Liu Yi'an.

Liu Yi'an also bowed back, and said in surprise, "I've never heard you mention it, is this young master a new friend?"

"That's not true." Jiang Yin spoke quickly, but after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Luo Shuang, and he was relieved to see that person's expression as usual, "Did you see Jiang Yao when you came back? I didn't meet her this early in the morning."

"Hey, what a coincidence, I saw Sister Yao on the way here. She left so quickly that she didn't even say hello to me." Liu Yi'an took out a letter from his sleeve, changed his tone and said sternly , "My dad received the good news from Northwest yesterday, don't you want to read it?"

"Good news?" Jiang Yin became interested, and the three of them sat down. Jiang Yin opened the letter to browse, and his frown gradually eased at the beginning. At the end of the reading, Jiang Yin said with a long sigh of relief, "Qi Manzi was driven back, thank God .”

"It's just that the bones of the former emperor and empress have not been found yet. The little emperor arranged for them to tuck up their clothes and have them buried in the imperial mausoleum." Liu Yi'an sighed softly, "It's really embarrassing."

"There are so many mountains in the northwest, did Aunt Qin jump off a cliff and die?" Jiang Yin put away the letter, and suddenly remembered Yang Zhaoge whom he met a few days ago. He looked at Liu Yi'an, wanted to say something but closed his mouth again.

"Yang Family, you don't know how loyal and courageous you are, jumping off a cliff? Aunt Qin died in battle." Liu Yi'an shook his fan and couldn't help sighing, "If there are reinforcements to help, we will definitely be able to turn things around, but it's a pity..."

Jiang Yin also sighed, "The world is impermanent."

Liu Yi'an's eyes fell on Luo Shuang who had been silent all this time, and seeing his extraordinary appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "After a few days of spring banquet, I wonder if Mr. Luo is interested?"

"He's going with me, we're going to kill you and leave you alone." Jiang Yin hugged Luo Shuang's neck affectionately, pointing at Liu Yi'an and pointing at Luo Shuang, "Luo Shuang's archery skills are excellent, just wait and pretend to be a girl .”

"You brazen..." Liu Yi'an curled his lips and said again, "I will convince you that day."

The two quarreled for a while, and Luo Shuang found an excuse to get up and leave. Liu Yi'an looked at his limping back, frowned, and said, "The person with such a mark is actually a lame man."

"Bah, bah, bah! He was just injured, why are you cursing him for no reason!"

Liu Yi'an felt aphasia and hurried to apologize, the two chatted for a while and then parted, Jiang Yin sent him to the door, Liu Yi'an smiled, "I heard it right, you really drank four bowls."

"You two guys with a belly full of bad water, get together and arrange me."

Jiang Yin snorted coldly and suddenly stopped speaking. He saw a group of people surrounded Luo Shuang, and after talking for a few words, they seemed to want to take Luo Shuang away. Liu Yi'an also saw it, but he immediately stopped Jiang Yin.

"They have a lot of people, so don't act rashly."

"They dare to be so arrogant in broad daylight, don't pull me, I want to teach them a lesson!"

Jiang Yin rolled up his sleeves and wanted to step forward, but Liu Yi'an frowned and hugged him again, "Stop being childish, they don't seem to be good at it, go and call the boy."

Jiang Yin was taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded in agreement, but soon he shook his head again, hesitatingly said, "My mother is still at home, if I ask her to listen, I will be punished again."

"You! Then you let him fend for himself, throw his body in the wilderness or sell it to the west of Sichuan, do you have the heart?"

Liu Yi'an was almost about to be laughed at by Jiang Yin, he knew that Jiang Yin was a little naive, but he didn't expect this guy to be so stupid.

"I figured it out, I'll go find Mr. Lin!" Jiang Yin's eyes lit up, and he said to Liu Yi'an, "Follow them quietly, I'll be here soon."

Liu Yi'an shrugged helplessly, and strode forward. The group in front of him was heading west of the city. Liu Yi'an turned his head three times a step, but Jiang Yin was nowhere to be seen. He regretted it a little, but the words had already been promised, and it was hard to take them back. .

There were many merchants in the west of the city, and there was a lot of noise. It was a bit difficult for him to keep up with them on the crowded street. Fortunately, he had better eyesight and saw that group of people entering an inn.

"How is it?" Jiang Yin slapped him on the shoulder fiercely, scaring Liu Yi'an seriously, he grabbed Jiang Yin's collar and couldn't help shouting, "Where is he?"

"Mr. Lin is on the way." Jiang Yin replied honestly.

"There are more than a dozen strong men on the other side! You're out of your mind, what can Mr. Lin do alone?"

Liu Yi'an's anxious voice became hoarse, and Jiang Yin frowned and said aggrievedly, "I want to call someone too! But Mr. Lin refused, he asked me to come first, and slowly catch up by myself."

"What is this? I really am!"

Liu Yi'an rubbed his forehead and didn't want to talk anymore, the two entered the inn one after the other and pretended to book a room, Jiang Yin was downstairs drinking cup after cup of tea, his face was full of worry.

Liu Yian sat beside him, and the two of them drank the tea downstairs until curfew. Seeing that the shop closed and Mr. Lin was not there, Jiang Yin stood up abruptly, stared at Liu Yian and said, "My stomach hurts a bit."

Liu Yi'an looked up at him, rubbed his eyebrows and said annoyedly, "If I believe your nonsense again, I will take your surname."

After washing, the two of them were resting in the room, Liu Yi'an seemed to hear the door being opened while he was half asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yin walking out quietly.

He scolded him several times in his heart, Liu Yi'an resigned himself to his fate and walked out, he found something on the way to find Jiang Yin, and leaned outside the door to hear the conversation of that group of people.

"The matter is settled, don't worry about those offal, Bai Shao will take care of it."

"Since the assassination failed, stop now, Zemei, don't forget to receive the punishment."

"I said, we've finished talking, everyone, go out first, I still have something to say with Young Master Zhaoge."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, Liu Yi'an widened his eyes and listened carefully to the noises in the house, when the sound of footsteps approached, he stood up abruptly, but bumped into the person who opened the door.

"who?!"

The man saw Liu Yi'an punch him and knocked him down. Liu Yi'an clutched his bleeding nose and wanted to crawl downstairs, but the man grabbed his hair again.

"Who sent you here?"

The pain spread all over his body, Liu Yi'an cried very unmotivatedly, he opened his mouth and tasted only his own blood, tremblingly looked into the other's eyes, almost speechless.

An arrow flew over and firmly nailed to the door. Both of them looked at the arrow, but in the next second, the man let go of Liu Yi'an and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Liu Yi'an looked up, and Jiang Yin held the bow and arrow with heavy eyes, and shouted at him, "Run!"

There was a moment of chaos in the inn, people in the house ran towards Liu Yi'an, regardless of etiquette, Liu Yi'an half-rolled and half-crawled downstairs, hiding in a corner and not daring to make a sound.

The group gradually approached, and at this critical moment, the door of the inn was opened.