What are you making a fuss about?

Jing Yun ignored him, picked up a cup of tea on the table, "How much did you spend?"

Xie Xiao stretched out his hand and made a "seven" gesture, "Your brother can make money."

"He only has enough brains to make money."

"Hey, don't drink." Xie Xiao reached out and snatched the quilt from Jing Yun's hand, "It's not suitable to drink tea on an empty stomach."

Jing Yun: "..."

"Go to your brother and get something to eat, I'm hungry too." Xie Xiao put the tea bowl upside down on the table.

The two went out one after the other, Jing Yun didn't want to eat, he just vomited from seasickness, which made him a little dizzy now.

Jing Zhao prepared a large table for them to eat, all of which were special delicacies from Wudi. He made several dishes of fish alone, and various pastries. They were not as exquisite as those in the palace, but they were so simple that people could see the food. The original sincerity behind it.

Jing Yun seemed to gradually understand why Jing Zhao didn't want to be in the palace instead of entering the rivers and lakes. There was no intrigue or mutual calculation, which seemed good.

Jing Zhao ate very happily throughout the meal. From time to time, he would pull Jing Yun to talk about the past, and occasionally tell Xie Xiao some anecdotes about the world, and the atmosphere was very happy.

Jing Yun looked at the carefree young man in front of him, and felt relieved: Concubine Xian really raised him well, and the haze caused by the collapse of the armory disappeared immediately.

Speaking of Concubine Xian, Jing Yun immediately asked, "Where is Empress Dowager?"

Jing Zhao was taken aback, and his face drooped, "Mother concubine? She didn't want to live with me, so she moved to the opposite mountain to live with Mrs. Song who wrote scripts for a living. It is said that Mrs. Song wrote scripts for most of her life. , those famous scripts we have read before are all written by her." He pointed to the mountain in the distance.

"The empress dowager has fulfilled her dream." Jing Yun smiled.

"That's not true. Since I was a child, she said that she wanted to live with the writer of the script, and I pressed her in front of her every day to urge her to write, and now it has come true." Jing Zhao shrugged.

"Then why do you look unhappy?" Jing Yun asked.

Jing Zhao frowned again, "She came here a few days ago and told me that all the characters in the book she read were married, and she insisted on finding a matchmaker for me in Qingjiang Town."

Jing Yun's heart skipped a beat: How wonderful, there is someone who is worried about him, worried about eating well, sleeping well, and whether he will get married or not.

If his mother and concubine were still there, would he also worry about his marriage?Jing Yun has been envious of Jing Zhao since he was a child. Although his father didn't like him very much, there are many people who treat him well.

Thinking about it again, if his mother and concubine were really alive, knowing that he was still entangled with Xie Xiao, how would he feel.

Jing Yun smiled silently. In fact, it's pretty good now, and he hasn't come here alone for so many years.

"Isn't that good?" Xie Xiao interjected.

Jing Zhao put down his chopsticks, "How can we teenagers get married so early? How can we venture into the world after we are married?" Jing Zhao spoke righteously.

"How do you want to make a living?" Jing Yun laughed, this school has also been established, and money has been earned.

Jing Zhao waved his hand, "Of course it's not enough. I haven't traveled the world with my sword yet. It's not enough to have a sect. I also want to be an undercover agent in other sects and learn disguise..."

"Stop, stop, these ideas of yours, forgive me, none of them are realistic." Xie Xiao shook his head, and continued to remove fishbone for Jing Yun.

Jing Zhao rolled his eyes, "You don't understand, so I won't tell you."

At this time, a notification came from outside the door: Pavilion Master, the thief who broke in yesterday has been caught...

Qingjiang Qianshu Pavilion 3

Jing Zhao put down the chopsticks and walked out quickly.

Xie Xiao looked at Jing Yun, and Jing Yun explained: "His arsenal of more than 2 treasures has collapsed."

"Cough..." Xie Xiao couldn't help laughing, "It's really..." He stared at Jing Yun with a delicate expression.

"Laugh if you want." Jing Yun frowned.

Xie Xiao swallowed a mouthful of soup, "Where do you think that evildoer ruined his place?"

"I don't know. It's said that that person knows sorcery." Jing Yun lowered his head and saw that his bowl was full of white fish, and his brows frowned even deeper.

"Maybe it's really a demon, even a ghost."

"Then it's his bad luck." Jing Yun took out all the fish in the bowl.

Xie Xiao said unwillingly, "Don't you like fish?"

"Yeah." Jing Yun bowed his head in response.

"How about cakes?" Xie Xiao handed a stack of bean green pancakes in front of him, "You eat yours." Jing Yun didn't answer, put down his chopsticks, and said, "I'm full."

Xie Xiao silently withdrew his hand and put down his chopsticks.

"To see that thief?" Xie Xiao asked.

"Ah."

The two called a servant standing by the door and walked to the west of the attic.

The construction of Jingzhao’s attic completely complies with the construction style of the Wuyue area. The white walls and black tiles complement each other with large expanses of water.

Behind the house is a bamboo forest, which is rustling by the wind, and Jing Zhao's meeting hall is in the bamboo forest.

Before he even got started, Jing Zhao's distraught voice came out, "I can wipe you out with this thunderbolt..." With a flash of the sword, the sound of fighting in the room became intense.

Jing Yun was hesitant to go in, it seemed not good to interrupt others.

Xie Xiao watched Jing Yun's movements from time to time, "Shall we avoid it first?"

"Just wait here, they won't be able to stop this fight for a while." Jing Yun leaned on a bamboo tree, he didn't want to meddle in the affairs of Jing Zhao Pavilion.

"It's okay." Xie Xiao clasped his hands and asked casually, "In your heart, what kind of person is Jing Zhao?"

"Huh?" Jing Yun tilted his head, "How do you say that?"

Xie Xiao said again: "To you, what is he..." Status?

"My younger brother, the son of Concubine Xian." Jing Yun said calmly, and he was the only one in the palace who was willing to treat me sincerely.

"Just brother?"

"Still... a playmate."

"Oh."

Jing Yun was a little strange, "Why are you asking this?"

"A casual question, it seems that you have a good relationship..." Xie Xiao smiled.

"It's pretty good." Jing Yun said in his heart: You are only allowed to have a younger sister, and I am not allowed to have a younger brother.

Xie Xiao also felt a little offended, and quickly changed the subject, "After you rest for a few days, we will go find the last medicine."

"What are you drawing?" Jing Yun asked.

Xie Xiao's body froze, "I don't want to do anything, it's my compensation to you, besides, the poison on your body is very challenging, I..."

"After detoxification, what are you going to do?" Jing Yun's eyes were empty, "After detoxification, will you let me go?"

"No." Xie Xiao shook his head immediately, "Stay by my side."

Jing Yun's eyes lowered slowly, "You really think you can lock me up, and I can come out like that in my previous life." Jing Yun's tone was flat.

"These days, haven't you changed anything about me?" Xie Xiao asked.

"Yes, that's why I asked you." Jing Yun remained indifferent, "Will you let me go?"

Ask again and the result is still the same, "No."

The two have never been able to communicate on this issue.

Jing Yun didn't speak any more, at this time a sword flew out from inside the room, and with a sound of "咻", it chopped off a thin bamboo, both of them were startled.

Xie Xiao stepped forward and pulled out the sword stuck in the ground. There was a scratch in the shape of lightning on the sword, and a dark blue bead the size of a fingernail was embedded on the hilt.

Jing Yun took the sword from Xie Xiao's hand and asked, "Is this thing famous?"

Xie Xiao thought for a moment, "Yes, he became famous only recently."

Holding the sword, Jing Yun gestured twice to the bamboo lying on the ground.

A ray of blue light shattered on the ground, and the place where the sword passed was broken.Xie Xiao said again: "This is still not put into the spirit stone."

"It's quite dangerous." Jing Yun looked at the sword body.

"Most of the things collected by Qianshu Pavilion are quite dangerous." Xie Xiao looked at the distant mountains, "Jing Zhao is slowly controlling the dangerous weapons..."

Jing Yun looked at the broken bamboo on the ground in a daze, and didn't notice Xie Xiao's words.

At this moment, Jing Zhao came out.

"When did you come here, are you not injured?"

Xie Xiao shook his head, Jing Zhao said again: "Xiu Ming, are you full?"

"En." Jing Yun handed him the sword in his hand, "Put it away."

Xie Xiao asked, "Has the trial come out? Where did it come from?"

"Unknown junior." Jing Zhao sighed viciously...

"Then you are really unlucky." Xie Xiao patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, it's not that I can't dig it out." Jing Yun smiled.

Jing Zhao cried, "Xiu Ming..." and stretched out his hand to Jing Yun.

"Stand still." Jing Yun said helplessly.

"Whether your armory is collapsed or not, the Shennong Cauldron I want will be in stock in ten days." Xie Xiao stood in front of Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao frowned, and said, "Okay."

Jing Yun said: "All right, take me to visit the empress dowager tomorrow."

"It's okay, but I don't know if I can meet them. They are not at home often." Jing Zhao sighed.

"Go and have a look." Jing Yun said again.

Jing Zhao nodded, and then said that he would take Jing Yun to see the yard.

The yard prepared by Jing Zhao is on the easternmost side of the water pavilion. According to Jing Zhao, the lighting conditions here are very good. On a sunny day, the sun shines finely on the lake surface, sparkling waves, and sometimes you can see a rainbow. People like him live.

Jing Yun failed to find the point from this sentence, and what kind of person is he?

Xie Xiao followed them all the time, although he didn't say a word, it was impossible to ignore, because he kept pulling Jing Yun's sleeve calmly.

Jing Zhao enthusiastically pulled them to tell the stories of these years in the rivers and lakes, and told the interesting things encountered since the establishment of Qianshu Pavilion.

After wandering around for a long time, Jing Zhao found that Jing Yun's complexion was not very good, so he sent someone to take him to rest.

Xie Xiao stayed and talked with Jing Zhao about the things to pay attention to when building the Shennong Ding.

Jing Yun was also tired, and soon fell asleep while lying on the bed.

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