The fallen demon

In his dreams, he always seemed to be standing in a place where no one was seen all year round, surrounded by misty smoke and soft clouds, and he could see fairy-like people flying by in the distance, but never approached.

He seemed to be guarding something, no matter how he walked, he would always return to the original place, and saw a closed golden white door with a towering doorpost, which would only be opened once a year, and then there was a rabbit bouncing around He came to open the door and asked him to hand over a large jar of sweet-scented osmanthus brew to a fairy.

"Rabbit, what's that?"

The rabbit moved its three-petal mouth: "Osmanthus wine made from poor mulberry juice can prolong life, you don't have to drink it."

"Then who can drink?"

"Fairy of the Peach Feast. Hey big man," the rabbit raised its head and pricked up its ears disdainfully, "You have to keep an eye on the door, and don't let the monsters take advantage of it, otherwise we will have nothing to eat."

"En." Luo Yin nodded obediently.

In the dream, he couldn't completely control himself, watching himself talk and walk, always expressionless.Until one day, there was really a daring monster hovering not far away, and that distance had already exceeded the warning line.

Luo Yin walked over waving a huge knife fan, only to see the monster raised its head in surprise, but smiled alluringly in an instant.Luo Yin couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, and the moment the fan of the knife swung down, the monsters also disappeared.

He didn't see the monster until then, and he didn't know where he went. Gradually, this matter was forgotten by him.

"Hmm... Ah Yin..."

Su Li turned over and slapped Luo Yin's face with his paw.Luo Yin woke up suddenly, and when he turned his head, there was an evil and arrogant smile.

Recalling the monster in the dream, it seems to be him?There is a bit of similarity, but I can't see it very clearly.This Su Li is pestering him like this now, he couldn't be seeking revenge in a different way, right?

The person next to him turned over to face out of the bed and slept soundly, his shoulders undulating slightly, he watched for a while, then got up quietly, rolled over him, and stood by the window with his coat on.

It's late autumn, the morning breeze is getting cooler, and the leaves are falling back to their roots.He picked up the writing brush on the copy, tapped the ink that was not yet dry, and wrote two words heavily on the light yellow rice paper.

quiet.move.

Finally, he put the pen on the word "Jing", turned around, hit the wall of people behind him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Su Li was slightly taller than him by an inch, looking down at his writing thoughtfully.Luo Yin simply moved away from the side, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I wrote it by hand, throw it away."

"No, it's fine, I'll go frame it."

"..."

If Su Li did such a thing, no one would say that he was boring.

Three days later, Han Jun came to the mansion again. Looking at the "quiet" and "moving" hanging on the two sides of the lobby, he even expressed his sincere admiration.

Su Li has a personality that likes to climb up the pole, so he said directly: "Written by the doorman, see Han Jun?" He smiled and turned his eyes to the monarch flatteringly.The monarch had longed for his beauty in his heart, but he couldn't find an opportunity to show his attention. Seeing that he was in such a happy mood, he waved his hand and asked someone to bring Luo Yin up.

Luo Yin has a good appearance, a tall and straight body, standing in the center of the hall with awe-inspiring aura, and there is a bit of a general's demeanor between kneeling and standing.

Han Jun looked at it, then looked at Su Guoshi who had been staring at Luo Yin with a smile and said nothing, his expression darkened, he wanted to belittle but praised, and said: "Mr. An Ding, I feel my heart is surging when I move the words. Such a wonderful pen is really rare, I don’t know why I became a guest of the national teacher?"

Why?Kidnapped slightly.

Of course, Luo Yin didn't dare to say that. He glanced at Su Li, lowered his head to gather himself, and said the words that he had considered a hundred times in his stomach: "Caomin is good at divination. They can know life and death, and predict dangers. Today's divination Forget it, Princess Changling will marry far away, but the road is dangerous, and Mr. Han needs to be cautious. Although... this is the way to alleviate the invasion of the Ming Dynasty, but what we should really do is to strengthen our own national power, which is the right way."

According to history, South Korea proposed a kinship policy in order to contain the Ming Dynasty after the Battle of Dongba, and the Ming Dynasty readily agreed, but then...

Han Jun sat on the upper seat coldly, his gaze fixed on Luo Yin.The majesty of the king made the atmosphere in the hall extremely gloomy.

My dear friend, except for the ministers in the imperial city, he never even mentioned Su Li. Is this mere Sumin really capable of divination?

Of course Luo Yin knew the consequences of what she said.Even Su Li couldn't sit still and straightened his back, looking at Han Jun nervously.

After a long time, Han Jun's face that had been honed by years of wind and frost gradually gathered a storm: "You know, just one sentence of yours can make you die without a place to bury you."

"Back to Han Jun, Caomin knows." He replied.

A gust of cold wind hit him head-on, Luo Yin could see Han Jun's teacup flying straight towards his front.

Su Li suddenly stepped over from his position and pulled him up, the teacup almost left a bloodstain on his forehead.

"My lord!" Su Li shouted loudly, "Mr. Luo really has the ability, why are you angry!"

"The princess is the proud son of heaven, how can a pariah talk nonsense!" Han Jun was in his middle age, full of confidence.The sound can penetrate the walls of the house.

"My lord!" Su Li tried to interrupt Han Jun again.

Luo Yin grabbed his wrist, smiled faintly, and asked Han Jun: "I don't know how Han Jun will deal with the grassroots? How about marrying the princess as a dowry? If the grassroots calculations are wrong, they can be executed; if they are correct, they will not It hurt Han Jun's face, it's pure if you don't see it."

If this proposal came from Su Li, perhaps Han Jun would have agreed, but he was talking about this unpopular untouchable.

But the untouchable said it was impeccable, if he didn't agree, it would show that he was not open-minded enough, but if he agreed...he looked at Su Li again uncomfortably, got up and flicked the sleeves of his yellow clothes, walked past Luo Yin, coldly Put down a sentence coldly: "Yes, I will enter the palace with Su Guoshi in a few days."

A thunderbolt flashed in Han Jun's eyes, like a tiger like a leopard.Luo Yin pretended to be terrified, said "Thank you Lord Long En" gratefully, and knelt down to watch Han Jun leave the National Teacher's Mansion.

Seeing the bright yellow skirt stepping into the dark green soft sedan chair, Luo Yin loosened her shoulders, lifted the hem of the long gown, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the lobby without standing up, looking thoughtfully at the place in sight The dark red gate and black rubble.

"Ayin, don't you have anything to explain?"

Luo Yin raised her head, looked directly at Su Li's condescending gaze, and asked, "Shouldn't you explain something?"

Su Li raised his eyebrows lightly, and continued to ask rhetorically, "Then why don't you thank me first?"

"Did I ask you for help?" Luo Yin narrowed her eyes and smiled.Su Li also squatted down and sat next to him, scolding: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Han Jun visited the National Teacher's Mansion so frequently, but he only stayed for a while. This time, he seemed to be passing by casually. Hearing Su Li's casual remarks, he met a casual guest, and then Longyan was furious, but the result was—— Follow Luo Yin's thoughts.

If it were said that Su Li hadn't thought about it at all, he wouldn't believe it.But this word of thanks seems to be unspeakable.

"Don't dare to take it." Luo Yin cupped his fists in return and saluted, but Su Li suddenly grabbed it.

The palm was hot, the back of the hand was slightly cold, and the momentary ambiguity made Luo Yin stunned.

Soon, he calmly pulled his hand away from Su Li's palm, flicked it lightly, crossed it on his stomach, and smiled without saying a word.

The maid of the mansion outside the door, Xiao Tong, was laughing and passing by holding a basket of clothes. Seeing the strange sitting posture of the two, they looked at each other, then squatted down and saluted, whispered and left.

Su Li's hand stretched out to scratch the back of his neck, Luo Yin dodged angrily, seeing him smiling like a sneaky fox.

This person is clearly confident.It was the same with Han Jun just now.Interrupted twice, boldly, Han Jun turned a blind eye.

I have to think that the relationship between these two people may be unusual.

"A Yin." Su Li grabbed Luo Yin's right hand and held it in the palm of his hand. His fingertips stroked the calluses on his palm. There was unspeakable distress and unspeakable helplessness in his eyes. , the autumn leaves that fall lightly will eventually return to ashes and ashes to ashes.

Luo Yin didn't pull away this time, and let him hold it, but wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Ah Yin, how do you say something? Beasts have different ways?" He smiled miserably, showing such a serious expression for the first time in a few days, "I know, I can't ask for it, and I never want to make things difficult for you. Before, It's because I don't understand emotions, and I thought it was enough to keep you by my side. Now... Although you haven't told me your origin, I know that I may have no other way to stay by your side except waiting until the end of time. "

"Hey, what are you talking about? Are you exaggerating?" Luo Yin was baffled by this, and after only a few days, she pulled Su Li's right hand hard, but pulled Su Li into her arms, and quickly pushed her away again. Open, "Sit down!"

Su Li smiled bewitchingly, and still grabbed his hand: "I don't care if I don't understand now, but one day you will understand, and it doesn't matter if you are angry with me or angry with me, the worst is to have a good fight."

Luo Yin nodded when she heard the words: "Yes, let me do ten tricks first."

"You used to hit me so hard that I couldn't get up with one move!"

Su Li shouted in dissatisfaction.Luo Yin was taken aback, the dream from that night suddenly reappeared, the silver knife light dazzled his eyes, Su Li's images kept overlapping and separating, separated and recombined again, and the calls that entangled him and made him feel uneasy.

Luo Yin stood up abruptly, shook off his hand, and his face sank to freezing point: "Let's talk about it some other day." He rubbed his temples, feeling uncomfortable all over, and went straight back to Huaifang Garden regardless of Su Li's ugly face. .

There are still three months until Princess Changling gets married, and only five days before Luo Yin's inexplicable and Su Li's falling out.It just so happened that at the court meeting, Su Li was accused by Lan Huaixiu of not doing his job properly. He came back from the imperial city full of annoyance. As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw several of the most clever attendants kneeling down to plead guilty.

"What?" Su Li asked angrily.

"My lord! Mr. Luo must leave the mansion, and there is no way to stop him! Xiaoyuan followed him for half a street but lost him, this... this..." A servant was so frightened that he couldn't continue speaking.

Before the daily court meeting, Mr. Su has been instructing thousands of times recently to take care of Mr. Luo, not to step out of the house, how is it now!

"Okay, let's go to work." Su Li said lightly, but his heart was furious, he turned around and went to the stable to lead a good Lingyou horse and chased him out of the city.

Luo Yin, who made Su Li angry, wandered alone in the bustling streets of Fengcheng.Most of Xia Dynasty’s memories were lost, and this time it can’t be in vain. Although the times are nearly 2000 years behind, the food and clothing are still unique.

Lan Huaixiu, who was drinking tea in the private room of the Mingqian tea house, saw Luo Yin from afar. Since returning from the military camp, this person has been under house arrest by Su Li. Why is he walking alone at this time?Immediately, he became playful, and shook the newly bought paper fan in his hand. When Luo Yin approached, he pointed it at the top of his head with a whistling sound and grabbed it.

This kind of sneak attack was a piece of cake for Luo Yin, he turned around inadvertently, held the fan in his hand as soon as he grasped it with his right hand, opened the fan gracefully, and looked up with a smile.

"Brother Lan, please stay safe."

Luo Yin's demeanor is full of refinement, completely different from Su Li's black face from time to time, waving a paper fan can also be called a modest gentleman, with a friendly smile, like a warm spring breeze.

Lan Huaixiu laughed and invited him to take a seat.

"Mr. Luo, I've heard all about it. Do you know how to do divination?" Lan Huaixiu was straightforward, straight to the point, with a pair of peach-blossom eyes and a three-point smile, "I wonder if I can do the divination."

There was a pot of Xueliqing on the table, Luo Yin bluntly said to himself: "I think the third prince should like drinking more."

Lan Huaixiu's hand holding the teacup froze, and the thumb of the entourage beside him secretly pressed against the edge of the scabbard.

"How...how did you know? What Su Li said? No, he's not interested in these things. How did you know?" Lan Huaixiu slammed down her teacup and leaned half of her body on the table.

Luo Yin smiled mysteriously, and thought to herself, what's so difficult about this, who wouldn't know if Lan Huaixiu was born 2000 years later, and Lan Huaixiu would be even more famous and powerful in a few hundred years.

Of course he would not answer Lan Huaixiu's question, but said: "You died because of the dystocia of your mother concubine Lan, and Han Junte gave you the surname Lan. In fact, your full name is Han Lanhuaixiu. In the barracks, you You don't want to rely on the power of the monarch, so you hide your surname, I'm afraid the soldiers don't know that you are the third prince?"

Now, Lan Huaixiu stopped guessing, shook her head, and said firmly, "Su Li must have told you. No one in the imperial city knows about such a trivial matter? General Bai also knows."

"That's what you say." Luo Yin sipped his cup lightly, with a smile on his lips. "I'm quite envious of you." He looked at the Xianling Mountain where Fengcheng was relying on in the distance, and there were feelings in his heart that he hadn't even noticed.

"What are you envious of?" Lan Huaixiu asked with a puzzled smile.

"I envy... you are not bound by royal power."

"Could it be that you were restrained? Oh, you were restrained by Su Li, haha. Speaking of which, I'm curious about your relationship? After the father heard that Su Li's house had entered a guest, he was restless."

"The relationship between him and Mr. Su is not simple, is it?"

"Well, guess what?" He blinked and stopped talking.

Luo Yin knew it all at once.This still needs to be guessed, how many secret histories of the palace are not written clearly enough?It's just that he didn't understand, with Su Li's ability, why did he still want to be inferior to others?

Lan Huaixiu was afraid that the imperial city and the military camp were too stuffy, so she finally found something to talk about and started talking all over the place.It wasn't easy for him either. He started as a soldier and experienced life and death.Although Luo Yin has experienced special forces training for several years, and has actually shot live ammunition, his confidence in fighting the enemy may not be half as much as that of Lan Huaixiu.

What he envied most should be that Lan Huaixiu had a detachment of wandering in the world of mortals in her heart, but it happened that such a person was finally bound by the real world of mortals for a lifetime.

"Huh, Mr. Su?" Lan Huaixiu stopped talking, and stared unexpectedly at the handsome crimson figure outside the private room.

Luo Yin only felt a layer of frost on his back, turned around with a smile, barely looked directly into those turbulent blue eyes, and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Su is also here to drink tea? That's right, I don't know how Yuan Shanghong is doing? Brother Lan, serve Master Su a pot?"

"Okay, well, everyone who comes is a guest, and there are really not many opportunities to talk to Mr. Su."

Luo Yin pressed his heart that was so nervous that it was beating wildly.If you run out secretly, you have to bear the risk of being caught, and now you can invite him so openly, isn't it because of Lan Huaixiu, the big Buddha, that Su Li will not get angry in person, right?

Su Li replied with a graceful smile, and as soon as she sat next to Luo Yin, she grabbed his thigh with one hand, and Luo Yin quickly grabbed his fingers and wrestled secretly.

A meal of tea, drink "heartily".