bodhisattva is busy

Despite the excuse of "worrying about Yang Jian" that made Luo Fan very unhappy, he was finally able to go to Xiqi to play and witness a fight between gods with his own eyes. Luo Fan was still very happy.

He entered Xiqi through the clouds, and went straight to Xibohou's mansion. Just as he was about to let the soldiers at the gate inform him, Nezha, who was wearing a red silk and carrying a circle on his back, suddenly walked out of the mansion in a hurry. He happened to see Luo Fan, and couldn't help grinning. Surprised and said: "The little uncle is here! Why don't you see Senior Brother Yang Jian?"

Peat, why does everyone ask where is Yang Jian when they see me?Labor and capital are not familiar with him, okay? !

Despite all kinds of entanglement and depression in his heart, Luo Fan still couldn't lose his polite image, and said calmly with a smile: "Nephew Yang Jian has something to do, and he will come in a few days."

Nezha showed a look of "as expected", and said: "I knew, brother, he has always been inseparable from you, little uncle, why did he suddenly disappear? It turns out that there is something important to do."

Luo Fan's smile froze, don't distort the facts, which eye of yours sees that Yang Jian and I are inseparable? !

Nezha naturally couldn't hear Luo Fan's messy inner complaints, so he took Luo Fan's silence as an acquiescence, waved away the interrogating guards, and excitedly dragged Luo Fan into the mansion, still saying in his mouth: "Little Master! Uncle came just in time, and it is time for employing people, Master Ziya must be very happy to know that you are here."

"Uncle Ziya, hurry up and see who is here."

Jiang Ziya was sitting in the room looking through the bamboo slips, when he heard Nezha's shout, he looked up, and saw Luo Fan was pulled in by Nezha with a stiff face, he quickly stood up to meet him, and said with a smile, "It's actually a little boy!" The younger brother is here, but the time has not yet come, how could the master let you go down the mountain?"

Luo Fan smiled apologetically, and said: "So this time I'll just take a look at it. The timing of fate is determined by God. I'm ashamed that I can't help senior brother."

Jiang Ziya laughed and stroked his beard, "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, junior brother, let's just watch, anyway, you will definitely add another general to Xiqi when you come here!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ziya looked around Luo Fan, but he didn't see Yang Jian's figure. He was finally shocked, "Huh? Why didn't Yang Jian come along with my junior brother?"

Nima Laozi really has nothing to do with Yang Jian, what's with your shocked and disappointed little eyes! ! !

Luo Fan was defeated, and said in a low voice weakly: "Brother Yuding told him to do other things, and he will come in a few days."

After seeing Jiang Ziya, Luo Fan naturally stayed in the mansion.

At this time, Xiqi was being surrounded by the army led by Wen Taishi. Xiqi was in short supply of food, and the generals living in the mansion were discussing countermeasures all day long. Qicheng strolled around, or talked about nothing with Jiang Ziya. After doing nothing, he finally couldn't help thinking: Nephew Yang Jian, the ten-day period has passed long ago, why are you still not here? !

While muttering, suddenly a guard came to report that there was a Taoist outside the door, begging to see Jiang Ziya.

Luo Fan guessed that it was probably some nephew who was ordered by his master to come down the mountain to help, and he did not evade. After a while, he saw Yang Jian wearing a fan crown on his head, a green silk sash around his waist, a smile on his lips, a wide robe and wide sleeves, The movement was like a tumbling cloud, and he came to the front of the curtain and said: "Uncle Ziya."

"It turns out that Nephew Yang Jian is here." Jiang Ziya smiled and looked in Luo Fan's direction, "Your Uncle Cihang arrived several days earlier than you."

Yang Jian slightly raised his eyes to look at Luo Fan, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he said in a low voice, "Uncle."

Luo Fan nodded reservedly, feeling like an elder.

Yang Jian almost laughed, he quickly suppressed the emotions in his eyes, turned to Jiang Ziya and said: "The disciple was ordered by the teacher to go down the mountain and come to deliver food."

Jiang Ziya said happily, "Where is the food?"

"The disciple takes it with you." Then, Yang Jian took out the bamboo tube and handed it to Jiang Ziya. He unplugged the bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube tipped over, and white rice grains flowed out continuously.

Yang Jian saw his anxious look of wishing to follow him, and said leisurely: "Uncle Ziya has been worried for a long time, so you might as well go and have a look, my little uncle and I are waiting for your return."

Jiang Ziya was very moved. After thinking for a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "I almost forgot. You have been traveling for many days and you have definitely worked hard. Besides, you must have a lot of things to say when you finally meet the younger brother. Why don't you go with the younger brother first?" Go to rest, you have done a great job in delivering food and evacuating danger today, let’s talk about the merits and rewards tomorrow.”

"Uncle Xie Ziya is sympathetic." Yang Jian thanked him, until Jiang Ziya left, only he and Luo Fan were left in the room, then turned around, looked at Luo Fan and said, "Then please ask my uncle to take me to rest first."

Luo Fan rolled his eyes in his heart, so did Jiang Ziya, and so did Yang Jian, did he belong to the mansion of Marquis Xibo, and it was up to him to arrange a place for people to live in? !

So he asked the guard at the gate to find the steward, and the guard said that the steward followed Prime Minister Jiang to the granary and would not be back for a while.

Helpless, Luo Fan had no choice but to take Yang Jian to his room, let him rest first, and make arrangements when the steward came back at night.

Taking Yang Jian through most of the garden and arriving at his residence, Luo Fan retired and prepared to continue to visit Xiqi City.

——For some reason, when Yang Jian was not around, he was so bored that he seemed to miss him, but when he saw him, he immediately remembered all the evil deeds of that guy, so he didn't want to see him again. This kind of entanglement, but he has always been used to doing whatever he wants, since he doesn't want to see him at this moment, he simply turns around and leaves.

When Yang Jian saw that he was about to leave, he frowned slightly, quickly grabbed his sleeve, and said a little aggrieved: "Young Master Uncle is leaving now?"

Luo Fan tugged hard twice, but still couldn't break free from the claws of the sleeve, so he turned to look at Yang Jian, pretending to be considerate and said: "Since you said you want to rest, I will naturally not bother you."

Yang Jian smiled, with a kind of indescribable loneliness in the gentleness, and that kind of smile that seemed to shock people's breath and captivate people's hearts. Luo Fan was stunned, held his breath unconsciously, and listened to him .

"I haven't seen you for more than ten days, does little uncle miss me?"

Luo Fan's first feeling was: This guy must be planning to play tricks on me again.Then he immediately retorted: "No."

Yang Jian ignored him and said, "I miss you very much."

The deep and gentle voice pierced into his ears, and there were different waves, Luo Fan's face instantly turned red.

When he came back to his senses, he was surprised and ashamed, and could not stop cursing inwardly:

Peaty, blushing a wool!

When did labor and capital become so innocent?

That's a man, man!No matter how good-looking you are, it can't be a reason for you to blush! !

Luo Fan was indeed worthy of his thick skin, and quickly adjusted his mentality.

He kicked open the door imposingly, pushed Yang Jian in, and said mockingly: "It's not a two or three-year-old baby anymore, what can you think about, go to sleep!"

Although his face was still red, it was obviously a physical problem. Luo Fan said he couldn't control it, so he completely ignored it.

Yang Jian frowned, stopped Luo Fan's hand from closing the door, and looked straight at him. The color of his eyes changed, and there were some inconspicuous hopes mixed in the darkness, making it difficult for people to see his master's emotions clearly.

Luo Fan was silent, and suddenly he was at a loss, in a trance, he didn't know what to say or what to do.

But Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "I haven't closed my eyes in the past eleven days, and I have been to nineteen cities, and I almost couldn't complete what my master told me." As he spoke, he suddenly smiled indifferently, as if there was an indescribable loneliness in his smile, He said softly: "Little Martial Uncle...But I don't know."

Luo Fan suddenly felt a sudden twitch in his heart, as if a needle had been pricked, a dull pain.

Nima, this is definitely a bitter trick!Labor and capital will not be fooled! !

Thinking about it this way, Luo Fan couldn't help but shake Yang Jian's hand back after all, while spurning his soft heart, while regretting not going with him at that time.Luo Fan had to admit that at the beginning, Yang Jian, who only thought that he could have a proper friendship, unconsciously seemed to have surpassed the limit of friendship, and was easily reluctant.

After struggling for a long time, he finally pointed the finger at the real culprit, Master Yuding, and said bitterly: "Senior Brother Yuding really went too far this time, next time I go back, I must not make him feel better!"

When Yang Jian heard his almost angry words, he almost laughed out loud. His little uncle is really interesting, so interesting that he would feel lonely if he couldn't see it for a moment.

He pulled Luo Fan into the room, said with a faint smile, "Young Master Uncle, just stay with me, I will tell you the story of the past few days."

Luo Fan realized that he really couldn't bear to refuse, so he sat by the bedside with him and listened to him.

It is said to be telling a story, but in fact it is just telling the events of the past few days one by one. Luo Fan seriously suspects that this is probably much more than what he reported to Master Yuding.

The two chatted for a long time, and the night was getting darker. Luo Fan went out to pour tea, and when he came back, he found that Yang Jian was leaning against the bedside and dozed off. The dark blue shadows in his eyes were clearly visible in the flickering lights. The words became clear in my heart, and I was indescribably dull and annoyed.

When he walked to the bed, Yang Jian opened his eyes and said, "Uncle Master is back, as if he has been away for a long time."

Luo Fan saw that he was smiling lightly and energetically, but there was tiredness in his eyes that could not be concealed, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, he took two steps forward and threw him on the bed, pressing his whole body on top of him to prevent him from moving. He raised his hand to turn off the lights, and said in a muffled voice, "Get some rest!"

In the darkness, Yang Jian's expression could not be seen, only his breath fell on his neck, extremely warm.

After a while, he shook Luo Fan's body, with a hint of teasing in his tone, and asked, "Little uncle, are you going to crush me to death?"

Luo Fan choked, and suddenly felt a waste of expression, he punched the edge of the bed, and said viciously: "Sleep for Laozi!"

"Hehe..." Yang Jian chuckled, Luo Fan could clearly feel his chest rising and falling, and he said innocently, "Could it be that I made my junior uncle angry again? You are really stingy, junior uncle."

The corner of Luo Fan's mouth twitched, and he growled unbearably: "You shut up!"

Yang Jian finally stopped messing with him, and shut up obediently.

So, there was nothing to say all night.