I see the snow

After solving the relationship problem with Xi Huai, Yin Zhichuan and Xi Huai were inseparable for a few days.

Even after making love every time, Yin Zhichuan would carefully trace the boy's eyes with his finger, and said softly:

"These are the eyes of the one I love, the bridge of the nose of the one I love, the lips of the one I love..."

And Xi Huai's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably under his touch.

Xi Huai felt that he had become very strange.

He didn't want to think about those things about going to Beijing more and more, and he didn't want to recall Canglan more and more.

It seems that if he is really just a young man, he is really just a poor family.

How wonderful it would be to be sold into the Fuyun Tower, with a clean and simple background, and not the slightest relationship with Yin Zhichuan's father and brother.

However, the clues from Shangjing's secret work are still in Xihuai's hands. Every time he strokes the kit, he doesn't dare to open it to see what's inside——

That was... something that would make Yin Zhichuan unable to lift a gun again in his entire life.It was also something that made him unable to stay by Yinzhichuan's side anymore.

"You like me, Xi Huai?"

Probably Yin Zhichuan was also aware of this hesitation.

One day when Xi Huai was in a daze, he suddenly walked over and kissed Xi Huai on the corner of his lips.

Xi Huai was startled, unable to say yes or no.

Just staring at him blankly.

The boy's pitch-black pupils shone in the sunlight, looking like a deep spring with no bottom.

"If you have any troubles, just let me know."

Yin Zhichuan lightly touched the side of Xi Huai's cheek, paused for a moment, and then said: "Even if you ask me to die for you, I will do it for you."

"...to die for me?"

Xi Huai seemed to be shocked by his words, and murmured absentmindedly.

"I don't know if you like me or not."

Yin Zhichuan said softly, "But I like you, I always knew it."

"..."

But the boy in white asked perplexedly under the sun: "Then what do you want? Why do you love someone so much regardless of the cost. What do you... want in return?"

Yin Zhichuan originally wanted to say that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you.

But he immediately thought of the incident in bed not long ago, Xi Huai would rather die than say those words.

Although he didn't know why, Yin Zhichuan inevitably choked up his words, and said instead: "I want..."

"—Can you say anything?"

"Yes."

In fact, there is nothing in Xi Huai that he can't get.

They have already done countless times, including the most intimate behavior, but when they mentioned this issue, they seemed so strange and distant.

Yin Zhichuan looked at Xi Huai's pale and thin face, pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said: "I know what I want——I want to know your name."

"Xihuai, I want to know what your real name was before you entered Yunlou."

"..."

Is that the name?

Xi Huai took a meal.

Ye Zhuyan.

The youngest son of Ye Qingming, the youngest son of the Qinhuai Ye family.

"is it okay?"

Yin Zhichuan observed his expression, and tentatively said: "If you're in trouble... forget it. I'll change it..."

This is a name that contains too much information, it is quite dangerous to tell Yin Zhichuan.

Even though Huacishu has erased many of the key points, but with Yinzhichuan's contacts, it is possible to find out something.

"it is good."

However, Xi Huai said.

He stared at Yinzhichuan's slightly moving eyes, paused, but then said, "But not now."

"……not now?"

"Yes."

Xi Huai said: "Right now, the capital of the stars is in chaos. The storm is about to rise, and the dark tide is surging. Even if I tell you my name, what can I do?"

"What's more, the original name is always very important to those who have entered the dusty place. It is probably the last fig leaf in this despicable life.... You must find a cherished and prudent opportunity to say it, right?"

"...All right."

So Yin Zhichuan had no choice but to say: "Then what kind of opportunity should be cherished and prudent?..."

At this time, Xi Huai looked away, and said softly: "Let's talk about it."

"...The time has come, and I naturally know that it is time."

Yin Zhichuan looked at him in bewilderment, confused by his uncertain statement.

But he didn't know that the fingers in Xi Huai's sleeves silently clenched his palms:

Speaking from his own heart... In fact, he hoped that this day would never come.

Yinzhichuan didn't understand Xihuai's thoughts, so he often thought about what it means to be cautious, and what is the right time to talk about big things.

However, before he could figure it out, another news came——

Censor Tai Lin Kun was imprisoned.

At the ceremony hall that day, countless people saw the sign implying that the star of troubled times will be born on Yushitai.But Shen Yan never did it.

Even if it was a rebellion, it was perfunctory, and it was obviously more partial to the Zhen Guogong Mansion and Yushitai.

As a result, they never expected that just when everyone thought that the divination turmoil would pass away, a large amount of relief money was suddenly discovered from Lin Kun's mansion——

It was a coincidence that these relief money were all allocated by the imperial court to give relief to Guanshan County.

At that time, Lin Kun was in charge of disaster relief in Guanshan County, and the relief money was stolen on the way. He was also ordered to investigate and deal with it. Now the missing money was found from his house, which is really embarrassing.

"how come?"

Yin Zhichuan frowned, and asked the messenger: "Are you sure it's Lin Kun? Lin Kun, the eldest grandson of Taifu Lin?"

The messenger nodded heavily: "Yes, it's Mr. Lin Kunlin Zhenfeng."

"……how can that be?"

Even Yin Zhichuan, who had never seen eye to eye with Lin Kun, felt that this was absolutely impossible for Lin Kun to do.

However, since the news has spread, it means that it is almost a certainty.It's not something without basis.

Yin Zhichuan frowned, and said, "Let's go, look for an opportunity tonight... to meet Lin Kun."

The fact that Lin Kun was imprisoned really shocked the ruling and opposition parties.

In the minds of the people in the capital of stars, Lin Kun's image was like this: If Lin Kun is not a good official, then Sheng Yang will never have a good official again.

Every time Xihuai went to Yushitai and saw Lin Kun, he saw that his desk was full of various files.

And every case, he handles it very seriously.In the eyes of others, it is a laborious and troublesome thing, but in Lin Kun's eyes, it is a seed that may cause a prairie fire——

If it is not handled properly, it will cause the entire Shengyang Building to collapse.

Such a person, no matter how you think about it, will not be a person who is greedy for money.

Even Xi Huai also felt a slight twitch in his heart, wondering who is plotting against him.

The damp and dark dungeon, once you step in, the sunlight outside disappears.All that seemed to fill the place were the clashing shackles, the lice jumping from prisoner to prisoner, and the sickening stench of swill.

Yin Zhichuan held Xi Huai's hand, frowning slightly.

"This is the book you often read, and this is the table you are used to using. Here, I brought you Abi too..."

In the distance, there seemed to be the sound of people walking and talking in the depths of the prison.

Yinzhichuan and Xihuai leaned over and saw that it was Li Sinian and Lin Kun behind the fence, and Li Sinian was arranging a cell for Lin Kun.

They are all dilapidated single rooms, not to mention cold and damp, and in the whole space, there is only a small window on a high place on the wall opposite the fence, which leaks a pitiful little light——

And this is already the best room Li Sinian found for Lin Kun by using his connections.

"Don't waste candles, light them when you want to read something, don't burn your eyes."

Li Sinian reminded: "I'm usually so busy with business... You may not have read miscellaneous books for a long time. Take this opportunity to read your favorite books and relax. It's not a bad idea."

His tone was relaxed, and he couldn't tell that this was a conversation between two people in prison.

But Lin Kun nodded, gave a very soft "hmm", and even said with a little distaste: "What did you bring Abi here for, I like Baibai."

They were talking about the little porcelain figurines that Li Sinian gave Lin Kun.

Some are green, some are snow white, and Lin Kun even named them.

"in vain……"

Li Sinian paused, and said with a smile: "I took it home for you, and the white color is not resistant to dirt, so it will be dirty here."

Lin Kun said: "Okay..."

"Yo."

During the conversation, Yin Zhichuan and Xi Huai walked in. He looked at Li Sinian and Lin Kun with raised eyebrows, and said happily, "Sorry, I didn't expect to interrupt you."

Li Sinian paused, then turned his head to look at him, as if surprised, and asked, "Young General Yin? Why are you here?"

Yinzhichuan sighed very lightly, and said, "I'm here to mourn the death of the rabbit."

"—Look at Mr. Lin's today, so that I can imagine what my tomorrow will be like."

As he spoke, he looked at the next door to Lin Kun, examined it with an expression of appreciation, and then commented:

"The space is quite large—even if it's a bit broken, the straw is enough—even if it's a bit moldy, there are also relaxation activities after imprisonment, but the game object you chase after is the mouse... As for the fellow inmates Well."

Yinzhichuan paused for a moment, and said: "From the three religions and nine streams on the street, to the dignified Master Lin of Yushitai, it can be regarded as covering a wide range."

"As the last place I stayed in this life, although it's a bit shabby, it's also quite memorable - when asked by the historian later, how did Sheng Yang die, my blood here is the best testify……!"

In the end, Yin Zhichuan concluded in this way.