When Yinzhichuan, Lin Kun and others went to Jinghua Palace together, Xihuai still stayed in Qiushui Pavilion.

He sat in the same position as when Yin Zhichuan had just left, and calmly drank by himself.

Qin Ge didn't go either - he had a small official position and was cowardly, so he didn't dare to face the saint.So he stayed to appease Zhaoyue.

However, when Qin Ge walked down the stairs and saw Xi Huai in the hall, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback——

All the people in the hall were excited and happy, with smiles on their rich or thin faces, talking loudly about something drunk and dreamy.

The air was filled with the stench of sweat.

Only the white-robed man sat there alone, indifferent and cold, pouring himself a drink.It seems that there is an invisible barrier separating him from his surroundings. Others cannot touch his world, and he will not be disturbed by the people around him.

"Master Xihuai..."

Qin Ge thought about going up to say hello - he always felt that Yinzhichuan valued this young lady very much.

But when he got closer, he was startled, and found that Xi Huai was cutting something.

With a careless demeanor, he just casually cut up the scraps of paper with small scissors, and then burned them in the candlestick on the table.

This is a completely unnecessary action - why cut it up if it is going to be burned?

However, Xi Huai's movements looked indifferent and graceful, clearly every move without making a sound, but for some reason, it made people feel a sense of depression just watching it.

It seems that there are many things in his heart, and one by one is pressed on his thin body, and he can't tell others, and no one will listen to him.

At that moment, Qin Ge suddenly had a thought in his heart: This little girl is not happy staying with Yinzhichuan.

Even if Yinzhichuan is so famous, there are countless men and women who want to hook up with him, but Xihuai doesn't want Yinzhichuan's "favor".

That even pained him.

"Master Xihuai."

Qin Ge took a light breath and walked forward.

Xi Huai was taken aback, his hand near the candlestick trembled, almost being licked by the flames.

He had been immersed in his own world just now, thinking about how to solve the matter of the dictionary in Zhaoyue's hand, but he didn't expect that there were still people he knew who hadn't left.

He turned his head to look at Qin Ge, Qin Ge approached and said: "It's late at night, Brother Yin has entered the palace, Mr. Xihuai, do you want to go back? I'll send a carriage to take you off."

Xi Huai shook his head: "No need...I'll stay here for a while."

His voice is very low, and his eyebrows and eyes are also bright, which is a bit seductive.But the pupils are cold, like the moonlight in a wasteland.

Reflected in the candlelight, half of the cheek looked like white jade.

"It's a mixed bag of people here."

Qin Ge glanced around and scratched his head: "Master, it's not safe here alone. Hey... You and Brother Yin came here for my business. If something happens to Mr. Xihuai, what will I do?" Tell Brother Yin."

Xi Huai was taken aback, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled a little: "Yeah... I'd almost forget if you didn't tell me, I'm a young lady."

A young lady whose wealth and life are in other people's hands.

"Hey, that's not what I meant..."

Qin Ge realized that he had made a mistake in expressing himself, and quickly explained: "I'm afraid that Mr. Xihuai will be in danger if he stays here for a long time, but I'm not afraid that you will take the opportunity to run away..."

"It's ok."

But Xi Huai said, his voice was calm, and he said lightly: "I have heard this kind of words many times in other places."

"Well."

Qin Ge responded, feeling a little embarrassed, but didn't know what else to say.He could only push the chair and sit beside Xi Huai.

"What are you burning?"

After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't help asking: "Isn't this all paper with writing on it... Jiuyan, Fenglu, Yuzhanghuan..."

he read.

Xi Huai has already torn up all the papers that have not been sent out, only some scattered words can be seen, but the whole poem cannot be spelled out.

"A miscellaneous book I bought before."

Xi Huai replied: "Turn it over in your free time, and now you don't need it, it's better to burn it."

"Oh."

Qin Ge said: "...Seeing that the writing is really good, it would be a pity to burn it."

"What's the pity?"

Xi Huai asked.Almost without hesitation, he threw the paper into the flames and watched it burn to ashes with the beautiful words on it: "In this world...the most unsavory literati is the book...!"

"..."

Qin Ge didn't know why Xi Huai said such words suddenly, he just stared blankly at the young man's side face, and saw that he was as calm as cold jade, and the orange-red candle flame danced in his pitch-black pupils, reflecting a little bit of dissatisfaction. Such brilliance.

But his appearance still looked so plain and sad, and he didn't know what he thought of.

"never mind."

After a long time, the paper was all burned, Xi Huai pushed his chair up and said, "Let's go back."

"Hey……"

Qin Ge said: "It's raining outside, I'll give you a ride."

Xi Huai picked up an umbrella from a guardrail in front of the pavilion, without looking back:

"No need. I will return by myself."

Then he took his white clothes that looked as cold as jade, and slowly walked into the darkness.

... It was indeed raining heavily outside, and the rainwater hit Xihuai's 48-bone purple bamboo umbrella, like a handful of beads falling down.

From time to time, there are one or two horse-drawn carriages speeding past on the street, with warm and fragrant nephrite on the carriages, smiling and feasting, burning the most mellow incense and roasting the warmest brazier.When passing by, there will be a large splash of water.

Xi Huai was walking on such a wet street.

This is one of the most prosperous areas in the capital of Hoshino.

Every inch is worth a thousand dollars.

But for some reason, every time Xi Huai walks here, he feels a kind of coldness.

The place separated by a wall is a dark alley, which is full of disease, poverty, and death...the patients lying here and there are dying patients. If someone passes by, those refugees squatting in the corner will stare at the prey. looking at each other.

Check whether it is suitable to start.

This is the capital of stars and wilds, which is also known as the "Star of Central Continent".

The giants are with hell.

"Why are you here?"

After a while, Xi Huai squatted down.

In front of him is a dirty little raccoon flower.The last time Xi Huai saw it in front of Jinghua Palace, it hid from the rain with him under the eaves.

Xihuai is waiting for Yinzhichuan, it is waiting for the rain to stop.

There was a lot of rain in the prosperous early summer, Xihuai did not expect to meet it, thinking that such a thin and fragile little thing would always close its eyes in a place that no one knew.

I haven't seen it for more than a month, and the colorful brocade rubbing rope is still tied around its neck.

Little Lihua seemed to be drenched, as soon as she saw Xi Huai, she yelled "Wooooooo" and came over to rub Xi Huai's hem with her sticky wet hair.

Xi Huai stretched out his hand, and gently stroked its head, not minding that it stained his clothes.

"It's not that I don't want to take you back."

Seeing Xiaodong's gesture of goodwill, Xi Huai sighed and said, "It's just that I have no place to stay in this city..."

"It's hard to live in this world."

He said softly: "If I own the whole city one day, then I will take you back. I will hold you on my lap when I am reading, and you will sleep by my arm when I am writing..."

"When you went to the cloud and rain with me, it was listening outside the tent."

However, a teasing voice suddenly came, and a bigger umbrella blocked Xi Huai's head.

Xi Huai: "..."

Xi Huai turned around, as expected, there is no one in the whole Starfield Capital without his presumptuous Seventh General Yin.

Yin Zhichuan squatted down, also in the same posture as Xi Huai, tilting his head to look at the dirty little thing in front of him.

"It's dirty."

He pinched the nape of Xiao Lihua's neck, showing a disgusted expression: "This is fucking dirtier than when I rolled in the mud for three days without taking a shower."

"..."

Xi Huai ignored Mr. Yin Qi's outrageous way of comparison, and didn't explore whether his metaphor existed. He just stood up lightly, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Young General."

"Ah."

Yin Zhichuan said, "Do you want to raise this cat?"

He stretched out his finger and scratched the chin of the little raccoon, very skillfully, so comfortable that the little raccoon's eyes narrowed.

The young general's fingers had some thin calluses, the phalanges were prominent, and each knuckle was very slender.It looks clean and neat, protruding from under the cold and solid hand armor, and it is very sexy.

"Do not want to."

However, Xi Huai turned his head away and said lightly.

As soon as he met Yin Zhichuan, the soft and friendly look on his face faded away.

He became cold and hard again, as if he didn't care about anything, and didn't care about anything.

Yin Zhichuan squinted his eyes as he looked at him, who changed his face faster than turning pages.

"If you don't raise it, you don't raise it."

He let go of his hands and said boringly: "When you go to the clouds and rains with me later, there will be no cats listening outside the tent."

"..."

Xi Huai was speechless, but Yin Zhichuan bent his lips and smiled, and said, "Okay, if you want to raise it, you can raise it. It's like how stingy I am."

He picked Xiao Lihua's chin with the toe of his boot: "The house is big enough, there is no shortage of room for such a kitten. As for the shelter you mentioned..."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "A very large city needs to be slowed down. Small towns and small counties, if there is a chance later, you Yin Qigong will beat you down later, and the Pomeranian smiles."

"Let's go back."

Without waiting for Xi Huai to answer, he bent down, put the little raccoon flower between his arms and chest, and straightened up.

The rain was dripping, Yinzhichuan held Xihuai with the other hand, and walked forward.

Xi Huai thought that Yin Zhichuan could ride a horse, but he just handed over the umbrella to Xi Huai, and walked slowly down the street side by side with Xi Huai.

He had just come out of Jinghua Palace, before he had time to call for a carriage, he blew his whistle to summon his mount, and hurried to look for Xi Huai.

"I just had a quarrel with Shen Yan."

While walking, Yin Zhichuan suddenly spoke.

"Ok?"

Xi Huai paused and frowned.

"Remember what you said to me."

He said lightly: "I can't bear it anymore. I won't become a lunatic."

"Oh."

Xi Huai responded flatly, and didn't seem to care much about it.

"He promised to find out about Liuli Arrow for me."

Yin Zhichuan said: "He said he had never heard of the name of this arrow... But in exchange, I have to help them investigate the money relief case with Yu Shitai."

"Ah."

Xihuai said.

"Besides, I have to promise them one condition."

"What conditions?"

Xi Huai asked subconsciously.But it wasn't until he turned his head that Yin Zhichuan was looking at him with an indescribable smile.

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