Startled Meng

Duan Chengkong asked Yu Fangzhi to serve glutinous rice balls, and Yan Cijing also wanted to follow. As soon as he stood up, he bumped into the goshawk rushing in.

"Master Yan, I have something to say." Duan Chengkong didn't sit down beside Yan Cijing, but squatted by the fireplace and threw coals.

The room was steaming, and Yan Cijing's forehead was sweating, and he didn't dare to wipe it off.

The goshawk in his arms stared at Yan Cijing, turned his pea-eyed eyes, and occasionally nodded, as if he understood human nature. Yan Cijing felt guilty for a while, for fear that the anxiety in his heart would be spied on.

Yan Cijing was tense all over, and Duan Chengkong was not much better.

The first time he saw Yan Cijing, he felt that it was difficult to get in touch with him. He was used to presumptuousness. Yan Cijing looked like a meticulous court official, and he might not know how to adapt, which made him feel like he wanted to stay away.

Sitting next to him during the meal just now, he was also very uncomfortable. If he didn't want to separate the words from others, he wouldn't want to arrange it like this.

The scene he encountered when he just entered the door really made him helpless, and with the intention of knowing the language well, he bit the bullet and called Yan Cijing to a stop.

"Master Yan, it's not the first time I've seen the scene just now."

Yan Cijing hummed, his head was almost touching the goshawk, he was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to hide in the crevice of the goshawk's feathers so that no one could see him.

"Master Duan, I told him..."

"I've heard about the matter between you." Duan Chengkong stopped the iron tongs that were pulling the charcoal fire, and if he pushed it any further, his eyebrows would be burnt.

"The villain mentioned to me that you were doing the same thing as him. I understand. I also heard that after you were taken away by the bandits, he rushed back to rescue you. In the case of the fly woman, he I also contributed a lot, and you were poisoned together, although I am a rough person, but I have lived so many years longer than you, I know exactly what happened."

Embarrassment turned into shock, Yan Cijing knew he couldn't hide it, "Master Duan! Thousands of mistakes are all my fault."

Xu Zhifu lowered his posture, Duan Chengkong stayed away from the fireplace, sat down on a chair separated from Yan Cijing, and said, "Master Yan, I know what happened to my villain. In the past year, if you have stabilized your temper, you won't be messing around like this."

Yan Cijing was extremely disappointed. Duan Chengkong's words made him sad. He knew that the world would not understand, but if Duan Chengkong was among them, Yu Fangzhi would be very disappointed. He didn't want Yu Fangzhi to be embarrassed.

"Master Duan, he didn't mess around..."

Duan Chengkong asked back: "I saw him holding your hand and leaning on you, blood brothers are not so sticky, isn't this considered nonsense?!"

Yan Cijing lowered his head, stroking the goshawk's feathers one by one.

The eagle training has to endure, Duan Chengkong must have extraordinary perseverance to tame the goshawk, if Duan Chengkong really wants to kill them all...

"Master Duan, what do you want?" Yan Cijing finally understood what it was like to put his neck on the tiger's head. Looking at the deadly blade, he couldn't guess when it would be cut off. It was really tormenting.

Duan Chengkong's "blade" fell very quickly, "Master Yan, I hope you will bear with it!"

"Huh?" Yan Cijing looked up, Duan Chengkong seemed to be praying.

After all the words had been spoken, Duan Chengkong stopped playing charades and said, "Master Yan, you don't know yet? Your eyebrows and eyes are very much like Yu Fangzhi's childhood playmate."

Yan Cijing unconsciously said, "Really?"

Duan Chengkong said to himself: "Yes! Master Yan, you don't know how much Yu Fangzhi misses him, and he always grabs the old things he left behind when he sleeps. I told you that he went to find Mrs. Fly just to To avenge my playmates."

"He must be close to you because he looks similar and has a sense of familiarity. I know he has always been brooding about the things in his early years, thinking that it was his fault that his playmates left. He treats you well, and he is also a little bit of the past. make up."

At this time, Yan Cijing was so depressed that he didn't have the dignity of a court official, and the coldness between his brows disappeared. In Duan Chengkong's eyes, he was so similar to the Yan Jingping he met in his early years.

Although Yu Fangzhi denied it, but at that time he was just a little kid, how could he remember everyone's appearance clearly?

In order to prevent Yu Fangzhi from getting angry and blaming him for making trouble, Duan Chengkong said: "Master Yan, he has been used to being presumptuous since he was a child, and he has no rules with you. Now I will tell you the reason. I just don't want you to blame him for his overstepping." he."

"You know it yourself, don't tell him!"

Yan Cijing hooked the corner of his mouth, but still didn't smile, and nodded.

"Thank you, Master Duan, for telling me this."

Duan Chengkong suddenly felt that Yan Cijing was not too difficult to get in touch with, and he was easy to talk to, so he said with relief: "After a few years, he will wake up and won't mistake Mr. Yan for someone else again. Only then will he know how to approach him." There is no malice, adults do not need to worry."

"it is good."

"It's so cold!"

Yu Fangzhi came in with two bowls of glutinous rice balls, "Why did my master leave? The eagle also flew. What did you say in the room?"

Yan Cijing was sitting by the fireplace, looking up at him, half of his face was reflected in the firelight, his lips were so pale that he couldn't see it, but the tiredness in his eyes was clear.

Yu Fangzhi put down the tray, sat down beside Yan Cijing, touched his hot face, "What did my master tell you?"

Yan Cijing shook his head, held his hand, wiped off the flour on the back of his hand, and helped him put down his rolled-up sleeves, "Why have you been here for so long?"

"Master asked me to get the glutinous rice balls. The glutinous rice balls were not made at all, and I was dragged by the cook to roll out the noodles. I came here immediately after I finished." Yu Fangzhi quickly finished his explanation and asked eagerly,

"Did my master tell you something bad? You have to think about it. If you dare to abandon me, give it a try?"

Yan Cijing finally laughed, held Yu Fangzhi's hand, and said, "You are so fierce, how dare I abandon you." He lowered his head and scratched Yu Fangzhi's handprint, "Master didn't find anything, he just said that you are playful. Nonsense, tell me not to be led astray by you."

Yu Fangzhi was relieved, holding his face, seeing the affection in his eyes was brighter than fire, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of my master? Are you afraid that he will come in suddenly and see you like this?"

"What do I look like?" Yan Cijing smiled lightly, and kissed Yu Fangzhi's palm.

Yu Fangzhi was captivated by his pair of affectionate eyes, and in a moment of emotion, wiped his lips.

The more you smear, the more red, how good is this?

Yu Fangzhi didn't have time to realize the reason for Yan Cijing's sudden enthusiasm, so Yan Cijing grabbed his collar and kissed him.

Yan Cijing's kiss was very passionate, not tender.

Being close to the stove, half of his body was burning hot, and his chest was also burning uncomfortably. It was because of Duan Chengkong's words, because of the paper-folded crabapple in Yu's house, and the pattern on the white jade that promised love.

"What's wrong?" Yu Fangzhi sensed Yan Cijing's absent-mindedness.

Yan Cijing suppressed his troubles, his eyes were dim, "It's hot in the room, I want to go out for a walk."

"Okay, eat the glutinous rice balls first."

Yu Fangzhi reached out for a bowl of glutinous rice balls. The glutinous rice balls were fat and cute, nestled in the bottom of the bowl, and the four of them stuck together. Yan Cijing also laughed. Laughing, so angry, he squeezed the spoon and forced Yan Cijing to eat all of it.

The two were sweating, they couldn't stay in the room anymore, Yu Fangzhi jumped onto the roof with Yan Cijing.

Yan Cijing saw the soldiers in the courtyard drinking and playing, the gatekeeper was holding a bowl of glutinous rice balls, saw the lights of thousands of houses in the city, and finally saw Yu Fangzhi holding his hand.

"When you were young, did you snuggle up with your playmates and watch the moonlight like this?"

"No, I didn't have martial arts when I was young, so I couldn't fly so high." Yu Fangzhi covered him tightly with a cloak, and asked, "Why did you suddenly bring up old things?"

Yan Cijing knew that nonsense could not hide it from him, so he simply told the truth: "Your master mentioned it."

Yu Fangzhi: "What else did he tell you?"

Yan Cijing replied: "Say you miss him and miss him." Say you treat me well because I resemble him.

Yu Fang Zhi was silent for a while, and said: "I can't protect him, he's dead, no matter how much I think about him, I can't come back."

Yu Fangzhi leaned against Yan Cijing, "I will take good care of you."

Yan Cijing nodded, "Okay."

Yu Fangzhi looked at the waning moon in the sky, remembering that Yan Cijing would leave soon, held Yan Cijing's hand, and told him to be careful in everything, don't act rashly, revenge should not be rushed, and don't put yourself in danger.

Respond one by one with strict speeches.

Yu Fangzhi held Yan Cijing's face: "The last thing is to miss me."

"I remember it all."

Yan Cijing didn't care about other things anymore, immersed in Yu Fangzhi's tender warmth like moonlight at this moment.

"Ci Jing." Yu Fangzhi pressed his forehead against him and called in a low voice.

Yan Cijing wrapped his arms around Yu Fangzhi's neck more tightly, begging him, "Call me again!"

"Cijing, Cijing..."

Yu Fangzhi kissed him again.

Under the house, He Qian was awakened by urination, rubbed his drunken eyes and went out to search for the latrine. He saw a pair of people crossing necks on the eaves. He felt familiar, and his eyes were almost blinded. He still didn't believe that he knew these two people.

"I must be drunk..."

He walked away crookedly again.

The author says:

Xiao Yan is in a complicated mood...