stay together

There is no decoration behind the desk, just a wall of scrolls stacked on top of each other, but each scroll is hung with silk, orderly in chaos.

There are two heads carved on the bookshelf to ward off evil spirits, without any jade or gold leaf plating, quietly hidden among the mahogany, inconspicuous.

"What are you looking at?" Yun Hexing raised his head after fastening his belt, and saw Fusu's eyes fixed on his bookshelf, he couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Fusu withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing." He turned his head, met the smiling eyes of the other party, and said, "Huang Tianlang said, it's a secret art from southern Xinjiang."

Yunhexing slapped his head: "I also have some impression of what it said. The person who raised his hand to bid for the auction is indeed not dressed in the Central Plains. What? What does Senior Sister Mu mean to let us go to southern Xinjiang?"

Fusu nodded: "Are you going?"

"go!"

"Then you talk to Grandpa Yun?"

Yun Hexing frowned, obviously hesitating: "When do you want to leave?"

"The sooner the better, the little girl's body won't last too long." The silver-white spirit crow flew out from Fusu's sleeve, and landed in Yunhexing's palm under his control.The moment it touched Yunhexing's skin, the spirit crow shattered suddenly, turning into countless fragments of stars, and disappeared into the air glisteningly.

——When you are ready, let me know with the crow, have you learned it?

Yun Hexing heard Fusu's voice resounding in his mind, never thought that the spirit crow would have such a use, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

After taking the prescription prescribed by Muyan Qing, Qing Yu now except for the occasional cough, there is no trace of blood in the sputum, and the pain in the chest has basically disappeared.

But the problem of not being able to speak still bothers him, he is not very good at dealing with the girls in the house on weekdays, and now he can't even speak, and he only wants to be molested by them.

This made him depressed.

It was also since he was ill, Yun Hexing didn't run errands with him very much, which made him unable to do a good job as a personal servant, and the maids laughed at him even more.

But what can he do, other than blushing and opening his mouth to breathe, pointing fingers at them and they don't understand well, so Herring simply avoids them, slipping to the roof to read the script whenever he has free time.

Muyanqing read the stories in it to him repeatedly, and asked him to learn the characters along with the sound.But after all, he is a bit stupid, and he has not been able to recognize every word in the script until now.He could only recite stories whenever he had time, stamping each word.

Yun Hexing knew that he liked to stay on the roof, and he rarely bothered Herring for nothing.It's just that he is going to travel far away again, and he still can't let go of Herring.

Grandpa was right, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, he should protect the herring.But he didn't do it last time, and this time he couldn't guarantee his safety, so he couldn't bring the herring.

"herring--"

When Yun Qingyu heard the young master calling his name, she immediately turned over and put the script behind her back.He raised his head slightly, listening to the young master's decision to go to southern Xinjiang.

The young master said that he would not bring himself, Yun Qingyu felt a little sad.Sure enough, it's still too useless, and it's just adding trouble to the young master.

"Are you unhappy?" He watched Yun Qingyu grow up, and although Yun Qingyu didn't show it on his face, Yun Hexing still understood the grievance in his eyes.

He rubbed Yun Qingyu's head: "I don't take you there not because you can't speak anymore, but because you, like me before, can't see the other world. It's too dangerous to follow me into a world you can't see .”

"Also, if I take you to the southern border again, and cause trouble again, not only Grandpa will be angry, but Muyanqing will also be angry. The spirit crow she specially passed on to me today is very fierce..."

Yun Qingyu heard that Muyan Qing had also spoken, she didn't resist anymore, and nodded repeatedly to show that she understood.He wanted to gesture to Yunhexing, but he forgot that he was still holding a book in his hand, and he almost slapped Yunhexing when he flicked it.

"Wow, you are so angry..." Yun Hexing dodged and teased.

Yun Qingyu also laughed shyly, trying to hide the book in his hand, but after a second thought, he quickly spread out the notebook in his hand, flipped through it page by page, and poked out each word.

Yun Hexing followed up and read: "Can you, go, find, Miss Su?...What Miss Su?"

Yun Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, why is this different from the story she recited? !He quickly waved his hands and flipped through the pages of the book. Those characters that seemed familiar at first all turned into earthworms in an instant. The movement made him dizzy, and he didn't recognize any of them.

"Hey, it's not Ms. Su, it's... a woman..." Yun Hexing muttered softly, thinking of the names of women Qing Yu might know, "It shouldn't be those girls...Miss?...Could it be Muyan Qing ?……Um?!"

When Yun Qingyu heard that name, he immediately recovered from his annoyance, and his head began to pound garlic again.

Yun Hexing knocked him out of his mind, and shook his head helplessly: "You're only thinking about Mu Yanqing, have people taken a fancy to you?!"

Yun Qingyu naturally doesn't think that Muyan Qing will fall in love with him as a servant, and it is precisely because he has no expectations that he doesn't mind Yun Hexing's teasing, and enjoys his own feelings with peace of mind.

Yunhexing didn't want to watch him wagging his tail there for self-amusement, and remembered that there was a travel journal in his grandfather's study, so he wanted to get a copy and look through it, looking for any records about Southern Xinjiang.Yunhexing had already figured out Yun Tianfei's schedule, and now grandpa must have gone to the shop.

The bookshelves were spotless, Yun Hexing remembered the location of the scrolls when he came back last time, and walked a few rows back without hesitation.He took a good look at the location, and took it off without even looking at the silk label on the scroll.

Yun Hexing flipped through two pages confidently and felt that something was wrong. He quickly turned back to the cover, only to realize that he had taken the wrong book.

That's not right... Last time I came back to look for Yuyao's book, how many landscape travel notes are there? !Yun Hexing frowned, put the scroll back on the shelf, and only now seriously lifted the hanging silk stick.

Grandpa's book did not know when it changed its place.

He searched all the way back, and inadvertently froze——

On two full rows of bookshelves, Yu Yao's books are neatly placed.

When were these books put up?

Yunhexing took the next book and flipped through two pages. There were notes inside, and the handwriting did not belong to grandpa.People who read this book are very serious and obviously have unique insights into Yu Yao.

He continued to read, and occasionally another person would write down some objections, and the person who took the notes would continue to mark it down, which was a bit like a debate.

Yunhexing smiled knowingly, whoever hit whoever, so free time to flirt on the pages of the book.He didn't forget his original intention of coming here, and put the book of controlling monsters back in its original place.

After searching for it for a while, he finally found a travel note among a pile of books.

The strokes on the paper are so strong that Yun Hexing can recognize them as grandpa's precious ink.

Although my grandfather often told him his own stories in the past, when I really read it carefully, I realized that my grandfather had actually traveled all over the country.

Regarding southern Xinjiang, at that time the miasma was pervasive, demon spirits were everywhere, and the local villages still followed the old system and were quite xenophobic, Yun Tianfei didn't dare to rush in.But he emphasized in the book that the spring miasma here is different from other places, the four seasons are different, and it seems to be the same body as the saint.

What does it mean to be consonant with a saint?Grandpa didn't explain too much, and Yun Hexing was still puzzled after watching it.Sure enough, many things can only be truly understood by seeing them with one's own eyes... He secretly sighed.

Thinking of this, he thought about his resistance to learning how to control monsters before, and thought of his grandfather's persuasive persuasion, but he still refused to obey.

Why was he unwilling to contact the other world at that time?Probably also adhering to the concept that seeing is believing. He can't see, so the other world doesn't exist, and he doesn't need to understand it.

When did grandpa find out that he entered this world?

After the herring accident?Or when it was discovered that he left letters and ran away?

... or earlier?

Yun Hexing stared at the scroll in his hand in a trance.

"Come in." Yun Tianfei looked up at the person who opened the door, looking a little surprised. "It's late at night, what are you doing here again?"

"How about the latest accounts?" Yun Hexing glanced at the abacus and account books on the desk, and talked about him from left to right.

Yun Tianfei glanced at him, said "It's okay" lightly, and continued to dip in the ink to circle the ledger, but stopped the crackling abacus in his hand.

"Oh, it's good..." Yun Hexing also responded briefly, and Yun Tianfei gave him another glance.He hesitated for a while, as if he had made up his mind: "Grandpa, I want to tell you something."

"Tell me, I'll listen." Yun Tianfei put down the ledger and looked up at Yunhexing.

"...I decided to go to the southern border with Fusu."

After hearing this sentence, Yun Tianfei thought he had to say something more.But he waited for a while, before Yun Hexing could continue, Yun Tianfei realized that Yun Hexing had finished speaking.

He finally ran away without leaving a letter this time, but he also didn't intend to confess to himself about his contact with the other world.

Yun Tianfei pondered for a moment, and said: "Wait..." The old man slowly got up, took out two medicine bags from the cabinet behind him, and handed them to Yun Hexing.Yun Hexing took it, leaned it to his nose and smelled it, and a smell of herbs came into his nose.

"The medicine packs for you two can repel mosquitoes."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Yunhe was about to leave the medicine bag before leaving.

Yun Tianfei waved his hand to let him go, and then he walked slowly back to the back of his desk, telling him as he walked, "If you can't come back for the New Year, please tell me earlier."

After sitting down, he looked up and saw Yun Hexing still standing in front of the door looking at him, "What's the matter, you little bastard?"

"It's nothing, I will pay attention to safety, grandpa, don't worry." Yun Hexing withdrew his gaze and touched the Chinese medicine bag in his sleeve pocket. "I'll be back for the New Year."

Yunhexing looked at the medicine bag in his hand for a long time and couldn't regain his senses. Although he was in a big family, his grandfather still loved him very much.

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!