Zi said that there is no demon, there is no demon

Chapter 57

Du Xiu took care of Zhang Zhiyi for several days, and only went back to Xiadu when his body was fully recovered.Before he left, he sent someone to tell Zhang Zhiyi, and Zhang Zhiyi specially wrapped a layer of thick clothes to send him off.

"Then, it's time for me to set off." Du Xiu lifted the curtain on the sedan chair and waved to him with a smile.

Zhang Zhiyi was silent at first, but still couldn't help opening his mouth to speak, "The people of Yizhou need you."

Du Xiu shook his head, "No, actually I can't help them very much, you think too much."

Zhang Zhiyi froze for a moment, then lowered his head in disappointment.

Du Xiu looked at the top of his round head, his smile remained unchanged, "If there's nothing else, I'm leaving."

Zhang Zhiyi kicked the stone next to his feet.

Du Xiu was about to withdraw his hand holding the curtain, ready to go.

Just as his hand was about to retract into the car, Zhang Zhiyi reached out and grabbed his palm.

Du Xiu was dumbfounded and at a loss by his sudden action.

Zhang Zhiyi's body hadn't recovered yet, and the temperature in the palm of his hand was higher than his, almost scalding his hand.

"Do you remember when we first met?" Zhang Zhiyi looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be carrying spring rain, penetrating the human body and reaching the human heart, and the human heart can open from the inside out A peach-colored flower emerges.

"I..." Du Xiu opened his mouth.

"I will go back to Xiadu in a while. If there is a destiny, let's see you there." His thumb rubbed against the palm of his hand, which seemed to imply something.

Du Xiu's eyes widened.

Zhang Zhiyi looked at him completely dumbfounded, and smiled slightly.

Summer is here, why are the flowers still in full bloom?

The carriage set off, and the horse's hooves stepped on the floor, making a "da da da" sound.

"Xiuer!"

The loud voice rang in his ears, and Du Xiu immediately came back to his senses. He turned to look at his father with blank eyes.

Du Wei sighed, "I have three sons, the eldest son is already a second-rank official, and the second son follows the prime minister and is already the prime minister's confidant. Only you, who spend all day drinking and drinking, can't do anything well! Even if we spent Such great strength made you the second place in the list, but you are still useless!"

Du Xiu couldn't help doing well, crossed his chest and lowered his head.

"Do you know why I sent you to see what Zhang Zhiyi is doing in Yizhou?" Du Wei held up his teacup impatiently.

Du Xiu nodded, "You said he was a broken sleeve..."

"So don't you know the most romantic things?"

"But Zhang Zhiyi is not good at me, I can't find anything." Du Xiu reported, "I think the emperor sent him to Yizhou, it seems that it is just to restore the water conservancy."

"Huh, the people of Xiao's family will never have that kind of heart for the people." Du Wei sneered, "I let others see what you didn't find out. Yizhou was born because of the mourning and complaints of the victims. Demon, Xiao Huaijin just wanted to get another tool for refining demon gods."

Du Xiu wanted to refute him, and said, no.

However, it is not necessary.

He is not interested in the struggles of these courts, nor in the stories of these demon gods who are beyond the ordinary.

From childhood to adulthood, he was not given high expectations, and he himself had no hope.

"If there's nothing wrong." He suddenly thought about it, showing his own characteristic frivolous smile. "Then I don't care about the affairs of the court in the future."

Du Que squinted at him, "Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites has a daughter, and I want you to get close to her."

Du Xiu's smile froze.

He didn't accept it, but he didn't object aloud either. Du Que thought he agreed.

When Du Xiu came back to Xiadu, he visited flower houses every day, indulging in beauty.

In the small courtyard in Goulan, holding a jug of wine, he opened the window in a foolish manner.Today, he didn't ask the girl to accompany him, he just drank wine, watched the wind blowing quietly outside, the summer trees shaking, and occasionally bearing a few flowers.

The wind is self-sufficient.Flowers, often open and often lose.

Because he was holding the flagon, the folding fan he was holding accidentally slipped from his palm and fell straight downstairs.

"Ah." He subconsciously looked down.

Someone just passed by downstairs, picked up his folding fan, and looked up.

Du Xiu felt that he was really drunk, otherwise how could he see Zhang Zhiyi.

Zhang Zhiyi glanced at him, then walked into the Goulan randomly.

Du Xiu wanted to splash water on himself to wake him up.

But before he found the water, Zhang Zhiyi walked in from the door first.

"Why are you here?" Du Xiu was surprised, "Shouldn't you still be in Yizhou?"

Zhang Zhiyi held his folding fan and waved it in front of him, "Didn't I say that I would go back to summer in a while?"

both? "

Du Xiu responded, wanting to get his fan back.

But he pulled in his direction, Zhang Zhiyi didn't let go, his hand followed the fan and came to him.

"What do you think?" Zhang Zhiyi asked him.

"Thinking of what?" Du Xiu asked nazily.

"Xiao Huaijin intends to win you over, what do you think?" Zhang Zhiyi spoke clearly.

Du Xiu forced a smile on his face, "It's not that you don't know whose side my father is on?"

"But you are a waste in his mind, and your only use is to seduce men and women, which is the kind that is not likely to succeed."

His words were so direct that Du Xiu wished he could turn around immediately and jump out of the window to avoid being hit again.

"Do you really want to hook up with the woman from the Ministry of Rites?" Zhang Zhiyi asked.

"How do you know so many things, I admire you." Du Xiu snatched his fan back angrily, "Whether I am Xiao Huaijin or Gao Zhan, I have had enough of you!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Anyway, we couldn't get along from the beginning." Du Xiu hummed.

The corner of Zhang Zhiyi's mouth twitched. "That's right."

"I'm more comfortable with Wen Yu." At least that guy was stupid.

Zhang Zhiyi thought it was funny, "Our... the situation now is the opposite of what it was at the beginning." At the beginning, he was always out of breath, but he was calm.

The reason is simple, a layer of skin has been peeled off by suffering and suffering, Du Xiu has always been a wind floating on the river without any support.But Zhang Zhiyi is a flower, year after year, and never declines.

Du Xiu was unwilling to admit defeat, and rubbed his chin with the folding fan in his hand. "Go away, I don't want to talk to you so much."

Zhang Zhiyi glanced at him lightly, then turned around and really rolled away.

Du Xiu watched him walk to the door, feeling depressed again.

"I said it." Zhang Zhiyi closed the door for him, "I will wait for you at the place where we first met, Mr. Du, Chun Xiao waited hard, I will not disturb you."

Du Xiu took a gulp of his wine.

He will not go.

Although he was the stupidest one in the family, he also knew that Zhang Zhiyi's appointment with him was definitely not because he suddenly fell in love with him as a dude, but because he wanted to win him over.And most likely, waiting for him there may not only be Zhang Zhiyi, but also Xiao Huaijin.

Mother, that person is obviously the emperor, how can he have the ability to run around?

But, but, is there such a possibility that Zhang Zhiyi went alone.

It's possible, it's possible, after all, he is a genuinely handsome guy, wouldn't Zhang Zhiyi be tempted?

Du Xiu, who thinks like this, actually sometimes acts stupid.

After dark, he went to an arch bridge in Xiadu.

He likes this bridge. In spring, the shore is full of colorful flowers, which are scattered into mud.In summer, the wind blows from the bottom of the bridge and floats above the water.The autumn moon hangs high, forever and forever.The snowflakes in winter are numerous, and they melt at sunrise, and they melt again.

Du Xiu stood still on the bridge, and the two people who had been on the bridge looked at him.

Zhang Zhiyi and Xiao Huaijin.

Ha ha.

Du Xiu turned around and left.

On the other side, a little boy was sitting by the river. He stretched out his hand to the water, and a blue glittering butterfly flew by and landed triumphantly on his wrist.

Wen Yu took a deep breath.

The butterfly flew away from his wrist, made a circle in the air, and then landed on the shoulder of another visitor.

"Finished?" Wen Yu asked him.

The corners of Xiao Huaijin's mouth were about to rise or not, obviously holding back a smile, "Yes, Du Xiu has agreed to help and investigate Gao Zhan's life experience together."

"Where's Brother Zhang?"

"He went to coax Du Xiu." Xiao Huaijin spread his hands, "It seems that I shouldn't come."

Wen Yu nodded, "I also think you are a bit redundant."

"Wen Yuyu!" Xiao Huaijin strode over to hug him, "You really hurt my heart by saying such things!"

Wen Yu was sitting by the river, so frightened by his pounce, she stretched out her hand and grabbed his back to prevent herself from falling.You must know that since he used too much force to deal with the half-shaped demon god, he can't use any spells until now.

Xiao Huaijin hugged him according to this posture. "Okay, let's go back."

"Go back to the palace?"

"What's so interesting about the palace, go back to your home." Xiao Huaijin suggested.

Wen Yu reached out and pinched his face, "Go back!"

Seeing him rushing her back to the palace, Xiao Huaijin had no choice but to go back. Of course, she didn't forget to bring it to him.

"I haven't seen Zhu Jiu for a long time." Lying on the bed, Xiao Huaijin looked at the top of the bed and complained to Wen Yu about it. "She shouldn't have forgotten me."

Wen Yu didn't answer.

Of course Zhu Jiu was there, but as long as Wen Yu was around, she wouldn't dare to show up.

Wen Yu lay on Xiao Huaijin's bed, covered with a comfortable quilt, and decided not to think so much, but to sleep.

"Did you forget something before going to bed?" Xiao Huaijin turned her head to Wen Yu's face.

Wen Yu felt that his rolling eyes were like those of a fox.

Wen Yu can still use small spells.He pinched his fingers, the breeze blew, and the lights went out.

Xiao Huaijin's eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness yet, she only felt a small hand holding her face, and then her cool lips pressed against his lips.