Wanyan Honglie is reborn

The candles on the table crackled.

Following the flickering light, Huang Yaoshi covered the candle on the table with a lampshade, and it was indeed much brighter.

"You are a golden man!" Under the light, Huang Yaoshi's expression was not clear, it was dark, and his voice was indifferent.

The first time was a question, but facing Wanyan Honglie's silence, this time it was an affirmation.

Wanyan Honglie has thought a lot since Huang Yaoshi asked that sentence.Yaoshi Huang discovered his identity?what will he doDrive yourself away?Or kill yourself?He also thought that all he had to do was to deny it, but the status of a golden man brought him great honor. If one day he really said that he was a Han Chinese in order to survive, then he would be the first person to look down on Wanyan Honglie .

It was originally such a small bamboo house, but now it looks so empty.Huang Yaoshi was sitting by the bamboo table, while Wanyan Honglie was standing at the round door, staring at Huang Yaoshi, even if he couldn't see his face clearly.

It seemed like a long time later, and then in the bamboo house on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Wanyan Honglie said two "hohoho", obviously he could use the appearance of a child to get past him, but at this time Wanyan Honglie raised his head slightly, and his eyes were full of children over five years old With a deep voice, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a trace of sarcasm, "Since you know it, why bother to ask?"

It was the first time Huang Yaoshi saw Wanyan Honglie like this, he was very unfamiliar, but he knew that this was the real neighbor.

Seeing Huang Yaoshi's silence, Wanyan Honglie stepped forward a few steps, the light shone on his face, making Wanyan Honglie's face pale at this moment.He raised his head slightly, and pointed at where Huang Yaoshi was, as if talking with his chin, aloof.

"I chose to be on the top of the mountain. Could it be that once I admit it, I will be thrown down?" There was ridicule and temptation in the words.

Huang Yaoshi sighed secretly, but he just exposed his identity, why did he change so much!He didn't say anything, what kind of behavior would make him misunderstand this.Shaking his head at the moment, he said helplessly: "You don't have to test me, you don't know if I have such thoughts?"

The answer to Huang Yaoshi was Wanyan Honglie's "hum" from his nose.Although he was so weird, his complexion was obviously brightened.After approaching, sit on another bamboo stool.

Huang Yaoshi touched the child's hat, and then said softly: "Jin and Song have vengeance. Although I don't like entering the temple, I don't like Jin. But you are special. I have known your identity from the very beginning." Guess, the child from the north has a bald head, Zhou Botong's words can be seen. At that time, I just guessed that I didn't want to see you, even though you tried your best to please me along the way, I don't know why you would Please please me, follow me, I ask myself that there is nothing worthy of your exploration..." Under the warm light, Huang Yaoshi said slowly.His complexion looked particularly warm, making people forget the indifference of this person's three-day life.

"Later I thought, as long as I like it, I don't care about the people of Jin and Song. Even the people of Song have treacherous people, and Jin people are not all bad people, let alone your one-five-year-old baby. But since I want to make friends, I can't I have lied a bit here, so I brought you here today just to open my heart and talk, in case you will misunderstand in the future." Speaking of this, Huang Yaoshi smiled, and the smile on his handsome face looked different under the lamp kind of scenery.They all said, looking at a beauty under the lamp, not to mention Huang Yaoshi's color is always beautiful.

Smiling, quite mischievous. "This is my secret place." It's true, when I left home to study martial arts and returned after five years, Huang Yaoshi didn't like the rules of the family, so I thought about finding a quiet place.Back then he could not easily reach the top of the mountain with his lightness kungfu, so he used the rope to climb up little by little, and brought the bamboo up one by one. Later, he came back only once after leaving home for a long time, so he planted the bamboo to the top of the mountain.Either every year or two years after returning home, the bamboo house will be built.It is not an exaggeration to say that it is his secret place.

When Wanyan Honglie heard it, he felt a slight scruple when he couldn't relax.Now he only knows that he is a Jin man, but if one day he knows that he is not only a Jin man, but also the sixth prince of the Great Jin Kingdom, the sixth prince who is thinking about the land of the Song Kingdom.

After Huang Yaoshi made such a joke on the originally serious topic, he immediately relaxed.Although Wanyan Honglie still had his own thoughts, he couldn't tell his true identity, he was afraid, he was afraid that Huang Yaoshi would ignore him and be as indifferent as others.

The kettle was boiling on the stove, Huang Yaoshi turned around to pour tea and wash the cups, but he didn't see Wanyan Honglie's face full of worries.

The kettle contains snow from the tips of the bamboo forest leaves on the mountain. After boiling, there is a fragrance, even if you don’t need to make tea, drinking it alone is a kind of enjoyment.Huang Yaoshi has always been a person who knows how to enjoy and loves elegance.

Bright yellow soup sloshed in the white jade teacup.Handed the brewed one to Wanyan Honglie, and made a gesture of invitation.He is obviously a five-year-old child, but Huang Yaoshi treats Wanyan Honglie as an equal friend.

When it reaches the tip of the nose, the oncoming sweetness is tangy.Wanyan Honglie lowered his head, under the warm yellow light, revealing a fair neck, delicate and smooth.I really want to step forward and take a bite.

Take a sip, the mouth is sweet and fragrant, very delicious.

"It is indeed used by elegant people." Holding the cup, he drank it all in one gulp. "With me, it's just a cow chewing peonies, a waste of nothing."

Wanyan Honglie admitted that this move was purely a test.He is not as elegant a person as he thought, he is vicious, ruthless, vengeful, and he can do the actions of these noble people, but it is not his nature.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.Touching Wanyan Honglie's head, he teased and said, "A handsome man." After finishing speaking, he raised his cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, "This is also 'chic and unrestrained'".

Wanyan Honglie never knew that Huang Yaoshi had such a side, unrestrained, teasing, humorous and warm...

The two met, and later, laughed.

Echoes in this empty snow-capped mountain top.

Such a smile makes the two of them get along more comfortably, like friends who have been friends for a long time.Although, Huang Yaoshi still has doubts about the neighbor in front of him, can such a scheming and unrestrained person be raised by ordinary people?However, it doesn't matter anymore, he likes it, the only thing he associates with is the person in front of him, his identity doesn't matter!

After drinking tea, my body warmed up a lot.

Wanyan Honglie randomly took a book from the bookcase, thinking it would be a biography of the Book of Songs or something, but unexpectedly it was this one.Frowning, he shook the book in his hand at Huang Yaoshi, "Are you still reading this?"

On the yellowed book, the "Book of Changes" stands out.

Huang Yaoshi came over, took away the book in Yan Honglie's hand, knocked on Yan Honglie's head, and said with a smile: "Then what do you think I will read? The Book of Songs? National policy?" Shaking his head, lying on the rocking chair next to him, Putting the book in his hand on his knees, he said: "There must be a definite number in the dark, and this definite number can be measured by human beings." Seeing Wanyan Honglie, he didn't take it seriously.Huang Yaoshi smiled, opened a page in the book, and said: "The top and the bottom: Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen. Ninth day: Qianlong, don't use..." The words are clear , with a warm voice.

Obviously it was something he didn't like, but Wanyan Honglie was fascinated by Huang Yaoshi's recitation.It's not because of the content, but Huang Yaoshi's voice is particularly gentle, as if it is attractive to the ear, and even the boring content seems lively.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi smiled and stopped talking.Holding Wanyan Honglie's hand, he said warmly, "Aren't you tired from standing? Come here!"

Knowing Huang Yaoshi's intentions, Wanyan Honglie's cheeks turned red immediately.Seeing him, Huang Yaoshi smiled, "I feel shy, this is Xiaomao who is five years old." Seeing him talking, Yan Honglie became more and more shy, even his ears were stained crimson.He stopped making fun of her immediately, "Come here! Hug me."

After all, Wanyan Honglie fell into his arms unpreparedly with a skill in his hand. He hugged the child well and adjusted it to a comfortable position for both of them. This time Huang Yaoshi raised the book and read again. Explain one or two, and occasionally make jokes, but Wanyan Honglie listened with gusto.

Unknowingly, the candlelight is getting dimmer.

Wanyan Honglie pressed the book in Huang Yaoshi's hand, "It's getting late."

Huang Yaoshi put down the book in his hand, thinking to himself, maybe the light hurts his eyes because of the dark light.He didn't want to expose Te Lin's good intentions at the moment, but just said: "It's too late." He immediately picked up Wanyan Honglie, if he was alone, he would rest here before it was too early, but Te Lin was young and couldn't stand the wind and cold on the mountain , can only go down the mountain.

With the experience of last time, Wanyan Honglie won't close his eyes this time.What is cold wind?Lightness Kung Fu, one of the Four Uniques of Guan Guan, is a rare opportunity!

Huang Yaoshi jumped and fell down the black cliff.The lantern in my hand was fluttering and shimmering in the cold wind, and it was even more unreal, like a will-o'-the-wisp, faint and dark.Wanyan Honglie turned his head and looked at Huang Yaoshi's relaxed and relaxed face. It was obviously pitch black and he couldn't see the truth, but Wanyan Honglie seemed to be able to see every bit of Huang Yaoshi's face at this time, even the long eyelashes, Wanyan Honglie couldn't see it clearly. Can count.

Going back is faster than going up the mountain, but it's just a few taps of footsteps. It's a steep cliff, but Huang Yaoshi seems to be able to feel every stone, always so confidently lighting the stones, and the robe is blowing. There was a noise, and Huang Yaoshi's long hair was blown to his ears, hitting his face, Wanyan Honglie could even feel the cold aura on his black hair...

The breaths of the two were intertwined, and they seemed particularly warm in the cold wind.

Go back to the manor.The corners of Huang Yaoshi's robe were soaked in snow water early on, but Wanyan Honglie in his arms still looked clean and spotless.Put people down, since you have arrived at the manor, you can't act like this. Grandpa doesn't like people who have no rules.He wasn't afraid, but his grandfather didn't like Telin anymore, and he didn't want Telin to be misunderstood.

As early as when Huang Yaoshi brought Wanyan Honglie home, Huang Yaoshi's grandfather didn't like Wanyan Honglie anymore.In the eyes of the old man, if he appeared in someone else's house on New Year's Eve, it was either because of a bad tutor or because the person had no tutor, so he naturally looked down on him.

It was already late at this time, the lanterns in the garden were extinguished early, only a few corridors were still burning, and the candles in the corridors and aisles were usually kept on all night, but they were separated by a long distance.

It was late when the two came back, and the garden was silent.

The lantern in Wanyan Honglie's hand had been burned out early, Huang Yaoshi took his hand and walked through the long and dimly lit corridor.When the cold wind blew, the lantern fluttered, stretching the figures of the two people long.

Back at Huang Yaoshi's yard, I saw a young man standing by the door, rubbing his hands together, the heat from the outside had cooled his hands before warming them.When the two of them came back, the servant was overjoyed, and stepped forward to salute Huang Yaoshi with a smile on his face.

"Does Fusheng have hot water?" Huang Yaoshi and Wanyan Honglie entered the house, followed by Fusheng.

Fusheng pushed the door open, went in and lit a candle first.Since the young master was not there, no one dared to go in, so Fu Sheng had to wait outside.Several candles were lit one after another, and Fu Sheng said with a smile: "As soon as the young master disappears, I will know where the young master has gone. The hot water has been prepared early." Fusheng, the personal servant, is called the young master.

Wanyan Honglie moved his ears, this is the servant who greeted them today.Taking advantage of the light to inquire now, he is a very pretty boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, he loves to smile, and when he smiles, his two dimples flicker, very cute.

Fusheng is the most special existence in Bibo Mountain Villa. His life was saved by Huang Yaoshi. Later, in order to repay his kindness, he became a servant by Huang Yaoshi's side. Just signed a labor agreement.As far as that agreement was requested by Fusheng, he was afraid that if Huang Yaoshi left, he would be kicked out of Bibo Villa.Huang Yaoshi was noncommittal, and as soon as he left, Fusheng would clean the yard or tidy up the house, just cleaning, and the others would not ask or do anything. Later, Huang Yaoshi came back to see him, and felt that Fusheng was okay, and it was better than other people serving.From then on, Fu Sheng lived a very happy life. He walked around after cleaning the courtyard on weekdays, helped in the kitchen today, and helped at the front door tomorrow. He was very happy.

Therefore, Fusheng in Bibo Villa is equivalent to Huang Yaoshi's confidant.

Seeing Wanyan Honglie sizing him up, Fusheng smiled and dimpled. "Master Telin, is there something wrong with your little face?"

Wanyan Honglie shook his head.

Fu Sheng liked to laugh, and said with a smile, 'I'll bring hot water to the young master' and went out.

After a while, Fu Sheng was holding the tea tray, followed by two rough servants. The servants saluted Huang Yaoshi with a wooden bucket in each hand, and then went to the bedroom.It turned out that the back of the bedroom was used for bathing, which was covered by a carved wooden screen.

After filling up the hot water, Fusheng saw him, and hurriedly took people out, leaving only one sentence, "Master, I will guard the door, and I will clean up after washing." The words were very unruly, although Fusheng was a servant, but He doesn't look like a servant, and it's okay to pretend occasionally.

Huang Yaoshi in the room didn't care when he heard it, and whispered to Fu Sheng at the door: "It's getting late, clean up tomorrow, you go to rest."

Fu Sheng smiled and praised, "Young master is kind" and ran away in a hurry.