You worship me, I will soar

Lin Yiyao came in with the thick soup she had cooked, and when she saw Chu Tingyan, she smiled to herself.

Seeing that it was her, Chu Tingyan was a little disappointed, and looked behind her absent-mindedly.

Lin Yiyao helped him sit up and wanted to feed him soup.

Chu Tingyan took the soup bowl: "I'm almost recovered, just drink it by myself."

Lin Yiyao withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and smiled: "Today is considered free. After you were injured, there were many people who came to visit you. Knowing that you don't want to be disturbed, Uncle Chu stopped a few people to visit you this morning."

Chu Tingyan's expression changed, and he asked, "Who did you stop?"

Although Lin Yiyao felt a little strange, she didn't ask any more questions and said the names one by one.

After Chu Tingyan listened carefully, her eyebrows drooped, she couldn't tell whether she was angry or disappointed, she lowered her head, and took a sip of the soup without taste.

Lin Yiyao said a few more words to him, saw that he looked sleepy, and didn't answer much, thinking that he was tired, so she took the soup bowl he had finished and went out. When she left, Chu Tingyan was immersed in her own thoughts Not found at all.

He hadn't seen Bu Hehuan since he was rescued from the cliff.

In the past, when he had a minor illness, Bu Hehuan would always be by his side to take care of him. Bu Hehuan always said that he was worried about leaving him to the servants to take care of him. Why this time he was injured, he had a future.

Chu Tingyan couldn't help worrying, could it be that he was also injured that day, so he couldn't come?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he called Xiaozhu immediately, and was about to put on his shoes when he sat up.

Xiaozhu quickly supported him, and said anxiously: "My lord, your injury is still not healed, where are you going?"

"Go to Bu Mansion."

"If you have anything to do, you can tell the servants to do it. Your wounds can't be moved too much."

The wound on her back hurt badly, she was already in a cold sweat putting on her shoes, Chu Tingyan sat down at the table and breathed a sigh of relief, "Tell me the truth, is Huan'er injured?"

Xiao Zhu scratched his head: "No? I saw him go out of the city yesterday."

Chu Tingyan was taken aback, "Going out of the city?"

Xiaozhu laughed, and said as if asking for credit: "Master, you don't have to worry about avoiding Master Bu in the future."

Chu Tingyan frowned: "How do you say that?

At this moment Mrs. Chu came in, and Chu Tingyan called out: "Mother."

Mrs. Chu nodded, and ordered: "Xiao Zhu, you go down first."

"Yes."

Xiao Zhu didn't have time to finish her words, she retreated reluctantly and closed the door.

Chu Tingyan poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Chu, "Mother, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Chu looked at him worriedly: "How is today? Why are you sitting up?"

Chu Tingyan didn't say that he wanted to go to the Bufu's mansion, but said: "Today is much better, I always feel tired when I lie down."

Mrs. Chu nodded, sat down at the table, and was silent for a while: "Yan'er, I heard from your father that when Huan'er fell off the cliff, you also jumped down. Are you really doing this just because of friendship? ?”

Chu Tingyan didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer, and he often asked himself this question recently.

Mrs. Chu only thought that he was silently resisting as before, and hated that she made them a pair, so she had no choice but to express her intentions: "Your Uncle Bu and Aunt Bu came here just now... and said that their family agreed to dissolve the engagement."

Chu Tingyan was slightly taken aback, then lost expression again.

Chu Fu continued: "I think you are willing too."

She sighed, and read: "I watched Huan'er grow up, and he is also cute and clever. Although he is a man, I have always noticed that he has been infatuated with you since he was a child. If you two love each other Yue, we will also agree, but since you have never been able to like him and he is no longer obsessed, then let this matter go, Huan'er's birthday is coming soon, and at that time we will break off the engagement for you."

Chu Tingyan listened silently, with her head half lowered, her face hidden in the darkness, unable to see her expression clearly, she asked after a while: "Bu Hehuan agreed?

Madam Chu nodded, "I heard that it was Huan'er who offered to dissolve the engagement." After a pause, she said, "Where's the jade pendant you exchanged when you got engaged? You give it to me, and I'll return it to Uncle Bu later. The bento is lifted."

Chu Tingyan didn't hand over the jade pendant, but said, "Where's Bu Hehuan? Let him come and dissolve the engagement in person."

Mrs. Chu sighed again, "The child went to his aunt's house in Lincheng, maybe he was afraid of being sad if he stayed here. Before he left, he had already given the jade pendant to your Aunt Bu and asked her to return it to us."

As Madam Chu spoke, she took out a jade pendant, which was exactly the one that Bu Hehuan never left. Because of wearing it for a long time, the jade pendant looked warm and white.

Chu Tingyan's pupils suddenly tightened, and she didn't reach out to take it, but a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her hand holding the tea cup tightened slightly, "If you want to break the engagement, let him come in person, otherwise I won't hand over the jade pendant. "

Mrs. Chu was taken aback, "Why are you doing this?"

Chu Tingyan's face was sullen and she didn't speak.

Mrs. Chu shook her head. This child has been upright since he was a child, and she had no choice but to leave Yupei behind.

After Mrs. Chu left, the teacup in Chu Tingyan's hand exploded.

After a long time, he picked up the jade pendant in his arms and muttered to himself: "He won't be willing to break the engagement, he must have been spoiled in Wushuang Valley, and he learned how to play hard to get."

The voice became lower and lower, and finally dissipated in the air.

Bu Hehuan has been away for more than a month, and Chu Tingyan has been very cloudy and has a bad temper during this time.

Xiaozhu only thought that he was eager to break off the engagement, and couldn't help persuading him: "My lord, anyway, Mr. Bu will come back to break off the engagement sooner or later, why are you so anxious, can he escape for a while and for a lifetime?"

Chu Tingyan gave him an unfriendly look, and he hurriedly shut up. This somehow offended his young master, who has been really hard to serve recently.

Chu Ting's facial injury has healed, and now, as Bu Hehuan used to do, he combs Fei Jiu's hair carefully.

After returning from Wushuang Valley, because Bu Hehuan didn't come to pick it up, Fei Jiu kept him here all the time. Fei Jiu also seemed to miss his master, always very restless, and liked to look in the direction of the door, always like Chu Tingyan. It was looking forward to a familiar figure suddenly opening the door and walking in.

Bu Hehuan's activities ranged from childhood to adulthood by Chu Tingyan's side, thinking that he now had a life that he didn't know in a place that he couldn't see, Chu Tingyan felt a little irritated.

He didn't expect that he would have so many uncontrollable thoughts.

He finally understood what was in his heart, maybe he was not ruthless to Bu Hehuan, but the affection was always in his heart, and he just didn't realize it.

Everything suddenly became clear, and when Bu Hehuan came back, he told him his heart, that idiot should be very happy, let him succeed in playing hard to get once, but you must tell him that there will never be another time.

Thinking of this, Chu Tingyan couldn't wait.

He stroked the green hair on Fat Jiu's head, and murmured softly: "Did your master forget you? Or...don't want you?"

Fat Jiu screamed for a while, as if refuting him.

Chu Tingyan patted its head reassuringly, "Of course he won't...he definitely won't."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Xiaozhu tentatively said: "My lord, the sky is clear today, why don't you go for a walk?"

Chu Tingyan nodded slightly this time, put Feijiu on her shoulder, and went out the door.

Xiao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

The street was still bustling with activity, Xiao Zhu couldn't help sighing, "Recently, there is no Mr. Bu chit-twittering, it's really boring."

Chu Ting's face darkened in an instant, and Xiao Zhu wanted to beat herself up, it was really a pot that was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Chu Tingyan suddenly stopped in front of a stall, this is the place where Bu Hehuan used to set up a stall, and now there is a new fortune teller here.

Chu Tingyan frowned uncomfortably, as if Bu Hehuan's traces had been obliterated. If he came back and saw that the booth was occupied, he would be sad. Chu Tingyan couldn't help but smile when he thought of his aggrieved expression , Rarely mercifully ordered Xiaozhu to give some money to the current owner of the stall and let him move away.

Seeing that the money he gave was more than what he earned in a month, the stall owner left immediately in high spirits.

Chu Tingyan then ordered Xiaozhu to find two servants to watch over the booth tomorrow, so as not to be occupied by others.

Xiaozhu responded one by one.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes, and Xiao Zhu saw a familiar figure from a distance, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Eh? Is that Mr. Bu?"

Chu Tingyan followed the prestige and saw Bu Hehuan sitting on a steed, with a man behind him holding the rein from behind. The two rode together on the same horse, talking and laughing as they ran past Chu Tingyan, leaving behind only flying dust .

Xiaozhu hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Bu!"