[Comprehensive] The contagiousness of Northeastern dialect

Lin Ziyi faithfully relayed what Sun Wukong said to Xin Siniang, and expressed her desire to accompany her to the desert to find that thing.

After hearing this, Xin Siniang thought for a while, as if thinking about something, then nodded and said: "If there are strange places in the desert, and places suitable for hiding things, there are a few places. Say Maybe, the things you want to find are in those places."

Xin Siniang paused, and asked, "Are you sure what you're looking for is an item, not something else?"

Lin Ziyi shook her head, "The Great Sage refuses to say anything. I think he must have something difficult to say, so I didn't ask any more questions. But what else can there be besides objects?"

Xin Siniang picked up a branch and neatly drew a palace-like house on the ground. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Lin Ziyi silently say, "It's so ugly."

Xin Siniang: "..."

Xin Siniang: "Where do you have the confidence to laugh at my paintings?"

Lin Ziyi pulled Baili Tusu who had nothing to do with her, pointed to the painting on the ground and said, "Young hero Baili, do you think it looks good?"

Baili Tusu looked at Xin Siniang's painting, then glanced at Xin Siniang's eyes, and commented flatly: "Not ugly. Average. There is a lot of room for improvement."

Xin Siniang: "..."

Xin Siniang: "...I'll cut you two to death with a single branch."

After all, Xin Siniang still pointed to the palaces on the ground and said seriously, "There are many palaces of kingdoms covered in yellow sand in the desert. Some of them stand carelessly in the depths of the desert, while others are buried. It is quite deep, and it needs to be combined with the right time and place to appear. They have no shortage of things with strange and weird effects, and they are hard to find. I think what you need more about Yuhuatian may be a magic circle."

Lin Ziyi didn't understand, "A magic circle? What kind of magic circle?"

Xin Siniang threw the branch, wiped off the dust from her hands, and said briskly: "The matter of the magic circle is very profound. There are not many people in the six realms who dare to boast that they understand the magic circle thoroughly. Although the human race Most of them don't know this way, but there are always a few of them who understand it well. As for what it looks like, you have to go to the desert to find out for yourself."

Lin Ziyi held Xin Siniang's arm and said happily, "You agreed to accompany me."

Xin Siniang shrugged indifferently, "I have nothing to do, so I might as well be with you."

She turned her head and looked at Baili Tusu who had been silent all this time, "Tu Su, do you want to enjoy the scenery of the desert together?"

"I have no intention of admiring the scenery." Baili Tusu paused, but said, "I'll go with you."

Lin Ziyi had to say goodbye to Yuhuatian and prepare some things before heading to the desert.

So, the two made an appointment to gather here at midnight.

Xin Siniang watched Lin Ziyi leave, her eyes were still looking into the distance, but she asked Baili Tusu who was close by, "Why did you agree to go to the desert with me?"

Baili Tusu replied flatly, "I want to find out the cause of Zhaolin's death and clear up my grievances. Now I have nowhere to go."

Baili Tusu asked back, "You don't want me to follow?"

Xin Siniang shook her head, turned to look at him, and smiled slightly, "If you want to investigate this matter, you shouldn't go to the desert."

Baili Tusu pursed his lips, unwilling to say more.

Xin Siniang didn't care about his silence, she cast her eyes on the sky and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Don't worry. The matter in the desert will end soon."

Baili Tusu was puzzled, "It's so difficult to find something in the vast yellow sand. Why are you so sure?"

Xin Siniang blinked, "Guess?"

Baili Tusu: "..."

It was evening when Lin Ziyi returned to Yufu.

Duckweed anxiously walked back and forth in front of the mansion, saw Lin Ziyi coming back, rushed to greet her, and complained: "Miss Lin, where are you going without saying a word? I'm so worried."

Lin Ziyi replied vaguely: "Just to relax, I didn't go anywhere. By the way, where is Brother Huatian? Are you in the mansion?"

Duckweed was a little sad when she heard this, "Your Excellency was called into the palace by Concubine Wan Gui not long after she stayed in the mansion. She probably won't be back until very late. Sorry to see you. Today's face is so much thinner than yesterday's. "

Lin Ziyi: "..."

Duckweed dragged Lin Ziyi into the house, let Lin Ziyi sit in the room, and busily carried things inside.

After everything was put on the table, Duckweed introduced: "This is shredded chicken porridge. My lord said that you have been eating a little greasy recently, and I was afraid that your body would not be able to handle it, so I specially asked the cook to make it. It has been cooking for a long time."

Duckweed picked up the ointment again, carefully applied it on the small wound on Lin Ziyi's palm, blew on it, and said with a smile, "This is prepared under the orders of the adults. The adults said that he feels distressed."

Lin Ziyi raised her eyebrows, "What your adults said, you filled it out yourself."

It was not embarrassing for Duckweed to be exposed, but he said with a smile: "My lord usually doesn't like to talk about it, so I'll tell him for him. It's not that bad anyway."

Duckweed placed the shredded chicken porridge on the table in front of Lin Ziyi, "Drink the porridge, apply the medicine, and calm down. Don't quarrel with the adults. The adults didn't allow you to go to the desert because they were worried." .Besides, the desert is full of sand, so there is nothing to see."

Lin Ziyi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and slowly put it into her mouth, but remained silent.

When the duckweed left, Lin Ziyi looked at the parrot and said to herself, "Tell me, brother Huatian will understand me, right?"

The parrot flapped its wings coldly and ignored her.

Lin Ziyi put her finger into the cage, stroking the parrot's feathers, "I can't tell him that you have less than a year to live, and it's all because of me that shortened your lifespan. I want to Go to the desert to try your luck and see if you can find a way to prolong your life. Brother Huatian will believe it, but I can’t say it.”

The parrot turned its head and pecked at her finger, but lightly, as if to comfort her.

Lin Ziyi sighed, "If I say goodbye to him face to face, he will definitely disagree. But if I leave without saying goodbye, will he be sad? If I leave a note, it's not considered leaving without saying goodbye Bar?"

The parrot flapped its wings and finally said, "Would you like some food?"

Lin Ziyi: "...I don't eat anything at all. I have taught you everything for two years, and I haven't even missed "Send Your Lover", so you just remember to eat."

Lin Ziyi finally chose to leave a letter and run away from home.

She picked up a pen and wrote a formal letter under the candlelight. After she finished writing, she read it up and down. She felt that it was awkward to be so realistic, so she crumpled it up and threw it aside, and took a new piece of paper to continue. Write.

After wasting about five or six sheets of paper distractedly, she collected herself and wrote succinctly—"Brother Huatian, I'm going to the desert. I have someone to accompany me, so don't worry. The return date is undecided, but I think it won't be too late. Long time. Don't read it."

Lin Ziyi folded the letter neatly and pressed it down with the inkstone, feeling a little frustrated, "Brother Huatian will definitely be angry."

The parrot turned its head, adding fuel to the fire, "Sure."

Lin Ziyi: "..."

Lin Ziyi: "Be careful, I will give you to Si Niang and let her eat barbecue."

The parrot was not afraid, and yelled: "Someone is going to run away! You are going to run away!"

Lin Ziyi: "..."

Lin Ziyi: "...you are here to beat me, right?"

Lin Ziyi wanted to pack her luggage, but at the moment she didn't know what to pack.

She sat on the wooden chair with her bundle in her arms, and waited from nightfall until late at night, motionless as if she was waiting for something.

The courtyard was quiet, occasionally the sounds of servants passing by in a hurry or talking in a low voice could be heard, and in the end it returned to complete silence.

Yuhuatian still did not come back.

Seeing that the time agreed with Xin Siniang was approaching, Lin Ziyi was supposed to go directly to the foot of Kunlun Mountain with her pack on her shoulders, but with a thought, she came to the gate of Xichang.

There are two red lanterns hanging in front of the gate of the West Factory, against the plaque on the lintel, there is a gloomy look.

Under the door, there were two guards in brocade clothes, with embroidered spring knives on their waists, guarding the door energetically even in the middle of the night.

Lin Ziyi seldom came to the West Factory, and no one knew her except the second, first, third and a few people who often went to Yufu.

She originally wanted to take a sneak peek at Yu Huatian before leaving, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she hid herself and walked into the West Factory quietly through the main entrance.

There was no one in the West Factory, only the main hall of the surrounding houses was still lit by candlelight.

Although she was hidden, Lin Ziyi still approached the main hall quietly on tiptoe as if she had a guilty conscience.

Under the candlelight, Yu Huatian was holding the ledger in his hand, looking at it seriously, with straight eyebrows and eyes, carrying a sense of tranquility and peace.

Lin Ziyi leaned on the door frame, always felt that although his appearance did not conform to her usual aesthetics, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't get enough of it.

Lin Ziyi wanted to take a look and leave, but Yuhuatian raised his head as if feeling something, frowned slightly, and said tentatively, "Lin Ziyi?"

Lin Ziyi was taken aback, not knowing how he found her.

She took a step cautiously, seeing that Yu Huatian's eyes were still on the same spot, she realized that he didn't really see her.

Ma Jinliang, who was standing next to Yuhuatian, heard Yuhuatian calling Lin Ziyi's name, stepped forward, and said, "Does the governor want me to tell Miss Lin something?"

Yu Huatian hesitated to speak, his eyes fell on the door, but he didn't see anything.

He said in a low voice, "Why do I feel that I saw Lin Ziyi?"

Ma Jinliang also followed Yu Huatian's gaze, and smiled slightly, "I'm afraid the governor misses Miss Lin. Miss Lin doesn't come to Xichang on weekdays, so how could she come in the middle of the night?"

After thinking about it, Yu Huatian also felt that it was the case, so he put down the ledger, rubbed the center of his brows, and said with a hint of fatigue, "Is Lin Ziyi going back home?"

Ma Jinliang replied respectfully, "I heard from Duckweed that I'm back. I've also drank the porridge and applied the medicine, and I don't want to go to the desert anymore."

Yu Huatian nodded slightly, without saying much, picked up the ledger and continued to read.

Ma Jinliang persuaded from the side: "My lord, it's late at night, let's rest. It's not too late to look at this account book tomorrow."

Yu Huatian didn't raise his head, just said: "There are things to do tomorrow. If you are tired, go back."

Ma Jinliang knew he couldn't be persuaded, so he shook his head and said, "The subordinate is not tired. I'll go make tea for the governor."

Lin Ziyi watched Ma Jinliang leave, and approached Yuhuatian lightly.

Her fingers wanted to land on his cheek, to trace his outline in detail, but she kept a distance so that he wouldn't notice.

Yuhuatian was not as sensitive to her presence as before, but suddenly put down the account book, and said softly: "The desert scenery is very good. She loves those mountains and rivers. I can't accompany her, and I shouldn't hold her back." Don't let her go, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Lin Ziyi was startled, but he heard him say to himself: "Next year. When these subordinates are able to take care of themselves, they will have time to accompany her when they think about it."

But next year there will be no time.

Lin Ziyi was moved but also sighed slightly.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Yu Huatian's forehead, separated by a thin distance, seemed to touch but not touch.

She opened her mouth and said silently: "Brother Huatian, wait for me to come back."

After exiting the gate of the West Factory, Lin Ziyi's figure changed, and Lin Ziyi appeared in the agreed grove.

Baili Tusu turned the fire with a wooden branch, and when he saw Lin Ziyi appearing, he glanced at it lightly, then turned his gaze back.

Xin Siniang glanced behind her, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Your Huatian brother didn't follow?"

Lin Ziyi shook her head, "He is very busy and has no time to accompany me. I ran out secretly."

Xin Siniang smiled meaningfully, "As long as you come, he will always have time."

Yu Huatian, who knew nothing about all of this, woke up from the bed the next day and let others change his clothes, but saw duckweed walking around with a slightly flustered expression.

Yu Huatian asked casually: "You look flustered, did something happen?"

Duckweed bit her lower lip, and said hesitantly, "Miss Lin, she...is gone."

Yu Huatian frowned, "It's gone?"

Duckweed lowered her head and handed the message written by Lin Ziyi to Yu Huatian, "Miss Lin left a note and left."

Yu Huatian took the note, read it over and over again, and sneered, "Oh, she is getting bolder. Let me chase it! If you catch it, throw it into the Xichang torture room!"

Ma Jinliang responded, and went straight out to prepare the horse, because Yu Huatian didn't tell her which desert Lin Ziyi ran to, so he planned to choose a direction to chase based on his intuition.

It happened that Tan Luzi came to look for Yuhuatian, and seeing Ma Jinliang's posture, he asked curiously: "Big stall, what task did the Governor give you?"

Ma Jinliang replied concisely: "Chasing Lin Ziyi."

Tan Luzi was full of doubts, "Huh? Chasing Lin Ziyi? Where did she go?"

Ma Jinliang answered concisely, "Desert."

He paused, and added: "I guess it was with a man, that's why the governor is so angry."

Tan Luzi: "..."

Tan Luzi: "...she is going to die."