It’s been a day since Chu Xinle woke up completely. During these days, everything was in a daze. She only felt that Chu Songcun had come in her dream, wiped her body, put on clean clothes, and said something, but At that time, my head was dizzy and I couldn't hear clearly.

Yulian and Qingzhu also seemed to be dreaming. They remembered vaguely what happened that night. They saw a black figure before they fell into a coma, and then they had no memory at all. However, the young master changed his clothes and the fever subsided. I don't know my mind, but I was afraid that my young master would think too much, so I didn't gossip in front of him.

This day, Chu Xinle had just recovered from a serious illness. She was walking in the yard by herself, trying to find the dog hole from last time.

The Shi family does not allow their children to leave the house without permission. Chu Xinle is best at their tricks and hidden weapon skills of the Chu family, but there are so many eyeliners here, it is difficult to create a trap, so they can only make some hidden weapons Come defend yourself.

Seeing that the leaves on the branches became bald, since Chu Xinle recovered from her illness, it began to rain lightly, damp and wet, and her body was sticky and greasy, making her feel uneasy and very depressed.

Chu Xinle's red gown was torn by the whip and was thrown away a long time ago. Now she can only wear Shi's green bamboo-patterned gown, with a paper umbrella in her hand, and the broken hair on her temples is wet by the rain and sticks to her cheeks , it seems that the beautiful eyebrows and eyes are a little thinner, these days have grown back some flesh, and the cheeks have become much thinner and more delicate.

He walked ahead, separated from the patter of rain, and could still hear the sound of someone stepping on a tree branch behind him, Chu Xinle couldn't help but sneered.

With this three-legged cat kung fu, I still want to learn how to follow others.

Chu Xinle pretended not to be aware of it, walked around the yard a few times, throwing people away, then found the dog hole from last time in a daze, and got out without saying a word.

Hidden weapons are not easy to get. Chu Xinle has always integrated the organs and hidden weapons into one. Even his brother and his father have never separated them. But now he can't help himself. The organs can't play tricks on the Shi family. For self-defense.

Chu Xinle wandered to the jewelry shop, weighed the silver in her arms, and raised her legs to go in.

Iron concealed weapons are not easy to make, they need to be burnished and polished, Chu Xinle can't polish them in her house without anyone noticing, but if it's some silver hairpins and copper ornaments, it's a different matter.

Xing Yanhong had just come out of a hangover, and had been drinking all night with Shi Zhenming and his sons. At this moment, the fine drizzle made the back of his head hurt even more. He didn't let Lin Hao follow him. He stepped into the jewelry shop not far away, and the hangover brain was quite sober, so he quickened his pace to follow.

Chu Xinle asked the shopkeeper for a bunch of worthless copper hairpins. In order to prevent someone who cared, she pretended to buy two silver hairpins and a gold hairpin. The gold hairpin was exquisite in workmanship. , the eyeballs are inlaid with red jade, which is somewhat similar to the totem of his Chu family.

This was bought by Chu Xinle out of selfishness, a gold hairpin was worth as much as those silver and copper hairpins.

After the shopkeeper finished wrapping the pile, he pulled out a piece of brocade cloth to wrap the gold hairpins, handed it to Chu Xinle, and said with a smile, "My lord, it's 20 taels of silver in total, you take it."

Chu Xinle's outstretched hands froze, and asked again in disbelief: "How much... How much?"

The shopkeeper smiled and repeated impatiently: "A total of 20 taels."

Chu Xinle took out his only 16 taels of silver from his pocket, which he secretly hid when he ran away and was caught back, who knew that it was not even enough to buy jewelry.

"Boss, can you...can you pay me on credit?" Chu Xinle laughed, her eyes were full of obedience.

The smile on the shopkeeper's face froze, and the exposed gold teeth remained open.

Chu Xin was happy to see that this trick didn't work, so she compromised and asked, "How much is this golden hairpin?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the gold hairpin wrapped in the Jinpa in his left hand, and said, "13 taels."

13 two!

Chu Xinle looked at the pile of gadgets on the right hand of the shopkeeper. The total amount of the pile was only seven taels, and one gold hairpin cost thirteen taels.

After many choices, Chu Xinle said sullenly, "Wrap these up for me, the gold one..." He glanced at the shopkeeper's left hand, and said, "I don't want it anymore."

"Then I'll take it." The voice came from behind and above him, enveloping him in a low voice, and put the money bag on the cabinet with one hand, and took back the gold hairpin in the shopkeeper's left hand.

Chu Xinle also put the silver on the table, reached out and took the bag of miscellaneous ornaments on the shopkeeper's right hand and put it into her bosom.

"Third Young Master, it's fine if you don't pay attention to first-come, first-served arrival. What's the point of following and eavesdropping?"

Xing Yanhong got close, Chu Xinle turned around and almost rubbed into his arms, but he didn't pay attention, slipped out like a fish, agile, kept a little distance from Xing Yanhong, and then smiled and spoke.

Ever since Xing Yanhong saw him, he felt that the corners of his mouth had been curled up all the time, and the end of his eyes were also raised, and his eyes were full of tears.

"This is ugly. How can you say that your third son came in from the main entrance swaggeringly. If it weren't for your loud and slow voice, would you be able to see you?" Xing Yanhong spoke without stopping, and put the golden hairpin into his arms , looked at Chu Xinle, and patted twice in his arms, it was hard to tell whether he was patting the hairpin or Chu Xinle.

"Young master, do you like jewelry?" Xing Yanhong glanced at Chu Xinle's bulging arms and said, "I bought so many."

Chu Xinle couldn't tell what it was like to be called "little son". Shi Jiaming was obviously the second concubine of the Shi family, and there were several younger brothers who were descended from concubines, but Xing Yanhong called him "little son".

He is the young master in the Chu family.

"Third Young Master likes to eat flower wine, why, why don't others have a hobby?" Chu Xinle asked instead, not taking the cup of tea.

"Is there any man who doesn't like flower wine, I've never heard of a man who likes jewelry." Xing Yanhong tossed the cup of tea to Chu Xinle again.

As he said that, he unconsciously looked at Chu Xinle's neck. He didn't wear the slanted collar scarlet robe from last time. Today, the stand-up collar and buckle covered his delicate neck, but the exposed half was enough to make people pleasing to the eye.

"I shouldn't have hairpins..." Xing Yanhong murmured.

It's time to wear a necklace.

It is best to wear it around the neck.

Chu Xinle let him scrutinize him wantonly, without being annoyed, she rolled her eyes and said, "I'll buy whatever the third young master says I should bring."

Xing Yanhong didn't answer, took a step closer to him, and whispered in his ear: "Chu Yi'an, you are seducing someone."

"!"

Yi An, this is Chu Xinle's name. Since Li Lianyi left, he has heard of Chu Xinle, the Great Ghost King, and even the Big Dog King, but he has never heard anyone call him Yi An, Chu Yi'an.

He knew very well that he had only been in contact with Xing Yanhong for a few days, and that he was reborn with the appearance of Shi Jiaming's body, how could...

"It seems that the third son has not woken up from the wine. He caught a cold in the rain and has a fever. He started talking nonsense." Chu Xinle said.

Xing Yanhong straightened up, he was so happy that Chu Xinle had to raise his head to meet him.

He nodded in boredom, as if he didn't say what he said just now, stretched his waist, shook the wet umbrella, walked outside, and said, "Maybe, I haven't woken up from the wine yet, and I have a headache."

Chu Xinle clenched her hand, then suddenly opened it, and chased after her with an umbrella.

"Since the third son has not sobered up, how about we talk about things that can only be mentioned when we are drunk?"

Xing Yanhong has long legs and big strides, Chu Xinle chases after him anxiously, and the waves in ordinary words are not surprised, but they are beaten down by the hasty rain.

"Let's hear it, maybe the third son agreed while he was drunk." Xing Yanhong didn't stop, walking faster, as if he wanted to see Chu Xinle chasing him.

"The third young master is now an eagle in a cage. If you stay in Runan for a day, the Xing family will expose their belly to the other four families. Not only that, I heard that the five tribes of Jiuyuan are not at peace. Although the Si Ji family was suppressed by Miss Xing Er, the roots stuck in the soil were not removed, the weeds could not be burned, and the spring breeze blew again. They were unwilling to be suppressed by the Xing family. One day, they will fight back when they find the right time , while the Tongliao Qin family and the Chabu Jia family were neutral, and they neither sent troops to aid nor took advantage of the riots in the Jiuyuan Second Department riot." Chu Xinle walked fast, spoke anxiously, and gradually began to breathe, followed by Not Xing Yanhong.

Xing Yanhong glanced at his shredded hair stuck to his cheeks whether it was sweat or rain, his face was flushed with eagerness, and the corners of his eyes were stained red. For some reason, his mood suddenly improved, and his steps slowed down for the first time .

"But the third son, everything is uncertain. Who can guarantee loyalty forever? You are in Runan now. Although Runan is far away from other aristocratic families, it is regarded as independent, but you have to remember that Runan is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only the north One exit is more than one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Jiuyuan. If you want to go back, you have to pass through Yandu, and Yandu is within the range of Mu's house. Now Mu Huaiyu is in charge, but it will be Mu's house in a short time The second son, Mu Xiuyan, the Mu family and the Xing family have always been at odds, and Mu Xiuyan and the third son are even more displeased, do you think there is still a chance to return to Jiuyuan?"

Xing Yanhong wanted to go back, but it was even more difficult.

Because of the dense drizzle, there were not many people left on the street, and even the vendors who set up stalls took their stalls home. This kind of rain is the most annoying, the rain is light, and the wind will slant when it blows. He drilled into the man's clothes with his collar.

The black short boots that were walking stopped, and the silver chain hanging on the side of the boots was shaking. Xing Yanhong was holding the useless umbrella, and stared at Chu Xinle with a frightening aura. Le looks like an eagle eye.

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter who said it."

Only Xing Yanhong said it himself.

"I'm a concubine. I'm not even as good as a beggar in Shi's family. I want to leave but I can't. On top of that, there is Shi En... and the head of Shi's family and the restraint of the eldest son. I don't want to stay here any longer. Third Young Master, one more friend and one less enemy, this matter, no matter how you look at it, it’s a good deal, isn’t it?”

Chu Xinle didn't say it directly, but he said it clearly. Xing Yanhong definitely understood what he meant.

Xing Yanhong took a few steps towards Chu Xinle, forcing him to back up again and again, until he stopped at the corner of the alley, the umbrella covered the two of them, and no one could see.

"Are you begging me?" Xing Yanhong's hot words poured onto Chu Xinle's face, with tides on his face, he smiled and said, "Please let me take you to elope?"

Chu Xinle also smiled, stared at him affectionately and did not leave, and said: "Eloping is not counted, it is just finding a backer."

He said it frankly, it seemed that he really wanted to grab Xing Yanhong's backer.

"Backer?" Xing Yanhong smiled and said, "Third Young Master, you can't help yourself now, and you can't protect yourself. You still expect me to be a backer?"

"Third Young Master is just joking. I don't believe that Third Young Master can come to Runan alone without a way out," Chu Xinle said.

"You're right. If your third son has no way out, how dare you come, so why should I bring you?" Xing Yanhong saw a drop of water slipping across Chu Xinle's cheek, and wiped it for him. up.

"The way for the third son to fall back must be Yun Jiming, the eldest son of the Yun family in Lin'an. The Yun family is good at sending letters. I guess the third son must have written letters with Yun Jiming, but," Chu Xinle stretched out his hand and took it out of Xing Yanhong's arms. Jinchai said, "The Yun family is not at peace now. Yun Ting Ke Zhongfeng is the head of the family, and Yun Jiming's mother, Qin Shi, wants his second son Yun Duanmu to take over. You say Yun Jiming, will it be easy?"

"So, we can be regarded as grasshoppers tied to the same rope. The past is over, what do you think, Boluan?" Chu Xinle lowered her eyes to look at Jinchai, and then raised her eyes to Xing Yanhong.

Boluan, Xing Yanhong's character, Chu Xinle called him after Xing Yanhong just now.

When Xing Yanhong looked into those eyes, it was like an abyss with no bottom, which made people willing to sink into it.

"Chu Yi'an, this is not the attitude of begging for help." Xing Yanhong resumed his original frivolity with his brows and eyes, and said in a low voice, "You think Yun Jiming is the only way out for me, then you underestimate the third son too much, since If you beg me, you have to come up with something that convinces me, for example." Xing Yanhong also looked at the golden hairpin, the red jade reflected in the rainy day: "Tell me about how you took Shi Jiaming's body, I don't care about it. Very curious."

Chu Xinle clenched her fingers tightly in her sleeves, she couldn't see anything on her face, she still squinted at him, and said, "The third son is still drunk, can't you talk nonsense?"

In fact, Xing Yanhong was just guessing. He never believed in the strange things about resurrecting a dead body, but since Shi Jiaming fell into the river and woke up, he couldn't help thinking about everything. up?Just amnesia can change temperament?Plus those broken copper hairpins he bought today, what can he do?

Apart from the Chu family's hidden weapon technique, he couldn't think of anything else.

"Look, this is your attitude. It's clear that you don't want the third son to be your backer." Xing Yanhong stepped back, took the golden hairpin back, and stuffed it back into his arms.

Chu Xin happily rubbed her fingers, and said, "The third young master has also reached the age for marrying a wife. I can't tell, do you have a sweetheart?"

"Yes, there is." Xing Yanhong did not shy away from it, and admitted it openly, but he was lazy, and he didn't know if it was true or not.

"It seems that the golden hairpin was also given to that girl." Chu Xinle said with a smile.

Xing Yanhong nodded, his eagle eyes stared at the exposed half of Chu Xinle's neck, and said, "It's used to tie people down."

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