Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"Sir, sir."

Shen Si frowned in confusion. Sir, are you not here today?

He suddenly reached out and grabbed a young student passing by.

The student was so frightened by this sudden action that he trembled all over and almost dropped the book in his hand to the ground.

"You...what are you doing!"

He looked at the man in front of him with horror, who looked like he was not to be messed with, and asked stutteringly.

"Don't be scared! I just want to ask you something."

Shen Si tried his best to make his voice sound gentler, "Do you know where Mr. Yun went?"

The student obviously had not yet recovered from the shock. He patted his chest and took a deep breath.

After calming down, he replied: "Mr. Yun..."

"Don't you know? Mr. Yun goes down the mountain every few days."

Shen Si tightened his fingers, he really didn't know.

"Sir, why are you coming down the mountain?"

"I don't know." He also shook his head.

No one knows what Mr. Yun does every time he goes down the mountain.

Shen Si was a little annoyed, but he still pulled the corner of his mouth towards him and put on a smile, "Thank you!"

The person on the other side laughed heartily and said, "They are just trivial matters, don't worry about them!"

"Mr. Yun usually returns at sunset. You can come and look for him then."

"Thank you."

Shen Si didn't know how he walked, but he slowly walked to the gate.

Looking at the two people guarding the door, he threw the token on his waist to them.

"Let's get through it."

The token was thrown back.

Shen Si stood on the steps, looking ahead, feeling a sense of helplessness in his heart.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, trying to sort out his thoughts, but they were tangled like a tangled mess.

He couldn't help feeling tired, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.

He lifted his robe and casually draped it over his shoulders, then sat on the steps with his legs apart without caring about his image.

Sitting on the steps, Shen Si closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze blowing across his face.

The sound of rustling leaves and the occasional chirping of a bird flying by surrounded him.

The bamboo leaves are fluttering like green butterflies dancing.

The clouds moved instantly, and the colors gradually spread out. The sky on the mountain was indeed different from that at the foot of the mountain.

The breeze blows by, carrying the fragrance of the mountains and forests.

I am really busy now. By the way, what is the next sentence of "foolish but self-righteous"?

Shen Si's movements kept changing.

He would stand up and pace back and forth from time to time.

Finally, a little green appeared.

Shen Si blinked his eyes and raised a smile. The master is back.

Realizing what he had done, he pulled the corners of his mouth down.

He stood up quickly and patted his robe.

Walk towards the green figure.

"gentlemen."

Yun Qingyan looked up and saw Shen Si walking towards him.

Why is he here?

Shen Si's hair was flying in the air, and the black and red headband was floating in the air.

The fluttering robes seem to reveal the owner's heart.

While Yun Qingyan was stunned, Shen Si had already arrived in front of her.

His breathing was a little heavy, but what bothered him now was.

How should he start talking when he suddenly appeared here?

"Sir...Qiao."

"skillful."

Yun Qingyan echoed.

Shen Si glanced at Yun Qingyan from the corner of his eye. He still had that familiar look on his face.

There are two more things in my hands.

A bag of something unknown and a can of wine.

He subconsciously wanted to take it, "Sir, let me help you get it."

Yun Qingyan did not refuse, she was indeed a little tired.

My health now is really not as good as before.

When Shen Si took it, he found that it seemed to be roast duck.

The two walked side by side, the setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing the sky orange and red.

The afterglow of the setting sun was like a layer of golden gauze, gently falling on their bodies.

It seemed as if they were covered with a layer of warm and soft light.

"The sir has gone down the mountain today."

After Shen Si said this, he felt that he had just said nonsense.

Yun Qingyan felt the same way.

But these days she has gotten used to the fact that eight out of ten of his sentences are nonsense.

At this time, he also responded, "Yes."

Shen Si touched his nose silently with one hand.

He also wanted to ask the gentleman what he was doing down the mountain.

But that would be too offensive. Mr. Xu is a scholar and would certainly not like it.

"Sir, can you take me with you when you go down the mountain next time?" Shen Si's low voice sounded.

Yun Qingyan's head hurt a little.

"Sir, I have never been to the bottom of the mountain and I don't know the way."

"Well, if it disturbs you, sir, forget it."

He waited and waited but the gentleman did not reply.

He tilted his head in confusion and met a pair of smiling eyes.

So beautiful...

The amber eyes seem to carry endless tolerance and mystery, just like the ancient amber.

Containing the accumulation of years and traces of history, they are like dazzling gems.

"Okay, I'll ask the dean to take you there. He's more familiar with the area below the mountain."

Shen Si was a little panicked. Why didn't the master play by the rules?

"gentlemen!"

Yun Qingyan didn't say anything.

Shen Si bravely reached out and pulled Yun Qingyan's sleeve.

Yun Qingyan felt a little familiar for a moment, but he really didn't...

Shen Si said nothing, his sleeves shaking.

Yun Qingyan looked at Shen Si's bright eyes and finally relaxed.

"it is good."

Shen Si then hurriedly put down his hand. He didn't know how he had made that move just now.

Obviously, he would do this in the past only when he saw a woman acting coquettishly towards her lover.

But her fingertips seemed to still carry the cool fragrance of the master.

The two men at the door saw them coming.

There was a smile on his face.

"Mr. Yun is back."

Yunrong nodded to them, with that spring-like smile still on her lips.

"Ah."

Shen Si followed Yun Qingyan and planned to go in.

He was stopped by a hand, and a cold and ruthless voice rang out, "Token."

Shen Si was annoyed.

How can I be a bad person if I follow my husband?

But thinking that his master was still here, he suppressed his anger and took off the token from his waist, "Here."

He gritted his teeth and felt his fists harden.

The gentleman was still waiting for him.

What excuse can you find to stay later?

For the first time, Shen Si felt that the road to the academy was so short and he arrived there in a short while.

Shen Si put the things on the small stone table.

Cough slightly.

"Sir, I don't quite understand the college's assessment, can I..."

"Okay." Before Shen Si could finish his words, Yun Qingyan's voice rang out.

Like clear spring water.

She continued, "I just happened to bring back some food, let's eat some together."

"Thank you sir."

"By the way, sir, let me make a few side dishes."

"It won't take any time."

Yun Qingyan just smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."