Yo, lost the jade seal?

A thin layer of frost covered the sky, soaking into the warm late spring, which was so refreshing that it made people feel at ease.

Lai Yu crossed his legs, leaning his head against the door frame, with his eyelids half closed, smelling the scent of medicine coming out of the door, he was about to fall asleep.

The days are leisurely, and half an hour feels like more than half a year has passed.

The heavy door frame creaked, breaking the silence, but it didn't feel abrupt, but added a little bit of popularity.

Ye Qiubai walked out wiping her wet long silk, the breeze blew over her smooth and soft skin, and Lai Yu who was about to fall was also oncoming.

Ye Qiubai hurriedly stretched out his legs to block Lai Yu between his legs and the door panel.

A scent of fragrance approached, Lai Yu unconsciously stretched out his hand, wrapped around Ye Qiubai's thigh, and rested his head comfortably on it.

He felt comfortable, so scared that Ye Qiu Baiwu kicked in the air and slapped Lai Yu back on the door.

Lai Yu woke up, rubbing his bumped head, looking resentfully at the kicker, and staring straight at him.

Ye Qiubai's rare long hair was loose, and the jet-black hair wrapped neatly around the wide and flat shoulders, and the inner lining hung loosely on the body. The wet water drops slid down the sideburns and fell into the folded clothes, moistening the skin. The front was closed, the slightly damp white clothes were under the white clothes, and the flat chest was looming.

Even if it is casually dressed, it is quite refined, and the embryos with good bones can chew out the charm no matter what.

"When did we set off?" Ye Qiubai asked Lai Yu along his wet hair.

Little did he know that the inadvertent brushing of his hair disturbed the mood of the old Laitou who claimed to have read all his life and was unmoved.

"No hurry, take your time to clean up." Lai Yu ignored the anxious attendants who had been stopped earlier, and let his own plan go.

In fact, there is no plan, as long as Ye Qiubai is comfortable.

Ye Qiubai looked up at the sky, the full sun in the west has already been dyed with golden glow, it is getting late.

"The luggage is packed. I'll go get dressed and go to the lobby." Ye Qiubai moved nimbly, carrying a towel to wipe his face, and went up to the second floor in three steps at a time.

The beautiful scenery disappeared, and Lai Yu lost interest, and went to the lobby listlessly.

In the lobby, Ye Hongtu and Mu Qing were already yelling, one was shouting at the old bald man he just heard from Lai Yu, and the other was shouting at the little Jiaohua he had heard about in the desert, until Lai Yu drifted past, the two blushed stop.

"You are finally willing to come to the lobby." Ye Hongtu shifted his firepower, and aimed at Lai Yu again.

It's a pity that Lai Yu's interest was extremely low, as if he was addicted after taking a sip, he sat down on the table, buried his head in his sleeves, waved to Ye Hongtu, and there was no response.

Ye Hongtu was even angrier, should he go or not!Why did you sit down again.

Before Ye Hongtu had a fit, San Dao came down from the stairs, holding a folding fan and walking straight towards Lai Yu, angrily said: "That wandering brat ran away!"

Throwing away the folding fan, San Dao held it up in front of the crowd. On the fan was written a few handsome and freehand characters: There will be a period later.

Lai Yu raised his head lazily, glanced at it, and fell heavily on the table again.

Thought it was a big deal.

"Ah, don't run into this little bastard again." Mu Qing took over the conversation.

Even Mu Qing sensed that the existence of wandering is not unusual, if you can avoid it, you won't.

San Dao closed the folding fan with a bang, threw it into the slop bucket beside him, and said with a sigh: "We will meet again in the future, and we can't get rid of it."

"How come, he is not a god, how could he follow us all the time." Mu Qing retorted.

Sandao kept his mouth shut, and stopped replying to Mu Qing, because he didn't understand.

The attitude of the three ways made Mu Qing unhappy, and she would say half of what she said every time. Mu Qing has a hot temper, and she prefers to stick to her cold ass. Go to the side and chatter.

Ding Xi comforted him, and from time to time he cursed along with Mu Qing, which made Mu Qing feel more comfortable.

After a short time, Ye Qiubai put on his clothes, carried his luggage and went downstairs.

When the last person arrived, Ye Hongtu glanced at Ye Qiubai, waited for him to get off the stairs and mixed with the crowd, and then instructed: "Start, go back to Dadu."

A group of people stepped on the still wet green street, leaving the island in a hurry.

The islanders lined up on both sides, silently staring at the neat team, and they dared not make a sound under the pressure of the powerful officials.

After this natural disaster recedes, Long Island will live in peace forever.

Everyone thinks so.

Leaving the island, boarding a boat, and returning to the mainland, the four seasons are vivid again.

In the past few days, spring has also come outside. Although it is not as well cultivated as Long Island, it is also full of flowers and tender willow branches, which makes people feel comfortable.

Lai Yu lay on his back outside the carriage, bathed in the mild sunlight.

The unrelieved copper-black skin sucked the warmth to its heart's content.

After the desert, there is a rare leisure.

In the car, Mu Qing was chattering nonstop, going to this side of the window to look out of the window for a while, and running to the other side for a while, it was really noisy.

San Daoyi was as silent as when he came here, surrounded by a veil, unmoved by foreign affairs, so preoccupied that he didn't know what to think about.

Ye Qiubai who was traveling with him was having a hard time, the wound in his abdomen hadn't healed yet, the ride was bumpy all the way, and the wound was rubbed by his coat all day long, so he was enduring the pain all the time.

This Mu Qing was bouncing back and forth in the car, his mouth hadn't stopped, it tormented Ye Qiubai's cochlea, and even tormented his mood.

Curled up in a corner of the carriage, Ye Qiubai clenched his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead and back.

Outside the car, a strong smell of wine wafted over, Lai Yu regained his spirit immediately, sat up straight and looked over there.

Not far away, there is a thatched shed on the side of the road, surrounded by a circle of wine cans, and a conspicuous word "wine" is written on the bright red flag.

Lai Yu babbled, made a decisive decision, and lifted a corner of the curtain, intending to tell them to get off the horse and drink tea.

Habitually ignoring the noisy Mu Qing, Lai Yu caught sight of Ye Qiubai in the corner.

He seemed to be quite tall, but after being shrunk into a ball, he was extremely petite. His body was shrunk, and he knew that he was suffering at first glance, but he didn't say a word.

"Stop the car! Stop making noise!" Lai Yu changed his face and shouted to the inside and outside of the car.

The coachman didn't know what happened, so he just obeyed the order and stopped the car.

A line of carriages behind also stopped.

Hearing that Lai Yu's tone was not good, Mu Qing was about to turn back, but when he saw Lai Yu's unhappy face, he stopped talking.

This look can still be seen.

What annoyed Lai Yu was not just that Mu Qing disturbed Ye Qiubai's cleanliness, but also that Mu Qing didn't treat Ye Qiubai as one of his own. If it was Lai Yu who was lying here now, Mu Qing would definitely not be so noisy .

Glancing at Mu Qing, Lai Yu bent down and got into the car, knelt down beside Ye Qiubai and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Quiet at this moment, Ye Qiubai got much better, with the strength to raise his head, he turned to Lai Yu and replied briefly: "No."

The mouth was strained, but Ye Qiubai's pale but sweaty face betrayed Ye Qiubai, his lips were bitten white, and he had a sick but nasty look.

It's even more distressing.

Ye Qiubai didn't know that his weakness had been exposed, so he lay back again.

Seeing Ye Qiubai like this, Mu Qing was completely speechless.

Standing there with self-blame, twirling his fingers.

Lai Yu couldn't bear to break Ye Qiubai's aggressive appearance, so he said smoothly to him: "There is a teahouse outside, let's go down and have a rest."

Ye Qiubai was sweating all over, his mouth was parched, when he heard that there was tea to drink, he sat up calmly and replied, "Okay."

Lai Yu pretended not to see Ye Qiubai's difficult appearance, turned around and got out of the carriage first, skipping Mu Qing and Ding Xi who were stunned in place, and said, "Let's go, go down and drink tea."

Glancing back at Ye Qiubai behind him, Lai Yu gave the two of them winks.

The two could see clearly, Shen Mo and Lai Yu got out of the car.

Mu Qing glanced back anxiously.

Ye Qiubai leaned on the wall of the car and stood up feebly, probably because of a violent reaction, he stood still for a long time.

Lai Yu led a few people to the thatched shed.

The thatched shed is not big, with a few tables and benches for the guests who come and go to rest.

An old woman with white hair was sitting in the shade at the front, holding her unfinished shoes, she got up to meet the team that came suddenly.

"Young man, do you want to drink tea?" The old woman bent forward and asked, looking at her appearance, the old woman was already an octogenarian.

Lai Yu didn't want to bother the old lady any more, so he sat down in the thatched hut and quickly stopped the old lady: "We can make tea and drink ourselves, don't worry about us."

The old woman smiled slightly, her upper and lower teeth were still in order, her eyebrows and eyes were curled into hooks, and said with a smile: "You look down on my body? Let me pour it for you."

After finishing speaking, the old man put down his shoes, quickly picked up the tea spoon, scooped a pot of herbal tea from the jar and brought it up.

Lai Yu hurriedly caught it, and several other people sat down and hurriedly filled the teacups.

Ye Qiubai poured an empty cup of tea and put it aside, waiting for Ye Qiubai who was still in the future.

Seeing this, the old woman jokingly said, "Which girl is so lucky to marry such a caring husband-in-law."

The few people present were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that Mu Qing laughed recklessly, Ding Xi laughed along with his dantian, and Lai Yu couldn't help laughing too.

This girl's family doesn't have one, but the caring husband-in-law can work hard.

Laughter came out of the thatched shed and hit the entire carriage, attracting all the attendants to stick their heads out to watch.

The old woman was at a loss, seeing a few people laughing happily, although she was puzzled, she didn't feel like laughing.

Just as I was about to ask again, a young man in white came walking not far away, looking white in the sun, unknowingly reminiscent of the fairies mentioned in the book, she is different, and she is out of the ordinary at first glance.

The old lady had never seen such a delicate person, she looked straight and forgot what to ask.

The white-clothed fairy came to the thatched shed solemnly with a stern skin, and naturally sat beside Lai Yu.

Only then did the old woman regain her senses, pour tea quickly, and then remembered the teacup that had been filled long ago.

Mu Qing jokingly replied to the old woman: "The lucky little lady is here."

The old woman shook her head and smiled back: "It's fairies. I'm old and my eyesight is shallow. I've never seen such a good-looking person."

After listening, Lai Yu on the side smiled more happily, even happier than boasting himself.

Ye Qiubai didn't know what they were laughing at, so he just picked up the teacup and drank a few big gulps, feeling very thirsty.

Little did he know that the old woman had looked at him a few more times, and secretly admired him a few times.

☆、Children die for it, old people live for it38