geese return to autumn

A Yu sat by the stove, but his mind was full of the bloody appearance of Cai Yanyin just now.The cattail fan in his hand became faster and faster.

If there is something good or bad about him, what will happen to him?

"Cough! Cough cough cough!" The black ashes from the bottom of the stove were fanned up, and all of them fell on his face. He hurriedly threw down the cattail fan and wiped his face indiscriminately.

The water was boiling, so he carried it in a basin and sent it to the bedroom.

Meng Hong was cutting Yan Yin's coat with scissors, when she heard A Yu come in, she said, "Don't be in a daze, just twist the towel and wipe it for him!"

Yan Yin looked at him with his eyes open, and said with a false smile: "Finally it's your turn to serve me."

A Yu glared at him, but his hands were very gentle, the blood clots melted and spread under the hot towel.

When rubbing the wound, Yan Yin seemed to tremble slightly, still smiling and said: "Is this how you used to serve them?"

A Yu didn't answer, just twisted the veil over and over again, Yan Yin's body gradually became clear, and the knife marks of different shades were also extremely clear, densely covering the chest and back.A Yu pursed her lips, and wiped his waist down, "In the past, the bruises were served, but the blood scars were served first, they are all human lives, yours is more ugly!"

Yan Yin was lying on his side towards him, but at this moment he suddenly softened, A Yu hurried to help him, but Yan Yin jumped right on him, and he buried him in his neck, "Then, I will let you look good someday."

A Yu's face turned blue and red, wanted to push him away, but was afraid of hurting him, so she could only say in shame and indignation: "Dirty!"

Yan Yin trembled, and seemed to be smiling.

Meng Hong said: "You're just talking about these nonsense words now, what a show!"

Yan Yin didn't move at all, and quietly pressed on his shoulder, very heavy.

"Yan Yin, Yan Yin? Yan Yan?!"

A Yu panicked, but Yanyin was heavy, and he didn't dare to touch his wound, "Sister Hong!"

Meng Hong put down the scissors, helped Ayu to help Yanyin down, and checked his pulse, "He's just trying to hold on, it's overdue, don't worry. Just wait and watch, I'll get the medicine."

"Ah."

Yanyin's wounded general had to take care of him for half a month before seeing improvement.

"Ayu! Ayu!"

A Yu just buried her head in the book and ignored him.

"Ayu, Ayu! The wound is broken!"

A Yu hurriedly put down the book, ran to the couch to check, "Where? Are you feeling unwell?"

But seeing Yan Yin looking at him with a smile on his head, A Yu knew he was playing tricks on him again, and patted his arm hard, causing Yan Yin to gasp in pain.

"You are so ruthless, you don't know how to feel sorry for me!"

A Yu said coolly: "You don't need to feel sorry for your spirit."

The geese can't get down, and it's boring to be bored in bed all day. Hearing this, he said sadly: "I used to let you read books and you watched flowers and butterflies, but I want to read books first, leaving me alone is boring!"

Ayu snorted.

"What book are you reading?"

A Yu rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

Yan Yin was so angry that he came up, and made a gesture to get out of bed, "If you don't answer, I'll go and see for myself!"

A Yu hurriedly stopped her, and after a while, said awkwardly: "Medical books."

Yan Yin was taken aback for a moment, and then the smile on the corner of his lips overflowed like a sea. He leaned closer to him, looked into his eyes that were awkwardly averted: "Ayu, did you watch it for me?"

A Yu puffed her cheeks and turned her head: "That's not it!"

Yan Yin smiled even more happily.

Meng Hong came in with a meal, "Just wait a while for flirting! Hurry up and drink porridge! It's a good medicine after drinking!"

Yan Yin glanced at the congee and vegetables, and complained: "The clear soup is always watery, and there is no meat at all!"

Meng Hong said: "If you don't eat these clear soups with little water now, don't talk about the meaty meat here." She glanced at A Yu, "You don't even think about other meaty meats!"

A Yu snatched the book and ran away.

Yan Yin pursed his lips and laughed twice, drinking the porridge honestly.

Meng Hong moved a footstool and sat down, "What are your plans in the future? They won't be able to come in here, and you don't want to hide here from now on."

"After I recovered from my injury, I took Ayu to the rivers and lakes. I live here, although they can't come in, but my whereabouts are easy to find. Once in the rivers and lakes, the sky is high and the earth is far away. It is not so easy to kill me."

Meng Hong smiled and said, "Desperate mandarin duck?"

Yan Yin also smiled: "Mandarin ducks are okay, but they died? That's not certain."

He took another sip of porridge: "Where is Yanchen?"

"Oh," Meng Hong leaned on the small case and rubbed her lotus root arm, "Your infatuated brother, who dared not go after finding someone, was always looking forward to the letter and portrait sent by the spies. It's really pitiful." !"

Yan Yin smiled twice, and said: "He is the son of the world."

Yan Yin's injury was finally healed.

As soon as he was able to get out of bed, he couldn't hold back any longer. He changed his skirt and took his sword and excitedly went to the courtyard to practice swords. A Yu lay on the window lattice to watch him practice swords.

Yan Yin is a killer, and has never had any fancy sword moves in the Jianghu. The sword rises and falls, and the killing is decisive.

A Yu looked boring, yawned again and again, and muttered: "What's so good about this kind of sword, the butchers outside the alley are better than you..."

Yan Yin raised his eyebrows, put away his sword, and walked to the window, "The butcher looks as good as me?"

A Yu rolled his eyelids and refused to answer his words.

Yanyin suddenly hooked his lips, and went directly through the window into the house, put one hand on the window frame, and held Ayu in his arms, "Since it's boring, why don't we practice something interesting?"

Yan Yin looks almost like a demon, and pretends to be seductive, A Yu was almost dazzled by his appearance, he hurriedly lowered his head, but his heart was churning.

Yan Yin's eyes were unabashed, he understood.

He didn't know what to do. At the beginning, he tried his best to escape from the Linfeng Tower willing to take risks, but he didn't want to be a child prostitute, and he didn't want to be a female in this life.

But if Yanyin, he...

"Ayu," Yan Yin said suddenly, making him a stranger in a serious manner.

"I'm not Yan Shen. I don't fight for titles, power and wealth, just because I don't care about these, but what I really care about, no matter how difficult or dangerous, I will fight for it. People are close but dare not meet each other. Shen such a stupid thing, I can't do it. So, "

He raised A Yu's chin, "No matter how you respond, I will never let go," he paused word by word: "To, die, no, rest."

A Yu's heart trembled, subconsciously trying to avoid Yan Yin's gaze.

But he laughed: "Why? Scared?"

This smile, the paranoia of laughter, the loneliness of laughter.

A Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped Yan Yin's face away, "Who's afraid of you! Shameless!" As he spoke, he broke away from him, and walked out pretending to be normal, "Seeing how good you are, it should be almost the same, Hong Don't eat my sister's Liuyu soup, give it to me..."

Suddenly his waist tightened, Yan Yin hugged him tightly, smiling contentedly, A Yuchi elbowed him with this face: "What are you silly! Let go! I'm going to drink soup!"

"Don't move, it hurts." A Yu suddenly froze, not daring to move again, "Yan Yin, why does it hurt you—hey!"

Yan Yin hugged him horizontally and put him on the couch, bit his ear and smiled softly: "I lied to you."

"You—uh—"

Standing outside the door, Meng Hong listened to the sound of ripping clothes and panting inside, shrugged her shoulders, and walked to the small kitchen: "It seems that I should eat this soup by myself... Tsk tsk... Do you want to prepare some plaster for A Yu?" , that bastard who has never tasted meat..."

Yan Yin's injury took another half a month to heal.

Meng Hong placed the bowl heavily on the table, and entertained herself with her arms folded as she watched Yan Yin hugging A Yu, who was reading a book, "You bastard! My old lady boiled you half a month's worth of decoction!"

Yan Yin played with A Yu's hair, wrapped it around his fingertips, and said absently: "Anyway, you're fine if you're idle all day, how interesting it is to decoct medicine for me."

Meng Hong said with a sinister smile, "Are you idle? I've been busy for half a month with this shitty matter of you two brothers. Ayu will cook the medicine for the next three days!"

Before A Yu could say anything in the future, Yanyin hugged him tighter, as if protecting his daughter-in-law, "It's just medicine, you can't borrow him."

After all, A Yu was thin-skinned, and glared at Yan Yin.

After Meng Hong finished complaining, she also sat down next to the small case, "Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, you should go. How can we make arrangements after that?"

Yan Yin said: "Go to Jiangkou to find a boat and go along the river."

Yanyin was very casual, and he answered casually when he heard about this plan, but Ayu had already made preparations, "I will go to Jiujiang to wait for him tomorrow, the boat is ready, and I will go east to Jiangnan. It will be difficult for those people to find us if we get involved in it. Moreover, the Jiangnan water system extends in all directions, and if there is an accident, there is a safe way to retreat."

Meng Hong laughed and said, "Tsk! I forgot that Ayu is as intelligent! Ayu, you are going to die with Yanyin!"

A Yu pouted: "If he hadn't begged me, who would have followed him!"

"Really?" Yanyin rubbed his cheek, "Who was crying last night—"

"Yan Yin!" A Yu roared with a red face.

Meng Hong covered her mouth and laughed out of joy.

Ayu sent Yanyin to the entrance of the alley, Yanyin stopped, and suddenly smiled: "I didn't have this kind of battle when I went out, is this an enlightenment? Is it just this day that you can't bear to part with me?"

A Yu loves to choke on his silly words, and said: "You just can't bear it!"

Yan Yin was shameless: "I can't bear it! I wish I could be with you all the time."

A Yu pushed him away, "Go, go!"

Yan Yin didn't move, stroked his untied hair, "Go back, I'll watch you go back."

"After such a few steps, are you still afraid that I will get lost?"

He lowered his eyelashes and looked at A Yu, his unruly phoenix eyes were full of tenderness, "I'm afraid you will feel uneasy when you look at my back."

Ayu was startled, not knowing what to say.

The cuffs tightened again and again, and finally said: "Let's go, I'll be back."

Yan Yin turned around the entrance of the alley, Meng Hong was leaning on the bluestone wall and waiting for him.

"You left too flustered this time, it's not like your style."

"I know Yan Chen too well," he scoffed, "If that person dies, how can he live alone. Once he dies, the only target left is me."

Meng Hong cast a glance at him, "Your Yan family has always been an infatuated species, if A Yu dies, will you live alone?"

"With you here, there is no difference between me and him, whether we die or not, we are together anyway."

"You think highly of me, but I can't do that."

Yan Yin smiled, turned and left, "No matter what, I will remember our deal, that person is safe in this life."

Looking at his back, Meng Hong murmured in a low voice: "Yanyin, what's the use of running away blindly, life and death are determined, you and Yanchen are the same after all."