Forgetfulness

Xue Fu caught another assassin.

Then hand it over to the Yamen for processing.

The common people talked a lot, and the staff of Xue's mansion didn't dare to speak, because they didn't want to hit the gun.

He is also very helpless, it's not that he doesn't care, it's that the people behind this assassin are difficult to deal with.

Besides, he doesn't like these troublesome things, so he might as well leave it to the emperor to decide, so as to save some effort.

Xiao Xingchen also couldn't see the situation of Xue Yang's interrogation, knowing that he had dealt with Zhu'an, he acquiesced in his decision to send the assassin to the Yamen.

In fact, Xue Yang had already obtained information about that person, and instructed his subordinates to go out of town overnight to report to the capital.

The rest of the matter is in the hands of the emperor.

Of course, the person who was pulled out this time was not just a simple salt smuggler. After a day of interrogation by the local officials, the people from the emperor came to the door and took him away.

There is nothing to say at the yamen, the emperor can do whatever he says.

So the matter was over.

Xue Yang secretly designated Xiao Xingchen as a guest, and stayed with him in the mansion.

Xiao Xingchen also turned a blind eye and let him go.

One day, Xue Yang took him out of the mansion for a play, euphemistically calling him familiar.

The Taoist also followed him and messed around with him.

Although Xue Yang gave up his childish nature, he was still a chatterbox.

From the street to the end of the street, he can come one by one.

If he walks irregularly, he teases the girls in the streets and alleys.

Those girls' families were all powerful and he was acquainted with him, Xue Yang teased them, and they teased them back not to be outdone, and even teased the Taoist next to him.

The Taoist frowned, and swept Xue Yang with his backhand, implicitly expressing that he didn't like this kind of joke.

Xue Yang was severely controlled, and when he hurt from the beating, he protested, calling him old-fashioned.

"Old old man" frowned, Xue Yang was also joking, and didn't want to get too stiff, so he sat down at a stall following the atmosphere.

Huzi saw that he was an old visitor, and there was a Taoist beside him who asked for directions last time, his heart was very bright, and he knew that the two of them must be old acquaintances.

"Master Xue, how many bowls of glutinous rice balls do you want today?"

"Didn't you see? Two people, two bowls."

"Trouble store."

Xiao Xingchen's face was soft, with the bright moon and the breeze on his side.

It really has nothing to do with the local ruffian next to him, but they sat together.

"No trouble, no trouble. We are a small business, and we are not as good as any restaurant. The Taoist priest must forgive me." Hu Zi looks like a rough guy, but he is actually a careful person. Who is he and what should he say? Very clear.

"..." Xue Yang remained silent, a rare shut-up.

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Xiao Xingchen didn't know why he was unhappy, so he could only remind him, "Don't make trouble for me later..."

"Shout, then I'm going to blow it up! I still want you to take care of me!" Xue Yang suddenly became agitated, as if he was angry.

It's easy to coax Xue Yang to lose his temper. If he likes to eat something, just put it in front of him, and it will be enough to coax him with nice words.

But now, although Xue Yang is also moody, he is also a master of Zang Xu, and basically he can't guess what he is thinking.

"I don't care if you or other people care about you." Xiao Xingchen's words were cryptic, but Xue Yang was annoyed.

I really want to hide this person so that no one can see it, Xue Yang thought so.

Unfortunately, this person is not his.

Xue Yang is a bit forgetful, except for some important things, he can't remember.

But the same, the character is also stubborn and tight.

"The Taoist priest, where's my candy?" He smiled and begged this person for candy, as if he wasn't the one who lost his temper just now.

Just like the young man who acted coquettishly and shamelessly by his side back then, his voice was sweet and greasy.

Xiao Xingchen was teased by this sentence, his face was calm, but the roots of his ears were already stained a little red.

Xue Yang couldn't have missed it.

"..." He was speechless, seeing two bowls of glutinous rice balls served, he reached out and put the candy in his hand into the glutinous rice balls.

The sugar seems to have been held for a long time, and it is a little damp, and it doesn't look so delicious.

Xue Yang saw a few grains of sugar falling into the glutinous rice balls and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He still had a look of disgust on his face, and he kept holding the disgusting candy.

The glutinous rice balls served on the opposite side are even more picky, as if all kinds of things are not pleasing to the eye.

But still ate it all.

Xue Yang ate, drank and explained along the way, and greeted some acquaintances from time to time.

It will be dusk soon.

Every household is bustling.

Xue Yang only found out that there was a temple fair tonight after asking someone carefully.

Men, women and children all come out to join in the fun, eat and drink tea with their sweethearts, read poems and chat, and then, ahem, it’s indescribable.

After all, the beauty of the flowers before the moon and the moon...

What?curfew?nonexistent.

The Taoist had no intention of doing this, but Xue Yang just wanted to join in the fun and drag the Taoist to have fun together.

Xiao Xingchen, who was dragged away by Xue Yang, seemed to see the boy from before in his talking and laughing.

Arrogant and arrogant.

Just like the young man who passed him by on the Golden Scale Stage back then...

"Daozhang, let's wait and see."

The Taoist's eyes flickered.

It's still as bright as the moon and the breeze, but the meaning is unclear.

The most indispensable thing at the temple fair is boys and girls who tell each other their hearts.

As for the two big men Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen, when they went to the temple fair, they could only receive shy and timid looks from the girls, as well as gaudy tips.

And Xue Yang didn't even look at it, and threw it away when he got it.

You girls are heartbroken after seeing this.

So he turned around and replaced the recipient of the sachet with the bright moon and clear breeze next to him.

Xue Yang looked at the sachet in his hand, his face was tense, but in his heart he was already scolding him for messing with flowers and attracting bees and butterflies.

Xiao Xingchen looked at his face, and couldn't help feeling amused, "Let's go over there and have a look."

The place he pointed at was a relatively deserted street.

Xue Yang looked at the noisy girl beside him, "Is there any candy over there?"

"Yes." The Taoist replied with a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

The two were chatting and laughing, like old friends who came on an appointment.

It doesn't matter whether you blind others' eyes or not.

And what kind of new world did the girls who watched them go feel like they had opened up? …

The two played a lot of places, including the most lively water street.

Water Street, as the name suggests, is Water Street Street, and people who pass by must use boats, otherwise you can swim in the water.

The two rented a small boat and dangled slowly on the water.

Xue Yang looked boredly at the floating lanterns gathered on the water, and put the candy in his hand into his mouth.

"Don't eat too much." The Taoist really couldn't bear to say that his mouth was sore when he ate sweets.

Xue Yang said indifferently, "What can you do without sugar?"

The Taoist lowered his eyes and said, "Come and have a seat, the scenery here is nice."

The water street is built according to the scenery, which is many times better than the man-made scenery.

In the water street surrounded by lights under the moonlight, small boats are assembled, and if you take a closer look, it is like seeing the Milky Way sitting in the sky. It is vast and vast, which makes people's eyes bright.

Xue Yang didn't like to read these literary things, because he felt that it was not suitable for him in the bottom of his heart.

So I have been here for so long, and I have never come here to play.

Come to the temple fair today to have fun, probably... not bad?

He sat down carelessly beside the Taoist, looked at the profile of the Taoist and said, "When will you leave?"

The Taoist raised his head, his eyes full of stars were still so bright.

He said, "I have left the matter of contemplation to others, and just travel."

"..." Xue Yang gritted his canine teeth, feeling that he still didn't know how to speak.

He has been a bully for a long time, and he has long forgotten how to act like a baby to this familiar but unfamiliar old friend.

The Taoist seldom saw him so entangled, thinking that there was something wrong with his answer,

"...I can stay longer."

"Oh." With an extremely displeased face, he bit a hard candy into pieces, the bite was crunchy, as if he was biting an enemy.

The Taoist couldn't help but smiled.

And Xue Yang, who heard his small smile, twisted the Taoist's waist hard.

The Taoist gasped.

pain.

This wolf cub screwed people really hard.

The Taoist made a backhand with a whisk, and said angrily, "Don't twist your waist."

Xue Yang didn't feel any pain, but just wanted to tease the Taoist.

"Be lenient, be merciful, Daoist, isn't it just to pinch you, maybe you are ticklish..."

The Taoist didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he gave him another blow.

It's just that to Xue Yang, it was just itching, not too painful at all.

The two laughed and made noise, admiring the lights, talking about the old days, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

Although they each have different thoughts.

But for them, this may be the best way to get along.

In Xue's residence, the Taoist in black was patiently waiting for the two of them to come back.

On a moonlit night, the wind blows the silent water waves in the pool, disturbing the pool of spring water.

But outside the mansion, it was extremely lively, brightly lit, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time.

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until wednesday

Because of the exam next week, I have to review. orz

Friends who are still reading the article, stop wasting, and go to do your homework.

☆、Chapter Eleven

The two played very late in Water Street, and they didn't agree to return home until the curfew had passed for a long time.

Xue Yang refused to walk and insisted on flying with his sword. Xiao Xingchen looked at the smiling man who was pulling his sleeve, and complied with him inexplicably.

Looking at the person hugging his waist, he couldn't help but recite the Qingxin formula twice more in his heart.

Grinding.

The Taoist couldn't help sighing, "Ah...are you tired?"

After all, he changed his mouth and didn't call out the familiar name again.

He looked at Lu, Xue Yang hugged his waist, and couldn't see his expression at all.

"Not tired."

An obscure voice came, and the wind was a little strong, blowing away some of the timbre.

The Taoist really didn't know what to say.

"Have a great time playing tonight."

"...have fun."

"Then I will come to play once a year in the future, do you like it?"

The person behind him suddenly tightened his arms.

"welcome."

Silent but firm.

Xue Yang always talked a lot, but this time he didn't say anything, he just hugged the person and remained motionless, as if the next moment he would become that motionless corpse back then.

The Taoist hated him at first, wishing to repair his soul quickly and forget him in the rivers and lakes.

But, no one escapes a but.

He is tired, has traveled a lot, and sees everything.

Even though he has the world in his heart, he is powerless.

By the time he understood this, it was unknown how many dynasties had passed.

Baoshan Sancai sighed and said, "Go ahead. You and the Xue family's child are also very clear about the past as a teacher. You are still alive anyway, so it's better to forget those past events and start over."

Xiao Xingchen frowned, "Master, please read less scripts."

"Ahem..." Baoshan Sanren choked on his words, "Little Tu①, my master is giving you a lecture, how are you talking?"

"..." Xiao Xingchen had a rare expression on his face, and said, "I think I should go down the mountain."

The Taoist came back to his senses and straightened his waist, as if he was comforting the person behind him who hadn't spoken for a long time.

The person behind rubbed his waist, and it was rare that he didn't speak.

This is what he meant by intimacy.

How could Xiao Xingchen not understand.

When the two returned to the mansion, Xue Yang laughed and made noises, as if the person who just hugged Xiao Xingchen's waist and beat him to death was not him, it fit his personality very well.

Xiao Xingchen didn't say anything, and let him make trouble.

And Song Lan opened the door of the mansion with a dark face, obviously hearing the movement of the two of them.

After the guard saluted the master, he continued to use the stick as a log.

The two of them, if one of them makes a fuss, none of their guards are rivals.

Xue Yang teased him with a smile, "Yo, Daoist Song, what's going on here?"

Song Zichen's face turned darker, even darker than his Taoist robe.

Xiao Xingchen has always been unwilling to argue with others, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Xue Yang, Zichen has good intentions, so don't speak out to hurt others."

Xue Yang snorted coldly, "Human? There are only two of us alive here, how can there be a third person?"

Xiao Xingchen didn't know why he was angry, so he took a few candies from his bag, took his hand, and put the candies in his hand.

What can be solved with one candy is not a problem, if one can't, then two.

Xue Yang is like an irritable cat whose owner comforted him with dried fish. With the dried fish he gave, he would not bother others, and obediently walked around behind him.

The guards are not surprised, their master's character is like this, and they are used to it.

Song Zichen felt his breath choked in his throat.

Xue Yang was fed candy, and his speech was no longer thorny. He smiled sweetly, his canine teeth came out, and his speech was sweet and greasy, as if it was that piece of candy. He taught Song Zichen to want to step on the snow poke through.

Song Zichen didn't want to hang around with this little rascal anymore, pointing behind him, obviously something happened.

Xiao Xingchen subconsciously took Xue Yang's hand and pulled him along.

The little hooligan was obviously in a much better mood, and he never stopped talking all the way.

Song Zichen didn't go forward to touch this person's bad luck anymore, and led them to the dungeon.

In the dungeon, his bodyguard, Ye Xiao, was also there, and behind him was a group of dead servants. When they saw him, they all saluted and said in unison, "I have seen you."

Xue Yang: "What happened?"

Ye Xiao: "Master, it's a dead body that committed the crime."

He frowned, and said sadly, "Hey, you just settled one and sent another one away? Do you really think that Xue's residence is a post station, and you can come and go whenever you want?"

"My lord, Daoist Song discovered it early and caught him. His subordinates found some runes on him, which should be clues."

Xiao Xingchen also frowned, no wonder Zichen was in such a hurry.

Xue Yang glanced at the runes, and said, "It's a powerful one. If you don't have enough skills, you can use the people around you to practice."

Xiao Xingchen asked, "What talisman?"

"This talisman has no name, it's a very old puppet sorcery." Xue Yang didn't remember the name of this talisman for a while, but he still knew the function "It's similar to the puppet talisman, but it's more advanced .Because there are quite a lot of magic talismans in the ghost way, and the puppet talisman is just an introduction, so it will not make people suspicious."

Xue Yang is also considered a genius for learning things. Although he doesn't have a photographic memory, he is still a formidable one.

"Then... Ayang, why did those people assassinate you again and again?"

"Why else, my enemies can line up from here to Caiyi Town, there is nothing unusual about assassins."

Xue Yang didn't intend to tell him about the messy things in the court.

Xiao Xingchen didn't believe that he ran the train full of lies, but he didn't expose him either.

The moonlit night quickly returned to calm, and Xue Yang relied on Xiao Xingchen to his death.

The Taoist was amused as he tugged on his loose Taoist robe and said in a grinning voice that he wanted to sleep with him.

One night without dreams, it is safe and sound.

Rumors have been circulating in the town recently, all of which are saying that the person in Xue's mansion has a close relationship with his newly recruited staff.

After dinner and tea, it's all gossip about this master.

Xue Yang has long been used to it, and there is nothing wrong with having fun.

Anyway, it's not like he hasn't been blamed for it.

Anyway, he would be happy if he wanted to, and kill his whole family if he didn't.

The Taoist likes to wander around, and sometimes he hears some unbelievable speculations about whether they have an affair or not.

He couldn't laugh or cry, although he didn't care, but when he heard too many malicious speculations, he couldn't help but utter obscenities.

What emotion does he have towards Xue Yang?

hatred?Enmity?Is it to anger him for going to a crooked way or to mourn his misfortune?

He didn't know, he only knew that if he had always harbored resentment towards Xue Yang, Xiao Xingchen would no longer be Xiao Xingchen.

Emotions beyond this have long been ignored.

Because Song Zichen was ridiculed by Xue Yang every day but had no room to retaliate, he left quickly after healed up.

Before leaving, he asked Xiao Xingchen if he wanted to travel together.

Xiao Xingchen hardly hesitated...stayed in the Xue residence.

Song Zichen didn't want to persuade him any more, he just wrote on the paper, "Are you serious? You have to think clearly, there is no chance for the opposing sides to mingle with each other."

Xiao Xingchen only thought that he had heard too much gossip in the streets and alleys, and never took it to heart.

The time when Xiao Xingchen noticed the emotional change was shortly after Song Zichen left.

The day was sunny and the atmosphere was just right.

The author has something to say: Hello friends who read the article

I finished the exam

I guess it's over

Tsk, it's boring, let me complain

I bought a board recently, and the teacher said that our school will distribute the board

At that time, I didn't think so until I took my own board to the school computer room, and the teacher asked us to move the board

[embarrassed smile]

Oh, and ended up using a school board

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