Hit it off

Where did Xue Changying go?

On the bustling streets, there is a constant flow of traffic, vendors push grocery carts along the street and hawk, and peddlers yell endlessly.

Walking in the lead was a delicate and fair young man, wearing autumn-colored brocade, with an exquisite cloud-pattern longevity lock hanging on his neck, and wearing gold-rimmed boots with two dragons spitting out pearls, he was very spiritual.

Behind him was a man with an honest and rigid face. He was dressed in black and his waist was straight. Seen from behind, he looked like a hero who stood up to heaven and earth.

Xue Changying frowned and said:

"It's all your fault, you always follow me, Nuo, Han Qing must be jealous. Stay away from me."

Lan Mo said in a deep voice:

"Young master, this subordinate wants to protect you."

"Protect what? Your martial arts are worse than Han Qing's, your looks are worse than Han Qing's, and you can't turn your brains. You have a dead face all day long. Oh, I get angry when I see you."

Xue Changying said as she took a hard bite of the candied haws in her hand.

Lan Mo closed his eyes, and fell straight back.

"Come here, the pavilion master is vomiting blood again from the young master's anger!"

A few black figures jumped out from behind and supported Lan Mo's body.

Xue Changying walked up to Lan Mo, kicked his calf, and said viciously:

"Get up! Give me the silver."

Lan Mo straightened up like a carp, stood up straight, wiped the blood from his mouth, took out a money bag from his bosom, Xue Changying snatched it, put it in his cuff, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, Go ahead and vomit."

Lan Mo closed his eyes again, fell back and vomited blood.

The shadow guards around Lan Mo screamed again anxiously, Xue Changying found out a bag of melon seeds from nowhere, gnawed on the melon seeds and said, "What's the hurry, the young man is full of blood, it's good for him to vomit more blood. "

It turned out that Lan Mo didn't know who he was fighting with in the past few days. He received a palm, and his blood was stagnant in his chest. These days, he was poisoned by Xue Changying, and he was so angry that he was hit by his poisonous tongue. Instead, he spit out the blood in his chest, and he felt refreshed .

Seeing Xue Changying walking away, Lan Mo jumped up again, chased after him, and followed behind him, and several shadow guards quietly hid in the corner again.

"Thank you, young master."

Xue Changying glanced at Lan Mo, and said meaningfully:

"It's the first time I've seen someone who has been scolded and wants to thank him."

Lan Mo said honestly:

"The young master must have his own reasons for what he said and did. The subordinates are stupid, knowing that the young master is for the benefit of the subordinates."

Xue Changying: ...

No, he really just vented his anger on others in a bad mood.

Lan Mo said again: "Young Master Yun is looking around for the whereabouts of the young master."

Xue Changying said indifferently: "Oh."

Lan Mo said: "Young master, do you want to go down and kill him?"

He was talking about Yun Hanqing driving Xue Changying away, or did he care about Yun Hanqing asking around for Xue Changying, but Xue Changying didn't know, so he just said: "Han Qing loves me to death, and he must be dead that day." Yuji. Well, I don't blame him."

Lan Mo heard the warning in Xue Changying's tone, so he closed his mouth and followed him silently. After a while, he ground his teeth when he heard Xue Changying's conjecture, "How dare you pinch my neck and hum, I just don't want to go back, I'm so anxious to kill you."

"Okay, don't follow me. I can protect myself."

On that day, Yun Hanqing was hit by Lan Zheng's golden needle, causing Xue Changying to kill the assassin. As soon as he held the sword in his hand, he used the moves spontaneously. Some of the memories lost due to his obsession gradually came to his mind. He knew that Yun Hanqing and Lan Mo had opposite identities.

The order that Lan Mo was instilled since childhood was to protect the people in front of him. Naturally, he couldn't do what Xue Changying wanted. After a while, Lan Mo had chased him away.

"Pavilion Master?"

The shadow guard hides beside Lan Mo again.

Lan Momu said in a deep voice:

"Half of the people went to Zhaixing Building to inquire, and half of them went to Yujian Villa to guard."

"Yes."

A few black shadows flashed, and the street corner returned to calm.

Xue Changying complained endlessly.

Why is Lan Mo so poor? There are only a few taels of silver in his wallet, which is not enough for him to eat and drink for a few days.

Xue Changying was holding the Changming Lock tightly in her hands, her brows were knotted, and she looked at the shop with a large "Dang" hanging in front of her.

when?Still inappropriate?

If not, he will drink the northwest wind.

Dang, this lock has been with him for so long, it would be a pity to do so.

The owner of the pawn shop saw the hesitation on his face, and saw that he was a young man who was ignorant of the world, so he thought that he had lost his temper and ran away from home, and kindly said: "If the young man is reluctant to part with this thing, then think about his own skills." , and can also ask for a meal."

After hearing what the pawnshop owner said, Xue Changying thought about what he would do. It seemed that there was nothing he could do except murder.

Oh, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he can play the piano, but what he plays is the sound of killing strings, a piece of Huangquan Duan, does anyone dare to listen to it?

At this time, I happened to meet a businessman who came to collect the rent. He was full of fat and had a philistine smile on his face. He heard what Xue Changying and the pawnshop owner said. He looked Xue Changying up and down, as if he was up for sale , squinting his eyes and asked: "This young master doesn't seem to be a local?"

Xue Changying said:

"My home is far, far away."

A gleam flashed in the merchant's eyes, and he continued to ask in a pleasant manner:

"Is the young master looking for a job?"

Xue Changying blinked and said, "Is there any easy work that can fill you up?"

"There is a very easy job, you don't need to move, you just have to sit there, smile, and get paid for it, would you like it?"

Next door to this pawnshop is a pharmacy. The owner of the pharmacy is a kind old man who is over seventy years old. He shook his head and sighed: "Hey, this turtle who killed a thousand knives is abducting young babies again."

As he spoke, he packed a pack of medicinal herbs and handed it to the taciturn young man in front of him.

It turns out that the person dressed as a merchant is a tortoise from Yichunyuan not far away, named Huang Laogui. He has been walking around the pawnshop for many years, and when he sees a young man who has fallen from his family or is not familiar with the world, he is a bit pretty. Yes, he was tricked into going to the Yichun Courtyard by his rhetoric, where he served good wine and good food, but actually put some indiscriminate drugs in the food, making people so confused that they paid a mortgage and signed a contract of sale.

Seeing Xue Changying's innocence and simplicity, and his long and elegant appearance, which he had never seen before, he couldn't help but feel itchy and unbearable. Fan.

Xue Changying said: "It's such a good thing, it can't be to scare me."

Huang Laogui didn't expect Xue Changying to be so vigilant, so he squeezed out a smile and said:

"Hey, I see that you and I are very close, young master, and I specially help you find an easy job, just follow me."

This is about to start dragging Xue Changying forcibly.

Xue Changying hid aside like a loach, and said solemnly: "You laugh so hard that I get goosebumps all over the ground. You must be a bad person. I won't go with you."

Yichun Courtyard is very powerful, like a local local snake, and no one dares to help Xue Changying. Seeing that Xue Changying is about to be caught by the tyrannical old ghost Huang, a man suddenly walks out and grabs Huang Laogui's arm. It turned out to be the young man who had just changed the dressing at the pharmacy.

He was dressed as a scholar in ink and blue shirt, he was handsome and gentle, but his hands were extremely powerful, and the facial features of the Huang Laogui he caught were all distorted. He saw clearly the appearance of the person who blocked his good deeds, and he was so frightened that Lian Sheng shouted : "Don't dare, don't dare! If I knew he was from Yujian Villa, I wouldn't dare to move! Third son, please spare me!"

It turns out that the distance between this place and Yujian Villa is only three days, and the names of the three young masters of the Yun family have long been known, and their appearances are outstanding, and their clothes are the same, so they can easily be recognized by others.

This frosty young man is the third son of the Yun family, Yun Hanyu.

Yun Hanyu saw that Huang Laogui had made a promise, so he let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder, turned around and walked into the city without saying a word.

Xue Changying's big eyes rolled around, trotting behind Yun Hanyu.

Yun Hanyu was dressed very plainly, even a green shirt could not conceal his handsome and refined, he learned from the old man Tianji, he learned the skill of hanging pots to help the world, he was diligent and hardworking since he was a child, so he did not have the usual attitude of rich and noble families, he I only chose a clean noodle stall, and I seem to come here often to eat. The owner of the noodle stall smiled and said, "Sir, is it still the same as usual?"

Yun Hanyu nodded, took out the broken silver and put it on the table, the owner of the noodle stall quickly served a bowl of Yangchun noodles, took the broken silver, and said with a smile: "Sir, you brought a little guest here ?”

It was only at this time that Yun Hanyu noticed Xue Changying who was following him, but Xue Changying's attention was completely attracted by the Yangchun noodles with green onions in front of him, his big eyes stared at the noodle bowl without blinking, hissing Liusi sucked on his saliva.

Yun Hanyu took out another piece of silver and put it on the table. The owner of the noodle stall knew what he meant, so he swiftly brought another bowl of noodles and put it in front of Xue Changying. Bringing guests here for the first time!"

Yun Hanyu didn't explain that this was the first time he saw Xue Changying, so he took chopsticks and started eating.

Xue Changying looked at the steaming Yangchun Noodles in front of her eyes, and did not refuse, she took out chopsticks from the bamboo tube and ate them.

Yun Hanyu didn't eat much, the owner of the noodle stall knew his food intake had been reduced by half, but he still ate slowly, Xue Changying's belly had already swelled, and Yun Hanyu swallowed the last mouthful of noodles .

He took out the white handkerchief and wiped his mouth gracefully, put the white handkerchief back into his sleeve, stood up gracefully again, and prepared to walk to Yujian Villa.

Xue Changying followed him step by step.

No matter how slow Yun Hanyu was, he would not have missed the little tail behind him. He turned around, his face was still as cold as ice, but there was doubt in his eyes.

Xue Changying blinked, still innocent, and said, "I have no money, and I have nowhere to go. Can I follow you?"

Yujian Villa responds to every request.

Now that the visitor had made his request, Yun Hanyu couldn't refuse, and besides, for some reason, he seemed to have a strange sense of familiarity with this handsome young man.