see the gentleman

After a month, the fleet sailed to Zhuozhou.

The journey is smooth and smooth, and God continues to be beautiful.At least half a month before arriving in Beijing.

Ji Yun stood on the deck with his left hand behind his back and his right hand resting on his forehead, looking at the clear and light sky.

Li Chengnian and Shu stood behind him one on the left and one on the right, and two strong servants held huge umbrellas to shade him.

After staring at half a cup of tea, Ji Yun suddenly asked, "What time is it today?"

After Li Chengnian thought for a moment, Shu had already answered respectfully: "Saint, today is the second day of the junior high school, and it will be Duanyang Day in three days."

Ji Yun lowered his hand from his forehead and put it behind his back.As if the sun was shining in his eyes, he frowned slightly.

Li Chengnian hurriedly said: "Master, the sun is getting more and more poisonous, let's go in and avoid it, so as not to get heatstroke."

Ji Yun didn't seem to hear, and asked again: "How long will it take to get to the next town, and how long to get to Zhuolu? Are there other towns in between?"

This time Li Chengnian would never let Shu get ahead of him, he quickly replied: "Tomorrow we can go to Liyang. The journey should be quicker, we can reach Zhuolu in three days. There will be no other towns in between."

Ji Yun narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the clear and cloudless sky again, and frowned even tighter.

When he turned around, his face had returned to normal, only showing a little laziness after being exposed to the sun: "Go in."

Li Chengnian actively walked to the front and cleared the way for him.

Shu was still following him, her face was gorgeous, and there was a coldness in her eyes that was hard to get close to.

Because he has not suffered ordeal, his tolerance still exists.

Looking at such a beautiful woman, Ji Yun felt more relieved about her rebirth - after all, it is good to live a new life and create some good karma, just to do some good karma.

Unable to bear it, she began to tease her everyday: "What did Shu Fang call me for?"

Shu respectfully replied, "Saint."

It's just that it is much more difficult to subdue than in the previous life.

He sighed inwardly, but there was a slight smile on his face, with a teasing tone: "How many times have you told me, call me Fenglang."

Shu slightly lowered her head: "I dare not."

Looking at such a juicy little beauty, why is she so dull?

Ji Yunwai wanted to tease her a few more words, and Li Chengnian who walked to the front stopped.

He has already arrived at Ji Yun's cabin.

Li Chengnian lifted the curtain for him, and said, "Master, we're here."

When Ji Yun was interrupted like this, she also stopped her lustful behavior, bent to go in, then paused, turned around and said to Shu who was following behind: "There is no need to wait, today is a good day, go and play by yourself. "

Shu lowered her head, and before leaving, Li Chengnian glanced at him with unconcealed complacency.

After entering the cabin, Li Chengnian lowered the curtain.

Before she could sit down, Ji Yun couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't want to appear too urgent, so she just made a fist with her left hand, put it on her lips, and coughed lightly.

Li Chengnian immediately said in a doggy manner: "Master, the servant went to the pigeon coop this morning, and there is another letter from Wangjun."

Ji Yun's brows and eyes moved, and she was already smiling, but her tone was still a little indifferent: "Bring it."

Li Chengnian hurriedly took out a small roll of bamboo tube from his sleeve pocket, and offered it to him with both hands, secretly glanced at his face, and then felt sincerely: "The master has only been away for a month, and seventeen or eight letters have already arrived. It's hard for these two flying pigeons."

Ji Yun was taking apart the coils on the bamboo tube, but because he was a little impatient, it was difficult to take them apart.

Hearing this, the movements of his hands stopped slightly, he glanced at him, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "It's hard for you, a big manager, to check the pigeon loft every day."

Li Chengnian's face froze and turned pale again, and he quickly knelt down to express his loyalty: "A slave puts his master first in everything. He only wishes he could not do everything himself. He is also willing to win the trust of his master."

Ji Yun ignored him lazily.Whether Li Chengnian turned the corner and said good things about that person, or offered to help him contact him, he is not in a bad mood now, it can be said that he is very good, so he kicked Li Chengnian in a neutral way: "Go, go, old man!" , it’s an eyesore all day long, and you don’t even serve tea, you’re getting old and confused, aren’t you?”

After the old thing got out, Ji Yun couldn't hide it completely, his lips showed an exaggerated arc, he patted his face, but it still didn't work, and he became hot with joy.

So she didn't care about it anymore, and with a kind of excited expectation, Ji Yun pulled out a roll of white silk from the wooden tube, and a faint fragrance spread out.

The words are written in black ink on the white silk, the handwriting is naturally graceful and elegant, but it seems a little cautious in each stroke, and there is no connection from the beginning to the end of the stroke.Not as usual as Ji Yun saw elsewhere, or chic and elegant, or wild and uninhibited.

But as long as it is written by that person, Ji Yun can't bear to love it.

First of all, there are four small poems:

Donate the remaining sleeves to the river, and leave the remaining sleeves to Lipu.If Duruo is in Tingzhou, he will be left behind.

Today, I am walking alone on the Baidi, and I occasionally see Du Ruofangxin, and I want to share it with Fenglang.

The inscription is a single word Chen.

Ji Yun silently recited those four lines of poems and that ordinary line over and over again.Even the name of that person was rubbed back and forth with fingertips many times.

Only then did he unfold the silk scroll smoothly, and put it in a red sandalwood box with a small lock with some reluctance.There are already seventeen pieces of silk in there.

Ji Yun also knew that this was too much fuss, it was almost the same as he secretly embroidered his name in his purse in his previous life.But this was something he could not have dreamed of even in his dreams. It was even more illusory than a dream, and it was too illusory.

He wants to collect it.

Even if the illusion is shattered in the future, there is still proof, so that he will not be taught to think that he really had a dream.

After putting away the silk book, he picked up the bamboo tube that had been thrown aside.

A bunch of flowers fell out of the tube.

I don't know what method was used, but it is still fresh and tender red, exuding a faint fragrance.The fragrance on the silk scroll comes from it.

Ji Yun was taken aback before reacting.

What Bai Chen saw, the Du Ruo who wanted to share with him, presumably was this flower in his hand.

It was as if something was boiling in my heart.It was scalding hot.

After a long time, Ji Yun couldn't restrain himself, his lips trembled slightly, touching the tender petals.

For some reason, with such a tactile sensation, he suddenly remembered Bai Chen pressing his soft lips before parting.

Well, of course there is the panting in the ears, the slightly numb body, the low voice, and the intense pleasure that cannot be restrained when being hugged and touched.

Ji Yun broke free from the chaotic and obscene dream, a little tired, and the stickiness of her lower body made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Ji Yun opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was not yet clear, and the shadows of trees and mountains on the shore were faintly visible in the night.

I could hear the sound of the water being broken by the hull, and my body was shaking slightly, but I couldn't feel it because I stayed on the boat for too long.

Ji Yun was thinking with some annoyance, whether to call someone in.

Just thinking of that person's warm letter during the day, there is an eager warmth in my chest, although my body responds again, but the longing for that person overwhelms the body's longing.

Covering her face with one hand, Ji Yun let out a low sigh.

strike, strike.

The judging will come to an end soon, and then an order will be drawn up to call people to Beijing.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately I didn't force myself at the time, so I half pushed and half agreed.

He forced himself to be patient, but it was just because he was worried about Bai Chen's unwillingness.

Since Bai Chen voluntarily volunteered so much, he just accepted it gladly.

Thinking of it this way, my heart became much more secure, and even the occasional struggle and doubts in this month seemed to disappear.

Don't care about the state of the body anymore, turn over, continue to sleep with eyes closed.

The next day, Li Chengnian and Shu came in according to the time, and Ji Yun was already up.

Ji Yun sat on the bed with a loose body and a brocade quilt piled up around her waist.He propped up his left leg, supported his left knee with his left elbow, and pressed his forehead with his palm, apparently he had been awake for a while.

Li Chengnian said repeatedly: "Hey my master, why don't you call yourself a slave when you wake up, and sit alone to catch the cold?"

In a hurry to close the covered window sheds, and in a hurry, she wanted to call the imperial doctor again, but Ji Yun stopped him impatiently: "You stop and stop, it's nothing at all, but you made me dizzy because of your yelling. gone."

Li Chengnian, who was about to walk out the door, stopped abruptly, turned around, and bowed his head.

Shu took the coat from the screen and put it on for him.

"Your Majesty, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Ji Yun nodded, hummed, and the voice was still tired.

"Go and call the people from the Sitianjian. I had a dream last night and asked them to explain it."

Li Chengnian hurriedly went out to call Xiaohuangmen to invite someone.