Dry Dream

The color of fear.

I took the sweat towel and wiped the hot sweat on my face, and ordered: "Prepare tea."

"Yes," Cheng Yuan agreed, and said, "Don't hit me again." Then he turned to make tea.

"Come in and sit down." I said with a smile, turning around to enter the room.

"Big brother, please accept my little brother's worship!" Ye Xing suddenly knelt down on one knee and made a big salute.

I was startled, and quickly stepped aside, "What are you doing!"

Ye Xing did not raise his head, and said sonorously: "I followed Master to go up the mountain to learn art for ten years, but Master didn't give me a name. He only called me 'Shi'er', which means that I am the child picked up by Master. When he came down the mountain, Master said In this journey, I will definitely meet a predestined person who named me, this person is my family. Regardless of whether the elder brother is willing to recognize me as a brother, the elder brother will be my elder brother in this life."

Brother...

I stepped forward to help Ye Xing up, and looked at his appearance carefully.He was about my height, a little shorter than me.A very delicate melon-seeded face, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, looks very aura.Those eyes that were supposed to be childish and delicate were filled with a soft light of wisdom and humility.

Parents will be happy to have such a younger brother who is strong in martial arts and intelligent.

He is much better than me and knows what to cherish.

Ye Xing suddenly leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Brother, the person who bought your life is a cripple named 'Qiao Chu', he looks very similar to Big Brother.

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Huh?

I opened my eyes wide in surprise, Ye Xing's last sentence made a person appear in my mind, a person who was beaten to death and carried out of the palace.

It turned out that her predecessor, Xia Yan, was still alive.

"How much money did he pay for my life?" I asked in a low voice.

"50 taels."

"Ah? So few?" I took a half step back in surprise and looked at Ye Xing's small face.My life is worth 50 taels?

Ye Xing blushed, and said embarrassedly: "That's all his belongings, and I'm really penniless, I don't have money to eat..."

"What are you doing?" An angry voice suddenly came from the courtyard gate, Ye Xing and I turned our heads to look, only to see Ziluo standing under the arch with a sullen face and hands behind his back.

I was startled, and hurriedly pushed Yexing away, but Ziluo's gloomy gaze didn't look at me, but stared at Yexing.Ye Xing rolled his eyelids, and said bluntly, "Talk to Big Brother."

"Brother?" Ziluo raised her eyebrows suspiciously, but still didn't look at me.

When I woke up in my heart, I immediately felt relieved.He is Han Zhen, not Ziluo.

"Third, third master, the tea is ready..." Cheng Yuan leaned over timidly and whispered.

I smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the house, "Come in and have a cup of tea and rest."

Yexing nodded and followed me into the house.Standing in front of the courtyard gate, Han Zhen, dressed as Ziluo, strode over with a sullen face.

After the three of us sat down at the table, Cheng Yuan hurriedly closed the door, and then guarded the door.I smiled and poured a bowl of tea for Han Zhen, passed it over and said, "Don't be jealous, Xing'er is just chatting with my new big brother."

"Hmph! Is it necessary to get so close for small talk?" Han Zhen muttered dissatisfiedly, but his expression improved a lot.He glanced at Ye Xing who ignored him, took a big sip from the tea bowl, and was flushed by the hot tea just brewed, but he didn't dare to vomit.

"Jealous?" Ye Xing looked at me suspiciously, "What is that?"

"It's just..." I pondered, not knowing how to explain the meaning of "jealous" to Ye Xing.

"He's just a piece of wood!" Han Zhen seemed to have finally swallowed a sip of hot tea with great difficulty, but he seemed to have difficulty speaking, and it seemed that it was not lightly hot.

"Hehe, Xing'er is still young, and he hasn't left the mountain for ten years, so don't worry." I patted Han Zhen's hand putting down the tea bowl comfortingly, and felt a pair of eyes staring at my hand, which seemed a little prickly.

Turning to look at Ye Xing, I saw him frowning slightly, staring straight at my hand.

I raised a smile and withdrew my hand, Ye Xing's eyes followed my hand all the time, and his eyes gradually softened.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" I asked jokingly.

Ye Xing nodded strangely, then shook his head, and then looked confused.

Han Zhen squinted at Yexing, with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, don't stay here, go and do your work." I stood up and said to Han Zhen, then walked to Ye Xing's side, took an apple from the fruit plate on the table and put it in Ye Xing's hand Said: "Take me to your new house, I want to see the poem you framed and hung on the wall."

"Okay!" Ye Xing laughed, took a bite of the apple, stood up and took my hand and turned to go out.

"Hey! Let go!" Han Zhen who was still sitting at the table shouted.

Ye Xing stopped in front of the door, turned his face slightly and said, "I'm close to elder brother, what does it have to do with you?"

"I'm your husband!" Han Zhen stood up angrily.

"Wrong, it should be said that I am your husband." Ye Xing's tone did not change at all, and after speaking, he opened the door of the room and dragged me to stride.

While being dragged away by Ye Xing, I looked back at Han Zhen in the room.Han Zhen couldn't see if his face had changed color because he was wearing a mask.But the anger on his face could be clearly seen.

This mask is really well done, except that the change of face cannot be seen, but the expression can appear very natural.I thought leisurely.

It's really a turn of events, it's up to you to suffer, last time I was so mad at the love between you and Ye Xing.

The two of them must be fun together.

The poem was hung on the wall in the middle of their new house, with a landscape painting on the side, and wrote:

Yan Mingchun returns to the night, Xian'e points the stars;

Born with nowhere to go, the soul moves to the Nine Netherworlds

The sharp handwriting is a little childish, but it is also very beautiful.

"That's right, your literary talent is much better than mine." I raised my face and said with a smile: "In the last sentence, does it mean the Nine Dark Sword that your master gave you?"

"Yeah." Yexing hummed while eating the apple crisply.

"Did you also draw this painting?" I asked.

"No, the man took off his coat premeditatedly,

It was painted by Han Zhen. He said while staring at the accompanying picture next to the poem.

"Han Zhen is also quite talented." I praised, then turned my head and asked with a smile, "Do you like Han Zhen?"

"Fortunately, he's not a bad guy." Ye Xing's answer was always simple and clear.

"What if he likes someone else?" I asked.

"We are already husband and wife, how can he still like someone else?" Ye Xing finally came back to his senses, looked at me incomprehensibly and asked.

"It's just a title, it's not the same as who you like in your heart." I laughed.For the happiness of my younger brother, I will help Han Zhen.

"Then do you like senior brother?" Ye Xing forgot the half-chewed apple in his mouth, and opened his eyes wide.

"Of course I like it, I like it very much." I said, "I like it until I don't see it for a moment, and I want to die. For example, now, I want to fly to Ziluo right away."

Ye Xing nodded half-understood, the apple in his hand didn't feel like eating, so he threw it on the table casually.

I covered my mouth and snickered, turned and left their new house.

I don't know enough about Ye Xing's temperament yet, but judging by his dull appearance, Han Zhen still has a long way to go to win his heart.

Han Zhen probably didn't have much affection for Han Yuqing, he was only depressed because of the closeness between the two of them, Han Zhen probably liked Ye Xing.

My Xing'er is such a lovely and obedient boy.

147. Very interesting

Post time: 06/132010

The days waiting for the expiry of the practice period are like a woman's foot-binding cloth that smells long and smelly, and the longing for Ziluo is like a fountain whose mouth is blocked by a huge stone. Hot water keeps gushing out of it, but there is nowhere to go To go, I can only keep supporting my swollen and painful confidant.

I still don’t sleep every day, after dinner, I enter meditation, after waking up, I practice martial arts and read military books, and half an hour before dinner, I go to the training ground of the guards to practice riding and shooting.

After those seven days, the time for me to enter meditation has gradually become regular, just like the time for sleeping at night.No more diarrhea, and no more stinky body.

Ye Xing said it was because the poisonous gas in the internal organs had been exhausted by the elixir.Ye Xing also said that my internal strength was forcibly cultivated quickly by means of elixir, so my foundation must be unstable, and I will have to practice more frequently in the future to stabilize my foundation.

As expected of Ziluo's younger brother, Ye Xing has a thorough understanding of martial arts.I even think that Yexing will definitely surpass Ziluo and their master in the future.Perhaps Master Yuan Wuji said that on purpose when Ye Xing went down the mountain, in order not to let Ye Xing go astray, let him stay honestly by Ziluo's side, and let Ziluo teach him what to do.

The guards in the palace gradually became respectful to me, and I don't know why.Every time I go to the training ground to practice riding and archery, the guards who are not on duty will gather around the surrounding walls to watch, bursting into applause from time to time.The third son Chunqiudong didn't avoid me as indifferently as before when he saw me, instead he would peek at me practicing kung fu with envious eyes.

When I practiced until the 30th day, they were dismissed by Han Zhen who was disguised as Ziluo.Before parting, I set up a table of wine, and since I couldn't drink myself, I sent them off with tea instead of wine, and asked Chengyuan to share with them some of the little treasures that Ziluo had given me before.

When the three of them left, they were no longer hostile or dissatisfied with me, and even seemed to sincerely wish me and my lover Ziluo to get married.It seems that their nature is not bad, or maybe it is a kind of gesture of their powerlessness.

Afterwards, Eunuch Qian complained to me, saying that his job in charge of the inner court had become idle.There is no longer a son in the inner court who can be controlled by him, what else can he do?

I joked that he could still control me, but Eunuch Qian shrank his neck and didn't answer.

Eunuch Li no longer ran to me whenever he had nothing to do, and became a frequent visitor to Eunuch Qian's residence.These two old eunuchs can be regarded as companions all the time. They drink tea and play chess together when they have nothing to do, or gamble with the guards.