Startled Meng

Although Yan Cijing didn't want to accept what Yu Fangzhi sent, he had to admit that the medicinal materials and supplements he sent were beyond his reach...and they were very good.

After staying in the house for a few days, the doctor said that he recovered well, and Yan Cijing was able to bear the pain and walk slowly.

In just a few days, the table next to the window in the house was already covered with peach blossom petals. Du Yan hugged the goose and played with the flowers, which filled the room with fragrance. Slowly put down the book, followed the scent of flowers, and looked towards the window.

When Du Yan turned his head, Yan Cijing asked him: "Does Ah Yan like this place?"

Du Yan put the goose down, nodded with a smile, and replied in sign language: Don't you like it too, sir?

Yan Cijing didn't answer, just clutching the book in his hand and flipping through it absently.

He didn't mention Du Yan, he also knew that adults like this place very much. When they can go to the ground, they always like to read in Danting. It was because my brother went to look for his clothes, and adults knew that it was getting dark and they had to go back to the house.

Unfortunately, they can't stay any longer.

Juniper came in with a bundle on his back and a bunch of medicine bags in his hand, "My lord, we should go."

"it is good."

Yan Cijing was originally only a Hanlin Academy when it was being compiled, and there was no residence approved by the imperial court. It could only rent a small makeshift room with its own salary. Now that it was burned down, the imperial court remembered, oh, new The newly appointed Minister Yan didn't allocate the house, so he did.

It's just that this house was divided...

Juniper followed behind his lord. He didn't understand why he didn't call a car, but he was willing to walk with his wounds. He said worriedly: "My lord's wound still hurts? There is still a long way to go on Dihua Street."

Yan Cijing just walked forward blindly, and said softly: "No problem."

I heard that the house is much bigger than the original one, but Lord Yan looked unhappy, and Juniper didn't dare to speculate deeply, but he knew that his younger brother was very excited and looking forward to it, jumping non-stop along the way, The big goose kept bouncing in its arms and screamed non-stop.

When he arrived at the Yan Mansion, it was Du Yan who couldn't bear to push the door open and go in.

Jun Jun stood outside the door with Yan Cijing. At this time, the night was falling and there was no dazzling sunlight. The plaque hanging on the door required him to squint to see the words clearly. Smoother and smoother career.

"My lord, is the door knocker so charred and black?" Juniper helped Yan Cijing open the door, and withdrew his hand halfway through, rubbing the black dust on his fingertips.

The door was about to close, Yan Cijing held up his hand, pushed the door open and entered, and read a sentence:

"Maybe it was caused by the fire."

burn?Juniper wanted to ask curiously, turned around and saw his younger brother running towards him with a mournful face, his arms empty, and the clucking goose was flapping its wings and scurrying about in the yard looking frightened.

"What's wrong! Don't offend your lord!" Juniper stopped his younger brother, so anxious that he couldn't speak: "What happened?"

Du Yan crawled into his elder brother's arms and shook his head like a demon, as if he was about to cry.

"What's the matter? Met a ghost?" Juniper asked, even Yan Cijing followed him.

But seeing Du Yan nodding his head, humming and burying his head into his brother's arms again, Juniper shouted anxiously: "What the hell! How can there be a ghost! Why is it unlucky to just move in?" Although he said so , but he has no idea in his heart. Ordinary people need copper coins to soak water in the house when they move, and use wormwood to fumigate every corner. something happened!

Juniper's words were chattering in the empty yard, where there was half a blackened tree stump, the main hall was closed tightly, and the room was dark, and a gust of wind happened to blow, hitting the backs of the three people's necks, making Ah Yan moved recklessly again.

"My, my lord!" Juniper seemed to have seen something terrible, and hurriedly retreated while protecting Yan Cijing.

Yan Cijing was not afraid: "If it is really a ghost, I would like to ask what his last name is, but someone is pretending to be a ghost." He looked at the white shadow swaying in the main hall calmly, "A Song, take Come fire stick."

"My lord, stand still, I'll go!" Juniper swallowed his saliva, bravely walked forward holding the torch, very hesitant, "My lord..."

Yan Cijing sternly said to the people inside: "Don't be afraid, I've closed the door, and I'm sure he won't come back today!"

As soon as the words fell, the white shadow inside quickly moved to the door, and Juniper was so frightened that he almost threw the torch away.

But this "ghost" can understand human words and react, so it's not a ghost anymore. Juniper is not so scared anymore, and yelled and knocked open the door.

In the end, the strength was too great, and he fell into the main hall with his buttocks. He was screaming, and a white shadow flashed out in front of his eyes. He saw his feet!Where do ghosts have feet? !

"My lord! It's a man!" He yelled again and chased him out, following the white shadow to the corner.

The white shadow was shrinking towards the corner of the wall, as if being sucked away by the wall, getting smaller and smaller, Yan Cijing shouted: "Grab his feet, don't let him run away!"

Juniper pounced forward and caught the white shadow's shoe, who knew that the white shadow kicked off one of the shoes in a hurry, Juniper's hands were empty, and he grabbed the white shadow with both arms, whether the white shadow would slip or fall , Juniper kept fishing, embraced the white cloth full of arms, looked down, and saw that the person pretending to be a ghost had gone through the hole in the corner of the wall!

Juniper looked into the hole and could only see a butt that was crawling out. He was so angry that he pointed at the corner and shouted: "My lord! There is a hole here!"

When Yan Cijing saw the ghost pretending to be a man running towards the corner, he guessed that there was a hole, but when he took a closer look, the hole that could accommodate a thin man was really not small!

He knelt down and looked into the hole, and saw a human face!

"you!"

Yan Cijing was taken aback, but only for a moment, the shock in his eyes turned cold: "Young Master Yu is really interested, and even put on a white cloth to play tricks on my master and servant."

Yu Fangzhi, who was on the opposite side, was also surprised at first, and thought it was funny when he heard Yan Cijing's teasing, so he raised his hand and grabbed the boy next to him by the ear, forcing him to squat down screaming.

"Xiaoqing? Tell me? Why did you go into a dog hole to scare Mr. Yan?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The two sang together, and Yu Fang knew that he was baring his teeth and not doing the right thing, and the servant was also yelling, Yan Cijing felt as if he had been tricked, so he stopped pestering him and stood up holding Juniper's hand: "Ah Song, let’s fill up this dog hole tomorrow, lest people keep digging in.”

It happened that Du Yan also lit up the lanterns everywhere in the courtyard, Yan Cijing turned and walked into the main hall, and within two steps, Yu Fangzhi who jumped in over the wall stopped him straight: "Your Excellency, are you really angry? "

Yan Cijing raised his eyes and saw his careless playboy appearance. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Du Yan who was crouching in the corner with a goose in his arms: "The child is scared."

Yu Fangzhi approached, smiling like he was hugging a charming girl, flirtatious and presumptuous: "What about my lord?"

"Are you scared?"

The juniper in the main hall also lit the candles, and the small courtyard in front of the hall was a little brighter again. Yu Fang knew that a certain indescribable stubbornness in his body had reached the point where it was hard to ignore, Yan Cijing withdrew his hands, and lowered his eyes. , half of his handsome face made the candlelight reflect vividly and profoundly, but the words he said were permeating: "I'm not afraid, but I still want to catch a ghost and beat him up."

"My lord is so fierce."

Yu Fang knew that he was getting closer, as if he wanted to take the beating for the "ghost", but Yan Cijing didn't dare to make a move. He took a step back and stopped talking.

Yu Fangzhi, however, smelled a little fragrance of peach blossoms in the wind blown by Yan Cijing's retreat, and said with a smile: "The smell of blood on your body has faded a lot, presumably the wound is about to heal."

Yan Cijing couldn't help it, everyone brought it up, and he couldn't pretend that nothing happened: "Thank you.

Rescued him from the fire and sent him to the hospital. The secluded small courtyard lent him recuperation and sent him a lot of good medicinal materials.But these are trivial to Yu Fangzhi.

"Thank you for what?" Yu Fang knew what to do, and said something else, "I rescued you that day, and it was not enough to carry you all the way to the hospital. When I was injured, I grabbed my arm and cried out that it hurts. My arm is still there. It's still green."

"What should I do?"

Yu Fangzhi extorted: "I like this Yan Mansion that has just hung a plaque. I wonder if your lord is willing to give up his love?"

Yan Cijing hadn't answered yet, Xiaoqing, who came through the hole again, heard it, shrunk his head and muttered behind Yu Fangzhi: "This house belongs to my young master early in the morning!"

Yu Fangzhi kicked Xiaoqing away: "Pretending to be a ghost is not enough, now you start talking nonsense again?"

Yan Cijing remembered the scene squatting in front of the cave and asked, "Do you live next door?"

"Yes! From now on, Lord Yan and I will be neighbors. When will Lord Yan treat me to housewarming wine?"

Yan Cijing turned around and entered the main hall: "Do you want realgar to exorcise ghosts?"

"My lord gave it, so it must be undeniable." Yu Fangzhi followed into the main hall.

The new house is fully equipped with tables and chairs, but that's all. Once there are few people, it will look empty, and there is a feeling of lifelessness. Yu Fangzhi frowned, turned around and left, not forgetting to take the servant away as well. .

Xiaoqing was squatting in the yard counting the growth rings, and he didn't care if his collar was pulled up, he pinched his voice and said: "Master! I counted, this tree must have been seven years old when it was cut down!"

Yu Fang knew whether to pay attention to him, let go and left.

Feeling that no one was following, looking back, the terrible boy went to drill the hole again: "Xiaoqing! Come here! Don't embarrass me!"

Xiao Qing oh oh twice, followed Yu Fangzhi disheveledly, and walked towards the gate openly. Before leaving, she didn't forget to take away the white cloth used to pretend to be a ghost, and followed Yu Fangzhi who was walking fast. Just know.

"Master, I pretended to be a scary ghost for you..." Xiao Qing felt wronged, if Yu Fangzhi hadn't always been thinking about this house, he wouldn't have done such a thing.

Yu Fang knew that the skin was not smiling: "Be careful, Mr. Yan really regarded you as a ghost and killed you on the spot."

Empress Xiaoqing was afraid: "Master Yan...won't you?"

"The house I've wanted for so long finally fell into his hands, who knows?" Yu Fangzhi said lightly.

He almost forgot the reason for saving Yan Cijing from the sea of ​​flames, and after being reminded by the house that had changed hands, he finally remembered that he and Yan Cijing were bitter enemies.

At this time, when he left the Yan Mansion, without the candles lighting the courtyard, Yu Fangzhi's sharp eyes were covered by the night, he looked back at the plaque in front of the house, and sighed: "Yan Mansion, so magnificent." Unlimited ridicule.

Xiaoqing then raised her head, the smooth plaque reflected the icy moonlight, she looked at Zhou Zheng's majestic words during the day, but now she looked at them with a chilly feeling, making people feel chills all over her body.

The author says:

Yu Fangzhi's impression of Yan Cijing is so complicated... (Seeking starfish!)