Dragon King relies on green tea

Ye Wenyu, a military general, never cared about these elegant and interesting things. He took a cursory look, shook his head after thinking for a long time, and said, "If you ask me about the map of the art of war, I can answer one or two questions. How do I know about calligraphy and painting?" ?”

After thinking about it, Ye Wenyu seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I remember it was a gift from an old acquaintance of my father many, many years ago. It seems that it was sent on the day of your full moon banquet."

"Father's old acquaintance? Which old acquaintance?" Ye Junche immediately continued to ask.

"Which old acquaintance?" Ye Wenyu couldn't think of it for a while, thinking hard in his mind.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ye Wenyu suddenly came to his senses, and said: "I was still young at that time, so I don't remember very clearly. The person who gave the picture scroll to my father was very mysterious. After sending the picture, he left. I vaguely remember my father treating him It’s very respectful, what do you call him Mr. Why don’t you wait for your father to come back and ask him to find out.”

"No need." Ye Junche shook his head, he had already confirmed that it was Zisang Yanshu who sent the picture scroll, and it turned out that Zisang Yanshu was already by his side when he was full moon.

My father often said that he has been weak since he was born, and he often suffers from serious and minor illnesses. Every time he gets sick, he is on the verge of life and death, but every time there is no danger.

He always gets better miraculously when he is about to fail, so his family members think he is blessed by gods.

Thinking about it now, isn't he blessed by gods?The Dragon King of the South China Sea has been quietly protecting him without his knowledge, so it is not a miracle that he has survived till now.

What Zuo Tian said just now reminded him that every time he was sick and dying, Zisang Yanshu used his own flesh and blood instead of panacea to heal his wounds.

Once the scales are pulled out, the pain of cutting flesh and bone lasts for three days.

so many times...

Thinking that Zisang Yanshu likes to eat sweets, Ye Junche went to Sihai Pavilion early in the morning to bring some sweets to Guixun.

Gui Xun is gone, and he doesn't even bother to hang up the wooden sign at the door. It can be said that this shop is not even a place for Zi Sang Yanshu to pass the time, it can only be said that it was Zi Sang Yanshu's whim at that time.

Ye Junche stood at the door and before knocking, a boy transformed into a paper man came to open the door, bowed to Ye Junche and said, "Master Ye, my master is in the inner courtyard."

Every time I only got to the door, Zi Sang Yanshu found out that Ye Junche went directly into the inner courtyard with the food box.

From the outside, Gui Xun is just a small spice shop, but when you enter the inner courtyard, you can find a lot of things inside.

The entire inner courtyard is transformed by Zisang Yanshu's illusion, so the whole space is arranged according to Zisang Yanshu's preferences, and it changes in a moment. At this time, it is sunny outside, but the courtyard is full of bright moon. , the night is peaceful.

The entire inner courtyard turned into a large lotus pond, and a light boat floated in the center of the lotus pond, and the melodious and melodious Xiao sound was gentle and quiet against the moonlight.

The ethereal Xiao sound echoed on the water, peaceful and peaceful.

This is the Xiao Sheng of Zi Sang Yanshu...

It is said that vocal music is the voice of the deep heart, but Zi Sang Yanshu's Xiao Sheng is different from the half-dusted and half-coquettish Zi Sang Yanshu he has seen, and the cold-blooded, cruel and cruel Zi Sang Yanshu rumored outside Sang Yanshu is also different.

His Xiaosheng was full of struggle, persistence, and an imperceptible tranquility.

That little bit of imperceptible peace should be what he wanted in his heart.

For a while, Ye Junche couldn't bear to disturb the peaceful scene, and waited until the Xiaosheng stopped, then tapped the lake surface and walked on the water, and landed lightly on the light boat.

When Ye Junche arrived, Zi Sang Yanshu put down the jade flute on his lips, stared at the food box he brought, and he had already guessed what was inside, "I came so early today just to bring me breakfast ?”

"Naturally." Ye Junche was happier when he found the food tasted by Zhezi Sang Yanshu than he had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas. He laid out the desserts one by one and put them on Xiaozhou's small table.

The food box was full of sweets that I hadn't seen yesterday, but they looked very delicate. Zi Sang Yanshu tasted it a little, and felt that the taste was not as sweet as yesterday, but it was not bad.

Ye Junche's small expressions were caught in Ye Junche's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became more gentle, "It turns out that Yan Shu likes very sweet food, let them put more sugar next time."

Staring at him without blinking, seeing him eating happily, the corners of Ye Junche's mouth raised unconsciously.

Being looked at awkwardly, Zisang Yanshu raised his hand and touched his face in doubt: "I'm not a girl, what do you mean by looking at me like that? Could it be that I ate it all over my face?"

He thinks that although he is not a mortal in the world, he can eat gracefully, even his lips won't be stained with juice, let alone his face.

Ye Junche suddenly smiled and said: "I know all over the world, how many people can I know. As soon as I see the words and writings, I feel happy in my heart. I will have no regrets in this life to have Lord Dragon King as my confidant."

Okay, why did you just talk about this?

After thinking about it, Zisang Yanshu also thought about the Sihai Pavilion. When he mentioned Liu Shuangbiao at that time, Ye Junche felt weird.

It turns out that I remembered it until now.

At that time, Ye Junche felt very uncomfortable when he heard Zisang Yanshu mentioned Liu Shuang's expression, and he is still suffocated to this day.

No matter how heard Zisang Yanshu felt that the tone of the words was wrong, he deliberately teased: "What are you trying to say? Why do I feel so sour?"

Ye Junche immediately denied it when his little thoughts were punctured, how could he admit it?

"All I brought are sweets, where is the sour?"

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to it, so Zisang Yanshu thought he was thinking too much.

After struggling for a long time, Ye Junche still asked, "Yanshu, did you give the picture of the white dragon in my room to my father and ask him to put it in my room?"

When she knew that Zisang Yanshu's real body was a white dragon, Ye Junche thought that she had a picture of a white dragon, and she was so happy that she wanted to give it to him.

But knowing that the White Dragon Picture was sent by Zi Sang Yanshu, and it was also painted by Mr. Qiuye back then, when Zi Sang Yanshu didn't care about it in general, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, like thousands of claws in my heart Scratch the same.

What does it mean to take the real body painted by Liu Shuangbai and give it to him?

I don't know if Zi Sang Yanshu noticed his abnormality, but he just raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and then said softly: "I brought the White Dragon Picture to your father and asked him to hang it in your room. "

In fact, Zi Sang Yanshu didn't even know why he thought of giving the White Dragon Picture to Ye Junche.

Maybe it was a whim at the time, or maybe it was because I wanted to use this concealed way to tell him that I was actually by his side a long time ago.

"Why do I feel that you are not happy." Zi Sang Yanshu really couldn't think of anything that would make the young master unhappy.

The author says:

Acquaintances are all over the world, and how many people can know each other well.Shi Yinsu