Ling Han Xiangshe had already locked the door this time, Yan Qi's clothes, bookcase, and purse with a little broken silver were probably all inside, and the girl who was boiling rain didn't know where to go, and now the entire campus was empty and there was no one in sight, so Yan Qi had to just go out.

It doesn't make sense, even if the kid is muddy, Yan Xiaojiu didn't ask if he didn't see her when he got home?

Yan Qi walked slowly towards the school gate, his feet were blistered by his shoes, and the whole thing was swollen, and every step on the ground was miserable, burning hotly.

Yan Qi walked to the gate of the academy step by step, the porter was a half-grown old man, standing at the door with a yellow lantern and looking at this room, as if he was waiting for someone, seeing Yan Qi come out of the black light, he couldn't help but "belch", and waved his arm to signal her to hurry over: "It's considered to be out! You have to forget the hour, right? Your family has been waiting for you at the door for most of the day! Hurry up!"

Who's in the house?

Yan Qi crossed the threshold, leaned out and looked out, a moth eyebrow moon had just climbed the east sky, shallowly hooking and smiling in the night, there was a person standing below the smile, and the rain-gray swallows embroidered on the moon-white silk robe were almost ready to fly under the evening breeze.

This person is clasping his hands on his chest and slightly raising his chin to look at the distant mountains in the sky, a glittering galaxy from the sky straight down to the top of the mountain, the weak moon aura is too small, can not cover the brilliance of the stars, can not suppress the Qinghua, so he had to fade the color aggrievedly, turning into a mark of fingernails.

The man turned his head and saw Yan Qi, stretched out a hand and waved at her: "Come." ”

Yan Qi really wanted to retreat into the gate and change her posture and walk out again, this cliff was the wrong way for her to go out, what the hell was the big cart parked next to this person? What did the cow that pulled the cart mean?

It's a big wooden plank, with wheels on both sides, there are two wheels with four wheels, this one is four wheels, two wooden sticks poking out in front, put on the livestock and you can go, and it is used daily in the countryside to pull hay, firewood, swill, and all kinds of messy things, it's not that you can't pull people, but you use a big board cart, or a big board cart pulled by oxen to pull an official dependent......

-- Yan Zike, you snake spirit disease! You big snake spirit disease!

Yan Qi approached, glanced at the cow's face a few times, and seemed to have a good temper, and then sat down on the board car behind him with confidence, "No coachman?"

"It knows the way. Yan Zi said, and sat up with long legs, with a thick blanket on the board of the car, a small square table, two plates of snacks, a plate of duck neck and a plate of chicken feet, and a pot of wine.

"Let's go, Lao Li. Yan Zike sat cross-legged and greeted him.

Lao Niu Li really moved his four hooves and moved.

Snake spirit disease, snake spirit disease, snake spirit disease, shouldn't the cow be surnamed Niu, what the hell is the surname Li?

"Does it know the way to our house?" Yan Qi also crossed his legs and found that Lao Li's car was quite stable.

"It's ours. Yan Zi Ke picked up a chicken paw and handed it to Yan Qi.

"Who raised it?" Yan Qi was really hungry, pickled pepper and phoenix feet were her taste.

"Me. Yan Zike also ate a chicken paw, pickled pepper and phoenix paw, which is also his taste.

…… Snake spirit disease, why do you raise cattle at home and pull a big cart old lady old lady know?!

Lao Li seemed to really know the way back to Yanfu, and walked along the Zhilan River unhurriedly, the evening breeze was blowing, the shadows of the trees and stars were swaying, the sound of hooves and the sound of water was cool, Yan Qi remembered the phrase "the night when the spring breeze was drunk" for no reason, and then found that the person in front of him was drinking.

In the evening when the spring breeze is drunk, take a convertible car, enjoy the starry night view, sit cross-legged, eat meat and drink.

There are two or three pedestrians on the road, seeing this, I can't help but wander a little more, slow down, bathed in the spring breeze, the spring breeze is not cold, slightly cool and slightly warm, soft and crispy, gently blowing on the face, the corners of the shirt and the hem are lighter, I can't help but stretch out my fingers to hook the hair, feel that I am clean and refreshing, hazy and poetic, my steps are getting lighter and lighter, fluttering, humming a song, stepping on the shadow of the tree on the ground, as if I am about to fly up to the clouds.

"An An. "The aroma of peach blossom wine wafts out from between the lips and teeth, and the taste is so sweet.

Yan Qi waited for him to follow, but he didn't say anything, his eyes fell on the small leather boots on her feet, glanced at them twice, and pressed the chicken paws in his hand, "These shoes are small, don't they hurt to wear?"

Yan Qi also looked down, but could only see an obscene oil chicken paw print.

He threw away the chicken paws, didn't wipe his hands, reached over and took off Yan Qi's shoes and threw them aside, then pinched his little chubby feet and looked at them, the toes of the snow-white Luo socks, the blood grinded out was like two drops of thick ink on rice paper under the reflection of the milky yellow lanterns on the street. Gently helped Yan Qi remove his socks, used them to wipe his big oily hands, tucked them into the boots he took off, and then stopped caring about her and drank by himself.

The cool breeze blew the hot and sore feet, which alleviated the burning sensation, and it was more comfortable than using medicine.

"Ming'er has a day off at home. He said.

"No, I don't. "Yan Qidao.

"Obedient. He said.

"It's not fun to be at home. "Yan Qidao.

"Interesting in school?"

"Well, hilarious. ”

"Which subject do you like to study?"

"Hmm...... Cooking. ”

"What did you learn to do?"

"I haven't learned yet. ”

"I like to eat green rolls. ”

"Yes, I learned to do it for you. ”

"Is the gentleman nice to you?"

"It's all good. ”

"Which gentleman do you like the most?"

"Mr. Tan, who teaches the girl red. ”

"Oh?"

"Good temper. ”

"Who teaches poetry lessons?"

Chen ...... Chen Baluo. ”

"Oh, it's him. Do you always like to talk with a 'mush'?"

"Hmm. Yan Qi took the tone of Chen Baluo's speech and said, "'Hey, the meaning of the sage is: I'm not afraid that others don't understand me, but I'm afraid that I don't understand others." ”

"Hey, the way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. "Yan Zike also learns, and she is even more like her.

"Hey, chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one can see it. Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity. Yan Qi said again.

"Hey, everything is like a chess game, and the rain and clouds are tens of thousands......," Yan Zi said.

“…… Uncle, where do these two sentences come from?"

"Oh, casually. ”

Is it.

Isn't it the sentence in the forbidden book "Yichun Fragrance" that writes about the foundation?

I don't read much, don't lie to me.

Lao Li pulled the car, swayed all the way unhurriedly, and walked for more than half an hour before arriving at Yanfu. Yan Zike lifted his legs and got out of the car, stretched out his long arm with his back to hook his hand, and when Yan Qi was on his back, he threw Lao Li to the doorman, and went straight to the inner house with Yan Qi on his back, and did not forget to carry the shoes and socks that Yan Qi took off.

Yan Qi has two little fat feet, it is not good to swagger through the city in the brightly lit Yan Mansion, Yan Zike only picks up the path without lanterns, turns around, goes around the rockery through the corridor, passes in front of a hugging window, but is seen by a person leaning on the fence and looking at the moon in the window.

"Swallow...... My lord?" the voice was soft, and there was a hint of imperceptible joy in the surprise.

The light spilled out of the window, reflecting the cheeks of the speaker, and seeing the moth eyebrows lightly swept the beautiful eyes with smoke, the posture was as slender as a willow, and the temperament was elegant as an orchid.

"Mr. Ho. Yan Qi said first, and she couldn't salute on her uncle's back, so she had to bow her head and signal.

"Hmm...... Miss Seven?" The woman, who was called "Mr. He," looked at Yan Qi carefully uncertainly.

Mr. He is the retired dancer in the palace who was hired by Mrs. Yan to be a dance teacher for Miss Yan Wu, Yan Qi has only watched one or two classes with her, it is hard for her to remember so well that she can still recognize Yan Qi.

Mr. He is employed in Yanfu, Yanfu naturally wants to pack people to live and eat, this small hugging house is her accommodation, not far from the long house of Baochun Ju, it is very quiet.

Seeing that Yan Qi answered, Mr. He didn't ask any more, looked at Yan Zike with a light smile, raised his jade wrist and combed his sideburns behind his ears, and said softly: "Lord Yan only ...... so late."

"Hmm. Yan Zike also responded, and then left with Yan Qi on his back.

…… Only...... Walk...... Finish...... Mr. He swallowed the word "home" with difficulty, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes as he chased the man's back.