The east is white, there are footsteps, there is the sound of birdsong, the first sound, looking at it from afar, the mist is shrouded, it is really a fairyland-like place. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing by the window all night, my thoughts fluttering, too many people's faces whistling past like silhouettes, and the sun seemed to gather strength, and suddenly appeared on the clouds.

Chunyou summoned the little novice and instructed, because he was not feeling well. No visitors today. In addition, he told the people who only called Ye Mansion to leave Ye Mo to ask.

Fu'an was about to wait for Ye Juan to get up and change clothes, but when he pushed the door open, he saw Ye Juan already sitting in front of the dressing mirror neatly dressed, stunned.

"Miss, the washing water has been brought to you. Wipe your face. Fu'an Mali soaked the towel, wrung it out and handed it to Ye Juan. Who knew that Ye Juan didn't seem to hear it.

Fu'an called Miss again, and Ye Juan reacted at this time, took the towel and wiped her face indiscriminately, her eyes wandering.

"Miss, are you alright? I look at your black blue eyes, didn't you sleep well last night? Fu'an asked with concern.

Ye Wan replied that it was okay, and immersed himself in his thoughts again, thinking about what Chunyou had done last night. I can't tell you what it's like to feel in my heart. Abhor? Joy?

In the end, I thought about it for a long time and found an exact word, embarrassing!

A sharp arrow flew into the room from the window, nailed straight to the bedpost, and the tail of the arrow trembled because of its strength.

Ye Juan turned his head vigilantly to look out of the window, except for the swaying branches, there was no one. He walked to the bedpost again, and with great effort, pulled out the arrow.

There is a letter at the tip of the arrow!

Ye Juan only looked at the four words "Juan'er personally opened" on the envelope. The font is strong and powerful, and you can see that it is the master's word at a glance.

The content of the letter is not long, and it is only a few words, but it clearly explains the events of last night. He also said a number of apologetic words.

Ye Juan held the letter to his chest, and tears welled up in his eyes. She knew that the master would not be like this. Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, Ye Juan also feels a lot more relaxed, and the master is still his own master.

Ye Zixi rubbed the back of her sore neck and slowly leaned on the soft pillow, and her memory was blank for a moment.

Obviously I was in my room last night, how could I wake up in my room?

Ye Zixi rubbed the corners of her forehead, vaguely remembering that she had drugged Chunyou's tea, and then remembered that after seeing Chunyou's strong chest, her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness.

Thinking that his guess had been confirmed, he felt that everything was worth it.

Chunyu is a man. Real men!

Ye Zixi's slender fingers twisted a wisp of sideburns, and she laughed flatteringly.

The next morning, Ye Fengchun came to Anguo Temple with the Fuzhong Nursing Hospital, and added sesame oil money. Naturally, even the monks could not refuse the number.

Since I returned home last night, I didn't see a group of children, so I guessed that everyone was afraid that they had gone to Anguo Temple to spend the night first.

Fu'an came to report that Ye Fengchun had arrived, Ye Juan was a little surprised, then took a short rest, and went to pick up Ye Mo's question, and the two rushed to the reception room together.

When Ye Wan arrived, Ye Zixi and Ye Fengchun were already inside. Ye Zixi was holding Ye Fengchun's arm and talking softly about this thrilling trip to the bandits' den. Speaking of emotion, a few tears were shed.

"Father, why are you here?" Ye Wan Shi Ran walked out of the screen.

Ye Mowen seemed to be a little afraid of Ye Fengchun, so he only stood behind Ye Wan and pulled the corner of Ye Juan's clothes, staring at a few plates of dim sum on the table with a pair of big black eyes.

"Juan'er is here. Dad was also worried about the safety of your brothers and sisters, so he brought someone to welcome you back? Ye Fengchun touched the beard under his forehead and said.

"Dad, this time we have to thank Master Chunyou, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid you would never see us again!" Ye Zixi choked up and said, but there was half a tear in the corner of her eye.

Ye Fengchun nodded, "That's nature." Our Ye Mansion is not the one who doesn't know what to do. Dad has already donated a large sum of sesame oil money. ”

"Don't ask, can you arrange to worship a senior monk as a teacher?" Ye Fengchun asked Ye Mo.

Ye Mo asked that he had always only cared about himself, how could he have ever taken care of others, and he couldn't answer for a while, and he wanted to prevaricate in the past.

Ye Fengchun was about to get angry, only to see Ye Wan salute and reply: "My younger brother has already worshiped under the door of Master Chunyou and has become a registered disciple of a layman." ”

Ye Fengchun's brows stretched slightly, and the Qing generation was also the leader of the second generation of disciples in Anguo Temple. worthy of the master of the Ye family. "Juan'er, this is very good."

"I've just been listening to you say that Chunyou, what is this sacred? Daddy should thank him in person. "Since I hit the mountain, the person who has heard the most is Chunyou, and I am also curious for a while.

He was about to get up to visit the monk, but he saw a young novice who looked about ten years old come in from outside the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Uncle Chunyou explained that due to ill health, I will not be able to see guests today. Let the donor stay and ask the junior brother to go down the mountain on his own. The little novice clasped his hands together and saluted.

"What?" Ye Zixi and Ye Xuan's voices sounded almost at the same time, and they looked at Xiao Shami with burning eyes.

Seeing everyone's inquiring looks, Ye Juan was shocked to realize that his reaction was a little too abnormal. So he held back his worries and didn't continue to ask.

Ye Zixi really couldn't hide it, and said: "The life-saving benefactor is sick, I should care about it." After speaking, he turned his face to look at the little novice.

"Don't worry. Uncle Shi only occasionally felt a cold, and he was overworked yesterday. A few days of rest can be cured. The little novice replied in a childish tone.

"Since I didn't have a chance to see you this time, let's wait for the next time. The old man personally came to visit. Ye Fengchun replied with a wave of his hand.

Ye Fengchun saw that Ye Mowen had already made arrangements, so he arranged for everyone to go down the mountain and return to Ye Mansion.

Ye Mowen, who was originally eating happily, seemed to hear that Ye Juan was leaving, and he didn't even want snacks. only pulled Ye Juan's arm.

"Don't ask if you are close to Juan'er, I don't want to be like this now, I still think about Juan'er." Ye Fengchun looked at Ye Mo's small movements, and felt a feeling for a while. A deep sigh.

Ye Juan had no way for a while, so he just let Ye Mowen pull him, so he should say goodbye before leaving.

After passing through the main hall, you will arrive at the front yard, where there are two thick pine trees that are hugged by two people. Ye Wan turned Ye Mowen's fleshy little face straight at him with both hands, and regardless of whether Ye Mowen understood it or not, he carefully advised: "Don't ask, it's no better than at home, you have to listen to Master Chunyou's words." ”

"Don't always worry about eating, if you become fat in the future, you won't be able to get a daughter-in-law."

"Take care of yourself and remember to dress when it's cold."

"Remember how well you lived here. Siniang can only live well in the house. ”

"My sister will come to see you often in the future."

After talking like this, it wasn't until Fu'an urged in the distance that Ye Juan reluctantly kissed Ye Mowen's head, turned around and ran down the mountain.

I was also afraid that I would run slowly, and when I saw Ye Mowen's tears, my heart softened again.

Ye Mowen seemed to understand Ye Juan's words, and he didn't cry or make trouble, but looked at Ye Juan's direction down the mountain with slightly red eyes for a long time.