() Thanks to Yang Xiuyi, the master has become even more intimidated to me.

For example, they stuffed a spring flower sachet on me, forbade me to use the teleportation technique, and then asked me to move a pile of stones from the mountain gate to the top of the Pure Heart Pavilion by hand.

Another example is to give me half an hour, and ask me to pick out three red beans from a pot of mung beans, and if I can't do it, I will be punished for copying and running.

Another example, there is clearly a better spring water on the mountain, he wants me to go to the foot of the mountain to pick it, once Yang Xiuyi secretly helped me was discovered by him, he stared at me and punished me for picking three times more.

Again, the sandbags on your legs are heavier, you run more laps, you have less time to sleep, and you can practice more esoteric sticks......

That's all there is to it, anyway, Shizun has always been psychopathic, I endure it.

But now even the master was stimulated by Yang Xiuyi, and he was more energetic than me.

Usually as soon as Yang Xiuyi appeared in my room, Master appeared immediately in less than three seconds; Yang Xiuyi wanted to pull me out for a walk, but the master would shout that the old arms and legs were not good, and he had to ask me to massage his back; As soon as I talked to Yang Xiuyi, the master was busy with a hippie smile and came over to gag; When I complained about the slightest dissatisfaction, he was heartbroken and scolded me for being ungrateful and wolf-hearted......

Yang Xiuyi likes to feed me blood tonic jujube soup with his own hands, once the master entered the house and saw it, snorted and turned around and left, and when he came back, he held the exact same soup bowl in his hand, and then the two of you fed me one bite at a time, and forced me to drink a pot, and I broke my leg when I ran in the toilet that night. I wasn't so tired when I took orders with Eighteen in Chongzheng County, which was simply abusing me.

This night, I finally picked up ten loads of water, and returned to the room exhausted, there was a note on the table, the pen was strong, clean and easy, and it was left by Yang Xiuyi. He said that he was afraid that the master would bother me, so he would not come to me and let me have a good rest. A warm feeling flowed through my heart. But I saw that there was a line of beautiful small characters next to the ink that had not dried, which was slightly delicate and thin. It was Master's, who said that since the pervert didn't bother me anymore, there was no need for him to protect me, and let me have a good rest.

I pouted, what, it's not a pervert, if you want me. What kind of pervert is that, and besides, it's not colored at all......

Thinking about this, his face turned red.

Shower and change clothes. I lay on the bed for a while, holding the futon for a long time, and my eyelids gradually became heavy. In a daze, I smelled a fresh fragrance, and a figure sat on the edge of the bed, the back of his hand against my cheek and caressing it. It didn't take long for him to get up to leave, and I grabbed him with my backhand: "Yang Xiuyi? ”

A kiss fell lightly on his forehead, and he whispered, "I didn't want to wake you up." ”

I propped up my pen and www.biquge.info and leaned my head on his shoulder: "What's wrong?" I don't sleep at night. ”

"I just received a letter from Master, asking me to rush to Anhuan, the things are ready, come and see you."

I was stunned, and I grabbed his hand in the dark: "But it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and we haven't spent ...... together for several years."

"You take care of yourself on the mountain, I left Uncle Feng behind, and a few maids are at the foot of the mountain, you can call as you like, but don't run around, do you hear?"

I closed my eyes, reluctant to speak, and he pinched my face: "Go back to sleep, I'll come back as much as I can." ”

"Wait!"

I hurriedly got up, dressed, put on socks and shoes: "I'll send you down the mountain." ”

The midnight mountain road was slippery and difficult, and there was a lot of fog tonight, and I wanted to go down with him one by one, to get more time together, but because I almost fell down several times, I was carried on my back by him who could not be distinguished.

I wrapped my arms around his neck dissatisfied: "This is like I gave you away, obviously taking advantage of you." ”

He smiled: "I don't feel at a loss, but you, senior brother, don't blame me for burdening you." ”

"No wonder," I leaned on his shoulder, "who doesn't have a pig-like teammate." ”

He tilted his head, his eyes were gloomy under the moonlight, and I hurriedly said, "Actually, I'm very happy that you're like this, really." He put his arms around him tighter to prevent him from falling down, and continued, "We are free in the mountains, we can say whatever we want, we don't have to use our brains, we don't have to play tricks, you seem to be a teenager younger, like a high-spirited teenager, I like this feeling." ”

He paused slightly, frowned and snorted coldly: "It sounds weird, like I'm seventy or eighty." ”

I pursed my mouth: "Do you think you are still very young, you are twenty-five......" Speaking of this, I felt a little sad in my heart, "That's right, for you thousand-year-old kings, twenty-five is like a baby, but I am twenty-two, the best six years of a woman, I have no ......"

He paused, didn't speak, was quiet for a long time, and said lightly: "You still have me." ”

I hummed, buried my head in his hair, and asked casually, "Yang Xiuyi, how did you know that I would go to Sanqian Mountain that day." ”

"I'm your man, and I'm not a worm in your stomach, how do I know."

"Huh?"

He smiled lowly, his voice was as clear as water, resounding in the deep mountains of the clouds, like a beautiful valley and a quiet spring: "At that time, I didn't know that you were at the bottom of the lake, and I couldn't attract you with many means and methods, and the only thing I could think of in the end was to send people to wait for you in those places related to you and the Ten Ancient Witches." ”

"I came back from Chongxiao that day, and after receiving the master's letter, I immediately took someone to Qu Hao to look for you, but you didn't ......" The beautiful voice was instantly gloomy, and he said hatefully, "It didn't take long for me to know that the beggar was you, and you actually wrapped it up in that dead appearance to hide from me, does it smell good?" ”

I nodded without fear of death: "It smells good, why don't you try it......" After speaking, I hugged him tightly.

He snorted in disgust and continued: "After that, I was angry with you and myself, so I simply ran to the Three Thousand Mountains, stayed for more than half a month, and originally planned to leave the next day, but fortunately, God couldn't stand you doing such a sin, so you were obediently arrested." ”

I poked his side face with my hand unceremoniously: "What does it mean to be caught obediently, am I a thief, are you catching the head, you are the head of the net." ”

He smiled, and his teeth were brilliant in the night: "Anyway, you can't escape now, stay in the mountains honestly, and wait for me to come back and marry you." ”

When I went down to the foot of the mountain, I heard the boat hitting the water, and the sound of wooden oars caused smoke waves, and it became more and more quiet on the Changliu River. In another hour, smoke will rise from the fishing boats on the riverside, and the fishermen will open the stove to cook and start a busy but calm life.

The night breeze is blowing. With coolness and a strong cinnamon fragrance, there were already many people waiting outside the laurel forest next to Yuyang Lake, and a tall man wanted to lead the horse over. But he was pulled by Uncle Feng on the side.

I jumped off Yang Xiuyi's back, and the sourness and discomfort in my heart were as strong as the night. He hugged me and chuckled: "In the past, you either said goodbye or left your book and left, but this is the first time we have parted like this." ”

I clung to his chest and didn't speak.

"If I'm not there, you can bear with me, brother. Don't be as anxious as you were when you were a kid and talk back to him. ”

"Hmm."

"Senior brother, that's for your good, your body is different from ordinary people, and you can practice harder."

"I know."

"Remember to drink soup and take medicine every day, don't be too troublesome. And your hair, take care of it. ”

"You're so long-winded."

There was a knock on the door of my head, and I continued to stick to him, and I was told a lot more, and finally it was my turn. But he didn't give me a chance to speak, and he lowered his head and kissed me, ignoring the men who were constantly looking at me.

The river breeze lifts the night mist, and the osmanthus flowers fall like rain, half elegant. Half is sorrowful.

Although we are often so tired of him that others can't stand it, we are not some kind of people who drag mud and water in the final analysis, so the parting is very free, there is no holding hands to look at tears, there is no reluctance, and there is no family looking back. He turned over and got on his horse in a dashing manner, and walked away with a few of his subordinates, his handsome back disappearing into a faint circle and disappearing at the end of sight.

Uncle Feng sighed softly in his ear: "Girl, you have grown up a lot. ”

I snorted, "I'm only sixteen, and you're just grown up." ”

"Let's go, go back and rest, you'll have a lot of work to do tomorrow."

I turned around, and there were five people standing behind him, two women and three men, one of whom was the one who played the flute in the Three Thousand Mountains that day.

I shook my head: "Let's walk two laps, I'm tired and shaking these days, and I'll be distracted for a while." ”

Walking along Guilin one after another, Uncle Feng said helplessly: "Let's go, I'll be tired tomorrow." ”

I said casually: "Before I get tired, let me learn the feelings of literati and idlers, chanting the wind and singing the moon, poetic and picturesque, and then being a ghost will also be romantic." ”

At the mention of the word "ghost", I suddenly felt a little uneasy, I stopped, and subconsciously raised my eyes to look at the shore of Yuyang Lake.

Uncle Feng also turned his head sideways: "What's wrong?" ”

I looked at the black reeds and frowned and muttered, "It's clean over there, but I always feel like there's something." ”

He didn't want to: "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

"Hmm."

Stepping on the wet mud and pushing away the reeds, the lake wind blew me trembling, and after looking around for a while, I didn't see anything strange, and my mind was very clear, I said, "Maybe I'm tired and abnormal, let's go." ”

As soon as he let go of his hand and turned around, Uncle Feng suddenly shouted: "It's not good, there's someone over there!" ”

He and two men walked past the shallow water of the lake, and there was a figure lying on the beach rocks on the opposite bank, a thin and slender woman.

I shouted, "Uncle Feng, is it alive or dead?" ”

His voice was faintly heard: "There is still a breath." They tore off the woman's clothes, which had been entangled in fishing hooks and nets, and there seemed to be a rope around her waist attached to a piece of driftwood.

After picking it up, a fire was lit on the spot and the woman was laid flat in a dry place. Uncle Feng ordered a few of his men to go down to boil water and pick grass, and at the same time took out the needle belt he had carried all the year round from his arms, took the silver needle and roasted it on the fire.

I helped to check the wounds, and there were many wounds on her body, twenty or thirty of them were exposed from her arms alone, and in addition to the flesh pierced by the fishing hook, there were more whiplashes and knife wounds that were rotten and pus. Seeing that she had been soaking in the water for many days, if it weren't for the driftwood and the hooks and nets set by the fishermen on the lakeside, I am afraid that she would have been fed by the river fish by this time.

Uncle Feng lifted her eyelids, his fingers paused, and pressed against her eyelids: "Girl, it doesn't feel right." ”

I touched it too, and then reached out and slid it to her cheeks and ears, rubbing it for a long time, and finally felt a shallow fold, and couldn't help muttering: "It's amazing, such a thin layer of dead man's skin." ”

Saying that, he slowly tore it off, and the toughness and stickiness were so good that even Uncle Feng was surprised: "I haven't fallen out of the water after soaking in water for so long, and this dough is better than you." ”

I rolled my eyes and said unconvinced, "I've never made a dead man's face, and if I did, I would be better than her." ”

"Come on, do you have this knife worker?"

I pursed my lips, don't talk about me, such a thin layer, I'm afraid that Shizun and Yang Xiuyi can't cut it.

After tearing for a long time, the face under the skin was finally revealed, and if we tore some more, we could see the pale and bloodless delicate face in the firelight, and we were all stunned: "Doctor Sun!" ”