Yan Huai and Ji Jun can be regarded as growing up together, eating, living and sleeping together, drinking the same bowl of wine, and assassinating the same person.

Reasoning is an iron-clad friendship.

However, what happened in the Tianji Camp was not something they wanted to look back and see. In this life, there are always some things that are unbearable. So, after parting in Kyoto, they never saw each other again. But just in case, when they were leaving, the two still prepared a shade method to communicate.

This method alone has not been used for many years.

Even when he felt the most lonely, Yan Huai never had the idea of using it.

With his understanding of Senior Brother Seven, if it weren't for the time when he had to contact him, Senior Brother Seven would definitely not use that method lightly.

In the middle of summer, the sun is scorching, and the leaves on the treetops are curled up and drooped by the fiery red sun. Knowing that it was hidden in it, it let out one mournful hiss after another.

Yan Huai held the letter, only to feel that it seemed to carry the hazy water vapor of Jiangnan on it. The sun of the Northland shone straight down, making it dry and yellow. A thin piece of paper, kneaded and deformed in his palm, stretched out, the handwriting on it, he recognized, and he would never admit it.

The person who wrote this letter was indeed the seventh senior brother who had not seen him for many years.

The beginning of the letter was just an ordinary greeting. He babbled about his own business, and after returning home safely, he took over most of the inheritance from his father, and then married a gentle and graceful wife, and got a big fat boy.

It is clear that the handwriting of the seventh senior brother is true, but these things can be said above. Yan Huai really had no way to put them on the seventh senior brother to imagine.

Compared to him, Senior Brother Seven's gaze has always been more long-term, and the red heart beating in his chest is also more powerful. He has a lot of things to want, a lot of ......

The person in Yan Huai's memory is by no means a man who only wants to inherit the family business, wife and children. What's more, if he only lived to inherit the family business in this life, why did he enter the Heavenly Machine Camp in the past? Unless, the foundation of the Seventh Senior Brother's family is very different.

The line of sight swept over the sentences on the paper. Yan Huai's eyes gradually became darker.

Since Senior Brother Seventh wrote to him, it must be for the reunion, like this. Based on the two of them's understanding of each other, Senior Brother Seven would never lie to him in the letter.

Therefore, Yan Huai believes that everything in the letter is true.

But in this truth. And how many whitewashed tones?

He looked down from the head. It just feels like it's not intended.

Continuing to look down, the seventh senior brother asked him after talking about himself.

The funeral of my father many years ago, and the methods of my stepmother, have been safe and healthy for several years......

The meaning of care seems to overflow from the paper.

However, these are only fleeting glances to conceal his true purpose. Yan Huai simply jumped to the end of the letter at a glance, and his gaze fell straight on the line, "If you get eleven receipts." For my brother, I will enter Beijing in the next day".

Seventh Senior Brother is coming to Beijing?!

Yan Huai's eyes changed slightly, and he put the letter away. turned around and went to Xie Shuning.

It stands to reason that he decided not to climb over the wall today, just let Ruyi knock on the door and walk in to the main door. But when he got to the door, he only left Ruyi to knock on the door, and he went around the back to find Xie Shuning.

He was in a hurry when he came, it was still early, so the Song family and his party would not be suspicious for a while, and Xie Shuning should still be in his small courtyard and never went forward. Yan Huai took three steps and made two steps, ghostly, and quietly slipped into Xie Shuning's courtyard under the blue sky and white sun.

Xiao Qi was walking around outside, startling him.

Seeing Yan Huai's hurried appearance, he couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "How did you get here?" ”

"Can Miss be in there?" Yan Huai shook his head lightly, and also lowered his voice and asked.

When Xiao Qi heard this, he said yes, and said, "Little one, I'm going to go back to Miss You." ”

The letter sent from Senior Brother Seven's hand was lying in his arms and was hot like a soldering iron, and Yan Huai's eyebrows were covered with a layer of shadow, he waved his hand to stop Xiao Qi, who was about to go inside, and said, "No need." ”

Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Yan Huai's figure was already behind the curtain.

The bamboo curtain with the bluegrass pattern was lifted to one side, gently falling, and swaying leisurely.

Xiao Qi realized that a blue figure flashed behind the half-open window, it turned out that Xie Shuning had already seen them, no wonder he didn't need to pass it on again. Seeing this, Xiao Qi retreated silently. After a while, Qing Fei also walked out of it with two bodies of material.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, Xiao Qi and Qing Fei are a few, but they have already taken Yan Huai as an aunt, so a few close people have nothing to say, and only carefully avoid them.

Inside, the atmosphere was not what they had guessed.

Xie Shuning only glanced at him and saw the word "heart" from his eyes, since the two of them had a heart-to-heart relationship with each other, this person didn't even mean to hide his thoughts in front of her, no matter what kind of feelings, all of them naturally appeared in front of her eyes.

However, such a Yanhuai is rare.

She stepped forward, frowned, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

If it didn't matter, he wouldn't have come to see her right now.

"Do you remember the people who were with me in that poplar forest?" Yan Huai pursed her lips, walked straight to the table, made herself a cup of tea to drink, and then asked her about her.

Xie Shuning also walked to the table, sat down beside him, bent his fingers on the edge of the table and knocked softly, and muttered: "You call him Seventh Brother." ”

That was many years ago, but the group of them took Yan Huai and the camel caravan together, and they did not part until they arrived at the next town. She has a good memory, and she remembers every little thing clearly after several years. What happened on the ancient road that left Dunhuang back then, she naturally will not forget it lightly.

What's more, that person and Yan Huai pretended to be brothers who were killed in the storm, she just didn't want to remember. It's not easy, either.

She looked at Yan Huai and said, "You haven't mentioned anything about him. ”

After knowing each other for so many years, she carefully recalled. Since their reunion in Kyoto with different identities, he has never mentioned his seventh brother.

Yan Huai smiled bitterly: "After returning to Kyoto, the two of us broke up and have never met again. ”

"In that case, he must not be in Kyoto." Xie Shuning is definitely authentic.

"Among the senior brothers, he is seven, and I am eleven. That's why I just said that he was my seventh brother. Yan Huai bowed his head, and then slowly took out the letter from his arms and handed it to her, saying, "We haven't seen each other for a long time." But after many years, this morning this letter was delivered to me. ”

Xie Shuning raised her eyebrows slightly, reached out to take the letter, but did not immediately open it to look at it, and only pressed three fingers on the letter. Put the letter on the table. Dingding looked at Yan Huai and said, "It doesn't matter? ”

Yan Huai was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what she was asking, couldn't help laughing, nodded and said: "This matter should let you know, it doesn't matter if you show you the letter." After speaking, he silently added, "What's more, you and I will make up our minds that day, no matter what happens in the future." I will never hide it from you again. ”

Xie Shuning chuckled lightly when she heard this, and Su Baixian took the letter and spread it out.

She saw fast. His mind moved quickly, and his brows gradually furrowed.

After a while, she raised her head, looked at Yan Huai with a suspicious look, and said, "This seventh senior brother, it doesn't seem to be simple......

Yan Huai looked at her with interest and asked, "What do you say?" ”

"Look at this piece of paper." Xie Shuning flattened the letterhead full of ink, folded it in half, and then held it high. Under the direct sunlight, a glimmer of golden light flashed through the cracks.

Yan Huai let out a "huh" and took a closer look.

"This paper is specially made, and it can be exchanged for a house with a single knife." Xie Shuning let go of her hand and sighed, "And it's not like you can make it with silver." ”

The Song family is not short of silver, but it lacks power, and many times there is no silver but they can't do what they want to do, just like this paper, which is not something that ordinary people can use.

Yan Huai frowned slightly when he heard this, "But it's extremely rare?" ”

It's the first time he's seen him in his life......

Xie Shuning shook his head and replied: "If you want to say that it is rare, it can barely be said, it is almost impossible to see it in the north, and it is only spread in the south of the Yangtze River. The material of this paper is different, and the weather in the north is dry, and if you stay here for a long time, it will dry up and break. ”

As they spoke, they both looked at the piece of paper.

In the bright daylight, the paper had become more and more yellow, thin and brittle.

"Senior Brother Seventh is a very cautious person, but I am afraid that he chose this paper to write a letter, and he did it on purpose." Yan Huai sighed.

Xie Shuning carefully put the letter aside in the shade, and then said: "That is the case, he wants you to have a number in your heart in advance, so that you will not be startled after knowing his true identity." After speaking, Xie Shuning said "ah" in a low voice, and turned his head to look at him, "There are many clans in Jiangnan, could it be the future head of which family?" ”

It's a pity that although she was born in Jiangnan, she hasn't lived there for a few years, and the only one she is slightly familiar with is the Yanling Bai family.

She also sighed, "Do you want to send someone to check carefully?" ”

Yan Huai pondered, suddenly smiled, looked at her and shook his head and said, "No need, we will meet in a few days, and it will be clear when we meet." ”

He stood up, raised his feet to go out, and said, "And there is a most important matter that I need to do first." ”

No matter how important Senior Brother Seven's matter is, he has to marry her into the door first.

In an eventful season, the situation was changing rapidly, so he did not dare to delay.

After taking two steps, he slowly froze, turned to look at her and said embarrassedly, "Can you go together?" ”

Seeing this, Xie Shuning covered her stomach and laughed for a while.

In the end, the two of them went out one after the other.

Who knew that halfway through the walk, Wang Ren suddenly came out of the oblique thorn, pointed at Xie Shuning and said: "Go back, you have nothing to embroider and embroider wedding dresses, just take care of your body and read books, you don't have to worry about the others, don't go out of the room, you don't have to tan." (To be continued......)

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