When his biological mother Da Wan died, he was still a young child who could just talk neatly, and he didn't even remember her appearance, so he didn't have any feelings for her.

His father Yan Jing has always treated him coldly, without smiling, and was extremely strict with him. Now that he is older, when he recalls the past, he can see that his father treats him well, but his temperament is really difficult for people to get close to.

The stepmother is a stepmother after all, and the young nurse always mentions his face, and the stepmother Xiao Wan is a smiling tiger.

Although he didn't understand it at the time, he also vaguely knew that it was not a good thing.

In addition, there is a half-brother Yan Lin in the middle, and it is not easy for him to be close to Xiao Wan.

The only person he felt happy about when he was a child was often his grandmother. Even if his uncle doesn't treat him like that, he is afraid that he will be afraid of him, but he still likes to go to thousands of homes to accompany his grandmother. In a person's life, the warm years are always particularly short, and the long time is mostly painful, so that people do not want to recall. The days when he was pampered by his grandmother as the meat of his heart were the only warmth in his heart for a long time.

However, when he returned from the hardships of Mobei's nine deaths, everything changed.

He had a bad relationship with his uncle, and as far as his grandmother was concerned, one was the back of his hand and the other was the palm of his hand, which was difficult to choose, and he even mixed the word "outside".

Therefore, my grandmother finally chose to side with my uncle, and he understood it.

But...... There are some things that you can't just do without understanding.

Yan Huai turned around and sat on the Taishi chair, picked up the longbow on the side and put it in his hand as usual.

Auspicious turn. Facing the window lattice, he looked at it for a while and suddenly said, "Master, the little one needs to take a leave." ”

"Leave?" Yan Huai was slightly stunned. Look up at him. Jixiang's parents died, even if it is the New Year's Day, he doesn't have to go to take leave and go home to see his parents, it stands to reason that there should be nothing to take off.

Ji Xiang pretended to be calm and said, "I have an appointment with Miss Xie Ba's side Turan girl." ”

Yan Huai laughed out loud: "Do you want me to beg Miss Xie and let her be the master?" ”

Although the words are not explicitly stated, they are auspicious and not stupid. Immediately understood, and blushed slightly. Seeing this, Yan Huai even laughed so much that he threw his bow aside, and said happily: "I think this matter is very wonderful!" "If Turan and Jixiang made a pair. Many things will be more convenient in the future.

Thinking so, he smiled and said, "If you are interested, you just need to say it." I'll pick it up for you right away. ”

Really count. Jixiang is also a big person, it's time to start a family, marry a wife and have children.

Jixiang's face unexpectedly thinned, and a slightly unnatural smile appeared on his face: "It's just that I want to give her a Hidden Blade as a New Year's gift, and it's inconvenient to break the contract." ”

"Oh?" When Yan Huai heard this, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he hesitated and asked, "You ask by the way, what does her young lady like." ”

Auspicious and silent. said in a low voice: "Master, it's not a matter of sending things to the small ones." Besides, Turan is not from the West and doesn't care about those etiquette constraints, but you are different from Miss Xie Ba, if you give something, wouldn't it become a private gift, which is unreasonable? ”

Yan Huai didn't think about it, his face was solemn, and he said categorically: "Your master, I also grew up in Mobei, and I don't understand the red tape of Xiyue, why not?" ”

“……”

Ji Xiang had nothing to say, so he took the order and hurriedly took the Hidden Blade to the appointment in Turan.

When he arrived, Turan had already eaten the hot bean paste buns, one bite at a time, not too hot, but this mouth was stuffed with things, and the words were absolutely impossible to say, seeing Ji Xiang could only signal with his hand, and he was still holding a bean paste bun in his hand.

Since she tasted the bean paste buns, she has lost any interest in the food next to her, and only likes this one.

Her little monthly silver was almost all lost in the bean paste buns. In addition to buying it myself, I also had to stuff the silver bills for the housekeeper's mother in the kitchen, and she asked her to make it for herself.

After eating too much, Yuzi and Zhuo's mother saw her eating again, and couldn't help but ask her, no matter how delicious this bean paste bun is, there should be a time when she gets tired of eating, why does she never get tired of eating it?

Turan threw them into his mouth one by one, rolled his eyes, and vaguely told them that it was because they hadn't eaten a good one.

The best bean paste bun in the world is addictive to people when they taste it.

She has eaten so many bean paste buns, but she still remembers the bean paste buns that she bought and ate for the first time.

If you eat it in the future, although it is delicious, it will not taste as good as in the past.

She squatted in the corner, eating bean paste buns, and secretly thought that this was probably the "nostalgia" that Zhuo's mother told her.

Shaoqing, Ji Xiang walked up to her in three steps and two steps, took out his Hidden Blade and handed it to her, "Not cold?" ”

This place happened to be facing the wind, and one cold wind after another rushed towards the face, blowing people's hairs up.

Turan swallowed the last mouthful of bean paste in his mouth and shook his head: "It's quite warm." ”

She has also passed through days that are a hundred times colder than this, how can it be cold with just a few gusts of wind!

It was at this time that Jixiang sneezed.

She laughed "haha", continued to eat her bean paste buns, and muttered vaguely: "Look, just say that your girls are chirping, and you can't help but freeze, and you don't admit it." ”

Jixiang blackened his face, suddenly reached out and snatched a hot bean paste bag from the mulberry paper bag, "Ahhhh ”

After half a ring, he came to his senses, thinking that business was important, and asked Turan carefully: "What does your young lady usually like?" ”

Turan wiped the traces of bean paste from the corner of his mouth, and pondered, "What does Miss like...... Money? ”

The corners of ......'s mouth twitched, and Jixiang's face darkened a little, "Nothing else?" ”

Turan shook his head, "You have to ask Sister Yuzi about this, I can't remember." ”

Jixiang was helpless, "Eat, eat, eat, hurry up and finish eating to the good home, it's not frozen." ”

Seeing that it is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, some of the shops along the road have also been closed. There are also many fewer small stalls in the streets and alleys. The long street, which was always bustling and lively, seemed much more deserted than usual.

Turan eats and churns at the same time.

Ate a few more. She stood up, suddenly narrowed her eyes, pointed to a figure not far away and asked Jixiang, "Is that person a little familiar?" ”

Ji Xiang looked at it, and it did look a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their faces became ugly.

Ji Xiang gritted his teeth and slowly spit out a few words. "It's the second son......"

Kyoto was divided into four cities, and they mostly traveled between the north and south cities, and rarely set foot in the remaining east and west cities.

Xicheng is poor and cramped. But the eastern city is very rich. Restaurants and brothels are lined up one after another, and the merchants come and go all around, so there are many vendors nearby. This little stall that sells bean paste buns. It's in the East Side. Therefore, Jixiang and Turan came from the northern city. One came from the southern city, and this would happen to be gathered in the eastern city.

However, another person who should not have appeared in the East City appeared here.

Jixiang's face turned cold, and he chased after him.

However, the figure disappeared in a flash, and was nowhere to be seen.

He looked around with a cold face and whispered to himself: "It can't be him......"

All he saw was a back and a side face, and no matter how he was dressed, nothing was right. But the moment he saw the other party, he subconsciously felt that this person was Yan Lin.

But Yanlin is obviously still thousands of miles away. How does it appear in Kyoto?

After more than two years, Yan Lin should have grown taller and changed.

Jixiang thought about it carefully, and suddenly he didn't dare to be sure.

He stood at the intersection with a cold face, not moving.

Turan frowned and walked to his side, and said strangely, "That person is the second son of Yan?" ”

She only knew Yan Lin's name, but she had never seen Yan Lin in person.

Ji Xiang came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice: "Since you don't recognize him, why do you say that he is familiar?" ”

"The back is indeed very familiar......," Turan said suspiciously, holding the mulberry paper bag, "Don't you think?" When you chased out, I remembered it, like the one named Ruyi in the Chengguo Mansion. ”

The bodies are all very slender, and even if they are dressed differently, they give people a similar feeling.

Ji Xiang was stunned, and after recalling it carefully, he couldn't figure out who he looked like at the glance he had just seen.

But Ruyi is very busy today, and he can't wait to grow eight hands, where does he still have the heart to go out and run all the way to Dongcheng.

He was suddenly confused, the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead jumped suddenly, he pressed his fingers, and said to Turan: "You go back first." ”

He didn't feel at ease, so he had to stay and inspect Dongcheng carefully.

"Okay." Turan rarely saw him like this, and he didn't feel a little uncertain, so he didn't dare to laugh at him with any more nonsense, so he obediently responded and prepared to go back to Beicheng.

She strode toward the tree where she had tied her horse.

The eastern city in Layue is also very deserted, and along the way, there is not even half a figure.

She frowned, reached out to untie the reins to the tree, and muttered, "Why is this heart always pounding......"

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, she let go of her hand, and reflexively pulled out the Hidden Blade that she had just asked for from Jixiang, and the same person was entangled.

With one against five, she was instantly forced into a dead end behind her.

The corner was dark, there was no one on all sides, and she didn't know who it was, so she couldn't resist it for a while.

The glittering sword stabbed straight at her, and the attack was strong on the left and right, and Turan turned white for the first time when he encountered the enemy.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and suddenly blocked in front of her.

"You're stupid to eat bean paste buns, don't you know how to run early if you can't beat it?!"

Between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Turan only saw the blood on the right hand of Ji Xiang holding the sword, dripping and falling to the ground, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang" of one palm.

The situation was tense, and he couldn't attack at all, so he could only help her block a sword with his hand.

Turan cried out loud with a "wow", and pounced on the man in black, his man's moves were extremely fierce, and he actually smashed the bones in the opponent's wrist with his bare hands, and then stuck his neck and twisted it hard, crying: "What should I do......" almost twisted off the opponent's head. (To be continued......)

PS: The third more~~ Beat the gong and drum to ask for powder!!

Auspicious sigh: Comrades, I am crippled (; But I heard that if there are many tickets, the deer doctor will promise to help me take my hand back to make it......

Lu Kong picked his nose: Forget it, let him be crippled!

Turan: 5555...... I want a ticket!

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