"I've had enough of this senior year of high school!" After speaking, Yunhe fell on the couch on his back and complained loudly.

Yun Shao was also stunned, coming and going, constantly looking at the two big words "to be continued", and rubbing his hands uneasily.

At this time, the two sisters looked through the screen window, and they found that it was already a galaxy outside, and it was late at night.

It turned out that unconsciously, the two of them had been watching for more than two hours.

Yun Shao took off his coat and slept on the jade pillow, while Yun He was on the side, and the two of them continued to toss and turn, full of thoughts about what would happen to Ai Jian, what secrets King Naluo would have, and what was the cause of the ghost scream.

It wasn't until the rooster crowed that the sisters were able to sleep.

After the sun was three poles, Yun Shao and Yun He got up, each with their own minds to freshen up and dress up, and then after finishing the meal, they went to the Yuetang courtyard to swing for a while, and suddenly felt bored, and the two of them bowed to each other for a while, and felt more excited, so they sat on the crescent stool in the courtyard for a long time, and Yun Shao whispered to Yun He, "Otherwise, let's let the maid go to Gao Saburo and pass the orphan girl to Xushang?" ”

"That Gao Saburo is a good method, and now he has made my sister and me like ants, Sister, do you think the two maids in Tsing Yi will let him write down?" Yunhe was anxious and angry, and his heart was full of complex contradictions for Gao Yue.

"So what to do?" Yun Shao looked up at the flowing clouds above the courtyard, and sighed heavily, and now as soon as she closed her eyes, they were all two big words - "to be continued".

"Then, then I'll personally go to the five-frame room of the Shengdao Fang, go, go and beg Gao Langjun to make up the scroll, okay." Finally, Yun Shao made a generous statement.

"Sister, you go, I'm afraid it's a sheep into the tiger's mouth." Yun and Da disagreed.

Yun Shao couldn't help blushing when she heard the sheep enter the tiger's mouth, but after all, she was cheerful and coquettish, and quickly clenched her pink fists, "I'm afraid, it's a big deal that I will pay for the fat powder and let Gao Langjun finish writing the biography of this orphan girl." ”

"There is no reason to let my sister go alone." Yun He grabbed Yun Shao's round and white wrist and said.

In the afternoon, in front of the five-frame house in Beiqu of Longhua Temple, Yun Shao, Yun and the two sisters, all so white that they lost their color, stood on their backs by the courtyard gate, as if they were in peace.

Because Gao Yue is not there at all.

"Two little ladies, I really didn't hide it from you, San Lang took the whole shed of apprentices to shoot in the suburbs of Leyouyuan today." On the other side, Song Shuangwen had an apologetic expression on his face, and explained with a smile to the Cui family sisters who came from afar.

"It's not good to write a line scroll, and it's just idle to run to shoot some arrows." In the end, Cui Yunhe couldn't hold back his resentment and said to Shuangwen.

"San Lang said that archery is not only the six arts of a gentleman, but also the most important one of the Kaiyuan ceremonies, so Taofen must learn it." Shuangwen explained.

"Isn't the Jinshi exam the most important thing to do in the line, how can you take care of the suburbs?" Yun Shao also said helpfully.

Shuangwen said, as the saying goes, "Huaihua is yellow, and the children are busy", there are still five months to submit the paper in October, and it is not too early to prepare the paper.

The two sisters were helpless, so they retreated and walked under the shade of the willows, discussed it carefully, and then asked Shuangwen again, "When will Gao Saburo return?" ”

"Maybe it's soon, they will return and walk around Qujiangjian!"

After finishing speaking, Shuangwen boiled the ou tea and brought it out, Yun Shao and Yun He were not willing to go, and they were shy to stay, so they turned to sit behind the willow tree on a lying stone against the Qujiang River.

It didn't take long for bursts of hearty laughter to come from the other end of Beiqu, and Yun Shao looked at it, and sure enough, it was Gao Yue, wearing deep clothes, holding a bow in his hand, and carrying an arrow bag on his back.

"Ah, he's coming." Yun Shao turned around, clinging to the willow trunk, flustered.

"Sister, let's not go forward, just wait for him here, the double text will be reported." Clouds and emotions are also somewhat unstable.

After a while, Gao Yue really walked out of the five-frame room, looking left and right, as if he was looking for someone.

Finally, by the Qujiang River, under the shadow of the water and willows, Yun Shao lowered his head and walked out slowly......

As a result, before she could speak, Gao Yue directly handed her an equally thick scroll, and then bowed his hand deeply, "If you don't dislike it, Gao Yue is willing to play a solo running water for the little lady and become a bosom friend." ”

"Hmm." Cui Yunshao replied very crisply, took the scroll, and then smiled at Gao Yue.

"Quick, quick, quick!" On the car in Huiyue Hall, Yun Shao and Yun He held the scroll together, and kept urging the coachman in the sparkling wheels.

When they arrived at the Yuetang, the two sisters couldn't wait to drive "Qibao" off the bisha cupboard, then sat down, unfastened the button, and unfolded the second edition of "The Biography of the Orphan Girl" written by Gao Yue.

Most of the legends written by the Tang people are short and thin, more similar to notes and anecdotes, how can they compare to Gao Yue, who was formerly a screenwriter, with wonderful writing and bizarre plot twists and turns?

In this book, the inside story of the ghost howl has not yet been said, because when Ai Jian was about to go up to the building the next morning to find out, King Luo came back, Ai Jian just asked him, King Luo talked about him left and right, and then the whole article was written about the interaction between Ai Jian and King Luo, the two sometimes had a heart-to-heart, sometimes they argued, "This King Luo is really good to Ai Xiaoniang, if it is an ordinary maid, I am afraid that she will be killed by the rod long ago." Yunhe looked at it and sighed, and at the same time faintly felt that the two in the volume had feelings for each other.

But read on: King Luo soon said that he was going to marry the daughter of the Nanhai Festival, and although Ai Jian was greatly saddened, he could only bury his love deep in his heart.

Seeing this, Yun Shao, Yun and his sisters were all moved to tears, feeling that it was really sadistic.

After that, King Luo was moody, and the building in the palace also heard eerie cries from time to time. When King Luo's wedding day was approaching, Ai Jian asked King Luo to release him, and when the two talked, it was simply bloody and tearful, and every step was terrifying - Yun Shao, Yun He read and read, almost crying into tears.

Finally, in front of King Luo, Aijan sang and danced, broke down, and prepared to leave the house the next day.

Who would have thought that after nightfall, there was a sudden fire in King Luo's bedroom, Ai Jian was shocked, and went to extinguish it, but saw a female ghost running by, and quickly disappeared in the stairway of the building.

When Yun Shao and Yun He read this, they didn't need to wrap their bodies in red silk, and felt that the room was full of cold and ghostly atmosphere.

When the two sisters first saw Ejan chasing the female ghost, everything came to an abrupt end.

Turning the last page, there are two big words, "to be continued".

"Bang!" Yun He's angry fist smashed on the page again, almost smashing the bookcase, "Sister, this is not an orphan girl's lower editor, just a middle editor, it's really a hurry." ”

But Yun Shao was obviously more anxious, she walked down and paced around the boudoir, looking at Yun He, and then at the treasure who was napping, and finally took Yun He's hand, frowned, and whispered, "What should I do with Fei Niang, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the next part." ”

"Sister......

"Yes, yes, because it's summer, I'm going back to Xichuan where my father is out of town, this is the next edit, this is the next edit, what should I do!?" Yun Shao's six gods have no master.