The two shared an inkstone and each picked up a pen to write.

There are no words to get together.

When Zuo Yin wrote, his heart was like a mirror to stop water, but there was tea and orchid fragrance in his nose.

Breath like a gossamer.

This kind of taste is something that Zuo Yin has never experienced before, with red sleeves and a pen, writing small lines, and he holds the pen and writes regular script.

Between the movement of the wrist, see the meaning of the heart.

For beginners, regular script is naturally basic, but when she caught a glimpse of Zuo Yin's handwriting, Yan'er couldn't help but sigh and have a headache.

Her big red cuffs, slightly holding her forehead.

Well?

Zuo Yin was a little puzzled and turned his head to look at her.

Yan'er put down the pen in her hand, stretched out her Qianqian jade finger, and pointed to Zuo Yin's calligraphy, her fingernails, and a faint cherry red, which looked very delicious.

She said helplessly: "Although it is a regular script, every word you write, the first few strokes are neat and meticulously crafted, but every time you reach the last stroke, your momentum is a little unstoppable, pouring out." ”

Zuo Yin thought about his intentions, shook his head, and said seriously: "To the current extent, I have done my best, I can disguise my heart, but there are some things, after all, I can't deceive myself, I can't forget, an old man over sixty years old, died under the conspiracy like this, I hate those behind-the-scenes masterminds who are high up in the temple and watch coldly, one day, I will find them all out, all of them, and execute them!" ”

When he said these words, Zuo Yin's voice was very soft, light like a feather fluttering in the wind, but, unlike the feather, he was flying with his own strength, rather than following the current.

In Yan'er's eyes, there was surprise, and she was ashamed to say that she wanted to execute the person behind the scenes, and most people would think that this person was a madman.

But when the boy said it, there was a sense of convincing.

This is very important.

Yan'er smiled, her scarlet lips had an inexplicable flattery, but in her heart, she suddenly had a kind of trust in Zuo Yin's firmness.

Maybe, it can really be done.

She and Zuo Yin have been together for two months, and the relationship between the two has changed from lukewarm at the beginning to a tacit understanding gradually.

The two of them, in a way, are in the same camp.

Sometimes she also thinks that in this Fanlou, where there are only two "sparrows", it is also an extremely pleasant thing to have a peer like Zuo Yin who can chat with confidence.

At least, you don't have to talk in your dreams because you accidentally fell asleep.

Thinking of this, Yan'er smiled a little, she looked at her handwriting, and felt a little satisfied, this morning's practice, can be here, so she proposed: "Accompany me to buy something?" ”

Zuo Yin was a little discouraged, "You are the top girl in Fanlou, I should help you." ”

Yan'er inexplicably felt sour, "Am I just the top card?" ”

Zuo Yin turned his head to look at her: "Huh? ”

"It's okay," Yan'er brushed over everything that happened just now, and her light appearance made Zuo Yin almost think that she hadn't heard anything.

Zuo Yin was a little hesitant, "You just asked me if you are just the top card." ”

"Smack."

A Shanlianhu pen was stiffly held by Yan'er, making a crisp sound. She said fiercely: "You didn't hear anything, did you hear it?" ”

Zuo Yin couldn't cry or laugh, but suddenly had a little frivolous thought, "Did you hear this sentence or not?" ”

"Naturally, I heard it." Yan'er's bulging cheeks have a special redness, like the sunset in the clear sky.

She snorted, then stood up, took a scarf on her face, and walked out of the room, Zuo Yin hurriedly followed.

His current identity is the winning Yu of Fanlou, and the girl Yan'er who serves Fanlou, that is his duty.

Thinking of this, the strange thoughts in Zuo Yin's heart gradually faded.

It's like the tide falling.

Two people, walked out of the Van Lou together.

On the streets, it is already morning, and the early shops have begun to sell things, and the streets are full of people.

This is the afterglow of the morning market in Zhuxian Town.

Zhuxian Town, located in the south of Bian'an City, is undoubtedly close to the water, and many tea, silk, wine, porcelain, etc. transported from the East China Sea pass through here like flowing water, which also brings unimaginable prosperity to this town.

When Zuo Yin and Yan'er walked through the street, they attracted quite a lot of attention.

It's no wonder that both of them are young men and women, Zuo Yin has the modesty and secret edge of a young man, and although Yan'er covered her face with a scarf, her seemingly simple but luxurious clothes, as well as her figure hidden in her clothes, coupled with her breathtaking eyes, made many people turn back frequently.

However, Zuo Yin was on the street, recovering his indifference, but he was a little surprised by the bustling scene of Zhuxian Town.

After he stepped into Zhuxian Town, he didn't observe much, and focused on finding the nest of the "sparrow", and since this time, he has been cultivating his body in the Fanlou, speaking of which, this is the first time he has come to slowly observe the scene of Zhuxian Town.

"Slap", Zuo Yin's cuffs were suddenly grabbed by Yan'er, and then he was pulled towards the place where a bunch of people were surrounded in front of him, at this time, Yan'er's eyes flashed, not at all the Yan'er girl who wrote and made tea in the Fanlou, but seemed to be just a cheerful and lively young woman, and that's it.

Zuo Yin was a little stunned.

Yan'er didn't care about this, but pulled Zuo Yin in the crowd, and kept shouting: "Borrowed~borrowed~"

With her good strength, Yan'er was like a fish in water in the crowd, seeing the stitches, she slipped to the front with Zuo Yin, but saw that it was a few dexterous monkeys climbing the bamboo pole, and the bamboo pole was not high, so just now on the periphery, neither of them saw it.

Yan'er squatted happily on the ground, and her red sleeve skirt was like a flower, blooming on the ground.

She beckoned, and immediately the little monkey came over tentatively, probably sensing the kindness of this person, and the little monkey stood back and staggered over, with the innocent look of a young beast in his eyes.

Yan'er's eyes were full of love and pity.

Seeing that she was different from the nature in the Fanlou, Zuo Yin's heart couldn't help but be a little happy, he looked at the monkey with a rope tied around his neck, and felt a little emotional.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that Yan'er likes monkeys so much.

Sympathize?

Zuo Yin didn't know.

The two of them didn't see that in the crowd, there were two young people in luxurious clothes, but their faces were yellow and thin, their eye sockets were deep, and they were obviously hollowed out by wine.

After they saw Yan'er's back, their eyes lit up, and they immediately stopped to the side and waited for the two of them to come out.

Wait for the rabbit.

Yan'er teased the little monkey, provoking the crowd of onlookers around her, who were a little straight-eyed.

Zhu Xianzhen, when did there be such a big beauty?

It is no wonder that Fanlou is one of the best green buildings in Zhuxian Town, and Miss Yan'er is the top brand of the green building, so naturally most ordinary people don't know its appearance.

However, Yan'er is not known for her appearance, her "tea" and "books" are the capital.

When Zuo Yin and Yan'er came out of the crowd, the two sons immediately greeted them, nodding their heads one by one, with obscene intent in their eyes, "This little lady, it's better to-"

Before she finished speaking, Yan'er snorted and said lightly, "I'll leave it to you." Then he deftly slipped through the middle of the two sons.

Zuo Yin has a headache, although it is said that the world is chaotic now, but this kind of drama of molesting women on the street will happen to him, which really makes him feel bloody.

If his life is a drama, then the editor is really untalented.

The two sons still wanted to chase Yan'er, but Zuo Yin grabbed his arm, and then exerted his strength with both hands.

"Alas, alas, it hurts, it hurts."

"You poor boy, let go of your hands, do you know who my father is?"

Seeing Zuo Yin for a moment, he bravely grabbed the two sons who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and the crowd on the sidelines were cheering.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, even if a thin old man who is not amazing-looking, may be the prime minister's porter, such a short-sighted son, the people of Zhu Xianzhen have not seen him for many years.

It's just that Zuo Yin's brows are a little furrowed, and he found that the muscles on the arms of the two sons seem to be sliding like flowing water, smooth and greasy like snake scales.

These two people are not simple.

At this moment, the two people seemed to have made an appointment, and suddenly pulled out a dagger out of nowhere, and stabbed Zuo Yin with a thunderous momentum.

People around, exclaim!