When the car arrived at the upper house, Fang Yun pushed the door and entered, and found that the house was empty.

Fang Yun stood silently in the courtyard, and then walked to Yang Yuhuan's room.

Yang Yuhuan's dresser only had a small amount of rouge gouache, but the table next to the dresser was full of paper.

On one side is stacked with "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Text", "Burrow Inscription", "Arrow in the Stone" and other poems written by Fang Yun himself, which are used by Yang Yuhuan as a copybook, and on the other side is the result of Yang Yuhuan's temporary post, although she learned Fang Yun's "willow body", but her words are more thin and slender, and her soft and weak appearance is very similar to herself.

On the desk, there are also a few pieces of paper with words on them that look like dogs crawling, and a few cute little paw prints.

Fang Yun smiled slightly, it must be the slave's masterpiece.

On one side of the desk, there was also a piano shelf, on which a serior was placed, which the two of them had selected together.

Since he knew that the qin was harmonious and mingling, Yang Yuhuan never touched the qin again, only practiced the qin. Yang Yuhuan has a musical talent that is difficult for ordinary readers to achieve, and now Sedao has entered a realm, and if it is spread out, it will be enough to shock a country.

Fang Yun slowly walked to Yang Yuhuan's bed, the quilt was neatly folded, there was no wrinkle on the sheets, and a faint fragrance came to his face.

At the head of the bed, there was an unfinished embroidery, and Fang Yun reached out to pick it up.

There were already two mandarin ducks on it, but there was no water.

Fang Yun's eyes flashed, and finally became dim, and he slowly put it down. Fang turned around, looked around Yang Yuhuan's room, and suddenly found that in this boudoir, there were more things belonging to scholars, and there were very few things in the boudoir of young girls.

Fang Yun's eyes suddenly appeared one after another pictures of Yang Yuhuan, reading, writing, playing, looking at the study opposite......

"Alas......" Fang Yun sighed lightly, his eyes slightly moist.

"You. It's hard to chase after me......"

Fang Yun slowly walked out of Yang Yuhuan's bedroom, came to the hall, sat quietly, and watched carefully.

For other people, the main hall is a place to receive guests, and it should be very familiar, but Fang Yun feels that this place is very unfamiliar.

Staying in the upper lodge for several months, the number of times you can receive guests here is extremely limited.

Fang Yun suddenly found that he was for the sake of reading and for the sake of the Holy Dao. For the sake of the position, too much was sacrificed.

Fang Yun was a little sad, he was too lonely.

Fang Yun didn't ask himself if it was worth it.

"At the end of the day, time will tell me. ”

Fang Yun stood up silently, walked out of the main hall, and after walking to the door of the study, he looked back at the main hall.

"If you have a half-saint father, you may be able to spend more time in the main hall than in the study. ”

Fang Yun entered the study. Close the door, as if the world is cut off.

Fang Yun scanned the study, whether it was the lines on the shelves or the position of each book, whether it was the light rubbed on the armrests of the chair or the angle of the table. are all very familiar.

It was only three or four days before death.

Fang Yun sat firmly on the chair, poured water into the ink inkstone, and took out an ordinary ink ingot and grinded it slowly.

"At least, you can't live up to the world of strange books. ”

Fang Yun's mind calmed down in an instant.

Fang Yun looked out the window. When night falls, the stars are faintly visible, and there is not a trace of moonlight in the sky at the end of the month.

"At least you can't live up to the world of strange books!"

Fang Yun silently recited it in his heart for the second time. Turned out a book of "Jinshi Jingyi Inscriptions" from the table, selected a scripture topic, thought for a moment, lifted the pen to solve the problem, and wrote without delay.

After doing two scriptures in a row, Fang Yun chose a few more policy topics and answered them carefully.

At night, there was the sound of a carriage outside the door, so Fang Yun gently washed the small block pen in the pen wash, then placed it on the pen holder, got up and walked out.

The lantern entered, followed by the eunuch's whispered voice: "Madam Fang, be careful, it's dark, and the lights in the house haven't turned on yet." If you are injured, Her Majesty the Queen Mother will not break our legs. ”

"Going home?" Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan, whose cheeks were slightly red from the lantern, and suddenly felt a little strange, he had known Yang Yuhuan for so long, and it was the first time for him to greet Yang Yuhuan who came back from outside at home.

"Well, it's back. Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Yun under the starry sky, nodded slightly, as if he was a little shy, instinctively lowered his head slightly and turned sideways, not wanting Fang Yun to see his slightly red and swollen eyes.

"Boom ......"

The slave slammed the inkstone turtle into the flower bed, threw herself into Fang Yun's arms, looked at Fang Yun with tears in her eyes, and kept rubbing her head against Fang Yun's chest.

"I'm fine. Fang Yun smiled and stroked the little fox.

"I finally saw you! There is actually nothing in the palace, much worse than my family!" Xiao Huanglong flew to Fang Yun's side, still smiling, but his eyes were more steady than usual.

Yang Yuhuan walked in front of Fang Yun, looked up at the face that he was thinking about day and night, and said softly: "You have lost weight." ”

"You too. Fang Yun reached out and stroked Yang Yuhuan's cheek, Yang Yuhuan instinctively dodged away, blushing like fire, but then slowly retreated, gently letting his face touch Fang Yun's palm.

The inkstone turtle came out of the flower bed, secretly looked at the yard, and was about to leave, when he found that the little fox glanced at it, and slowly crawled towards the study with his head down.

Yang Yuhuan stretched out his hand, gently tugged at Fang Yun's shirt, and asked, "Are you going to take the exam tomorrow?"

"Hmm. Are you going to the palace to be smooth?" Fang Yun continued to caress Yang Yuhuan's face.

Yang Yuhuan blushed and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, those ladies all support me, and they all say that they will support me." Her Majesty the Queen Mother is very nice, and she also holds hands to chat with me about family life, and the slave slave likes her very much. ”

"Boom!" the little fox nodded vigorously.

"Oh, by the way, the Queen Mother is beautiful, and she is very special and majestic. I have seen it in the palace before, but this time I met in the main hall of Changle Palace, and I found that the Queen Mother is more like the emperor than the emperor in the play. Also, the Queen Mother is so nice. ”

"What did she say?" Fang Yun asked.

"The Queen Mother doesn't talk much, but those ladies talk a lot, and the red makeup doesn't say less. I don't remember much about the specifics, my mind was very messy at the time, and after I learned that you were released from prison, I didn't want to cry out for injustice, I just wanted to go home and see you. I want to think about it...... Well, the Queen Mother said that since the drum is beating and shouting grievances, it should be strictly investigated, and the matter of Yuansu will be thoroughly investigated tomorrow. Also, the Queen Mother said to let me go home with peace of mind and wait...... On the wedding day of you and me, she came to congratulate ......"

Yang Yuhuan's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, it's inaudible.

"It's hard for you these days. Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan quietly.

Yang Yuhuan smiled indifferently and said, "This is nothing." ”

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and sighed lightly: "Yes, compared to the days when you and I were in Jixian before, it is indeed nothing. ”

Yang Yuhuan handed the drinking river shellfish to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun put the drinking Jiangbei back in Yang Yuhuan's hand, and said: "Tomorrow is the first day of December, I want to take the exam, the first to the third year of junior high school will be in the examination room, and I will not be able to come back until the fourth year of junior high school, this drinking Jiangbei will be placed here for you first." ”

"Little luck. You...... Are you hiding something from me?" Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Yun quietly, without the slightest panic in his eyes, but with unprecedented firmness.

"It's fine. Fang Yun looked at Yang Yuhuan's clear eyes, and panicked.

Yang Yuhuan smiled slightly and said, "Our family Xiaoyun is the least likely to lie." If you have something to tell your sister, when you were bullied in a private school, didn't you just cry to your sister? When you were the most miserable back then, my sister thought about everything. Anything can stand. ”

Fang Yun suddenly understood that perhaps the strongest person in the family was not himself, but the woman in front of him who blushed from time to time, her face was red. Her body is soft, her heart is warm, but she is also the strongest person in the world.

A man who licked blood from the knife edge and survived on the battlefield was no matter how bitter he was. It is no more bitter than a woman who raised her younger brother to support a family in her teens, lighting fires, cooking, fetching water, laundry, embroidery, weaving, raising chickens, taking shoes, sweeping the floor, wiping the stove, sewing, etc., etc., which may be simpler than killing, but killing people cannot kill for a lifetime. These must be done for a lifetime, day after day, year after year.

Now, Yang Yuhuan still has to write, read, compose poems, and play poetry...... You have to chase your beloved, and you can't be left behind.

She is much stronger than men!

A warm smile appeared on Fang Yun's face, and he said, "If someone kills me, I may not be able to come back." ”

"That's a real problem, I can't just talk about it, I can't talk about it, I can't talk about it. Well, I'm waiting for you at home, and I know you'll definitely be back. Yang Yuhuan's hand was clenched tightly, and his expression was unusually calm.

"If I can't come back, Ao Huang will help you deal with the things that drink Jiang Beili. After I die, the Fang family will be the Void Saint Family, with Ao Huang here, no one will dare to bully you. You can stay in this Fang family if you want to, if you don't want to stay, take the drinking Jiangbei to the place you want to go, and I will write a suicide note. ”

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm waiting for you at home. Yang Yuhuan's voice was categorical.

"Sister Yuhuan, don't play with a child's temper. ”

"I'll be waiting for you at home. Yang Yuhuan's voice became more firm, and after speaking, he ignored Fang Yun and walked straight to the house.

"I'm going to prepare for you tomorrow's imperial examination. Yang Yuhuan's pace was much faster than usual.

The slave looked at Fang Yun suspiciously, then at Yang Yuhuan's back, and then shouted at Fang Yun twice and ran towards Yang Yuhuan.

Fang Yun opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Ao Huang put the dragon head on Fang Yun's shoulder and said, "Your daughter-in-law...... No, it's my sister-in-law. It's okay, you're blessed with a great life, and you won't be able to die...... Look at Ben Long's mouth. By the way, my sister went to the West Sea Dragon Palace to borrow an ancient artifact to save you, but was rejected by the West Sea Dragon Saint. That old guy is really not a thing, he has always been friendly with demons and barbarians, and he doesn't like the human race. ”

"Why doesn't he like the Terrans?" Fang Yun asked.

"Do you still remember the snake clan demi-saint who was beaten away by King Wen at the end of Shang?"

"Yes. ”

"That snake clan demi-saint was actually born to the Great Demon King of the Snake Clan when the Dragon Saint of the West Sea was playing in the demon world. The snake saint was extremely talented, and it took more than a hundred years to be canonized, and after escaping from King Wen's hands, he got the help of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, and he became a great saint. Of course, our dragon clan is a little stronger than the demon barbarian, and even if the snake saint becomes a great saint, it is still not as good as the four old immortal dragon saints of the four seas. You will know what happened later, the snake saint was killed on the spot by Kong Sheng and stewed and eaten. ”

"It turns out that the hatred between the Dragon Saint of the West Sea and our human race is so deep. ”

"That old guy is very bad, as far as I guess, he can't have much affection for a snake son, but he has to save face. At that time, he asked Kong Sheng's subordinates to show mercy from a million miles away, but Kong Sheng ignored it, which was the main reason why he hated the human race. (To be continued......)