Chapter 49: Which Side Is the Dream?
Wei Weichen ran very easily, he began to practice martial arts with the wind and bones as early as eight years ago, although his kung fu was not as good as that of Lord Yan, but such a simple lap was a piece of cake for him.
When other pro-soldiers run around, it will be the time for a stick of incense. And the three of them took a cup of tea to run a lap.
Yun Xuanji wanted to stop several times and pull Yan Chanyi to a cool place to rest and rest, but Yan Chanyi only shook off his hand and continued to run slowly, Yun Xuanji had no choice but to continue to run.
Some of the soldiers who were watching the play around kept beating and laughing at them, saying that they were running slower than walking, and asked if they belonged to turtles.
By the time the three of them had actually completed the ten-lap run, a full hour had passed. The pro-soldiers had already disbanded and gone to dinner, and only the head of the Yanjiao was still counting the circles for them.
When they heard the head of Yan Jiao say that it was okay, Yan Zenyi and Yun Xuanji immediately weakened their legs and lay down on the ground. Seeing this, Wei Weichen smiled, and went to fetch two jugs of water for the two of them to drink.
Yan Jiaotou saw that the two of them had been lying on the ground, and they didn't have the slightest intention of getting up, so he walked over and said lightly, "When you can run ten laps in half an hour, we will work on the next project." ”
The two of them couldn't even squeeze out a wry smile, and they were so tired that they couldn't eat.
Yun Xuanji's little servant Suyu had been waiting at the gate of the school, and when he saw that the head of the school was gone, he immediately rushed into the school and helped Yun Xuanji up.
Yun Xuanji just wanted to go back to the house to take a bath and sleep at the moment, and when he saw that no one came to help Yan Zenyi go, he couldn't help but be curious, "What about the two girls next to you?" ”
"Fenghua is probably still busy, Fengyue should still be in the palace and hasn't come out." Yan Zenyi used all his strength, finally let himself sit up, glanced at Yun Xuanji, who was being supported, and said, "You go back first, leave me alone, rest early and don't miss tomorrow's business." ”
Yun Xuanji glanced at Wei Youchen, who had been standing beside Yan Zenyi, and wanted to pull her, but his legs were very weak. didn't say anything more, leaned on his own little girl's body, and left the school field tremblingly.
"Can you give me a hand?" Yan Zenyi struggled for a long time, his legs seemed to have been anesthetized, he didn't listen to his own call at all, and he couldn't stand up no matter how hard he tried.
glanced at Wei Youchen, who never took the initiative to come over to help her, and said a little angrily, "Or go to Jiqing Courtyard, call my brother, and ask him to carry me back." ”
"Yan Shizi will only return to the palace on the day of Hugh Mu." Weichen's cheeks were slightly flushed, but under the afterglow of the setting sun, he couldn't see anything abnormal.
He coughed lightly, as if to hide his embarrassment, and then said, "I can carry you back, if you don't mind." ”
Yan Zenyi raised his eyes to look at him, he was still standing tall and pine, his whole face was still clearly watched by the setting sun, and his purple pupils were rendered by the orange afterglow, glowing with a bewitching red light.
Yan Zenyi smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and said with a teasing smile, "Little monk, carry my sister back." ”
Wei Youchen took her soft little hand, and pulled Yan Zen Yi up from the ground with a gentle pull. He quickly turned around and caught her with his straight back before Yan Zenyi was pushed against his chest by inertia.
Yan Zenyi consciously hooked Wei Youchen's neck with both hands, there was already a gap in height, if it wasn't for Wei Youchen's knees bent slightly, she could probably only pull him like a koala.
Wei Youchen didn't dare to put his hands behind him to support her, so he could only hold her slender arm tightly and lift her whole person up. It didn't feel good to be carried like this, and although she didn't use her legs for running, she was already tired and out of strength.
"Stop, stop!" Before you took a step forward, Yan Zenyi couldn't stand the man's hard shoulders, and hurriedly shouted to stop, thinking about it, he knew that he didn't hold his ass, and he must have remembered something like whether men and women were intimate.
I had to beg with a bitter face, "Can you carry me back?" It's so uncomfortable for you to carry me like this. ”
Originally, she wanted to ask the princess to hug her, but thinking about the character of the little monk Weichen, she would definitely not be able to do it. So after thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to let him carry himself back, so that he would only touch his knees, and it should not make him uncomfortable.
Wei Youchen looked at Yan Chanyi's grinning appearance, hesitated for a moment, but still picked her up horizontally, and said softly, "I'll send you back with light skills, soon, no one will see us." ”
Yan Zen clothes finally changed into a comfortable posture, and secretly looked forward to the light skills that he had never experienced firsthand.
Then I felt as if I had been pulled out of gravity, and I rose from the ground to a tree, and the next moment the tree was not the same tree, but after four or five trees, I had been safely placed in the fence courtyard.
"Merry, go and call Fenghua back." The man looked at the wind stream that was breaking down the huge jujube tree into firewood, and commanded lightly.
Looking back at Yan Zenyi, his face had returned to normal, probably except for himself, no one knew how hot his face was and how wild his heart was beating when he flew over with her.
"You still have too few maids, I don't have a female secret guard in my hands, but I can ask Grace to find a few loyal maids with more thoughts." Weichen's tone was normal, but he couldn't hide his concern.
I saw him fumbling in the purse around his waist for a long time before he took out a small bottle and handed it to Yan Zenyi, and then said, "When you take a bath for a while, drop a few drops of this medicine into the water, and your muscles will not be so sore when you get up tomorrow." ”
Yan Zenyi took the small porcelain vase without hesitation, she knew that with her exercise today, her muscles might be so sore that she couldn't get out of bed tomorrow.
After thinking about it, he asked, "Can I give a few drops to Yun Xuanji?" There is still something very important for him to do tomorrow morning, and I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow. ”
Wei Youchen pursed his lips and glanced at her deeply, there were thousands of emotions in his eyes, but in the end he just said helplessly, "I still have this, I'll send it over first." ”
Yan Zenyi smiled and said sweetly, "Little monk, thank you!" ”
On the second day, Yan Zenyi's legs were not as serious as he thought, although they were still sore, but they were still within an acceptable range. Just thinking about the ten laps in the afternoon, I suddenly had a feeling of being loveless.
Thinking that he was going to go to the Guozijian today, he sang the big drama that he had planned to sing yesterday to build momentum for the Xuanji Gongzi, so Yan Zenyi gritted his teeth and got up from the bed strongly.
Su Ruoshui's carriage was still waiting outside King Yan's mansion, and Yan Zenyi was also a little accustomed to climbing up, but the two legs were too sore, and the posture of climbing was not very good-looking.
Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Su Ruoshui was still sitting there expressionlessly, but unlike in the past, Su Ruoshui did not close his eyes to make up for sleep.
Along the way, Yan Zenyi's legs were bumped by the carriage, and she was more sore than when she got up in the morning, and she bared her teeth uncontrollably all the way.
I thought that Su Ruoshui would ask him something, but Su Ruoshui didn't say a word, just looked at Yan Zenyi all the way in the dim carriage.
Originally, in the carriage every morning, Yan Zenyi had decided to forget Su Ruoshui's feelings in the previous life and let everything go naturally, but today's Su Ruoshui's dark eyes suddenly made Yan Zenyi have a sense of tension on his back.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Yan Zenyi couldn't care about the pain in her legs, and couldn't wait to lift the curtain and jump out of the carriage.
Under the carriage, Feng Yue, who had not returned all night yesterday, was waiting there with a guilty face, and Yan Zenyi didn't have time to care, so she picked her up and ran to the national prison.
Su Ruoshui's eyes in the carriage were a little darker, and she looked at the little girl who had fled in the wilderness, and her eyes were a little more puzzled.
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He's been having the same strange dream lately, which was originally sweet, but then it's getting sourer and sourer.
When he woke up, he felt that the corners of his eyes were cold, and when he raised his hand to touch it, he found that it was tears.
In the dream, there was a small figure, always following behind him, like a small tail. He couldn't see the figure's face clearly, but he saw a red mole on the blurred face.
The figure always shouted behind him in a soft voice, "Brother Shui, wait for me." But he always walked forward persistently, and then the little tail behind him stopped at some point, and when he found it, he turned back and the little tail was gone.
He wanted to grab his little tail, but the little tail broke free from him, and said to him with a smile, Brother Shui, I have found a husband for myself.
Later, he seems to have done something cruel, just to get Little Tail back to his side. But the little tail was getting farther and farther away from him, and he was looking for it in his dreams, and he was full of anger to destroy everything she cared about.
Before he woke up, the little tail finally lay in his arms, but the little tail had lost her vitality, and she whispered in a low voice, "Su Ruoshui, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to meet you again." ”
Then he woke up, cold and moist in the corners of his eyes.
He was in a trance, and for a moment he couldn't tell which side was the dream and which was the reality.
It wasn't until Yan Chanyi opened the curtain of the carriage and sat in the carriage very rudely that he gradually came back to his senses. He kept quietly looking at the red mole in the corner of Yan Zenyi's eye, and didn't say a word.
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Yan Zenyi originally planned that today it was time to sing the drama of building momentum for the Xuanji son.
But in the end, people are not as good as heaven, and the students of the three classes of Guozijian today are led by a few masters, and they plan to go out of the city together.
This was originally notified to everyone after the second class yesterday, but Yan Zenyi and Weiweichen were not there, so neither of them knew about it.