Chapter 087: I Shouldn't Have Saved You
"Xiaofan, come up,ββ there are other places like this-"
Ye Jishan looked at Han Chengxu anxiously.
"That's it!"
Han Chengxu didn't know whether he was competing with Ye Jishan or himself, and he still walked towards the lychee grass he identified-
Ye Jishan's heart suddenly rose a sense of foreboding-
Sure enough, Han Chengxu's feet slipped, the thin grass in his hand couldn't support his weight, and his entire body was about to slide down the bottom of the mountain unstoppably-
At this moment, a slender but powerful hand quickly grabbed himβ
"What do you learn from the old man, the little girl is hypocritical? A grass has nothing to do with dedication, right? Ye Jishan's eyes were close to Han Chengxu.
Han Chengxu whispered: "Sister Shan...... Can we go up and talk? The two were still hanging on the slope, and Ye Jishan supported the weight of the two with one hand.
"Now you know you're scared? Shicai asked you to give me your hand, why don't you give it? Aren't you fooling around? When you tried your best to save your life, you looked down on you so cheaply?
I shouldn't have saved you, I should have kicked you off the cliff to relieve my anger! Ye Jishan's tone was very serious, but his eyes were very gentle.
Han Chengxu lowered his eyes: "Sister Shan, Chengxu doesn't dare anymore." β
Ye Jishan's left hand holding the root of the tree shrank sharply, and the two of them landed steadily on the mountain path.
Ye Jishan threw down the sentence "keep up" and hurried forward without looking back.
It was not Han Chengxu's body that followed Ye Jishan, but Han Chengxu's eyes.
"This grass chopps up fried eggs, which is good for the throat."
Ye has already plucked a nest of lychee grass and turned around-
Han Chengxu was still standing in the wind on the mountainside in the distance, his clothes fluttering......
The clear river under the mountain is like practice, the green grass on the mountain is like a grass, and the air is like a golden black plate, but between heaven and earth, all this no longer exists......
In Ye Jishan's heart, only a slender image remained......
This image made her a little scared, a little confused, and a little yearning......
The battle of the Dance Academy has entered the white-hot stage, Liu Hanyan's eyes are peaceful, his face is calm, his sitting posture is dignified, and his hands are light.
Bai Jiang's pressure gradually increased, and there were some fine beads of sweat on the forehead of the green bag.
Yachen, who was leaning on Xiao Mochen's side and watching the battle, tore an innocent piece of grass in half with both hands.
It was Liu Hanyan's turn to play chess again.
In Bai Jiang's view, Liu Hanyan currently has three main chess plans, one is to increase the front line and urge the horse to move forward; the second is to strengthen the rear defense, and the front car retreats; The three are a large number of exchanges to simplify the situation.
Liu Hanyan's move was to abandon the two cars in a row, and then use the veteran to help the horsemen to link and behead the opponent's coach. The chess technique is not sticky or sluggish, handsome and free, just like her wild scribbling style, which makes everyone jaw-dropping.
Chaoyun said: "Miss Liu won two games in a row and won four hundred taels of silver. β
Bai Jiang wiped his sweat again and again: "I don't want Miss Liu to be so elegant, but the chess style is so ruthless." The little ones are so impressed! β
Xiao Mochen was silent, only staring at Liu Hanyan.
Ye Jianfeng said: "Does Miss Liu want to go down with Jianfeng?" β
Liu Hanyan lifted his eyes and whispered softly: "Uncle, Hanyan will go down with you in the afternoon." After lunch, you will have more energy. β
"Okay, it's up to you." Ye Jianfeng said.
Liu Hanyan's clear eyes crossed Xiao Yachen and Xiao Mochen, and stayed on Xiao Mochen's face on the other side.
Wen Di immediately understood and sat opposite Liu Hanyan.
Liu Hanyan played chess with his hand and flattened the middle gun.
Guo Ruhua asked Mochen softly: "Can you go down with Ruhua now?" β
Xiao Mochen's eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and his eyebrows were not raised: "Let's talk about it tomorrow." β
Han Fengjiao glanced at Ye Jianfeng, and Ye Jianfeng said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow." β
Han Fengjiao said: "I didn't say that I would play chess with you!" β
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Han Chengxu and Ye Jishan didn't say anything all the way, and they went down the mountain with their own concerns.
When it was time to part ways, Han Chengxu looked at the back of the already long and said:
"Sister Shanβ"
Ye Jishan looked back, and his eyes were very peaceful:
"Thank you and things like that, I'll send it when the medicine is ready."
Han Chengxu's dark eyes were full of emotions, and his throat squeezed out a low noise:
"Angry?"
Ye Jishan studied the emotions in Han Chengxu's eyes, and said half-angrily: "How much do I owe you in my last life, you'd better stay away from me!" β¦β¦ Lychee grass omelette should have an effect. β
Ye Jishan's tone changed sharply, making Han Chengxu stunned.
Ye Jishan carried the herbs and walked away quickly.
Han Chengxu stood on the ground, watching the shadow disappear outside the Smelling Fragrance Pavilion.
After a short time, the finished product was sent to the door and brought to Han Chengxu's hand:
"The third lady personally cooked and fried it, and the third lady also specially instructed that even if the medicine tastes bad, please also ask the son to eat it all."
Han Chengxu hurriedly took it, thanked him repeatedly, and saw that the picture screen had no intention of leaving, so he consciously raised the spoon to eat, took a bite, paused first, and then smiled:
"Your third lady is cooking for the first time, right?"
The picture screen said: "Don't you think it's delicious?" β
Han Chengxu couldn't help laughing: "Thank her for me, with her, my son's confidence in cooking seems to be even stronger." β
Han Chengxu dislikes it, but his eating action is very sharp, not only Mali, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a whirlwind.
"What should I call my sister? Who else is serving your third lady? β
"The slave is called the picture screen. The other two are Twilight Rain and Clear River. β
"Strange, strange......"
"Is there something wrong?"
β¦β¦
The picture screen returned to the Xianyuan and reported to the master:
"Han Gongzi praised the third lady's cooking skills, saying that even a prescription can be made so delicious."
Shan is full of confidence: "Needless to say, I don't see who made the shot?" What else did he say? β
Painting screen: "I also praised the third lady for her good looks." β
has been proud of the tsundere: "No new ideas, no new ideas, too cookie-cutter." β
Picture screen: "Then how do you boast?" β
Already Shan: "Forget it, what else did he say." β
Painting screen: "Han Gongzi also said that the names of Han Gongzi's maid and the third lady's maid are very coincidental. 'Evening Rain' is opposite to 'Morning Clouds', 'Rain Butterfly' is opposite to 'Clear River', and 'Painting Screen' and 'Silver Candle' are from the poem 'Silver Candle Autumn Light Cold Painting Screen'. β
Shan Shan: "You go down." β
When the painting screen went out, he was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "It's really-"
When Han Chengxu entered the Dance Academy, Chaoyun said loudly: "Miss Liu won a game of flute and won two hundred taels of silver. β
Han Chengxu asked the flute quippedly: "Ask the flute, don't let the water go, this son's dig is not fake silver!" β
Xiao Yachen said: "Brother Xiaofan, you have to spend a lot this time, let alone release water?" Brother Di is not the opponent of our sister Hanyan if he goes all out, I don't believe you ask the second brother. β
Han Chengxu's eyes swept straight at Liu Hanyan, but he spoke to Xiao Mochen: "Menghan, right?" β
Xiao Mochen's scorching eyes roamed Liu Hanyan's beautiful face, and he said lukewarmly: "If there are silver taels, this girl will have an amazing performance on the chessboard." β