In the third year of the Thai Yuan, it rained heavily on the shore of West Lake.

The rain thundered with lightning and thunder, blowing back a displaced geist.

……

The rain curtain covered the wooden house tightly, the eaves were constantly knocked, and the rain slid down the plaque of "Yunlai Inn". Under the pouring rain, the starling in the birdcage kept shouting "Guests are coming", and the innkeeper smiled from ear to ear.

The twelve-year-old Yin Le was lying on the edge of the window, watching the travelers coming and going downstairs, and beside her sat the maid Lancui, who was two years older than her.

"Lady, look at these guests. This one is so handsome, that one is so pretty, well... This one is covered by a veil and cannot be seen. ”

Lan Cui had forgotten the unhappiness of Yin Le's sudden request to return, and commented through the pane.

Yin Le smiled and nodded frequently.

While talking and laughing, two more people came to the Yunlai Inn. One of them was smiling, looking around, one mouth flipping up and down, and gossiping at the other.

In contrast, the other person's face was still angry, and he walked up to the shopkeeper angrily and said, "Shopkeeper, two rooms, far apart." ”

"How can you be far away?" The smiling man was aggrieved, "Shopkeeper, you are good, I want to sleep next to Brother Pei, it's really not good, and the next room will be ......."

There was a commotion between the two big men, which caused the guests to laugh.

"They are in their twenties, but they have a temper tantrum like a ten-year-old child." Sure enough, the two did not escape Lan Cui's eyes.

Yin Le went in with one ear and out with the other, echoing Lan Cui lightly and heavily, watching the people of Yunlai Inn go in and out.

It is unlikely that the people in this inn will have the material to be rich and expensive. Yin Le was lying in front of the window bored, still dreaming of spring and autumn, wondering if he would be lucky enough to meet the legendary Bole.

Lan Cui didn't understand what Yin Le was looking at, so she just tugged at the sleeve of the lady: "Lady, look, this is really a ...... apart."

Yin Le followed Lan Cui's gaze and found that two people, one was angry and the other was smiling, one left and one right were staying in the compartments on both sides of her.

"Interesting two." It's a pity that they are just ordinary people and are of little use. Yin Le turned his head and commented casually. Lan Cui on the side was still reminiscing about the laughing behavior of the two people, when he heard Yin Le buckle the table: "Lan Cui, I'm hungry." ”

"Got it, lady." Lan Cui Qiao answered, opened the door and went out, and after a while, he came back with a food box.

After Lan Cui finished distributing food to Yin Le, Yin Le ate carefully and swallowed slowly, but Lan Cui couldn't hold back. "Lady." She dared to ask, "Lan Cui still doesn't understand." Since the young lady doesn't like to be restrained, why do you want to go back? ”

Yin Le grew up in the Taoist temple on the shore of West Lake, and now the Yin family wants to take her back to the Yin Mansion. Yin Le didn't want to participate in intrigue in her previous life, so she decisively chose to run away when the Yin family came to pick her up. But now, she's going home.

The first few times Lan Cui asked questions, Yin Le talked about him left and right. This time, Yin Le put down his chopsticks and looked at Lan Cui.

"Lan Cui, you've read the book." She smiled and said, "Let me ask you, if my father goes, who will pass on the title of Marquis of Dingguo?" ”

"The master and the second master have separated, and this title is naturally not the second room. The Yin family has no children, and the inheritance ......" was broken, Lan Cui muttered, not understanding what the purpose of his young lady asking this sentence was.

Yin Le stretched out his hand, nodded himself, and smiled at the little girl with wide-eyed eyes.

"I want this title."

Lan Cui's eyes widened, and she looked at Yin Le in a daze, only to feel that her brain couldn't turn around.

"Miss......" Lan Cui wanted to cry without tears, "The master has no children, at least there is no son as big as you, this is an ironclad matter, the crime of bullying the king, it is to be killed." ”

Yin Le picked up a piece of chicken, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, swallowed it before opening his mouth.

"Who said I was going to disguise myself as a man to inherit the title?"

Lan Cui breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, her young lady did not lose her mind.

"I will be a woman and a man."

Lan Cui gasped and looked at Miss Yin in front of her, whose eyes were burning, and her eyes were dark.

Yin Le looked at Lan Cui, who seemed to have been hit in the back of the head, couldn't help but laugh, and asked closer: "Lan Cui, I not only want to be the marquis of ten thousand households in the world, but also want to be the second minister of the Son of Heaven, what do you think?" ”

"The slave doesn't think it's good." Lan Cui's answer was crying.

She cried with a sad face and pulled the placket on her body: "But if this is Miss's idea, Lancui will always accompany Miss." Even if Miss is escorted to the execution ground, Lan Cui will die with Miss. ”

Yin Le moved his mouth and said, "Good girl." ”

She trusts Lan Cui, because in the previous life, Lan Cui was indeed dead.

The little maid who had always been by her side, who didn't know martial arts, hugged the thighs of the pursuers, let her head be knocked into a broken watermelon, and never let go.

Idiot.

After eating, Yin Le finished washing up and lay down on the bed in the inn. Somehow, she didn't feel sleepy.

She lay on her back on the bed, staring at the pitch-black rooftop. The sound of the wind is in my ears, and the smell of earth is on the tip of my nose. Somehow, she remembered the two men she had seen this morning.

The two are more than 20 years old, but their behavior is childish and close, and they sing and harmonize, which is interesting.

Yin Le closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, when he suddenly heard a noise at the door.

A sudden faint fragrance penetrated the tip of her nose, Yin Le got up from the bed, grabbed the agate dagger placed under the pillow, and shook Lan Cui who was lying at the head of the bed.

The voice was first rustling, followed by a man's muttering, and finally the man who was tossing outside the door seemed to be unable to hold back, raised his foot and kicked the door hard.

"you, I obviously live next door to Brother Pei, you broken the door-"

He was halfway through his scolding when the door suddenly opened, and the man stepped into the air and threw himself into the room.

"What's the noise!" A maid raised her eyebrows, crossed her waist with the lamp in her hand, gritted her teeth and glared at the man who rushed into the room, "My young lady is asleep, you are making noise here, what kind of heart do you have!" Your room is next door, and I see that you either have a stubborn illness or are a disciple! ”

Lan Cui has a pair of Danfeng eyes, which are slender and long, and at this time, his eyes are wide open, and anger bursts out during it.

The man obviously didn't realize that it would be a girl who opened the door, and he was stunned on the spot. Immediately, a clear female voice relieved him.

"What a heavy scent. This taste, it's pipa fat, right? ”

It was a young girl sitting upright on the bed, and she did not hide anything, but put on a cloak and looked at him head-on. Under the faint candlelight, the face is even more dreamlike.

However, this girl is too open-minded.