Yan Niangzi picked up the wooden box, saluted silently, and quietly withdrew.

Gu Fenglin picked up a bamboo flute and played a tune briskly.

A big bird with black feathers and white wings landed lightly in front of the window, tilted its head to look at him, and said, "Ah Lin, Ah Lin." ”

Gu Fenglin curled the corners of his lips, revealed a very faint smile, and stretched out his hand towards it.

The big bird flew up briskly and landed on his arm, its golden eyes staring at him: "You are thin again." ”

Gu Fenglin showed a little tenderness and affection, gently touched the big bird's head, stuffed a roll of paper into its foot ring, and said in a low voice: "Go." Tell him I'm fine. ”

The big bird tilted his head to look at the ankle ring, then turned his head to look at him, and said in a very slow tone, "You have to take care and live well." ”

Gu Fenglin chuckled: "Go ahead." ”

Outside the window, a fat, nimble black shadow lurked, leaping up like lightning and swooping towards the big bird.

"Ah, the cheap cat has killed the bird!" The big bird screamed miserably, and his whole body stiffened and fell backwards, falling on the silk carpet, motionless.

Xuanjin couldn't close the momentum, and just hung on Gu Fenglin's arm.

Facing Gu Fenglin's eyes, it shuddered slightly, retracted its claws as if nothing happened, retreated to the windowsill and curled up in a ball, squinting, and making a "purring" sound, looking very well-behaved.

Gu Fenglin grabbed its top flower skin, carried it to his eyes, stared at its eyes and said, "Xiaohan has been working too hard recently, and he needs to make up for his body. ”

Xuanjin trembled and screamed: "Meow~Meow~"

Gu Fenglin slapped it and threw it out, but it fell silently on the silk carpet and lay still on its stomach.

The big bird let out a hoarse and strange laugh, flapped its wings and flew up to the windowsill, looked at Gu Fenglin and said, "I'm leaving......"

The black figure flew into the blue sky, getting smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Gu Fenglin closed the window, changed his clothes slowly and methodically, and walked straight out regardless of Xuanjin.

Xuanjin cheekily followed, rubbing his calves and rubbing them, rolling on his stomach, and flattering him in all kinds of ways.

Gu Fenglin picked it up and put it on his shoulder, and walked slowly down the stairs.

Old man Gu drove out of the carriage in the hidden place at the back door, and said softly: "Son, it's Gu Changgui who is here." ”

Gu Fenglin boarded the carriage and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

The carriage drove out of the county seat and all the way south into a small grange.

A tenant farmer came out and saluted, "Son, people are drinking tea in the left wing." ”

Gu Fenglin's face was expressionless, and he slowly walked into the left wing.

A man about forty years old, with fish bubble eyes and an ochre-colored silk robe, put down the teacup and got up to salute: "Gu Changgui greets the son." ”

Gu Fenglin didn't react and sat quietly.

Gu Changgui looked at him carefully, frowned and scolded Old Man Gu: "How do you serve?" Childe is not in good health, so he should be recuperated at home, why is he running around? ”

Old man Gu was expressionless and silent.

Gu Changgui coughed dryly, looked at Gu Fenglin and said: "Please also ask the son to forgive the sin, it's not that the old slave is talkative, but before going out, the eldest master has orders." ”

Gu Fenglin sat with his eyes down, gently stroked Xuanjin's hair, and threw it into it without reaction.

A trace of disgust flashed in Gu Changgui's eyes, and he said loudly: "The eldest master said, when it comes to crime, the son should have died a long time ago and has no place to be buried!" To be lucky enough to survive, that is the mercy of the elders! Now that I have come here, I have closed my door and thought about it, and I have thought about how to atone for my sins......"