Lin Yijia took Lantian to step into the Shimmer Courtyard, and couldn't help but pause when he looked at the empty courtyard glowing gray and white under the big sun. She couldn't help but be a little suspicious, how did Yang Guangbei live in such a monotonous and boring environment for more than ten years?

It's hard for him to grow into an eccentric person in such an environment.

Lin Yijia was glad for him in her heart, and at the same time she was thinking: She should renovate this courtyard, at least make it a little green and eye-catching. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to maintain a relaxed and happy state of mind, and would become a hateful person.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, she saw that Yang Guangbei had already walked out of the study quickly, so she naturally took her hand, looked her up and down for a while, and asked, "The third aunt didn't embarrass you, right?" Did it go well? ”

Lin Yijia realized that when Yang Guangbei mentioned Wu Xinghou's family, he may not have realized that he admired Wu Xinghou's family. At least, he didn't have the slightest dislike for Wu Xinghou and his wife. On the contrary, for the Duke of Xingguo, his attitude is implicitly complicated, and for the Duchess of Xingguo, he is obviously a little repulsive.

Lin Yijia smiled and said, "How can the third aunt embarrass me?" ”

Yang Guangbei was silent for a moment and said, "It's been five days...... They found nothing, and of course they will suspect you and me...... It's obvious. ”

"That means that the information I sent to the third aunt will definitely be taken seriously?" Lin Yijia raised Yang's chin and said, "So, I'm afraid that my cousin should also be punished, right?" ”

At this moment, a person came out of a side room. Lin Yijia couldn't help but pause and looked at him.

This is a very ordinary-looking young man, who looks like he should be less than twenty years old, wearing the small clothes of the Yang Mansion, walking in the Shimmering Courtyard so naturally, no one will doubt his identity.

But......

Who let Yang Guangbei's little servant follow too little, there are only four in total, Lin Yijia clearly recognizes that this person is not any of the four! With this realization. She soon discovered that he was not wearing the clothes of the little maid of the Yang Mansion, but different clothes of very similar colors and styles!

Well, the room he came from...... If she's not mistaken, it's a place to put clutter?

"Zichou has seen the master, madam." Someone came to clasp their fists and salute.

"Zichou is my external contact."

Yang Guangbei's introduction is ambiguous. Lin Yijia also understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and looked at this ugly young man for a moment without a trace, with only one impression, that is, this person was too ordinary.

If he went out for a walk from this Shimmering Courtyard, it was estimated that Yang Mansion would not find out that he was a descendant of Yang Mansion at all. Lin Yijia thought.

"There's movement?" Yang Guangbei asked.

"Yes." Zichou said: "Master Hou sent someone to pass the order." Let General Li come and have something to discuss. General Lee received the order and had already gone out. ”

"Keep an eye on it." Yang Guangbei sent him away.

Look at the ugly man and enter the wing room again. Lin Yijia was thoughtful. Yang Guangbei explained: "There is an outward passage in the wing. Want to see it? ”

No wonder he has stayed in the Shimmer Courtyard all these years, but no one in the Yang Mansion has found out that he is inappropriate...... Lin Yijia shook his head and entered the main room with Yang Guangbei.

Aoyama-in.

As soon as Li Wenbo came in, he met Yang Guangdu. He was about to salute, but Yang Guangbei grabbed him on the arm and said, "It's what I passed on to you." Walk, I've been itching lately. You accompany me through a few tricks. The guards in the palace had not seen much blood, and they were not energetic enough. ”

Li Wenbo was stunned for a moment. said: "Childe, is it really not the Hou Ye looking for me?" ”

"Not really." Yang Guangdu didn't allow Li Wenbo to refuse, pulled him to the school grounds, threw a spear from the weapon rack to him, and said, "Next!" Let's go! ”

After saying that, his expression was solemn, and he shook his spear and attacked Li Wenbo, looking at the situation, it was by no means child's play. Li Wenbo had no choice but to parry with a gun.

After so many back and forth, Yang Guangdu was merciless, the guns were cold, and the tiger was vigorous! Li Wenbo gradually couldn't resist. With every exertion, he could feel a cramping pain in his abdomen, and within a few strokes, he felt the wound crack open again, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead!

It can't go on like this!

Li Wenbo didn't have time to think about it, held the opponent's spear with both hands, and gasped: "Admit defeat in the next place!" ”

Yang Guangdu frowned, and when he raised his spear, he kicked Li Wenbo in the stomach. Li Wenbo's heart was broken, he let go of the spear between the lightning and flint, and curled up and squatted on the ground like a shrimp with his hands on his abdomen.

I only heard Yang Guangdu say unhappily: "I will admit defeat in just a few clicks!" It's boring! ! With that, Yang Guangbei threw the spear on the weapon rack, didn't look at Li Wenbo, and strode away.

Leaving Li Wenbo squatting on the school field, he was greatly relieved.

A guard ran over to set up Li Wenbo and joked: "I said General Li, why did you go back to your comfort nest?" I can't even take a few rounds of Childe, could it be that I played too fiercely at night and became a soft-footed shrimp? ”

When Li Wenbo heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Don't tell my buddy, I have a bad stomach in the past few days, and I have really become a soft-footed shrimp ......."

The guard was stunned when he heard this, and after reacting, he lined up Li Wenbo's arms and said with a smile: "Yes, you can go back!" Today's son is not happy, you will be better another day, remember to take the initiative to beg for a beating! ”

"I understand, thank you, I'm leaving." Li Wenbo held his stomach with one hand, said goodbye to the guards, and soon left Qingguang Courtyard. Walking out of the courtyard gate, he lowered his head, gently released his abdomen with his left hand, and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he let out a sigh of relief and quickly left the Yang Mansion.

Fortunately, before he came, he was wrapped in several thick layers of cotton under his belly clothes.

When he returned home, Li Wenbo didn't dare to delay, asked for hot water, closed the doors and windows and checked it again, and then began to take off his shirt.

Bright red blood almost soaked through the thick layer of cotton.

The wound that had healed was blurred again, and blood was slowly oozing out at this time. Li Wenbo took out a small porcelain bottle, and with a trembling right hand, poured the medicinal powder in the porcelain bottle onto the wound. The pain from the wound and the profuse bleeding made his face very pale.

He slowly wrapped the wound in his abdomen tightly with gauze and cotton, changed into new clothes, and then let out a long breath, sat down in a chair, took the teacup, and poured a cup of tea.

Perhaps the pain paralyzed his nerves and affected his acuity...... Li Wenbo didn't notice that every move he made when he returned to the room was all watched by others......

Shimmer Temple.

After listening to Zichou's return, Lin Yijia couldn't help but feel strange, and said, "Could it be that Master Hou is ready to let him go?" It can't be, right? ”

Yang Guangbei shook his head and said, "Of course Master Hou will not let him go." Hou Ye is a ruthless person, Li Wenbo dares to do such a thing, undoubtedly violates his taboo, and will never easily bypass Li Wenbo. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. ”

"Will he die?" Lin Yijia asked softly.

Yang Guangbei shook my Lin Yijia's hand and said softly: "Many people think that dying is a very easy and easy thing. Many times, life is better than death, it is ......"

He didn't finish speaking, and Lin Yijia didn't ask.

Li Wenbo is good as long as he is alive. In that case, the Li family's aunt would not be particularly desperate. Lin Yijia thought.

"Let's go to the Grange tomorrow." Lin Yijia said softly: "The pumpkin should be edible." ”

In April, the grass warbler flew in the middle of the flight, and Lin Yijia and Yang Guangbei arrived at the Grange fifty miles away from Shengjing. The Grange in late spring is undoubtedly beautiful, and even just sitting by the brook with a fishing rod can kill an afternoon.

It's very pleasant.

It's another day of sunset.

Yang Guangbei tidied up the barbecue grill, quickly cleaned and washed the spoils of the two of them in the afternoon, skewered them on bamboo sticks, and handed them to Lin Yijia flatteringly. Lin Yijia couldn't help but glance at Yang Guangbei, but in exchange for a more obvious flattering smile, he sent the bamboo stick in his hand to Lin Yijia and sent it again.

Lin Yijia even heard Lan Si's narrow laughter.

Lin Yijia blushed slightly, took the bamboo skewer with his bare hands, and placed it on the charcoal fire to grill it.

Soon the sound of sizzling sounded, and the fragrance was carried out with the wind.

"Yi'er, do you remember? That year, you dressed up for a trip, but you roasted fish in the mountains and forests behind the Zen temple......" Yang Guangbei smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "But I didn't expect that my grandfather's spice fragrance was too strong, and it actually led the monks in the Zen temple to ......"

"How do you know?" Lin Yijia turned the bamboo skewer and asked.

Yang Guangbei touched his nose and did not speak.

Lan Si said, "Madam, this is not simple! When we went back later, we only saw some fish bones and bones, apparently the man had been cheekily eaten by someone! Tsk, it's hard to imagine that someone still has a time to steal food! She glanced at someone as she spoke.

Lin Yijia was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she couldn't help but laugh out, and stuffed all the bamboo sticks in her hand to someone without saying anything, her eyes flowed, and she smiled coquettishly: "Then should someone make compensation?" Tonight, the rations of our people depend entirely on you, husband! ”

Yang Guangbei touched his nose and said helplessly: "Okay, madam, you can't dislike it if it's unpalatable......

The seasonings are complete, and he will not burn the fish, so how bad can it be...... Lin Yijia sat on the brocade cushion, wrapped her hands around her knees, and looked at Yang Guangbei quietly.

It's already June, and the day is already very hot, and only after the sun sets at night, the evening breeze will bring a burst of coolness, which is refreshing. In the grange, the new crops are growing well, and she is a little tired of eating the little pumpkins, and she also sends a lot of them to relatives and friends in Shengjing City.

Such a simple and pure time made her very reluctant.

However, how long can he hold on?

She watched him dangle in front of her day after day, and after that bright smile, she hesitated and lost his mind more and more often...... This kind of leisure, for men, is too long, it will be boring, right? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )