As soon as he arrived, he didn't take a breath, and Haipiao came back, and Xia Xia immediately asked as if he was a thief: "Why did you come out so quickly?" I thought he was going to invite you to sit down and eat with you - what a ruthless man. ”

"I'm not hungry yet, what about you?" The sea drifted and smiled, it looked bad like that.

"It's okay, feel free to eat some in the morning. But Sister Fei hasn't eaten yet. ”

"That's good." Hai Piao politely said goodbye to us, and said, "I have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"This Hai Piao brother, weird and weird, must have been taken by the third brother." Xia Xia muttered.

I like the way Haipiao looks, and said with a smile: "It's better to smile like Han San than like Song Lingjian, do you want him to be like Song Lingjian, with a cold face every day?" ”

Xia Xia also smiled: "Be careful of you, Sister Fei, you actually said that she wasn't behind Sister Song's back-" She was halfway through her words, and immediately closed her mouth, staring at the front with a dissatisfied face, I turned my head to see that it was Yan who came out by mistake, holding a big soup bowl in his hand, covered with a cloth cover, and the smell of ginger wafted out, he put the big soup bowl on the table, and walked out without explaining anything.

"Hey—" Xia Xia grabbed his sleeve, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'll wash the pots and pans when I come back." Yan Cuo glared at Xia Xia, flicked his sleeves and went out.

Xia Xia was angry, and shouted: "What, whatever you say is so angry, sending a face is like someone owes him money!" Who let him wash the pots and dishes, it's really a villain's heart! ”

I couldn't help laughing, this ginger noodles must be him remembering his mother, in other words, he must have been unwilling to give us food when he poured, but now at least he is not so resistant, isn't he?

The ginger noodles made by Yan Cuo are indeed delicious, and he may have practiced countless times, practicing how to make the fragrance of ginger and the sweetness of sugar perfectly blend, and relive his mother's bowl of noodles that was carefully cooked for him.

Xia Xia diligently washed the pots and stoves after eating, and as soon as the ingots were folded, she was anxious to send them back to Lian's house, and also brought some dry goods such as dates, saying that she would prepare them for Li Xue.

Before going out, she repeatedly told me not to run to the west like a mother who was going to go far away.

I laughed and said, "If you treat me like this again, I'll really be a waste." ”

Xia Xia smiled: "Although I don't have the ability to make you a young lady, I promise to be more worry-free than Miss Qianjin." ”

Looking at Xia Xia's frozen red hands, I felt a little sad in my heart, and said gently: "I don't want to be a young lady, you don't have to worry about taking care of everything." ”

Xia Xia was busy with her own affairs, and she didn't pay attention to it at all: "Who makes me like it, if this matter doesn't go through my hands, I still feel awkward." Anyway, I'll have to come back to prepare lunch after I'm done, remember what I said. Her footsteps clattered and disappeared outside the door.

Everything was busy, and I was thinking about going back to the embroidery room to find something she couldn't do, when a figure suddenly flashed at the door, and floated towards Song Lingjian Courtyard.

It's rare for me to react so quickly, I ran out and stopped her: "Song Lingjian?!" ”

Song Lingjian slowed down, hesitated for a while, didn't stop, and continued to walk towards the courtyard.

I ran out of the yard, the cold wind poured into my mouth, coughed, and shouted, "What are you busy with, throwing the sea drift back alone?" ”

Song Lingjian stopped and turned his head slowly, still expressionless.

I smiled at her, and although she always had such a serious expression, I don't know why, I don't think she's very happy now, and I don't know who has provoked her again.

"I, I'm kidding, have you ever eaten?"

"Did you see my longbow?" Song Lingjian asked me rhetorically.

I shook my head: "I didn't see it, in previous years, you collected hunting, didn't you keep all the longbows in the room?" ”

Song Lingjian turned his head to look at his yard and said, "I'll look for it." ”

I grabbed her and said, "Why are you still holding on to the longbow when you're not hunting-" I withdrew my hand, because it didn't feel right, Song Lingjian's hand had always been surprisingly cold, why was her hand so warm this time?

Song Lingjian stared at me coldly and said, "Why don't you continue?" ”

I looked at her face, especially her eyes, which didn't seem to be as dark and mysterious as before—could it be that this Song Lingjian was dressed as a night again?

Why did he pretend to be Song Lingjian again, what if he was bumped into?

So should I expose him?

Is it because I'm afraid that I'll see my true colors, so I always have to disguise myself as someone else?

I stared at her and thought about it, and the way she stared at me became more and more sinister.

I asked tentatively, "Nightshade, is that you?" "But I'm a little weak-hearted, isn't Yesheng blind? Why do Song Lingjian's eyes look so normal now?

Song Lingjian stared at me and didn't reply.

I asked again, "You're not Song Lingjian, are you?" ”

Song Lingjian glared at me.

I tried to keep my tone as calm as possible, and said with a smile: "You really look like you, and you almost cheated on you." ”

Song Lingjian loosened his eyebrows and asked me, "How do you know it's fake?" I thought I was looking alike. ”

Sure enough, it was the sound of the night.

I laughed: "Just look at the way you look and listen to your voice, of course no one will doubt it." But there is one thing you must not look like, that is, Song Lingjian's hands are cold, and I accidentally touched you just now, and it is not ice at all. So I guess it must be you pretending to be Song Lingjian again. ”

Song Lingjian stared at his hand and smiled coldly, this night sound was really vivid, and even the expression of cold mockery when he laughed was three points into the wood.

I asked him, "What do you want to do this time by pretending to be her again?" ”

"Find something."

"Looking for something?"

I thought for a moment and asked, "Longbow?" ”

He nodded.

I wondered, "What are you looking for Song Lingjian's longbow for?" You don't hunt. ”

He replied, "I'm curious, I want to take a look." Do you know where? ”

I shook my head and said, "I haven't noticed, if it's not in the courtyard, it should be in her own room." ”

He turned his head and walked into the small courtyard, and pushed Song Lingjian's door, which was still locked.

I don't know why, today's night sound makes me feel very cold, I was a little worried that Song Lingjian would come back suddenly, so I said: "Song Lingjian's door has been locked, she may come back soon, you better leave quickly." ”

He turned his head and looked at me coldly, and said, "I'll shake it casually, you can go with your business." ”

I was a little uneasy, but I didn't want to ask too much, and said, "Then be careful—by the way, have you eaten, kitchen—" I swallowed the latter words, for I saw him frown impatiently, and his cold eyes revealed a heart-pounding disgust.

I immediately turned around and went back to the courtyard, thinking to myself, that warm and kind night voice, I have never seen the real face of the night voice, has it been talking to me with such eyes? The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, should I summon the night sound to see if it was the person in the right courtyard?

Then I remembered the short crutch that Yesheng left me, as if it was leaning on the edge of my bed, I went to rummage through it, and found it, but it was a little different from my impression, this crutch did not look expensive at all, ordinary wood, and the crutch was sharpened very smooth because of long-term use, and if it was thrown in the kitchen, it would easily be regarded as a short firewood and burned - if it was special, it could only be said that it was particularly rough, the pattern was very uneven, and the lines on it were also very messy, and Yesheng said that this was his treasure, as if it was given to him by his wife.

I pulled out the cold crystal in my clothes and knocked it on the head—

After three knocks, I nervously put things away and listened to the movements around me with my ears pricked up—

There's a movement—

There were footsteps outside—

How did it come from outside the alley—

If this fake Song Lingjian is dressed as a night sound, then the footsteps should be coming from the opposite courtyard-

I stood up in a panic, trying to rush out to see who it was.

Before I got to the door, I heard Han Sanxiao's sinister laughter, the person who came was Han Sanxiao?

I hid behind the courtyard gate and saw Han Sanxiao alone in the yard, shrugging his shoulders and looking at Song Lingjian's house smiling-

What the hell is he thinking about there alone, smiling so treacherously?

He slowly walked to Song Lingjian's room, pushed her locked door, and looked like he wanted to sneak in—

At this time, there was a "horn", and Song Lingjian who was pretending to be a night voice came out of the sea drifting room!

The four eyes are facing each other –

After a while, Han San laughed and screamed, like a pig being slaughtered, poignant and tragic! It scared me, as for calling it like this!

"Y-why are you here?!" Han San laughed and was caught on the spot, and he was so frightened that I couldn't help laughing, this guy usually seems to love to fight with Song Lingjian, but in fact, he is terrible in his bones.

"Song Lingjian" stared at Han San and smiled, his expression was very calm, and he pretended to be very similar, and asked him in Song Lingjian's tone, "Why can't I be here?" What are you doing in my house? What do you want to do sneaky? ”

"I-I-" Han Sanxiao's little eyes swirled around, his heart was empty, exactly like the way I stole into Yan Cuo's room in the morning and was caught red-handed.

"Song Lingjian" stared at Han San coldly and smiled.

Han Sanxiao immediately ran to the courtyard and asked loudly, "Didn't you say that you were going to give Hei Jun an injection, why did you come back again?" ”

"I'll change my clothes and leave." Song Lingjian also moved out.

"Then you're not leaving?" Han Sanxiao bluffed loudly, but the person kept hiding in the corner.

"Song Lingjian" glared at him fiercely and walked away quickly.

Han San was stunned, he didn't seem to expect Song Lingjian to let him go so easily, and before he could react anything, Song Lingjian had already left.

When she passed by my door, the golden bell jingled sharply, and she turned her head sharply to stare at the golden bell, which was cold and cold, with a killing intent.

This feeling is really strange, I walked outside the courtyard, wanting to find out Han Sanxiao, I don't know if he felt wrong, but before I could come out, he ran out of the courtyard quickly-

If you're in a hurry, you can't find anything, right?

I hurriedly continued to knock on the cold crystal and the cane in my hand, trying to call the night sound back, but the surroundings had been quiet—didn't the night sound say that if I knocked on these two things, he would do his best to come? Something stumbled?

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and my hands trembled, it was Yan Cuo's voice. I quickly hid my crutches behind me and said, "No...... Didn't do anything......"

I turned my head to look at Yan Cuo, strange, didn't he drift out with the sea, why did he come back so quickly?