"Do you remember what happened before?" Xingwei changed the question and regained his coldness.

After asking, he suddenly laughed: "Your girl forced you to ask you like that, but you refused to tell the truth, and the master was very happy after hearing it." ”

He half-tilted his head, his eyes were empty, and his smile was full of yearning.

"Idiot." Chen Shao said coldly, and Qingjun's face became gloomy: "I said it, I really don't remember." I don't remember a lot of things. ”

He pointed to his head and sneered: "This place refuses to be good, refuses to think, refuses to move, no matter how hard I try, it is useless, those stupid doctors prescribe medicine, the more I take it, the more dizzy my head becomes." What can I do? I've tried everything I can, what do you tell me to do? ”

"Really?" Xingwei asked.

Even suspicion carries a bitter indifference.

Chen Shao sighed and sat on the edge of the bed: "Say you're stupid, you're really stupid." If you really remember the events of this period, I should have told the story of the dam at Linjiang first, and I didn't have to wait until now. ”

Xing Wei looked at him scrutinically for a moment, and his lips squirmed: "Then you repeat the previous words again." ”

He smiled again, but his eyes were cold: "I've heard you say it several times, but I can't remember it well." ”

Obviously, he didn't believe Chen Shao's previous statements.

Chen Xun was not annoyed, only a little impatient, raised his hand and scratched his scalp: "Then I'll say it again." In the spring of the eighth year of Yuanjia, I found a little silk in Sichuan and Shaanxi, which was pointing to Ningxia, so I pretended to be missing in northern Shaanxi and sneaked to the area of Luopingbao in Ningxia alone, I vaguely remembered that there was a veteran who lived near Shizui Mountain, he should know something, so I went to find him, and then ......"

He frowned, a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes, and his face gradually turned pale.

It could be seen that he was trying to reflect on the past, but the more he did, the whiter his face became, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

Xingwei stared at him tightly, his eyes on his face.

After about half a cup of tea, Chen Shao hugged his head violently, shook his body vigorously, and said in an intermittent voice: "I'll ...... That's all I can remember. What will happen to me after that...... I can't remember anything. ”

He shook more and more, the curtain shook, and the ink splashed the landscape as if it were alive.

"Still can't remember?" Xingwei asked flatly.

Chen Shao shook his head vigorously, his body bowed like a shrimp, and his voice faintly revealed anger and despair: "I can't remember!" Can't remember! Can't remember! ”

The gauze tent obscured the light, and his green shirt was obscured in his voice, and if the wind was raging, his voice was also irritable: "How could I be so stupid! Even more stupid than you! I can't think of anything! ”

"Boom", he slammed his head on the bedpost, and immediately fell on his back.

Xingwei looked at him coldly, and after a few breaths, he took half a step forward, as if he wanted to help.

Chen Shao sat up suddenly, his eyes were cold under his messy hair: "Go back and tell your master, I really can't think of it, I can't think of it at all!" If your master is not pleased, let me die. ”

Pale lips and pale face, when they spit out these words, they seem to be speaking as usual.

Xingwei retreated to his place, lowered his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "My master, and also your master." ”

"You're wrong." Chen Shao looked at him fixedly, his pupils were like black holes, and the corners of his lips were grinning: "You think he is the master, but I am your master's fellow believer." ”

He waved his sleeves and looked cold: "There is a difference between a human and a dog, you are just a dog." Get lost! ”

Xingwei was expressionless, bowed his waist and saluted, and suddenly raised his voice: "Master, is Lord Qiu's reply just to be sent?" What else do you have to piggyback on? ”

Chen Shao curled his lips sneeringly, and then changed his gentle expression, and his voice was extremely warm: "Just send the letter, if he asks, you can say that everything is fine here, and thank him for the set of pen and inkstone he sent, just say that I use it very well." ”

After a pause, he added an order: "You go to Manager Luo, just say what I said, ask him to back up the four-color gift box according to the gift of Master Li last time, and you will bring it with you when you arrive." ”

"Yes, sir, the slave knows." Xingwei said respectfully.

This is the first time since he entered the house that he has called himself a "minion".

"Go ahead." Chen Shao looked at him with a smile.

Xingwei bowed and retreated, and after a while, the sound of his departing footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Chen Shao was silent for a while, stood up straight, and called out: "Qiao'er come in." ”

Qiao'er just received dinner, and when she heard the call, Chen Shao pointed to her bun: "If you have a hard time, pull my hair for me." ”

This is also a common thing, Chen Shaosu often takes a nap and always combs his hair and changes clothes.

Qiao'er responded, called the little maid to send in the scarf and other things, Chen Shao sat down in front of the desk, and Qiao'er re-tied his bun for him.

Chen Shao abandoned the original mutton fat hosta, replaced it with an ebony straight hairpin, and changed into a Hague robe, and then left the house.

"Master, it's getting late, but do you want to eat first?" Qiao'er chased after him and asked.

Chen Shao held a plain yarn lamp in one hand and an umbrella in the other, turned his head and said: "I'll scatter and use it again when I come back." Looking back, the dark pupils reflected the candle flame, and the smile was slightly warm, like the stars on a spring night, and the brilliance flowed: "You eat first, look hungry." ”

"Do you want someone to follow?" Qiao'er asked again.

Chen Shao used to be good-natured, so she was not as timid as she was at the beginning, and occasionally dared to ask a few more questions.

It's just that Chen Shao went to the courtyard gate early, and when he heard the words, he only waved his hand, and after a while, the green shirt rolled up, like a lake facing the wind, swept through the courtyard and the autumn, and stepped out of the threshold.

At night, Chen's Mansion rarely sees lights, half of the West Road is dark and heavy, the drizzle knocks on the umbrella surface, scattered and a few sounds, bleak and lonely. The faint light in the lantern only shines a few steps, and the drizzle under the light and shadow is like a flocculent, soft and delicate, like the wind and smoke in spring.

Chen Shao sighed.

Spring has long passed, and this rainy night and cold autumn are the real situation of Chen's Mansion.

The wind pierces the forest, the rain hits the leaves, and the bamboo forest is gloomy. He walked through the corridor and walked around the house, and he didn't know how long he walked, and suddenly a bamboo bridge appeared in front of him, and a row of silk lanterns hung on the bridge.

The courtyard, called "Flowers by the Water", is outside the bridge.

Chen Shao stopped, stood on the bridge and looked, the night was overwhelming, the sound of rain was dense, however, outside the lights of the bamboo bridge, there were laughter and human voices, and in the cold air, there was a faint aroma of food.

He picked up the lamp and stared, his eyes seemed to sigh.

Red dust and fireworks, warm as silk, however, it is finally on the other side.

I don't know how long I stood there, the candle flame in the lamp gradually faded, gradually weakened and gradually extinguished, and gradually disappeared.

The moment the candle went out, Chen Shao's face seemed to float a desolate smile, but soon, the light and shadow were silent, and the green shirt and bamboo shadow disappeared into the boundless night......