Chapter 027: How is it
Ye Yan naturally couldn't take her words and arranged her father's no, so he could only be silent.
Ye Aya didn't want him to say anything, rubbed his head again, let him sit aside and read, while she walked over row by shelf and began to search for books on Ecstasy.
After shopping for about two teas, I didn't find the book, but I felt the gaze that Ye Yan cast at her carelessly several times, and couldn't help but walk back to Ye Yan's side, only to see that Ye Yan had been reading for so long, and it was still on the first page.
"Where can't you understand?" Ye Aya also guessed why, and asked directly.
Ye Yan shrunk his shoulders, looking at her face, for fear that she would be impatient, and said, "I don't know a lot of words......
"Huh?" Ye Aya glanced at Ye Yan suspiciously, "Then you read the books before, do you know all the words?" ”
Ye Yan shook his head: "There are a lot of people I don't know...... Earlier, when I saw someone I didn't know, I memorized it and wrote it down, and asked her when the kitchen lady brought me food. ”
Ye Aya was speechless and choked, and said after a while: "Then you watch first, and when I find what I'm looking for, bring your book back, and I'll teach you slowly." ”
"Father said that you can't take the book out, you can only read it in the library......" Ye Yan whispered.
"I said I could bring it if I could." Ye Aya raised her voice categorically, paused, and suddenly said, "What are some things in your small courtyard?" ”
Ye Yan raised his head, a little unclear, but he still counted with his fingers: "Some clothes, my mother's portrait, my mother's folding fan left for me, and Xiaoying." ”
"I don't want clothes, go back and let someone make you two new ones, your mother's relics and Xiaoying, when the sinking sand comes back, I will let her pick it up, and you will live with me in Lanyuan in the future." Ye Aya didn't ask Ye Yan's opinion, and she made up her mind.
Ye Yan looked at Ye Aya in disbelief. Although he is still very young, only six years old, he already understands a lot of things, how can he not understand the meaning of Ye Aya's words, Ye Ayaya has drawn him under his wing, and he will protect him from now on.
"Thank you, Miss Yan, Xiao Yan must study martial arts hard, and repay Miss Yan well in the future." Tears rolled in her eyes, Ye Yan wiped her eyes hard, and suddenly stood up and knelt down in front of Ye Aya, her words were unprecedentedly bold and firm.
Ye Aya didn't expect him to have this kind of reaction, she was slightly stunned, raised her hand to pull him up, and her face was a little unkind: "Hurry up, you are a boy, you are the young master of the Ye family, how can you kneel casually." Also, remember, you should call me sister. With that, he moved the book spread out on the table to him, "Read." ”
"Yes......" Ye Yan subconsciously responded, looked at Ye Aya, and whispered, "Sister." ”
"Good." Ye Aya slowed down, bent her eyes and smiled, and turned back to the bookshelf to look for books.
When she finally found the Ecstasy Technique in the rows of bookshelves, and took the pen and paper to complete the transcription, and returned the book to its original place, it was already past the hour, and Ye Yanmo usually slept early, and at this time he couldn't stop lying on the table and fell asleep.
Ye Aya pulled the book out from under his head, put it into his arms with the ecstasy technique he had copied, and then squatted down to carry Ye Yan on his back, got up and went downstairs. When Shensha saw her coming down, he hurriedly went up to take over Ye Yan. Ye Aya shook her head, told Shen Sha about the decision she had made earlier, and told her to go and get something, and Shen Sha responded, and immediately went to Ye Yan's small courtyard.
Back in Lanyuan, Ye Aya first settled Ye Yan well, and then went back to her room and took out the Ecstasy Technique to see.
The book of the art of ecstasy is actually very thin, only a few pages, and it is estimated that there are more than 1,000 words in total, but they are all in classical Chinese, and they are very obscure.
When Shensha came back, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed with a distressed face, her brows twisted so that she could catch the insects.
"Miss, it's late, why don't you sleep first, and study it tomorrow." Sinking Sand leaned forward and persuaded in a low voice.
Ye Aya turned her head to look at her, pinched her eyebrows and put away the paper resting on her lap and stuffed it under the pillow, leaned down and fell down, buried her head in the pillow, screamed depressedly, and then showed her eyes again, wanting to cry or not: "How can it be so difficult?" ”
"This ecstasy technique, the four elders have studied it for a lifetime, if it is not difficult, how can it take a lifetime." Shen Sha blinked innocently, "Miss, why don't you go and consult the Fourth Elder tomorrow?" ”
"Nope." Ye Aya vetoed, "I didn't bring the book back directly, I just didn't want people to know that I was watching the art of ecstasy, if I learned it, it would be a big hole card." ”
"But ......," Grit hesitated a little, "it's so difficult, no one brings it in, can it work?" ”
Ye Aya was silent, the exposed eye was buried again, and it took a long time before she spoke again: "It's the middle of the night, you go to sleep first." ”
Shen Sha paused and nodded: "Okay, then miss, you can go to sleep too." ”
"Hmm." Ye Aya replied sullenly, maintaining a lying posture, her mind uncontrollably recalled the more than 1,000-word mantra over and over again, thinking about it, she felt that her consciousness was gradually blurred, and her body was unprecedentedly heavy, as if something was dragging her down.
Ye Aya was frightened, and tried her best to paddle her hands and feet to get out of this situation, but the more she struggled, the faster she fell, and just when she felt almost out of breath, as if she was caught in a bottomless swamp, Ye Aya hurriedly opened her eyes, and found that she was in an endless desert at some point, surrounded by no people, no stars, no moon and no sun as far as she could see, only golden sand.
Where is this, how did she get here? Ye Aya opened her mouth and looked around, raised her legs uncertainly and walked forward, walking for a long time, the surrounding scenery did not change in the slightest, as if she was standing still.
"Grit, grit." Ye Aya frowned, raised her voice and called twice, and the voice echoed in the desert without any echo.
What's going on, nightmares? Ye Aya asked herself, raised her hand and pinched her arm fiercely, almost jumping up in pain, but her heart kept sinking. If it hurts, it's not a dream, and there is no response to shouting, is it ...... Was she in too much of a hurry for the Ecstasy technique, so something went wrong?
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Aya hurriedly calmed down and recalled the formula, and then found ...... She couldn't even remember a word!
Ye Aya wants to cry without tears, what can I do......
……
Spacious and comfortable guest room, no candles, in the dark, Chu Zixi was meditating alone on the bed, suddenly, his eyebrows jumped, as if he sensed something, he suddenly turned his head to look at the northeast corner, and his gaze was so substantial that he seemed to be able to penetrate through the courtyard walls.
"Master, what's wrong?" Qing Ye hadn't slept yet, and was guarding in the yard, when he saw Chu Zixi open the door and come out, he hurriedly greeted him.
The corners of Chu Zixi's lips pursed slightly, pointed in the direction to Qing Ye, and asked, "Who lives over there?" ”
Qingye lowered her eyes and thought about it, a little uncertain: "It seems to be Miss Ye Jiayan, Ye Aya." ”
Chu Zixi's eyes changed slightly: "I'm going out, I don't have to come with me." The words fell, and the figure disappeared in a flash.
At this time, Lan Yuan, except for Ye Aya's room, there was still a candle flame lit, and everything else was dark.
Chu Zixi sneaked in very easily, pushed open Ye Aya's door and walked straight to the bed, seeing that Ye Ayaya was lying on her stomach, her mouth and nose were hidden in the pillow, she couldn't help frowning, and raised her hand to turn her over.
Ye Aya's face was very serene, her breathing was light and long, and she looked like she was asleep.
Chu Zixi sat on the edge of the bed, her slender fingers touched her eyebrows, and her fingertips revealed a little hazy whiteness, vaguely as if she was going to drill into Ye Aya's eyebrows, but after drilling for a long time, the whiteness had been floating on Ye Aya's skin, and she couldn't enter the door. Chu Zixi's brows furrowed a little, and he suddenly took his hand away and leaned down, his forehead against her forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.
……
In the desert, Ye Aya was worried, and suddenly, the calm and empty sky was surging, and the golden sand was swept up by the sudden strong wind, and the sky and the earth instantly became chaotic.
Ye Aya subconsciously narrowed her eyes, blocked her hands in front of her, and used her internal qi to make a thousand catties of kung fu, but she was still pushed by the strong wind and approached the center of the storm.
Damn, which one is this? Ye Aya watched herself being swept into the whirlpool, and a ridiculous thought popped up inexplicably in her heart: Will she be stirred into a twist?
However, the expected scene did not come, and instead of being stirred into a twist, she was held tightly in her arms by a person. That's right, to be alone, in your arms! When Ye Aya reacted to what this meant, she raised her eyes happily and looked over, and then ......
"Chu Zixi?!" Ye Aya shouted, staring at the person in front of her with round eyes. She never thought it would be him.
"Do you know it's dangerous for you to do this?" The storm slowly stopped, and both of them were able to stand firm, but Chu Zixi still held Ye Xuanyan in her arms, ignoring her uncertain expression, and her voice was a little deep, faintly displeased.
Ye Aya was unconvinced, and glared at him: "It's not me who ran into the whirlpool by myself." As he spoke, he struggled to get out of Chu Zixi's arms.
Chu Zixi's arms tightened, and his voice became deeper: "Don't move, I'll take you out." ”
"Get out?" Ye Aya noticed his strange words and opened her mouth to ask.
Chu Zixi didn't answer, she closed her eyes, and she didn't know what he did, Ye Aya only felt a strong light light in front of her eyes, which stabbed her so much that she had to close her eyes too.
When she felt that the strong light had receded, Ye Aya opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw Chu Zixi's face close at hand.
Chu Zixi's eyes hadn't opened yet, her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyelashes were long and thick, quietly covering her eyes, and the breath exhaled from her nose seemed to brush her face, like a feather gently scratching the tip of her heart.