Xuan Ye nodded at Ah Shen: "Come back in a while, you go in first." ”

Ah Shen didn't say anything more, and carried the pot into the house.

Wang Fuling was also quite helpless: "It's this hour, I don't know when I will be able to eat." ”

Xuan Ye frowned slightly: "As long as Qingyan doesn't do it, it is estimated that it will be very soon." ”

“......”

As a result, they waited for a long time, and it turned out that Qingyan still hadn't learned his lesson.

Ah Shen didn't say anything to him, so he tossed it with him.

When night fell, there was a strong wind outside, so the group set up tables and chairs in the hall.

When the first course was served, everyone in the room was silent.

Qingyan's eyes lit up, and he happily recommended the dishes to them: "This dish is called Feilong into Tan, I cook it myself, but others can't eat it if they want to." ”

The name is still very apt, but the water in this pool is a little black, and the green onion floating on it is dyed black.

Wang Fuling smiled back: "It's very unique..."

The smile on Qingyan's face froze, and then he smiled again: "Ah Luo used to eat the dishes I cooked, and he said the same. ”

Wang Fuling has heard about this Ah Luo from Qingyan's mouth more than once, which is really curious.

Ah Shen hurriedly served other dishes, those were okay, and it was estimated that Ah Shen made them.

Xuan Ye asked Qingyan to sit down: "It's not early, rest early after eating." ”

Qingyan picked up the chopsticks and sat down, and beckoned Ah Shen to sit over, and the four of them gathered around a small round table.

Ah Shen has been serving vegetables for them during the banquet, and he looks happy.

"The four of us are too quiet, in the past, when the master was still there, more than a dozen people gathered around a table and made a noise, I really miss that time."

Wang Fuling, an outsider, can hear the regret and helplessness in Ah Shen's words, how could Qingyan, an insider, not feel it?

He paused with his hand holding chopsticks and said with a wry smile: "Let's eat first." ”

However, Xuan Ye was expressionless, reaching out to pick up vegetables, as if what Qingyan said had nothing to do with him.

Wang Fuling thought that Xuan Ye must miss Yu Lingzi no less than them, otherwise he would not have gone to see any sunset, and also told Wang Fuling some of the past.

He was too calm and tired to live.

This is Wang Fuling's understanding of him at this time, although it is still relatively shallow.

After eating, Ah Shen cleaned up the mess, and Wang Fuling and the others stood on the corridor in front of the door for a while.

The stars on the mountain are so bright that they seem to be able to reach out and pick them up.

I don't know how long he stood there, Qingyan yawned unconsciously: "Look, I have to go back to rest." ”

Wang Fuling nodded at him, and Xuan Ye snorted.

After Qingyan left, Xuan Ye looked at the stars in the sky and asked Wang Fuling: "Yunshan Book House is most famous for books, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Wang Fuling can't ask for it, she is also a person who loves to read.

When she was young, her father forced her to read, and when she was older, she liked to read, and the years in the palace were difficult, reading books became one of the pleasures of her time.

She responded without even thinking about it: "Yes! ”

Hearing Wang Fuling say this, Xuan Ye walked towards the left side of the corridor: "Follow me..."

The moonlight and stars shone on the corridor, the road was illuminated, and the two went to the backyard along the corridor.

There was a separate courtyard with a locked door, and Xuan Ye came to the door, took out a key from the crack on the side of the door, and opened the lock.

He was familiar with the door, and walked straight towards the room opposite the door, with Wang Fuling following behind.

After entering, he lit the lamp in the room, found pen, ink, paper and inkstone by himself, and copied it.

Wang Fuling didn't care about him anymore, and walked around the room, where there were many shelves, all of which were books.

It is said that there are a lot of books in Yunshan Academy, but there are not many in this house, not as many as in Wang Fuling's father's study.

"Is that all?"

The voice of her question reached Xuan Ye's ears, and Xuan Ye stopped writing: "In this house, except for the living room, the rest are all books. ”

"How many rooms are occupied?"

He thought about it for a while: "About five......

With such a large courtyard, only five of them are inhabited, which is really terrifying.

"What is Senior Yu Lingzi doing collecting so many books?"

Xuan Ye didn't think twice: "He said that many books have become rare books after decades, so all books are moved here, and when the time comes, they will sell them and make a lot of money." ”

“......”

Everyone in the world says that Yu Lingzi loves books and is crazy, so he collects so many books, but he didn't expect this to be the reason.

While speaking, Wang Fuling saw a very shabby book, and the words on it were not very clear.

She flipped through it and found that it was a story, a myth.

is different from the Classic of Mountains and Seas that Wang Fuling is familiar with, the protagonists of the story here are all demons and monsters, and they are gods.

Even so, she was very fascinated, and she unconsciously survived until the second watch.

Xuan Ye had already copied it and put the rice paper aside to dry.

He saw that Wang Fuling was immersed in watching carefully, so he didn't bother her, and just looked at her for a long time.

Qingyan said that she looked like Ah Luo, and he subconsciously felt that it was really a little similar, especially when he was reading a book. Ah Luo always likes to reach out and scratch her head, and so does she, her hand keeps scratching at the back of her head.

Wang Fuling saw the story of a poor boy who gave up in chaos, and his heart resonated, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Xuan Ye saw it and wondered what she was looking at.

After a while, after reading this story, Wang Fuling also felt a little sleepy.

She looked up and saw that Xuan Ye was packing up the rice paper he had copied, so she asked him, "Is the master going back?" ”

Xuan Ye nodded: "You go back first, I'll wait a while." ”

Wang Fuling couldn't stand it anymore, so she got up and saluted Xuanye, and then prepared to put the book back in its place.

"The book..."Xuan Ye paused: "The book is on the table, I'll clean it up later." ”

She didn't shirk, put down the book and left.

Xuan Ye watched her walk away, got up and walked to the table opposite, picked up the book, looked through it, and put it back on the shelf.

He took the paper he had made, took the oil lamp, and burned it at the door.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Xuan Ye folded his hands, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

He then extinguished the oil lamp, locked the courtyard door, and left.

After Wang Fuling went back, she slept until dawn, and was awakened by the light that came in from outside.

She rubbed her eyes, got up, combed her hair and straightened her clothes.

In a moment, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Fuling opened the door, and the person who came was Xuanye.

He didn't say a word of nonsense, and when he saw Wang Fuling, he said: "The Han family is here, you can go back today." ”

"Go back? Isn't it ten days? It's only halfway there..."

Xuan Ye said: "It's not the eldest mother of the Han family who came, but your father." ”

Wang Fu expected that something was wrong, and Aunt Han couldn't hide it from Han Dalang, so he came to Guiyuan Temple to pick up people.

With her understanding of Han Dalang, she probably made a fuss.