Yu Chen handed over the bowl containing the medicine, Chen Li shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, it's too bitter, the doctor said that it can't be cured, forget it." ”

Yu Chen's hand was stunned for a moment, and he put down the medicine.

Chen Li opened the book in his hand again, and said softly: "If it is Brother Yu, he will definitely be able to be named on the gold list, and his father and mother should also be very happy, and in the future, cough ...... Cough...... If I am gone, my father and mother will entrust my brother. ”

Yu Chen still handed over the medicine in the end: "I should, you drink the medicine." ”

Looking at the stubborn Yu Chen, Chen Li couldn't escape, so he could only frown, pick up the medicine bowl, and drink it one by one. The candle light reflected the book in front of Chen's desk, densely packed with words.

Yu Chen stood in the dark, watching Chen Li finish drinking the medicine, and finally put the medicine bowl down.

Two months ago, Chen Li, a 'friend' who had only met when he was young, suddenly found him. Chen Li said that his time was short and that he wanted to negotiate a deal with him.

Chen Li said that he could give him his identity in this world.

In the future, he will be Chen Li.

Chen Li's face was pale at that time, and his smile was weak: "I have only one condition, when I die in the future, my father and mother will ask my brother." My father and mother are very old, and they often identify the wrong person, and Brother Chen and I are both similar in appearance and appearance, and after a long time, my father and mother will naturally ...... will recognize you as Chen Li. I've already taken care of all the people in the house, Brother Yu doesn't have to worry. I haven't been out much in these years, and my master has always invited me to teach in the house. The teacher has always been kind to me, and I have already told the teacher before. ”

On that day, Chen Li wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with a handkerchief and performed a ritual that far exceeded the etiquette system.

"I'm sorry for my brother."

Yu Chen clenched the medicine bowl in his hand, and he did not refuse. Brother Xie is very good, and he has arranged everything for him, but the path that Brother Xie gave him is too slow......

Chen Li is his shortcut.

*

When the news reached the small courtyard, it was afternoon.

Mo Huai looked at the person who sent the news and said coldly: "Got it, step down." Mo Huai, dressed in black, put the letter in his sleeve and looked at the boy in the kitchen.

"Childe, it's not right here...... Less, yes, not so much. ”

"It's so strange, it's all according to the steps, why, what's wrong?"

The young man looked at the pot in front of him...... He didn't know what to call it, so he said calmly: "It's okay, let's do it again." ”

Tangerine sugar: ......

Some were suffocated in the kitchen, and Tangerine Candy went out the door.

She blinked, and realized that the air outside was so good.

But as soon as she thought of something, she turned and looked into the kitchen again. Seeing the red pepper put down, she rehearsed the tragedy, and sure enough, she heard Childe's soft cough.

....... is worthy of being a childe.

The chili pepper choked like this, and it was able to endure it.

Tangerine resigned herself to opening the kitchen window from the outside, choking on the heat that made her cough under her breath.

Mo Huai stood in the distance, calmly watching.

When the choking smoke cleared, Tangerine Candy stood outside the window, and saw that the boy inside was seriously cutting the things under her hands, she was stunned for a moment, and continued to resign herself to her fate.

Childe's meal was for Miss, and she didn't want Miss to really eat something that couldn't be eaten.

"Childe, here, yes, cut it thinner, just as thin."

"The flowers here need to be carved, and with this thinner knife, little by little, ......"

The sound of orange candy kept coming from the kitchen, and the young man was doing it quietly all the time.

The fire was burning, and the sound of a child reading came from next door, and when he heard a certain place, the young man's eyes faded, and then the knife in his hand slowly slipped into the shape of a flower.

Although it can be seen that it is very rusty, it still makes Tangtang Candy happy for a moment.

It seems like...... There can still be some progress.

In the courtyard, Mo Huai opened the small letter in his sleeve.

The secret guard was in charge of Miss's side, but Childe had told him that if the news from Miss's side was not critical, he should not report it to him.

He still remembered that day, Childe lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little hesitant: "Although she didn't say it...... But no one should be able to know anything else about what they want to do. ”

He couldn't answer Childe's question.

Because since childhood, neither Childe nor them around Childe can escape such a fate. If this person was not a young lady, Childe would not have such consideration and hesitation at all.

But today this little letter was delivered.

Mo Huai opened the small letter, and what was written in it was actually very simple-

The young lady met Yu Chen.

Mo Huai frowned for a moment, and then looked at the back of the young man in the kitchen in a snowsuit. The noble son bowed down, the knife in his hand was light and thin, and he was little by little what he was doing.

This...... Is it a critical matter?

The answer to this question is unknown to Mo Huai.

*

In the small courtyard.

There were more lights burning in the house than usual, illuminating the whole courtyard.

In the room, Jiang Wu, who was dressed in plain clothes, was drawing something with a pen. In front of her, there was the glued jade carved nine rings, Jiang Wu watched while drawing carefully, copying every wound of the nine rings.

When Chenlian came in with tea, her steps were as light as possible, because the young lady was visibly serious.

Seeing Jiang Wu stop writing, Chen Lian handed over the poured tea.

"Miss, let's have a cup of tea."

Jiang Wu bent her eyes and thanked her softly: "Okay, thank you Chenlian." ”

Chenlian put away the one that had been drawn, and when she returned, she found that the young lady had picked up the pen again. Chenlian smiled: "Is Miss dissatisfied with Shicai's one?" The slave was harvested early, and then I went to find out. ”

Jiang Wu's subordinates didn't stop, and said softly: "No, I'm not dissatisfied, I was going to draw two." One we keep, one for the shopkeeper, with a picture, you can see where the defects are, the shopkeeper may be more convenient, but also save some effort. ”

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were serious, and she was reflected by the candle flame one after another.

Chenlian was behind her, watching earnestly. Occasionally, she felt that Miss and Miss were really strange, things that others could see clearly at a glance, and Childe and Miss had to test countless times.

But there are some things—

For example, Childe will come yesterday and will not come today, and Miss can guess all of them effortlessly.

Under the candlelight, Jiang Wu outlined every gap in ink, and when the second one was finished, she breathed a sigh of relief. In qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, the worst thing she learned was painting.

But looking at the appearance of the nine links on the paper, she felt that this was her best 'painting'.

If this can be considered a painting.

The girl lowered her eyes and chuckled.

The moonlight poured into the bright hall of the room from the window, and the girl placed the pen in her hand on the pen stand and walked to the window. In the midst of the light, she quietly looked at the moon in the sky.

She didn't know what tree was in that moon, but ...... Her moon has a pear tree.

A pear tree that blooms and bears pears.

*

Late at night.

Mo Huai knocked on Xie Yuwan's door: "Childe." ”

The young man's calm voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

When Mo Huai entered the door, there was a lamp burning in the house, which was a little dim. Mo Huai didn't say anything nonsense like 'do you want to light a few more lights', but handed the small letter in his hand forward.

The young man took it, his hands covered with faint scars.

Cut by a knife, splashed with oil, bitten by a fish. He didn't care about the injuries, after all, they weren't very important to him. The snowcoat hung down, covering all the wounds.

The little letter caught the young man's eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "Got it, go down." ”

He ordered, Mo Huai could only be quiet, and when he turned around and closed the door, he saw Gongzi's face through the crack in the door. In the dim candlelight, the young man's eyes were calm, and the little letter lay quietly on the desk.

The door was shut.

The young man looked at the word 'Yu Chen' on it and smiled in a low voice, a little bitter. What should he do, he even felt dazzling when Yu Chen's name was put with her.

He thought about it for a long time, but he only remembered the kiss—

The mountains cracked, and the rites collapsed.

From the moment he kissed him, the deception had changed its nature, he couldn't be that person, he needed to confess to her. Maybe...... Maybe...... Even if she knew everything, she would still hug him?

But the young man knew it was difficult. But from that kiss, his struggles lost their meaning.

He will confess.

In ten days, the pear wine they had brewed together would be dug up. At that time, the Jiang family's affairs were over, and he wanted to cook a table of dishes for her, although it was difficult to eat now, but there were still ten days...... It should be better. At that time, he told her everything again.

Although it is very excessive, if there is that jar of wine and that table of dishes, can she be less angry? At least don't...... Just ignore him.

It's okay to ignore him, it's okay, as long as she's less angry.

The room was dark, there was no wind in summer, and the candle flame faintly reflected a piece of light, and the room was silent.

In the past few days, the noble young man has almost tasted the apprehension of his life.

*

The next day.

Jiang Wu carefully placed the Nine Rings in a wooden box, and then went out with Chenlian.

It was still the shopkeeper who looked like Chen Li last time, and Jiang Wu handed over the wooden box along with the drawings she drew yesterday.

Chen Li carefully opened the box, saw the nine rings that were a little too broken inside, and sighed softly: "Miss really cherishes these nine links." ”

It must have taken a lot of effort to glue such fine pieces, and there were still mottled blood stains on them.

Jiang Wu asked a little apprehensively, "Can I still fix it?" ”

Chen Li hesitated for a moment, and then flipped over the Nine Rings and looked at it: "It can be repaired, but it may take a little time, if Miss is not in a hurry, leave it to me." ”

Jiang Wu immediately had a smile in her eyes, and said softly: "Don't worry, thank you shopkeeper." ”