It rained a lot, and the two young men went out for a trip, and when they came back, they were all chickens in the soup.

Fortunately, Shuiyue Mansion provided daily necessities such as towels, so Ning Jun ran to the back room to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.

After a while, he changed his clothes and came out with two towels, but saw Qi Sixian with a bitter face.

"Young master, he stayed. Qi Sixian was a little pitiful, pointing to the painting box on the ground and said.

Ning Junxi didn't care, "Just stay, let's not touch, wait for Uncle Qi to come back, and hand it over to Uncle Qi ......"

Before he could finish speaking, his feet slipped, and he fell firmly on his back.

The picture box was kicked away, and it opened with a clatter, and two scrolls of paintings fell out of it.

Maoqiu was shaking his body on the side, stunned, ran over to pile up the two paintings, and happily threw himself into Ning Junxi's arms to ask for credit.

Ning Jun regretted being smashed, how could he bother to pay attention to the things in his arms, and sat up with his head covered, dizzy.

Qi Sixian ran around in a panic and threw away the two paintings, "Young master, how is it?"

"It's ......" Ning Junxi touched the back of his head and felt his head buzz.

"Where?" Qi Sixian became even more nervous.

Maoqiu looked at Qi Sixian with a look of grievance, then looked at the paintings, ran over, and held the two paintings in his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ning Junxi waved his hand, covered his head and got up depressed, looked around, and muttered, "Where did the ......water come from?"

Qi Sixian was stunned for a moment, looked at the hairball, he remembered that this little guy had shaken the fur around here before.

"Here you go. Ning Junxi didn't take it seriously, and threw the towel to Qi Sixian, "Go clean up yourself." ”

He limped and sat down, holding his head and beginning to be melancholy.

Qi Sixian blinked, put the two paintings back into the painting box with the apprehension of a strong man's broken wrist, and went into the back room to change clothes.

The hairball was still unhappy, and in the end, Qi Sixian grabbed the back of the neck and threw it aside, and ran into Ning Junxi's arms to find comfort if he was aggrieved.

Ning Jun regretted that he didn't have time to take care of it, he felt that his head hurt.

......

In the Zhenlong forest, wind and rain are combined.

The river was surging, the stone pillars were more and more turbulent, and the pouring rain was smashing on the stone pillars, and there was a lot of noise.

Gradually, the stone pillars began to collapse, from high to low, smashing on the surface of the water, causing splashes.

Qi Shi sat on the stone pillar, his mind calm.

Lightning lit up the heavens and the earth for a moment, and then there was a huge thunderclap.

The turmoil of the stone pillar suddenly disappeared.

Qi Shi opened his eyes, looked around, and frowned slightly.

After a few breaths, he closed his eyes again.

The time of a cup of tea passed quickly, and in the turbulent river, someone went upstream, three feet above her head, and a fist-sized cyan bead was suspended, shining brightly, reflecting the surroundings as bright as day.

Qi Shi opened his eyes and looked at the person who came, and when he saw who was coming, he frowned slightly.

"Little Lao'er was entrusted by Ning Daoyou to come and see if Daoyou needed help. The old man in the green shirt stepped on the water, but he walked on the ground and made a gesture.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qi Shi's eyes, and he said indifferently after an instant, "There is no need to help." ”

The old man in the green shirt nodded and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Qi Shi said indifferently, "You come back to Shuiyue Mansion with me." ”

The old man in the green shirt stiffened.

"Who do you think I'm waiting for?" Qi Shi said lightly.

The old man in the green shirt had a calm face and nodded.

Qi Shi got up, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Put away your Neidan, if I want to kill you, you won't even have a chance to burn the jade." ”

The old man in the green shirt watched Qi Shi jump off the stone pillar and walk into the rain curtain, his expression was complicated, and finally he sighed, opened his mouth and swallowed the fist-sized bead into his mouth, and followed.

......

Qi Sixian came out after packing himself up, and saw that Ning Junxi had already swept away the haze and was jumping around.

Tease the hairball with the tail of the hairball, the hairball is still having a lot of fun, and the brain circuits of these two guys are no one.

When Qi Sixian hadn't seen Ning Junxi yet, he had always thought that the young master was a high-minded and omnipotent god-man image, but when he met, he knew that he was thinking too much.

In short, Qi Sixian expressed his admiration for Ning Junxi's ability to switch between a naïve ghost and a young master without pressure.

"Packed up?" Ning Jun looked up and smiled.

"Hmm. Qi Sixian nodded obediently.

"Then go to bed, in the middle of the night. Ning Junxi yawned, stood up and said.

The hairball consciously climbed up Ning Junxi's shoulder.

"Hey?" Qi Sixian was stunned, "But...... Those people ......"

"I just thought something clear. Ning Junxi propped up his chair and said, "They shouldn't dare to kill me, then they can only disgust me, so you can sleep in peace." ”

Qi Sixian blinked, not understanding.

"Gone. Ning Junxi walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "What about a hundred spirit stones, if you don't sleep, you won't die." ”

Qi Sixian blinked again, feeling that what he said made sense, but it didn't make sense.

......

When Qi Shi came back, the lights had been turned off in Ning Junxi and Qi Sixian's room.

Qi Shi was a little surprised, and he wasn't very surprised when he thought about it, but he was a little helpless.

Then, he glanced at Ao Xu, turned around and went back to the house, "Go or stay, Your Excellency is at will." ”

Ao Xu's face stiffened slightly, gritted his teeth, and finally pushed the door into another room where no one was around.

......

In the courtyard named Qiulu, Mrs. Qin and the governor of Yanzhou have not slept all along.

The rain gradually subsided, and gradually began to trickle from crackling to dripping.

A few roosters were faintly heard in the sound of the rain.

The man took a sip of tea, leaned back against his chair, and rubbed his temples with both hands.

Mrs. Qin was a little distressed, and said softly, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Hui Lin, Shuiyue Mansion was very lively last night, right?" the man put down his hand, opened his eyes, and said a little tiredly.

Madam Qin was silent.

"Since I brought it up, I naturally thought of it from the beginning. The man sighed, "You and I are our own masters, I won't force you to do anything, I just want to remind you, a little bit of proportion." ”

Mrs. Qin bit her lower lip slightly, and her expression was a little touching.

The man turned a blind eye and stood up, "It's almost dawn, I have to report on the situation tonight, if you don't come back tonight, don't wait for me." ”

"Jingtan. Madame Qin grabbed the man's arm sharply.

"Well, I have something to do. The man patted Mrs. Qin on the shoulder.

"Wait until dawn before going out. Mrs. Qin said softly.

"Then it's too late. The man smiled, "My generation of scholars is worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of Li Min, and of course, even more worthy of their own here, so as to live up to their full stomach." ”

He tapped his heart, shook the woman's hand away with a slight force, and did not turn his head away.

Mrs. Qin lowered her head, and there were some unspeakable emotions and grievances in her eyes.

She thought it was nothing, but after all, he chose his full stomach and failed her heart, did he know what he was doing, he would die.

It was raining outside, and it was unusually dark.

Before dawn is the heaviest darkness.

Fortunately, it was almost dawn.