Tossing and turning, Zhou Ziren didn't sleep much this night, and when he saw that the night was fading, a carp sat up, was stunned for a while, and lay down again.

He lay flat on the bed, looking up blankly, over the bedspread, through the roof, but his gaze was still infinitely extended: In the distance, Hanshan, is it really what he wants? Ziren sighed, but sat up slowly.

The things were ready, the packages were packed, and the horses were waiting for the master's instructions. But today's quilt seems to be warmer than usual, and the clothes are harder to wear than usual. Ziren slowly got dressed, slowly picked up his bags, and walked out of the room.

The morning mist filled the corridor, and the fragrance of herbs mixed with moisture wafted into Ziren's nose, which Ziren had never noticed before, but today the smell went straight to his heart. He shook his head vigorously, lowered his head, quickened his pace, and walked out of the gate of the Zhou Mansion. He looked back. Soon, soon I will be back myself.

Zhou Ziren took a deep breath, settled down, got on the horse, and set off. This way towards Jianming Peak, passing by are familiar shops, the ears have not changed in the past fourteen years of shouting: "steamed buns, just out of the cage steamed buns!" As soon as the hawker opened the cage, the ripe wheat germ wafted out a faint wheat fragrance, dipped in the bamboo fragrance overflowed by the steamer heated and spread around, and the fist-sized steamed bun lying on the bamboo cage was faintly visible in the moisture. Ziren swallowed his saliva, and a burst of hunger came up in his stomach: "Goo ...... too, I was in a hurry to go out just now, and I forgot to eat something to fill my stomach, so let's buy a few steamed buns."

Ziren got off the horse and asked for three steamed buns. Ziren's rumbling stomach didn't allow Ziren to think too much, and he took a big bite and almost spit it out, so he didn't dare to chew it and swallowed it forcibly. After eating this bite, the hunger in his stomach eased a little, but immediately the burning pain on his tongue came up, and Ziren hurriedly stretched out his tongue and fanned frantically with his hand.

"Whew, what a wave (hot) ah......" This is Ziren's evaluation of steamed buns. Although his attention was focused on his injured tongue, a sharp sound of the door opening caught his scurrying gaze, and he turned his head to see a teenager coming out of the door, and suddenly, a word flashed through his mind: clean.

This young man was about the same age as Ziren, wearing half a bundle of amber and warm gold hair, a plain yucca satin jade buckle around his waist, two strands of green silk hanging down his face, and five fingers lightly buckled the upper ring of the door. The skin is like a peach petal with morning dew, the lips are like cold plum and white snow, the eyes are soft and watery, and the face is transparent and modest.

The breeze was blowing, and the young man's clothes moved lightly, which made Ziren's heart, who was watching intently, also skip a beat. But Ziren still saw a little sadness in the young man's expression: he ...... What's wrong?

Ziren imagined dozens of possibilities in his mind: forced marriage? This was Ziren's first thought. No, no, he's so handsome, the girl who comes to the door must have broken the threshold......; Seriously ill? Ziren looked at it carefully, and just as he was thinking about it, the young man seemed to sense something, and turned his head slightly to Ziren--the four eyes met.

When his gaze was focused, Ziren gasped and thought to himself: It's over, it's over...... Wait, let's see if others don't break the law...... The boy nodded slightly at Ziren, then turned his head to the other side. Ziren breathed a long sigh of relief, and then glanced at the mansion: Su Mansion......

"I remember my father said......" Just when Ziren was muttering, another person came out of the house, and Ziren didn't want to continue to stay in front of other people's houses, for fear that others would suspect him of bad intentions, so he got on the horse and continued to hurry.

In front of the Su Mansion Gate

"Second Young Master, your things are ready. ”

"Ah Fu, thank you for your hard work. It's hard for you to get up so early. ”

"Ah, second young master, don't say that, as a slave, you don't get up early and late, as long as the master has orders, you can not sleep! Originally, the old lady promised to see off the second young master today, but it is unfortunate that the eldest young master was promoted to the master of the Flame Spear Hall today, I am afraid they will not be able to come to see off the young master. ”

"It's okay...... the young man pursed his lips, "My brother is young and promising, and it would have been gratifying to sit in the position of the hall master at such a young age." If I hadn't had something to do, I would have gone with my parents. ”

"Second Young Master, you have a good heart and high martial arts, as long as the Second Young Master studies hard and practices hard, he can add glory to the Su family like the eldest young master!"

"Alright, Ah Fu, don't make fun of me. Go back, take good care of your father and mother, and I'm going to leave too. With that, the boy mounted his horse and drove away.