Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Moved the Pen and Ink (Part II)

As soon as I woke up in the morning, I was taken aback. The guy rested comfortably on his arm, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes, and said, "...... "Looking at the furnishings in the room, he said, "Who let you sleep here?"

Shell stretched, "Who told you not to lock the door." Hey, let me ask you, did you ask Brother Shi yesterday?"

Canghai didn't open his eyes, "Even if you asked." ”

"How?"

"Nothing. ”

"How's that going?"

"It's private, I can't tell you. ”

"Hey!" Shell rolled over and sat up and looked at him condescendingly, his hair messy. "Don't treat me as your brother, I'm Fang Wailou's successor, don't we? ”

Canghai pursed his lips and put his hands under his head. “...... He's just used to practicing his hands, and yesterday's mint was his trophy. And I'm not going to doubt them anymore. ”

"I really don't know how you were chosen to take over the Ruyi Hanging Wall Order when you were so indecisive. Didn't you tell me that I couldn't be rash!Wait," lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "When Brother Shi was in peppermint last night, you saw it with your own eyes?" Canghai nodded, and Xiao Shell said again: "What did he do seven nights ago?"

Canghai sighed secretly. Xiao Shell said: "Why don't you dare to look at me? Isn't it good to find out? ”

Canghai sighed. "The guards didn't see it for the first seven nights. ”

The little shell got out of bed, got his clothes, and walked out.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Leave it alone. ”

"Hey, ah," Canghai's clear eyes stared at the back of the little shell, and put his hands under the bed, "What kind of world, why can't I care about it?"

Shopkeeper Lu and they have all gotten up, and after freshening up, they gathered in the main hall of the Linglong Courtyard to prepare for breakfast, Li Ge and Hua Ye Shenzheng happily brought everyone's breakfast to the table one by one, Xue Hao, Shi Xuanluo Xinyue was helping. Canghai entered through the back door of the main hall, smiling slightly and preparing to greet everyone, but saw Lonely Shuyang walking alone from the main entrance with an absent-minded face, Canghai's eyes were dilated.

Lonely Shuyang didn't even look at Luo Xinyue, and Luo Xinyue seemed to be deliberately ignoring him. Before everyone noticed this abnormality, Tang Qiuchi, who was in poor spirits on the side, sneezed, and Xue Hao smiled: "Brother Tang, didn't you have a cold last night?" Tang Qiuchi sniffed and replied. Shi Shuoxi pouted and said: "What, everyone is drunk and sleeping in the yard, why don't I have anything to do with Brother Xue, you are so squeamish alone!" The words changed, pointing to the sleeve of Lonely Shuyang, who was sitting silently beside him, and said: "Hey, Brother Lonely Brother, what is the black on your sleeve?" Canghai's gaze followed his ink-stained sleeve.

Shi Shuoxi looked at Luo Xinyue strangely, and Luo Xinyue lowered her eyes as if she hadn't seen it. Tang Qiuchi said: "Miss Luo, what's wrong with Brother Lonely?"

"He did a good job of his own. After Luo Xinyue finished speaking, she regretted her words again, and hurriedly lowered her head to eat. It was not easy for the people to ask again.

The sea was just about to retreat, but it had already been discovered. Xue Hao raised his head unexpectedly and shouted happily: "Xiao Tang." ”

Shopkeeper Lu also smiled: "Why are you so free to come out to eat with us today?"

Shi Shuoxi greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Tang, come and sit next to me!" pulled him to the table, placed the two stools very close together, let him sit down, and served him rice porridge.

Canghai had no choice but to smile and stay to eat. Xue Hao handed him a piece of osmanthus cake, Tang Qiuchi tasted the egg custard, and naturally gave him a bowl if he thought it was delicious, he raised his head and saw Luo Xinyue looking at him expectantly, Shopkeeper Lu looked at him with a smile, he stopped the spoon and said, "Why don't you eat it?"

Everyone pursed their lips and smiled. Shopkeeper Lu said: "I see you eating with a solid heart." Look at it for a while and eat it. Canghai lowered his eyes, lowered his head again, and even his hands trembled when he endured his feelings. Lonely Shuyang changed his clothes and came back to see him, and he was very surprised to talk to him and take care of him. Canghai's determination was bigger, more stable and firmer, but he could only sigh secretly in his heart.

Canghai suddenly raised his head and said, "Where is the little shell?"

Little Shell was rummaging through the cabinets in the study, muttering to himself.

"Where? I remember...... Ah, I found it. He took out a note from the historical record on his desk, and on it was the handwriting in block letters, which read: Please come, meet. At the bottom is the "Huangfu Xi" style, and there is a big seal "memory" character idle chapter. ,

Xiao Shell lifted the pen, filled in the blank space between "Please to" and "One Meeting" with the words "Qingming Linxue", and raised it to look at the big work with a proud "Hey, Hey" and two smiles. Remembering something, he took out a blank piece of paper and ploughed with a pen.

After breakfast, Canghai was looking for a small shell in the yard. I always feel that this guy is plotting something behind his back, ready to give himself a smash. Canghai sighed and pouted, a little anxious. Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps from far and near outside the backyard door, and I hid behind the wall with a swish. Canghai was stunned for a moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and planned to walk out of the wall openly, but when he heard the voice of the speaker, his feet did not move behind the wall.

Behind the gray and white wall, only to hear the sound of messy footsteps stopped, and Lonely Yang said eagerly: "Xinyue, you give me a chance to explain!"

Luo Xinyue glanced back at his hazel shirt, did not look up, did not look at his expression.

"What else is there to say. ”

Lonely Shuyang frowned sadly and took her hand into his arms, and wrapped his arms around him. Luo Xinyue struggled on his chest and whispered, "Let go of me!

Lonely Shuyang only hugged her tighter, "Who is there," crossed her fragrant shoulder and looked at the ground in front of her, and said in a low voice: "Xinyue, I was wrong yesterday, I didn't consider your feelings, can you forgive me?"

"Not really. Luo Xinyue listened to his lamenting pleading, and pushed his chest, so she stopped struggling, and said unhappily: "We haven't married yet, how can you ......" Before the words were finished, her face was already flushed and her eyebrows were angry.

"Don't I want to comfort you, don't be mad at me. He said soft words, but his hands did not relax, and he turned his head sideways and kissed the back of her neck.

Luo Xinyue stomped her feet in shame, her cheeks reddened even more, "How can anyone be so comforting! You are simply a scoundrel, so I will ignore you!"

"But, didn't you already accept my 'confession' last night?" As soon as she heard the words "Confession", Luo Xinyue burst out with a sigh of joy. Lonely Shuyang opened the distance between the two, lowered his head to look at her delicate smile and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Luo Xinyue hung her head shyly and said with a smile: "I have never seen such a stupid and stupid person as you, writing a word and rubbing the ink." Also, what kind of poem is written?'I want to go with Qingqing, but I'm afraid of the cold moon.' Qingyue chills my heart, I ......'" Before he finished speaking, he giggled non-stop.

“...... I'm not as good as Xiao Tang Wencai-oh, you're so bad, how many times did you say you read it yesterday and remember it word for word?" Luo Xinyue smiled and didn't answer, and said again: "What else do you say, if I steal into the study to write the 'confession' is discovered, how embarrassing it will be!"

"Then who do you blame? I have to accumulate your incriminating evidence, and if you dare to bully me in the future, I will take out the Lu and print tens of thousands of copies, and everyone in the streets and alleys will have one copy!"

“...... You don't need to do this, lady......"

"Y-What are you talking about?

"Xinyue lady. ”

"I haven't decided whether to marry you yet......"

"Don't think about it, lady's ......"

A pair of thrushes sang loudly, flapping their wings above their heads, flying over the gray brick wall, and flying in the sky. The lonely gray and white brick wall was silent for eternity, and there was no figure behind it at some point. But I saw a red apricot in the wind, bathing over the wall as a companion.