Bunny eye blur

Chapter 689
Yibai was very happy to see her, he glanced at the charcoal basin and bent over to grab it.However, in the past years, he was also delicate and fleshy, and when he hesitated for fear of being hot, there seemed to be a woman screaming in the distance, and he immediately stopped his movements.

Both of them had sharp eyes and ears, and Xue Ling looked at him suspiciously for a moment.But Yibai raised his head with the same smile as before, and said: "It's okay, I'll ask someone to take a look."

Xue Ling squinted at the direction where the voice came from, and said with a smile, "Okay, then you go, I'll go back and rest earlier."After saying that, he got up and clapped his hands, shook off two or three spots of charcoal on the front of his clothes and said: "The weather is fine these few days, you should send someone over earlier."

Yi Bai respectfully said yes, Xue Lingfang turned around and went to his residence.The scream just now was heard far away, and she probably couldn't hear it clearly through several walls.For a large family, there may be dozens of small courtyards in the house, each serving its own purpose, and it is useless to look for them.

And Guan Yibai reacted as if he knew it well, guessing it wasn't the first time he heard it, so there was no need for her to look for it.After walking a few steps, Xue Ming appeared, Xue Ling casually asked why he was still awake, and told him that he had time to see what the whole garden looked like.

He also said that he heard someone screaming just now, although he was not worried about anything, he had to know what it was.But there is no need to investigate secretly, just ask Yibai.

She didn't want to be separated from Yi Bai, it was best to ask openly and honestly.And Xue Ming wanted to deal with Yi Bai, so he took this opportunity to let the two of them get acquainted quickly, so as not to make Yi Bai think that he was going to take care of all his affairs.

Even if it was such an idea before.

Xue Ming said yes one by one, and said that he followed Xue Ling, so there is no reason why the master didn't come back, and the subordinates fell asleep first.

Xue Ling couldn't bear the gossip with a smile, and went straight to his room, groping for the rhinoceros horn hanging on the pen stand, and muttering, "You don't have to guard like this, I'm not the cripple from the Jiang family." , can't touch the sword."

Xue Ming didn't answer, and Xue Ling didn't make any more noise, he took down the pen and held it for a long time before sitting down at the table, reaching out to get the ink.Almost at the same time, Xue Ming stretched out his hand, and when the two sides touched it, he quickly retracted it, bowed his head and said, "Little man. Leave this kind of thing to the villain."

He felt embarrassed, but Xue Ling didn't even give a slight reaction. He picked up the square ink cube and rolled it on the inkstone.There was already ink on the stands, so I continued to swing and circle with the ink stick.

They are all good things. In the past at the Su family, Su Yuru really liked the ink mixed with Du Heng's juice, and the things written had a scent of grass and trees.The one I'm using now seems to smell like sandalwood, which is thicker than it.

The inkstone is a piece of Taohe green stone, on which plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums are carved together, and a finger-long bud-shaped inkstone drop is placed next to it, which is just right.All in all, it's all elegant, not the windy place she wants to go back to.

She spoke indifferently and slowly, Xue Ming didn't dare to answer any more.When the ink was thick as night, Xue Ling put down the ink stick and clapped his hands twice, while going to pick up the pen, he said, "Stand back, I won't call you, so you don't need to come up."

Xue Ming bowed his head and seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still retreated quickly.The paper was dipped in ink, but it was neither Zhao Qian, Sun Li, nor Gu Mengping Huang who wrote.What she wrote was not just any sentence from a hundred surnames.I kept writing until the middle of the night, and then I stopped writing and went to sleep.

In the dream, there was boundless karmic fire, and the walls of Pingcheng were burnt to ruins. She was so burned that she couldn't remember what Pingcheng looked like when she woke up.

The maids in Heyuan didn't know the rules yet, so they came to invite her early the next morning.Xue Ling narrowed his eyes and begged for mercy from the girls, saying that he was born greedy, so he would save all these troubles in the future.

The maidservants looked at each other and laughed secretly, they had never seen such an approachable and easy-to-serve master.The one who speaks softly, and has a friendly and docile face, is like a little sister who works together, not like those noble people who are daunting just looking at her.

The weather has been fine these few days, and at the end of the day it will be three poles high.Xue Ling woke up and lay on the bed with his eyes closed for a while before he lifted the quilt and got up, changed his clothes and just finished tidying up, Han Yan asked if he could come in.

Xue Ling was very casual, he just came in and had nothing else to do, it was nothing more than a newcomer and cautious.It just happened that her breakfast was useless, so she dragged Hanyan to eat some.Taking the opportunity to comfort a few words, he sent people away.

As soon as Han Yan left, Xue Ming appeared and said that the screams last night were because a woman in the other courtyard had hurt her body, and the incident happened suddenly, and the people there were frightened.Yibai also asked him to help him with a crime, saying that he had disturbed the young lady, and that it would never happen again in the future.

Xue Ling instantly remembered what Huo Yunwan said about raising some women in the garden.Since it was raised by Huo Yunwan, it's fine to answer now, she didn't care who was calling.No matter how panicked she screamed, she couldn't fly to save people's lives, right?

Unexpectedly, after Xue Ming passed on Yi Bai's words, he moved closer and said softly: "The villain saw that all the women there are pregnant."

Xue Ling frowned slightly, and then said, "It's okay, I know about it."He said and looked around.

Xue Ming immediately said: "It has already been explored, no one is hiding in the dark, only people come and go in the garden, the villain is worried that he is a newcomer, and he doesn't know who he knows. If the young lady can be trusted"

Xue Ling raised his head to stop him: "You are right."

The meaning of these words is that this place is not her comfort zone.Xue Ming breathed out a little loudly, but it returned to normal only once.He didn't know the origin of Jiang Mansion and Xue Ling, but it was obvious that Jiang Mansion was not Xue Ling's former residence. What he didn't expect was that this place also...
The word "living in no fixed place" popped into his mind instantly.However, Xue Ling's tone seemed to be quite cheerful, and said: "However, there is no need to be too cautious. We will be friends in the future. Although we can't be like glue, we can't be close."

She looked at Xue Ming with a smile and said: "You don't want to be a villain in the future, it sounds harsh."

Xue Ming was also quite transparent, instantly understood what she was referring to, and hurriedly replied: "The villain knows." Seeing that Xue Ling's eyes were still burning, he quickly changed his words: "I know."

Xue Ling lowered his eyes in satisfaction, walked out by himself, and left a sentence: "Put away the things written on my desk, or hide them and burn them. I don't like bad writing."

Xue Ming responded, walked to the table in the back room and looked, the ink was still on the inkstone, and the pen was also confiscated.But it is cold in winter, and the ink dries quickly, and the tip of the brush has already clumped into a ball.I don't know if it will affect the use after washing. After all, it is made of animal hair, and it will be very dry if it is knotted.

Xue Ming was secretly annoyed that he still didn't do his best, this kind of thing should be guarded, and he should wash it as soon as possible when not in use.He thought about whether to throw it away and get a new one, so that it would be easier to use next time.But looking at the barrel of the pen, it seems to be quite precious, so I can't decide to pay attention to it for a while.

After hesitating for a while, I washed it and hung it on the pen holder, and then put the paper Xue Ling used in one place.Looking at the above things, far from being bad to sum up, it is simply scribbling.

It was uneven and vertical, and it seemed that the paper had not been changed after it was filled, and he had just scribbled on the original handwriting, so that now he saw that the paper was all black and clumsy, and he couldn't recognize it at all. A little bit of content.

After tidying up, he wanted to throw it away as promised, but he couldn't help but glance at the door, Xue Ling seemed to have walked a long way.Unable to restrain himself, he picked up one of them and held it up in the air to look at the light.

One had to be replaced by two or three. He wanted to guess what kind of thoughts the girl was hiding on the paper based on the thickness of the ink stains.

After piecing together, and Xue Ling's last two pictures were not so messy, I finally recognized some of them. They were strange words like "the hall is full and no one is hanging". It seems that there are only these words and nothing else.Fearing that Xue Ling would come back suddenly, he didn't dare to look at it for a long time, so he put it away in a box without thinking about it.

Cunshantang moved away from Luzhi's family, and no one takes care of it anymore.A few days ago, there were people who had nowhere to go to call the door, hoping that there would be some burning pots inside.But as time passed, everyone probably knew that it was really empty.

No one went, and no one clapped the straw paper couplets pasted on the door to be more honest.After several days of cold wind, it was torn apart and fell to the ground at this moment.The children passing by didn't realize it, and chased back and forth and stepped a few feet.

The room is full of hands to help the world, and no one is hanging on the pot.

(End of this chapter)