Second spring

Lin Yijia took Lan Tian into the Shimmering Courtyard, seeing the gray and empty courtyard glowing in the sun, he couldn't help but pause.She couldn't help but wonder, how did Yang Guangbei live in such a monotonous and boring environment for more than ten years?

It's hard for him to grow into a weird person in such an environment.

Lin Yijia rejoiced for him, and at the same time thought: She should renovate the courtyard, at least make it green and eye-catching.Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to maintain a relaxed and happy state of mind, and would become a hideous person.

As soon as she stepped into the yard, she saw Yang Guangbei coming out of the study quickly, took her hand naturally, looked her up and down for a while, and asked, "Third Aunt didn't make things difficult for you, did you? Is everything going well? "

Lin Yijia realized that when Yang Guangbei mentioned Wu Xinghou's family, maybe he didn't realize that he admired Wu Xinghou's family.At least, towards Wu Xinghou and his wife, he didn't have the slightest dislike at all.On the contrary, his attitude towards Duke Xingguo was complex, while towards Mrs. Xingguo, he was obviously repulsive.

Lin Yijia smiled and said, "Why would Third Aunt make things difficult for me?"

Yang Guangbei was silent for a while, and said: "Five days have passed...they have found nothing, of course they will suspect you and me...it's obvious."

"That means, they will definitely pay attention to the message I sent to my third aunt?" Lin Yijia raised her chin and said, "Then, it's time for my cousin to be punished, right?"

At this moment, a person came out from a wing door.Lin Yijia couldn't help but stopped and looked at him.

This is a young man with a very ordinary appearance, he should be less than 20 years old, wearing the servant uniform of Yang Mansion, walking in the Shimmering Court so naturally, no one will doubt his identity.

but……

Why did Yang Guangbei have too few servants, there were only four in total, Lin Yijia clearly recognized that this person was not any of those four at all!With this understanding.She soon discovered that what he was wearing was not Yang Fu's servant costume, but different clothes with very similar colors and styles!

Well, the wing room he came from... If she remembered correctly, it was a storage place?

"Zichou has met you, madam." The visitor saluted with fists cupped.

"Zichou is my external contact."

Yang Guangbei's introduction was vague.But Lin Yijia also understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and looked at the ugly young man without any trace for a moment, only one impression was that this person was too ordinary.

If he went out for a stroll from this Shimmering Courtyard, it is estimated that the Yang family would not find that he is a servant of the Yang family.Lin Yijia thought.

"Is there any movement?" Yang Guangbei asked.

"Yes." Zi Chou said, "Master Hou sent someone to send an order. Let General Li come to discuss matters. General Li has already left the house after receiving the order."

"Keep watching." Yang Guangbei dismissed him.

Seeing that Zichou entered the wing again.Lin Yijia was thoughtful.Yang Guangbei explained: "There is an outward passage in the wing room. Do you want to see it?"

It's no wonder that he stayed in the Twilight Academy all these years, but everyone in the Yang Mansion didn't find anything wrong with him... Lin Yijia shook her head, and entered the main room with Yang Guangbei.

Aoyama Court.

As soon as Li Wenbo came in, he met Yang Guangdu.He was about to greet him when Yang Guangbei grabbed his arm and said, "It's what I told you. Come on, my hands are itchy recently. You have to do a few tricks with me. The guards in the house didn't How come I've seen blood, it's not vigorous enough to move."

Li Wenbo was stunned for a moment.Said: "Young master, is it true that Lord Hou is looking for me?"

"Really not." Yang Guangdu didn't allow Li Wenbo to refuse, dragged him to the school grounds, threw a long gun to him from the weapon rack, and said, "Go on! Let's go!"

After saying that, his expression became serious, and he swung his long spear to attack Li Wenbo. Judging by the situation, it was definitely not a child's play.Li Wenbo had no choice but to set up a gun to parry.

After so many back and forth, Yang Guangdu showed no mercy, his guns were fierce, and his tigers were furious!Li Wenbo gradually became overwhelmed.Every time he exerted force, he could feel a cramping pain in his abdomen, and within a few strokes, he felt the wound burst open again, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead!

It can't go on like this!

Li Wenbo didn't have time to think about it, he held the opponent's spear with both hands, panting, "I admit defeat!"

Yang Guangdu frowned, and when he raised his spear, he kicked Li Wenbo's stomach.Li Wenbo's mind was torn apart, he let go of the spear in a flash, curled up his body like a shrimp with his arms around his abdomen, and squatted on the ground.

Yang Guangdu said unhappily: "It's only a few strokes to admit defeat! It's so boring! Get out!" After finishing speaking, Yang Guangbei threw the spear on the weapon rack, without looking at Li Wenbo, and strode away.

Leaving Li Wenbo squatting on the school field, he was greatly relieved.

A guard ran over to set up Li Wenbo, and joked: "I said General Li, he just returned to his comfort zone, why did he get so cowardly? He couldn't even handle the young master for a few rounds. Could it be that he played too hard at night and became soft-footed?" shrimp?"

Li Wenbo smiled wryly when he heard this, "I'll tell you the truth, I've had a bad stomach these few days, and I've really become a soft-legged shrimp..."

The guard was stunned when he heard the words, and after he realized it, he stretched out Li Wenbo's arms and said with a smile: "Okay, you go back! The young master is not happy with the beating today. When you get better someday, remember to come and ask for a beating!"

"I understand, thank you, I'm leaving." Li Wenbo held his stomach with one hand, bid farewell to the guards, and quickly left Qingguangyuan.Walking out of the courtyard gate, he lowered his head and gently loosened his abdomen with his left hand. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he let out a sigh of relief and left Yang's mansion quickly.

Fortunately, before he came, he wrapped several thick layers of cotton under the clothes on his abdomen.

When he got home, Li Wenbo didn't dare to delay. He asked for hot water, closed the doors and windows and checked it before he began to take off his shirt.

The bright red blood almost soaked the thick cotton layer.

The wound that had healed a little was once again bloody and bloody, and now blood was slowly oozing out.Li Wenbo took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured the medicine powder in the porcelain bottle onto the wound with a trembling right hand.The pain from the wound and the profuse bleeding made his face pale and ugly.

He slowly wrapped the abdominal wound tightly with gauze and cotton, changed into new clothes, and then let out a long breath, sat down on the chair, took the teacup, and poured a cup of tea.

Perhaps it was the pain that paralyzed his nerves and affected his sharpness... Li Wenbo didn't notice that his every move back in the room was being watched by others...

Shimmer House.

After hearing Zichou's return, Lin Yijia couldn't help feeling strange, and said, "Could it be that Lord Hou is going to let him go? Is this impossible?"

Yang Guangbei shook his head, and said: "Of course Lord Hou will not let him go. Lord Hou is a ruthless person. Li Wenbo dared to do such a thing, which undoubtedly violated his taboo, and he would never go around Li Wenbo easily. If you don't believe me, you Just wait and see."

"Will he die?" Lin Yijia asked softly.

Yang Guangbei shook my Lin Yijia's hand, and said softly: "Many people think that death is a very easy and relaxed thing. Many times, life is better than death, which is..."

He didn't finish, and Lin Yijia didn't ask.

As long as Li Wenbo is alive.In that case, Aunt Li's family would not be particularly desperate.Lin Yijia thought.

"Let's go to the farm tomorrow." Lin Yijia said softly, "The pumpkin should be edible."

In April, when the grass grows and the warblers fly, Lin Yijia and Yang Guangbei arrive at the farm fifty miles away from Shengjing.The farm in late spring is undoubtedly beautiful. Even if you just sit by the stream and fish with a fishing rod, you can spend an afternoon.

Very comfortable.

Another day of sunset.

Yang Guangbei tidied up the grill, quickly dissected and washed the spoils of the two of them all afternoon, put them on bamboo sticks, and handed them to Lin Yijia fawningly.Lin Yijia couldn't help giving Yang Guangbei a blank look, but in exchange for him to smile more obviously, he gave the bamboo stick in front of Lin Yijia again.

Lin Yijia even heard Lan Si's narrow laughter.

Lin Yijia blushed slightly, took the bamboo stick with her plain hand, put it on the charcoal fire and started grilling it.

Soon there was a sizzling sound, and the fragrance was sent out with the wind.

"Yi'er, do you still remember? That year you dressed up and went out, but you grilled fish in the forest behind the Buddhist temple..." Yang Guangbei smiled and said, "I didn't expect the fragrance of grandfather's seasoning to be too strong. He even led away the monks from the Zen monastery..."

"How do you know?" Lin Yijia asked, turning the bamboo stick.

Yang Guangbei touched his nose, but did not speak.

Lan Si interjected: "Ma'am, it's not easy! When we went back later, we only saw some fishbone and fish bones. Obviously, that person was eaten by someone cheeky! Tsk tsk, I can't believe that someone still steals Time to eat!" As she spoke, she glanced at someone.

Lin Yijia was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and stuffed all the bamboo sticks in her hand to someone, her eyes rolled, and she said with a coquettish smile: "Then should someone make compensation? Tonight, The rations of us people depend entirely on you, husband!"

Yang Guangbei rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "Okay, ma'am, you can't dislike it if it tastes bad..."

The seasonings are all complete, and he won't burn the fish, so how can it be unpalatable... Lin Yijia sat on the brocade mat, wrapped her hands around her knees, and watched Yang Guangbei quietly.

It is already June, and the daytime is already very hot. Only after the sun sets at night, the evening breeze will bring a burst of coolness, which is refreshing.In the farm, the new crops were growing well, and she was a little bored of eating the little pumpkins, so she sent some to relatives and friends in Shengjing.

Such a simple and pure time made her very reluctant.

But, how long can he last?

She watched him dangle in front of her day after day. After such a bright smile, he hesitated and lost his mind more and more often... This kind of leisure, for a man, takes too long, it will be boring ? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)