Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 290 Emperor Shun Confessed

The sound was crisp and loud, and it made people's brains roar.

"Look at your ugly face." Yun Xuzi didn't take it easy, and sarcastically said: "Hurry up to serve people? You look like a slave, it's disgusting to die."

"To shut up."

"Yo, angry?" He sneered: "I have no right to scold you? Who has been protecting your life these years, how dare you speak to me like that?"

Yun Xuzi stepped forward and kicked him on the ground.

"I tell you not to come to Daqi, you want to die that much, right?"

He grabbed Yun Ya'er again.

"What about the medicine?"

"Gone."

Yun Xuzi immediately slapped him again, pointing at him and cursing.

"Where did it go?"

Yun Ya'er wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at him coldly:
"Don't worry about it."

"I don't bother to care about you." He got up and dusted the dust off his Taoist robe: "You are going to die, I don't care what you do."

Yun Ya'er looked at him.

His fair face was slightly swollen, and he looked embarrassed, but his eyes were sharp and dark, and the words he said were even more irresistible.

"I want to go back to the Palace of Eternal Life."

Yun Xuzi seemed to have heard some joke.

"Send to death?"

"Looking for medicine." Rescue people.

Seeing that his eyes didn't look like he was angry and deceitful, Yun Xuzi took back the words he was about to swear, and his tone was much lower.

"The remnants of our sect's rebellion, the punishment is extremely severe. The old man Xuanyou gave you the medicine in the hope of saving your life. If you are caught, there will be a way out. Now that the medicine is gone, go back to Dawei and hide. Do you really want to die?."

The Hall of Eternal Life stopped cultivating Taoism more than ten years ago.

Disciples of the sect spread the art of longevity in various countries, with countless followers, established many forces, and wooed the powerful, just like crooked ways.

Master Xuanyou intended to rectify before he died, but to no avail, and finally died in the Hall of Longevity.

Before he died, he couldn't bear Yun Ya'er's depravity, so he let him escape.

If they go back, according to the crime of defection, they can be beaten to death.

And Yun Xuzi knew what he was up to after hearing him talk about looking for medicine.

Immortal Xuanyou has a profound skill in refining medicine, and the Sanqing Palace in charge has countless secret medicines from the Xuanmen.

The premise is to be alive.

"you help me."

"Is this how you ask for help?"

"elder brother."

"What is the ghost called?"

Dusk draws the figure of the old man.

Su Liuyu came out from Zhang Cuijuan's house.

After carefully teaching the method of brewing wine, I am ready to take a good rest and return to China tomorrow.

She entered the small courtyard, and immediately went to the vegetable field in the west to pick two scallions, and rolled up her sleeves to fish out the crucian carp raised in the wooden basin.

After doing this, I started shouting in the house.

"Brother Ya, let's cook sweet and sour fish today, otherwise the fish will be wasted."

"you are annoying."

Despite scolding like this, he still walked out from the back room.

"Brother Ya, you are the best."

In the past few days, Yun Ya'er's ears were callused when he heard these words, and he didn't even want to scold.

Late at night, Su Liuyu lay on the side of the bed, looking at the spider webs in the corner of the earth embryo room, and said to herself.

"I'm going back to Great Wei tomorrow. After staying for so long, I don't know if those veterans have handled the government well."

Although it's only half a month, it's that seat after all, with responsibilities and worries.

Yun Ya'er was still lying on her side, shrinking herself into a gap.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Liuyu didn't care.

"It takes half a month, it's really fast."

It passed in a flash.

She glanced at the house.

In the future, I'm afraid there will never be such a peaceful life again.

She covered the two of them with the quilt, closed her eyes and prepared to rest.

The quilt is now fluffy, and it no longer smells like the musty smell it just covered.

Every day, Yun Ya'er would take out the quilt to dry in the sun. He always loved Jie, although he followed her every day and disliked her many small problems, but the two of them got along with each other in the past half month, but they were indescribably harmonious and tolerant.

She smelled the quilt and kicked it to the corner of the bed.

After a while, a pair of hands reached behind and grabbed the corner of the quilt.

That hand was slender and beautiful, Su Liuyu grasped his hand.

The joints are distinct, and the slender fingers are cool, cold and bland.

"Let go," he said.

Su Liuyu pinched tightly.

Yun Ya'er turned around, and hit her wrist with the other hand: "Get out if you don't want to sleep, it's the middle of the night, why are you going crazy?"

"Have you finished the rough cake on the road?"

"You won't starve to death."

Su Liuyu took out the 20 taels of silver from his bosom, put it in his hand, and let go.

"The silver I earned today."

Yun Ya'er squinted at her with her beautiful eyes, with a look of disgust.

"Hold it yourself."

Su Liuyu stretched her arms and leaned in front of him, and said, "Leave it here with you, you will take care of it for me."

"I owe you?"

Yun Ya'er let go of her fingers, the silver fell on the bed, and turned over again.

Su Liuyu was raised in front of a man since she was a child, and she behaved like a man in everything. If she didn't achieve her goal, she would not give up. She saw that he was ignorant, so she straightened him up.

The two of them have been practicing etiquette for half a month, even if they sleep in the same bed, there is still a large space in between.

Never exceed half an inch, advance half a foot.

The eyes met, and the eyes that were pure and secluded from the world opened, carrying the aftermath of the water in the Yaohua Pool.

"Yunyi."

In the dark night, her voice was low and soft.

Yun Ya'er's fingertips trembled.

"Wait for me to return to the palace."

The voice stopped suddenly, as if feeling inappropriate and hesitant, he didn't say another word for a long time.

"What the hell are you going crazy tonight?"

Yun Ya'er broke through the hot and dull atmosphere, and cursed.

Su Liuyu sat up, put the silver in his hand, didn't look him in the eyes, just stared at his fingertips.

"Yunyi, when I return to the palace, I want to change the yard for you."

"Those who are close to the Chengming Palace don't need to be disturbed by the servants"

She looked at the new tree planted outside the yard again, and smiled:
"Come in spring to listen to the rain and make tea, come in winter to cook snow and drink wine."

"It's like this every day, every year, just you and me."

Just you and me.

Three words, solemn, solemn, solemn.

Yun Ya'er thought, after all, it is Liuyuan Jidi, with outstanding literary talent.

Sending all this lingering love to Fengyue, winding and winding, ink smears for a long time, no one is happy.

He wanted to ridicule, wanted to laugh, but when the words reached his mouth, he rolled his throat and swallowed them abruptly.

But maybe this summer is too hot.

His heart was burning hot.

Let his eyelashes flutter, close his eyes, and decide to calm down.

"You like me," he said.

Straightforward, explicit, straight to the point, tearing her apart from elegance and mediocrity, straightforwardness, and ruthlessness.

"Ah."

"."

Yun Ya'er didn't look at her, but looked at the waning moon hanging under the dark curtain through the dilapidated wooden window of the earth embryo house.

"I hold the heart of the Tao, practice the Tao all my life, and sever all emotions."

Yun Ya'er handed her the silver: "You keep it yourself."

This mind.

You collect it yourself.

Send things to describe people.

Literally beats the heart.

Su Liuyu's eyes dimmed.

Being in power, one must not sneak around and dodge laziness. This half a month has been the most relaxed time since she was admitted to the court.

Inevitably hope for a long time.

She put the money in her pocket and put it close to the corner of the wall. The middle of the bed was empty like before.

"Go to sleep." She said, "Tomorrow we have to hurry."

"Ah."

The waning moon was hanging high, and the sound of breathing was low and shallow, obviously not sleeping well.

Yun Ya'er turned around slowly, staring at her thin back.

He covered her with the quilt, took out a golden needle from his arms, and stabbed it behind her ear.

Listening to the sound of her breathing becoming even, Yun Ya'er straightened her body, looking at her deeply with her deep eyes.

Her words resounded in her mind.

"It's like this every day, every year, just you and me."

Just you and me, just you and me.

He lowered his eyes and leaned over for a kiss.

"it is good."

After all, he put aside his Dao heart and responded with one word.

The wind outside the courtyard seemed to be a little stronger, and the leaves of the newly planted trees were swaying. Yun Ya'er stood up and spoke slowly to the back of the courtyard.

"I am leaving."

"You can't beat the battle." The figure from behind said coldly.

"Crap."

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　　Ya'er's meaning is difficult to understand, this farewell is probably a farewell forever.

　　Right.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)