General is a Villain

The candle light is faint, emitting a dark yellow, as warm as ever.

In the dark, the faint candle shook twice, and the green light reflected on her face shook twice. Another thing, the green light will completely cover the whole jade pendant.

Just a little.

Yi Xiaoqiao squints at the jade pendant. She hasn't observed the jade pendant for two years. Unexpectedly, it has developed so rapidly. It seems that even without her, the world is still going according to its original state - in that case, why let her cross over, Keng Dad!

Put away the jade pendant, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the small box on the table. The small box with palm size has exquisite carved flowers and golden lock catch. The lock catch is in the shape of plum blossom. It is a kind of secret lock, which can only be opened with a special key.

Only she has this key.

This box doesn't look big, but there are heaven and earth, scalpel, hemostatic forceps and other commonly used things in it. It seems that Han Zifei's skill of making mechanism has also reached a new level.

No wonder people say it's never too old to learn. She really doesn't learn enough. Anyway, she can't make such a delicate box.

Fingertips stroked the familiar scalpel, cool touch and sharp blade. In the warm halo, she seemed to feel some call from the depths of her soul.

——Little Joe, things are out of control.

Han Zifei's words suddenly sounded in his ears, and Yi Xiaoqiao woke up.

The morning light sprinkled on the earth and came in through the window. Finally, there was a faint light in the room, which made people feel comfortable.

But the people in bed were not happy anyway. He had studied the last lock for more than half a month, but he still made no progress. Seeing that the door was about to open, he was blocked by it. The depressed mood was really painful.

Han Youjun sat by the bed and stared at the door for a while. He didn't get up until his soul was almost back. He walked towards the door.

Because he has been studying the mechanism recently, his dream is full of various mechanisms. Virtually, he has a habit. The first thing he wakes up every morning is to push the door - what if he opens the door in his dream!

Of course, such a thing is impossible.

At least this has not happened in the previous two years.

But today

Han Youjun didn't hold the slightest hope and pushed it gently as usual.

With a squeak, the door made a heavy and simple sound, slowly opened a crack, a light burst in the morning, came in through the crack of the door, shone on his face and body, and divided him into two.

Han Youjun stared at the door that opened a crack. The light was so dazzling, but it was so unreal and not true at all.

"Dreaming again?" Han Youjun rubbed his eyes: "go to bed again."

"What are you sleeping for? Untie it and hurry out!"

Yi Xiaoqiao's voice came from the outside. Han Youjun was stunned. He looked back and couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hand and pushed hard. The door made a dull sound again, spread out to both sides, revealing the outside scenery.

"I didn't dream!" Han Youjun couldn't believe looking at the scenery outside.

Colorful, there are Yi Xiaoqiao, Wei Liang and grandpa. Everyone is looking at him with a smile and appreciation. It seems that he has done a great job.

No, really untied in a dream?

Han Youjun was a little confused, but then there was ecstasy. When he untied it, he could come out.

"I'm out, I'm out at last!" Han Youjun went straight to Yi Xiaoqiao and hugged her: "Xiaoqiao, I'm out."

Yi Xiaoqiao: "

You're holding the wrong person. She didn't untie it for you.

"Grandpa!" Han Youjun looked at Han Zifei, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared: "you seem to be a lot older."

"If I haven't seen you for two years, of course Grandpa will be old." Han Zifei straightened his back and gently patted Han Youjun on the shoulder: "you've grown up."

"Grandpa, I'd rather not grow up myself than see you grow old."

"What silly words do you say? How old people are still so childish!" Han zi smiled and complained, but he was very happy in his heart. It felt good to be missed.

"Grandpa, you have worked hard these two years. I will take care of you in the future. Don't worry, I will carry forward the Han family."

Han Zifei nodded slowly: "you've really grown up. I'm glad to hear you say such words."

"Grandpa."

"But..."

"But?"

"However, your experience is not enough. Although you have learned to solve the mechanism, you still need experience to learn some things you haven't learned."

Han Youjun immediately expressed his determination: "I know, I will study hard."

"That's just right. Go to the border town with Xiao Qiao."

Han Youjun was stunned. He just came out of the dark room. He didn't even have time to eat. He was going to send him out? Before Yi Xiaoqiao came out, at least he had a reception banquet!

"Now... Now... Let's go?"

"Grandpa knows that you have worked hard in the past two years, but now the situation is urgent. If you don't start now, I'm afraid you'll delay major events. You'll be wronged."

"..." I always think grandpa's words are too high sounding.

Han Youjun looked at this and that, but there was no special reaction.

He was inexplicably wronged: "can't I have dinner with Grandpa? I haven't had breakfast and haven't freshened up yet."

Han Zifei was about to open his mouth. Yi Xiaoqiao said with a smile: "naturally, you have to wait until after dinner. Even if you are in a hurry, you won't even be allowed to eat."

Han Zifei frowned and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao. Didn't he say that he would go out early while it was still early?

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head imperceptibly and motioned him to see Han Youjun.

Han Youjun hasn't seen the old man for two years. Now it's hard to get out of the small black house. It's a happy time. You suddenly told him to let him go. It's already a blow to him, but you said you didn't give him food. Doesn't that make him suspicious.

Yi Xiaoqiao thought for a while and thought that Han Youjun should take a bath and have a full meal before starting.

Han Zifei sighed to himself. He is a grandfather and naturally reluctant to give up his grandson. But now Kyoto is even more dangerous than the border city. If he is accidentally caught, he is afraid that he will die without a burial place.

He held Han Youjun's hand tightly. The grandson, who had been brought up since childhood, was both painful and spoiled for him. Now he had to leave nature. In addition, this may be the last meeting in his life. Han Zifei couldn't help getting excited. His hand trembled and said in a deep voice, "OK, you go back to wash first. Grandpa asked the kitchen to make you your favorite dish."