Dog Licking's Way to Survive

Chapter 53 It's useless to go straight to lovesickness?

Cui Jingyan told Jiang Bie what he learned from Yuenu, and suggested: "Go to Yangxian to inquire about it. There are records of orders made by famous schools, and maybe we can get to the source."

"Don't have too much hope." Jiang Bie fiddled with a newly acquired set of hairpins, "It happened 500 years ago, let alone someone deliberately destroyed it, maybe it's just joy."

Cui Jingyan was more optimistic and spread his hands: "It's better than nothing."

Jiang Bie smiled: "That's right, I'll go today, uncle, you can stay in the mountains and watch over."

Cui Jingyan couldn't sit on the bench the most, and immediately became unhappy when he heard it: "Aren't you embarrassing me?"

Jiang Bie looked at the slap marks on Cui Jingyan's face, and teased, "Did Senior Brother Yan forgive you? Just go out and run around."

One sentence was blocked by Cui Jingyan and lost his temper.

Jiang Bie added: "Besides, I can't sit still now, maybe it's better to go out for a walk."

Cui Jingyan thought so too, at least Yan Zixiao could accompany him at Shenxing Rock, Jiang Bie couldn't see Lou Qingchen, it would be too torture to sit and wait to die at Shenxing Rock.

Jiang Bie lowered his head thinking about something, got up after a while and said, "Then I'll pack up and leave, and meet Senior Brother Yan first."

Cui Jingyan: "Why are you looking for Ayan?"

Jiang Biete glanced at Cui Jingyan speechlessly, and said, "Say something nice about you."

After Jiang Bie left, Shenxingyan had nothing to do for a while, and seemed even more deserted.Cui Jingyan became more and more reluctant to leave the small courtyard where he and Yan Zixiao lived.

The yard is small, and it is sufficient and warm enough for two people.As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, the bleakness and desolation in front of him was the normal state of Shenxingyan, and he told him that he owed Qingchen downstairs.

But Yan Zixiao was not staying in the yard recently, so he didn't know what he was busy with.

Cui Jingyan never asked questions before, but the more idle people are, the more he likes to arrest people.Not being able to see Yan Zixiao all day long, Cui Jingyan was unhappy in his heart, and looked for Yan Zixiao full of enthusiasm.

Yan Zixiao is in the ancestral hall.

There are no lights in the ancestral hall, and it is dark and depressing.Only the square sunlight shines from the open gate, and it shines impartially on the ancestral tablets of the successive heads of Shenxing Rock, layer upon layer of shadows piled up together.Less chill.

Yan Zixiao lit three incense sticks, turned off the fire, knelt in front of the memorial tablet, and said word by word:

"Disciple Yan Zixiao, if there is something unworthy in the future, I would like to ask the ancestors to forgive me. Now I have to stay away, I have so many thoughts, I can't say anything for a while. I only hope that there will always be Sanqiu osmanthus and ten-mile lotus in Shenxing Rock; I hope the people who leave will return soon. , Live up to Yiren’s youth. From then on, the deceased will live together forever.”

Yan Zixiao kowtowed deeply three times.The sound of weeping blood, every word sonorous.

"Ayan." Cui Jingyan's voice sounded behind him.

Yan Zixiao turned around and found Cui Jingyan leaning on the door frame looking at him.Against the light, Cui Jingyan's expression couldn't be discerned clearly.

The two returned to the yard in silence without asking anyone.

That day, Cui Jingyan was lying on Yan Zixiao's lap, and the two of them chatted one after another.Each other absent minded.

Yan Zixiao looked up at the distant sky, which was cool and tinged with crisp blue.The peach blossoms are blooming more brilliantly than ever before, pressing down on the black tiles, and holding the distant mountains in their mouths.

Cui Jingyan was in his arms, humming an off-key tune.Yan Zixiao didn't dare to look at him, Cui Jingyan had a cat's lips, and the corners of his mouth were always upturned, as if he was smiling.It's the same for everyone, whether you're happy or not.

To be honest, Yan Zixiao likes to see Cui Jingyan helpless because of him, which shows that he is different in Cui Jingyan's eyes.

Cui Jingyan also likes being with Yan Zixiao very much.Yan Zixiao plucked the pipa, with the newly opened altar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine in hand, which was intoxicating enough before drinking it.

After all, Cui Jingyan still had some expectations for Yan Zixiao, thinking why Yan Zixiao should not go to Beiming Palace after all

"Ayan." Cui Jingyan raised his hand to caress Yan Zixiao's face, and said, "You hate me, it's all my fault. It has nothing to do with Shenxingyan, and it has nothing to do with yourself. Don't ruin yourself. Sooner or later I will I'm going to die, I'm very happy to die in your hands."

Yan Zixiao's pupils grew bigger for a moment, and then returned to normal.He held the hand that was sticking to his face with his hand, gently rubbed his face against Cui Jingyan's palm, and said softly, "You are my uncle, and you will always be."

Cui Jingyan couldn't understand Yan Zixiao's attitude, he never seemed to see through Yan Zixiao.Since he was young, he couldn't even figure out his gender, and now he can't even guess his thoughts. It's really cheap for Cui Jingyan to laugh at his true feelings.

It seems that Yan Zixiao will always have that gentle and smiling expression, and Cui Jingyan will never give up on Yan Zixiao.Yan Zixiao does everything for others, there is no need to doubt it, he is always reluctant to deal with Yan Zixiao until the last moment.

Cui Jingyan didn't know when he fell asleep, and he heard Yan Zixiao whispering something in his ear in his sleep, but he couldn't even make out a word with all his strength.

When he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the bed.

"Ayan." When he opened his mouth, he found his voice hoarse, and he was thirsty when he saw a cup of warm water beside the bed.

Cui Jingyan smiled, took a sip from the water glass and realized something was wrong, where is Yan Zixiao?

Yan Zixiao is usually so busy that he hits the back of his head with his feet, so it would be nice to be able to chat with him today, but he can't put the hot water away.It always felt like it was specially prepared for Cui Jingyan before leaving.

Cui Jingyan put on his Taoist robe, went out to arrest people and asked, "Where is Ayan?"

Daotong, who was sweeping the floor, was no stranger to Cui Jingyan looking for Yan Zixiao twice in three days, so he casually pointed to the mountain gate and said, "Go over there."

Cui Jingyan felt that he had stopped breathing, so he went after Yujian directly.Yang made the Xiaodao boy look ashamed.

In the middle of Shu, the suburbs outside the city.

Although it is the outskirts, there are not few people. There is an endless stream of people coming and going to deliver goods. If you are tired, you will find a place to rest.

The small noodle restaurant near the post station is covered with broken straw and a few rickety logs, but the business is booming, but it is enviable.

Those who have money take a seat, and those who have no money and no vacancy can't get a seat, squat down with a bowl of noodles and gobble it up.The waiter in the shop can tell jokes to amuse, and if he is in a good mood, he will be rewarded with a piece of silver.

"It's been 500 years, and I don't know how true it is. But everyone says that Xia Ci'en's wife is really a beauty, but no one has seen the real face. How do I know? Xia Ci'en abandoned that woman who was comparable to the emperor's harem and didn't even look at it, so she was the only one who doted on her. Isn't it beautiful? It's a pity that after the Chang'an battle, there was no news and I don't know which one picked it up. What a blessing... ...Oops!"

In the middle of the waiter's words, the front teeth were knocked out.Just as he was about to turn his head and curse back, he didn't want a dagger to be directly inserted into the mouth of the waiter.

Suddenly a whip wrapped around the dagger to prevent the dagger from piercing the waiter's throat.

"Xiaozheng, why are you so angry?" the man holding the whip advised.

The owner of the dagger was dressed in black, with a mask on the lower half of his face, his right eye hidden under a black eyepatch, it was Xia Xiaozheng.

"He made up my mother indiscriminately, what happened if I cut off his tongue?" Xia Xiaozheng replied coldly.

As soon as everyone heard Xia Xiaozheng open his mouth, they knew that this person was not something they could offend, and immediately retreated under the table, leaving the waiter alone to cover his mouth, rolling on the ground in pain.

The person holding the whip wore a bamboo hat with a curtain on his head. No one could see his expression clearly, but his tone was still gentle and said: "Then you should change the place, so many people are eating, why don't you eat?" affect appetite."

Who is this person?Dare to call Xia Xiaozheng?

Xia Xiaozheng seemed to be in a good mood, squinted one eye and said: "They don't like to listen to him, can he talk? It's nothing to affect appetite, I think it's time to cut off the ears together!"

The person who hid was terrified, covered his ears and did not dare to raise his head, praying in his heart to this great god who did not come from nowhere to please go away quickly.

Unexpectedly, the one pulling the whip thought for a while, then nodded and said, "You're right."

... What the hell is this!You contradict him!

Xia Xiaozheng frowned, pulled out a short knife from his sleeve, knocked off the man's bamboo hat with the handle of the knife, and said impatiently: "Yan Zixiao, what are you planning?"

The bamboo hat fell down, revealing Yan Zixiao's smiling face.Yan Zi Xiao said: "I have come to Beiming Palace."

Even if only one eye was exposed, it could be seen that Xia Xiaozheng's face was distorted, and he glanced at Yan Zixiao with a mentally retarded look.

If it wasn't that he couldn't beat Yan Zixiao, he would definitely be beaten to death right now and brought back to feed bastards.

Xia Xiaozheng has grown up long ago, tall and muscular. The child who was once like a vicious dog has turned into a hungry wolf.Yes, still hungry.

Xia Xiaozheng was so eager to stay away from Yan Zixiao that he didn't even care about those people on the ground, so he kicked someone casually to vent his anger, turned around and was about to leave.

He didn't want to be wrapped around his waist by the whip, pulling him almost to the ground.

Yan Zi Xiao said: "You haven't given me the money yet."

This person is crazy!

Yan Zixiao's whip wrapped around him even tighter: "You are responsible for the arrangement, and the money is for you. You can't evade the debt."

Xia Xiaozheng turned around and threw himself on Yan Zixiao's body, grabbed Yan Zixiao's neck and said viciously: "Don't fucking worry about me."

Yan Zixiao's face turned red, but he still said: "No, I'm coming to Beiming Palace."

"Okay!" Xia Xiaozheng smiled angrily, let go of his fingers and pointed at the human beings all over the floor, "Cut off their ears, and I'll give you the money and take you back by the way."

Yan Zixiao rubbed the place that Xia Xiaozheng pinched with his hand, and coughed several times.

Xia Xiaozheng was impatient, got up and kicked Yan Zixiao, turned and left: "If you can't do it, get the fuck out."

Yan Zixiao smiled and said, "Okay."

Xia Xiaozheng stopped in his tracks, flung a dagger at Yan Zixiao jokingly, and raised his chin at Yan Zixiao as if watching a show.

Yan Zixiao took the dagger, stared at Xia Xiaozheng provocatively, pulled a person from his hand without looking at him, and dropped the dagger mercilessly.

The sharp dagger cut through the skin, staining Yan Zixiao's whole body with blood.The man howled like a pig, and he still didn't understand why the bloody disaster fell on him for no reason.

"Yanzixiao!" Cui Jingyan's voice suddenly sounded, Yanzixiao stopped moving, wiped the blood on his clothes, and looked at Cui Jingyan with a smile.

The author says:

Cui Jingyan: "Jinghua has a name in the world, and the rejuvenating skillful hand is the well hanging pot. I also want to make one for me." Jiang don't look at Yan Zixiao, then at Cui Jingyan, and said: "Cui Jingyan, who destroys flowers."