Don't be clouded

Chapter 93

Ji Bieyun didn't take Wan Liangao's threat to heart.

What he was worried about was watching the dust.

Some time ago, Guanchen had a close relationship with Wan Liangao in private, and even invited him into the Treasure Pavilion. Now that Wan Liangao was forced to leave Beijing, he was afraid that Emperor Yuanhui would go to Xuanqing Temple again.

It was still raining, Ji Bieyun got on the carriage and went back to Ji's residence.

As soon as I entered, I heard a few young men chatting, with a regretful tone, asking if it would still rain on Qixi Festival.It was only then that he remembered that Chenjing still had the custom of the Qixi Festival Lantern Festival. Although it was the youngest daughter's festival, other people could also enjoy the excitement of the Lantern Festival.

It's just that it has been rainy these few days, so I don't know if the Lantern Festival will come as scheduled.

As soon as Ji Bieyun walked over, the servants hurriedly dispersed. He originally wanted to ask about Qixi Festival, but he didn't have a chance to ask.

Xu Yang came out after hearing the sound. They hadn't seen each other since he was knocked out by Guan Chen that day and took him away.

He was a little guilty, cleared his throat, Xu Yang looked at him for a while without concealment, and suddenly asked: "Is Xuanqing Mountain fun?"

"...It's fun." He turned his head to look at the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

"Nothing to say?"

He cleared his throat again, "It's nothing, that's the one... Can you help me deliver a message to Xuanqing Mountain, let Guanchen come over."

"No." Xu Yang resolutely refused.

Ji Bieyun was about to say something nice, but he saw the other party take out a small roll of paper from his sleeve, and sighed: "I don't know when Master Guanchen's handwriting was quietly trained to go from Xuanqing Mountain to Jizhai. The carrier pigeon, it was passed over there last night, take it apart and have a look yourself.”

He was also shocked.

Although it is convenient for flying pigeons to pass letters, it takes a long time to train the pigeons in advance to make the pigeons remember the route, so the monk has long been hiding it from him.He shook his head, opened the wax seal, unfolded the note with a serious heart and looked at it, his expression was a little dull after a glance.

He thought he would say something serious, but he didn't expect that there would be two common words in the letter - "There is no rain on Qixi Festival, so we should reunite to enjoy the lanterns. Before this day, everything will be peaceful and rest assured."

Ji Bieyun watched it several times, his mind was full of Guan Chen's peaceful tone.

Xu Yang's voice suddenly sounded beside him, "Your ears are red."

He backed away abruptly as if being pricked by a needle, clutching the note in his palm.

Now not only the ears are red, but even the cheeks feel a little hot, "It's just hot, what are you talking about."

"I'm making a fuss?" Xu Yang frowned, "What did Master Guanchen write that can make you blush? Show me too."

Ji Bieyun held the note tightly and yelled, "What are you looking at? Have you kept this month's account clearly? Show me the account book, otherwise I won't pay wages."

Taking advantage of Xu Yang's dazed effort, he hurried into the room.

"Why are you still playing tricks? In the past, you were mostly greedy for beauty. After going to Xuanqing Mountain, everything changed, just like the girl Huaichun..."

Xu Yang chased him and complained, Ji Bieyun unfolded the note as he walked, smoothed out the wrinkles, and then put it into his bosom preciously.

He wants to take it back to his room and put it together with the note left by Guanchen before. It is best to prepare a brocade box to hold these bits and pieces of letter paper. I don’t know if there will be a full one in the future. day.

"You pretend you can't hear me when I'm talking to you, right? This kid...why is he getting more and more rebellious. Gu Shanyue is so reassuring. He did a good job in the restaurant. I went there the day before yesterday, the shopkeeper He even praised her to me." Xu Yangxu said, "And Zhuo Anping, I heard that he has been very quiet recently. Only you, who are a few years older than them, you are still them except for the status of general. If you are an elder brother, you should set an example. But you ran to Xuanqing Mountain without saying a word, have you ever thought about Ji Zhai? The salary is only a few taels of silver, and the monthly money of the servants and Uncle Hao is the prince I gave it to you."

Ji Bieyun's head was dizzy from hearing this, "I know, I know, I just became a general, my salary will increase in the future, and I will give you a raise at that time."

He walked into the house along the corridor and began to spread paper and rub ink.

Xu Yang followed in, stood on the other side of the table and said: "It's not about money or not, if you settle down, you will feel much more comfortable these days, just say that you ran to Xuanqing Mountain a few days ago, and it turned out that Yulin Junwei Temple Isn’t it? The temple is on fire? If you don’t run around, you won’t experience such danger.”

He moistened the pen and dipped in the ink, picked up the pen and wrote a few words, and then lifted the paper to dry the ink.

"Brother Xu, dear brother, I beg you." He distractedly said, "Worry too much and people will age faster, so stop talking about it in order to live longer, okay?"

Xu Yang immediately wanted to refute, but he raised his hand to stop him.

Ji Bieyun folded the paper into vertical strips, then rolled it up tightly, raised his head and asked expectantly, "Where is the carrier pigeon? I've already written the reply letter."

It was only then that Xu Yang realized that he had persuaded so much just now, but the young man was writing a reply to Master Guan Chen.

He shook his head at Ji Bieyun, who was full of spring breeze, and said sadly: "It's hopeless, Xuanqing Temple has cast a spell on you."

In the early morning of Qixi Festival, the rain really stopped.

Just in time for Xiu Mu's day, Ji Bieyun got up early and ran around the mansion as if he couldn't sit still, bored.

Xu Yang's expression turned pale when he saw Ji Bieyun in the past few days, and he was even annoyed today.He didn't know why the young man went crazy, he changed three clothes from morning to noon, even took off his hair crown.In the past, Ji Bieyun didn't care about his appearance and clothing, but today he looks like a golden pheasant in the mountains and forests courting a mate. He really can't stand it.

Seeing that the sun was going to the west, the young man went back to his room and changed into a light white shirt with wide sleeves. He ran up to him and asked, "Does this look good?"

Good-looking is good-looking, Ji Bieyun seldom wears light-colored clothes, every time he wears them, it seems to wash away the anger of a general, and he has more of a youthful style.

But Xu Yang didn't answer seriously, but shook his head, "It's not enough. It's still time to go to the market to buy a few boxes of rouge and gouache. It's time to change the wooden hairpin that binds your hair. It's time to replace it with a gold hairpin. It's best to add two more." A piece of turquoise, so it can be called grand."

As a result, the corners of the young man's originally upturned mouth came down, the quietness he had pretended disappeared, and the murderous look of the past reappeared in his eyes.

"Are you going to fight me?"

Xu Yang also looked speechless, "You can stab me blind with a knife."

Ji Bieyun endured and endured, turned around and walked into the room angrily.

"Are you really willing to do such a cruel thing to me?" Xu Yang shouted.

The boy said sullenly, "I'll change my clothes back!"

Xu Yang was about to collapse, "Isn't it that Master Guanchen is coming? Why don't you grab a phoenix coronet and go through the door after wearing it, wouldn't you be able to stay in Xuanqing Temple for the rest of your life?"

It happened that Ji Bieyun hadn't sparred with anyone for two days, his hands were itchy and his heart was itching, he turned around and said deliberately: "Half a year has passed, has brother Xu improved in martial arts? He can't still beat me, right?"

For those who have been annoyed to the point of losing their minds, the aggressive method is quite useful, so Xu Yang rolled up his sleeves and walked towards him.

The two really had a fight. Ji Bieyun was used to wearing narrow-sleeved and narrow-fitting clothes in the past, and he had no scruples when he used force because he was not restrained, but today was different. The moon-white light shirt was torn apart during the fight. I took several mouthfuls.

The sound of tearing the silk rang out many times, Ji Bieyun couldn't bear it and stopped, and it was at this time that Guan Chen came.

The boy didn't report, so when Ji Bieyun saw the familiar figure, it was too late to run away.He frantically covered his tattered sleeves, but to no avail.

It was a little loose when I tied my hair today, and it got a little messy during the fight.He blew a strand of hair that was hanging down, and stood straight on the spot, resembling the restrained look he had when his master found out that he had caused trouble when he was a child.

"I'm going to get busy first." Xu Yang retired as if nothing had happened, and took himself out.

Ji Bieyun scolded Xu Yang in his heart, but pretended nothing happened on his face, "Master is here."

The monk sized him up and asked, "Are all the injuries on your body healed?"

He also couldn't tell whether the recurrence of the old injury was considered an injury, because it had rained for the past two days, and those wounds began to hurt again.But he didn't intend to tell Guan Chen, so he replied indiscriminately: "Okay."

"Are you drinking the medicine for nourishing your body every day?" Guan Chen asked again.

Ji Bieyun was very guilty and couldn't answer right away.

"It seems that there is no more. General Ji is really strong and strong, and he is not afraid of fighting. No wonder he didn't drink medicine, so he didn't need to drink it." Guan Chen stepped forward, brushing his fingers over his temples and scattered them hair, but did not touch his skin.

He looked away and started to make up: "Actually, I just climbed a tree just now, and these were scratched by branches...I'm going to change into unbreakable clothes."

Ji Bieyun turned around and left, but Guan Chen followed suit.

He was originally very nervous about today's meeting, but now that his embarrassment was exposed in front of the other party, he felt even more uncomfortable.He couldn't help turning his head, looked at the monk's deceptive face, and asked, "Do you also want to see me changing clothes?"

Guan Chen followed him into the room very naturally, and replied: "Your hair is also messed up, let me comb it for you."

Ji Bieyun hid behind the screen, took off the moon-white light shirt, leaving only a thin middle coat.

The light of the setting sun came in from the window and fell on him.He was attracted by the golden light on his body, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly realized that the screen was transparent, and Guan Chen was on the other side.

He hurriedly put on the crow-colored coat on the hanger, his mind was a little confused.When his eyes touched his wrist, the two bruises had faded a lot, and they would completely disappear in two days.

Guan Chen walked around the screen, came behind him, and said softly: "Don't move."

There was no dressing table in the room, so the monk tied his hair standing up.First remove the hair crown, let a hair of black hair hang down like a waterfall, and hang over the shoulders.

Guan Chen ran his fingers through his hair, caressing it with a little nostalgia, "I remember you don't like moon white, and said the moon is colder than that color, why did you think of wearing this coat today?"

"...Where are there so many why, comb your hair well." The boy's voice sounded calm, but he failed to achieve his goal when he wanted to attack him.

He took the wooden comb on the side and combed his hair, and said after a while: "I don't like moon white either."

"Then you didn't say it sooner..." Ji Bieyun immediately turned his head and blurted out, only to realize that he had slipped his mouth later, and looked at him angrily, "You're talking to me!"

Guan Chen smiled, "Well, you are so easy to talk."

The young man was irritated by him, and wanted to push him away, but because his three thousand hairs were held in his hands, he could not act rashly.

Ji Bieyun was a little angry, he felt that Guan Chen was getting more and more aggressive towards him recently, even if he made him angry, he was still indifferent.But in the next moment, his chin was pulled, and Guan Chen gently turned his head away.

"Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

He felt his hair being pulled up, and the removed wooden hairpin returned to his hair.

The next moment, a hand was pressed against the back of his smooth neck, with a familiar warmth in the palm.

"Su Xi didn't comb his hair, and his silk hair was covered by his shoulders." Guan Chen's voice rang softly in his ears, as if he was just reciting a poem plainly.

However, Ji Bieyun continued the last two sentences in his mind, and suddenly felt that the touch of that hand became ambiguous.

He turned around and looked at Guan Chen, but the other party just smiled and said to him, "Let's go to see the lanterns."

The author says:

The last two sentences are "Wan Shenlang's knee, where is it not pitiful", from "Midnight Song".

Even if Master Guan Chen has no hair, he will not abandon the skill of bundling hair, just to help his wife comb her hair intimately in the future