Yin Xiaoliu? ?

Chapter 5 Wearing the Gang

The next day, when I opened my eyes from the bed, I was startled into a cold sweat by seeing the scene in front of me.

I saw that my hands were around Beitang's waist, and my head was resting on his chest, with the appearance of a little bird clinging to others.

This……

Slowly looking up with the sweat on his brow, it was a coincidence that Beitang had already woken up at this moment.

Look at him, Beitang has a smile that is clearer than that of the lotus in the water, but the smile is a little far-fetched, as if... a little wronged?

As soon as I retracted my hands, I was about to jump away, but Beitang put one arm around my waist and brought me back: "Xiao Liu, you slept with me all night, so you left like this?"

The sadness in the voice, the grievance, and the involuntary feeling made me feel guilty that I had done something terrible.

"Mr. Xing, yesterday I..."

What happened to me yesterday?Or what did you do to me yesterday?I really can't ask this sentence.

Beitang sighed, and there was some truth in that tone: "I know you don't remember, anyway, Xiaoliu was very warm to me yesterday." After finishing speaking, he glanced up and down at me , There was a smile in his eyes again, "I think Xiao Liu still remembers the description when he woke up just now, but Xiao Liu's hands are..."

"Xingjun!" I really couldn't listen to the rest of the words, just now my hands were hugging Beitang's waist tightly, because the hug was too tight, I could clearly feel his strong muscles under the thin fabric.

What am I thinking! !What waist? !What muscle? ! !

Really shouldn't, shouldn't...

"Mr. Xing... If I was rude to Mr. Xing last night, I hope Mr. Xing will forgive me."

I lowered my head and said these words, for a long while, Beitang did not speak.

After a long time, the hands on the waist were slowly retracted, Beitang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood in front of the window and stared at the scenery outside in a daze.

There was a touch of sadness between his brows at some point, and a few morning dewdrops hung on his long eyelashes, looking really sad.

Could it be that I really did something terribly wrong yesterday?

After thinking about it for a while, I finally walked to the side of the North Hall: "Mr. Xing, if I really did something outrageous to Mr. Xing yesterday, I will be responsible to the end."

At first, Beitang didn't move.When I finished the second half of the sentence, he turned around quickly, put his hands on my shoulders, and smiled brightly: "With Xiao Liu's words, I feel relieved."

"Then yesterday..."

Beitang waved his hand, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Hey, you just hugged me and slept all night yesterday." He approached suddenly, lowered his head and chuckled in my ear, "Nothing else... nothing."

What he said was nothing, but his breath sprayed on his neck, which made me blush again.

"Then, that's fine."

I hurriedly lifted my feet to go out, he smiled lightly and said nothing, the clouds were red for a long time on his lips.

In the gazebo, Beitang and I had breakfast facing each other.

The servant who was serving at the side looked at Beitang with a nympho look on his face, Beitang didn't change his face, and he had a handsome and elegant appearance.

He put a bun in my bowl, smiling like a sparrow on the breeze: "Xiao Liu, eat the bun."

Yincha stopped the wet saliva, put on a puzzled face, looked back and forth between the two of us several times, and finally asked the doubts in his heart: "My lord, this young master is..."

That's right, there was such a big living person in my yard early in the morning, which naturally aroused people's curiosity, let alone such a beautiful one.

Put the steamed stuffed bun in the bowl back into Beitang's bowl, and Beitang put it back immediately, with a word: "Xiao Liu, be good."

Everyone only knows that I am always cold-tempered, and only those who are close to me know that I am not only cold-tempered but also thin-skinned.

Bei Tang said this in front of other people, even though there was only one other person, my neck was still mostly red.

Putting down my chopsticks, I took a sip of the porridge to relax, and I said uncomfortably to the errand next to me: "You go down first."

Yin almost nodded and stepped back, but when she stepped back, she still couldn't help secretly looking back at Beitang.

I saw it, and was upset for a moment, and my face turned cold: "Aren't you going down?!"

Seeing my unfriendly expression, the errand bowed his head and quickly backed away.

Beitang smiled and said, "Xiao Liu, why are you angry? Come, eat a steamed stuffed bun." He changed hands and took back the previous steamed stuffed bun.

I lowered my head, looked at the buns in the bowl, and didn't eat them: "Mr. Xing should not say these misleading words in front of others in the future."

Hearing this, the smile on his face got bigger: "What's the matter? Xiao Liu is shy?"

"You think too much." I got up and walked out.

Behind him, Beitang's series of clear and bright smiles were very ear-piercing.

shy...are you?

After staying in the judge's mansion for a whole morning, at noon, Hei Wuchang came, followed by a grinning Ah Shou.

Hei Wuchang walked extremely fast, Ah Shou had a hard time following behind.

After glancing at the two of them, I continued to critique papers with my head bowed.

Heiwuchang pushed the door open and came in, with a look of anxiety on his face, Ah Shou followed behind, panting heavily.

"Xiao Liu!" This sentence was said by Hei Wuchang, and there was a bit of urgency in his tone.

After wiping the tip of the pen on the inkstone, I lowered my head and continued: "What's wrong?"

Every time Hei Wuchang sees me, he always smiles happily. This time, he was stimulated by something, and he didn't smile from the beginning to the end: "Xiao Liu! Let me listen to you, you brought a man back home!"

A sharp gaze swept over her, and her thin, white and tender face trembled a few times.He glanced at Heiwuchang sadly, and his voice was like a fly: "I said I won't let Master Wuchang come, but I still didn't stop him."

I didn't have any explanation for Hei Wuchang, so he rushed to me and pulled my brush: "Xiao Liu, what's going on?"

I frowned, and said coldly: "Heiwuchang, be careful."

Hei Wuchang was stunned, but still asked with a straight face: "Xiao Liu, what happened to that man?!"

Glancing at the culprit of this matter again, ah, his thin, white and fat face trembled a few more times.This is the first time someone has taken away the writing brush, I was a little displeased: "Nothing."

After hearing this, Hei Wuchang quickly turned back to Ah Shou, and dragged him directly to me: "Ah Shou, tell me!"

Ah Shou looked at Heiwuchang more seriously, looked at Heiwuchang tremblingly, then tremblingly looked at me, closed his eyes, and passed out.

……

It's time to dizzy.

A hand was stretched out in front of Heiwuchang, and my face was not very good-looking: "Brush, bring it."

Hei Wuchang was startled, Yue Mo saw that I was really angry, after thinking about it, he obediently handed over the pen: "Xiao Liu, I was so anxious because I was worried that you would be cheated, you... Mo Get mad at me."

Sighing silently, I collected my mind and sat back at the table again: "That man is the Beitang Xingjun of the Heavenly Court. He came to the underworld yesterday, and he stayed at my residence for a long time before resting."

The more I talked about Heiwuchang's mouth, the wider he opened his mouth: "You said, yesterday, you brought Beitang Xingjun back to your residence?!"

I was a little surprised by Hei Wuchang's performance, and even a little bit worried. Could it be that he knew about the fact that Beitang and I collapsed together overnight?

I can't.

"Xiao Liu!" Hei Wuchang suddenly grabbed my wrist, looked at me with a look of horror, hesitant to speak, "You..."

My heart skipped a beat, did Hei Wuchang really know?

Ah Shou told him about this matter, if he knew about it, it means that Ah Shou knew about it.According to Ah Shou's big mouth, if he knows it, it means that the whole hell knows it.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a dark cloud floating silently above my head.

"You really don't know?" Hei Wuchang continued to be shocked.

Being confused by his question, I was a little puzzled: "Know what?"

Heiwuchang circled around a few times, with a heartbroken look on his face, and finally fixed his gaze on my face: "That Xingjun is a broken sleeve!"

Break...sleeves...!

This, I really don't know.

"he……"

"Yes!" Hei Wuchang rushed forward, grabbed my wrist, and was very cautious, "I heard that this morning, Ah Shou said that you brought a man back home for the night, and my heart has been in a state of turmoil. You don't know, you The person who led him turned out to be Heavenly Court North Hall Xingjun?!" At this point, he suddenly increased the strength of his hand, pinching my wrist painfully, "You and him... have you..."

I naturally knew what Hei Wuchang wanted to ask. Although there was nothing wrong with us sleeping in our arms for the whole night, I was ashamed to say it.

He looked at me and didn't say anything, his eyes gradually filled with the description of the truth: "Xiao Liu, you..."

I retorted with a guilty conscience: "Hei Wuchang, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

After being reprimanded by me, Hei Wuchang was a little sluggish, and after thinking about it, he suddenly became energetic again, his eyes were shining brightly, the light was so bright, it had the tendency to blind my old eyes: "You mean... what? Nothing... nothing?!"

I pretended nothing happened and looked away, looking out the window: "Naturally nothing happened."

"Ahaha, haha, haha..." Hei Wuchang smiled joyfully, his mood suddenly improved, he turned around and walked out, "I have nothing to do, I'm leaving first, and I have to go out on business today. You... eh? No!" He Turning around suddenly, a pair of eyes gleamed, and looked me over, "You only have one bedroom and one bed in your house, where did Beitang Xingjun sleep yesterday?"

I opened my eyes and panicked: "Hit the floor."

"That's about the same." Hei Wuchang narrowed his eyes, smiled and walked away.

Fortunately, there is no goofing off.

Just as he was about to continue working, the lump on the ground moved.Ah Shou sat up with his heavy body, and smiled at me flatteringly: "Xiao Liu, you have to listen to my explanation on this matter."

Throwing those eye knives on the ground, I said coldly, "Say."

Ah Shou immediately stood up from the ground, swayed to me, and smiled brightly: "Yesterday, didn't you stay here very late?"

I am silent.

"Didn't you praise my cooking skills not long ago?"

I glanced at it, and I felt helpless: "You're talking about that time 300 years ago?"

Ah Shouyi nodded diligently: "Exactly, exactly! Since Xiaoliu praised my cooking skills, I have studied hard and practiced hard, and finally made a pot of clear soup with good taste. I want to bring it to you to taste taste."

"It took you 300 years to learn...a pot of...clear soup?"

"Yes!"

I raised my forehead: "..."

On that day 300 years ago, I clearly remember what I said.

"Look at the thin body, you know that the food is good on weekdays."

Such a sentence!That's all! !

He actually understood that I was praising his cooking skills, and it took 300 years to make a pot of clear soup.Didn't he hear that I was talking about his size, size? !

Ah, a thin and grinning face leaned forward, and the smile was so unbearable: "In the end, I saw, hehe, I saw Xiaoliu, you and the Beitang Xingjun you met before came back side by side. Where to live." He rubbed his hands, with a wretched look on his face, "I saw that you entered the bedroom with that Xingjun, and felt that it would be a bit clumsy to go forward to deliver soup, so I didn't go."

All of this was actually seen by Ah Shou, I gritted my teeth: "Why didn't you say a word when you followed me all the way?"

Ah Shou described it as it should be: "Of course I want to see what Xiao Liu is going to do with that Xingjun?"

"you!"

Keenly caught the coldness in my eyes, Ah Shou quickly retracted his neck and waved his hands: "Xiao Liu, don't blame me, don't blame me! I didn't do anything else?"

I narrowed my eyes dangerously, and approached him step by step: "Really? Where did Heiwuchang know about me and Beitang Xingjun?"

Ah Shou directly hugged his head and fled outside the door: "This matter, I accidentally slipped my mouth, unintentionally, unintentionally. However, I didn't tell Shuai Yin that the person who was with you was Bei Mr. Tang Xing, Xiao Liu and Shuai Yin talked about this matter yourself."

"roll!"

Ah Shou ran away: "I'm going! I'm going! Xiao Liu, next time I'll bring you soup."

"roll!"

After Ah Shou left, the courtyard returned to its usual tranquility.

Annoyed by Heiwuchang and Shoushou, I walked into the yard to catch my breath.

A ray of will-o'-the-wisp blows under my feet, and I can't help but lose my mind looking at the cluster of will-o'-the-wisps.

I never knew that Beitang was a broken sleeve, I guess I was ignorant.

This time, it was another night of reviewing papers.

It was also in the middle of the night, and I finally returned to the yard.

There were no lamps in the yard, and it was quiet, but the moon above was exceptionally bright.

Thinking about it, Beitang felt bored and probably went back to Heaven.

Walking inside under the moonlight, passing the corridor, I caught a glimpse of a figure.

"Xingjun?"

Beitang stood under the eaves and looked at the moon above his head. He didn't look at me, but he said to me: "Xiao Liu, do you think the moon is bright tonight?"

I was stunned for a moment: "Why is Xing Jun still there?"

Beitang turned his head and smiled at me, and the silvery moonlight instantly filled my eyes: "Originally, there are still some things in Tianting, but I thought I had to say goodbye to Xiaoliu no matter what, so I waited for you here."

The face couldn't help trembling, Beitang waited for me for a day just to say goodbye to me?I didn't know how to answer the words, and only the word "Ao" came out of my mouth.

Beitang didn't care, and with a refined smile, he walked towards me from the end of the corridor.

Clothes fluttering, with a smile on his brow, he is such an elegant and handsome young man.

"Xiao Liu, take care."

He spoke very seriously, and I didn't know how to answer, so I just said "Yeah."

Looking at his receding back, I was briefly absent-minded.

That night, I tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep.

The reason why is unknown.

However, deep down in my heart, I vaguely felt that, probably, it had something to do with Beitang.

A few days later, Di Jun asked me to go to the mortal world to check on the resurgent Third Prince.

After leaving the gate of hell, he confronted the black and white impermanence.

Hei Wuchang saw me running over: "Xiao Liu!"

Bai Wuchang walked slowly behind, dressed in a pale white shirt, looking a bit pervasive.

"Xiao Liu, are you out on business?"

I glanced at Heiwuchang: "Yes."

"What is it? I'll go with you."

"Hey, second brother, Judge Yin is going on an errand, why are you making trouble?" Bai Wuchang walked over with a smile on his face, with no expression on his cold eyes.

Hei Wuchang has always listened to his elder brother, when Bai Wuchang said this, his expression turned dark: "Oh."

I nodded slightly: "Farewell."

"Hey! Xiao Liu!" Hei Wuchang chased up from behind, and whispered to me, "Don't worry, Xiao Liu, I warned you about the matter between you and Beitang Xingjun last time, thin, he won't talk nonsense .”

No wonder, there have been no gossips in the underworld these days, so I nodded and walked away.

"Second brother, stay away from him in the future." This was naturally said by Bai Wuchang.

"Brother, that can't be done, Xiao Liu and I are close friends."

"Why are you so ignorant..."

I didn't hear the words behind, but I couldn't help but frowned.

I don't know why, the first time I saw Bai Wuchang, he treated me with a lukewarm attitude, sometimes even with a bit of disgust.

How did I not know when Bai Wuchang was provoked?

It is not unreasonable for King Yan Luo to send me to the mortal world to check on the situation of the third prince. At noon, when I arrived outside the palace, I heard a burst of shouting inside.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?!" It sounded like a maid's voice.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

"My lord!"

Entering the palace incognito, I saw the third prince standing in the courtyard, his whole body was shrouded in Yin Qi, his face was full of righteousness: "Bold and mortal, how dare you block my way?!"

Several maidservants grabbed the third prince's clothes and cried out in fright: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

The third prince still had a straight face, with an expression of no fear of life and death, holding a long sword in his hand, as if he was about to chop off at the maid beside him.

I threw a fairy formula over, and the third prince fell to the ground in response.

Everyone was shocked, so frightened that Qi Po lost San Po, and hurriedly carried the third prince into the house.

After a while, an old doctor who was over sixty years old rushed over.

After cutting the pulse, the half-inch-deep wrinkle between the old doctor's brows turned into an inch: "The third prince's pulse condition is the same, what's wrong with it?"

The little girl on the side seemed to think of something, and said: "My prince fell into a coma for no reason last spring. After waking up, everything was as usual, but he would go crazy like this every few days. What he said was also very strange."

"Oh?" The old doctor stroked his beard meaningfully.

A middle-aged woman opened the door and walked in, with a worried look on her face: "Doctor, how is my son?"

The imperial doctor saluted respectfully: "Back to the concubine, the prince is fine. I heard from the maids that the prince would become unconscious like this every few days. The old minister dared to guess that the third prince was imprisoned by something unclean." Get on the body. Wait for the old minister to go back and make some preparations, and I will do it for the prince in a few days."

The concubine was grateful: "Thank you, the imperial physician, thank you, the imperial physician."

Throwing several fairy formulas on the third prince, he felt that these fairy formulas should be able to suppress the yin energy in him, so he walked out of the palace.

The mess of Hei Wuchang is really hard to clean up.

"Judge Yin."

The old voice sounded far away, not very clear.

I looked up, and there was an old man floating in the air, this old man looked familiar.

Could it be the confidant next to King Yan Luo, An Cang?

An Cang walked in a hurry, followed by a few errands, all of whom were carrying something in their hands, as if they were going to give gifts to someone.

Raising his hand to form a barrier, Ancang stood on the cloud and shouted at me: "Judge Yin, the Lord of Earth sent you to the Heavenly Court to give a congratulatory gift."

I closed my eyes: "What happened to the gift giver this time?"

An Cang smiled apologetically: "It's a coincidence, a coincidence, that a wife in a poor family gave birth to a child."

I looked up and said coldly, "It's indeed a coincidence."