After Yan Bing returned to the courtyard, he went directly to Caiyi's room and told Caiyi exactly what he had talked about with his senior brother.
"Then... did I... disturb him... He obviously loves her so much..." Cai Yi's eyes turned red halfway through her words, and she actually covered her face and began to cry.
No way!??
You still feel sorry for him!??
It’s obvious that this guy is sick, okay!??
I really don’t understand your ancient people’s concept of love…
Patting Cai Yi on the shoulder, Yan Bing said to her with a smile: "Sister Cai Yi, you are wrong... He is ill... and needs to be cured! And you are the good medicine! Wait until I give you some medicine tomorrow.
This strategy is guaranteed to get twice the result with half the effort! My sister is really tired today, so stop thinking about it and go to bed early."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
"But I'm like this... okay? Does this count as me... interfering..." Caiyi obviously did not have the free and easy attitude of modern people, and was still struggling with his position.
Yan Bing turned around and smiled at her, waved his hand, and said as he walked to the door: "It's called intervening when a person is alive. My second senior sister has been gone for more than ten years. You... can only be called "saving people".
"If you are destined to build a seven-level pagoda"! Go to sleep quickly!"
After saying that, he opened the door and went out.
There are some things that no matter how much you talk about, it's useless, the person concerned has to figure it out for himself.
Moreover, men chase women for thousands of years, and women chase men with a veil of veil, not to mention that they are still an old virgin? Simple!
Yan Bing had a bad smile on his face.
Just as he was about to open his door... suddenly he remembered something and walked to the backyard...
The people themselves and the people in the room were sobbing quietly...
I can hear it from my front yard…
This damn hearing...
Arriving at Xue Kui's door, he hesitated again and again, not knowing where to start, so he scratched his head...
In the end, he could only say hesitantly: "Senior sister...I'm sorry...Junior sister is wrong..."
The sobbing in the room stopped immediately!
"Dong dong dong dong"
"Crack!"
The sound of running and the sound of opening the door sounded almost at the same time. Xue Kui looked at Yan Bing with tears and laughter, and said softly: "Junior sister, do you want... to come in and sit down?"
Yan Bing's face turned pale instantly, and he suddenly jumped back, pulling and pulling, and felt another heartbreaking pain.
It took him a long time to recover to his normal expression, and he said with a smile: "Senior sister! My sister has been talking a lot these days, so I shouldn't worry about your feelings. I just want to tell you this, nothing else! You should go to bed early.
!”
After saying that, he turned around, lifted up his skirt, and ran away.
Xue Kui looked at Yan Bing's panicked back, smiled, blew her nose, wiped her tears, and then slowly closed the door...
Yan Bing ran back to the house, opened the door gently, and walked towards the bedroom, thinking for a while...
Well... everything that needs to be done is done today!
I can finally have a good sleep~~~~~~~
While stretching, he entered the bedroom.
At this moment, Lingyue has changed into another shape. The entire quilt has been rolled up into a pillow by her, and she is holding her in her arms. Her back is exposed, and the saliva from the corner of her mouth has soaked the quilt...
Yan Bing smiled and shook his head. He stepped forward and tried to pull the quilt out of her arms, but after trying for a long time, it didn't move...
He didn't dare to wake her up and was speechless, so he took out another quilt from the cabinet and threw it inside. He took off the colorful skirt and threw it to the bedside. He tiptoed across Lingyue and pillowed it on the pillow.
Covered with quilt.
Ah... so comfortable...
I can finally sleep...
Yan Bing, whose physical strength had been severely exhausted, fell into sleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes...
"Crack!"
A sharp pain on her face forced her to open her bloodshot eyes. She slowly raised her hand, took Lingyue's hand away from her face, put it back on the bed, and rubbed her sore nose.
...close your eyes again...
"Boom!"
When Yan Bing opened her eyes again, her face was already pressed against the bed rail...and Lingyue's feet were still kicking on her back...
Forget it...that's it...I'm tired...
Yan Bing was extremely sleepy at the moment, so he kept in this weird posture and completely gave up resistance. As long as he could fall asleep, he could do anything!
When she opened her eyes again...it was already bright...
Yan Bing raised his hand and pushed the guardrail in front of him to lie down flat, but he saw Lingyue's face had been in front of him, looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes...
Yan Bing smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Are you awake?"
Lingyue still looked at her expressionlessly...silently.
"What's wrong!?? Is this??" Yan Bing felt something was wrong, held the bed with his hands, and sat up.
Lingyue's eyebrows gradually knitted together, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with an aggrieved look on her face: "I finally got it...are you beginning to dislike it...sleeping in the same bed with me...and hiding so far away from me...
…”
Hearing this, Yan Bing smiled bitterly... came closer, pointed at his nose and said, "Madam, do you think my husband's nose is red and swollen?"
Lingyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at it carefully and nodded.
"A bit..."
"You did it!" Yan Bing still had a smile on his face, turned around, lifted up his pajamas, exposed his back, and continued to say to her: "Look at my husband's back again..."
Lingyue lowered her head and looked down, then asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Why is there still a footprint?"
Yan Bing chuckled.
"You kicked me..."
Lingyue was speechless and her face turned red with embarrassment.
"But that's not important!" After Yan Bing said that, he lifted the quilt, jumped under the bed, raised his hands, directly picked up Lingyue, and then slowly put her on the seat in front of the dressing table.
With a proud look on his face, he said: "Look at the gift my husband has prepared for you!"
Lingyue glanced around the dressing table with a confused look, and soon discovered the "foreign object" on the frame, and immediately exclaimed: "This!! What is this!?? So thin!?
It’s so clear!!??Hey!??That’s awesome!”
"This is called a mirror! The first folk mirror! You play with it for now while I go do some errands!" Yan Bing chuckled, turned around, and started to get dressed.
There have been too many wasted days recently. She must catch up on all the wasted schedules in these few days. Otherwise, within a month or two, she will have to lead the craftsmen of Yingxian Academy to drink.
The northwest wind is blowing.
It just so happens that it is winter now...you can drink it, the northwest wind pipe is enough...!!
Thinking of that scene, Yan Bing couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After getting dressed, he went out of the room, called Master Zou, and told him something.
"Take twenty guards with you, go around the houses and alleys, and inform the Duke's "merchants" one by one. Tomorrow, the Duke's mansion will be appointed! Discuss the matter!"
When Zou Ruohai heard this, he lowered his head and made a calculation, then raised his hands and said, "Ding Guo Gong... tomorrow... is it too hasty... there are so many merchants, I'm afraid I won't be notified within one day?"
Yan Bing frowned, looked at him and said coldly: "Then why do you think my lord gives you twenty guards? Does my lord care about your safety that much!?"
Only then did Zou Ruohai suddenly understand, he nodded in agreement and bowed back.
After making arrangements here, Yan Bing went back to the house, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote twelve large characters: "Your Majesty! The cannon has been cast! No money!!"
After writing, he folded it and stuffed it into the envelope. Then he went out and called Wang Li and Zhou Zeng. He handed over the envelope and the prince's waistband, and asked: "Don't you two always want to go to the palace? Take it.
This letter needs to be sent to the inn by two fast horses, and when it arrives in the capital, it will be delivered directly to the imperial study room of the palace."
Wang Li took the envelope and badge and held it in his hand, trembling all over.
Zhou Zengze looked at Yan Bing nervously and said tremblingly: "Are you... asking us to face each other!??"
Yan Bing smiled slightly, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you two still want to come back alive...it's best to put the letter down and leave...and the faster you leave, the better...don't delay.
!”
When the two of them heard this, their hairs suddenly stood up.
What does this mean!???
Yan Bing didn't care how confused the two of them were, turned around and went to Cai Yi's room, said hello, and pushed the door open.
