Chapter 42: Close to worry, far away worry

Chapter 39
After getting up early the next morning, I ran a circle around the Dali Mansion in the name of morning exercises, guessing what Liu Che was doing, while turning around to Dingyuan.
Mo Wei's servant woke up later than me, and I was still exercising at night. What kind of bed does he rely on?
"Lord Fang Xiaohou has gone, and here comes Liu Che." I bowed my index finger and tapped on the table, staring at him closely. "What the are you fighting? Master, I will tell you clearly, national affairs and world affairs are none of my business. If you want to deal with Fujian and Yue Kingdom, go your own way and use my Li Mansion as a base less! Then Liu Che also didn't know what he did to my master and let him move in grandiosely. You, carry me Liu Che and Fang Xiaohou, as far as you can go, so that you don't disturb your master's peaceful life!"
Mo Wei yawned and patted my head with a smile. "Xiao Yu'er, don't be so angry. How can you and I easily shake the decision Dongli made? That Fang Xiaohouye and Liu Che have feet on them, my little seven Pin county magistrate, I can't control so much..."
"Ah -" I am depressed, I am worried, I pull my hair! I just thought about the stable days when there are beautiful men and little chickens to eat. Is it that difficult? "I don't care! My master is going to have something wrong, I will definitely take your knife first!" I grinned at him, and flicked my sleeves away. After leaving, I remembered the two little thieves who had been sent yesterday, and forgot to ask Mo Wei how to deal with them. They were really forgetful...
I stood still, looked up at the sky silently, and let out a long sigh...
"Master early."
There was a sudden sound from behind, which made me shiver, jumped a step to the left, and looked back at him.
"You!" I looked left and right, not seeing anyone else, and finally fixed my eyes on the mysterious Liu Che's face. "Where did you come from?"
"The villain has always been here." Liu Che said, shaking the yellow talisman in his hand, and then pointing to the wall half pasted with the yellow talisman, showing that what he said was true.
Unsurprisingly, every word we two said at this time will become the testimony before the master. In broad daylight, there are still many people from Tao Er, Tang San and even Qiao Si in dark corners. It is estimated that Liu Che dare not and cannot do anything to me.
My heart was wide, I coughed twice to cover up my previous gaffes, bowed my head and patted my sleeves, pretending to say casually: "Do your own business, don't be careful!" The corner of my eyes rolled on his face. Seeing him not changing his face and talking and laughing often, I know that he is also a young and mature smiling tiger.
"Master, you have a bad time," he said, his hands moved flexibly, and a yellow talisman was turned into a paper crane in his hand. Zhubi counted points, and it happened to fall on the two wings, which looked vivid. "This paper crane has a spell blessing, which can keep you safe." He smiled and handed the paper crane over.
I hesitated very much—who knows whether there is poison or a curse on it, he raised his eyes suspiciously, but he looked at me sincerely, so clear and bright eyes, so clear and bright. The sentence of refusal abruptly stuck in his throat.
"Ahem..." I moved my fingertips hidden in my sleeve, scratched the back of my hand a few times, and finally reached out and took it. "I see, you... do your part!"
After all, he fled.
It's just a magic stick, knowing all spells, it's all pretending!
When I ran to no one, I looked down at the small paper crane in the palm of my hand. I always felt uncomfortable in my heart. It felt strange, like being struck by a dull bell, buzzing, and tingling my chest. That boy, my first impression of him was nothing disgusting, and there was even a subtle familiarity and intimacy. If he hadn't counted the master, I would treat him as a passerby at best, but...
I glanced at the Fuzhihe in my hand and sighed slightly.
Woman, your heart is always too soft...
When others show good wishes to you, you have forgotten your original purpose. Shouldn't you slash him severely and warn him, why did you accept the paper crane from him?
I used to fold this paper crane when I was a child, but I haven’t moved it for many years. At that time, I was bored when I woke up in Guozijian, so I tore up the four books and five classics. Not only paper cranes, I could fold a great world. It’s just too long to think about it now. At a very young age, it will seem hypocritical to do something like that. After three or two years, that’s something only my son and daughter will do.
I raised my hand several times, but after all, I didn't throw it out. I squeezed it firmly, and then stuffed it into my waist, thinking about waiting for Tang San to see if there was anything unusual on it.
Tao Er was not at home these past two days, and Tang San took the lead, but he was so busy with the defense of the house that he was too busy to trouble me. Although I went to Tang Yuan to meet him with the mentality of being brave and generous to die, I still felt lost when I didn't see anyone.
Tang Yuan's servants were brought by Tang San from Tang Sect, and when they saw me, they were very well-mannered.
"Has San Gongzi gone out?"
The man replied: "The third son didn't order, he should still be in the house."
Weird...
"Did you ever say where to go?"
The man shook his head, and I went back to Shenyuan in despair. Along the way, I saw a lot of verdant Yangzhi covered with yellow symbols, which seemed to be a little bit of warding off evil. The weather was getting warmer, and my clothes became thinner and thinner. I was thinking about the good wine and taking advantage of the east wind. When I had a spring banquet, I heard Tang San's loud voice from the gunpowder barrel.
"It doesn't matter what those two people do with me, but let him enter the room like this, how do you explain to Tao Qing? He clearly just took advantage of the vacancy!"
"..."
"You have your considerations, and where do you put Li Yingyu? You have not let go of the wealth and glory of the imperial capital at all!"
"..."
"I'm afraid I can't help you at that time!"
"..."
I was still standing some distance away, and couldn't hear the master's answer. I only heard Tang San's words, which made me stunned. Suddenly I heard the sound of the door slamming, and I hurriedly hid in the bushes nearby, listening to Tang San's steps hurriedly away, and then crawled out of the bushes, patted his clothes while pondering what Tang San had just said.
Tang San, he is afraid he has misunderstood the master...
In the heart of the master, there has never been wealth and glory. I think I still know him. Well, I think, but there are things in his heart that are more important than life...
But let Liu Che enter the mansion, what considerations does the master have?
With my head, I will probably never really understand what the master thinks.
Alas... squatting at the door of Shen Yuan, I sighed up to the sky again... If Tao Er was there, he would probably understand.
You see how long he has left, I have thought of him many, many times. Some people are really inseparable.
Tang San was not very good at concealing his emotions, probably because this person was the only one who showed others' faces and didn't have the opportunity to show his faces since he was a child, so he said that the spoiled children would have poor social skills. At dinner he still had a calm face, did not speak or looked up, if it hadn't been overheard during the day, I would have thought he was angry with me.
I glanced at the master again in a blink of an eye, but he still looked like a gentle smile. I took some dishes with common chopsticks and put them in my bowl, and said softly: "Don't be picky. Yuer, you don't eat much tonight. ."
I recovered, and hurriedly took a few bites, stuffed my mouth with food, and said vaguely: "Oh, I have to eat..."
Tang San took advantage of this opportunity to raise his head and glance at me, touched my eyes, and looked away quickly. I thought to myself with my chopsticks in my mind, it seems that tonight is also doomed...
Lian'er ran in and bowed her knees to report: "Second son and fifth son have sent a letter, indicating that they will be home in the afternoon."
I refreshed, and at the same time I observed the expressions of the master and Tang San-the master was still calm, Tang San frowned and groaned, and he was a little relieved. I don't need to pay attention to Qiao Si, he doesn't care about things that seem to have nothing to do with me.
The master nodded, and let Lian'er go down. After dinner, I followed Tang San, hoping to pry something out of his mouth, he strode forward, suddenly shot back at me, and shouted, "What are you doing with me!"
I was taken aback, and stepped back half a walk: "I just walk around, take a walk and digest."
He raised his eyebrows and sneered. "A walk? You followed me around the garden three times."
I didn't pay attention to this. All my thoughts were put on him. It would be unwise to make him angry at this time. Since Liu Che appeared, his ignition point has dropped rapidly, and even a little thing can irritate him.
I swallowed and swallowed, "Since it's so coincidental, why don't we take a walk and digest together?" I stepped forward and took his hand, stroked it a few times, and whispered, "You look at the moon." The color is just right, the breeze is slow, the night breeze sends incense, the anger is too horrible, you quench the fire, fire the fire..."
Our third son is a sluggish donkey. At critical moments, you have to follow him. In fact, irritable people are also good to coax. With such a few words, his anger has mostly disappeared and he looks at me with complicated expressions. The moonlight is clear and the garden is full of brilliance, so that the heroic posture of our son Tang San can't hide... This sword eyebrow, star-shaped, slim and long-legged man is really a young hero.
He reluctantly allowed me to climb up and slowed down to cooperate with me, but he was still a little awkward, turning his face to look at the wild flowers on the side of the road, obviously a little absent-minded.
I clasped his fingers, palms against each other, and slowly asked, "San'er...You seem to be a little irritable lately, but you don't sleep well?"
He snorted coldly: "No matter how bad it is, it's better than you, at least I can sleep peacefully all night."
Hearing what he meant, I had to smile sloppyly. "It’s good to sleep peacefully, and it’s good to sleep peacefully... But I don’t think you have much entertainment on weekdays. Don’t mess around with those cruel things in Tangyuan, and occasionally come out to play chess and drink tea with the big man to improve each other’s friendship. Understanding and friendship..."
Hearing this, Tang San stopped quickly, held my hand tightly, and looked down at me. "What do you mean by this?"
I bit my head and said, "I think, taking advantage of the warmth of spring, when Tao Er and the others come back, we will have a spring banquet and go on an outing. You say it's good...no..."
His face was pressed down, and as he got closer and closer, I couldn't back up, only bent back, and my voice gradually weakened.
"Li Yingyu." He squinted at me, "Where did you go today?"
I swallowed, "I didn't go anywhere."
A hand was put on the back in time, but the other party obviously did not give up the continuous pressure to test my flexibility.
"How much do you hear?"
"Not much."
Uh... I missed my breath...
Tang San pinched my waist-he is the one who loves this action the most, I choked silently...
"How ridiculous you are, I don't care about you, but your safety issue, I will never ignore. Shen Dongli is your master, you believe him, I don't believe it." He finally stopped pressing and locked me in his arms. Here, "The last time you had an accident, I couldn't shirk the blame. I won't let myself make mistakes again and again. If he wants to count you in, I will take you back to Tang Sect."
I want to say that the master will never calculate me, that is, the master really wants to calculate me. If you take me back to Tang Sect, you will only talk about the Tang Sect’s involvement in unnecessary right and wrong. But look at his expression. Can't say it.
I still remember that when we first met, he always aimed at me with a blank face from time to time. Later, because I was injured under the rainstorm pear needle, that thing never appeared again.
Tang San treated me like this, how could I easily say that he was not. But this family conflict is about to expand, but the head of my family is helpless. Alas, what should be done...