refuse to be a teacher

Chapter 146

He really hit the point.

As far as ordinary people are concerned, seeing such sensitive/sensitive questions involving vital interests suddenly come out of the layman's mouth, they will probably not make any formal answers.

The shop owner is also a smart person, he just smiled, and said to Xue Lanyin with an unclear voice: "...what kind of tricks could it be? If you think something should not be sold, then it is what it is."

Xue Lan said: "A living person, or...a dead person?"

The shop owner said: "You are too straightforward...Of course it's not just about human trafficking."

Xue Lanyin said again: "Maybe there are weapons or something?"

"Weapons?...Things that can cut people are not so daring. After all, the Lingtai One Sword Sect wants face...Less talk or they will intervene." The shop owner waved his hands repeatedly and sighed, "After all, there is a No one dares to make fun of things on the cusp of the southeast Changxing residence."

Xue Lan was startled, and immediately asked, "Southeast Changxingju...what's wrong?"

The shop owner let out a soft "tsk" and squinted at him: "You don't know? The Lingtai Yijian Sect has long since put aside its relationship with Changxingju - before it was placed in Guli Town, it was everyone's heart." Knowing things, no one speaks."

After a pause, seeing Xue Lanyinyou's complex and gloomy expression, he couldn't bear it and said to him: "Don't believe me... Who knows, among the ordinary people who gathered to attack Chang Xingju that day, How many of them were intentionally or unintentionally fanned by Jinglingtai One Sword Sect?"

"Everyone knows that Chang Xingju is at odds with various factions—and the Lingtai One Sword Sect is the first to bear the brunt. This is no longer a rare thing..."

——The face and the heart are at odds.

—Everyone knows it.

Xue Lan's eyes darkened slightly.I just feel that some words are unintentionally heard in my ears, but they can hit deep and sharp into people's hearts.

He thought that he might have figured out something, but in the end, it was not as simple as he could blurt it out.

Some doubts have been fixed from the beginning.

Xue Lan turned around and walked back because she was carrying a small bag of flour, her steps along the way were a little dazed and stiff.Later, I passed a section of snow-covered path in front of the inn, and when I raised my eyes slightly, I saw Yan Jue walking towards me, wearing plain clothes that were loose and soft, so thin that they were almost transparent and illusory.

At that moment, most of Xue Lan's heart melted, so how could she have time to think about other things?

So he rushed forward in three or two steps, took off his outer robe, wrapped Yan Jue inside like a chicken, and said distressedly and guiltily: "Is it cold? Your fever hasn't subsided yet. What are you running around by yourself?"

Yan Jue was walking well at that time, but a net fell from the sky, and he couldn't help but cover him with a slam, and then he was dragged indiscriminately - Yan Jue looked up, and he could meet Xue Lan Because of that innocent handsome face that can arouse the anger of both humans and gods.

"Why am I running around?" His face turned cold instantly, "Why don't you ask yourself, it's snowing, why are you wandering around alone?"

Xue Lan stared at Yan Jue in a daze for a while, but she always seemed hesitant to speak.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to temporarily suppress what he just learned for a while.

——With the addition of injuries and illnesses, it is difficult for Yan Jue to withstand any small wind and waves.At this time, if he still insists on adding an excessive burden to him, it is impossible for anyone to bear it easily.

Xue Lan remained silent for some unspeakable reason.Even between the sharp-edged side face, there is a trace of obvious suffocation and anxiety.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Jue thought that he had said something serious again, so he couldn't help but said: "... What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?...No."

Because Xue Lan woke up just now, she didn't know what she was thinking, suddenly she lit up the small bag of flour in her hand, and said nonchalantly, "Daughter-in-law, here I show you something nice."

Yan Jue was startled, and after a long time to realize, he said angrily, "...what are you calling me?"

As a result, as soon as the words were spoken, Xue Lanyin bent down, hugged Yan Jue horizontally with one hand, fished him into her arms at once, and wrapped him around him in a whirl: "Daughter-in-law is so vicious, thanks to me!" Take the trouble to find something delicious to feed you, and you treat me so ruthlessly?"

"What kind of stupid things are you talking about? Do you want to show some face?" Yan Huai's side cheek was pressed against Xue Lanyin's warm chest, and he didn't bother to move his nest for a while, so he simply followed his raised palm to look up , Sure enough, I saw a small bag of white flour, twirling in the hands of the person at that time.

"Where did you get it?" Yan Hua calmed down for the first time, and asked a little curiously, "Are you planning to roll the dough yourself?"

Seeing that he was not suspicious, Xue Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so she held Yan Jue close to her chest again, and took the opportunity to whisper in his ear: "You said you want to eat dumplings, I will eat them with my own hands." Wouldn’t it be nice to make it and feed it to you?”

Yan Jue remained silent, but his ears turned red for no reason.Because Xue Lan turned her head slightly, she leaned over and sucked his earring hard, until her master's back stiffened, and tremblingly said: "Enough...enough, let me down!"

"Don't let me go." Xue Lan pointed at him and said, "I'll cook something delicious for you, but you still blow your beard and stare at me, why?"

Yan Jue gently pushed him and said, "...I didn't, it's on the street, don't...hey!"

"There's no one else around." Xue Lan quickly pecked his lips, "Has the fever subsided a bit? It doesn't seem as hot as last night."

Yan Jue frowned and said: "It's okay...you take care of yourself first, don't go crazy all the time."

"It's my fault, I'm sorry." Xue Lan said seriously, "I always like to think about it, and if I think about it too much... I will try my best to restrain myself in the future."

Yan Jue was taken aback for a moment, then curled his fingers and hooked the bridge of his nose, and said helplessly, "What are you thinking...? What are you thinking about?"

Xue Lan was thinking about everything just now, but she paused for a moment, but De Yan held the flour bag tightly and slapped him on the face, with a slap, it hit the forehead and the center of the brow——

"You are one less person to think about messy things." Yan deceived, "With me here...don't think about it."

Xue Lan stared at him fixedly, and after a while, suddenly laughed in a low voice.That smile was clearly sweet, reflected in Yan Jue's dark eyes covered with ice and snow, but there seemed to be a trace of bitterness.

Yan cheated for a moment, always feeling that he had read something wrong, but in a blink of an eye, Xue Lanyin bent his lips again, and put on his usual fearless smiling face.

The master and the apprentice stood one by one, and the other was hugged, and they walked steadily into the inn together.

During the winter solstice, which is rare throughout the year, the warm lights of every household have been lit.

All are busy with the reunion.

——They seem to be reuniting, but that reunion has the meaning of separation after all, and there is boundless desertion inside and out.

Yi Shangxian is nowhere to be seen so far, Cong Pillow stays away from the crowd as always, and Cheng Bi is lying on the bed sick with typhoid fever, and it is difficult to recover for a long time.

In such a large inn, few people come and go.Xue Lanyin borrowed the kitchen to knead the noodles, and the round and round big white dumplings were squeezed into shape in his hands one by one.

Yan Jue raised his arms and stared at the side.After the dumplings dropped down to the bottom of the pot until they were bubbling and floated up, Xue Lanyin picked up the chopsticks and poked out one of them, then turned her head and put one hand under it, and said in a drawn-out voice to Yan: "Daughter-in-law, open your mouth!" , ah~"

So the daughter-in-law slapped him backhand.

Fortunately, this slap didn't use much force, it was like a cat scratching, and it didn't pose any threat at all.

Xue Lan pinched Yan Ba's chin lightly because of the momentum, and a hot and fragrant dumpling was delivered accurately - the dough was neither thin nor thick, and the meat filling was neither salty nor bland, it seemed to be wrapped just right.

Xue Lan asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Yan Jue reluctantly responded with a hum.

So Xue Lan caught one, and Yan Jue obediently took a bite, another one, and another... This cycle went on and on, and the big pot of cooked dumplings was quickly eaten by Yan Jue.

Logically speaking, a febrile patient should not have such a good appetite.But this time Yan cheated enough to give his apprentice face. Whenever a chopstick was handed over, he would eat it whole without looking at it, even a little over the top for a while.

Later, because Xue Lan was also afraid of choking Yan, she simply stopped feeding him, turned her head to clean up the dishes, and coaxed her master to go to bed.

At that time, the long-lasting wind and snow outdoors had gradually subsided, but the thin and fragile walls inside the inn room were still damp and cold, and they were tenaciously stimulating the heart and lungs all the time.

Cheng Bi woke up once earlier, and then leaned on the couch and fell asleep again, sleeping quite soundly this time.

Xue Lan put a bowl of dumplings beside his bed, and was going to wait for him to wake up and warm them up, so that he could barely taste some umami.

Then turned around, Xue Lan pushed Yan Jue all the way back into the quilt, wrapped it tightly around several layers, and then told him in every possible way: "Sleep well this time...don't get up secretly again. ,do you know?"

Yan Jue tied him firmly aside, like a rice dumpling whose movement was blocked.Now that he was eating warmly, he didn't bother to speak. He just stretched out one hand and gently held Xue Lanyin's wrist, closed his eyes, and looked drowsy as if he was about to fall asleep.

So Xue Lanyin lowered her head to coax him again: "Are you really asleep? After your fever subsides, I'll make dumplings for you, okay?"

"And next year's winter solstice... next year's winter solstice, master... no, or Yu--this time next year, I will always be by your side."

The piercing cold wind outside the window blew to Zhengsheng.Opening a long soft curtain, you can even hear the ear-piercing whistling sound.

At that time Yan Jue was half asleep and half awake, Xue Lanyin tucked the quilt up for him lightly.

Then, holding the Ya Ling sword in his hand, he stood up slightly and walked towards the door of the dimly lit room.

He stood still for a while, feeling uneasy, then turned around and took a look.

——Yan Jue was indeed sound asleep, and Cheng Bi was also lying unconscious on the side of the couch.

Xue Lanyin let out a sigh of relief slowly, then stretched out her hand and pushed the door open a dense and silent gap.

Through the cold and shredded white light outside, he could see a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes standing there without saying a word from the pillow, seeming to be looking at him, and also seemed to be silently looking at something more inaccessible.