Lanke Chess Edge

Outside the door of Ji Yuan's room, Hu Yun stood up and shook his hair and scratched his ears. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to push the door in again, so he had to go to his room.

In Yin Mansion, the Yin family not only treats Ji Yuan as a guest, but also treats Hu Yun as a guest, and naturally has his own guest room, on the other side of the courtyard, opposite Ji Yuan's room.

It was only after he reached the door of his room that Hu Yun stopped, looked up at the stars and the moon in the sky and looked in the other direction. After hesitating for a while, he still jumped away.

Hu Yun didn't want to practice or sleep, but returned to Yin Qing's study again. As Yin Qing's good friend, in fact, he also knew Yin Qing very well. Maybe Yin Qing also belonged to that kind of first princess to that kind of princess. It feels good to meet the first time, otherwise, it will not be so attentive.

Walking all the way to the outside of Yin Qing's study, as expected, it was still brightly lit inside. This time, Hu Yun didn't need to hide and knocked on the door generously.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

"Yin Qing, it's me, can I come in?"

"come in."

Hearing Yin Qing's words, Hu Yun pushed it away and quickly closed the door to prevent the heat in the study from escaping.

Looking up at Yin Qing, he found that under the illumination of two lamps with lampshades, Yin Qing was holding a pen and painting on the desk, so Hu Yun walked to him with light steps, and jumped on the empty space behind Yin Qing. Chair, tiptoe to look at his paintings.

Yin Qing didn't speak, he seemed to be engrossed in the painting, even the small corners of the clothes would be drawn very seriously, but obviously he did not forget his good friend, when he finished painting a part and changed the pen and ink , turned to Hu Yundao.

"There are still more than half of the crispy chicken in the kitchen. It's the leftovers from the dining room. Except for a chicken leg that was torn by Yin Zhong, most of them are still there. If you don't mind, I'll ask someone to fetch it for you? "

"Don't mind, don't mind, hurry up and get it for me!"

Hu Yun had been greedy for this crispy chicken for so long, how could he care so much when he heard that.

"Hehe, wait a moment, I'll go and give an order. I was going to ask the cook to make you something new tomorrow, but I think you want to eat it now."

Saying that, Yin Qing put down her pen, opened the door and walked out slowly, and went to the servant's room not far to the side to instruct the servants to go.

Seeing that Yin Qing was gone, Hu Yun pressed his two front paws on the desk, got closer to the painting, and looked at the person on the painting carefully.

Although it was only midnight work, Yin Qing has roughly drawn what a portrait should have, and the rest will take a day or two to be carefully polished.

In the painting, Princess Changping is sitting on a soft slump, her face is facing this side, with a slight smile on her face, a bead hairpin silk robe with slender fingers, a leaf play card in her hand, orchid fingers slightly tilted, with a frown and an expressive expression on her face.

"The painting is really good. No wonder Mr. Ji said that the idea of ​​skill and Taoism can imitate a god."

Looking at it, Hu Yun seemed to see that Yin Qing and Princess Changping got married and had children, and that they were full of children and grandchildren.

'I don't know if I can see it, but I still have to practice hard and have enough Taoism to walk on my own! ’

Hu Yun knew that he would not stay in Yin Mansion for a long time, because Mr. Ji stayed in Yin Mansion for a short time, and Mr. Ji was going to leave, so he would not let himself stay in Yin Mansion. Even Hu Yun himself knew very well that staying in Yin Mansion would be harmful or not. If nothing else, even the practice will drag on.

Mr. Ji often has to go out. The interval between returning to Anxiao Pavilion has become longer and longer in recent years. Hu Yun thinks that the next time he will come back will not be short. In that case, unless Yin Qing can find time to visit Ning'an County Otherwise, it will be a long time before he sees Yin Qing and Master Yin again.

But Hu Yun thought again that he was still a monster after all. After Yin Qing got married, he would no longer be alone, and the princess would always follow him. Yin Qing should not be able to meet and play with a monster.

Thinking about it, Hu Yun felt a little annoyed, and his friend's joy in finding his wife also faded a little.

"Hey, the Taoism is still not enough. If I can have the Taoism of Lu Shanjun, and I can transform into a real person, I can wear the clothes of a serious scholar, walk up to Yin Qing and his wife, and say, "Brother Yin, hello." ', say again, 'Hello, brother and sister'..."

Yin Qing quickly returned to the study. Hu Yun stepped aside so that Yin Qing could continue painting. After painting for a while, Yin Qing suddenly turned to look at Hu Yun.

"Why is it so quiet today? It's not like you."

"It's nothing, I think my practice is very poor. I have only had this little practice all the time. It's uncomfortable!"

Hu Yun was sitting on a chair, with two paws on the left and one on the right, his posture was very anthropomorphic and funny, especially a big fluffy tail was still swaying in front of him.

"Hehe, although I don't know very much about the cultivation of monsters, but I do know a little bit. I chatted with the old turtle by the Chunmu River from time to time about some monsters. You've been enlightened until now, and you can count it for forty or fifty years. Is it? This speed is not too slow, right?"

Yin Qing's words of relief did nothing, Hu Yun sighed.

"Then you are compared with those wild monsters. I have been instructed by Mr. Ji. Although I don't know how high the morality of Mr. Ji is, it is definitely the kind that I can't see the end of the sky. Do you know how many monsters are like this? Is there a chance for "the fairy to guide the way"? Hey, when will the crispy chicken come?"

"It's hot in the kitchen, it will come soon."

Hearing that Hu Yun was still thinking about eating, Yin Qing was relieved and turned around to paint with peace of mind.

However, Hu Yun didn't stay in the study that night. After eating half a crispy chicken, he left a chicken leg for Yin Qing and went straight back, saying that he should not slack off in his practice.

Yin Qing's marriage is not something that can be finalized in a short time, but there is a high possibility of getting married within a few years. Ji Yuan thinks that he should have time to participate.

But now, there is no lasting feast in the world. Ji Yuan has stayed in Yin's house for a long time this time, and it is not expected that he has lived in the capital for too long, so he said goodbye to the Yin family not long after the Lantern Festival. Of course Now, Ji Yuan took Hu Yun with him when he left.

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On the 20th day of the first lunar month, Ji Yuan and Hu Yun left Gyeonggi House and went to Jizhou, but Ji Yuan did not go directly to Desheng House, and gradually fell to Chunhui House on the 20th.

Hu Yun's eyes were good. When he saw the city next to the winding river in Yuntou from a distance, he knew that he was not going back to his hometown.

"Mr. Ji, are we going to Chunmu River? To see the old turtle and the big herring?"

After leaving Gyeonggi Prefecture, Hu Yun, who seemed a little sluggish, was refreshed, and there was a little excitement in his voice.

In truth, Hu Yun thinks that he has only two good friends, one is Yin Qing and the other is Da Qingyu. As for the others, they are either elders or have a normal relationship. Maybe Little Zhihe is good, but it is too difficult to communicate with Little Zhihe. Now, Hu Yun didn't know what Little Zhihe was thinking.

"Yes, go to Chunhui Mansion to see how the old turtle and the big herring are growing, and see Bai Qi as well."

"Bai Qi?"

Hu Yun was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a while, he didn't think about who Bai Qi was. He confirmed that he didn't know him, so he asked directly.

"Mr. Ji, who is Bai Qi?"

Ji Yuan also realized that Hu Yun had never seen or knew Bai Qi at all, so he smiled.

"He is the righteous **** of Chunmujiang River, a white dragon in the river."

"Jiao, Jiaolong?"

Hu Yun subconsciously trembled.

"Mr. Ji, I, I heard that dragons have a great appetite. Many dragons like to devour monsters the most, and they can walk clouds and rain, so they are worshipped as water gods by the people in the world. I, I am a fox demon..."

"A little scared?"

"Um……"

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Hu Yun felt a little at ease, thinking that when Mr. Ji was there, it was really all right.

"Mr. Ji and Jiang Shen are friends?"

Ji Yuanchu smiled narrowly.

"It's not really a friend, but last time I promised to bring a monster for him to eat. I couldn't find a suitable one, so I'll take you there."

He knew that Mr. Ji was joking, but Hu Yun was still frightened and grinned.

"Sir, don't scare me, you know I'm timid..."

"Hahahahaha..."

With a smile, Ji Yuan drove a cloud and directly landed somewhere on the riverside outside the city of Chunhui Mansion.

At this moment, it is the early morning, people come and go in and out of the city gate, and the Jiangshen Temple, which is known as the No. 1 Temple in the Spring River, is already full of tourists and pilgrims.

Compared with Daliang Temple in Tingliang State, there are also a lot of people, but this Jiangshen Temple is located in Chunhui House, which is more of a scenic spot nowadays. Chic.

In comparison, Ji Yuan still prefers the model from Jiangshen Temple.

Coincidentally, the Jiangshen Chunmu just turned into a human form at the moment, watching the literati and scholars writing poems and lyrics in the Jiangshen Temple, and he is also a famous "Mr. Pingshu" in the Jiangshen Temple.

Because Jiangshen Temple has a limited number of walls suitable for writing words, and now it is not a boutique, but it is not qualified to stay on the corridor wall that can shelter from wind and rain, and Jiangshen, who goes by the pseudonym Bai Wenchuan, is already well-known in terms of commenting, and the temple blessing is also on him. Very respectful, he said that if you can put it on the wall, you will definitely be able to~www.NovelMTL.com~ At this moment, a large group of literati are surrounded by the wall of the outer courtyard of Jiangshen Temple. There are several bookcases, and some people are holding pens on the white paper. Writing, there were not only scholars, but also some girls, the atmosphere was very warm.

"Traveling the river and stepping on the spring water in the daytime, watching the lanterns under the curtain at night..."

"Nice sentence!" "Yes, Mr. Zhao is very literary!"

"That's right, what does Mr. Bai think? Can you write on the gallery wall?"

"Yes, yes, what do you think of Mr. Bai?"

Everyone asked Bai Qi to judge. Bai Qi, who looked like a middle-aged scholar, smiled and stroked his beard as he approached the desk a few steps.

"This sentence is okay, just a little shorter!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Bai, I haven't finished writing this yet. You can come and see when Zhao has finished writing!"

"Okay, then Bai is waiting for Mr. Zhao's masterpiece. Today..."

Having said this, Bai Qi suddenly paused, with an inexplicable look of astonishment on his face, turned his head in one direction, and left in a hurry after two breaths, which made the literati and writers a little surprised, not knowing what happened.

Bai Qi walked in a hurry, and his footsteps were extremely fast. Ordinary people's eyes just felt that he was walking in a hurry. In fact, the speed was even faster. After a few breaths, he walked from the Jiangshen Temple to the outside, and then turned to the side through the market.

On the river surface on the side of the Jiangshen Temple, Bai Qi looked from a distance and saw a gentleman in a white shirt with bun hair pinned to a hosta, with a shawl in front of his hair and a shawl at the back of his temples walking unhurriedly, followed by a red fox.

Bai Qi's footsteps were a little faster, and from a distance he was already greeting him with both hands in a salute.

"Mr. Ji came to Chun Mujiang, and Bai lost a long way to welcome him!"