Wen Yantong instantly became furious, she was a little familiar with Li Boyuan's eyes, it was definitely a prelude to scolding her.
She quickly explained, "It's getting so dark, it's not safe for the young master to walk home at night, so I dare not bother him. Besides, my bedroom is not far from here, I..."
"Shut up." Chi Jingxi said.
"Okay." Wen Yantong replied.
Chi Jingxi said to Li Boyuan, "Master, don't worry, I will send him back to the dormitory."
Only then did Li Boyuan laugh, "Among the students I teach, you are the one who makes me worry the most. Go quickly and be careful on the road."
Chi Jingxi nodded, "Go to bed early, and the students will leave."
After speaking, he glanced at Wen Yantong. She immediately compared gourds and gourds, "The students also leave."
Li Boyuan reminded, "Don't forget to practice calligraphy when you go back, if you write into a ball of ink, I will not spare you lightly."
"Yes, yes, yes." Wen Yantong nodded like a pounding garlic.
Chi Jingxi turned and left, Wen Yantong hurriedly followed, and walked out of Li Boyuan's bedroom at a short distance.
As soon as the cold wind passed, Wen Yantong leaned on his crutches and shivered, wishing he could fly back to his dormitory immediately, light a warm stove, and have a good meal.
Speaking of eating, Wen Yantong felt very hungry.
The night was very thick, and the sky was so dark that the stars and the moon could not be seen. The lamps hanging on the road emit faint light and cast soft broken shadows.
Chi Jingxi's sedan chair was parked not far away, and there was a servant waiting beside him. When he came out, he immediately came up with a lantern to salute him.
Wen Yantong stood beside him, planning to wait for him to leave before leaving.
Chi Jingxi said to one of the guards, "Send him back."
The order was random, but a guard with a lantern standing beside the sedan chair stood up, responded to Chi Jingxi, then walked up to Wen Yantong, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going? "
Wen Yantong didn't expect that Chi Jingxi would really send someone to see her off. Spending alone for an afternoon today, although I didn't say a few words to Chi Jingxi, it's not considered a good impression, but being able to keep him from being disgusted is already the first step to success.
She thought for a while, and then said to Chi Jingxi, "Thank you, Young Master, today. If there is a chance in another day, I will draw something else for you. I will not only be able to reach Duck and Old Man Ding..."
"Send it off." Chi Jingxi interrupted her.
After speaking, he stepped onto the sedan chair and lowered the thick curtain.
It seemed that he really didn't like the way he left in such a hurry. Wen Yantong sighed secretly, old man Ding, you can't do it, old man Ding, you can't arouse the interest of the young master.
After the sedan chair got up, Wen Yantong told the guards around him where he was going. In order to take care of her legs and feet, the guards walked slowly, and then sent her to the dormitory.
When the guard saw the lights on guarding the maid's house, he couldn't help feeling a bit puzzled, "This place..."
Wen Yantong followed the words and asked, "What's wrong?"
The guard shook his head hesitantly, "It's all right, go in, Your Excellency, the subordinates have to leave after completing their tasks."
Wen Yantong thanked her, and then impatiently got into the house.
The stove had already been turned on in the room, and after waiting for about ten minutes, the hot food was served. After a whole afternoon of torture, Wen Yantong ate so deliciously that he almost licked the plate upside down.
Finally, I sat by the stove and asked the maid to change the medicine and wiped my body before I lay down comfortably in the warm bed, having a sweet dream.
Wen Yantong slept comfortably on this side, but Chi Jingxi's side was not very safe.
He dreamed a lot of old man Ding.
Shout Wen Yantong's name around him. Then Wen Yantong was called over, holding an ink pen in his hand.
Later, I saw Yantong stuffing food into his mouth and drawing on the ground at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Old Man Zhao, Old Man Qian, and Old Man Sun all jumped out and circled around him.
This is not over yet, when he was about to escape, he was shocked to see many ducks lining up to go up the tree, and Wen Yantong said proudly beside him, "This is the duck from our hometown, they will line up to climb the tree …”
Chi Jingxi woke up suddenly, and only then realized it was a dream.
He touched his sweat and looked out the window, it was still dark. If he couldn't sleep any more, he called his servants to wash and dress him.
"What time is it?" Chi Jingxi asked lazily.
"Go back to Lord Xiaohou, it's not Maoshi yet."
Chi Jingxi rubbed his tired eyes, because he woke up half an hour early because of this broken dream.
So much so that he was sleepy and not very energetic all morning. Cheng Xin saw it, and smiled, "Why did you go last night? It's not the first time to transcribe articles for the teacher, why are you so tired?"
Chi Jingxi waved his hand, "It's just that I didn't sleep well."
Cheng Xin said, "Did you meet a beautiful woman privately in your dream?"
Chi Jingxi said, "There are no beauties, but there are a lot of old men."
Cheng Xin was startled, and it took a long time before he said, "We have been friends for so many years, I have never seen that you have such a hobby."
Chi Jingxi was quite exhausted, but he couldn't tell him that it was old man Ding he dreamed of, let alone explain what this old man Ding was.
I had no choice but to say, "Don't be poor, go find Yang Er for dinner."
When they got to Ding Liutang, they saw Mu Yang and Wen Yantong talking about each other, Fu Zixian was beside them, and the three of them were chatting happily.
Cheng Xin yelled at the door, and the three of them looked up at the same time.
Chi Jingxi was caught off guard by Shang Wen Yantong's gaze, and the dream he had at night suddenly appeared in his mind, and he turned his face away a little irritated.
Wen Yantong keenly sensed Chi Jingxi's emotions, scratched his head for some unknown reason, and said goodbye to Mu Yang.
The smile on Mu Yang's face didn't fade after he came out, so Cheng Xin asked, "What? What makes you so happy?"
"I learned a strange painting from Wen Yantong today." Mu Yang said.
Chi Jingxi's eyebrows twitched, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
Cheng Xin said, "What is it, tell me about it?"
Before Mu Yang could say anything, he laughed for a while, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture on his palm, "Look, it looks like this, old man Ding, lend me two eggs—"
"Shut up." Chi Jingxi clasped Mu Yang's wrist with a very bad expression, "...don't mention Old Man Ding anymore."
Mu Yang looked bewildered. Cheng Xin smiled understandingly, "Okay, let's not mention it, he probably doesn't want to hear about the old man right now."
Mu Yang looked at his expression, was amused, and changed the topic, "It's getting colder and colder recently, is the first snow coming soon? I heard that there will be girls playing the piano at the first snow feast..."
The author has something to say: Old man Ding: I will cut off the thread of marriage between you two!
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