Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Ye Jun finally settled down. Zhong Zixi felt much better. When he went out and saw the cat secretly lurking on the wall, he was not so dazzling.

Zhong Zixi changed his name to Yan Si and stayed at the Fangsiye House to drive away. Zeque was very relieved, and he met at the door every day. At that time, Zhong Zixi was upset because of Yejun's affairs and was too lazy to deal with Zeque, so he refused. After waiting for a few days to see no one, Zeque felt that the situation was serious, thinking that he was being held in prison by Fang Siye, and sneaked in to investigate. Seeing that Yan Xi was indeed unscathed, he was relieved a little, but he had doubts, so he had to be at the wall every day.

At noon the clock sent an anti-fever medicine, Ye Jun was fed by him obediently, but his eyes always fell out of the window.

Zhong Zixi naturally knew what he was looking at. Ye Jun's five senses were sharper than him, and he definitely felt that the bird was obstructive.

Zhong Zixi thought, then he turned his head and looked out of the window. He saw Zeque holding his sword and squatting between the branches of the tree.

Although he came every day, Zhong Zhongxi couldn't relax and agreed with him, so he kept his guard and did not dare to move. It was a bit pitiful to want to come.

Ye Jun rarely enjoyed the tenderness of his own master. When he knew he should be satisfied, he opened his mouth and said, "Master, why does Zeque come every day and stare at you all the time?"

"How do I know, you ask him." Zhong Zongxi took the bowl and rested on the case, motioning to the maid to take it away.

Ye Jun had a few speculations in his heart, but it was too exciting to think about it.

"Then I really asked." Ye Jun said.

"..." Zhong Lixiang glanced at him, thinking: Is it really worth paying attention to?

Ye Jun thought about it again, and finally asked, "Would you like to tell Grand Master?"

Zhong Dianxi thought about it a long time ago, and said with a bitter smile: "Of course I have to inform you. I just lied to him how many times I had faked the moon and tasted Sheng, and now I will definitely not trust me again."

The lunch break was over, and when it was time for Fang Siye to change his medicine in the afternoon, his sister-in-law came to remind him.

Zhong Zixi stood up and said, "I'm going first, you can help me send a letter to my brother. I can't get a pen now, I can write whatever you want."

Ye Jun borrowed a pen and paper, and wrote a short message in a concise manner, dripped the wax seal, and leaned against the door of the room to call someone to send him to the post. The attendant listened and said, "You have to send a letter out, and the content must be reviewed by our master."

The address for the letter was Zhong Liyuan. I didn't know what would be involved in this investigation. The second master was an enemies who were desperate to see him. How could he take this risk. Ye Jun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not convenient."

He sent the followers away. Ye Jun Zheng Si waited for a few days to hurt himself and sent it. He saw Zeque fluttering from the branch to his side and asked, "Would you like me to help? I won't steal watch."

Ye Jun looked at him uncritically: "You are enthusiastic."

"Ah ... you don't have to guard against me like this." Ze Que explained with a heartfelt thought, "The first time I saw Grandpa Yan, I felt that he was not an ordinary person. It's even more certain that I heard you call Grandpa Yanma these days It ’s clear that Mr. Yan ’s identity is extraordinary, but he has to be driven for money; you ’ve worked so hard, but you ’ve been hurt so much. So I guess you ’ve been persecuted by your enemies, and you ’re here ... , No malicious ones. "

Zeque said, and secretly worried, "But since your enemy can hurt you, it must be very powerful. I am not so sure, I can only try my best."

Ye Jun thought, if Ze Que knew that the injury was caused by him, and he was afraid that he would be treated by him as an intellectual disability, he was surprised to say: "You are really smart."

Zeque smiled embarrassedly: "No, no, I'm not very smart."

Yejun Chen thought earnestly: You are right.

Fu said, "We are actually quite safe, and you don't have to come every day."

Zeque replied earnestly: "My son Yan saved my life and is my benefactor, and I should of course guard him at all times."

Ye Jun feels that this plot really seems to have known each other.

He knew that Zeque was adopted by a master who lived in a deep mountain when he was young. Later, the master died, and Zeque went down the mountain alone. He suffered many humiliations and was rescued by the passing young master. The master's nature, it is common to get flowers and mess with herbs. It is also because he looks beautiful and hesitates. He never thought that Zeque would follow suit.

Ye Jun thought: This guy's fledgling complex is still so heavy.

Before the young master rescued him, he stuck. Now the second young master rescued him and he came again.

Zeque said, and then looked down sadly: "But I waited for several days, he was unwilling to see me, and may not like me very much."

Ye Jun said: "My young master is a bit arrogant, and it's good to get used to it."

Zeque whispered, "But I have something to ask him."

Ye Jun said: "Then you ask."

Zeque nodded: "You're right, I have to listen to him personally. Even if he doesn't like me, he told me personally, I won't interfere with his eyes."

Yejun: "I ... I'll say it casually." Why do you take it seriously.

After receiving the letter, Zeque ran away and hurried back, and quickly hurried back.

He was about to talk brightly, so instead of squatting against the wall, he stood upright in the courtyard with the hilt of his sword, waiting quietly for the bell to come back.

This picture is also very familiar. It looks like Zeque was obediently waiting for him to go home in Zhong Liyuan when the young master went out to look for flowers and asked Liu.

Yejun felt that he had built a coffin board for himself.

Two people, one inside and one outside, are waiting for the same person. As the evening approached, Zhong Zhongxi stepped into the moon door and suddenly felt the dignity in the air. Zeque stared nervously at him, looking like he had something to say.

Zhong Zixi is in a good mood now, and he took the initiative to take care of him: "Is something wrong?"

Zeque asked: "I always think I've seen you before ... Do we know each other?"

Zhong ionxi shook his head slightly. Although he and Zeque were together in Zhongliyuan that year, he was in a high position, and Zeque had few opportunities to see him. They met again after this amnesia. Zeque felt familiar at first sight and wanted to know that he had mistakenly become a brother similar to him.

"You saved my life, and I want to repay you." Zeque asked with hope. "Can I be your guard?"

Zhong Zixi thought without hesitation: "I have Yejun."

After the words, he suddenly reacted inappropriately. It seemed that the number of guards should not be only one. It had nothing to do with the presence of Yejun, and he did not understand why he naturally refused.

Thinking of Ye Jun, he suddenly remembered that he was about to miss the time to take medicine, and Zhong Zixi rushed away, saying casually, "Is there anything else?"

"Can I touch you for a moment?" Zeque asked, holding back crampedly.

Bell Ion's breath was completely unexpected, shinto Shinto: "Ha?"

"That's it ..." Zeque gestured, raised his hand and stroked his cheek, rubbing his thumb against the tear mole in the corner of his eye. As soon as he covered his tear mole, he felt that this face was really familiar, his heart swelled like an explosion, and his face suddenly turned red.

Yejun feels that his coffin board can no longer hold it! I have never touched Master ’s face!

Zeque then realized what she had done, panicked back and wanted to apologize. She had already been pulled up by her collar before she spoke. She immediately moved out of the courtyard and fell down on the street with her face down.

The person who fell on him moved too fast, Zeque didn't see it at all, and Zhong Zixi naturally couldn't catch it.

He paused, turning his gaze back to the room. Ye Jun still maintained the previous posture and leaned honestly on the head of the bed, his hair ends were not messy, that is, the quilt covered on his body suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Ze Que's emotions about the young master are also clear. Now that he is not dead, there is still a chance to come back. It may be a good thing. Just because he looks a lot like his brother, Zhong Zixi was forced to be involved in this flood, but he couldn't open his mouth to justify it.

Zhong Zixi sat on the bedside of Yejun and said helplessly: "He just recognized the wrong person. What kind of anger do you have with him?"

Yejun looked calmly and said, "Not me, I don't."