After saying that, Chu Zhiyin returned to the front yard.

The people have been dispersed a lot, and the noisy places have become much quieter.

At first glance, the vision can always be attracted by someone who is incompatible with the style of painting. He is dressed in a mysterious ink and his clothes can be hidden in the night, but his obvious outstanding appearance does not allow him to be low-key.

"Mr. An, haven't you gone to rest yet?" So many people under him, do you still need him to supervise the worker?

His red lips opened slightly, and he seemed even colder at night, "waiting for someone."

Chu Zhiyin opened her eyes wide, "Wait for me, Mr. An is so nice. Let's go, let's go, let's go and rest together."

Suddenly it was interrupted by a voice.

"Young Master, there is no news about the master in each city gate." Heifeng stood on Chu Zhiyin's back and reported to An Yunqi.

Chu Zhiyin was startled and looked at the master and servant with his neck, and found that he was doing his own deeds.

He snorted loudly and left with his sleeves.

An Yunqi looked at Chu Zhiyin's back as he left.

"Young Master, the young lady is angry." As soon as Hei Feng said that, he covered his mouth tightly. The young master's eyes were no longer as simple as wanting to kill him.

...

Chu Zhiyin returned to his yard, and a light was on in the yard, illuminating the road beneath his feet.

Yu Shu?

Sure enough, a thin figure lay on the stone table.

A warm current surged in Chu Zhiyin's heart. Being missed by others was not a bad thing. When she had bonds in the world, she was no longer floating.

Maybe this person can't give any help, but at least something is involved when his heart is looking for a place to return.

Chu Zhiyin patted Yu Shu on the shoulder.

Yu Shu narrowed his sleepy eyes and was confused and could only see the figure of the woman. When his vision was clear, it turned out to be the lady he was thinking about.

"Miss!"

Chu Zhiyinru's old mother responded to the chicken.

"Don't wait in the future. If it's time to rest, go and rest." Chu Zhiyin looked at him with a worried look, "Don't worry, I didn't leave the magic of the Qimen on you. We all have a sense of each other. If there is really danger, you will know."

Yu Shu couldn't help but turn red again. After raising her for a month, she didn't gain weight, but her skin turned a lot whiter, making her facial features look so sensible.

The feeling between him and the lady was so good.

Chu Zhiyin didn't know what he was thinking, with a look of satisfaction and happiness.

He played his head and said, "Stay early, I can't see how long we can travel around and see the mountains and rivers."

Yu Shu looked at her in confusion.

She explained: "You are still young now, so I won't tell you the reasons for this first. I'll talk about it when I go out and exercise and grow up."

The main thing is to tell him something as long as a foot binding, and even saliva can spark.

Yu Shu nodded solemnly and made up his mind to practice martial arts well and wait until one day he could help the lady do things.

The stars fade away, and the rising sun rises.

Chu Zhiyin reluctantly lifted the quilt. She didn't feel it yesterday. When she woke up today, her arms were not arms, and her legs were not legs.

My whole body was sore, more painful than her battle with others for three hundred times.

Walking to the front yard, a servant in strong clothes walked towards her with a stack of papers, "Miss, this is the pen note recorded yesterday."

The thick paper can't be held back with one hand, and just looking at this piece of paper makes you dizzy.

He took the paper and asked, "Where is your son?"

The attendant said, "Master went to hunt down the master early in the morning."

Chu Zhiyin nodded, but felt a little uncomfortable. It turned out that everyone was not even half of their partner, and lowered their eyelids and covered the trace of loss in their eyes.

When I raised my eyes again, my eyes became flexible and playful again. I slid the paper and carried it back to the small yard.

Back to the courtyard, open my eyes wide, sit at the desk, take a deep breath, and cheer up and never miss the confession of every person and every word.

A moment later.

Chu Zhiyin bit the tip of the pen, and the entire desk was covered with dense paper with handwriting.

She grabbed a handful of hair that was already messy.

He roared to the sky, "What kind of evil did I do? You must know the color of the puppy peeing!"

Yu Shu heard the sound and came in from outside the door.

He asked, "Miss, what's wrong."

Chu Zhiyin cried and said, "Miss Yu Shu, I am going to return to the West. Can you recognize words?"

Seeing her expression like this, Yu Shu immediately became anxious, "Miss, what's wrong? I only know simple words."

Chu Zhiyin's eyes lit up and she grabbed the person to sit at the desk, "You read it, I'll teach you if you don't know."

Yu Shu looked at the words on the table. Isn’t this the pen offering I made yesterday? He picked up a picture and said: Xiao Cui, the second master was on duty in the courtyard. He went out to buy fruits on the third day of the junior high school. He went to the kitchen to serve tea at the time of the time. During this period, only the chef Zhu was there.

The above word is simple, and Yu Shu can recognize it at a glance, and then said, "Miss, I'll help you see. The eldest lady is the Tremella soup made by Shen Shi. I will sort out all the people who pass through the kitchen at this time for you."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Zhiyin's eyes changed when he looked at Yu Shu, and he glowed as if he saw his life-savior. Unexpectedly, this kid's head was still quite awesome.

Her clear thinking and careful work make up for her shortcomings of not using her brain and fearing trouble.

Chu Zhiyin handed this matter to Yu Shu with confidence and ran to the couch to rest.

Not long after, her breathing was stable, her mouth was squeezed by the pillow and pouted slightly, and she looked pure and harmless, and even very well-behaved.

There is no way he looked domineering, ruthless and cruel last night.

Yu Shu looked at Chu Zhiyin who was sleeping soundly, and the rippling light in his eyes floated out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This kind of life is really good.

But Chu Zhiyin in the dream did not sleep well. She seemed to have come to a place where she could not see her fingers. Her head was heavy, and although her vision was dark, her soul had senses.

Is it a dream? Or where did she go?

Suddenly, a man's voice came from a distance.

"Zhiyin, Zhiyin, come back soon!"

"Who?" She was spinning in the chaotic space, and the sound came from all directions, unable to determine the direction.

"Zhiyin, Zhiyin, come back soon!"

The man kept repeating this sentence, his tone becoming more and more urgent and anxious.

"Zhiyin, Zhiyin, come back soon!"

"Who are you?" Chu Zhiyin also became impatient, "Who told me! Where will I go back, you come out!"

The man seemed to be unable to hear her voice, and would just repeat this sentence on his own until his voice gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

But as the sound disappeared, Chu Zhiyin became even more irritable, dark, endless darkness, silence, and dead silence.

Chaotic thoughts, unknown places, sadness in the heart.

All this made her feel scared. It was too quiet and terrifying. It was like a person being stripped of his body, leaving only a little thoughtful soul.

It's like dead.

Chu Zhiyin was stirred up in cold sweat. She was originally entrusted with her remnant soul on others, and this was no different from dying itself.

But where is she now? What does a man mean?

A huge pain in the head was caused, and suddenly the picture flashed.

There was a scene in front of her.
Chapter completed!