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Chapter 64: Stomping on the Roof


Shen Linru and Mr.

Liu broke up unhappy, and Shen Yinqiu, who was far away in the secluded ancestral hall, was shivering in the cold.

The old servant who sent her here probably disliked her a long time ago.

Not only did he not let Qianguang Qianyun come in to accompany her, he actually only lit three candles and gave her only one quilt in such a big ancestral hall on such a cold day.

Should she be grateful that there is a cold wooden bed in the corner instead of sleeping on the floor?

Damn it Shen Yinqiu looked up at the bright and dark memorial tablet illuminated by candlelight, with black and red characters, and she covered her eyes.

After a while, he looked down at the small table at his feet, a pile of rice paper, a wolf brush and an inkstone that had not yet been polished.

This is the first time in her life that she has seen such a simple Four Treasures of the Study.

After mustering up the courage, Shen Yinqiu began to look around, covering his face carefully, and opened two slits between his fingers.

The area illuminated by these three candles was not small, but it had not yet illuminated the four walls.

Shen Yinqiu coughed, and there was a big echo.

After standing quietly for a while, she put down the hand covering her face and bent down to take a candle from the low table.

Thought: Just take it as an adventure and go see what there is.

She took the candle and slowly walked towards the corner where the candlelight could not illuminate.

After taking only two steps, there was a clang behind her, which frightened her and threw the candle away, and she quickly ran towards the bed with her legs.

Regardless of the musty smell of the quilt, he got in as soon as he lifted it.

On the narrow wooden bed, there was a bulge in the middle of the quilt.

Shen Yinqiu hid under the quilt, clasped his hands, closed his eyes and kept reciting Anita Buddha, Anita Buddha, Namo Anita Buddha.

The surroundings were eerily quiet.

Except for the occasional wind sound like a ghost crying outside, there was no sound in the ancestral hall.

Shen Yinqiu's problem of being unable to sleep in quiet conditions was infinitely magnified here.

It was late at night, and she still couldn't sleep.

She secretly lifted a corner of the quilt from the inside, and the dim candlelight immediately shone in.

She was afraid that she would meet a pair of cold, blood-red eyes, and she was extremely nervous when she got out.

But there was nothing but silence.

Shen Yinqiu sat up from the bed, wrapped in the quilt and shaking, but unexpectedly, the empty city plan was singing in his stomach.

Cold, hungry, and most horrifyingly, unable to sleep.

Not being able to sleep means having to endure all this.

Shen Yinqiu shook his head, fell down on the wooden bed, and sat up again because of the ice.

She raised her head numbly, wondering if there were any ghosts.

They must be her ancestors.

Since they were related by blood, they shouldn't harm her, but could you give her something to eat?

She didn't know why she felt colder and colder.

She had to wrap herself up in a quilt and get out of bed.

When she came to the low table, she saw the memorial tablet lying on the ground.

She looked up and saw that there was indeed an empty seat.

So the one just now The sound was this thing falling down Shen Yinqiu hesitated for a while before he stepped forward to pick up the tablet, shook his hands and put it back on the empty spot, muttering: "Ancestors, don't be surprised.

I am very quiet.

Just treat me as if I don't exist.

Really.

What do you lack?

Just ask Meng to give me that cheap dad, for the sake of me helping you pick up the tablet, please don’t meet me. " As soon as she finished reciting, she saw the tributes placed in the lower row of the memorial tablet.

A plate of sugar cakes, a plate of steamed buns, and a bowl of rice Of course she didn't think about the food, but the candy cakes and steamed buns made her ready to eat.

"Hey, Shen Yinqiu, you want to die, fighting for food with your ancestors."

"My ancestors only ate incense.

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How could we eat these worldly things?"

"How about taking one and trying it?"

"Stop it" Shen Yinqiu had a battle between heaven and man in his mind, but in the end he kept his heart, because he didn't know how long it had been there.

She turned around sadly and looked up to see a figure standing a few steps behind her.

She immediately took two steps back in fear and knocked over the tribute.

The plate filled with steamed buns and sugar cakes fell to the ground, falling apart and falling apart.

The steamed buns rolled all over the floor.

Shen Yinqiu was so frightened that her heartbeat almost stopped.

She covered her face and squatted down, trembling: "I'm sorry I didn't eat your food."

Wan Qiyan: ""So she just stood there motionless because she wanted to eat those tributes?

Shen Yinqiu's hands were wet with tears.

Wan Qiyan had no intention of scaring her.

He stood quietly for a while and heard her slight sobbing before he realized what he was doing and said helplessly: "I am a human being."

Shen Yinqiu's whole ear was still popping, penetrating through the entire eardrum.

Where could he hear what he said?

What was left in his mind was that there was really a ghost, there was a ghost, there was a ghost.

Seeing that she had no reaction at all, Wan Qiyan stepped forward and knelt down, put his warm hands on the top of her head and rubbed her, "Raise your head and look at me."

Warmth seemed to spread from the top of her head to her limbs.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the masked person in front of her with tearful eyes. silver mask Shen Yinqiu sniffed, feeling completely helpless.

Suddenly she stood up suddenly and said with a hint of surprise in her tone: "It's you."

As soon as she finished shouting, she calmed down and reflected on herself: "Don't be careless.

His identity is unknown, and we don't know whether he is a friend or an enemy."

"friend."

"Yeah" Shen Yinqiu raised her eyes.

Although she couldn't see his face, she could feel his smile.

She must have been so frightened that she just read out the words she was wary of.

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

Shen Yinqiu didn't hear the door opening at all.

Wan Qiyan was very close to her, pointed at the dark place and said: "There."

Shen Yinqiu looked along and saw a little starlight there.

Only then did she realize that it was a window, about the width of an adult man's arm.

She didn't know it.

"Who are you?

Last time you said you knew me, are you following me?

Why do you show up every time there is danger?"

Shen Yinqiu sniffed again after speaking.

Because she had cried before, her eyes were slightly red, and the tears on her face were wiped away with her hands.

Wan Qiyan took off his cloak and put it on her body.

At this moment, he was very close to her, as if he was holding her in his arms.

But before Shen Yinqiu could push him away, he stepped away automatically, took out a white handkerchief and handed it to her. she.

Shen Yinqiu looked at the handkerchief in his hand, confused.

Who is this person?

"Wipe your nose."

Shen Yinqiu was embarrassed, took out his Juanpa and said, "No, no need, I have it."

Wan Qiyan took the handkerchief back into his arms in disappointment.

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"Are you hungry?

I'll take you out to eat."

Shen Yinqiu turned his back and blew his nose.

After a while, he turned around to look at the slender man dressed in black.

Last time, he just said "I'll take you back" and really took her back to Shen's house.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but she felt that there was gentleness in his deep voice, but his whole person was obviously cold.

"Don't you want to go out?"

Wan Qiyan glanced around, his eyes falling on the unpaved wooden bed, and then on to the dirty quilt that fell at Shen Yinqiu's feet. she can handle it Shen Yinqiu glanced at him suspiciously several times.

The cloak he wore was filled with a faint fragrance, which was a bit familiar but couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

"I think so, but who sent you here?"

Shen Yinqiu still said uneasy.

"No one."

Wan Qiyan admired her vigilant look, just like a frightened rabbit, which was very interesting.

"If you don't want to go out, then I'll leave."

After saying that, he turned around and took a few steps, feeling that he was about to disappear.

Shen Yinqiu immediately ran over, grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't leave, but I'm gone now and the person who will deliver the meal tomorrow morning won't see me."

Wan Qiyan looked at her hand and smiled: "I'll send you back before dawn."

"Okay, let's go then."

Shen Yinqiu didn't want to stay in this damn place.

Wan Qiyan looked at this person who changed his painting style instantly: ""I was a little wary just now, now I am so familiar with it, is it really okay?

Shen Yinqiu walked to him and found that she only reached his shoulders.

She gently tugged on his sleeves and said nervously: "What's wrong?

Have you changed your mind?"

"Hold tight."

"Ah" Before Shen Yinqiu could react, he felt an extra hand on his waist and his feet left the ground at the same time.

Oh cool, she's flying Shen Yinqiu looked at the window very close to him, thinking that he was going to bump into it, so he closed his eyes tightly in fear.

After a while, I heard a chuckle, and the man said: "You don't believe me so much."

Shen Yinqiu opened her eyes and found that she was already outside.

She looked back at the Prime Minister's Mansion behind her and stuck out her tongue proudly.

Even late at night, the long street is full of lighting lanterns, and the sound of the watchman can be heard not far away.

She hugged Wan Qiyan's waist, facing the night wind and light snow, and crossed the rooftops of one house after another.

The depression in her heart disappeared in an instant.

Shen Yinqiu took the opportunity and said: "Great hero, if you don't want to tell me your name, then what should I call you?"

Wan Qiyan thought for a while: "Yan" "Master Yan" Shen Yinqiu picked up instantly.

Wan Qiyan thought to himself, "No, forget it."

Shen Yinqiu tugged on his outer robe and said, "Master Yan, let's go eat, I brought money."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Yinqiu glanced around and found that the shops were closed.

I regret that I was stupid for not thinking of this.

Wan Qiyan seemed to know what she was thinking, "Don't worry, I know a restaurant that never closes."

He tiptoed and immediately changed direction.

Sure enough, he saw an inn with bright lights in the distance.

Wan Qiyan landed in front of the restaurant door and let go of Shen Yinqiu.

Shen Yinqiu jumped twice on the spot, moved his limbs, and walked in happily, not forgetting to drag Wan Qiyan with him.

Every time Wan Qiyan sees her, he discovers another side of her.

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He always feels so disillusioned the first time he sees her.

But it attracted him more and more.

How could there be such a straightforward and lovely person in many aspects?

"I didn't expect that there would be a restaurant open so late.

You can order whatever you want.

I'll treat you."

Shen Yinqiu said and walked into the restaurant.

The storyteller and the waiter, who were dozing on the counter, stood up immediately when they heard the noise.

They stared at Shen Yinqiu with fiery eyes, which made Shen Yinqiu feel sad.

They silently moved behind Wan Qiyan and hid, "Yanda Xia, the people in this restaurant feel weird."

Wan Qiyan gave them a cold look.

The waiter and the shopkeeper immediately straightened their backs and said, "Welcome, welcome.

I didn't expect guests to come to the door so late.

What do you two want to eat?"

Shen Yinqiu's head popped out from behind Wan Qiyan and said, "Do you have any signature dishes here?"

"There are a lot of signature dishes," the shopkeeper said, kicking the waiter and saying, "Why don't you go over and tell the girl what signature dishes we have?"

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