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After Si Mingxu left the teahouse, it was already very late, so he went back to the inner city without further delay.
He walked under the hanging flower gate of Hanmei Xiaoyuan, and a bright green vine of Ling Xiaohua hung down, just hanging on his shoulder.
Si Mingxu turned his head to look, and the leaves of Ling Xiaohua brushed against his ears, and he suddenly felt a slight stagnation in his chest.
He remembered that a long time ago, Siming Yan once said that Hanmei is noble, elegant, proud of snow and frost. Although literati and scholars like it, he prefers the appearance of Ling Xiaohua. He always fights for more sunshine and moisture at all costs. Climb to higher ground.
Si Mingxu stood under the hanging flower door for a long time, his thoughts were confused. He gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around and left Hanmei Xiaoyuan, and walked straight to Luliu Xiaozhu.
He wanted to ask Siming Yan face to face.
When I arrived at Luliu Xiaozhu, it was completely dark, and the few remnants of the lotus in the pond were hanging down in the night, and the brother didn't know where he went.
Si Mingxu thought for a while, but he didn't go into the main room, he just ordered his servants to go to the study to light a lamp, intending to pick up a book and flip through it, waiting for Si Mingyan to come back.
As soon as he stepped into the study, he was slightly taken aback.
His own study room is extremely comfortable. Except for the desk and bookshelf, the Duobaoge, low couch, screen and incense burner are all exquisite and beautiful. The study in the Green Willow House is very different from that in the Hanmei Garden, except for a desk and a row of bookshelves behind the desk, there are almost no extra decorations.
The large desk is full of official documents and letters, and a row of towering bookshelves are stacked with many scrolls, it can be seen that the owner is very busy.
Si Mingxu glanced around, sighing inwardly. He walked to the bookshelf and rummaged carefully for a while. They were all about the secrets of self-cultivation, or the classics of refining medicine and tools, but there was not a single idle book.
He shook his head, so he walked around to the only chair behind the desk and sat down. There were some official documents and letters piled up on the desk, and he casually picked up a stack of letters and flipped through them, wanting to see how well his brother handles official duties.
He only read two lines, then unconsciously raised his eyebrows.
The content of this letter is not complicated. The central idea is to seek Siming Yan's opinion on whether to get rid of Chu Tiankuo. Si Mingxu looked at it carefully, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
From the content of the letter, it can be roughly inferred that Siming Yan had placed spies beside Chu Tiankuo a long time ago, always watching every move of the Linyuan City Lord.
In the letter, it is even clearly written when the Lord of Linyuan City washes, when he eats, and when he practices, not to mention the changes in Linyuan City's personnel and guests.
At the end of the letter, it was concluded that Chu Tiankuo had been in frequent contact with monks from several sects recently, and he might have two intentions.
And his younger brother approved a scarlet letter at the end, kill. There was also a note written next to it, to the effect that the spies should pay attention to whether there are any suitable young children in the Chu family who can support the upper class.
Si Mingxu put down the letter, feeling a little dazed for a moment. He sat there for a long time, when suddenly he heard the door of the study room slam, and someone pushed the door and walked in.
He looked up and couldn't help being stunned. The other party met his four eyes and was also stunned.
The visitor turned out to be He Xilou.
The owner of Mingyue Village was wearing a thin plain casual dress, showing a large collarbone, with his black hair loosely pulled up, and holding a blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand.
He looked at Si Mingxu at a loss, as if he didn't want to leave or stay.
Si Mingxu stood up: "Master He, it's so late, what's the matter?"
He Xilou was a little embarrassed, he stood at the door for a while, then he walked over slowly, put the small blue and white porcelain bowl on the table: "I, I'll bring Ming Yan some supper."
Si Mingxu looked down and saw that this was a steaming bowl of snow lotus seed soup. The translucent snow lotus petals were dotted with a little red wolfberry, which looked very delicious.
He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, such things as delivering soup should be done by servant girls, or extremely close family members It's so late, and the owner of Mingyue Villa personally delivered soup to Siming Yan, always It felt very weird.
He Xilou was extremely embarrassed, and he also knew that by doing so, he would completely embarrass the He family. However, he just couldn't control it, and wanted to please that beautiful young man.
Sometimes he would have some fantasies, thinking that Siming Yan might also like him, but that scene that night was like pouring a basin of cold water on his head, which made him a little more sober.
Even so, he still couldn't let it go. He wanted to fight for it.
Just now when he was returning to Lvliu Xiaozhu, he happened to meet a beautiful woman at the door.He flicked his hand away impatiently, "Not to mention anything else, the position of the lord of the Immortal Dao is only to prevent the invasion of the demon world, not to govern the cultivation world, and to intervene in the affairs of other factions Do you think you want to do this? Immortal Emperor Jie, rule over Taiqing and cover the sky with one hand?"
Siming Yan did not answer for a long time.
Just when Si Mingxu thought he was speechless, he chuckled lightly, with a faint chill in his voice: "I want to be the master of this world, so why not?"
Si Mingxu turned his head abruptly, looking at his beautiful younger brother in disbelief.
Siming Yan licked his delicate lips, and stared closely at his elder brother: "Brother, is there anything wrong with Ming Yan's actions? Isn't it a matter of course that the strong are respected, and the winner and the loser? What's more, I like this feeling of life and death, this feeling of turning hands into clouds and hands into rain"
"I'm really tired of pretending, tired of relying on others, tired of being protected. For anything I want, I just want to express it unabashedly, I just want to hold it firmly in the palm of my hand, let me possess, let me knead .For example the world." Siming Yan said softly.
Si Mingxu stared at him blankly, as if he had never known this younger brother before.
And the other party looked down at him without evasion, and the beautiful almond eyes were full of burning ambition and desire.
Si Mingyan stared at his stunned brother, suddenly smiled, leaned down and gently pressed his lips against the man's ear. His voice was soft and melodious, extremely sweet: "Let's say you."
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