"Bang!"

The moment Li Yu rode his horse into the gate, the two high and heavy gates closed heavily, cutting off the last touch of sunset.

The sunset has set and the moon has not risen yet, and it is still dusk.

Li Yu got off the horse, led the horse, and walked forward slowly.

Although the gate of the fangmen is closed, it is only prohibited from going to the streets at this time, and it is not banned from moving in the fangmen.

Someone was holding the rice, squatting on the threshold of his own house, turning the big bowl, drinking a piece of soup snoringly.

Some children were playing hide-and-seek with screams.

When the older girl and his wife got together, they were muttering something, and they burst into laughter from time to time.

There were also a few men with bare backbone who were playing with dice, and the light was dim and it was almost impossible to see clearly. When identifying the points, they could only lie there with their butts sticking out and watching.

Li Yu walked slowly and watched slowly. Every scene of strangeness or affection was remembered in his mind as much as possible.

Tomorrow, he is going to West Market.

Although he has the "Zuo Wheel" in his hand, many times, magic weapons are not omnipotent. For example, if you go to Xishi tomorrow, you may be stabbed to death before you see Rao Geng's face, and you may not give him the chance to use the "Zuo Wheel".

If he can successfully kill Rao Geng, he must run away and last for enough time to launch the "Zuan Wheel" and let time go back. Otherwise, if he returns to the first day, Rao Geng will be resurrected from the dead. Why did his efforts come about?

Also, if he can successfully kill Rao Geng and escape from Xishi successfully, will he survive? It is hard to say. He can imagine that the government will arrest him, and the people from Chang Jiannan in Xishi will also arrest him. He and the two black and white attacks together. How many times will he repeat the scene of being arrested before he can really escape?

He doesn't know.

Maybe, this incident will really die, but... he will not hesitate.

When he came out of prison, everyone promised the emperor that he would definitely return to Chang'an on September 9th next year to die. Only Li Yu disagreed, not only because he had been a human being for two lives, he did not want to bear the murder for Li Yu before, but also he believed that the person who was killed should have died and he should not pay his life.

He was not afraid of death, he just felt that he shouldn't die!

And tomorrow's things must be done, because of morality, so whether it is life or death.

However, he had too much reluctance, attachment to life, reluctance to mother and good fortune, and his work far away in Longyou. He promised her that he would go back early. Now that the return date has passed, her bad temper will be very popular, right?

Li Yu stopped, looked up at the sky, and sighed bitterly: "If... I let you down, don't blame me. In life, there are eight or nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory. Sometimes, I can't do anything."

...

A celadon pottery basin was cleaned from the inside out.

A bright and bright well water rippled in the pot, as if broken silver was flowing.

One petal, two petals, three petals...

Red, purple, yellow...

The clean and beautiful petals are spread into the clear well water in the basin, and a pretty face is reflected in the water.

This is the custom of the Chinese Valentine's Day. It collects flowers of all kinds, puts them in a basin filled with clear water, and places them in the yard in the open air. The next day, using this basin of water to wash your face, it is said that the skin can be more delicate and white.

After the basin was placed, Jixiang ran into the room like a butterfly, and took a needle and came out with a thread. This needle was different from the ordinary needle. The general sewing needle had only one needle hole, and this needle was specially made with nine holes on it, called the nine hole needle, which was specially used for "begging for skill".

These nine-hole needles need to be threaded in the night. The more needle holes you pierce, the more tricks you will be. The dark night is, which is extremely important for the flexibility and stability of your eyesight and fingers. Auspicious girl... When cheating, she wants to practice first, and she can pierce a few more holes at night.

The Chinese Valentine's Day is a festival for girls. On this day, the girl's family "begs for cleverness". It is said that once the Weaver Girl brings blessings, she can become clever and skillful. She already has the auspiciousness of her heart. Of course, she also hopes that she can have a good girl and a good cooking skills.

"I beg for clever hands, beg for appearance, beg for cleverness, beg for appearance, beg for my husband to be more loving, beg for both of them for tens of millions of years."

Jixiang hummed the song of begging for good luck and tried to thread the needle.

"Jixiang, I'm back!"

Li Yu's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

Jixiang was surprised, quickly put away the needle and thread quickly, lifted his skirt and inserted it inside, hid the needle and thread, and stood up happily.

Li Yu walked in from the yard with a relaxed look on his face.

The horse was sent by him to Fangzheng's house. Li Yu's house did not have a horse corridor or prepared horse materials. He didn't want Jixiang to see him lead the horse back, so he asked too much. After thinking all the way, he decided to hide his actions tomorrow from Jixiang. If he had to do something no matter what, why bother her to be worried?

"Mr. Lang is back!"

Jixiang greeted Li Yu happily: "Mr. Langjun didn't come back last night, and they were worried about it. But I thought that Mr. Langjun would definitely come back on the Chinese Valentine's Day, and it turns out..."

Jixiang smiled like a flower, Li Yu was stunned, and then he remembered what day it was today. Of course, he was not easy to show it, but just smiled slightly and said, "Well! There are many friends here in Chang'an, and there are inevitably too many errands."

Jixiang made a face and said, "I didn't blame you. The food is ready. You should wash your hands quickly and sit in the hall. I'll go to serve the food."

Jixiang twisted his waist and turned to go to the kitchen. He was not careful of a big hand coming from behind him. With a "bang", Jixiang yelled, covered his buttocks with his hands, turned his head to glare at him with a red face, and Li Yu smiled and twisted his fingers: "It feels good!"

"Bad guy!"

Good luck is unstoppable. Although my heart has long been around and I have made plans to become his woman, I have not yet achieved a couple. I am inevitably shy when I am so close to him.

Jixiang ran to the kitchen with a red face. Li Yu looked at her graceful figure and back, and the relaxed smile he pretended to disappear in an instant. He was silent for a moment, then took a long breath and walked towards the hall: "Mom, I'm back! Mom?"

No one answered in the hall, and Li Yu subconsciously walked towards the backyard. This was Yang Siqi's workplace, like a carpenter's workshop. Li Yu really didn't come here normally.

Maybe it's because I have to go to work with Master Kang, Hualin and Liu Yuntao tomorrow to do a shocking act of a bloody man. Although Li Yu is calm on the surface, he is actually a little confused. His mother and Jixiang want to get together as much as possible.

There is a wide wooden workbench in the backyard, with all kinds of unknown things piled up on it, probably some weird mechanical parts.

Yang Siqi was chaotic with his hair, buried in the middle of the chaos, holding a charcoal pen, and was burying his head to outline something, very focused.

Pan Jiaojiao shook open a round-neck robe and said to Yang Siqi: "Get up, try to be long, short, fat and thin."

Yang Siqi didn't raise his head and said, "Didn't it measure it? No problem, just right, just put it away."

Pan Jiaojiao was furious: "I have to wear it after measuring it, but I will find out whether it is close to my body. I don't bother making clothes. I think it's troublesome to try clothes. I'll get out of here quickly!"

"oops!"

Yang Siqi looked distressed and threw his pen in anger, standing straight on his feet.

Pan Jiaojiao took the robe and asked him to put it on. She stood two steps and looked at it. She said, "It seems to be done. Her waist is tighter. Turn it over and I'll look behind it."

Yang Siqi said impatiently: "Oh, it's pretty good, it's fine, no need to try." As he said that, he was about to take off his robe.

Pan Jiao said angrily: "Don't take off, I haven't seen it yet! Stand!"

Yang Siqi turned around impatiently, grabbed the drawings from the desk, and studied them carefully.

Aunt Pan was holding her in a snuggle, what is the collar, how she waist, and how she sleeves. After talking for a long time, she slapped her hands and said, "It's done, I remember it all, let's take it off."

When Yang Siqi heard that he was granted a general amnesty, he couldn't wait to slap the desk in the semi-finished robe, sat down, hurriedly picked up the charcoal pen and continued to outline it.

"You... are simply a fool. I wonder how you lived to this day."

Pan Jiaojiao was both angry and funny. She shook her head helplessly, stepped forward and advised her kindly: "Come on, raise your hand!"

Yang Siqi did not raise his head, nor did he turn his eyes, but he still stared at the drawings, raised his left arm, allowing Pan Jiaojiao to take off his sleeves, Pan Jiaojiao said again: "Right hand!"

Yang Siqi handed the drawing to his left hand and raised his right hand.

"Raise your body!"

Yang Siqi raised his body and let Pan Jiaojiao take off his robe. As soon as the robe was left, he sat back immediately and picked up the pen excitedly.

Aunt Pan shook her head while folding her robe.

"Uh... Mr. Yang is a fool. When he learns something about the mechanism, he becomes fascinated. He looks like a child, but in fact he is a pretty good person..."

At some point, Jixiang followed quietly. Like Li Yu, he saw a scene in the yard and couldn't help but explain to Li Yu guiltily, for fear that he had misunderstood something.

Although the Tang Dynasty was a common marriage between women and divorced or husbands died, generally speaking, children were always unwilling to find a stepfather or stepmother for them. At present, Aunt Pan and Yang Siqi's behavior seemed a bit ambiguous. Jixiang was afraid that Li Yu would be unhappy, so he had to explain it on his behalf.

Li Yu smiled, squinted his eyes and moved the lamp to his face, tilted his head and thought for a while, then outlined Yang Siqi on the paper, and said, "A person like Mr. Yang lives purely, and his mother is only in her early thirties. If she and Mr. Yang can fall in love with each other, I would be happy to see it."

Jixiang opened his eyes wide in surprise. She was really surprised by the fact that a child was so reasonable. You should know that when she heard that her father was going to re-string, she knew that her father was in his prime and could not live alone for the rest of her life, and she was very reluctant.

At that time, she didn't know how her stepmother was. She was reluctant not because she didn't want to have a stepmother, but just didn't want someone to replace her mother's position in her and her father's hearts. However, Li Yu's open-mindedness was a bit beyond her expectations.

Li Yu glanced at her and saw her open her mouth foolishly, looking so cute that she couldn't help but reach out and scraped her nose: "Here, you are not married yet, and you still have the freedom to choose. If you find someone better than me, I'll let you settle me at any time."

"Look at you, nonsense! Let's have dinner, I'll call you aunt!"
Chapter completed!