"I'm fed up with this senior year!" After saying that, Yun He fell on the couch and complained loudly.

Yun Shao was also lost, coming and going, constantly looking at the two big words "to be continued", rubbing his hands restlessly.

At this time, the two sisters looked through the screen window and suddenly realized that it was already a Geng Geng River outside, and it was late at night.

It turned out that before they knew it, they had been watching it for more than two hours.

Yun Shao took off his outer shirt and slept on the jade pillow. Yun He was beside him. The two of them continued to toss and turn and couldn't sleep, their minds filled with what would happen to Ai Jian? What secret would King Luo have? What exactly did the ghost screams arise?

As a result, the two sisters were able to fall asleep until the rooster crowed.

After the sun was three o'clock, Yun Shao and Yun got up, each of them washed and dressed up with their own thoughts. After eating, they went to Yuetang courtyard to swing for a while. They felt bored. The two of them slapped each other for a while and felt even more excited. They sat on the crescent stool in the courtyard. After a long time, Yun Shao whispered to Yun He, "Otherwise, we will ask the maid to ask Gao Sanlang and pass the orphan to Xu Shang?"

"That's a good method for Gao Sanlang. Now he makes his sister and me feel like an ant. Sister, do you think that two maids in blue will let him write?" Yunhe was anxious and angry, and there was a lot of complex contradictions about Gao Yue.

"What should I do?" Yun Shao looked up at Liuyun above the courtyard and sighed heavily. Now when she closed her eyes, she was full of two big words - "To be continued".

"Then, I'll go to the five rooms in Shengdaofang in person, go and beg Gao Langjun to fill in the booklets, okay?" Yun Shao finally made a generous speech.

"Sister, go, I'm afraid the sheep will enter the tiger's mouth." Yunhe Da disagreed.

Yun Shao couldn't help but blush when he heard the sheep enter the tiger's mouth, but she was cheerful and silly after all, and quickly clenched her fists, "I'm afraid, at worst I can pay for makeup and let Gao Langjun finish writing this orphan."

"There is no reason to let my sister go alone." Yun He said holding Yun Shao's round and white wrist.

In the afternoon, in front of the five rooms in the north of Longhua Temple, Yun Shao, Yun and the second sisters were pale and pale all over their bodies and lost their color. They stood on the yard gate with their backs, as if they were in meditation.

Because Gao Yue was not there at all.

"The two little ladies, I really didn't hide it from you. Saburo took all the students in the shed to go to the upper suburbs of Leyouyuan to ejaculate." Opposite, Song Shuangwen smiled and explained to the sisters of the Cui family who came from afar with a sorry expression.

"If you don't write the running script well, you'll be idle when you run to shoot arrows." Finally, Cui Yunhe couldn't help but speak in Shuangwen.

"Sanlang said that squirting is not only a gentleman's six arts, but also the most important item in the Kaiyuan ceremony, so Taofen's upper and lower sects must practice it." Shuangwen explained.

"Isn't the Jinshi exam the most important thing? How can I care about ejaculation in the suburbs?" Yun Shao also said.

The double-text said that this is the saying "The locust flowers are yellow, and the students are busy." There are still five months left before the October paper is submitted, so wouldn't it be too early to prepare the paper now?

The two sisters had no choice but to walk under the willow shade, discussed it carefully, and then asked Shuangwen again, "When will Gao Sanlang return?"

"Maybe it's soon. They will return and will walk around Qujiang!"

After saying that, Shuangwen cooked a cup of tea and brought it out. Yun Shao and Yunhe were not willing to leave, and were shy when they stayed, so they turned to the willow tree and sat on a lying stone in the Qujiang River.

Not long after, bursts of hearty laughter came from the other end of Beiqu. Yun Shao looked at it and it was indeed Gao Yue, wearing a deep clothes, holding a bow in his hand, and carrying an arrow pouch. Surrounded by everyone, it seemed that the suburbs had finished shooting and came towards the five rooms.

"Ah, he is here." Yun Shao turned around and pressed against the willow trunk, feeling panic.

"Sister, if we don't go forward, we will wait for him here, and we will report to the article." Yun He was also a little unstable.

After a while, Gao Yue indeed walked out of Wujiafang, looking around, as if looking for someone.

Finally, by the Qujiang River, under the shadow of the water and willows, Yun Shao lowered his head and walked out slowly...

As a result, before she could speak, Gao Yue handed her an equally thick scroll, and then bowed deeply, "If you don't dislike it, Gao Yue would like to play the flowing water for the little lady and attract her to be a soulmate."

"Yes." Cui Yunshao answered very simply, took the scroll, and then smiled at Gao Yue.

"Quick, hurry, hurry!" On the tian car back to Yuetang, Yun Shao and Yunhe held the scroll together, urging the driver in the rippling wheels.

When they arrived at Yuetang, the second sister couldn't wait to drive "Qibao" off the couch, then sat on it, unbuttoned the buttons, and unfolded the second compilation of "The Biography of the Orphan" written by Gao Yue.

Most of the legends written by the Tang people are short and have thin plots, and are more similar to the notes and casual words. How can you compare to Gao Yue's wonderful writings and the plot is tortuous and bizarre?

In this book, the inside story of the howling of the ghost was not revealed, because when Ai Jian was about to climb the building to find out the truth the next morning, Luo Wang came back. Ai Jian just asked him, and Luo Wang looked around and talked about him. Then the whole article was about the interaction between Ai Jian and Luo Wang. The two of them were sometimes connected and sometimes they were quarreled. "This Luo Wang is really good to Ai Xiaozi. If he were an ordinary maid, he would have been killed by a stick." Yun He looked and sighed, and at the same time he felt that the two of them had fallen in love with each other.

But continue reading: King Luo quickly said that he was going to marry the daughter of the Nanhai Jiedushi. Although Ai Jian was very sad, he could only bury the hidden pain of love in his heart.

Seeing this, Yun Shao, Yun and his sister were moved to tears, feeling that it was really heartbreaking.

After that, King Luo was moody, and the building in the palace also heard gloomy calls from time to time. When the wedding day of King Luo was about to come, Ai Jian asked King Luo to release him. When the two of them talked, they were filled with blood and tears, and they were terrified step by step. Yun Shao, Yunhe read, and almost cried into tears.

Finally, Ai Jian sang and danced a song in front of King Luo, and decided to part ways, preparing to go to the palace the next sun.

Who would have thought that after nightfall, a fire suddenly caught in King Luo's bedroom. Ai Jian was shocked and went to extinguish it, but saw a female ghost running by and quickly disappeared into the building stairs.

When Yun Shao and Yunhe read this, they all used Hongxiao to wrap their bodies, and felt the room full of cold air and ghost energy.

When the second sister saw Ai Jian chasing the female ghost, everything came to an abrupt end.

After turning over the last page, there were two more big words, "to be continued".

"Bang!" Yunhe's angry fist hit the page again, almost smashing the book case, "Sister, this is not an orphan, but a middle-level editor. It's really a frustration."

But Yun Shao was obviously more anxious. She walked down the bed and paced around the boudoir, looked at Yunhe, and then looked at the dozing Libao. Finally, she grabbed Yunhe's hand, frowned and whispered, "What should I do with my mother? I'm afraid I can't see the lower-up artist."

"Sister..."
Chapter completed!