The Su residence.
When Li Shiyan woke up, it was already evening and the sky was gradually darkening.
He rolled twice on the bed, greedily enjoying the coziness of the bed. He really wanted to stay there and not leave.
Seeing that there was no one in the room, he quickly got out of bed and went out.
A manservant was waiting outside the door. When he saw that Li Shiyan had woken up, he forced a smile and said, "Heir, you've finally woken up. You've been sleeping for the whole afternoon."
He stretched and yawned, not caring about his image in the slightest as he scratched his armpit a few times, asking, "Where's Ziluo?"
"The young master is in the study."
"When did he go?"
"Heir, he went after you fell asleep."
"Then I'll go find him."
Li Shiyan wanted to go but was stopped by the manservant. "The young master said that if you woke up, I was to escort you back to the residence."
He waved his hand. "What do you mean return to the residence? I'm going to talk to Ziluo. "
Naturally, the manservant could not stop him.
He took large strides towards the study.
At that moment, Su Ziluo was writing.
"Ziluo!" His voice was heard before he could see him.
Li Shiyan's silhouette rushed in from outside and interrupted Su Ziluo's leisurely and elegant mood.
He put away his brush and picked up the calligraphy in front of him. He fanned it a few times so that the words would dry faster. He said, "It's already so late, why haven't you gone back yet? Don't think of this place as your refuge." Li Shiyan acted like a scoundrel as he walked to Su Ziluo's desk and snatched the calligraphy from his hands. He held it in his hands and looked at it. The corners of his mouth rose into a smile. "How long has it been since we last met? Your calligraphy is getting better and better.
If I could write like this, my father would be overjoyed. "
"I wanted to teach you several times, but you refused."
"I can't learn!" Li Shiyan shrugged and returned the calligraphy to him. "You know I'm not a scholar. Being able to write is already good enough. Do you expect me to write well? If I could write well, my father wouldn't be so strict with me. "
"You really can't be taught!"
"Your words are really fresh."
"…" Su Ziluo felt helpless.
Li Shiyan walked around in his study. Although there were a lot of books inside, there were also a lot of interesting things.
There were no books on one of the bookshelves. Instead, there were all sorts of items neatly arranged, such as wooden boxes, fans, bows and arrows, inkstones, exquisite incense burners, wooden combs, bracelets …
He took a fancy to a box and immediately took it down from the shelf. He asked curiously, "What's new this time?"
Just as he was about to open it —
Su Ziluo's eyes suddenly turned cold. "Don't open it."
However, Li Shiyan's hand was a step faster, the box had already been opened by him, the moment he opened it, several silver needles shot out from the box, fortunately, his reaction was fast, he immediately threw the box out of the door, but a silver needle still pierced his arm.
"Ah!"
The pain made him frown.
He quickly checked the wound on his arm and found that the needle had not completely pierced in. He quickly pulled it out and said to Su Ziluo, "Are you trying to kill me?!"
Su Ziluo pushed his wheelchair to Li Shiyan's side and worriedly asked, "Let me see, is the wound deep?"
Li Shiyan rubbed his arm in front of him and pretended to be pitiful. "Look carefully, it's bleeding. Tell me, is it deep?"
He was indeed bleeding, but it was not a serious injury.
Su Ziluo saw that he was completely fine and sternly said, "Who told you to move? I already told you not to open it. "
"I … I was just curious!"
"Curiosity will kill you sooner or later," Su Ziluo said, "Your words are really vicious." Li Shiyan pointed to the miscellaneous items on the bookshelf and said, "Who told your products to be so attractive? I couldn't help but want to look at them. In all of Qujiang, your machine-made items are the best.
Anything as big as setting up a formation, or as small as a folding fan, through your hands, has become a killing weapon. "
Su Ziluo had a pair of skillful hands and could make all kinds of intricate machine-made weapons.
The wheelchair he sat in was also made by himself and was full of mechanisms.
"Fortunately, the mechanism in the box was not completely set up, otherwise, your arm would not have bled so much, it would have been crippled!"
"Then I still have to thank you." Su Ziluo sighed. "Alright, it's already so late. You should hurry back so that Marquis won't worry." Then, he added, "Oh yes, I've already ordered someone to tell the Marquis that you're here to ask for advice. Don't leak anything when the time comes.
Shut up. "
Li Shiyan immediately beamed with joy. "As expected, Ziluo is the best."
However, Su Ziluo warned him, "But remember, this is the first and last time. My place is not your refuge." "I know!" Li Shiyan suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Oh right, Ziluo, I broke the fan with the mechanism you gave me a few years ago. You know how I like to get into trouble and offend people. If it weren't for you, I would've died!"
With the fan you made, I will definitely be at a disadvantage. I don't dare to compete with others with my mediocre skills, so … "
His meaning was clear and unambiguous!
Su Ziluo didn't know what to do with him, so he said, "Go back first, I'll make you another one when I have time."
"Got it!"
Li Shiyan was delighted and didn't bother him anymore. He lifted his butt and left.
Su Ziluo wanted to say something as he watched Li Shiyan's departing figure.
Li Shiyan left the Su residence. He didn't allow anyone to escort him and directly mounted his horse. When he reached the Marquis's mansion, he didn't dare to enter through the main entrance. Instead, he quietly went to the back door where Xiao Luzi was already waiting.
When he heard three rhythmic knocks on the door, Xiao Luzi knew it was the Heir and quickly opened the door.
"Heir, you're finally back!"
Li Shiyan sneaked in and looked around. "No one knows, right?"
"No one knows."
"Let's go!"
Li Shiyan's legs were like a motor as he quickly ran to his courtyard. Only when he entered did he finally relax.
He couldn't help but hum a tune …
But when he opened the door and saw the Marquis of Kang Dinghou sitting inside, he immediately panicked and his face was full of shock.
"Father!" Her voice was soft and gentle.
The Marquis of Kang Dinghou's expression was solemn as he sat upright and still. His stern eyes were coldly staring at him.
"You still know to come back!"
"Father, I …"
"Kneel!" The Marquis of Kang Dinghou angrily rebuked.
Although Li Shiyan was extremely unwilling, he obediently knelt down.
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