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Ye Jianwei arrived in Yinghai at dawn the next day.

Probably because Xinghui was here, plus he was frightened by Qianyong Realm Master a few days ago, the soldiers guarding the gate were not as frightened as before when they heard the Dongdu Realm Master self-reported his family name. His face turned pale, and there was a burst of chaos.

It was still early at this time, so the officer guarding the gate sent someone to the city to send a message, and he respectfully led Ye Jianwei and his party inside.

The Lord of the Eastern Capital didn't come alone, he came to Yinghai suddenly with him, besides the people brought by Ye Jianwei himself, there was Ling Qi, the leader of the Shadow Guard of the Son of Heaven.The two met each other in Guangling first, and then went to the same place in Lushui by coincidence, but failed together again.

And it was even more coincidental that the one who got there first, Ye Jianwei asked the boy at the gate, only to find out that it was his son.In this way, the two groups of people came to Yinghai together.

At the dawn of dawn, Xinghui was woken up by Su Lang in his sleep, only then did he realize that his father had really come to Yinghai City.Xinghui remembered Yan Zhefei's specious sentence yesterday, "Wait for Ye Jianwei to send me a helper", and hurriedly sent someone to call Yan Zhefei.

However, the Lord Qianyong has already arrived at the main hall of the Duke's Mansion one step ahead of them.

Perhaps it was because of getting up too early, Yan Zhefei's face was strangely pale, and Meng Chiyi, the lord of Qianyong City, who was sitting in the hall drinking tea and waiting, changed instantly when he saw Yan Zhefei's withered and sick appearance. He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up abruptly.

He and Ye Jianwei met by chance in Nanshan. At that time, Meng Chiyi was about to leave for Lushui from Nanshan. After learning that Ye Jianwei happened to be looking for Yan Zhefei, the two simply walked together to reminisce about the past.

It's no wonder that Meng Chiyi turned pale with fright, even Ye Jianwei frowned when he saw her face. The person Ye Jianwei found from Nanshan Buddhist Temple - the abbot of Yi'an Temple, Master Wanggui, or Erfei Gui Hai Xichao, the former elder brother of Medicine Sect, walked up directly and put his finger on Yan Zhefei's wrist.

"How?" Meng Chiyi asked.

However, after a few breaths, Wanggui withdrew his fingers but did not speak, only staring at Yan Zhefei.

"What's the matter?" Meng Chiyi realized something was wrong, and hurriedly asked again.

Wanggui didn't respond, his eyes turned elsewhere.

Yan Zhefei smiled, walked to the table and sat down, raised her hand and poured herself a cup of tea, and answered Meng Chiyi's words without any hesitation: "I won't live long, don't I know my own body?" , you might as well ask me directly if you ask my brother."

"Ayan!" Said that death was ominous, Meng Chiyi clenched his palms and shouted to stop her in a low voice.

Yan Zhefei smiled, "It was originally, but I don't know him yet."

Of course she wasn't joking, Suhui Bone Refinement is a road of no return, once you step on it, you can't turn back, and if you stop, it means "death". Thirty years ago, the Er Fei Medicine Sect was destroyed, and hatred became the only pillar that could support Gui Haiyan Lan's survival.She accidentally opened the bracelet her father gave her in Lishan, and found that it contained the prescription of Suhui. At that time, she understood her destiny and saw her own ending.

Yan Zhefei has come to today step by step, from Lishan Mountain to Qianyong City, from Qianyong City to the imperial palace, and finally returned to Lushui after years of twists and turns. People have also killed many people.Some people she still remembers, but some people don't even know their names.

Looking back on the half of her life that has already passed, the first person to lose was her childhood sweetheart fiance Meng Chiyi, and the first person to be forced to death was her good sister Ji Wuju who was married to Jinlan.When the news of Xu Mei's suicide reached her ears, she couldn't tell what she felt, but she knew that all the things that once belonged to Gui Haiyanlan were suddenly gone.Probably from that time on, Gui Haiyanlan began to become another person.

On the day she died, she watched her hands stained with Kodan sitting alone in the dark all night.The Koudan on the fingers has to be dyed every year, and every year is redder than the previous year.

When I arrived in Mingyuan, everything went according to her plan. Dongjun Chuheng stabbed his little uncle through the heart in front of Tianshuang Terrace in Lishan Mountain, and Gui, who used to dare not let his younger brother drink alcohol, Hai Yanlan stood a hundred meters away and took this scene into her eyes, but she didn't even shake her hands.

Yan Zhefei has always understood that no one forced her to avenge Er Fei Medicine Sect, and no one forced her to take this path, everything was chosen by herself.Ye Yunqi, the previous head of Lishan Mountain, arranged it very well. All the disciples of the Medicine Sect who survived the massacre were erased from the past and had new identities and names, as did Guihaiyanlan and Guihaimingyuan.

But, besides her new identity and name, she also had that bracelet.

This road is long and lonely, she has walked very hard and tired, and now she is finally coming to the end——

She really won't live long.

Yan Zhefei was very clear about her ending, she didn't feel sad or afraid, instead she felt a bit of inexplicable and inexplicable relief in her heart, as if death was not the end of her life, but rather a relief from fate.

No one will kill at the beginning. From Guihai Yanlan to Yan Zhefei, although life is chosen by oneself, this life is really difficult.

The hall was silent for a while, Yan Zhefei finished drinking the hot tea in her hand on her own, her complexion slightly improved, she put down the teacup, looked at Ling Qi who had never spoken, and asked plainly: "You It should be from the imperial capital. I have seen the shadow guards of the Son of Heaven. I feel very similar to them. Ling Ye sent you here. You came to Yinghai with Ye Jianwei, so you are also looking for me? "

As soon as she finished speaking, before Ling Qi could answer, Ye Xinghui and Su Lang just walked in at this moment.

Ye Jian slightly raised his eyelids, saw the two people walking side by side inseparable, lightly touched the blue and white porcelain cup lid in their hands.

Xinghui glanced at him and felt that his father was not in a good mood, then secretly glanced at Su Lang beside him, gritted his teeth secretly, but still did not separate from Su Lang, and pulled him forward to salute him.

Ye Jianwei looked at the two people standing in front of him watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, raised his brows, and finally his gaze fell on Xinghui slowly.This kid has never been considerate of etiquette since he was a child, except for having a guilty conscience or asking for something from himself.Now because of Su Lang, he fell down on the "beautiful" here.

Xinghui only felt his father staring at him all the time, and when his back slowly felt a chill, he heard his father say slowly: "Okay, sit, what are you doing standing?"

Xinghui heaved a sigh of relief, and pulled Su Lang to sit beside him.

Ling Qi put down the teacup in his hand, took out a sealed envelope from his bosom and handed it to Yan Zhefei, and said in a flat voice: "Your Majesty said, the imperial concubine has been in the palace for thirteen years, and you know better than anyone else what you have done that year. Some people and some things are like the name and identity of the landowner. It is impossible to go back to the original time. History can no longer be completely changed. What future generations can do is to repair it. This is true for people and things. "

Ling Qi paused for a moment, looked directly into Yan Zhefei's eyes, and said meaningfully: "But in the case of the plague in Yinghai City, it was the Erfei Medicine Sect who helped the court. So what does the Landlord think?"

Xinghui looked sideways at Yan Zhefei.

Yan Zhefei was silent for a while, took the letter from Ling Qi, sighed, and said: "I understand, I owe them both a favor."

She pointed to Xinghui and Su Lang, and continued to Ling Qi: "I will pay it to the end. But please help me thank Ling Ye, he knows what I want most. When he was the prince Knowing that he can sit in that position well, he can be better than his father, King Jing and others are just stepping stones for him to completely secure the throne, that's why I chose to borrow his hand."

As if he didn't hear the last sentence, Ling Qi said with usual expression: "The Dingkang Zhou family, Cangwu Fang family, and Yanxi Zhong family are plotting rebellion and disobedience. Their hearts can be punished, and His Majesty will naturally deal with it."

Yan Zhefei nodded, touched the wax seal on the letter paper, and said: "In a while, I will send a book to Qinghe, and she will pass it to Your Majesty."

Ling Qi smiled lightly: "The Lord is free to do as he pleases. Qing and Princess Chang are His Majesty's own sisters, so the Landlord does not have to worry. Since His Majesty was willing to bring Princess Chang back from Wanzhou Lianyan City that day, he will not let her come back for a second time. Falling into the situation of the past. But there is one thing you know better than me, the eldest princess's biological mother, Emperor Huiyuan and noble concubine Yan, has passed away."

Yan Zhefei subconsciously tightened the hand holding the letter paper, turned her face away and said shyly: "Of course, her concubine's surname is Yan. This will never change, and Qinghe also understands it."

Ling Qi nodded.

Yan Zhefei stood up slowly, her face was pale, Meng Chiyi didn't hide the anxiety and worry in his brows, and hurried over to help her.

Yan Zhefei shook her head, only held his wrist, and said to Xinghui: "You are right, this may be the opportunity of Erfei Medicine Sect, and it is the only rectification of name that can be obtained."

Xinghui was about to make a sound, but Ye Jianwei suddenly stood up, and he walked quickly to Yan Zhefei's side, and said lightly: "I have something to tell you, come with me."

Yan Zhefei was not surprised, turned around and followed alone.

They walked to the secluded place of the gazebo outside the courtyard, Ye Jianwei stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over Yan Zhefei, and said in a deep voice, "You can't use force so easily anymore."

"I know." Yan Zhefei chuckled lightly, "But I can't tell for sure."

Ye Jian frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.

The trauma that Suhui brought to Yan Zhefei was not only physical. After the bone refining stopped, every time she used force, she was overdrawing her own life. To this day, if she continues to act recklessly like this, she will die at any time.

She is from the Mahayana realm, and no one present except Ye Jianwei, the master of the Eastern capital, could see the abnormality of her internal strength.

Under the gazebo is a pool of clear spring water, an untimely summer wind blows by suddenly, the wind blows the leaves, and the withered yellow or green leaves on the weeping willows on the bank swirl in the wind and fall into the pool, as if they are withering one after another old friend.

Ye Jianwei looked at the fallen leaves floating in the pool and sighed softly. He turned around and stretched out his fingers and tapped Yan Zhefei's shoulder a few times. Inside her body, a little blood color returned to her face.

But it's just a drop in the bucket.

Ye Jian shook his head slightly, sighed, turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

Yan Zhefei stood alone in the pavilion for a while, and Meng Chiyi walked over with a sullen face.

Yan Zhefei smiled: "Don't be unhappy, this day is just sooner or later."

Meng Chiyi opened his mouth, but did not speak, his eyes were red and he stared at the lake under the gazebo.

Yan Zhefei was silent, then turned to smile and asked him: "Ye Jianwei went to Nanshan to find my senior brother. Did you meet him by chance in Nanshan? What's the matter suddenly coming to me with him?"

"I met him when we came back from Nanshan, so we went along the way to reminisce about the past." Meng Chiyi nodded, frowned and said: "Ming Yu didn't catch him, but that kid ran fast, and I couldn't find him when I arrived at Nanshan. The imperial capital issued an arrest warrant for him for the crime of assassinating the princess, I guess he should have gone to King Jing's place."

Yan Zhefei didn't care: "It's fine if you don't catch it. Anyway, today, I am already in Yinghai City, and I don't worry about what he will say to King Jing. He took the money and plotted against me. I was in Nanshan that day. In a fit of anger, I deliberately told him that Gui Hai Mingyuan died in my hands. He probably wants to avenge Mingyuan now and doesn't want me to feel better, but now that I've finished playing this game of chess, no matter how much he hates it Can't stop anything."

Meng Chiyi nodded absent-mindedly. He looked at Yan Zhefei's pale complexion, but the worry between his brows couldn't be lingered.

***

Ye Jianwei went back to the main hall and sat for a while, had breakfast with Xinghui Sulang, and then left Yinghai City.

After hearing this, Xing Hui was startled, and almost thought that he and Su Lang had done something that shouldn't be done, so angry with his father that he wanted to leave, he hurriedly grabbed Ye Jianwei's sleeve, and glanced at Su Lang who was also nervous. Lang glanced at him, and asked cautiously: "Father, you have only been here for an hour, and you are leaving now?"

Ye Jianwei took a look at Xinghui, then his eyes fell on Su Lang, and he said slowly: "Can you not leave? Just in case, I have to help you senior brother."

Xinghui was even more puzzled: "My senior brother? What does he want you to do?"

"Yes, your senior brother." Ye Jianwei still looked at Su Lang, smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, turned around and left, and called Ling Qi, the leader of the shadow guard of the Son of Heaven, when he left the mansion.

Only Xinghui and Su Lang were left standing there without knowing why, and looked at each other.

***

Meng Chiyi accompanied Yan Zhefei back to the courtyard where she was temporarily staying. As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Master Wanggui sitting at the table under the tree waiting for them.

Wanggui was looking through the Erfei Pharmacopoeia written by Yan Zhefei, when he saw them coming, he put down the book and looked up, "This is the book you want to give to Princess Qinghe?"

Yan Zhefei sat down and stroked the word "Er Fei" on the book. Apart from the color of nostalgia, there seemed to be a faint sense of relief and relief between her brows and eyes. She nodded and said, "Yes, she will present it to Ling Ye to put it in." Shiqu Pavilion will be better, so it can be regarded as her merit."

Wanggui nodded upon hearing the words.

Yan Zhefei rolled her eyes again, then closed the book and pushed it to Wanggui's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, please help me to see if there are any mistakes or omissions. her."

"Aren't you going to give it to her?" Wang Gui asked.

"No." Yan Zhefei shook her head: "Her mother and concubine can only be Hui Yuanhuang's noble concubine. Since the noble concubine has passed away, she should not have too much involvement with me. This is good for me and her."

Wanggui was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "At that time in Nanshan Buddhist Temple, I thought it was the last time I saw you."

Yan Zhefei smiled, and her eyes fell on the four words "Er Fei Pharmacopoeia" on the title page of the scroll, "I never thought that I would have this day."

Outside the courtyard, an attendant from Duke Ying's mansion took the herbs that Yan Zhefei asked for yesterday. Yan Zhefei took a look at Su Zhang who was waiting outside the door, stood up and said to Wanggui: "Let's go to Yingbei to have a look."

The summer sun was a bit dazzling, and the sunlight passed through the gaps in the trees and cast full rays of light and fragmented shadows, reflecting the book on the stone table brilliantly.

The past cannot be changed. Although the sect buried deep in blood, tears and dry bones has always been vivid in the memory of the deceased, it will never have the possibility of reappearing in this world for the second time.

But the surviving people reappeared Erfei in another way, and it will eventually become a unique star in the long history of Dayin.

The author says:

Yan Zhefei's boxed lunch is on the agenda, and the next one's boxed lunch is already on the agenda in this chapter.It’s so fun to send box lunch hahaha, put it in a big bowl!