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Duan Changge originally wanted to go back with Yue Zilin, but Yue Zilin said that he came to Zhangzhou to deal with business, and now that the business is over, of course he has to go back to the Demon Sect first.

It's always been others pestering her, how can there be any reason why you can't get what you want?But Yue Zilin's whereabouts were uncertain, which made Duan Changge realize for the first time in his life what it is like to be reluctant.

Yue Zilin was indifferent, rubbing Duan Changge's forehead, and said with a smile: "Don't we have a lifetime?"

Young Marshal Duan hugged her and kissed him for a long time before finishing.

The main altar of the Demon Cult was in Qingzhou, but Yue Zilin did not return to Qingzhou, she went to Jingzhou.

Jingzhou is remote and quiet, and the place where she stayed is called Yimeiyuan, which is even quieter.

The owner of the yard likes to be quiet, and he also likes to be alone.

In the huge garden, there are only him and a few attendants all year round.

A rare guest came to Yimei Garden today, she was a young and beautiful guest, even the girl sweeping the flowers couldn't help but look at it a few more times, but she is not a talkative person, so she just took a few more glances .

What Yimeiyuan wants is sensible and obedient people. The whole garden is full of such people, who don't listen, talk or read.

A girl leading the way led her to meet the owner of Yimei Garden.

Yimeiyuan is called Yimeiyuan, not only because there are plums that are whiter than snow and redr than blood, but also flowers that never fade.

A man who likes to be quiet and like flowers is also a man who is quiet and like flowers.

It is indeed like a flower, it is described as beautiful, its skin is whiter than snow, but its lips are pale, like a flower that has just bloomed and has experienced frost and snow.

"You're here." The man said.

Yue Zi came to see the ceremony.

The man nodded, as a return of courtesy, the hand stretched out from the wide sleeve was slender and thin, almost only the bones remained, and he casually broke off a bright red plum blossom.

Holding the plum blossom in this pale hand, it looks even more delicate and beautiful like blood.

It is scorching summer in Zhangzhou, but it is still terribly cold here.

"You look nice."

Yue Zilin said: "Yes."

"A happy event?"

"not at all."

"It's a happy event to fall in love with someone," the man smiled, pale and beautiful, "I should congratulate you."

Yue Zilin was speechless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"She likes you too, that's the best." The man said, "But I hope you can understand..."

"I understand." Yue Zi said without hesitation.

The man said with satisfaction: "I have always liked you, you are smart, witty, and most importantly, ruthless."

Be cruel to others and be cruel to yourself.

Make the best use of things and make the best use of people.

The man raised his head, and the sunlight slid down his delicate chin to the depths of his collar, "If I had been ruthless back then," he covered his lips with his sleeve, coughed a few times, and a little blood appeared on his face, he didn't say any more .

"If you come to tell me about your recent movements, then you don't need to talk about it. I know very well. If you are free, you can stay in Yimei Garden for a few days. The peach blossom wine I brewed three years ago has been unsealed. It tastes very good. Very good, you like sweets so much, you should love to drink."

"I have one more thing." Yue Zilin didn't answer, live or not.

"What?" The man said: "If I can do it, I will definitely do it for you."

"It's his business."

"But I want him," the man lowered his eyelashes, and his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterflies. "Only he is my good brother's life."

Yue Zilin was speechless.

The man coughed a few times, and let the attendants put on a light gray robe for him, "Do you feel distressed?"

Yue Zilin said: "No."

The man smiled and said: "No disease, I watched you grow up, I know what you think best. Not only does your heart ache, but now you are in pain like a knife."

This person's insight ability is extraordinary, and has reached the point where he has been refined to perfection.

Also, to be able to survive after being tortured for so many years must have some abilities beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The man said: "No disease, tell me, this pain and suffering now, or when you were dragged out of the burning mansion back then, which one is more painful and painful?"

"It hurts you to lose these things now, and the Gu family's Fang family's business has been ruined for many years. It is clear that there is nothing wrong, but you can't make it up. You can't even say your last name or name. Which one is more uncomfortable?"

Attacking the heart is the top, attacking the city is the bottom.

He has been familiar with this principle for so many years.

Yue Zilin's lips were as white as the man's without any color at some point.

"I'd like you to think about it, think about it carefully, I won't force you." He took a sip of ginseng tea, suppressed his cough, and said, "It's just that if you let go now, it will be a waste of time. It's better to accept your fate from the beginning. Okay. Just thinking about the prosperity of the Gu Fang family in the past, doesn't that satisfy you?"

Yue Zilin remained silent.

With him, she talked a lot less.

The man didn't care, he knew that Yue Zilin was listening, and he would keep these words in his heart.

"Stay here for a few days?" He asked again: "It's still early."

Yue Zilin nodded, "Alright."

The wind moves the plum tree, and the beauty is frightening.

The man said: "Go and tidy up a room for Wubing, it should be close to the study."

Yue Zilin likes to go to his study to read, he knows it.

He has always been a careful man.

Yue Zilin has enjoyed rare peace and leisure in Yimei Garden for the past few days.

The man was in poor health and rarely went out, and the servants were quiet. She was reading in the study all day long, with a charcoal basin in the room, and it was snowing outside.

It's good here, everything is good.

The peach blossom wine is slightly sweet in taste and soft in the mouth.

She put down the wine saucer and stared motionlessly at the shadow of the plum tree outside the window.

It's really nice here, but she has to admit that she misses Duan Changge.

She lived in Yimeiyuan for a year after her master passed away. She thought that she had long been used to the quietness and loneliness here... Yes, she was used to it, but her temperament changed subtly.

It seems that in the policy theory it is written that the suspect does not need it, and the employing person does not doubt it.

Distraught, she overturns the wine saucer.

The aroma of wine spread.

This is not enough, she went out to practice swords, and cut down many plum trees, falling flowers all over the place.

In this way, the attendant asked the man for instructions, but all he got was, "You let her go, let her think about it slowly."

Young people are always a little bit high-spirited. If they are as lifeless as him, it would be outrageous.

However, Yue Zilin chopped too much, and Yimei Garden was half bald.

It's not that he feels sorry for those trees, but it's not easy to plant them, and it's troublesome to cut them all down. It will take several years to bloom, and his garden will have no flowers for several years.

Yue Zilin heard footsteps behind him, but he didn't turn his head.

The branch nearly fell on him.

The man was not annoyed, picked up one, and said: "This is called Yumeiren. You can see that the inner color of its stamens is close to fat jade, and it is so delicate, so it is called Yumeiren."

Yue Zilin's sword didn't stop.

He picked up another one, and said: "This is called Lingyan Pavilion, and Mr. Feng Yin said, "Lingyan Pavilion has no merits, and Fuhuolu's traditional Chinese medicine has not been completed.'"

Yue Zilin said: "Your Highness was very depressed when he planted this tree."

He smiled, like wintersweet blooming, "It's not as good as you are now."

"And this one, named..."

Yuezi said as much as he chopped, and he didn't feel annoyed at all.

When Yuezi was about to turn his head, the man's face was blank, holding a tree with his right hand, coughing and laughing at the same time.

"Your Highness?"

The man smiled and said, "I wasn't as troubled as you were back then."

Because toss like this, you will die.

Yue Zilin pursed his lips and said after a long time: "I'm rude."

"There's nothing rude about it, it's all fake." The man said weakly, "Help me."

Yue Zi came to help him.

"Does Your Highness want to go back?"

The man also knew that he had gone too far, and said, "Go back."

"Back then," he said as he walked, "I liked a diva very much."

"and after?"

"She's dead."

Yue Zilin was taken aback, not knowing what to say.

"Linyao is also dead." He was wearing a black cloak, and his face was even more pale. "I don't seem to have told you that I have two daughters and a son. The boy is younger than you. If the two girls are alive, they will die." I'm on your side."

"Your Highness..."

Before he said a word, his face turned pale, as if his heart had been broken.

The man shook his head and said: "The diva committed suicide by throwing herself into the water. I... I haven't even found her bones. The boy fell into the lotus pond for no reason and drowned. My wife misses her child every day. One daughter, who ate something by mistake, went too. These three children were all Linyao's children. She couldn't bear it and went crazy. died."

When he said this, his expression was very calm, and so was his tone.

He remembered the man who said to him, "This is fate."

This is life, you have to endure it.

At that time, he was disabled and begged to die.

The person said again: "There are still people alive in Bai Linyao's family."

This sentence is enough.

Linyao is dead, and his children are also dead, but there are still people alive, related to him, and still alive.

For these people, he cannot die.

But he has no interest in living, but he must live.

Life and death can not live.

"I'll only tell you these words, and I'll only say it once." The man's footsteps were a little messed up, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Yue Zilin didn't answer, but the man said again: "I met Fang Lian, to say something offensive, we all wanted to marry her back then."

Yue Zilin clenched his fingers and did not speak.

"She's such a flamboyant and beautiful beauty. I still remember how my fourth brother went to propose and was rejected by your mother." He smiled slowly.

As if the years are peaceful, he is still a vigorous young man.

"I didn't like your father very much at the time, Gu Chaoyang and Gu Houye, he was crazier than your mother. I always thought he was a playboy who only knows how to fight chickens and dogs, but for so many years after we got married, he has always doted on your mother. House servants and concubines, nothing at all."

She remembered that her father was indeed more fun-loving than her mother, and the two of them didn't seem to be living a life together, they were like playing house.

Fang Lian only gave birth to one daughter, and the huge Gu Junhou Mansion only had such a daughter. The elders were dissatisfied and went to find Gu Chaoyang. Gu Chaoyang coaxed his daughter in the study, with a sword and wine on the table.

It's rare for a dude to speak politely, but what he says is full of threats, so he can only pretend to be deaf and dumb, drinking a glass of wine to whitewash the peace, isn't it?

Choose his sword?

Fang Shu later gave birth to another son, which brought the clan to a complete halt.

The man coughed violently and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, which was covered in blood.

Red dazzling.

"I won't live long, but I'm the only one who is justified." He closed his eyes tiredly, and said with difficulty, "If I die, Gu..."

He coughed so badly that he couldn't speak.

Yue Zilin understood what he meant and helped him back.

The next day, she was leaving.

It was still early, the man couldn't keep her, so he could only let her go.

The figure of the woman riding a horse is slowly moving away, and the man is holding a white chess piece and playing against himself.

Yue Zilin obviously made a decision, but he didn't know what it was.

But he will soon find out.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel Sifan for the landmines, thank you little angel Zhao Niannian for the grenade, and thank you little angel Xu Youyi for the grenade of Changan.

By the way, if you write a special episode, what do you guys want to watch?