Xizhou Qu

Ciyun Nunnery is approaching, but Ye Jingyi's footsteps are getting heavier and heavier, like the scorching wind in summer, making him breathless. In fact, he already knows the ending, but there is always a voice in his heart Let him not believe it.

Although he had already prepared in his heart, when he entered the monastery and saw the two corpses covered in white cloth, his heart still throbbed suddenly.Those two figures lying in a pool of blood were as thin as bones that had been dead for many years. If the blood under their bodies did not tell everything, people who saw them might think they were two old people who had been dead for many years.

The two old nuns have passed the age of knowing their destiny, and half of their feet have already entered the coffin, but they still have this bad luck and are killed. Such an unsatisfactory end makes Ye Jingyi, who has always regarded the two old nuns as her mother Unable to hold back, he covered his face, turned sideways, and sobbed softly.

Two guards with swords were standing next to the corpse and were drowsy. One of them heard footsteps and opened his eyes a little. After seeing Nangong Ruo, he was caught by Nan Gongruo's gesture before he made a sound. Stopping it, the guard pulled up another companion who was still confused after being awakened from a deep sleep, and the two of them retreated quietly.

If he hadn't been hiding in this monastery, I'm afraid these two female nuns would have passed away peacefully in the monastery instead of being brutally murdered. Looking at the closed eyes of the old nuns, feelings of guilt and sadness arose spontaneously.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.Bits and pieces of the past came to my mind. I entered the monastery at the age of five, and I didn’t know how to wash and cook. They taught him to carry water, recite scriptures, wash and cook, eleven springs, autumns and winters. Only the two of them lived in this cold monastery. Giving him warmth and care is like a loving mother sewing clothes, and the emotions are like threads, unbroken. He regards them as his real mothers. Now that mothers are dying because of him, how can he not let him grieve.

He squatted down slowly, and grabbed the hand of one of the old nuns. His hand was dry and dull, like a thin hand that had touched his face countless times when he was young, and his thin shoulders couldn't help it. Shaking slightly, he didn't make any sound, but a pair of gentle hands rested on his shoulders.

He turned his head and saw Nangong Ruo's expressionless face. He thought he was the same as the two guards, and walked out of this room, but he didn't know he was still there.For a while, I felt a little embarrassed, hurriedly wiped off the tears on my face, and turned my head away from looking at the other party.

Nangong Ruo lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Jingyi under him. Although the other party lowered his head, he could only see the other's black hair without expensive ornaments, a dark wooden hairpin on the black hair, and the With that heroic and smooth forehead, his eyes are soft and deep, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

But at this time, a flame lit up from behind, and the leader Chu Yun stood behind Nan Gongruo, and happened to see Nan Gongruo's expression.

Chu Yun's expression was dark. The joy of the two guards guarding Ye Jingyi and the fourth prince was washed away when they reported that Ye Jingyi and the fourth prince were safe at the same time. The hand on Ye Jingyi's shoulder was extremely glaring, and his eyes were far-reaching He stared at the two people standing one at a time and squatting one at a time. There seemed to be an invisible wall in the air between the two, which separated everything and made it impossible for anyone to enter.

Afterwards, with the help of Chu Yun, Nan Gongruo and other guards, they found wood and burned the bodies of the two monks. The fire shone on Ye Jingyi's face, dancing like floating shadows. time to go.

A group of people went back to Xizhou City overnight, Nangong Ruo returned to his mansion, Chu Yun took a few people to send Ye Jingyi home, outside the door of Ye Mansion, knocked on the door of Ye's house, the servants alarmed Ye Ziyu At the same time, it also alarmed Wei Lu, who had a bad sleep.

Ye Ziyu came out with only a coat on, saw him with an indifferent expression, and asked softly, "What happened?"

At this time, Wei Lu followed, also wearing a coat, and when she saw him, she cursed: "You wild girl who has no rules, you don't let people sleep at night."

He suppressed the anger rising in his heart. The death of the two old nuns had brought him to the brink of collapse. He stared fiercely at Shulu, and unconsciously touched the soft sword at his waist with his fingers.When Wei Lu saw his fierce eyes, most of the anger that had just risen disappeared, and she stuttered and asked, "What...what's the matter?"

Then he felt that it was too shameful to be bluffed by a little girl, so he scolded angrily again, "Wild girl, you can't do it again."

Ye Ziyu at the side saw Ye Jingyi's expression, and knew that something serious had happened, but the woman beside him was still talking endlessly, so he turned around, and slapped Wei Lu's face unreservedly, Wei Lu tilted her body, fell by the door, hit the door frame, and her face was immediately swollen.

She cried and shouted: "Master, you hit me, you hit me, I, Wei Lu, have been with you for so many years, and you hit me for a wild girl of unknown origin." Zhizhi was a lot louder just now, and shouted in a voice that everyone in Ye Mansion could hear: "You beat me, I'm dead, why did I follow such a heartless guy like you, I'm blind for nothing!" A pair of eyes, I misread you, uh uh..."

Ye Zishou just wanted her to be quiet at this time, he stroked his forehead and said to the servant who was awakened: "Help Madam back to the room, no one can go to the study room without my order, what a worry-free madman!" woman."

Afterwards, Ye Ziyu winked at Ye Jingyi, so Ye Jingyi followed Ye Ziyu to the study room, and as soon as she entered, Ye Jingyi closed the door and window, and Ye Ziyu said solemnly, "What happened?" gone."

"Xingyun Pavilion, I met people from Xingyun Pavilion, Cixin and Ciyun were killed, they seem to suspect that I am... the Cixin and Ciyun he said are naturally the two dead from Ciyun Temple old nun.

Ye Ziyu's face changed drastically in an instant, "It is rumored that Xingyun Pavilion is a hidden assassin organization founded by the former prince Jiang Yu. I don't know if it is an assassin organization, but Jiang Yu is definitely a counterfeit. The flag of the country is making waves in Cangyun country.

It stands to reason that no one knows about you. Eleven years ago, when the current emperor founded the country, he was under a lot of pressure and ordered the killing of all five-year-old children who had no father or mother. How did the people in Xingyun Pavilion know about it? . "

"They don't fully know, they just suspect." Speaking of this, Ye Jingyi couldn't help thinking of those cold and deep eyes, Su Linyu's eyes, he always felt that this matter had something to do with Su Linyu.

"It's just a suspicion, it's just a suspicion." Ye Ziyu murmured, and then, as if she had made some kind of decision, she said to him, "Go and pack up now, bring what you need, and I'll talk to the housekeeper and get the bank note." , go out of the city overnight, I will write another letter to you, you take the letter to the capital of the Lijiang Kingdom to find a man named Qian Chuhe, this person is my old friend, and in the Lijiang business, he will take care of him to some extent."

He nodded and said to Ye Ziyu: "Father, take care."

Ye Ziyu sighed deeply and said, "Take care, from now on, you can only rely on yourself, Yu'er."

In fact, he has not been in Ye's house all year round. Although Ye Liaoyu has reserved a room for him to go home for a long time, he has never stayed in it, and there is nothing to clean up. When the room was cleaned very clean without the smell of smoke, he saw the pair of jade gourds by the bedside.

It was the birthday present that Ye Ziyu gave him when he was seven years old. It seemed that there was only one thing worth taking away in the whole room. Although he and Ye Ziyu were not biological father and son, they were better than biological father and son. Became his own father.

Sweeping the head of the bed with her fingers, she took the pair of jade gourds, rummaged through a few clothes in the closet, and hurried out of the room.The dew is deeper and the chill is threatening, just like the night when you fled when you were young.At this time, Ye Ziyu had already brought the bank note from the housekeeper, prepared a horse, and waited for him in the backyard of Ye's house.

When the two met, Ye Ziyu handed over all the bank notes in his hand to him. He weighed them casually, and his eyes became slightly wet. The stack of bank notes was at least tens of thousands of taels of silver. He knew that Ye Ziyu was not A corrupt official, except for Wei Lu's dowry and his income over the years, is only tens of thousands of taels, but to him, an outsider, he gave [-]% to [-]%.

In addition to the money he spent on studying medicine, drug research and martial arts, Wei Lu often quarreled with him. After today, the two of them would probably go to war with each other.So he took out one and returned all the rest to Ye Ziyu, but was scolded by him, so he had to accept it with tears in his eyes.