Embers

After the unification, Ember was even busier.

Management system issues, personnel allocation issues, and business takeover issues... etc., etc., a series of issues kept him busy, he got up before dawn to deal with things every day, and was willing to go to bed late at night.

Li Meiguang felt terrified when he looked at it, he was literally using his life to be the leader of the sect.

Even if someone is dissatisfied, looking at his style, he dare not say "no" again.

Recently, Ember is studying the exercises of various sects, and he wants to do one more thing, which is to integrate the exercises of various sects and write a perfect set of exercises.

Mo Yuan felt that this idea was simply whimsical. Everyone wanted to do it for so many years, but no one did it!

And Ember turned a deaf ear to the words to stop it.He has practiced the worry-relieving swordsmanship for ten years, and he has devoted himself to the study of "Cuohuaxinjing". One is Baidao's kung fu, and the other is the magic kung fu unique to the Demon Sect. Although the two are completely opposite, they are often used interchangeably. It will display shocking power.

And others, almost never had such feelings.In Baidao, practicing magic skills is a taboo.But in the Devil's Cult, who would bother to practice Bai Dao's martial arts?

"Hey, there is your letter."

Mo Yuan pushed the door open, put a letter on the table, and then left like the wind.

In the past, he was only busy with the affairs of a demon sect, but now he is busy with the affairs of a large demon sect. The most important thing is that he is no longer a secret envoy, he is the guardian of the left, and the affairs that the guardian has to take care of are even more important. More and harder.

Ember put down the pen, took the envelope to check.

On the envelope was written: "From Ember, the leader of the Demon Cult", the handwriting was slightly familiar.

Open it up and there is only a blank sheet of paper inside.

Ember frowned slightly, and suddenly smelled something on the paper.

When you smell it carefully, it smells like wine, and it's not ordinary wine.

It is peach blossom wine from Jiangnan.

This piece of paper was soaked in peach blossom wine, but not a word was written on it.

Ember pinched the paper and didn't move for a long time.

After a while, he let out a low breath, carefully stuffed the paper into the envelope, and put the envelope together with Yi Huaizhi's previous letter to Nie Budu.

However, a strange feeling began to spread in my heart, thread by thread, slightly bitter, and itching, a kind of dull pain, and a faint warmth.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Jin sat back at the desk, found a piece of paper, and picked up a pen for a while, but couldn't write a single word.

A drop of ink fell silently on the paper.

He was about to throw the paper away, but hesitated the moment he stretched out his hand.

In the end, he simply folded the paper with only one drop of ink, put it in an envelope, and asked someone to send it out.

Half a month later, Yi Huaizhi, who was in the south of the Yangtze River, received a letter.

The sender put the letter in his hand and left without saying who sent it.

There was no word on the envelope, he raised his eyebrows, opened it, and there was no word on the paper inside, only a dot of ink.

But he instantly knew where the letter came from.

His hands were trembling quietly, and his heart suddenly became hot.

The friend glanced at it curiously, and was very surprised: "Do you know who gave it to you?"

Yi Huaizhi carefully put away the letter and said, "A...an old friend."

"Old man?" The friend was even more surprised, "Then why doesn't he even have a word?"

"some."

"……what did you say?"

Yi Huaizhi looked to the north, his eyes sparkled, he smiled slightly, and his voice was as soft as a whisper: "He said, he missed me too."

"What? You said you want to open a branch to the north?"

Mr. Yi was very surprised: "Didn't you think the north was far away from home and cold before, why did you suddenly pay attention now?"

Yi Huaizhi said: "The last time my son went to the north to talk about the silk and satin shop, he found that the north is much weaker than the south of the south. If we can open a branch there and bring our technology over there, and use If you sell it at a price acceptable to the northerners, you will definitely make a lot of money in the end!"

Mr. Yi was a little moved by what he said, but he still hesitated and said, "Go back and think about it, Dad."

I should go back and discuss with the eldest lady.

Thinking about it, Yi Huaizhi walked out of the study with a complicated expression.

He couldn't like the eldest lady, his biological mother, at all.

He grew up with his second aunt since he was a child. The eldest lady has a lot of things to do, and she is cold and harsh. She doesn't know how to be a mother at all.

On the contrary, it was Second Aunt, gentle and understanding, who treated him like his own son, making Yi Huaizhi regard her as his own mother for a time.

As for the eldest lady, after finding out the truth about Ye Bozhou's mother a few years ago, Yi Huaizhi hated her even more.

Thinking of Ye Bozhou, he walked quickly to the edge of the pond and looked down at his reflection in the water.

This is an extremely beautiful face, even he himself has to admit that if he had to use four words to describe it, it would be picturesque.

From childhood to adulthood, because of this face, he has been loved and loved by the whole family, and he has also been favored by thousands of girls in the south of the Yangtze River. There are often girls who say that they want to marry him in the future.

But now, this face brought him a tenderness that did not belong to him.

Thinking of the tactile sensation when he lightly touched that person's lips, and the heartbeat at that moment, he involuntarily touched his own lips, and couldn't help but wry smile.

Could it be that without this face, he wouldn't have everything he has now?

And that person named Ye Bozhou, his elder brother, what kind of life did he lead?

What kind of person is he...?

It can make that cold and silent person sink to this point.

Three days later, the decision to open a branch in the north was finally finalized, and preparations are underway now.

Yi Huaizhi walked out from his father's study, with light steps and a smile on his face, his heart was jumping with joy.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, it was the truth, and when he thought of seeing Ember soon, he felt his heart filled with joy.

Just as he was humming a tune and opened the door to go back to his room, a deep and pleasant voice sounded from the top of his head.

"very happy?"

He was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head in disbelief, and then he completely stayed where he was.

On the eaves, a person sat with his chest folded, his beautiful white hair dancing gently under the moonlight.

"You...how did you come?"

Ember jumped lightly and landed firmly in front of his eyes, her tone was flat: "You asked me to come."

Yi Huaizhi was a little inexplicable, but when he met a pair of deep eyes, his breathing stopped suddenly, and his heart began to beat wildly.

"You're telling me you want to see me."

Ember approached him, pulled out an envelope and waved it in front of his eyes.

Yi Huaizhi understood it, and even though he tried hard to suppress it, he couldn't help but raise his mouth: "It turns out that the leader of the Demon Cult still has the ability to read blank paper."

There are teasing words on the mouth, but the heart is already hot as if it is burning.

There is only one person in this world who has traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to see him just because he said "I miss you".

"No." Ember remained expressionless, "But you can try to read people."

Yi Huaizhi felt that no matter how hard he was to hold on, he took a step forward and hugged his neck tightly.

After a pause, Ember still raised her arms around his waist.

When this incident was mentioned later, Yi Huaizhi's face was in a trance of reminiscence: "Maybe it was at that moment, I think, I might be able to bear being treated as someone else, as long as the person he hugged tightly, it was me." good."

That night, Yi Huaizhi was willing.

In the previous 21 years, he never thought that one day he would be crushed by a man, and even fell in love with that man.

But when this absurd thing really happened, he found that he was still looking forward to it.

"I... I haven't tried..."

There was a tinge of red on his cheeks, and he turned his head slightly, shy and alluring.

Ember looked at him deeply, pressed on his body and kissed him gently.

Yi Huaizhi was still thinking in a trance, this man looked cold and hard, but his kiss could be so gentle.

The clothes were peeled off one by one, and a coolness hit him. He shivered slightly, and then felt a pair of slightly rough hands caressing his body.

An unprecedented feeling, both shy and excited.

Ember paused for a moment before entering.

Yi Huaizhi relaxed his body as much as possible, opened his eyes, his eyes were firm and fiery: "No regrets!"

Ember stepped forward and entered.

Yi Huaizhi only felt that he had had an extremely gentle dream that he didn't want to wake up from.

Ember's every movement can be said to be pampered to the extreme, making him feel no pain at all.

Wave after wave of pleasure hit him, causing him to lose his mind, clutching the bed sheet, his mind was in chaos.

"Ah... embers... um..."

In a trance, it seemed that someone was gently stroking his hair, again and again, which inexplicably made him want to cry.

"ember……"

Ember stared at his eyebrows and eyes fixedly, a drop of scorching liquid rolled down from the eye socket.

magic.

On the steps, Li Mei stood silently, the night was like water, the moonlight was like frost, sprinkled all over the ground, and also stretched his shadow.

Footsteps gradually approached behind him.

"What are you thinking about?"

It is the Qiaochu River.

Li Mei turned her head and forced a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I couldn't sleep suddenly, so I just came out to look at the moon."

Qiao Chuhe looked at him and said, "You're thinking of Yang'er."

Li Mei paused and didn't hide anymore, she lowered her head slightly to hide the expression on her face: "I was wondering where he would be now and what he was doing."

"He went to Jiangnan to find that person?"

All Qiao Chuhe's understanding of Yi Huaizhi came from Li Mei.

Li Mei nodded and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Brother Qiao, you haven't seen him before, he really looks a lot like him. I often think that if one day I have to leave Ember, there will be someone who looks like him He is almost exactly the same person, I think, I can't help falling in love with him."

Qiao Chuhe didn't speak.

"I really want Ember to understand that he is like him, but not him. But I am afraid that he will understand."

"Because a letter can let go of everything, just to see him in the past, what else do I not understand."

Li Mei laughed at herself.

Qiao Chuhe thought of something, sighed lightly, and said in a low voice: "This can only be that person's misfortune."

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