I Jianghu

For a whole month, Yin Yan's trauma has healed a lot under the careful care of everyone, but her spirit has not improved.On this day, Zhuoyi came in with a basin, and wanted to clean Yinyan's face as usual, when the towel was just soaked in water, he heard a voice behind him: "Untie these ropes."

"Crack" the cloth towel fell back into the water, Zhuoyi ran to the bed with some excitement, "Master, are you awake?"

"Yeah", the rope was untied, Yin Yan sat up, coughed twice, his viscera suffered too much damage, and he didn't recover as quickly as the trauma.

Zhuoyi silently wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, his voice was a little trembling, "You rest first, and the subordinates go down to inform the madam!" When she turned around, she was held back by Yin Yan, "I'll be with you, bring me the coat." This is Zhuoyi felt a little uneasy about going there in person, so she still brought him Yinyan's clothes.

Yingluo lived in another wing of the Meiyuan, the two of them walked to the door, Yinyan stopped suddenly, and said to Zhuoyi, "Go and tell me, I'll wait here."

Zhuoyi bit her lip, looked at Yinyan worriedly, and finally obeyed his orders and went into the inner room.

"lady".

Yingluo was fully dressed and ready to go to Yinyan, when she heard Zhuoyi calling her, she turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The master is awake."

Yingluo was taken aback for a moment, then strode to go out, but Zhuo Yi grabbed her arm.Yingluo looked at her with a frown, only to see that she lowered her head slightly, her eyes were a little red, she was speechless for a while, Yingluo thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Yan'er is outside?"

Zhuo Yi nodded, and after a while, he was finally able to speak, "Master...he's probably kneeling outside."

Yingluo's heart trembled. She remembered that when Yan'er was young, she caught a cold while practicing swords in the rain. After recovering from her illness, she didn't blame her for being harsh, but knelt in the yard to apologize to her for failing to complete her homework.How could she have forgotten that the first thing her silly son did when he woke up was probably not announcing the good news, but an apology...

"Understood, I have my own discretion here, and I will inform the people in Tianyuan that Yan'er has woken up."

After ordering Zhuoyi, Yingluo came to the door, took a deep breath and opened the door, Yinyan knelt at the door, her hand holding the door tightened unconsciously, but Yingluo didn't tell Yinyan to get up, she just turned around and went back to the inner room , picked up the ruler on the table, and said softly, "Come in."

Yinyan knelt and walked in front of Yingluo according to her words.

"Why do you apologize?" Yingluo asked.

"Yinyan went mad, exhausted my mother's rescue, and hurt my mother..."

Yingluo was taken aback, is this starting from when she was in a coma?

"Without mother's permission, Tianyuan was governed as the leader of the sect, leading to internal fighting in Tianyuan, the congregation was injured, and the manpower was reduced."

The clear and elegant voice seemed to be talking about something that couldn't be simpler, without pause or hesitation, and it was said clearly like this, as if she had recited it silently countless times in her heart, as if she had been listening to it in a certain place all these years. I've seen it the same way.She didn't know that cold room, Zhuo Yi and Qing Lan had already told her everything.

Didn't notice Yingluo's change, and the hidden words continued, "Breaking the oath, inquire about the news of Muyang Mansion, go to Muyang Mansion, and meet... the Patriarch of the Tu family." That name, or that title, He thought about it, but still didn't call out.

"Being self-righteous, leading the entire martial arts alliance to encircle and suppress Tianyuan, ruining Tianyuan's foundation, and..." paused, "burning the Whispering Pavilion." Yin Yan wanted to raise his head to glance at his mother's face, but he didn't dare, and lowered his head, Then he said, "In the end, I made my own decision, but I couldn't... handle the matter properly, and my mother and Tianyuan were in danger again." Yin Yan wanted to say that he couldn't die, but after thinking about it, he changed it to something else, he didn't think In the past, his mother would save himself at all costs, but now that he appeared here intact, if he said something about committing suicide, how could he be worthy of those who saved him.After finishing speaking, Yinyan bowed deeply to the ground, waiting for the due punishment or announcement.

From the open collar, Yingluo could clearly see the unhealed scar on Yin Yan's neck. If he didn't understand the ins and outs of everything, these words would really make people think that he had done something outrageous.Resisting the urge to ask her son to stand up, Yingluo turned her head slightly to one side and said, "Extend your hand."

Yin Yan knelt down again, raised her hands above her head, and quickly tapped the ruler three times on her palms.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Yingluo asked.

The ruler hit him very lightly, not even as good as those unhealed wounds on his body, and the punishment was not equal to those crimes, so Yin Yan didn't know how to answer for a moment, was half a beat behind, and received another blow on his hand.Afterwards, every time the ruler was lowered, Yingluo's voice sounded slowly above her head.

"Snapped"

"Because you don't know how to love yourself."

"Snapped"

"Because you let other people do what they want."

"Snapped"

"Because you don't trust your subordinates, you don't trust me."

"Snapped"

"Because you chose a dead end for yourself."

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"Yan'er, I'm not good at explaining as a mother, but I must let you know something." Finally, she gently put the ruler in Yin Yan's palm, squatted down, looked at his thin face and lifeless eyes, "You I bought this life with my life, the only thing I'm angry with is that you didn't cherish it properly."

Yin Yan listened in a daze, and there were some things he was not familiar with in the cold voice. He forgot to answer, forgot to respond, and he didn't even remember to put down his raised arms.Cold fingers caressed his cheeks, and pinned his loose hair behind his ears. The next second, his whole body fell into a warm embrace. His shoulders sank, and it was his mother's forehead.

"Fortunately...you are still alive..."

Yin Yan has never been so close to his mother, so close that he can hear her breathing, feel her trembling, and the cool moisture on her shoulders.The room was very quiet, without any sound, but I knew that my mother was crying.

Silence, tears.

Tu Yin said that you are not filial, how can you misunderstand your mother and make her worry and sad!Yinyan is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, although Yingluo didn't explain a lot, it was enough for him to understand, but the answer was too shocking for him to digest for a while.

Until Yingluo left Yinyan's shoulders and saw her son still holding the ruler in a daze, kneeling upright, not knowing how to react, she couldn't help feeling that such a silly son was too cute to be tolerated. Can't help but want to tease.

"Yan'er, mother has been squatting for a long time, and her legs are a little numb..." If you look closely at the smiling eyebrows, you can still see a trace of narrowing in those eyes, but Yin Yan cannot see it.

He got up in a panic, said "the child is not filial, and the mother is troubled", and helped Yingluo all the way to the bed.Yingluo noticed that Yinyan chose the shortest path without touching any furniture.Her room is a side room, not very spacious, but Yin Yan walked as smoothly as if she could see it.

Pulling the Yin Yan and doing it by the bed, Yingluo asked lightly, "Have you remembered every room?"

Yinyan paused, understood what her mother was asking, and shook her head, "I haven't written down all of them, but I remember the few ones I frequented more clearly."

After a long while, Yingluo asked softly, "Is the eye...is it really not curable?"

Yin Yan lowered his head slightly, and tapped lightly, "Yan'er is self-willed, and missed the original opportunity to recover."

If you miss it, you will miss it. Yingluo is not a conscientious person. Although she is regretful, she is not entangled. She sighed lightly and joked, "It seems that I missed it just now."

Hearing Yin Yan, he immediately knelt down on the ground again, holding up the ruler, as if he would be beaten or punished.

Isn't the son being too straightforward?Yingluo was helpless, "Could it be that you want your mother's legs to go numb again?"

Yin Yan quickly shook her head, not knowing whether she should get up or continue to kneel until Ying Luo stretched out her hand and sat her son back on her side, and gently massaged his knee with the other hand, "Don't you know it hurts?"

"No pain" Yin Yan answered quickly.

The massaging hands kept on, as if he had already guessed Yin Yan's answer, "If it doesn't hurt, don't kneel anymore, I feel sorry for my mother."

"..." Silence, "Okay."

"I have already asked Zhuoyi to notify all places in Tianyuan that you have woken up. It is better for you to meet some people. As for how to deal with it, I will not interfere."

Yin Yan answered "Yes" obediently. As for the "some people" in his mother's mouth, he is still not clear, and he will meet soon, and he is not in a hurry, but he did not expect that some people would include Tu Jin...

The author has something to say: The biggest boss in this article is actually a black belly~hahaha~ this chapter is sweet~ sweet~ let me hear your voices~~~

Recently, I have been in a hurry to update the article. It has been a long time since I reviewed it. Please forgive me for the vulgarity!

It's about to end soon, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder said that I really want to end it in chapter 100, hehehe~

PS: My small electric charger is missing, I can’t turn it on, I can’t code words, the preview of the new article, the character design and the lost manuscripts are all there, what should I do if it’s swollen, baby~~~

Again PS: The last chapter is a special story, the last chapter is a special story, the last chapter is a special story, important things are said three times, people have already said it clearly in the title, content summary, and what the author has said, why are there so many small stories? Your partner is still talking about the wrong style of painting?You all only read the main text, the author who works so hard to be cute doesn't even read anything!I don't believe in true love anymore!