Folding the halberd to seal the cold

After leaving Yangzhou, Ye Feng and Qin Yue hired a boat to go to Hangzhou by water.

The weather in early autumn finally became a bit chilly after a light rain in the evening.

Ye Feng stood outside the cabin and looked at the sky. The mountains in the distance and the misty clouds faded into the same color, which had the charm of the mountains and lakes in the ink painting.But at this time, the clouds were a bit thick, so close to the river, it made people look a little depressing.

Jiang Feng stuffed his sleeves, making Ye Feng's body look thinner and thinner, but he didn't care, just stared into the distance in a daze.

A cloak was placed on his shoulders, and Ye Feng came back to his senses in a daze, and saw Qin Yue's slightly frowning face.

"It's just rained, and the river wind is so cold. You stood up and watched for so long, aren't you afraid of freezing?" After speaking, Qin Yue wrapped his cloak around his collar with some distress, and stood with him.

He took out the cloak just now, and saw Ye Feng standing alone outside the cabin, that somewhat disfigured figure seemed to turn into the river wind and dissipate away at any time, which made his heart tighten inexplicably. Some falling pain.

Qin Yue could tell that since he came out of Yangzhou City, the closer he was to Ye Feng's former residence in Hangzhou, the more indelible sadness was in his eyes.

Ye Feng's former residence was by the West Lake in Hangzhou. It was originally a place with beautiful mountains and beautiful waters, but because it carried too many painful memories of him, it was a little difficult to get close to.

Qin Yue knew that he once had a twin brother, Ye Chen, who passed away several years ago.That is, after that, Ye Feng also left Hidden Sword Villa and walked into the Valley of the Evil.From then on, his life experience was floating, and he walked the rivers and lakes alone.He never... didn't mention this past to himself, and Qin Yue didn't ask too much, just waiting for the day when Ye Feng himself was willing to speak.

Uncovering the scars of the past with your own hands, even in front of the closest people, is extremely painful.

When returning to Hangzhou's former residence this time, Ye Feng had told Qin Yue a long time ago that he wanted to take him back to see Ye Chen.

Ye Chen, his only younger brother, the name that would make Ye Feng unable to hide his sadness when mentioned.

"It's okay." Seeing that Qin Yue had come out, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to tug on the cloak on his shoulders, as if he finally felt a little cold.

"You always try to be brave like this." Qin Yue was not satisfied with his answer at all, he pulled Ye Feng close to his arms and leaned against him, raised his hand to touch the somewhat pale face, and the frown between his brows deepened: "It's so cold. .”

"The cool breeze from the river makes people's thoughts clear. I really like to stand like this and look at the scenery." Ye Feng didn't think so.

"Your internal strength is not deep enough, and you have suffered a lot of injuries. In the future, if you stand in such thin clothes and stand in the wind, you will get cold sooner or later." Qin Yue criticized him unceremoniously for his willfulness.

"My internal strength..." Ye Feng was just a little unconvinced and wanted to defend himself, but suddenly remembered another important point in Qin Yue's words: "How do you know that I have suffered many injuries?"

Qin Yue suddenly looked into his eyes and smiled meaningfully, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you talking about?"

Clever as Ye Feng immediately remembered that night at the Yangzhou Inn... He must have seen everything after unbuttoning his clothes.

...How could the topic fall into the trap he set up from time to time.

Ye Feng coughed angrily, and said unnaturally: "Those are old injuries from a long time ago, and they have been fine for a long time."

Qin Yue didn't care about him, he just blocked the direction of the wind and silently watched the river with him.

He knew that those shallow scars were old dark wounds, and they were no problem to Ye Feng, but he would still feel distressed when he saw it again.

Especially the scar of the arrow wound on the shoulder is still very clear, it was...he shot it himself.

It was this arrow wound that made him feel quite guilty. He hugged Ye Feng who was sleeping deeply for a long time, and in the end there was only a sigh.

When he met Ye Feng for the first time in Heigobi, he only regarded Ye Feng as a spy who sneaked into their Haoqi camp to investigate, and only wanted to catch him.

After being tricked by Ye Feng and hurting his beloved horse, Qin Yue was extremely annoyed, seeing that he couldn't catch him alive, that arrow had murderous intent in it, intending to take Ye Feng's life.

Who ever thought... there would be today.

If he had known this, he would never have shot that arrow.

But Qin Yue also thought about it, without that arrow, they wouldn't have such a deep intersection.

Sometimes the arrangement of fate is like this, and the fetters are born step by step, so that they can go to each other to this day.

So don't be too entangled in how they met, as long as they stay with each other in the long years to come.

May there be years to look back on, and to turn heads with affection.

"Qin Yue...you, do you still remember what your parents looked like?" Ye Feng was silent beside him for a long time, and suddenly asked slowly.

Qin Yue knew what he was thinking, so he nodded: "I remember. I think Ah Yan has already told you about my life experience."

Ye Feng couldn't help but think of what Qin Yan had told him about his family's past when he was still in Lanting Academy... Qin Yue and Qin Yan's childhood experiences were also quite pitiful.

Qin Yue was originally a descendant of a prominent family... But because his father was murdered by an adulterer in the court, his family was miserable and his bones were ruined.

It has always been the most desolate thing for cunning rabbits to die and dogs to cook, and birds to hide their bows.

The whole line of the Qin family is loyal to the court...but they have been framed so far.The supremely powerful person who sits at the top of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers... even easily believed the villain's slander, and hastily punished the Qin family's crimes with a single order. How could he know that he was afraid of the Qin family's meritorious deeds and deliberately wanted to push the boat along?

So Ye Feng can also understand that this is why Qin Yue survived with Qin Yan through untold hardships, and would rather join the Haoqi League in the Jianghu organization than worship in the imperial court again.

His childhood experience made him sensitive, suspicious, indifferent and withdrawn. From then on, he only lived for his own goals in his heart, and he took every step to find out his enemies, and he was ashamed.

The closer you get to him, the more you can understand Qin Yue deeply.

His journey of growing up...was just as bumpy and miserable.

But why is he not.

So he can feel his misery.

Ye Feng took the initiative to hold Qin Yue's fingers. He didn't know if he wanted to comfort him, or he wanted to gain some courage from Qin Yue.His eyes moved away from Qin Yue's brows and eyes, and once again glanced towards the mighty distance of the river: "Well. I know that you experienced a lot when you were young, and it was quite difficult, but fortunately... you survived. At least... there is one more My sister is by my side."

"But Ye Chen and I... didn't even know what our biological parents looked like."

Ye Feng's voice was faint, as if he was telling someone else's story.

It's just that his eyelashes trembled slightly, although it was only for a moment, it was clearly captured by Qin Yue's eyes.

He hugged Ye Feng tightly into his arms, and whispered in his ear as if comforting: "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, okay?"

"It doesn't matter, I want to tell you my past... without reservation." Ye Feng had a sad smile on his lips: "Actually, I'm not sad... Maybe it's my cold nature, maybe it's... …I’ve never seen them. Even if I tried to recall them, trying to grieve for a while … I couldn’t find a concrete impression.”

Qin Yue only felt that his words made him feel more distressed, so he tightened his arms slightly.

"You know, Ye Chen and I were originally from Yangzhou, and Hangzhou is just our former residence. So this time... I will take you to Yangzhou to see the place where I was born, and then go to Hangzhou to see my hometown. Where I grew up."

"Well, that's how it is." Qin Yue responded to him in a low voice.

"My biological father, it is said, was originally just a teacher with a little background. He was gentle and honest, elegant and knowledgeable, and he was the most ordinary literati. And my mother... was famous in the world for a while—Pianying Guhong, Su Ciyu."

Qin Yue was slightly taken aback: "I've heard about this before... but I never thought that... she would be your biological mother."

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded lightly, and continued: "She...had many admirers before, but she chose my father in the end. Maybe for her, such an ordinary and peaceful life is because she is tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes. The direction of the heart after that. But I didn't expect that because of love and hatred, someone hated my father and gave him a slow poison. When we found out, there was no cure. The day Ye Chen and I were born... It’s the anniversary of my biological father’s death.”

"Ye Feng..." Qin Yue didn't know what else to say, so he could only let out a sigh on his lips.

"My mother was devastated. She entrusted Ye Chen and me to a close friend to be raised...that is, my later parents. Afterwards, she sought revenge on her own, killed the person who poisoned my biological father, and held His body was thrown into the river."

"And these pasts...we were told by my parents who raised me after they kept it from Ye Chen and me for more than ten years."

That sad and tragic past...

He and Ye Chen...the real unknown life experience.