"I think, after staying for another night or two, many things should be clear." Ye Huaiyao said with a smile.

While they were talking, the window next to them suddenly opened. It turned out that there was a strong wind outside, the clouds were overcast, and it was about to rain heavily.

Rong Huang went over to close the window, and at this moment, Ye Huaiyao suddenly heard a murmur-like whisper amidst the rustling wind.

"The fairy bones do not exist, and the demons descend into the world."

Ye Huaiyao was startled for a moment, and blurted out: "Who?"

There was a faint sigh in his ears, and then Rong closed the window tightly, blocking the sound of rain and wind from outside.

He asked Ye Huaiyao, "What did you just say?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Let's go up and talk."

It was rare for Rong Wang to see such a serious expression on his face, so he nodded, the two returned to the room and closed the door, and Ye Huaiyao told Rong Wang what happened just now.

"Without the fairy bones, the heavenly demon came to the world?"

Rong Wang pondered and said: "Isn't this what was written in the booklet that was found in the coffin last time?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "I don't know if the fairy bone on it has anything to do with the one on me."

Rong Wang always carried that booklet with him, so he took it out.

They didn't think about these eight characters on Ye Huaiyao before, because the word "immortal bone" is often used to refer to it in a general way. There are dish names.

On the contrary, it is the special physique handed down from Ye Huaiyao's mother clan. Because it is not known to the world, it has never been heard of outside.

It was just a coffin unintentionally dug out of the ground, and I don't know how long it had been buried. No one would associate the buried objects inside with himself.

But the reminder made people feel strange, Ye Huaiyao took the booklet calmly and read it over and over again, but no matter how hard he looked for it, there were only these eight characters, and there was no other clue.

Rong Wang said: "Are you familiar with that voice, can you judge the other party's identity?"

Ye Huaiyao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "It's hard to judge, the voice is too low, and it was mixed with the sound of the wind at that time, so it was not easy to hear clearly."

Rong Zhuan took a deep look at him, and didn't ask any further, just said: "I don't know what his intentions are."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Leave aside the ones that cannot be judged. But if the 'celestial bone' really refers to this bone on my body, then what does the 'celestial demon' refer to?"

Rong Rong half-joked: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it before, but if you interpret it this way, it's possible for you and me."

When it comes to demons, Rong Huan, as the prince of demons, is naturally the one that comes to mind first.He was in a turmoil because of Ye Huaiyao's endangerment, which led to the awakening of his blood, and he seemed to be able to respond to those eight characters.

However, it is also possible for Ye Huaiyao. Maybe this sentence is a prophecy, implying that if the fairy bone on his body disappears, he will fall into the magic way. Anyway, it makes sense.

The two guessed for a long time and couldn't figure it out, and finally said arrogantly: "Forget it, if you judge this way, everyone in the world may be a demon. I will send a letter back and ask Qi Luan and the others to look up the classics of the demon clan. Maybe there's a record in it."

Ye Huaiyao gave a "hmm" and said, "This is the only way."

He seemed to be talking to Rong Hua, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "Wait a little longer, maybe that voice will appear again."

Rong Huang seemed to have noticed Ye Huaiyao's exhaustion, so he didn't bother him that night, and the two of them took a rest early.

Ye Huaiyao closed his eyes and had a dream. In the dream, he went back to the beginning and saw Ye Zhiwei again.

Cultivators shouldn't easily fall into dreams, or rather than saying that Ye Huaiyao was dreaming, it would be better to say that he fell into a period of past thoughts.

From the perspective of a bystander, recall everything you once missed.

Ye Zhiwei was not the biological son of King Yi and his wife, but the son of Prince Wu, the fourth son of the emperor who had intended to plot rebellion. This matter was an absolute secret.

At the beginning, King Yi spent a lot of thought in order to keep him, who was still in his infancy, and he hardly left any clues. Naturally, it was impossible for anyone to guess in this direction.

In the eyes of the world, he is the incomparably noble King of Changmin County. His parents dote on him, and his elder brother is kind and generous. I don't know how many people are envious of him.

But for Ye Zhiwei himself, ever since he accidentally overheard his parents' conversation when he was seven years old, he could no longer enjoy this honor as if nothing had happened.

It's not that there was a gap between him and his family, but once he knew that he was not his own, and his identity was still so dangerous, the better Yi Wang and his wife and Ye Huaiyao treated him, the more guilty and uneasy he felt.

I am afraid that some accident will affect my family one day, and I am afraid that I will not do well, and I am sorry for this kindness.

In the first month of the year when I was 13 years old, the weather of the New Year was full of jubilation in the city. The emperor issued an order to tear down the mansion of the rebel King Wu and rebuild a Wanhua Garden on the ruins.

When Ye Zhiwei passed by during the day, he happened to see the dilapidated plaques of the palace being taken down, the craftsmen were beating and beating, and the people laughed and watched, talking about the evil deeds of the traitor and praising the emperor for his wisdom.

However, Ye Zhiwei felt that his heart seemed to be empty.

Although they have never lived in this palace, they are connected by blood.

His life was saved by King Yi, but it was also his biological mother who risked her life and brought him to the world under the conditions of the prison.

From the age of seven to thirteen, during the six years, every time he passed by Wu Wangfu, he already regarded it as another home in his heart, but now, it is gone.

And there are countless spectators who are excited and joyful by this, and even make you stand in the crowd and show a smiling face inappropriately, and feel that you are not worthy of being a person.

Ye Zhiwei didn't say anything, went back to Prince Yi's mansion, and learned that his elder brother had slipped off to play somewhere, so he had dinner with his parents.

He has a mature and steady personality since he was a child, and he is more like an elder brother. Although he doesn't talk much, he doesn't seem to be disappointed.

King Yi and Princess Wang didn't notice Ye Zhiwei's strangeness, and told him that it was not too late and they should go out for a run.

Ye Shi smiled and said, "I don't have any place to go. Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home with my father and mother?"

Princess Yi smiled and said: "Two days ago your brother went crazy outside and even pawned the jade pendant on his body, but you are like this. You two little guys, one is too noisy and the other is too honest. It would be nice if you were even. , can make people worry less."

King Yi asked: "Didn't he get that jade pendant for Ayao's birthday last year? It's hard to find a jade pendant. Why did he pawn it? He's short of money?"

Princess Yi said: "I don't know. After asking him a few words, he ran away. He was like a little monkey all day long. It's not as prudent as our Ah Wei."

King Yi touched Ye Zhiwei's head, and he was quite proud: "I feel very good. I am far away from mountains and rivers, my heart is light, I know the subtleties of vegetation, and my heart is sensitive. These two children are just right, one like You are like me."

After eating, Ye Zhiwei walked back to his yard stepping on the snow all over the ground.

He was really in a bad mood, and the food he ate to reassure his parents was stuck in his chest like a stone, and he couldn't get up or down.

So impatient for someone to follow, he retreated and walked back to the room with the lantern in his hand.

Ye Zhiwei didn't pay much attention to seeing the halo of light coming from behind the window paper, he just thought it was a servant who came to clean up the room for him.

Frowning, he pushed the door open casually, and was about to say "Go out, there's no need to clean up", but he felt a burst of warmth mixed with fragrance rushing towards his face, and immediately shook off the coldness all over his body.

A light and soft voice chanted with a smile: "Han Yeke came to tea for wine, and the bamboo stove boiled and the fire was red. As usual, there are only plum blossoms before the window. It's different. 1"

Ye Zhiwei was dazzled by the light in the room, squinted his eyes slightly, and saw Ye Huaiyao sitting in his room, with a small square table in front of him and a steaming pot on it.

He was holding a wine glass in one hand and stirring the pot with chopsticks in the other. He looked busy, but he didn't get up when Ye Zhiwei came back, and smiled without looking up: "Sit."

The whole world suddenly became brighter, warmer, and lively.

Ye Zhiwei walked towards the table, and during his actions, a plum blossom petal that he didn't know when he touched fell from his shoulder and was caught by Ye Zhiwei in his hand.

Only now did he understand why Ye Huaiyao had to recite those lines of poems just now, and they all fit the scene, so he couldn't help smiling.

He casually put the petals in a book, lifted his robe and sat opposite Ye Huaiyao, seeing that there was nothing left in the pot, he laughed and said, "Brother, come with you, so I can watch you eat? "

Ye Huaiyao handed half a glass of wine in his hand to Ye Zhiwei: "Here, there is still Fugen left, brother will give you the best."

Ye Zhi smiled half helplessly, took the wine and drank it.

Ye Huaiyao got up and picked up his cloak: "Okay, let's go."

Ye Zhi was slightly taken aback: "It's so late, you still want to go out?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "I came back early and wanted to come to you, but I heard that you have already had dinner, so I just waited while eating. Come with me, my brother will take you to a fun place. "

In fact, Ye Zhiwei was not in a good mood, he just wanted to ignore everything and sleep with his head covered, but he would never refuse any request from Ye Huaiyao, so he agreed with a smile without saying anything.

Ye Huaiyao thought it would be troublesome for his parents to interrogate him, so he led Ye Zhiwei to climb over the wall without taking any servants.

He was familiar with the road, first climbed to a tree, and then sat on the top of the wall with a light push.

Ye Huaiyao observed the situation for a while, and then pulled Ye Zhiwei out together. The two jumped off the wall and trotted quickly. When they arrived in the alley behind the palace, there was a carriage that had been prepared a long time ago.

No matter how depressed Ye Zhiwei was, he couldn't help laughing at this moment: "So well prepared, what do you want to do?"

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "I'm short of money recently, so I plan to sell you. Do you dare to come with me?"

Ye Shi looked at him with a slight smile: "It doesn't matter, if I can sell it for a good price, it can be considered that I have contributed to my brother."

The words were of course a joke, but this late at night, after getting into the carriage, I found that I was walking all the way to the outskirts of Beijing.

Ye Zhiwei couldn't help being curious, wondering what Ye Huaiyao wanted to do.

With his big brother's character, it's impossible to sell him, but he can still do it on a whim at night, catching ghosts and exploring adventures.

Finally, the carriage came to a place close to the outskirts of Beijing, and when it was about to leave the city a little further, it finally stopped.

Ye Huaiyao took two things from the carriage, one for himself and the other for Ye Shiwei, and said with a smile, "Take it, let's go."

Ye Zhiwei took the things, looked around, and saw that the moat surrounded the east wall of the Guocheng, and it had frozen in this season.

There is no one around, and the bright moon under the sky is like a round of ice, shining down with a clear and cold brilliance, reflecting the gardens and mansions farther away like Qionglou Yuyu.

Ye Zhiwei knew where this was.

To the west of this place is the city wall, to the south is Tianyu Pavilion and Lingyun Temple, and to the north is Furongpu and Qinglin Lake. The scenery is beautiful and the terrain is open.

If in spring and summer, there are countless smoked willows and fragrant flowers, it is a resort for outings, and everyone, regardless of common people and nobles, can come to enjoy it.

There are quite a few families of officials and ministers, as well as merchants and wealthy households, who have purchased private houses nearby. Because the places are spacious and separated by gardens and plants, they will not disturb each other. It is a good place to rest and recuperate.

But it was winter at this time, and the surrounding area was bare, and the suburbs were always colder than the city, so almost no one lived here.

At this point, Ye Zhiwei didn't ask any more questions, and let Ye Huaiyao lead him, walking around the riverside in the clear snow shadow, to a courtyard in the most secluded place.

Ye Huaiyao stopped, looked at the blue tiles covered with silver light in front of him with his hands behind his back, and asked Ye Zhiwei: "Do you know where this is?"

Ye Zhiwei had a thought, remembering that his parents mentioned about his brother's lack of money during dinner: "Don't tell me, this is your newly bought house."

Ye Huaiyao smiled slightly, and said: "This is the other courtyard built by Gao Ning, Minister of Rites. Later, when Miss Gao married King Wu, this courtyard became her dowry."

——That is, the dowry of Ye Zhiwei's biological mother.

Ye Zhiwei never thought that Ye Huaiyao would show him this, so he was stunned for a moment.

Ye Huaiyao didn't explain more, patted Ye Zhiwei on the shoulder, and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, an elderly woman came to open the door. She was wearing plain clothes, but she was very warm and clean.

The wrinkles on her face were deep, and her complexion was black and yellow. It seemed that she was from a poor family.

After seeing Ye Huaiyao, a smile appeared on the old woman's face immediately: "Master, you are here."

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Aunt Wang, are you disturbing your sleep? I'm fine, I just took my brother for a walk on a whim."

As he spoke, he handed over a paper bag he had taken from the carriage: "There are some ginseng slices and prescription-prepared medicine inside, just boil it for Brother Wang and drink it."

Aunt Wang smiled all over her face, murmured thanks, and couldn't help but wipe her eyes.Ye Huaiyao persuaded her to go back, and took Ye Zhiwei around the yard by himself.

He said slowly: "Shiwei, I know you must be feeling uncomfortable today. With your character, you won't lose your temper and tell others. You always hold back some things and you will get sick."

Ye Zhiwei overheard the truth back then, and only told Ye Huaiyao.

He said: "Brother, I don't think my family is not close to me, I—"

Ye Huaiyao said gently: "I know. You don't think that your family is not close to you, but the closer you are to you, the more you are afraid of getting hurt or losing us. What's more, they are connected by blood. Who knows that they have biological parents that they have never met?" , no matter what kind of people they are, they will miss them, and it would be the same for me."

The two of them passed a row of dark rooms, there was no one who lived in it, and they were probably already asleep, so Ye Huaiyao's footsteps and voice were very soft.

Ye Zhiwei's throat tightened at what he said, and his eyes felt hot.

Ye Huaiyao said: "It's a pity that what I can do now is limited. I can't keep anything related to the King of Wu. After asking around, I learned that there is still a house where Princess Wu married as a dowry. It was sold after the conspiracy. , I have already changed several owners, so I bought it without attracting others' attention."

"Here, I will give it to you in advance as a birthday gift for this year."

He took out a house deed from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Zhiwei: "It's not suitable for you to live here, or to use it as our family's other courtyard, so I changed it to the Salesian Bureau to take in some old people and children living alone. It’s like borrowing a place from my brother.”

Ye Zhiwei asked: "You...you pawned the jade pendant just for this?"

Ye Huaiyao laughed in surprise and said, "I hate it, who is going to expose me in front of you? No, I did it because of the earthquake in Huicheng a few days ago. I bought some food and clothing with a few friends and sent them there. Hands. It's just a plaything, it doesn't matter."

But Ye Zhiwei knew that the jade pendant was exquisitely carved, and Ye Huaiyao had always loved it for ten minutes.

What's more, although he did donate a lot of things during the earthquake, but the majestic prince of the royal family would not even have to pawn his own things to raise money.

The house is not dilapidated now, and many places have been carefully restored. It should have been bought at least a month or two ago.

Ye Huaiyao... wanted to find his home for him, and plug a vacancy in his heart.

He was smiling and running around outside all day long, as if he was having fun every day and not doing his job, but he never revealed how much effort he had put into doing this quietly.

In this world, only Ye Huaiyao can do this, and only Ye Huaiyao understands all his anxiety and hesitation.

Ye Zhiwei clenched the house deed tightly, but a door opposite was creaked open.

A small head poked out from inside, and when it saw Ye Huaiyao clearly, it immediately shouted for joy, and then, seven or eight children poured out of the room.

They surrounded Ye Huaiyao happily, and looked at Ye Shiwei curiously and carefully.

Ye Zhiwei found that there was a child who was blind and had been being held by other children, but his little hand quietly grabbed Ye Huaiyao's sleeve, obviously quite attached to him.

Ye Huaiyao squatted down and hugged him, and asked, "It's so late, why didn't you guys sleep?"

A few children said obediently: "Go to sleep now."

Another four or five-year-old boy said excitedly: "Because my brother is here, I can't sleep!"

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "My brother brought another brother to see you. He brought pastries and candies. Look, they are all here!"

Only then did Ye Zhiwei know what was in the paper bag that Ye Huaiyao gave him.

The children cheered after hearing this, and obviously had a great affection for Ye Shiwei because of the delicious food, and let go of Ye Huaiyao, and moved closer to him.

Ye Huaiyao smiled and said, "Little white-eyed wolf."

Ye Zhiwei also touched the heads of the two children.

Ye Huaiyao coaxed the child easily: "It's too late today, you can't eat, go back to sleep for me. Let grandparents share it with everyone tomorrow morning, okay?"

The children here were all picked up from different places, and everyone was very well-behaved, they answered "yes" loudly, and went back to the room obediently one by one.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry Jinjiang is stuck, I didn't publish a new chapter at all, and I succeeded after changing several clients.

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Note: 1 Du Lei's "Cold Night".

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