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Master Ding let out a long sigh, and said slowly: "This old man is dying, but he can really wait until this day." Master Ding has lived in seclusion for many years, almost to the point where he has insight into the world and sees through life and death.But thinking of her dead daughter still brings a heart-piercing pain.He turned to Yao Ximu, and said softly, "My dear baby, go ahead and help grandpa take a look."

Yao Ximu held Grandpa's hand: "As soon as this matter is over, I will come back to accompany you."

"All in all." Master Ding patted his hand, looked at Yu Xingye, and said solemnly: "It's a great fortune for this old man to meet this child again, and my gratitude to Mr. Lu is beyond words."

Yu Xingye raised the corners of his mouth casually: "Master Ding, why did you say that? If it weren't for your wife, my mother would have been doomed back then, and I wouldn't have existed in this world. The fruit of today is the cause of that day. Everything has a cause and effect, Master Ding must not say thank you."

Yao Ximu didn't know what happened back then, he was confused by what he heard, and thought: So grandma saved his mother back then.

Master Ding drank the hot wine and felt sleepy, so he tried his best to talk to the two of them again, but he couldn't hold on any longer.After Yao Ximu waited for him to take off his clothes and go to bed, he ran to Yu Xingye and said, "Shall we go?"

"It's so late, it's so dark outside, I've come all the way here, and I really don't want to leave, so just show mercy and let me rest here for a night, okay?"

"Okay." Yao Ximu agreed straight away: "Actually, I also want to keep you, but I'm afraid you won't agree. Since you said that, you must have arranged everything." After finishing speaking, he took Yu Xingye away Entering his living room, after making the bed, he arranged for Yu Xingye: "You sleep on the bed." And he himself took out another quilt from the closet, planning to spend the night on the couch.

"In such a cold day, why am I willing to let you sleep elsewhere, and I will sleep in a big bed?" Yu Xingye couldn't help but carry the quilt on the couch back to the bed, "Yao Yao, I have something to tell you, go sleep elsewhere It's inconvenient. Don't dislike me, just stay here."

Yao Ximu heard him say "Don't be disgusted" very harshly, and vaguely remembered that he had said such words to Jiang Wanzhou.

——You have to be responsible to me, and you can't dislike me.

——Don't dislike me, I will always listen to you from now on.

In this case, how much did Yao Ximu say?Now someone even said the three words "don't dislike" to him.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yao Ximu's heart was sour, and a feeling of sympathy emerged spontaneously, "I don't dislike you, the bed is so big, it's more than enough to sleep the two of us. Let's go together, I think you should have made arrangements, yes There are a lot of things to say to me, I was hypocritical just now, don't mind."

Yu Xingye continued to make the bed, Yao Ximu went out and brought a pot of hot water, poured it into the basin, and asked Yu Xingye to wash up.Yao Ximu has always been familiar with the work of being a maid and servant. He deftly twisted the handkerchief for Yu Xingye, and his movements were done in one go.

"Don't treat me as a guest." Yu Xingye took the hot handkerchief, wiped it on Yao Ximu's face with his backhand, and laughed at him: "You are not my little girl, why do you do these things?" Wipe it off for him With a face on his face, Yu Xingye said again: "I am older than you, so I should be the one to take care of you."

"It's the same for everyone." Yao Ximu couldn't refuse, but kept his head stiff and didn't dare to move.He had only been served like this when he was a child, but now he is not used to it, watching Yu Xingye turn around and mix the rest of the water into the footbath.He quietly took off his shoes and socks, sat on the edge of the bed, dangling his feet, and said embarrassingly, "I'm used to doing this."

Yu Xingye put the tub for washing feet on the footboard under the bed with a displeased expression: "Who did you do it for?"

Yao Ximu's face was red, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't speak.

Of course Yu Xingye knew who he would do these things for, and he didn't have time to be jealous of Jiang Wanzhou, but he just felt sorry for Yao Ximu.He could imagine that such a small child, no matter how lively he was, would live in trembling and trembling life.When he grew up, he fell in love with the little master in the villa, adoring and looking up to him with all his heart.The little master is so dignified and arrogant that he really treats him like a servant.

Yu Xingye thought of himself, he also had unbearable times to look back on: the pain of being forced by his mother to practice martial arts when he was young, and the humiliating child molestation life before being adopted by Yu Taishi as his adopted son-Yu Taishi knew that he was his own son, so of course he would not treat him How is he.But others don't know, their attitude towards him is always contemptuous and contemptuous, and nothing has changed until now.

But Yu Xingye never cared about these things. He knew what he was doing, and he didn't care about the eyes of the world and the impermanence of fate. Calculate luck.

The water basin was not small, but it seemed cramped after four big feet were squeezed in. Yao Ximu competed with Yu Xingye for territory in the water basin, stepped on his feet constantly, raised his feet and landed between them, stirring up water splashes.Amidst the sound of rushing water, Yu Xingye expressed a feeling similar to "high mountains and flowing water, it is hard to find a soulmate".

Running water is the water for washing feet, not on the table, but the feelings are not fake.

"Yao Yao." Yu Xingye stepped on his foot, breathed steadily, and threatened him: "If you make trouble again, I will kiss you."

Yao Ximu stuck out his tongue, hurriedly took the cloth towel beside him to wipe off the water on his feet, picked up the wooden basin, rushed out the door and poured it out.

The air conditioner was brought into the room as he entered and exited, Yao Ximu sneezed, and hurriedly got into bed.Mrs. Tang forgot to burn it, and the bed was as cold as iron. Yao Ximu shivered in pain and said, "It's so cold, so cold." Yu Xingye lay down beside him, lifted a corner of his bed, and waved to Yao Ximu: " Come here when it's cold, and I'll warm you up."

"No need." Yao Ximu also buried his face in the bed, and said softly, "I'll be warm as soon as I get lucky."

"You are such a fool." Yu Xingye teased him: "Some people don't need to warm the bed, what a waste of internal energy."

"Let's get down to business." Yao Ximu didn't know how to catch up, and said, "You said that the matter is coming soon, do you mean that Grand Master Yu is going to plead guilty soon?"

"Yes." Yu Xingye said bluntly: "I asked you to go back with me for this reason. Now the emperor has all the evidence, and everything can convict my father. He has been in business for many years, and finally waited until the court was not It's time for my father to control it alone, and he can't wait."

"I'm afraid you have helped him a lot, right? With his own strength, he definitely can't."

"You can think highly of me so much, then I'm not humble." Yu Xingye admitted: "I did help him a lot, but he also played a role in front of my father. The methods are also meticulous, and they have quietly cultivated many confidantes over the years, and stationed troops in many places, so King Qi is just arrogant now, and does not dare to really do anything."

Yu Xingye knew that Yao Ximu didn't know these things well, so he deliberately said in detail: "What's more, Marquis Jiaye took the Qingling Pill and went back. How dare King Qi do anything? He's also putting on a show to help The emperor covered it up."

"Then..." Yao Ximu got out of bed, and looked at Yu Xingye face to face in the dark: "You really found Xichu's proton?"

"Well, I have to thank your elder brother, he was the one who found it. The big thief Li Huimao really lives up to its reputation."

"That's right." Yao Ximu said triumphantly, "My elder brother is very powerful."

"The tenth day of the Lunar New Year is my father's birthday. His Majesty the Emperor intends to announce the decree on that day, and you and I will be present."

"Who else will be there?"

"Is there anyone you want to meet?" Yu Xingye suddenly hugged him through the quilt: "Is there anyone?"

"No, no, no." Yao Ximu repeatedly denied, turned inward, turned his back to Yu Xingye, felt that this was inappropriate, turned his head carefully, and assured him in a low voice: "No."

"Lie." Yu Xingye chuckled, lay flat, looked up at the top of the bed, after his eyes adapted to the darkness, he found light from the darkness: "I know who you want to see, he came again after you left. "

"What did you say?" Yao Ximu asked.

"What should I say?" Yu Xingye lifted his quilt abruptly, got in, and hugged Yao Ximu's flexible body tightly: "Guess?"

On a cold winter night, Yao Ximu felt the warm and pleasant breeze from the field in May.The smoked wind enveloped him tightly, making his resistance look very emboldened.

"Yao Yao, let me hug you." Yu Xingye begged, "I won't do anything to you."

Yao Ximu froze in his arms, only feeling his scorching breath on her neck, her body trembling uncontrollably, Yu Xingye didn't realize it, she just hugged him without making any further moves, " I told Young Master Jiang that Yao Yao hooked up with the maids in my house and was driven back to Xunluyuan without any rules." Before Yao Ximu could speak, Yu Xingye continued: "He continued to run I went to Xunluyuan to look for you, but Qiancao brought the real 'Yao Yao' back to replace you, and when he saw that there was really this person, but it wasn't you, he was also confused for a while."

"He's not so easy to be confused." Yao Ximu understood Jiang Wanzhou, and his mind became dazed, as if he was in a thick fog, and he couldn't see his way back.

Thoughts are vague, but feelings are real.Yu Xingye's embrace was very warm, Yao Ximu gradually felt comfortable and comfortable, his stiff body gradually softened, he didn't have the time to spend any more effort thinking about what would happen to Jiang Wanzhou, now he was more afraid of Jiang Wanzhou than love .It can no longer be like before, even if there is much dissatisfaction with him in my heart, I just need to sleep with a grievance in my stomach and wake up the next day.

This time, the pent-up anger and grievances are too much, to the point where Yao Ximu can't bear it, seeing Jiang Wanzhou will only explode, and the explosion will not help - he can't beat Jiang Wanzhou, even if he tries his best, he will be reduced Until being beaten by others.

During the fight, Jiang Wanzhou showed no mercy to her. In the dark, Yao Ximu slowly stroked her waist, shoulders and arms. There were scars left by Jiang Wanzhou on these places.

Why is Jiang Wanzhou so reluctant to show any consideration for herself?If only he wasn't that tough on himself.Yao Ximu thought: He can be gentler, I don't want much, just a little bit, just like what he did to Wen Chanyi is enough.If so, maybe I can wait.

Waiting for Jiang Wanzhou to win the treasure, waiting for Jiang Wanzhou to make Luomei Villa the leader of the rivers and lakes, waiting for Jiang Wanzhou to become the number one swordsman in the world.Then Yao Ximu didn't need Jiang Wanzhou's real help in revenge, he wanted Jiang Wanzhou's consent.

How absurd, avenging one's own family requires his approval.

Fortunately not, Yao Ximu breathed a sigh of relief.Being deceived and used by others is nothing, knowingly cheating and taking advantage of it can still be called obsessed, but being deceived and used and then being insulted and imprisoned to be infatuated is really too cheap.

Fortunately, Jiang Wanzhou is not gentle enough, and Yao Ximu is not cheap.

After suddenly awakening, Yao Ximu knew that he could not turn back.The scars on the body will gradually fade, and so will the scars on the heart.There is a big thorn of hatred stationed in his heart, even if there are more wounds coming in, it is nothing more than adding a few holes to it.

Yu Xingye noticed his movement, but mistakenly thought that he remembered the time when he hurt him, put one hand on his waist, pressed down, touched the scar on his waist through the thin pajamas, and said softly Said: "I'm sorry, Yao Yao, I wasn't sure it was you at that time, and you were under my father's nose, so you hit harder. Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago. Why does the injury in the Year of the Monkey still hurt?" Yao Ximu didn't blame him in the first place, and he didn't show any strange emotions in his words. He hummed and wanted to be coquettish: "Xingye, I want to sleep."

"Go to sleep." Yu Xingye patted him on the back like coaxing a child.

Yao Ximu originally intended to let Yu Xingye let go of him, but he felt drowsy. He was half asleep and half awake, and felt that Yu Xingye's embrace was so warm that he couldn't bear it. He twisted his body and hugged Yu Xingye. He curled up into a ball before falling into a deep sleep.

Hearing his long breathing, Yu Xingye sighed, and sprayed warm breath on the other person's face, lowered his head and kissed his forehead and eyes, Yu Xingye hugged him close to his heart.

Yao Ximu woke up very early, washed up a bit, and went straight to the kitchen - since he came here, he has been arranging Mr. Ding's three meals a day.

Yu Xingye also took advantage of it, and had a sumptuous breakfast that Yao Ximu made himself.

After the meal was full, the two said goodbye to Mr. Ding and went straight to Shengyuanfang.