take my life

Chapter 22

His eyes lit up suddenly, and one sentence made all the defenses in his heart collapse. He turned around with some joy and excitement: "Do you still remember me?" Lazy, as if no one is there.

"...What?" The man asked again without hearing clearly.

Chu Zeqi lowered his eyes, bit his lips, put on his usual polite expression, and smiled a little stiffly: "Master Ye, it's time to go back to the village."

"Why am I here?" The man climbed out of bed, his hair loose behind him, like a pen splashing ink.He turned back and fumbled around on the bed, looking for his hair tie.

Someone next to him respectfully handed over a new hair tie, also bright yellow in color, somewhat similar to his own but not his own.Forget it, wondering what to do with a hair band, he grabbed it casually and began to tie a hair crown. After tying it, he remembered the person who handed the hair band just now, "Chu..." He opened his mouth and wanted to call his name, but he couldn't remember. Speaking of the latter, he opened his mouth dumb for a long time and only called out one surname, "Chu...Brother Chu."

Chu Zeqi nodded, "Brother Ye."

"Where are my clothes?" Ye Mingyou started to search for clothes again, turning a blind eye to the coarse linen shirt on the bed. "Why doesn't Xiaoyun Xiaoxia follow me?"

It's like treating him like a servant.Sure enough, people who are not eye-catching are like a cloud of air in front of Young Master Ye, and they don't even have basic patience.Chu Zeqi took the bright yellow clothes that were neatly folded on the table, and shook them open. The gown, embroidered with gold thread and ironed at the edge, was either rich or expensive at first glance, and this kind of clothes still matched him.Then put on the jade-inlaid belt, the figure is tall and straight, graceful and luxurious, well-regulated, in line with everyone's demeanor.

He smiled miserably, thinking that he was sentimental.He should have left early, but he kept some selfishness in mind. He also hoped that at a certain moment when time changes and time turns around, he can remember that there is such a man as him.It's pretty good now, not only does he know that there is such a person as him, but he also remembers his last name.

Ye Mingyou strode out of the inn and looked at the surrounding snowfields. He always felt that today was strange and people were strange, as if something had been left in the inn and he couldn't remember.

"The two young masters are leaving?" The old lady of the inn came out tremblingly on crutches, her staggering steps swept away two lines of footprints on the ground.

"Both gentlemen, wait before leaving." The old woman took Chu Zeqi's arm, "A young master in yellow asked me to return something to you with my own hands." As she spoke, she pointed to the impatient person beside him, "Dress like him Same."

Ye Mingyou squinted at the two of them impatiently, and asked him while he was going in to get things, "Brother Chu, can you come back to the village with me?"

Chu Zeqi raised his head in surprise, met his open eyes, feeling sad in his heart.This time is not that time, and there is no sincere invitation.He lowered his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "No, I still have business to do."

"Then... let's leave now, take care." Ye Mingyou politely returned the salute, turned and left.

Take care of yourself……

The snow slowed down slightly, and the wind carried the returning snow, floating on his shoulders and above his head. The world was silent, solemn and solemn.

Looking at his bright yellow back, Chu Zeqi almost melted into the snow.The water droplets condensed on the chin dripped to the ground, scalding the snow under the feet into snow nests.He raised the hand that was tightly held by him that day, as if saying to others: "In the next life, don't be infatuated with love..."

Ye Mingyou frowned and looked at the snowflakes on his clothes, which were clean and flawless. The snowflakes fell on his lips, causing a burst of coldness.It seems that in the haze, he especially wants to tell someone: Yangzhou is also snowing...

"How did that young master leave?" The old woman in the inn came out dragging a silver sword.

Chu Zeqi took the sword silently.Pulled out, the cold light is dazzling, still bitter.When he pulled it out, he brought out a piece of paper from the scabbard. The sword was falling when he took it off. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and put it into his sleeve calmly.

"Why didn't the young master wait for you? I think the old woman walked too slowly. I can't do anything when I'm old..." The old woman muttered a few words to herself, seeing that he hadn't moved, she pushed him and said, "Young master still Don't you hurry up?"

Chu Zeqi withdrew his distant gaze, turned hastily and said, "We didn't go all the way..."

I went back to my room to pack up my things, but there was nothing left, only a change of clothes.His face was buried in the clothes, and there was still a faint smell of soap locust, which was washed by him.

He went downstairs and gave the old lady an emerald ring as his care for these days. He bid her farewell in a hurry, and walked back on the way he had come with one sword at a time.Before leaving, I passed the pond, and the surface was covered with ice and a thin layer of snow.He raised his hand luckily, and slapped his palm on the ice surface. The snowflakes were blown up by the wind of his palm, and the ice surface fell apart soundlessly.In the wind and snow, he didn't turn his head back.

In the main hall of Ye Family Villa, Ye Mingyou bowed his head and knelt down.Old Manor Ye sat upright, his voice stern, "What are you doing back here? Don't you deny me as a father!" In addition to being strict, there was also a subdued pleasure.

"My child, I don't know what happened." After speaking, another heavy whip was drawn, which hit the sole of the foot, and the flesh was ripped open.

"Hit! Hit him until he can't stand up! Let me see if he dares to go out and make trouble again!"

Ye Mingyou gritted his teeth, and whipped again, wiping his face.Still with a stubborn temper, he insisted that he didn't know anything.

"I'll ask you again, are you colluding with that surnamed Chu and came back to harm the Ye family!"

"As I said, the boy woke up and was at the inn. He doesn't remember what happened, and he doesn't know the surname Chu."

The whip was raised and was about to strike again, but Ye Heng stopped it with a gesture.This sounded really unbelievable. He said he didn't know someone surnamed Chu, so who was it that made him turn against the Ye family?And who was the one who risked his life to rescue from the Tangmen killer?

"Then do you remember what you said as your father in Tang Zhai?"

Shaking my head, I don't remember.

Ye Heng's expression softened a little: "Who helped you detoxify you from Duanhunsha's poison? How did you come back from Luomeizhuang?"

Ye Mingyou still shook his head and frowned, unable to remember that he had been poisoned.A large chunk of memory seems to be missing.

Ye Heng also showed doubts on his face, he didn't seem to be pretending, but it didn't make sense.Could it be that from the very beginning, he was bewitched by that surnamed Chu? "I told you not to hang out with that Chu man! That's a monster! If you don't listen, it's good, he almost brought trouble to our family!"

"I know I was wrong." Ye Mingyou lowered his head, his eyes getting darker.Saying that he knew his mistake, he had no regrets in his heart, but instead remembered the person in the daytime, he was also surnamed Chu, could it be him?There was a dull pain in his heart, as if something was restraining his thoughts and preventing him from thinking wildly.

Ye Heng sighed, after all, he was his own flesh and blood, so he couldn't be cruel. "Get up. But I still want to ask you, what's going on with Yunluo?"

Yun Luo... When he thought of this name, his heart immediately calmed down, and the pain didn't stop. On the contrary, he really wanted to see this person. "I don't know... Anyway, I will marry her."

On the second day, there were more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages lined up in front of the Qin Mansion's gate early in the morning, from the Qin Mansion's gate to the end of the street.It was none other than the second young master of the Ye family who came to apologize in person.

Although Qin Wei didn't want to see him, he couldn't stand it because Ye Heng had a handle in his hands. It was also his idea to marry Qin Ye's two families, in order to get on the thick branch of General Zhenxi, so as to force him to collude with officials and businessmen, and act recklessly .He naturally disdains this kind of profiteer, but when he was young, he was confused and did an unwise act of disregarding human life. For this reason, he has been restrained by him for more than 20 years, and the resentment in his heart can be imagined.

Although it is winter, the garden of the Qin Mansion is still lush and lush. Several wintersweet trees are planted, and the fragrance is very fragrant.

Qin Yunluo was wrapped in a white velvet robe, sitting under the eaves of the corridor, watching the drops of water dripping from the eaves, ignoring the teasing and teasing of the people behind her, pouted, and could hang a teapot.

Ye Mingyou simply sat down, sat next to her, and stared at her without moving.At first, Qin Yunluo was still awkward and refused to look at him, but after a cup of tea, her face turned as red as a wintersweet flower, and she turned around and said coquettishly, "Why are you looking at me!"

"Look at my future Mrs. Ye, won't you?" Ye Mingyou waved a folding fan with a smile in his eyes, as bright as a peach blossom.

"You...what did you say..." Qin Yunluo suspected that she had just misheard.

Ye Mingyou rolled his eyes and fell silent again.

Qin Yunluo rushed over: "Say it again."

"Not angry anymore?" Ye Mingyou let him throw himself into his arms and hug him.

After being reminded, I remembered that I was still angry, and hurriedly struggled to get away, "Don't you like that stinky Taoist priest! Are you making fun of me again?"

Ye Mingyou was taken aback: "Smelly Taoist priest?"

"It's that Chu Zeqi! You and Brother Ye would die for him!" Qin Yunluo said jealously.

My heart suddenly tightened, pounding.Chu Zeqi...it was that Chu again. "Cough!" Ye Mingyou covered his heart with fishy sweetness in his mouth, and the sudden tightening pain caught him off guard, making his eyes dizzy from the pain.

"What's wrong with you! What's wrong with you?" Qin Yunluo helped him prop up his arms and run them along his back.Ye Mingyou turned his gaze to her, feeling much more comfortable.But what happened to the pain just now?Put your hand to your heart, you can feel the steady beating there, why, just thinking of that Chu person suddenly hurts?It's not that he didn't suspect it. Others said that the two of them had a deep relationship, but he didn't have the slightest memory of the surname Chu, but he was able to call out his surname when he woke up that day miraculously.Part of his missing memory must be related to him.But everyone in the Ye family kept silent, insisting that he was bewitched by the surname Chu, so he couldn't remember what happened in recent days.

Qin Wei has been ashen-faced today, and after drinking away from the left and right, he said to the young man in yellow in a deep voice: "Last time, I asked you to kill him while he was injured in the Tang family, so as not to cause any future troubles. If you don't listen, this time I let you He ran back."

The young man in yellow took a sip of his tea and said slowly, "I have my own intentions if I don't kill him. Ye Mingyou's death will definitely arouse suspicion, and Ye Heng may not give up his seat to me."

Qin Wei looked like he hated iron but steel: "Do you still believe that Ye Heng won't kill you? Or will the man surnamed Chu come to save you?"

"If he wants to kill Ye Heng, he will definitely come to save me. But since the one surnamed Chu broke his promise first, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"What? Are you going to fight against the general?"

The man in yellow smiled: "The general has been on the battlefield for a long time, so he really can see through it at a glance."

"...Ye Heng is much more difficult to deal with than Chu, I think you might as well go along with the flow and help him with this."

"My goal is not Ye Heng. You think... Ye Mingyou is dead, and I am in favor of him. Why don't you obediently give me the position of owner?" Killing three birds with one stone also prevents the general from suddenly going back on his word.The man in yellow narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly planning his own wishful thinking.Ignoring the faces of the people in the hall getting darker and darker.

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