I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Ye Xunliang did not speak, his eyes were out of focus, his expression was like a puppet on a string, he was as dull as losing three souls and seven souls, and then two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, he cried very quietly, he did not have a high fever on weekdays, or a nightmare at night Woke up crying so hard.

Gu Mou didn't quite understand how important this father was to him. Ye Xunliang seldom saw his father since he was five years old. He was a very stubborn man. The old man appeared in front of his son, and after Ye Xunliang was ten years old, the father and son met very few times, and they were not as familiar as an errand boy throughout the year.

The reason why the State Teacher did not allow Ye Xunliang to leave the mansion was very simple, it was because he was afraid that people outside would hear many remarks and tea talks about the disappearance or death of women in the State Teacher's Mansion, so Ye Xunliang grew up so big that he was actually protected. Live well, like a canary growing up in a cage, never knowing the dangers of the world and unpredictable people.

Gu Mou's evaluation of him most on weekdays is "trash". He never disciplined Ye Xunliang, nor taught him piano, chess and calligraphy, and let him grow into a real "trash". The status of the imperial palace is not banditry, so there is no need to worry about whether this waste will be alone in the future.

Although the current situation made Gu Mou feel a little worried, it was only for a moment. He always liked to tease Ye Xunliang, and he wanted to see what kind of embarrassment it would be for a person with this face to live on the street...

After so many years, sometimes when he looked at Ye Xunliang's face, he could still think of the thorn buried in his heart. The thorn did not disappear with the years, but buried deeper, tightening the flesh in his heart...

After Ye Xunliang finished crying, he began to eat, drink, and sleep. His mood didn't seem to fluctuate much, but he stopped acting like a baby to him, and was always sleepy.

"..."

The funeral of the national teacher was organized by someone sent by his cousin. In the evening, white candles were hung on the porch of the national teacher's mansion, and the ground was covered with snow-white paper money. Ye Xunliang was wearing a plain white shroud, with a pale face and red eyes Sitting quietly in the ancestral hall, staring at the rows of spiritual cards of the ancestors, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"........."

Gu Mou had no one to talk to him for a day, and he was not used to his quiet appearance, so he said, "Want to go to Tiansheng Street and see the cauldron outside Jinyun Temple?"

"Daddy just left, it's not proper to go out to play this time."

Ye Xunliang lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, casting a black silhouette on the wall in the candlelight.

Gu Mou took out two masks from his back like a magic trick, a yellow cat and a unicorn, and smiled smartly.

"There is no such thing as impoliteness, today I am protecting you, you just follow your heart."

When Ye Xunliang heard this, he was stunned in astonishment. Gu Mou told him for the first time, follow your heart and have his protection.

He raised his head in front of the faintly flickering candlelight, looked at the people in front of him smiling with tender eyes, Ye Xunliang had a sore nose, and nodded.

Gu Mou smiled and patted his head, and put the yellow cat mask on Ye Xunliang's face. He never thought that he would have such a gentle and patient day.

A bustling city and half a city full of smoke, how many people in the world are drunk, the world is not bad, it's just a lot of noise.

The night is melting, the lights are on, and the moonlight is dim. Tiansheng Street is a bustling evening scene. The fiery red candlelight reflects the bright cornices of the pavilions.

He led Ye Xunliang to walk among the bustling crowd. The two of them changed into normal clothes and wore masks, which were not very eye-catching. They were also bumped by a few yellow and thin little beggars running around. Ye Xunliang staggered and wanted to Going up to help the child, Gu Mou saw that the beggar was covered in dirt, frowned and wanted to pull Ye Xunliang aside, but the little beggar got up and ran away.

After the two walked half of the moat, they saw the brightly lit and incense-filled temple. Outside the Jinyun Temple, there was still a green tripod standing solemnly, magnificent.

Gu Mou saw that his interest was not as good as before, so he told him to wait where he was, and handed him a delicate candied haws when he came back, but he soon found that Ye Xunhao seemed to be wearing a mask and couldn't eat candied haws, so he was very sad. Cried?

"........."

Gu Mou looked at the tears flowing down to his chin behind the mask of the young man in front of him, looked up at the sky helplessly, and could only reach out to wipe him again.

"Gu..." Ye Xunliang choked up before opening his mouth, and said hoarsely, "Gu Mou, hug me."

It's hard for Gu Mou to explain his inner feelings at the moment, some sad, some complicated, and some...distressed?

Come on, alas.

resignedly.

He took a step forward with a smile on his face, opened his arms and gently embraced the boy. The shoulder bones of the person in his arms were thin and his body was soft. He buried his forehead on his shoulders, weeping silently, only trembling slightly.

Cars and horses glistened behind him, the lights were dim, and there were occasional passers-by who looked sideways at the two hugging under the green cauldron. After hugging him for a while, Gu Mou let him go, nodded his head, and scolded him with a smile.

"Little waste, almost 16 years old, and still a crying bag."

After the wolf pill in Ye Xunliang's body disappeared, Gu Mou borrowed Healing Shenwu to try to find the wit in his body, but found that it was already damaged, which is also a pity. Just be stupid, such a big person will not starve to death.

Just after the first seven days of the national division, the white silk had just been picked up, and before the people sent by the cousin had time to pack up and leave, the palace suddenly sent a group of soldiers in armor and armor to surround the palace of the national division layer by layer. It's too tight.

Wearing a silver armor and a red-tasseled long cloak, the governor drove his horse through the door, held a long sword in his hand, and beheaded the servant who was crying to stop him, and held a tiger talisman above his head.

"The National Teacher's Office has deliberately killed countless innocent people over the years, the methods are cruel, and the evidence is conclusive. His Majesty personally orders, kill!!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of soldiers behind him rushed in like a fish, and all of a sudden, the National Teacher's Mansion was full of swords and blood, and flesh and blood splattered!Box after box of blood jade coral and gold agate were carried out, and the entire Ye Mansion was filled with desperate wailing and screams of servants and family members from the inside to the outside!

Ye Xunliang had never heard such a stern scream before. He walked to the gate of the small courtyard anxiously with a pale face, and wanted to open it to see what happened, but was pulled back by Gu Mou behind him.

"hold on."

Gu Mou looked a little gloomy, and looked coldly at the wooden door in front of him. After a while, the two doors were kicked open from the outside with a "bang dang", and half of them collapsed. The bloody silver knife went inside.

Ye Xunliang had never seen such a scene before, and immediately screamed out in fright, his legs limp and sat on the ground, crying and hiding behind Gu Mou.

"Yo, two more?"

The red-eyed soldier raised his knife excitedly and rushed towards him. Gu Mou's eyes were cold, and he strangled the soldier's neck with one hand, and condensed a stream of air from the other hand, directly shaking the blood-stained silver knife. Into a few paragraphs, clanging to the ground.

Gu Mou threw the soldiers who had been pinched to the side, their faces were red and purple, and they were almost dying, and looked at them coldly, with a sharp and murderous aura that made everyone dare not go forward.

The captain rode his horse leisurely into the small courtyard, saw the wreckage of the broken knife on the ground, his expression changed, and he said, "Who are you!"

"People from Tianfu."

Du Wei felt a little terrified, he was actually a person from the upper cultivation world, why didn't he know that the Ye family had something to do with the Tianfu Zhige in the upper cultivation world?

"Well, so what, His Majesty ordered the house to be confiscated, we just carry it out!"

When Ye Xunliang heard the word "scratch the house", he suddenly raised his head to look at the crowd, his pale face was full of surprise and doubt, tears streaming down his face.

For... why?

Copy...home? !

What is... copying a house?

"Didn't Your Majesty say that the Ye family needs to save one person's life?" Gu Mou said coldly, his eyes full of clarity.

When this person saw the look in his eyes, he understood most of it in his heart. He originally saw that His Majesty just left a casual sentence, and didn't bring this young master into the palace, but let him fend for himself, so he didn't pay much attention Anyway, the Ye Mansion will be set on fire later, no one cares if more people die.

Now, this young master is afraid that he will not be able to kill him, and he even sent someone to protect him from the Upper Cultivation Realm...

"It was Captain Ben who was careless, but the national teacher is really good at inviting people from the upper cultivation world to protect his useless son."

The captain also heard that the young master of the Ye family was like a bird in a cage and a flower in a greenhouse, so he sarcastically sarcastically sarcastically drew back the soldiers, turned around and left.

Ye Xunliang trembled all over, his heart almost collapsed, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't know what happened to all this, why everything changed overnight... nothing...

Is he... dreaming?

Gu Mou looked at him expressionlessly, and when he finished crying, he took him out of the Ye Mansion, found the land deed bought by the national teacher in his name before his death, went to the shop to get the key, asked the way, and finally came to An elegant mansion.

Gu Mou was speechless all the way, and dragged Ye Xunliang, who was panicked and red-eyed, into the house.The courtyard is not too big, but it is very clean. Someone should have cleaned it before, and there are all necessary additions in it.

As soon as Gu Mou let go, Ye Xunliang lost his strength and knelt on the ground. The look of shock and fear made him want to slap him, but suddenly he thought of something, so he gritted his teeth and stopped looking at his hopeless look, and walked straight away. I went to the largest peach tree planted in the side courtyard, found a shovel and dug and dug, and dug out a clay pot. I reached into the pot and took out a stack of [-] face value silver notes and a few golden ingots.

After digging down, another box of Wenyin was found, which weighed ten catties.

"That old guy is extremely concerned about the little waste he gave birth to."

While muttering, he continued to dig, and dug out another wooden box, which was full of broken silver, and packed them separately in pouches. He counted about twenty bags, which were bulging.

It turns out that this is the daily expenses he prepared for the little waste. Ye Xunliang doesn't know how to read the books, and he doesn't even know how to spend money.

Opening the mezzanine of the box, I found five deeds of prostitution, three maids and two servants, still bought in his name.

Gu Mou moved all these things out, and after setting them up, he went back to the front hall and found that Ye Xunliang was still kneeling on the ground?