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Feng Pingping just slept soundly, Ye Weiliao had to drag him sideways to lie down bit by bit, he felt a movement in his sleep, hummed twice, and drew his arms tighter, almost strangling Ye Weiliao Get over it.

After working hard for a long time, I finally put my head on the pillow and changed to a less awkward position.

Feng Pingping still hugged him tightly, and Ye Weiliao's wound was not only painful but also hot and itchy. He was struggling to push him still, and his wrapped palms couldn't scratch. He scratched the bridge of his nose with his fingers.There was the sound of Feng Pingping's sleeping sound in his ears, and he looked down at the countless black ash on his face and hands that wiped not only his body but also the bed, and couldn't help but wry smile.Under the black and gray, his eyes were slightly swollen, and there was a scratch at the corner of his eye.

I don't know why I wipe my tears so hard.

Ye Weiliao sighed, and used his free foot to grab the quilt, wrinkled his face, and slowly tossed and tossed for a long time to pull up a little of the quilt, covering him also.

The door slammed softly, and a breeze swept in. Feng Pingping moved and almost woke up. Ye Weiliao put one hand on the back of his head, stroked it gently, and whispered in his ear to coax him to go back to sleep. Slowly snorted and sniffled, but still slept peacefully.

Ye Weiliao turned his head to look at the door, Wei Xingyu poked his head out from the crack of the door, and stared at the two of them.

"Shh." Ye Weiliao mouthed him, and waved him away.

"Is it reconciled? Are you still asleep? Then chase him away?" Wei Xingyu also mouthed, afraid that he would not understand, and opened his mouth wide, and every mouth shape was very exaggerated.

"Let's talk, talk again." Ye Weiliao mouthed.

"Zhang Zhuying is gone, I can't see you anymore." Wei Xingyu said with a mouth.

"You go too, go!" Ye Weiliao still waved his hand to chase him away, accidentally swung his head and knocked the corner of Feng Pingping's eye, quickly raised his hand to cover it, and even hummed a little song to coax him to sleep.

Wei Xingyu looked at it with distaste, pursed his lips, shook his head vigorously, closed the door and left.

There were only two people tangled together, one was asleep and the other was awake. The awake Ye Weiliao stared at the sleeping Feng Pingping, remembering many things at the same time, and worrying about many things at the same time. , sighed softly.After thinking about it so much, I fell asleep without knowing it.

The two slept from day to night and slept until the end of the long night. At dawn, birds were singing outside the window, Feng Pingping got up suddenly, and then saw Ye Weiliao lying in front of him.

He knelt and sat silently, staring down at his face.

Ye Weiliao was also woken up by him, frowned, closed his eyes tightly, snorted for a long time, then opened his eyes, the light in his eyes turned, and he looked at him impartially.

"Sixth day?" Ye Weiliao smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Feng Pingping didn't answer him, but just looked at him fiercely, as if he wanted to imprint him with his eyes.Ye Weiliao blinked and smiled at him again.One arm was slightly bent, beating on the half of his body that was numb from his pressure, crookedly propping up the bed and trying to sit up.Feng Pingping stretched out one hand, pressed his shoulder that was still intact, and pressed him back to the pillow.

"Sixth day?"

Feng Pingping took a deep breath, turned around and jumped off the bed, and said without looking back: "Let's go."

Ye Weiliao sat up in shock, ignoring the pain of the wound, and shouted: "Stand! Sixth day! Where are you going?" "Don't you want me to go?" Feng Pingping turned to look at him, and said coldly. Said: "Leave me alone!"

After speaking, he walked towards the door, opened it and went out.

Ye Weiliao also got off the bed half-moved and half-hopped, put on his shoes, wrapped himself in a robe, and then pulled a fur coat on to chase after him. He wasted a lot of effort, and Feng Pingping, who was outside the door, was not walking fast. On the mountain path, I didn't turn a single corner.

"The sixth day!" Ye Weiliao couldn't stop calling him, and simply cried out in pain: "Ouch!"

Feng Pingping turned to stare at him, Ye Weiliao smiled at him, and took the opportunity to walk up to him.Feng Pingping squinted to see that he was still wearing the tattered fur, the slits of which were tied crookedly with leather ropes.It was taken by Zhang Zhuying when he broke into Xiong's mansion at night, and now it is returned to him.

"It's not Zhang Zhuying." Feng Pingping said.

"Huh?" Ye Weiliao was taken aback and asked.

"It's your knife." Feng Pingping snorted softly, and said: "You want me to believe that you are dead. You have spent so much effort and recruited so many people to lie, but you are still reluctant to keep your knife."

Ye Weiliao was also speechless for a while, without smiling.

"I can't find this knife. I thought, I'll find it for you now that you're gone, but I can't find it." Feng Pingping said again.

Ye Weiliao reached out his hand to touch the tattered precious sword hanging on his waist just now inside the fur, and scratched across several dents with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "...do you remember this sword?"

"Humph!"

"Then you still remember Chong..." Ye Weiliao gave a wry smile in the middle of speaking, but couldn't continue.

"I don't remember." Feng Pingping said harshly, "I don't know whether you want to lie to me or not, but Tan Zhonglu pretended to be sincere, and she was willing to leave a black snake behind."

"She was killed by me..."

"Still cheating?"

"Sixth day..."

"You said you killed her, you pretended you were dead, you just want to coax me not to take revenge, not to look for her again, go back to the mountains, don't cause trouble for you, don't delay you, so you can go back to your Marquis Mansion." Pingping hurriedly said.

"No, I will kill her..."

"I can smell her!" Feng Pingping said loudly, "It's unmistakable!"

"Huh? You found her?" Ye Weiliao asked, admitting that he was lying.Feng Pingping was so angry that he wanted to hit him again, clenched his fists, and said in a muffled voice: "No, she appeared in front of the fire scene in Xiong's Mansion, leaving a smell, but no one was seen."

"Didn't go after him?" Ye Weiliao smiled inexplicably.

"Humph!"

Feng Pingping turned around and went after him. He would miss Tan Zhonglu's scent and even suspect that he was in a trance. Naturally, it was because he was full of Ye Weiliao's knife. He wanted to go back to Yu Zhi to ask Nan Lanqing about the knife.

It is also annoying to ask a living person.

Ye Weiliao followed him on the stone steps going down the mountain, bumping and hurting, and said to him in a nonchalant way while inhaling: "On the sixth and sixth day, you really have to listen to me, from the beginning. I entered at the end of last month. Yishan, I found your stone house seven days later. Afraid of alarming Tan Zhonglu, I watched you from afar, watching you plant the fields, collect herbs, cook fire and cook, just like ordinary people. I also thought about not disturbing you, and letting you live in a paradise I also thought about killing her, cutting off your thoughts, and taking you away. I hesitated for a long time, but I couldn’t make a decision. Later, I saw you going out and followed you to Shuangxi Town. At that time, you had already fought Master Dou and the others..."

Feng Pingping stopped for the next step, and turned to stare at him.

"...I didn't kill Tan Zhonglu. After I asked Gu Yu to confirm that she had cheated to death, I kept thinking that if you look for her, you may not be able to find her for more than ten or twenty years just like the Xu couple. You will spend half your life in it." Why don't you just pretend that I killed her and I'm dead too, so you don't have to worry about anything." Ye Weiliao looked at him and said.

"Why did you make the decision for me?" Feng Pingping asked.

"Yes! I shouldn't have kept it from you, but when I lied to you, I really thought that I would die with Luo Fufo, and I would let you off your burden and worry about you when you were dying."

"You are not dead, you continue to lie to me."

"I was wrong," Ye Weiliao said with a smile, "Didn't I just make mistakes and make mistakes?"

"You are right, you are you, I am me, different ways do not seek each other. Now that it is clear, you don't have to follow me. I want to go back to the mountain. You and Wei Sanshao go back to the Marquis Mansion." Feng Ping Ping Road.

"I want you to go back to the mountains, the mountains are so peaceful!" Ye Weiliao said, "You have already been targeted by many people before you come out of the mountains and set foot in the rivers and lakes, and there will be more people looking for you, don't let go I passed you. Some people want to kill you, some people want to take advantage of your life experience, and some people have all kinds of schemes that you can't imagine. I want to do my best to save you. I want to take this opportunity to let you die. I wanted to be wronged first. You live in seclusion alone for a few years, and when I am sure that everyone believes it, I will find you to hide together..."

"Why wait a few years?"

"I, I have to wait until the weather calms down..."

"Hmph, you lie too much and you can't get it right?"

Ye Weiliao breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, raised the knife and said loudly: "I still have something to do, you said you don't remember this knife, do you want to hear it?"

Feng Pingping raised his eyes to look at the knife in his hand, and vaguely remembered something but was not very clear, but felt unhappy.

"I don't want to." He said firmly, then turned around and went down the stairs.

"Don't worry on the sixth day, you are still the number one. Only when you live a good life and no one bothers you, can I have the time to take care of other things." Ye Weiliao chased him and said, "So you For the sake of my painstaking efforts to pretend to be dead, can I stop looking for Tan Zhonglu?"

"I didn't ask you to follow me." Feng Pingping said.

"But I'm worried about you. Although you don't appreciate it, I'm still your brother." Ye Weiliao said.

"You..." Feng Pingping got angry for a while, and said strangely: "You are right in everything you say, and you are right in everything? It sounds like I am sorry for you?"

"No, no, I was wrong."

"……Humph!"

He admitted his mistake and made people want to hit him, Feng Pingping clenched his fists, looked at his smiling face but couldn't hit him, so he could only walk forward angrily.Ye Weiliao walked slowly behind, stumbling and hurting from time to time, Feng Pingping had to deliberately slow down and wait for him.I felt even angrier after waiting, so I simply walked faster.Walking far ahead, I heard that he was chasing hard, and had to wait again.

Along the way, he walked fast and slow like a convulsion.

At noon, Feng Pingping finally found a flat place to rest under the shade of a tree by the side of the road. Ye Weiliao came up from behind and took a few breaths while holding the tree trunk.

"Where are we going?" Ye Weiliao asked intermittently.

"I'll go back to the mountains." Feng Pingping said.

"Really? Don't look for Tan Zhonglu anymore? Obediently retreat to the world?" Ye Weiliao thought for a while, and then said: "No, Tan Zhonglu is in the mountains?"

Feng Pingping looked up at him, didn't answer him, took out a bag of dried meat and a bag of drinking water from the bag, and threw them to him.Ye Weiliao caught it with one hand, supported the tree trunk and sat down slowly, chewing the jerky while laughing: "I haven't eaten this for a long time, and I'm thinking about it, um, thinking about it, it still tastes so bad after eating it." , it's really unpalatable."

"You can leave after eating." Feng Pingping said.

"I don't." Ye Weiliao said.

"If you are told to leave, if you don't leave, you have to pretend to be dead before you leave?" Feng Pingping said annoyed.

"Are you willing not to find Tan Zhonglu? You want to find all the places where snakes are produced in Yishan?" Ye Weiliao asked.

The two were arguing, and a carriage came slowly in front of the road. A horse with one leg limped pulled a wooden cart. A coffin was tied with two ropes on the cart. Squeak.There was a person on each side of the car, their clothes were torn, and their hats were pulled down, so they couldn't see clearly.

"What kind of bullshit?" Ye Weiliao asked.