wind blowing wind

When I was dirty, I only had the urge to tear that guy into pieces, nothing else.

The similar facial features gradually coincided with the memory, and just now the feeling of wanting to lose hurt my heart—it was exactly the same feeling as it was more than ten years ago.

"Brother Lingyu?" Yudi's voice suddenly pulled him back, and Wei Lingyu stared at the other person's face in panic.Yudi's face turned red when he looked at it, and said shyly: "Why..."

Suddenly being hugged tightly, Yudi froze in shock.He could clearly hear Wei Lingyu's rapid heartbeat, which shouldn't happen to a person who practiced martial arts.

so similar.

Wei Lingyu's memories that had been buried for more than ten years were suddenly ignited, hard to extinguish, flooding his mind violently, and he felt very good.The soaring clamoring feeling finally condensed into a single sentence:

"Don't leave me."

The jade flute trembled, stretched out her thin hands, and carefully hugged Wei Lingyu back.

Wei Lingyu bowed her head, her lips resting on his hair for a moment.

【Jiangnan Mojiao City】

In the huge and gorgeous room, Mu Yin sat silently by the desk, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were cold. Since he came back from the woods that night, there was no other expression on his face except seriousness and indifference.

"Is senior there?" Song Yanchu's slightly hesitant voice sounded from outside the door.

Mu Yin looked at the door and smiled wryly to himself, then quickly adjusted his mood and went to open the door.

"Yan Chu." Mu Yin nodded and said.

There was undisguised worry and affection in Song Yanchu's eyes, but he was a little embarrassed and disturbed when he saw the cold expression of Yaoyin, he hesitated and said: "I...I want to know about Huihui..."

"No news yet." Mu Yin replied lightly.

"Oh, sorry to bother you." Song Yanchu murmured in disappointment, and wanted to leave after speaking.

"Yan Chu, Lan You will be back later, there may be news."

"Huh?" Song Yanchu's disappointed face suddenly showed some hope, and he looked at Muyin with some excitement.

"Come in first."

"it is good."

The two sat at the table together, and Mu Yin poured two cups of tea for them. He looked at Song Yanchu as if to tell him, "Cheng has a weird personality, I hope Yanchu can tolerate him more."

Song Yanchu looked at Miuyin in surprise, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's good to go back to him."

"Because he loves you very much, don't leave him so easily at the beginning of Yan." Mu Yin continued, her cold eyes seemed to be shining with a little sadness and pain.

Song Yanchu stared blankly at Mu Yin, moved his lips but couldn't say a word, he really didn't understand why Mu Yin would suddenly say such words to him.

"Everything is my fault." Mu Yin laughed at himself, his eyes a little dull.

Song Yanchu heard that he didn't know how to answer, and when the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, Lan You and Tingqing came out from the secret door and clasped fists at Miuyin. Lan You said first: "Sir, the landlord still has no news."

"Zuoqiujie has been lingering on the sick bed recently, but he still controls the cholera in the south of the Yangtze River. There seems to be a change in the Guocang faction." Tingqing also said.

"Lan You continues to investigate the whereabouts of the landlord."

"Yes." Lan You said and left.

"I went to see the Cang faction according to the situation. I just need to monitor without interfering." Mu Yin continued.

"Yes." Soon Tingqing also disappeared.

"Yan Chu, go back to your room. I'll go find Xi Cheng myself, and I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."

"Okay, senior, be careful." Song Yanchu responded.

"I have already set up a defensive formation around Yanchu, Yanchu can rest assured."

"Thank you." Song Yanchu nodded in gratitude and walked out of Miaoyin's room.

After watching Song Yanchu leave, Mu Yin picked up a jade pendant from the desk that he had just looked at for a long time, packed the letter he had just written, and left the room.

a few days later.

In the street market where people come and go, the sound of hawkers can be heard endlessly, Wei Sheng pushes An Yi to wander aimlessly in the street, buying some gadgets from time to time.

"Tu Hui, sitting in a wheelchair is so uncomfortable, can you hug me?" An Yi asked suddenly, with a weird smile on his face.

"Okay." Weisheng smiled upside down, and in a blink of an eye he hugged him up and said, "Isn't it true that Yi'er finds it uncomfortable to sit in a wheelchair?"

"I want Shuhui to hug me. I don't know if there will be a chance in the future." An Yi said softly, the sad and disappointed expression made people tremble, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

"How could there be no chance." Wei Shengni said affectionately, like a lover's whisper.

Anyi panicked suddenly, as if he had fallen into an abyss of no reincarnation. In the past five days, he couldn't control his heart more and more. He knew very well that his end would be a dead end for Anyi, but he would also think that if he Would it be worthwhile for the person in front of me to die?

"Even now, I don't know if you are sincere." An Yi said with difficulty what was in his heart. At the beginning of the game, the two of them knew that whoever fell in love first would lose. Who would have thought that An Yi would fall into it, and he I can't tell whether the person in front of me is sincere or fake.

"It's true." Wei Shengni's voice was firm and unquestionable.

An Yi shed tears quietly, he himself didn't know the truth in his heart, his heart seemed to be split into two pieces, the man had to listen to his orders and he didn't want to do anything that would make Wei Shengni hate him, Just to complete the task will definitely make the two of them fall into a deadlock.

"Even if it's fake, I'll take it seriously."

Perhaps it is only the moment of deep affection that he accepts his fate. He, An Yi, cannot change the ending of the two of them, and let him indulge in the deep affection he never had before the damage was done.

"I love Yi'er, it's true." Wei Shengni murmured.

An Yi raised a smiling face, and lay docilely in Wei Shengni's arms, but when Wei Shengni raised his head, he saw the person in the crowd in front of him, and the exchange of eyes was icy cold.

"Master." Wei Shengni said calmly.

Mu Yin stopped in front of Wei Shengni: "Are you really not going back?"

"Master still has the courage to ask me to go back?" Wei Shengni asked with a half-smile.

"You really decided to do this?" Mu Yin said calmly.

"I'll go back when Yi'er gets better." Wei Shengni said without emotion, as if he was treating a stranger, maybe not even a stranger.

"you said before……"

"That's my parents." Wei Shengni interrupted ruthlessly, indifferent to the mournful expression of Mu Yin.

"I shouldn't have any thoughts." Mu Yin laughed at himself, "If you want to treat me like this, I have nothing to say, but what about Yan Chu, you also left?"

"Let Lan You send him back to Shiyue Tower, and I will take Yi'er back when Yi'er is better."

"Just because of An Yi?" There was a flash of pain in Mu Yin's eyes.

"He is my responsibility." Wei Shengni said calmly.

"Very good, don't regret it." Mu Yin said coldly.

Wei Shengni watched Mu Yin leave and left the crowded market with An Yi in his arms.

After Wei Shengni left, Mu Yin opened his palm, and there was a note on it that Su Cheng had stuffed for him just now. After he opened the note and read it, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sir!" Lan You suddenly landed in front of Mu Yin, and said in a panic and panic, "Doctor Song is gone!"

"What's going on?!" Mu Yin sternly said, and Su Cheng had just left, and the note did not say where he lived.

"The subordinate wants to ask Dr. Song about the places the host likes to go to, but there is no one in Dr. Song's room." Lan You explained nervously.

Mu Yin calmed down, he knew that Yan Chu was not a person who didn't explain himself, and it was impossible for him to leave the inn without being informed. Could it be that what he said just now made Yan Chu think wildly?Mu Yin quickly vetoed this idea, Yan Chu is not a willful person, so there is only one reason why he was kidnapped, and he was kidnapped voluntarily.

"Let the people from Shiyuelou go check his whereabouts immediately." Mu Yin frowned, and quickly disappeared.

【Resort】

A strong medicinal smell wafted from the courtyard, even a little pungent.

Xuanzhi walked into the bedroom, and saw Zuoqiujie lying ill on the couch in light imperial plain clothes, with some thin marks on both sides of his cheeks, and the silver dragon necklace looming in the front of his chest.

"bitter……"

Seeing this, Xuanzhi hurried forward and handed over a piece of candy, saying: "This is a piece of candy from the mansion, Your Majesty will not be bitter after eating it." He also helped to remove the candy wrapper, Zuoqiu Jie took it and took it in his mouth when he saw it , as the rich aroma gradually melted, the complexion also improved a lot.

"Your Majesty must drink up all these medicines, so that the wind and cold will be cured." Chang Guang reminded.

Zuo Qiujie frowned upon hearing this, but didn't say much.Seeing this, Xuanzhi said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, there are still a lot of candies here." He took out a box of candies and said, "There are plenty of candies in the house."

Zuoqiu Jie rolled his eyes weakly: "I speak like a child, addicted to sugar."

Chang Guang heard a rare smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something interesting, and said, "Your Majesty liked sweets when he was young."

"Cough." Zuoqiujie coughed, with a bit of majesty.

Seeing this pair of old masters and servants like this, Xuan Zhi couldn't help showing a sincere smile, and his mood seemed to improve.After that, Zuo Qiujie drank the whole bowl of medicine smoothly, and also finished the box of candies.

After tidying up, Zuoqiujie felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.So the two went out the door with their bowls and chopsticks, and Xuan Zhi showed a bright smile the moment he closed the door, seeing the people inside who were sleeping soundly.

Turning around, the sky is clear and the sun is setting. It is rare to see such a high sky in the south of the Yangtze River.

And in this clear and sunny day, a strong air current descended on Fu Yin's mansion silently, fluttered in Zuo Qiujie's living room for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

In his sleep, Zuo Qiujie suddenly felt someone approaching, the oppressive breath made him breathless, subconsciously clutching the silver dragon necklace on his chest to seek comfort.But just for a while