non-professional iceman

It seemed strange again, and he simply accepted this arrangement. Anyway, it is not too far away from Liu Yu, just walk a few more steps.

Liu Yu slept for a long time. Although the fever gradually subsided, he was still unconscious.

As long as the white cat settled down, it would appear in the form of a cat again, lying on the head of the bed, squinting lazily and dozing off.

Seeing that Liu Yu's condition had stabilized, Ye Haoran planned to pay homage to Xie An and express his heart.Just let the white cat watch here, and go to the mourning hall by yourself.

He always felt that he had experienced such an atmosphere before.

But where exactly?

Ye Haoran randomly found a servant and asked someone to take him to the mourning hall to worship. The servant respected the guests who came to worship and led Ye Haoran to the mourning hall.

The coffin is placed in the middle of the mourning hall, with memorial tablets, incense tables, candles, three animals and offerings in the front, banners hanging high in the back, and a band playing mourning music on the front side.

Xie Xuan, dressed in mourning, presided over the reception for those who came to worship, and Xie Yan, the son of Xie An, was also here.

Seeing Ye Haoran coming here, Xie Xuan nodded to him, Xie Yan didn't seem to like him very much, and didn't even say hello.

Ye Haoran can see that Xie Xuan is tolerant, but Xie Yan is a very important person in the family.

After offering incense and offering sacrifices, he left without staying.

When leaving the mourning hall, there happened to be two people coming towards the mourning hall.It was a young man and an old man who looked very old.The young man supported the old man as if he was about to enter the mourning hall.

When meeting each other, Ye Haoran didn't pay attention to these two people, but the old man suddenly stared at Ye Haoran excitedly, and said ecstatically, "Lord Inspector!"

Ye Haoran stopped, glanced at the old man, and said lightly, "You've got the wrong person."

The young man hurriedly said, "Grandpa, Lord Inspector is inside, this young master is here to worship like us."

"I did not recognize the wrong person, I did not recognize the wrong person..." The old man kept muttering, "Lord Inspector...he is Lord Inspector..."

The young man looked at Ye Haoran apologetically: "I'm sorry, the old man is old and his eyesight is not very good."

Ye Haoran nodded slightly to indicate that it was okay, and continued to walk away.

The young man grabbed the old man who wanted to follow Ye Haoran, and explained distressedly: "The Lord Inspector is inside, Grandpa, if you want to find Lord Inspector, we just go in."

"Yuzhou cannot live without you, Lord Inspector..."

"Grandpa, you misremembered again, Xuan Shuai is the governor of Xuzhou, what is Yuzhou!"

Ye Haoran suddenly stopped and turned around, watching the young man dragging the old man to the mourning hall.However, the old man insisted on walking in the direction of Ye Haoran. When he saw Ye Haoran turning his head, he became even more excited. He looked seventy-nine, but he broke away from his grandson, ran to Ye Haoran and grabbed Ye Haoran's sleeve.

"Lord Inspector..."

"I'm not." Ye Haoran frowned slightly, "There is no Yuzhou in Jin, so how can there be an assassin?"

"There is no more Yuzhou... There is no more Yuzhou..." The old man murmured absentmindedly, looking out of his mind.

Ye Haoran pulled his sleeves out of the old man's hand, he didn't know why he subconsciously stopped when he heard the word Yuzhou just now.But seeing the bewildered face of the old man, he still comforted him a little: "Yuzhou will always come back."

As for whether to return to the Jin Dynasty, that has nothing to do with him.

But... Yuzhou Inspector... This seems to be a clue, maybe it has something to do with my origin.

Ye Haoran was thinking about whether he should look for information on the governors of Yuzhou in the past dynasties?

The old man was persuaded to leave by his grandson, Ye Haoran turned and went back to Liu Yu's room.

"Is there any other way to quickly find the things I forgot?" Ye Haoran picked up the white cat after entering the door, looked at it blankly, and asked bluntly.

He could occasionally dream of some strange fragments before, but recently there has been no business, no progress at all.He wasn't in a hurry, but the familiarity he felt when he came here made him feel like he had found something.

The white cat slowly raised its paw, licked it, and said leisurely: "Whether to lead the red line for others, or lead the red line for myself, I can only think of these."

For the first time, Ye Haoran felt that the white cat was so indebted to beating him. Leaving aside the red line for others, if he was to lead the red line for himself, whether it was asking him to hook up with Yan Fei, Ji Qianqian or Gao Yan, each of them had someone they liked, and that was all. Are you removing the red wire?As for Liu Yu... this is the most difficult thing to do!

Ye Haoran gave up asking about the white cat's plan and threw it back on the bed.

(*/?*)

Judging from the old man's age and the time when Yuzhou fell, the governor of Yuzhou in the old man's mouth should be one of the last few.He has not been here for less than three years. Although he has a general understanding of the situation, he is not clear about these details.

"Buck!" There was a knock on the door.Ye Haoran's thinking was interrupted.

Ye Haoran got up and went to open the door. Standing at the door were Song Beifeng and a maid carrying medicine.

Song Beifeng is the number one expert in the Xie Mansion's huge family and generals, and Xie An thinks highly of him and treats him like a close friend.The time Ye Haoran saw him before was when he was rescued by Yan Fei after he fell into a coma, so Ye Haoran had seen Song Beifeng, but Song Beifeng had never seen Ye Haoran.

"This must be Mr. Ye, right? I'll come and see Xiaoyu." Song Beifeng was born in a poor family and loved swordsmanship all his life, but he didn't have arrogance in him, instead he seemed approachable.

Ye Haoran turned sideways to open the way to the door, Song Beifeng bowed his hands politely, and stepped into the door.The maid behind her also carefully looked up at Ye Haoran, wondering if it was because Ye Haoran looked more serious, she saw that Ye Haoran did not intend to stop her, so she followed into the door, acting a little cautious.It wasn't until these two people came in that Ye Haoran closed the door again.

"Slave, Xiao Qi, was sent by the Eldest Young Master to deliver medicine to Vice General Liu." The maid held a tray and saluted.

Ye Haoran nodded, lifted Liu Yu's upper body so that he could lean on the head of the bed, and then reached out to fetch the medicine bowl on the tray.After testing the temperature of the test medicine, he blew a few mouthfuls gently, and then brought the spoon to Liu Yu's mouth to feed him the medicine.

Ye Haoran performed this series of actions with a natural attitude, swift and straightforward, almost without the slightest sloppy feeling.She was so proficient that Xiao Qi, the maid beside her, was dumbfounded.

Song Beifeng looked a little strange.

"Master Ye often feeds people medicine?" Song Beifeng laughed dryly to cover up his gaffe just now.

Ye Haoran replied casually: "Once upon a time..."

The voice is not finished, but I don't know how to finish it. What used to be?Even he himself doesn't know...

What exactly is he trying to say?

Ye Haoran doesn't like this feeling, it's clearly right in front of his eyes, but always separated by a layer of fog.

"In the past... probably fed to people..." Ye Haoran's words became like this.

Song Beifeng didn't ask any more questions, and after Ye Haoran finished feeding a bowl of medicine, he asked again: "Young master Ye, the news just came that Bianhuangji has fallen, what are your plans in the future?"

Ye Haoran handed the empty medicine bowl to Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi bowed and retreated, leaving the space to them.

Ye Haoran pondered for a moment and asked: "The specific situation?"

Song Beifeng shook his head helplessly and replied: "We got fragmented fragments from the people who fled the border wasteland, and we still don't know the exact situation."

Ye Haoran asked a few more questions, learned about the general situation, Bian Huangji fell again, I hope no one will demolish the house this time, otherwise if there is a day to go back, it will be rebuilt...

Song Beifeng sat down and left, and didn't stay for long, before leaving, he looked at Ye Haoran hesitantly, sighed, and then left.

I really don't know what Xie Xuan is worried about, Ye Haoran closed the door expressionlessly, is he worried that his apprentice who is in a coma will suffer?

Sending away a group of soldiers again, Ye Haoran said to Xie Xuan's attempt to disturb him and Liu Yu alone: ​​He really didn't know that Xie Xuan was so naive!

These days, Liu Yu's colleagues would come to visit from time to time, and Song Beifeng would also come to visit. Their concern does not seem to be fake, but the intentions of the people behind it can be said to be speechless.

Liu Yu's condition was also up and down, and he would talk nonsense when he was in a daze.Ordinary sergeants who don't understand the inside story at first glance don't care when they hear these vague and intermittent words, but Song Beifeng seems to be able to hear the word "Haoran" clearly in the words Liu Yu shouted.

awe-inspiring...

So Song Beifeng had a complicated expression when he came here, and was in a daze from time to time.

After seeing them off, Ye Haoran sat on the head of the bed, let the white cat lie on his lap, and exchanged views with it.

"Where do these scattered things come from?" Ye Haoran seems to be able to feel things that he couldn't feel before these days. This unusual situation is indeed a bit strange.

The white cat thought for a while, and finally gave the answer: "Probably because you are in a relationship."

"..."

When did I fall in love? !

"The fate of marriage is the mildest kind of luck. Although you and Liu Yu have not promised each other for life, you are still closer than ordinary friends. Isn't this what you later call 'falling in love'?" The white cat was puzzled He raised his eyes, his one-eyed blue, as if flowing with the gentle light of the moonlight, "Maybe it is because of the instability of your relationship that although his luck can also affect you, it cannot be conveyed to you." , your memories may still appear in the form of dreams, but you don't remember them clearly when you wake up."

It's a terrible thing to have a cat who is extremely sticky.

Liu Yu gradually woke up and found himself lying on the bed with someone sitting beside him.

Opening his eyes, he saw Ye Haoran's calm face.

Liu Yu struggled to sit up, and found a slight pain all over his body, and there was strong medicinal material in his mouth.