Baishou loses Shaohua

As soon as Yun Xin walked into his Liuyun Pavilion, he knew Ye Nanqing was coming.There was a different smell about Ye Nanqing, and he could always distinguish it clearly.

"Why does Young Master Ye have time to come over now?" Yun Xin raised the corner of his mouth while closing the door, and Ye Nanqing hugged him from behind as soon as he finished speaking. Tired booze.

"Yun Xin...I'm tired."

Yun Xin stopped closing the door.

The young and the young of the Ye family are shrewd and capable in the shopping malls, and they are all-rounded with smiles on the banquet. At a young age, they mix with a group of old people who have spent half their lives in the shopping malls. They are the top figures in Lingcheng.

But such a person is also tired sometimes.

Since taking over the Ye family at the age of 17, his exhaustion has become a secret that must be suppressed in his heart until he met Yun Xin three years ago.

"What's wrong?" Yun Xin stroked Ye Nanqing's hand, the gold-encrusted fan in his hand was poking at his waist, making him very uncomfortable.

"Yun Xin, what will happen to you if I die?" Ye Nanqing seemed to ask casually.

"Me?" Yun Xin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed heartlessly, "Without such a generous financial backer like Young Master Ye, my heart will probably feel bad for a while."

"Just for a while?" Ye Nanqing was still unwilling.

"Then what else? I want to keep a sad face all the time, and I won't offend all the guests." Yun Xin thought about it and pretended to be reluctant, "Of course, I have to think carefully about how to let the guests go." Whoever will make up for the lack of Young Master Ye, can't just drink the wind without Young Master Ye..."

Ye Nanqing was short of breath, she pulled Yun Xin's shoulders and pressed him against the door, and then directly blocked that sharp mouth with her lips, and didn't stop until the entangled tongue was so soft that she couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, even if I die, I will leave enough money for you so that you won't be spoiled." Ye Nanqing stared into Yun Xin's eyes and said every word, "I will definitely not let you commit yourself to others for your livelihood. "

Yun Xin was still leaning against the door and panting slightly, her eyes were moist with moisture.

"Why do you say such things suddenly?" He was not used to Ye Nanqing being so uncharacteristically serious.

"Someone wants to kill me." Ye Nanqing felt that Yun Xin's body stiffened in his arms, and he felt a little comforted from the bottom of his heart. This kind of reaction can't deceive people, and Yun Xin still cares about him.Ye Nanqing gently stroked Yun Xin's back, "Don't be afraid, I won't die so easily."

Yun Xin turned around, no longer the usual teasing look, his voice trembled slightly, as if squeezed out from between his teeth: "What's going on?"

"I don't know either." Ye Nanqing pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, "On the night of Shangyuan Festival, the warehouse in the north of the city suddenly caught fire, and the batch of goods originally prepared for the imperial court was almost completely burned."

"I've heard about this." Yun Xin said worriedly, "Would it be very troublesome if the court blames it?"

"I have asked Hengbo to go to Li'an to dredge the court. The relationship left by my father is still there, but I don't know where it can be used." Ye Nanqing sighed, "It's just that the most difficult thing now is not this."

"I heard that Director Liao also had an accident."

"Yeah." Ye Nanqing was not at all curious that Yun Xin knew this. Mausoleum City has always been a safe and peaceful place, and a small matter of theft can be discussed in the streets for half a month, let alone a murder case. "The next day, someone found Mr. Liao died in his study. The person who killed Mr. Liao and the one who set the fire should be the same person."

Yun Xin lowered her head and said nothing, she entangled her fingers between Ye Nanqing's and slowly clenched them.

"The murderer's next target is likely to be me." Ye Nanqing continued, "The murderer is a person who is good at using poison. Most of these people have vicious hearts."

Yun Xin suddenly raised his head, staring at Ye Nanqing's face, his eyes were slightly red.He wanted to raise the corners of his mouth as usual and say something choking, but he couldn't.Seeing Yun Xin like this, Ye Nanqing was very moved. He knew that although the man in front of him had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, his heart was soft.Don't look at opening your mouth like a knife, in fact, you are kind-hearted. Whenever the beggars pass by the gate of Qianyulou, as long as they meet him, they never leave with empty bowls.

"Yun Xin, I... have to leave Mausoleum for a while." Ye Nanqing softened her tone and raised her hand to stroke Yun Xin's head.

"Where are you going?" Yun Xin obediently leaned into Ye Nanqing's arms, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Looking for clues related to the murderer, I can't sit still."

"Will it be dangerous?"

"I do not know."

"When are you coming back?"

"I do not know."

"Will you come back?"

Ye Nanqing was silent.The enemy is in the dark, I am afraid that his every move has already fallen into the eyes of the other party. If you want to attack him, it is simply a piece of cake.No matter how magnanimous he pretends to be in front of outsiders, in fact, he is also afraid, he is afraid of death.

Yun Xin also remained silent.He raised a hand to touch Ye Nanqing's face. Ye Nanqing, who always pays attention to the image, actually had a shallow layer of stubble on his chin, which was not obvious, but piercing.Yun Xin thought, he must have had a hard time these few days.Yun Xin straightened up, held Ye Nanqing's cheek in both hands and kissed it, tender and inseparable.After the kiss was over, he opened his eyes and looked at him, his face flushed with affection.Raising his hand, he pulled off his indigo hair band, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall.

"Nan Qing, hug me."

Ye Nanqing looked at the infinite brilliance in Yun Xin's eyes obsessively, and slowly pushed him down on the bed.

It was late at night, and the clear moonlight outside the window hit the edge of the bed through the window, shaking ambiguous shadows in the room.

Ye Fu.The cold moon shines brightly, and the night is as cool as water.The watchman went again and again.

Xuan Lie sat at the table drinking alone.Ye Nanqing went to Qianyu Tower. He said he was going to say goodbye to Yun Xin. He said that the person he was most worried about was Yun Xin.In the past, Xuan Lie must have felt envious. Since he went out to travel at the age of 15, he has never had anyone he can't let go of in the past seven years.

I remember that in the summer two years ago, he left the Beining border and went to a nomadic tribe in the north.The princess of that tribe is lively and cheerful and likes to wear a red dress. She is a girl as beautiful as the sun in the sky when she smiles.She fell in love with him.At that time, he refused in every possible way, but he was helpless because of the sincerity of the beauty, so he had no choice but to run away in the end.When I left, I didn't feel that there was anything to let go of, but I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that now, for Lingcheng, he really has something he can't let go of.Xuan Lie looked at the black bamboo flute in his hand, regarding Ji Yinghan, he didn't ask for anything, and kept nothing, only this flute, this flute that once had his breath.That's all.

He appeared in the snowy Shangyuan night, and with just one glance, his world collapsed.

It's that simple to fall in love with someone.

He was so cold, like a piece of ice that couldn't be covered, but he wanted to put him in his arms.He wanted to warm him, warm him, and he wanted to protect him from the wind and rain.He will feel distressed when he sees his injury, and he will be sad to see his lonely appearance.It seems that from the first time he appeared, his heart was being led away by him.An expression, an action, and a word, all seemed to pull a thread tied to his heart.

This feeling was too strange and complicated. It was the first time he met such a person, and it was also the first time he wanted to care about a person.

But Ji Yinghan didn't want it, he refused clearly, and specifically reminded him to take Xiao away, he rejected him in a tactful way without leaving any room for it.

At that moment, he suddenly understood how the princess felt at that time.

Maybe fate is like this, meet by chance and miss in a hurry, go and say goodbye, who knows if we will see each other again in our lifetime.

Xuan Lie suddenly remembered that he hadn't formally bid farewell to Ji Yinghan.

Donghan Building.

Ji Yinghan was sitting under the window, the lights had already been extinguished, and the hour was about to pass.

On the table in front of him, half of the black emerald wrench shone with soft and moist green light in the silver light cast by the moon.Ji Yinghan's fingers stroked over and over again, as if to smooth out the layers of tiny fluctuations in his heart.