The Princess Mansion at Zishi was silent, Xing Hun was sitting at the stone table drinking tea, and a black dress fell not far from him on time.

"The young master is really very interested."

Ye Liuhua smiled and bowed, knelt and sat opposite Xinghun, his eyes fell on the inkstone and brush next to the teapot on the table, he didn't know what Xinghun wanted to do for a while.

"Young Master Liuhua, do you still remember your old friend?"

Xinghun raised his eyebrows with great interest, he really wanted to know what Ye Liuhua would look like after he recognized Chenxi.

"Four years ago, the knight Liuhua had many old friends, but now the dead soldier Liuhua only has the prison net." Ye Liuhua replied ambiguously, "I don't know why the young master suddenly called me here and brought up the past?"

Xinghun didn't answer, but reached out and tapped an upside-down silk cloth on the table to signal Ye Liuhua to look at it for himself.

Ye Liuhua stared blankly at the handwriting on the silk cloth, then lowered his eyes and smiled with unknown meaning.

"It turned out to be her, it turned out to be her... God's will tricks people."

Xinghun immediately suppressed his smile, Ye Liuhua really didn't seem to know Chenxi, there was no need to lie to him about it.

"As the only grandchild of the Ye family, the young master of the Ye family, you don't even know that Chen Xi is Princess Daqin?" Xinghun was surprised.

Ye Liuhua casually put the silk cloth aside, poured himself a cup of tea, raised the cup, took a sip, and smiled faintly.

"In Xianyang seven years ago, there was only Mr. Liuhua, but no young master of the Ye family."

Xinghun understands what Ye Liuhua means. Mr. Liuhua is carefree and carefree, but the young master of the Ye family bears a heavy responsibility.

It was precisely because Ye Liuhua wanted to be an ordinary person and didn't want to be wary of everyone he didn't know like a dead man in the prison net, so he didn't use the power of the prison net to investigate Chen Xi who was close to him, and he and Chen Xi had the purest and most beautiful time. time.

Xinghun slightly recalled that when Liuhua disappeared in Xianyang four years ago, it happened to be the time when the Gan family was wiped out, so Ye Liuhua's resignation to Chenxi was not because he and Chenxi had discovered her princess status as he and Chenxi imagined, but had to. Take over the burden of prison net.After that, he didn't go to Chen Xi again, probably because he wanted to protect her and avoid bringing her into the sight of the killer.

"It seems that you care about her very much." Xinghun stared at him.

Maybe Ye Liuhua, who uses wind as a mask, also has a gentle person in his heart?If that's the case, Xinghun is willing to help him.

"My mother died in order to protect me, and even my newborn sister was killed. I hated the disputes in this troubled world, and just wanted to be an ordinary hero. Unfortunately, there are some things that have long been predetermined, not that I want to get rid of it. can get rid of it.”

Ye Liuhua turned the teacup around, and emptied the teacup with a wry smile.

"In the end, I learned to intrigue and disregard life and death. I learned to put on a mask and pretend to be the former liuhuazi. Little by little, I became the kind of person I hated the most."

"You can't get rid of it, it only means that you have inherited the loyal soul of the Ye family."

Xinghun looked at Ye Liuhua, who was lonely under the moonlight, and comforted him, maybe it should be said that Chenxi has a good eye, and the person she misses is indeed... worth it.

"If you are really ruthless and heartless, you are not worthy of Chen Xi's concern for many years."

"The relationship between my father and my mother used to be my pursuit, but it wasn't until I took over the prison net with my own hands that I realized that there are some things I can never ask for with my status." Ye Liuhua shook his head and smiled, "Maybe a person with obsession People are not suitable for swordsmanship, poetry and world."

"To be honest, have you really never been tempted by Chen Xi?" Xinghun asked Ye Liuhua, staring closely at Ye Liuhua.

Ye Liuhua was stunned, shook his head and laughed: "Young master, Chenxi was just a little girl seven years ago. If my sister hadn't died in that vendetta, she should be the same age as her. So I always regarded her as my younger sister, That's all."

Xinghun raised his eyebrows: "If she is about the same age as you..."

"There are no ifs in this world, and the young master should be as deeply aware of this as I am."

Ye Liuhua rarely interrupted him, reached out to pick up the teapot and filled one himself.

If the father had realized early on that they could not live the lives of ordinary people, and had taken their mother and son to the Wind Valley instead of in the village "Shihua Tianya" outside Xianyang City, then the mother and sister would not have been killed by the enemy.

Ye Liuhua's hand holding the teacup was tight, and the smile on his face was gone.

"She met you at your best age, and she missed you forever."

Looking at Ye Liuhua's movements, Xinghun already understood, but he asked again: "You... really don't want to see your old friend?"

Ye Liuhua came back to his senses and looked at Xinghun helplessly, then turned his head slightly to glance at a shadow in the distance.

"If I didn't know that the young master's everything was ultimately for the young master, I really would have doubted whether the young master was against Chen Xi...Since the goal has been achieved, why did the young master force me?"

Chen Xi was always nearby, and with Ye Liuhua's cultivation base, even though she didn't look for it deliberately, she could detect her aura.There was no one in sight, presumably Chen Xi dared to look at him from behind because he was afraid of being discovered by him.

"You can't even see your face, so it doesn't count as allowing you to see her."

Xinghun looked down at the silk cloth that Ye Liuhua casually threw aside on the table, reached out and spread it out.

Ye Liuhua hooked the corner of his mouth: "The young master should have expected that I would not agree, and naturally there will be other alternatives."

The corner of Xinghun's mouth also curled up with an evil intention: "In that case..."

Ye Liuhua's smile froze on his face as he watched Xinghun write the eight characters behind "Lovesickness is beyond redemption" at an angle that he couldn't see in the morning light.

"The eyebrows and eyes are the same as before, and the years are the same." Xinghun looked up at Ye Liuhua's twitching face in satisfaction, "What do you think, Mr. Liuhua?"

Ye Liuhua pinched the center of her brows: "If she really cares about me as the young master said, then she will definitely recognize the eight characters of the young master."

Xinghun did not deliberately practice imitating his handwriting, even though Xinghun's handwriting is very good, it is impossible to make the fake one pass the real one the first time.

"As long as she wants, she can deceive herself." Xinghun played with taste.

Ye Liuhua shook his head helplessly: "Not everyone can find a woman like Elder Shao Si Ming, and the young master and I are also different. To this day, I can still dream of my mother's appearance when she died, a dead man If you are emotional, you will never recover."

Ye Liuhua stood up as he spoke, hesitated for a moment and finally bowed and saluted: "Although I don't like the seven royal families, I have to admit that Chen Xi is the only special one. My father and mother are a lesson from the past. Naturally, the enemies have nothing to do with me, but there is no guarantee I won't kill her to vent my anger. I hope the young master's joke won't bring her any trouble."

Intuition told Xinghun that Ye Liuhua was in a bad mood today, and it wasn't because he recognized Chen Xi's identity.Now is the troubled time, is there any trouble for the prison network?

Xinghun frowned. If it was said that he used his arrogance as a mask to hide himself, then Ye Liuhua's flamboyance was also a disguise, and he was also unwilling to tell others about the depression in his heart. He would never tell him about the problems that he could solve by himself.

Looking up at the place where Ye Liuhua's Qinggong disappeared in an instant, Xinghun squeezed the silk cloth and remained silent for a while, then got up and raised his voice to speak.

"Everyone is gone, why are you hiding?"

Only then did Chen Xi slowly come out from the shadows, with tears still in the corners of her eyes.

Looking at the distance from where she came out to here, Xinghun knew that Chenxi probably didn't hear anything about the conversation he had with Ye Liuhua just now.

"He doesn't want to see me?" Chen Xi tried hard to control her emotions.

Xinghun pointed to the silk cloth on the low table, and Chenxi bent over to pick it up, her eyes lit up when she saw the eight characters behind, but she noticed something strange when she looked again.

Chen Xi gritted her teeth to restrain the urge to beat Xinghun violently: "Are you kidding me?"

Xinghun laughed: "Sure enough, he still understands you."

Chen Xi frowned: "What do you mean?"

Xinghun didn't answer: "Since you won't be protected, don't try to get close to him, unless you want to be a sacrificial object for his enemies."

"Just because of my identity?" Chen Xi laughed at herself, "If I could choose, I would not be willing to be born in the emperor's family."

"How much do you know about him?" Xinghun sneered, "Or, how much do you know about his past? Do you know what he has experienced?"

Chen Xi opened her mouth but found that she couldn't answer Xing Hun's question, and finally lowered her head dejectedly.She thought she knew him well, but in fact... Just as Ye Liuhua didn't know her identity before, she also didn't know who Ye Liuhua was.

"He didn't tell me anything..."

"I didn't tell you, it was just for your sake." Xinghun raised his eyebrows, "You are still a princess, so you fell in love with a man of unknown origin?"

Chen Xi suddenly reached out and pulled out the Ning Yu Sword from his waist, the edge of the sword glowed coldly under the moonlight.

"It was also a moonlit night like this back then. The first thing I saw him was that he was dancing his sword under the moonlight. Shengxue in white was astonished as a celestial being, far from being comparable to those reckless men around him." Chen Xi looked at the sword in his hand Falling into memories, "He loves snow scenes, and his sword name is Hanying, so he gave me this Ningyu, and taught me swordsmanship for self-defense."

Xinghun didn't say a word, no matter Hanying, Ningyu or Ye Liuhua's current Yuchen waist, they all mean the same thing - snow.

Ye Liuhua was indeed handsome and handsome, and he usually had a bold but gentle look. The constant smile on his face and his weird but well-measured behavior really made it hard for people to feel bad.When Xinghun was still Ganluo, he heard that many young girls in Xianyang admired Mr. Liuhua. If he was not the young master of the prison net, he would really be someone worthy of entrustment.

Even when Xinghun entered Chasing Wind Valley for the second time and saw Ye Liuhua and Shao Siming alone, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart. It is understandable that Chenxi would have been thinking about him all these years.

"I thought this Ningyu would have some special meaning. I thought he could only dance some flashy swordsmanship but his martial arts were mediocre in the eyes of those Jianghu people. I thought that no matter where he went, even if he couldn't take me with him, he would be fine." Give me a chance to see you off..."

Chen Xi suddenly put Ning Yu back into the scabbard, closed her eyes and smiled wryly: "I thought it was all."

"Everyone's identity is up to him." Xinghun glanced at her, "You have no choice, and so is he. Since you know that you are a princess and cannot accompany him to fight the sword, do you want him to become the next Jing Ke because of emotion?"

"Lin'an... I will live forever in Chang'an."

Chen Xi suddenly had the urge to cry again, and hurriedly looked up at the moon and blinked back the tears.Emotions are restrained, emotions are indifferent, this is what the young Ye Lin'an taught her, she never learned it when she was with him, but after leaving him, she firmly remembered it in her heart.Only after experiencing loss can we know how to cherish.

"Actually, I also know that even if I am a princess, what can I do? It's just a more useful pawn." Chen Xi smiled bleakly, "Same bed but different dreams are reality, and getting married together is always delusional."

Xinghun held his hands behind his back in silence for a moment: "I can't give you anything, but I will do my best to save your life."

"Is this a bargaining chip to replace the previous condition?"

Chen Xi is smart, and it is impossible for a person like Xing Hun to be nice to her for no reason: "It's definitely not easy for you to come to me. Tell me what you want."

"Shao Siming is my subordinate, and now she is seriously injured for blocking the sword for me." Xinghun offered an exchange, "I hope that after you bring her to the Princess Mansion, you can keep it a secret."

"It seems that you are luckier than me." Chen Xi smiled after being stunned, "At least the people you care about in your heart also care about you."

Speaking of Shao Si Ming, Xinghun's eyes softened a lot: "I owe her."

"Is there any room for me to say no?"

Chen Xi smiled inexplicably, and raised her head to look around the princess mansion: "Since he wants to protect you, if I'm not wrong, you are inside and outside the mansion now."

Xinghun suddenly looked at her, Chenxi saw his surprise, and shook her head slightly.

"In order to get Zhao Gao to stop, he personally went to the emperor's uncle to confess his identity that night. I didn't expect that he turned out to be the owner of the Thirteenth Taibao."

Xinghun suddenly realized that Ye Liuhua had reached an agreement with Ying Ziying behind the scenes.

"It seems that I don't need to waste any more words. Prepare a set of princess clothes and put them on the carriage, and leave the city with me tomorrow."

"Why did he help you?" Chen Xi stared at Xinghun, "Young Master Liuhua shouldn't be someone who surrenders to others like this."

"As I said, you have never understood him. Now you just need to know that this is what he wants too." Xinghun turned around and sneered, "Perhaps when your royal brother wants to kill you, you will still have a chance to see him." For his part, he might as well go and ask himself when the time comes."

never knew...

As if shocked by these words, Chen Xi ignored the Xinghun who left, but just held the hilt of the Ningyu Sword and stared at the seat where Ye Liuhua had been sitting just now.Although she was far away and couldn't hear what he said, and only saw his side face for a moment when he left, she would not admit that the sword on Ye Liuhua's waist was no longer the cold sword in the past. British.

"Could it be because I lied to you that you even gave up the Hanying sword that never left your body to say goodbye to the past?" Chen Xi smiled wryly, "But if I didn't lie to you, I'm afraid there would be no such three Have a great year."

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