In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

The pattering autumn rain outside did not know when it stopped, the clouds parted and the moon shone, and the clear moonlight shone through the stone windows into the hall.Feng Zicha, who was guarding the door of Ye Liuhua's room, was leaning against the wall and dozing off, when he suddenly heard footsteps in the room, he became vigilant and completely relieved of sleepiness.Just as he was about to open the door to enter, the door suddenly opened.

When he saw the figure standing in front of him, Feng Zicha was startled, and then he was overjoyed: "My lord! You are awake."

Ye Liuhua smiled slightly: "You have worked hard these days. How long have I slept?"

"It's been half a month." Feng Zicha replied, "The subordinates are very worried about the young master, and the young master and the elders of the young commander often come here."

"What happened when I was unconscious?" Ye Liuhua nodded and asked, "Any news about Zigan?"

"Not yet." Feng Zicha hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to leave the matter of Chenxi's entering the valley to Xinghun and Feng Zikong, "But the young master has ordered Lord Kong to spread the secret of the Yinyang family's cracking of the Canglong Qisu to Xianyang. , it’s just that Luo Wang hasn’t done anything yet.”

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, there is really no need for it to exist." Ye Liuhua sneered, "Just follow the young master's orders for this matter."

"Here."

"How is Shao Siming recovering from his injury?"

"The young master cares about her very much, and she should be fully recovered by now." Feng Zicha thought for a while, "By the way, the young master seems to be eager to undo the seal of the Eastern Emperor, but Lord Kong summoned all the Taoist and Yinyang family members There's nothing my brother can do."

Ye Liuhua wanted to say something, but suddenly bent down and coughed twice.

Feng Zicha hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "It's not like summer now, and it's cold in early autumn. Young master is seriously injured and just woke up, so it's better to go back to the bed and have a good rest. This subordinate will order Doctor Feng Xuan and Doctor Kong Your Excellency, come."

"No need." Ye Liuhua waved his hand, "I've been lying down for too long, I want to go for a walk."

Feng Zicha had no choice but to say, "The young master should also wear an extra cloak."

Ye Liuhua took the cloak he took out from the room and tied it around his body, reached out and patted his shoulder: "It's almost dawn, you go to rest, don't follow me. Send someone to collect all the classics about the Yin Yang family Just send it to Shiting by the lake."

"...Here." Feng Zicha bowed and watched Ye Liuhua go downstairs, after thinking about it, he was still uneasy and ordered the Yingyi guards on duty in the palace to report to Feng Zikong and Xinghun.

In the early morning, when Chen Xi came to the lake to practice sword as usual, she unexpectedly saw the figure buried in her heart in the pavilion, and she was stunned suddenly.

The sun rises in the east, and the sun gradually fills the quiet Valley of Chasing the Wind.Ye Liuhua held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand and read them intently. Snow-white clothes were laid out on the table, and the clear water of the lake behind him was like a white lotus blooming quietly.

Unlike the last time when I was in the princess mansion late at night and could barely see the outline, this time the bright sunshine was shining on Ye Liuhua's body. At this moment, Chen Xi seemed to see the famous Mr. Pianpian from Xianyang again. The hustle and bustle alone guards the peace.The Ye Liuhua in her eyes always seems to be a little different from the Liuhua young man who acts boldly and acts strangely in the eyes of the world.

Xinghun once mocked her for never knowing him, but she always thought that this was the truest appearance of him when he took off his mask.

Chen Xi was hesitating and hesitant to go forward, but suddenly heard a lazy voice behind him: "Why, did you dare to go forward when you really saw him?"

Xinghun stood behind her alone, looking at Ye Liuhua in the distance with a half-smile: "Afraid he will drive you away?"

"It doesn't seem to be your business." Chen Xi looked at Xinghun's empty back, and retorted, "I saw you recently, but didn't you see your loyal subordinate?"

Xinghun's expression froze: "She is not my subordinate, and I have my reasons. If you still want to stay here, you'd better know what you shouldn't care about."

Chen Xi gritted her teeth and wanted to refute something, but Xing Hun had already walked away to Shiting, knelt and sat opposite Ye Liuhua.

"Young master." Ye Liuhua put down the bamboo slip in his hand and wanted to get up to salute, but Xinghun waved his hand to stop him.

"How's the injury?" Xinghun's eyes fell on the dantian where Ye Liuhua stabbed himself with a sword. There was no trace of blood on the white clothes, and the wound seemed to have healed.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your concern, the trauma is almost gone." Ye Liuhua smiled.

Xing Hun was silent for a while, the external injury would naturally heal easily, but what about the internal injury?

"Zigan hasn't sent back the news yet, and I think it's not going well in southern Xinjiang." Ye Liuhua took the initiative to mention, "As for the curse seal of the young master... To be honest, I have no clue at the moment. The yin and yang techniques mastered by the prison net Classics are still too rare.”

"It doesn't matter, when the Yin Yang family is destroyed, all the classics will be ours." Xing Hun sneered.

"What the young master said is very true." Ye Liuhua hooked the corner of his mouth, "All the power of the prison net is at the disposal of the young master."

Xinghun frowned, why did this sound so awkward, and Ye Liuhua wanted to hand over the prison net to him as his last pledge of allegiance?

Intentionally avoiding this topic, Xinghun suddenly looked at Ye Liuhua playfully: "Do you feel that there is a line of sight on you all the time?"

Ye Liuhua paused, but didn't look back: "It seems that Hu Hai still hasn't let his brothers and sisters go."

Seeing that he had guessed the existence of Chen Xi, Xinghun nodded in satisfaction: "I gave the order to bring her back, and your subordinates still complain about it."

Ye Liuhua was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Thank you, young master."

This reaction really surprised Xinghun, although he thanked him, but he could hear too many complex and unspeakable emotions in his tone.

"She is your old friend after all, if you don't want to see her..."

"The young master is the master of the Ye family." Ye Liuhua heard the awkward apology in Xinghun's words, and smiled, "With the style of the young master, why do you need to ask for my opinion?"

Xinghun, who was very good at reading people's hearts, knew that Ye Liuhua's words were just teasing, and he didn't mean any dissatisfaction, and even took his order above him for granted.Pursing his lips, he got the prison net almost for nothing, and Xinghun felt a little uncomfortable.Deep down in his heart, he was still not used to treating Prison Net as his subordinate.What he was used to was that he only needed to tell Ye Liuhua about many things, and Ye Liuhua would naturally handle things better than he imagined.But now...

"Prison Net was originally born because of the Gan family. Now, it's time to officially hand it over to the young master." Ye Liuhua said lightly, "Just like Yan Dan could pass on his internal energy to Jing Tianming before he died, I am also willing to pass it on to the young master." The inner strength is dedicated to the young master. Dao and yin and yang belong to the same family, and the young master can fully use it for himself with a little refinement."

Xinghun was annoyed: "This is your allegiance?"

"My body, I know it myself. I can't be cured by Fengxuan doctor's medical skills." Ye Liuhua smiled, "Instead of letting my strength gradually decline like this, it's better to use my internal strength while I still have some strength." Dedicated to the young master. In this way, the young master will seek revenge on Zhao Gao and Donghuang in the future, and I will use up the strength of the Ye family."

"If you want to die, you have to wait until you undo the seal for me!" Xing Hun gritted his teeth and ordered.

Ye Liuhua was slightly stunned, shook his head and laughed: "The young master misunderstood, I didn't see Zhang Han go down to the underworld with my own eyes, how could I be willing to go first. I will do my best for the seal of the curse, young master don't worry."

"Then what do you mean?"

Ye Liuhua was silent, raised his head and closed his eyes: "I'm just tired..."

Xinghun was stunned, unable to answer for a while.This reason really made him unable to refute.These big Liuhuas propped up the prison net by themselves, and the hardships involved may be even more difficult than his being a Dharma protector in Lishan alone.

"The Great Qin rebellion broke out everywhere, and Zhang Han can no longer stay with the emperor in his lair in Xianyang. You still have many opportunities to kill Zhang Han for revenge." Xinghun frowned, "If you are tired, take a rest and continue. You think that the only thing that has worked hard these years is you alone?"

Ye Liuhua opened his eyes to look at him, his heart trembling slightly.

"The seal of the spell must be released, and your responsibilities must continue. This is an order." Xinghun got up and left without looking back. "If you really want to give up, why don't you kneel in the ancestral hall and tell your Ye family ancestors!"

Ye Liuhua stared at Xinghun's back in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses until Feng Zikong walked over cautiously to salute.

"My lord, Princess Chenxi..." Feng Zikong knelt on the ground to plead guilty, observing Ye Liuhua's expression before he spoke, "The young master ordered his subordinates to treat her as the young master's younger sister, so... if the young master doesn't want to see her, Is this subordinate going to drive her away?"

Ye Liuhua reached out to help him up: "Forget it, let her stay. There is no other place for her to go except here."

"Here." Feng Zikong heaved a sigh of relief.

Ye Liuhua's eyes fell on the Hanying sword on Feng Zikong's waist, and he suddenly said, "Go and deliver that Wushang sword to Mr. Gai, and take it as my thank you gift."

"...here."