Ye Gucheng returned to the City Lord's Mansion.His younger brother and mother were waiting for him to eat.He smiled slightly and walked over to his mother.His parents love each other, and there is no possibility of killing each other.Mother has a deep-rooted love for father, and father also loves mother deeply. The reason for separation is a responsibility, a commitment, and a last resort.

Therefore, Ye Qingge and Yu Luocha did not reach the point where the king does not see the king, but Ye Qingge needs to guard Baiyun City, and Yu Luocha also has to worry about the education of the two sons while expanding the power of the Western Demon Cult.The two met each other for a short time, but it was not unheard of.

The only thing that worried Ye Qingge was this son who had been separated since birth.Now that the son is getting older and travels between the Central Plains and the South China Sea, the mother and son have the opportunity to meet each other.

Mother.This is probably Gong Jiu's biggest obsession besides his brother.After 18 years, he finally met his mother.As gentle as he imagined, but with his own persistence.The mother's shoulders are very slender, and it is easy to give people the illusion of weakness.However, Gong Jiu heard from Daddy Yu that his mother was a female swordsman with a single sword.Ye's swordsmanship is outstanding and has been passed down from generation to generation.After the fall of the old country, he was even more obsessed with it. After several generations of training, Ye's swordsmanship has become what it is today.

Flying sleeves cut off the floating clouds, and all the princes came from the west.

Now, after staring at his mother for 18 years, he is finally reunited with his mother.It's just that the years have slender eyebrows and eyes, and some regrets cannot be made up for.After all, he is much taller than his mother now, and those actions such as holding the hem of his mother's clothes to play in fine weather, nestling in his mother's arms and acting like a baby, can no longer be realized.

Gong Jiu could only give his mother a hug and tell him, "Mother, your Fujiu is back."

Ye Qingge didn't cry, she just patted Gong Jiu's head, dragged him into Ye's mansion, and told him the traces of Ye Gucheng's growth over and over again.

This tree was planted by their mother and son when Ye Gucheng was three years old.

The notch on the stone lion at the door was left by the old housekeeper when he recorded Ye Gucheng's stature.

The chopped bamboo in this bamboo forest was left when Ye Gucheng hadn't mastered the strength of his sword practice.

This little wooden horse was played by Ye Gucheng when he was a child.It has carried the little moments of Ye Gucheng's childhood.

Then, there is the bluestone platform under the camphor tree in the back mountain. Ye Gucheng used to take a nap on it when he was young, and it has been long enough for him to sleep lightly for a while when he grows up.

Ye Qingge took Gong Jiu through these places little by little, as if her Fujiu could also grow up with his Chang'an, as if she watched her two pink and jade sons grow together and grow into the lush young man they are today appearance.

Gong Jiu smiled and watched his mother chattering to him.This is the nagging that every mother will have, but for him, it is also a kind of sad nagging, and all mothers in the world do not want to have such nagging.

Unlike Ye Gucheng, Gong Jiu loves to laugh.The curvature of his lips is often sincere, making it impossible to see any flaws.However, he rarely experienced real joy in his life.He has always been awed by all kinds of people, adored by all kinds of people.Even today, the ninth son is already the belief in the hearts of a group of people.

However, Gong Jiu seldom received love and care in his life, and sometimes he would ignore himself like that.It is precisely because there are not many people who care about him, so he will be extremely sad if he loses everyone.Among those who cared about him, Ye Gucheng was the only one who could care about every subtle change in his heart.

They are twins, connected by blood and connected by heart.Gong Jiu understands that the longing for Ye Gucheng runs in his blood, even if that longing is inexplicable, he can't find an outlet for it.However, that longing is a beast dormant in his heart, and once he breaks out of the cage, he doesn't know what will happen.

Gong Jiu embraced Ye Qingge and went to the dining room.Some of the meals on the table are according to his taste, and some are according to Ye Gucheng's taste.It was as if they were all children who grew up under her lap, and this was just an ordinary meal for the three of them, as if...they had never parted.

At this time, Ye Gucheng walked in wearing a glow.From the angle of the backlight, only his outline can be seen.This year, they.He was only a young man, but he started plotting against the world.Ye Gucheng's figure is tall, his brows are a bit stern, but the greenness between his brows has not completely faded away.Gong Jiu raised his chin, waiting for Ye Gucheng's arrival.

"Who did my brother meet today?" Gong Jiu didn't shy away from letting Ye Gucheng know that someone was spying on his whereabouts. In fact, if Ye Gucheng didn't acquiesce, it would be impossible for Gong Jiu's people to keep up with him.

For his younger brother's possessiveness, Ye Gucheng was a little dumbfounded, but he kept silent.Ye Gucheng doesn't know that sometimes pampering a person will gradually invade the bottom line until there is no lower limit.

"It's nothing, it's just a chicken and a monkey." For a moment, Ye Gucheng almost wanted to tell Gong Jiu everything.The Lu Xiaofeng he met was the chief culprit who caused the deaths of the two brothers in the future.However, Ye Gucheng didn't say anything in the end.Nothing has happened in this life. Although his younger brother has his own paranoia about some people and things, he is not the sick boy who watched his father kill his mother in the original book.Everything hasn't happened yet, how could he be willing to bear it.

This is Ye Gucheng's tenderness.Gentleness to only one person.

Gong Jiu curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and moved closer to Ye Gucheng.Ye Qingge was happy to see that the two brothers had a harmonious relationship, and he smiled and added vegetables and soup to the two of them.

After the meal, the mother and son went back to rest separately, after all Gong Jiu was somewhat tired from running around all day.Ye Qingge, on the other hand, went to Linlang Pavilion to visit the palace lord who had been sleeping soundly for a day. The palace lord seldom received maternal care and became more willing to act like a baby.Ye Qingge has always regretted not having a pink and soft daughter, so he poured all his love and care into the palace lord.The mother and daughter chatted from swordsmanship to cooking, from cooking to female celebrity, and finally they simply slept together.

The City Lord's Mansion was shrouded in darkness.There was silence all around.There was silence in Gong Jiu's room.And the man who was always smiling during the day finally became silent, and his whole face was even a little more condensed than Ye Gucheng's.Ye Gucheng is the cloud that wanders leisurely in the sky, while Gong Jiu is the snow on the cliff that never melts all the year round.

He was playing with a white porcelain bottle with his delicate fingers, it was the mantra that Ye Gucheng accompanied Lu Xiaofeng to drink during the day.There was a jealous look on his face.Even he himself knew that the jealousy had an inexplicable origin.Gong Jiu's favorite thing is self-analysis.Cut open your heart, then sting yourself, and recognize yourself.

It's not that he can't see his brother talking to others.Because when my brother talked to others, his eyes were filled with indifference.It seems that all kinds of things in the world are nothing but smoke to him.But today, the dirty boy who suddenly appeared seemed to be a long-standing concern of my brother.The moment my brother saw him, it was almost a feeling of "finally".

This made Gong Jiu go crazy.He almost wanted to kill the humble and unworthy life in his eyes.In the end, however, he did nothing.No matter how ruthless the means are, he always has his own principles in his brother's heart. Those who betray me will not be left alone, and those who have not betrayed me will never be killed.Therefore, he couldn't cross this bottom line and leave any small gap between the two brothers.

An altar of Sanskrit has been drunk.Gong Jiu quietly closed his eyes.The wine is slightly drunk, and the people are also slightly drunk.Drink the Sanskrit sound and listen to the past.

There is absolutely no falsehood in Baiyun City.Some things have never been encountered by others, but it does not mean that it does not exist.

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