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"Ah!" Yi Qingchen sat up straight from the bed in fright, bumped his head against Shen Yi hard, making both of them dizzy, Shen Yi squatted on the ground in pain, tears rolled in his eyes, "My lord, you bumped really hard!"

Yi Qingchen covered his head and groaned intermittently. What hurt more than his forehead was the injury on his calf and arm. Because he got up too far, the wound that had already stopped bleeding was torn apart a bit. Faint bloodstains gradually smeared on the gauze, and he suddenly realized that the trip to Kyoto just happened was just a dream.

Seeing that the wound was oozing blood again, Shen Yi covered her face and wailed, "Why is it bleeding again? I just changed it..." Having said that, she turned around and fetched the medicine box, and changed Yi Qingchen again. He took off the gauze, "Master, your body is really weak. I just came back from cooking, and you passed out from the pain, and you burned all night, which scared me."

Yi Qingchen only smiled apologetically, but didn't care much.

In his mind, the appearance of that person gradually became clear, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what. He hesitated again and again, but still struggled to ask the question, "Hua Shenchi and I...what is the relationship between us and me?" kind of relationship?"

Hearing that Yi Qingchen would take the initiative to ask about Hua Shenchi, Shen Yi was really startled, "Young master, why did you suddenly...Did you dream of something?" Yi Qingchen was in a complicated mood. Nodding, Shen Yi's expression darkened, "Is that so..."

After deliberating for a long time, she finally replied, "Brother has always told us that the reason why he treats you so well is because the black blood in your body is his precious test product. Later, you took us back to southern Xinjiang, I prayed in front of your family's tomb, it was probably a brotherhood at that time..."

"Actually, I'm not very clear about the matter between you and senior brother, because when you were in Lingshan, you always stayed at senior brother's Shuangjiang Peak, and you never came to the main peak a few times. Senior brother Shen Sheng and I only went to Shuangjiang Peak once in a while." Feng once paid a visit... But, as far as I personally think, I think Elder Brother treats you better than anyone in the family."

"At least... he will never give up his life for anyone in the door..."

"Are you right? Mr. Yi."

Seeing the wry smile on Shen Yi's face, Yi Qingchen became a little confused, he still had an impression of the dream just now, but he was a little confused whether it was his own wild imagination or it really happened, after thinking about it, So I picked out the clips of night boat tour and receiving hydrangea to inquire about Shen Yi.

Shen Yi matched Yi Qingchen with the remaining impressions in her mind, and found that they were exactly the same. Shen Yi was very pleasantly surprised, "Master, are your memories gradually recovering?" Yi Qingchen nodded with a light smile on his face. , but the hands hidden in the quilt were tightly clenched, "Actually, I have a request..."

Shen Yi is very happy at the moment, naturally she is willing to agree to anything, "My lord, you say so."

Yi Qingchen took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, as if he had made a big decision, then he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yi, "I've thought about it, can I keep that diary? That is...can you teach me how to read...I want to personally...read what he wrote stroke by stroke...I don't want to borrow others' words... ...." Scratching her hair, "Actually, I had some foundation before, so I won't learn too slowly..."

Although dislike and joy can also teach himself, but when will he enter the sea of ​​consciousness again, this possibility is too unstable, and since he learned that dislike and joy are half of Hua Chenchi's soul, let now It was too embarrassing to face him by myself.After all, Hua Shenchi has done so much for himself, but he doesn't remember anything......

Shen Yi heard the faint sadness in Yi Qingchen's words, so she couldn't laugh anymore, yes, the brother is obviously dead, if Yi Baixue remembers everything, it's just adding a sad person, and she really He is very selfish, obviously senior brother hopes that Yi Baixue will forget everything and live a carefree life, but he is so happy that he is going crazy just because the latter thinks of everything.

Although she verbally promised to teach Yi Qingchen to read and write, Shen Yi didn't know how to teach it. She recalled what the teacher did back then, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote the simplest "one" on the paper. The four characters "ten", "soil" and "king" were handed to Yi Qingchen. Yi Qingchen looked at them and said with a wry smile, "I can still recognize these simple ones."

Shen Yi then wrote a few more complicated ones and handed them to Yi Qingchen, who nodded, "I really don't recognize these."

Shen Yi explained one by one, Yi Qingchen listened very seriously, and wrote in the palm of his hand while listening, and soon memorized these words, Shen Yi chose some more complicated ones, and Yi Qingchen also He can learn very quickly, in only half an hour, he actually learned the amount that Shen Yi took a week to acquire.

Shen Yi lamented that Yi Qingchen was a genius, but he still did not forget to tell him to write and review frequently. Yi Qingchen concentrated on his studies, and occasionally asked Shen Yi some questions back. mean.

Predicting that it was getting late, Shen Yi handed the diary, paper and pen to Yi Qingchen, and turned around to find some late-night snacks. Yi Qingchen reviewed the hundreds of words on the paper one by one, and then opened the diary The first page of the book, but when I saw the first word, I couldn't recognize it.

Reluctantly, Ruyi Qingchen hastily flipped through the diary, and found that the words he could read at the moment were still rare, and it was still too difficult to read fluently.He shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that he was eager for quick success, so he closed the book, closed his eyes and recalled the dream just now.

The cold touch of Hua Shenchi's fingertips is still lingering in his mind. Although the two of them did not make the last step at that time, Hua Shenchi taught the ignorant Yi Baixue what love is (anti-shielding). Though it was shameful to think about it in the past, Yi Qingchen was inexplicably moved, but it was not because of Hua Shenchi's hooligan behavior, but because in such an atmosphere, Hua Shenchi was able to rein in the precipice, and then gently and softly Hugging himself in his arms, he said compassionate words like "have pity on yourself".

This was probably all I could remember, and it was the first time in my life that I felt completely at ease.

After wandering for 14 years, and being brave for a long time, he will subconsciously avoid the favor of others, always look down on his own life, and care too much about the feelings of others, and he spent too much energy on raising Murong Qian, and even gave up The two words of paying are taken as a matter of course for me to live.

But at that moment, in Hua Shenchi's arms, he realized that there were thousands of grievances in his heart.

He hid for so long, and now someone can finally find out.

Yi Qingchen still misses the appearance of Hua Shenchi back then, thinking that he was so good at the beginning, but now he has lost half of his soul for being so good, and he doesn't know what kind of face he is "living", so he can't help feeling a little sad .

He let out a long sigh and forced himself not to think about it, but the moment he opened his eyes, he noticed a ray of gaze lingering on him, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the curtain, as if a wind was blowing by, blowing The curtain moved, but no one stood there.

Yi Qingchen didn't want to pay attention to the peeping person, so he flipped through the diary casually, and saw a certain page that caught his eye, so he carefully traced every word on that page.

Before he finished writing, a strange nursery rhyme sounded outside the tent, the voice was not loud, but it was as close as if the person was currently leaning against the wall beside him, singing next to Yi Qingchen's ear.

Such Yi Qingchen couldn't bear it any longer, such conspicuous yelling, it didn't look like the dolls in the village were joking, so he raised his hand and slapped the wall where the sound came from, the nursery rhyme stopped abruptly, but After a moment of silence, the man went around the tent and began to sing again.

The nursery rhyme is very short and the content is very simple. After listening to it for a while, Yi Qingchen roughly heard the following:

"He had fallen asleep in the water, it was cold, no one took him home, his family abandoned him, duckweed bloomed on his body, the little ball sank to the bottom of the water with Meng'er, pitch black, He's scared..."

"He's scared."

"He wants you all to come with him."

Although Yi Qingchen believed in ghosts and gods, he could tell clearly what it meant to pretend to be a ghost, and he didn't want to talk to him again, but the voice seemed to be haunted, and it disturbed him so much that he didn't want to read, so he had to take the crutch by the bed and lean on it. The door went.

As soon as Fang opened the curtain, several moths fluttered away.

It was late at night, there were only a few stars in the sky, and there were only a few short bonfires left in the camp, barely maintaining the light on the road.

As soon as Yi Qingchen came out of the tent, the nursery rhyme sound was far away. He realized that the sound seemed to be luring him, and there were no living people around him, which made him feel very strange. When I went back to the house, I suddenly saw as far as I could see, the old lady who was going to give her money in the daytime was stumbling in the direction of the nursery rhyme.

Only then did Yi Qingchen realize that it was a boy who sang nursery rhymes, perhaps the old lady's lost grandson.No matter how worried, he followed the old lady in the direction she left, but lost sight of her after a short walk.

Right now, Yi Qingchen is located on the outskirts of the camp, surrounded by many wooden fences to block wild animals. The fences form a circle, and two Lingshan disciples stand guard every ten meters. The guards have always been strict. Why did the old lady lose Woolen cloth?

Before Yi Qingchen could figure out why, Shen Yi found this place, with two warm oil-paper bags in her hand, she was out of breath from running, she found Yi Qingchen, and it was After a while, he blamed, "Young master, your leg injury is still not healed, why are you running around again, just now you can't see anyone in the tent, it really scared me, but let me find it easily, why did you come to the outside?"

Yi Qingchen told Shen Yi the weird nursery rhyme, and Shen Yi felt terrified when he heard it, and trembled a little, "Could it be that the soul of the child found it and asked his grandmother to pick him up? Shouldn't we It's not good to disturb their reunion..."

Yi Qingchen didn't think so, "Right now there are wolves in the mountains, and there are corpses in the village, even if the child really called his grandmother, right now he is forcing his grandmother to death. Lingshan's responsibility, you can't afford this crime."

Shen Yi, who was still thinking about the beauty of an adult, woke up in an instant and realized the seriousness of the matter. She stuffed the oil paper bag into Yi Qingchen, turned around and went to help, "Young master, you can wait here, or go back to the house. OK, I'll call Ruying Ruhui to help find someone." After saying that, she ran away, Yi Qingchen didn't even have time to finish her sentence, so she shook her head with a wry smile, lamenting that the girl was really as reckless as she remembered.

Although Yi Qingchen had trouble with his legs and feet, he also boasted that he should do his part, so he limped to the exit, and asked the two guard disciples about the situation, but as expected, neither of them saw it. that old lady.

One of the disciples was not at ease, hesitating whether to tell everyone about the loss of the old lady, Yi Qingchen stopped him and said, "Ruying Ruhui and Miss Shen Yi are both looking for her, now is the key At any moment, if the villagers lose confidence in Lingshan because of the loss of one person, it will only increase the contradictions, and if someone with ulterior motives uses this to create chaos and let the corpse take advantage of it, the loss outweighs the gain."

After hearing this, the man suddenly said, "Then what should I do now?" Yi Qingchen considered that Shen Yi had gone to find someone now, and she was the one who gave orders to this group of people, so if he didn't respect her plan , and said to the two people standing guard, "Let's wait for Shen Yi to find someone and come back before making a decision."

After walking around the fence and questioning the twenty or so people who were in charge of guarding one by one, Yi Qingchen finally noticed something wrong.

The disciple standing guard in the northwest was left for a while because of a stomachache not long ago. During this period, no one was watching the northwest.It was weird that the two of them had stomach problems at the same time, and it was even more weird that they both happened to be guards at the same direction.

Yi Qingchen expected that this matter would not be so simple, so he chatted with the two people in the northwest for a while, "Have you eaten anything today?"

The two of them stared and thought for a while, and one of them suddenly said, "Yes, that old lady brought a basket of glutinous rice cakes during the day, and said it was a special product. Everyone present gave away one piece, but it was only the two of us who had a stomachache."

As he spoke, he took out the remaining half of glutinous rice cake from his sleeve and handed it to Yi Qingchen, "Although this cake is delicious, but it contains green and red silk. I'm not used to eating it, so I kept half of it. I plan to watch the night Very hungry to fill my stomach."

Yi Qingchen took the paper bag and opened it to have a look. The pastry was in excellent condition. Although it was cold now, he could still smell the sweet rice fragrance. He couldn't see why, so he asked the two people in front of him, "Wait a minute?" You are from the Medicine Sect, so you can’t taste what’s in it?” The two looked at each other and lowered their heads in shame, “My lord overestimated us, we don’t use specific medicines for experiments, we can smell the medicines just by smelling them. , looking at the entire Medicine Sect, perhaps only the elders can do it."

Yi Qingchen was a little surprised, "So..."

Putting the pastry in his arms, he told the two of them a few words, and then went back to the tent.