[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Qi Tiezui's gaze followed Wen Yu's back until he confirmed that she was really far away, then he looked down at Second Master.

Er Yuehong, on the other hand, kept staring at the direction Wen Yu left, wondering what she was thinking.

Qi Tiezui squatted down, put one hand lightly on the armrest of the armchair, trying to get Er Yuehong's attention, "Second Master, you are really hurt so badly this time."

"Old Ba," Er Yuehong came back to her senses, lowered her eyes, turned her head slightly, looked straight at Qi Tiezui and said, "Do you want to ask me about what happened underground?" Her voice was weak, her lips were pale, The bright and beautiful appearance can't hide the sickness from the bones.

Qi Tiezui flashed his eyes slightly, staggered his gaze, lowered his head and sighed slightly, "Let's go underground, it's really dangerous."

While talking, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, he frowned slightly, stared at Er Yuehong and said, "Hey, Second Master, do you know more about it?"

"It's more than dangerous." Er Yuehong wanted to get up and talk to Master Ba in detail, but her limbs were weak and she couldn't hold on.

"Don't move, don't move, don't move." Qi Tiezui saw that Er Yuehong's body was unstable, he quickly supported the armchair, put his ear close to Er Yuehong, and pretended to listen: "There is a secret room behind the wall. "

Qi Tiezui's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth was pouting into a round shape, paired with a pair of tortoiseshell round-frame glasses, which was indescribably cute.

(Shizhi: I always feel that Ba Ye was written by me so that the painting style changed suddenly.)

"You go, after reading it, remember to burn him with fire." Er Yuehong looked at Qi Tiezui, her voice was weak, as thin as a gossamer.

"Hey, Er Ye, don't worry, I'll go right away." Qi Tiezui looked at the door, then turned his head to look back at Er Yuehong, got up and went to the secret room.

Since Wen Yu went out, she has been wandering around in the garden. Er Yuehong's house must have been abandoned for a while, vines have climbed up the walls, and some weeds have grown on the ground, making it a cold and messy scene.

The cool wind with a bit of moisture brushed over her face, slightly blowing away the chaotic thoughts in Wen Yu's heart.Seeing Ba Ye Qi come out of Er Yuehong's room, he got up from the stone bench, lightly flicked the non-existent dust on the skirt and cuffs, and entered Er Yuehong's room.

"You're here." Just as Wen Yu pushed the door, Er Yuehong's Qingjun and soft voice came into Wen Yu's mind.

"En." Wen Yu's voice was indifferent, as if she was not at all curious about what Er Yuehong was doing.

Although Er Yuehong was an actress, she was injured, she didn't show any femininity under her sickly appearance, and she habitually tried to hide her paleness and weakness in front of Wen Yu.

Wen Yu could naturally sense his slight difference, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, covering up the bitterness in his heart.

The light and dark in the room intertwined, Wen Yu's clothes were blurred, only that clear and shallow smile was left, Er Yuehong suddenly felt that time and space were turning, and that person was a girl. People can't tell the difference.

It's a pity that there is always one side who still has reason, "Second Master, I'm not a girl." Woke up Er Yuehong from the haze.

"No, you're a girl." Er Yuehong's eyes were filled with madness, unwilling to believe Wen Yu's words, as if she had grasped the last straw, her voice was flustered, and she tried her best to persuade Wen Yu, but she couldn't believe it. It seemed to be convincing himself, "You called me brother just now, and the girl used to call me that too. Girl, you must have lost your memory, so you don't know me."

"Second Master, you've lost your face." Sorrow came to his heart, Wen Yuqiang held back the tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued to speak calmly: "Second Master, Madam was buried with your own hands. Apart from this face, I am standing here. Which point is right with your wife, why do you have to lie to yourself and make your wife sad who is looking at you in the sky."

Er Yuehong closed her eyes resignedly, and when she opened them again, the beating madness in her eyes was reduced by half, but there was a bleak look on her brows, her expression was indescribably lonely, "Then who are you?"

Who am I? Wen Yu can't answer this question. In this era, her background is like a half-empty piece of paper, only a few words can prove her origin, "Wen Yu, Zhang Qishan's adopted sister .”

Wen Yu knew that this kind of answer was ambiguous and couldn't clear up the relationship, and it wouldn't let Er Yuehong completely clear up her doubts, but what could be done.

After a moment of silence, Wen Yu said with a pun, "I came to see you, just to make a complete break with you, and I don't want to cause more troubles because of this face when we meet again in the future."

"Some wounds can only be healed by digging out the carrion thoroughly. You love her for who she is, not for her appearance. I hope you will not be confused by her appearance and stick to your heart." Wen Yu's voice was cold and logical, But her hands hidden behind her were trembling slightly, rubbing against the fabric, making a small sound.

She is indeed not a girl, what are you expecting extravagantly, Er Yuehong told herself secretly, showing a smile uglier than crying, "Thank you Miss Wen." But there was a voice deep in his heart saying to him, she is Girl, she is a girl, she wants to break through his reason, but it is just the emotion that she can't let go of.Er Yuehong pressed her pale lips hard, suppressing that feeling in her heart.

And Qi Tiezui saw the model built by the Hong family in Er Yuehong's secret room, and only then realized that this ancient tomb was much larger than he had imagined.After a big fire, this record about the ancient tomb completely disappeared from the world, the fire was raging, and the heat wave was rolling.

Thick smoke came out of the secret room, which disturbed Wen Yu who was confronting the second master, and interrupted their thoughts in a timely manner.

"Baye, this is..." Wen Yu, who had just arrived at the scene of the incident, looked in amazement at Baye Qi who was walking out of the secret room, with the mahogany bookshelf half open behind him.

"You, why are you here?" Qi Tiezui froze for a moment, pointed at Wen Yu, and faltered.

Wen Yu didn't answer, and went into the secret room regardless of Qi Tiezui's obstruction.

The stone table in the middle is still emitting a slight spark, obviously it has just been extinguished not long ago.

Wen Yu looked around in silence for a week, carefully flipped through the ashes, and sure enough, there were some unburned papers on the table as she expected.

At this time, Qi Tiezui also rushed in, trying to pull Wen Yu out, but before he could open his mouth, the remaining letter paper in Wen Yu's hand blocked what he wanted to say next.

Wen Yu took out the lighter, silently burned the remaining materials one by one, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, she said: "Close the door." Then she left alone.

Only Qi Tiezui with a blank and doubtful face was left behind.

The author has something to say: I always feel like I am digging a hole, leaving one puzzle after another, but I will explain their reasons later.

After Er Yuehong's appearance, this chapter is a bit unsatisfactory, but I can't tell.