Chapter 53: Hard to say

"Xiao Yangu was entrusted by people and brought a token to the old." Ruan Feiyu spread his palms, which contained a cracked sheep fat jade. It should be often played by people and brought out a touch of luster.
Ye Fusheng saw the word "Yu" engraved on the jade pendant at a glance. This is what the first emperor gave to the heir. Each piece represents the identity of a prince. It is difficult to produce fakes in the world.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "If you remember correctly, the jade piece of Duan Wang seems to have been broken by Ruan Xiang 10 years ago?"
Hearing the word "ten years", Chu Xiwei's face sank. Ruan Feiyu smiled and put Yu Pei in his arms, saying: "It's not a miss, it's intentional."
Qin Lanshang's eyes widened: "Yang Tangye gave you such a precious jade, but you broke it on purpose?"
If this changed her, he could beat this deliberately stubborn guy on the broken jade and call him Daddy.
Ruan Feiyu said: "He entrusted too much at the time, not to mention the old hands, even if the old bone was removed, he could not afford it, so he had to live up to the kindness."
Lu Mingyuan frowned, unable to hide his worries: "Since the teacher refused the matter that night in the Digong, why should they let us leave?"
Chu Xiwei sneered: "Because they didn't give up."
Qin Lanshang was stunned, his mind turned quickly: "Want to get rid of it?"
"Good." Ye Fusheng looked down at the dumbfounded Xiuer and the breathless Zhang Ze, saying, "It's not easy to recruit Nanru, and the trouble after killing him is more difficult to deal with, so it is absolutely necessary, they will never Killer. "
When he said this, Qin Lanshang didn't understand: "Why don't they disclose it to others?"
"Lan Chang, did you fall asleep when your righteous father was talking about strategy?" Chu Xi rebuked, "The Burial Soul Palace revealed the whereabouts of Nanru through hidden piles, and Mr. Ruan's enemies are everywhere. Inviting all directions of the bulls, ghosts and snakes, they are using this to put pressure on them. "
Qin Lansang looked dazed, as far as these people's abilities are concerned, finding trouble is first-class, but pressure is far from qualified.
Seeing what she was thinking, Lu Mingyuan gently pointed out: "Miss Qin, these people who came to intercept, have a reason with the teacher."
Since Ruan Feiyu overturned Qin Hebai more than thirty years ago, he has been tossing and turning between rivers and lakes and temples in these years. Major events in the country and martial arts disputes are in power, and a lot of the courts have been touched by the new law. The foundation of man has reached the point of incompatibility.
He has had a mixed reputation in his life, which has benefited the country and benefited the people, and has also committed a trip to loyalty. He has made plans to implement a new law to consolidate his country, and he has also prospered injustice to eliminate aliens.
He exchanged cups with wine and wine dignitaries, and danced in long sleeves between the floating and eternal seas, and at his feet he succeeded.
He provided a new strategy for Hanmenshi, so that the common people can be just, even if they overturn their lives.
No one can tell whether he is good or bad, and no one can figure out how many lives he owes and how many miles he has.
Probably only himself, when he was awakened by the soul of the dead at midnight, he made a plain statement and wrote down one name after another.
Although Ruan Feiyu has advanced his age, his martial arts are still there, and his wisdom still exists. Samadhi Academy is his obvious fan, but no one knows how many cards he still has.
Burial Soul Palace can not afford to gamble, so it can only be forced by the hand of others, because the most inspiring people in this world are inescapable, except for Taishan's top, there are only omnipresent cages in the heart.
Zhang Ze and others could not take Ruan Feiyu's life, but could tear every wound in his heart until he was devastated.
At that time, no one can tell whether Ruan Feiyu will change his mind.
In addition, even if Ruan Feiyu really can not die, then the funeral palace to seize the opportunity to killer, but only to push the charges to these people who have an old hatred against him.
Ye Fusheng wanted to clear the secrets and praised, "This is really‘ It ’s a matter of going there, I ’m going to hide my merits and fame ’, I admire it!"
"Weifeng City is the place where King Li is. He has been guarding North Xinjiang for many years. He is quite military and has a close relationship with the Holy Spirit. He also has a relationship with the teacher. It is the most suitable place for Duan Wang to cast a mouse." Lu Mingyuan explained. , "If this matter is a big issue, I don't know how many foresights and how many innocent people are involved, so I can't contact the people of the academy to come to escort. I can only go in secret."
Chu Xiwei smiled unclearly: "It seems that this time, Mr. Mr., intends to take risks to protect these remnants of these old cases."
Xiuer finally recovered, she shouted incredulously: "I don't believe this old thief is so kind! He, he wished that we would die all over the door, and never give him trouble!"
Ye Fusheng was about to speak, and Chu Xiwei snatched the words: "He is so good, are you the one to say? Where is the face, and why?"
Xiuer was confused by these two impolite words. Ye Fusheng touched his nose, always feeling that Chu Xiwei was extremely angry when facing the girl.
After Chu Xiwei was over, he eased his face and looked at Ruan Feiyu: "The matter is here. If my husband changes my mind, I can send a signal to summon the 'ghost slave' to report to Samadhi College. Just be careful here. No worries. "
Ruan Feiyu laughed: "No need to trouble, the letter has been sent a few days ago, and there are already deployments in Weifeng City, just to trouble again ..."
His title to Chu Xiwei was blurred between his lips and teeth, and the others could not really hear it, but Ye Fusheng could see clearly.
Ruan Feiyu said, Xiaohouye.
Chu Yao, the current cousin of Chu Ziyu, the son of the first emperor and four princes. Because the first prince died early, the second prince was cold, and the four princes supported by the mother clan were the ones with great odds. If there was not the thing ten years ago, maybe ... he is now the prince.
It was a pity that in that palace change, many emperors of the First Emperor were killed, injured and banned, and Chu Yao, who was arrogant and pampered, suddenly "succumbed" and was only chased down with a marquis title.
Since then, the emperor Sun Chuziyu became the emperor, and the young emperor Sun Chuyao became Chu Xiwei. Once he entered the rivers and lakes, he disappeared for ten years.
Seeing the change in Ruan Feiyu's mouth shape, Ye Fusheng's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't talk about it, and Sheng Sheng suppressed. Instead, Chu Xiwei glanced back at him, but the peach blossoms looked down, and he couldn't see the change of expression. He paused, turned back, and said no more. He seemed to regard the term Ruan Feiyu as a breeze.
"Since I want to travel, I naturally have to explore the way." Ye Fusheng touched his chin, his eyes turned to Xiuer, and he smiled very seduce, "I don't know Xiuer girl, would you like to run?"
Xiuer looked at him and smiled at this moment, and he had lost the shyness of blushing before. Ye Fusheng couldn't answer any questions, and turned his head inexplicably, with an innocent look on his face: "Why am I scared when I am like a jade tree facing the wind?"
Qin Lanshang: "... Bah!"
"Why bother?" Chu Xiwei came over and pushed Ye Fusheng back. Her fingers lifted her chin in Xiu'er's frightened shouts, her eyes facing each other.
After a moment, the squealing noise was reduced, and Xiuer looked at Chu Xiwei as if he had been pumped out of his soul. His expression was ignorant and his eyes were hollow.
Chu Xiwei's voice was lower and softer than usual, with a hint of inscrutable confusion: "Who are you?"
The little girl murmured: "Show ... children ..."
"Who is your leader?"
"He ... old ... board ..."
"where is he?"
"Fron ... mountain ..."
"But is there a way to bypass him and leave here?"
"There is ... little ... road."
"Take us."
"Yes……"
When the words fell, Xiuer shook the whole person, his head drooped suddenly, then slowly lifted up, and walked out the door silently.
Lu Mingyuan looked beside him and could n’t help but think of witnessing Qin Lanshang ’s use of the dementing method when he was in the underground palace. Little effort.
Ye Fusheng gave a compliment: "A Yao, the eye movements of your talents are very similar to those of the disciples who bewitched the good girl."
Chu Xiwei's face was black, and he couldn't help but stab: "Are you thinking of something else besides the flowers and grass all day?"
Ye Fusheng blinked: "Do you want to count?"
Chu Xiwei: "..."
The anger that he was going to use to borrow the question was choked back by this sentence, and he wanted to scold, but his ears were red first, but the nose was not the nose, the eyes, or the eyes. Qin Lanshang glanced back and forth between them, kicked Lu Mingyuan, and went out.
Ye Fusheng followed Ruan Feiyu at the end. He looked at Chu Xiwei's back and the smile on his face gradually converged.
He was born with peach blossom eyes, even if he is no longer a young boy with a beautiful appearance, he still loves people tightly, especially when he laughs like peach blossoming and burning.
However, when his smile converged, even his eyes went cold, and the whole person withered like a tree full of green peaches, leaving only the dry and sparse branches, standing silently in the cold wind.
Although Qin Lanshang had said something before, he thought that he was not credible, but he still fell in love.
That sentence was ridiculous and tentative just now, but Chu Xiwei's reaction was so strange that he sank his heart.
Qin Lanshang is right, Chu Xiwei really likes men.
But he didn't want that.
Ye Fusheng's character is comfortable with himself, and he has not been restrained since he was a child. He doesn't value the general worldly courtesy and honesty. Just as he likes beauty and wine, but he never stops talking and laughing, and shuns a third.
For him, left and right are irrelevant to himself, so what other people like is irrelevant, and there is no blame.
But Chu Xi is slightly different.
Ye Fusheng clearly understood that if there was no poison of "Yumeng" in it, perhaps this life should have been taken as early as the time of recognition. He and Chu Xiwei are just maintaining the peace on the surface. The hidden sharp edge between the two has not really pierced the window paper. One day, he will drop something owed to Chu Xiwei, bit by bit, even the book. Pay off profitably.
He hoped that after his death, Chu Xiwei could live a lifetime.
It's a pity that people don't want it.
Between heaven and earth, the love of men and women is the right way. Moreover, in this chaotic world, the heart of the daughter's family is still unpredictable, and the heart of men is even more unspeakable.
Chu Xiwei is now the master of a hundred ghosts. His identity is already sensitive. Lifetime events are destined to consider more things. He still likes men.
Even if Bai Guimen acted obediently, and Gu Jianghu criticized, Ye Fusheng was not sure whether he could get a good result.
He spent ten years in Yingying and has seen too many people and things. There was also a Yingyingwei who liked men. He also sent sincere blessings, but he did not expect to resist the will of God, and it is difficult to count people's hearts.
The man eventually died in the hand he loved in his life, until the dead knew that all the grievances and grievances were of interest, because of his negligence, leaking the secret of the mission, if the remedy was not timely, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ye Fusheng killed the man himself, and when the dying Shadowguard picked up the head, he asked him if he regretted it.
The man said that he had never regretted, nor could he regret it.
To like someone is a choice made by myself. Even if idleness changes the old man's heart, it's just that the affection is consumed by the world. After all, it is the normal state of human beings, and there is no regret.
Once I regret it, it is my disappointment even at first, how much time and love I have spent in vain.
Ye Fusheng knew from that time that a man ’s heart was too big to pretend to be a good man, and he would naturally want to fill in.
However, once a man moves his true feelings, he is impulsive and has no regrets.
The easiest to blaze, the easiest to show off, and the easiest to change.
Chu Xiwei was a stubborn and stubborn temper from an early age, so Ye Fusheng didn't want him to take such a path, like a man with a higher heart than the sky, that is a hole that can't be filled with bone and blood.
Anyway, he has been his master for a few years, and he can't just look at him like this.
"Fuck, what's the matter ..."
For a long time, he sighed for a long time, depressed and unspeakable.