Chapter 6 Chapter Six Green Eyes
Kyoto legislates to arrest: Yanyue workshop, there are men who are prostitutes, with a staff of one hundred.
"Zi Mian! Come out and help!" "Hey, what's going on here?" Long Baiyue ran out of the cabin with her hair in her hands, and was startled when she saw He Lingyun whose face was covered with blood. He Lingyun was in a mess, with a boy who was struggling and screaming under his arm.He looked at Long Baiyue who was at a loss, and yelled at her angrily: "What are you doing standing there, put down the boat!" "It's so early in the morning, my lord, they haven't woken up yet." Long Baiyue clumsily began to try to put the plank on the boat. She tried a few times, but it was all in vain. At this time, Zi Mian's master and apprentice walked out of the cabin neatly, Ming Chuangchen stepped forward to help Long Baiyue put down the plank of the ship, He Lingyun hurriedly stepped onto the ship, his official robe was scuffed and messed up, and it was covered with vomit And blood stains, a bloodstain on his eyebrows, and the blood dripping down made him unable to open his eyes.While avoiding the sharp nails of the boy in his arms, he explained to Zi Mian why he came: "This boy is my old acquaintance in Miaojiang." "He was seriously injured." Zi Mian looked at the bruised child, his back was ripped apart, and his ragged clothes were mixed with dirty blood. Even so, he still twisted his body like a trapped animal, screaming hoarsely. "His name is Yinhua, he is the son of a local leader. The army suppressed their tribe's rebellion. I don't know who captured him to the capital and sold him into Yuan Street." He Lingyun dragged the crazy boy into the cabin and dragged him He pressed down on the bamboo couch and signaled Zi Mian to give him medicine. Yinhua, who was pressed on the couch, couldn't move, and screamed even harsher. "Sold into courtyard street?" Long Baiyue covered her ears tightly, dumbfounded.Courtyard Street is to the west of Quyuan Street, where there are brothels. He Lingyun glanced at her tacitly, gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face: "I heard that he offended the client, so he was accused. According to the recent decree, he has to eat a hundred boards. I'm going to court." When I happened to see him being tortured, I snatched him away." "It seems that you have caused a big mess." Zi Mian suddenly showed a strange smile that was not a smile, "It is not an ordinary person who can make you so impulsive?" Yinhua, who was suppressed, broke free with one hand and tried to grab He Lingyun with his backhand: "Go to hell, leave me alone, the murderer who killed my sister..." He Lingyun was stunned: "Who said I killed Jinhua?" Yinhua's black eyes shot out sharp fire, and his chapped lips twisted strangely: "I have fed you the golden silkworm Gu, but I still let you live until now, if I had such ability, I would have killed you all long ago! " Zi Mian sat down next to them calmly, and carefully cut off Yin Huaning's clothes on the wound with silver scissors.Yinhua, who noticed something strange on his back, struggled immediately, the wound was torn bloody: "What are you going to do, get out!" Zi Mian helplessly winked at her apprentice, and Ming Chuang Chen commanded her to blow the finely ground daphnia flower powder into Yinhua's nostrils.Yinhua, who was baring her teeth and claws, rolled her eyes for a moment and fell asleep. The cabin was finally quiet, and Zimian skillfully cleaned Yinhua's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it: "What are you going to do with him?" "What can I do? I have caused such a mess," He Lingyun was exhausted and messed up, "I don't know how to explain it when I go back..." "So, are you going to keep him with me?" Zi Mian lowered her eyes and closed the plaster box in a leisurely manner. "Zi Mian..." Ling Yun muttered in embarrassment, "Help me... I will arrange someone to take him back after a while." "I can help you take care of him." Seeing that Ling Yun hesitated to speak, Zi Mian shrugged, stood up and washed his hands, "You should take care of your father." "Thank you for not asking..." Ling Yun frowned, took a deep breath, and said again, "His father's branch is called Hua, and his Miao's name is Yin, so according to Miao Jiang's name, his name is Yinhua , the custom there is to describe girls with gold and boys with silver, so his sister is called Jinhua, that is, the woman who poisoned me." "Oh, it's nerve-wracking." He scratched his hair, pretending to be nonchalant, "I slipped out of the army, met Jinhua, and it turned out... a bad relationship." There was another half-smile on Zi Mian's face: "I understand, don't worry." "Okay, thank you for your kindness." Ling Yun got up and walked out, "My father didn't know what happened to me in Miaojiang, alas, I'm afraid there is no way to clear the charge of saving male prostitutes." Don't itch if there are too many lice, don't worry about debts, anyway, you are already famous, so what are you afraid of if you add a note to make friends with men?Long Baiyue snickered gleefully. "Tsk tsk, this boy is so beautiful!" As soon as He Lingyun left, Long Baiyue leaned forward and stared at the sleeping Yinhua for a while. This scene is really familiar, Zi Mian rolled her eyes angrily, and handed the medicine box to Long Baiyue. "What is this asking me to do?" Long Baiyue took the medicine box in a daze. "You will be responsible for changing his medicine from now on, can't you tell? He hates men." Zi Mian left the words and turned to leave.
Brother Yin, Brother Yin, look, I really like him... Sister Jin, what's so good about the Han people, they are ugly, vicious, and clumsy! Brother Yin, you don't know... No!he knows!Those are man-eating devils, drooling greedily like beasts, locking him with cold iron, pulling his hair, and dragging him into the devil's lair with a cage from thousands of miles away; The method of manipulation brought him endless torture.Mom, Dad, kill them with poisonous guns and Gu poison!He is being burned by the devil, he is being bitten by the devil... In the darkness, Yinhua opened his eyes abruptly. After the nightmare, he was covered in cold sweat, and his back was full of burning pain.He has spent several days on Zimian's boat, from being crazy and hysterical at the beginning, to being sedated by drugs all the way, now he has learned to be silent in a numb state.He morbidly rejected the kindness of the two men on the boat, and only allowed Long Baiyue to approach him. He had to take care of him for feeding, medicine, sitting up and changing clothes, and almost exhausted her to death. Yinhua turned her head to one side, and saw Long Baiyue napping on the bamboo couch beside her in the dark.Her snow-white skin lacked blood due to tiredness, there was a faint dark shadow under her eyes, and her brows were slightly frowned—she hated him, right? He is already a dirty burden in the world. Yinhua raised a hand and stared at the ugly scars on it. The old and new scars were intertwined, and many of them had healed—why did they heal?Why can't he just die?He still remembered his father's tall and proud back, but at this moment he was as humble as a reptile.What face does he have to face everything in the past again?To look back on the reverence, the glory, the dignity--better to die! He struggled to sit up, and quietly stepped on the thick felt blanket with his bare feet.The fire in the cabin was still warm, and the faint light of the fire cast a strange light and shadow on his face, making his expressionless face look strange and unpredictable.He barely stood up and walked forward a little bit. The curtain of light gauze hides a deep passageway, walking quietly into the depths, and the closed doors do not know what is blocked.There was a slight light of fire coming out from the depths, and as he slowly went up, he saw an alchemy room, Ming Chuangchen was guarding the simmering cauldron, curled up on a cushion beside him, snoring softly.Yinhua quietly looked at Ming Chuangchen who was sleeping soundly for a while, and found that there was still an inner room in the alchemy room, where the candlelight was beating flickeringly, luring Yinhua to go inside. Zi Mian was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, his inner alchemy had already entered the stage of refining and transforming qi, and it was the time when Zi Shi Yang was moving, he only focused on cultivating, and did not open his eyes to find Yinhua until a long time after the medicine was returned to the furnace. Yinhua just stood in front of him without saying a word, her slender body covered with scars was wrapped in soft white crepe, like willow branches bleak in winter.His face was expressionless, but there was a strange light shining in his thick black eyes, full of disgust, hatred and sarcasm.From Yinhua's eyes, Zi Mian knew that he just saw himself refining inner alchemy, he straightened his clothes in embarrassment, and put down his meditating legs: "I think, you probably misunderstood..." "Hmph, there's no need to misunderstand," Yinhua sneered, "You adults are all like this, ugly and dirty." "Don't be so extreme, forget the pain of the past, there is still a long life to go on in the future." Zi Mian tried to comfort him. "Forget? Is it true pain that can be forgotten?" Zimian was speechless. "Liars... are all liars..." Yinhua looked up at him sideways, gritted his teeth, and his tone was still strangely sharp. "I just want to comfort you, sorry." He is really not good at comforting people. "Comfort me? Hehe, those masters don't comfort people like this." His gaze was like a wounded little beast, emitting an aggressive light. "If you're hurt, don't think about it. You should try to live a better life." This is what he used to do, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he survived. Yinhua looked at Zi Mian quietly, then suddenly reached out to touch his face, and said strangely: "You are also very good-looking, have you ever been bullied?" Zi Mian looked at his delicate little face, pale and indifferent that didn't match his age, like a layer of frost, seeping into his face prematurely - how painful is the persecution, can it hurt so much? There was a strange feeling on his cheek, Yinhua's cold caress made Zimian a little troubled, he said with difficulty: "No... If you grow up and become stronger, no one will bully you anymore." "Do you deserve to be bullied if you are weak? But I am disgusted with myself, and I am afraid of growing up." He murmured, his expression full of despair. Zi Mian was in a daze, and was stabbed deep in his heart. He hurriedly concentrated, shook his head, and avoided his hand: "No, it doesn't matter if you are weak, as long as you are patient, there will be a day when no one will bully you. Believe me I." His memory returned to a distant and vague Taoist temple, where he was so small that he could hardly climb the window sill to reach his clothes and books; he was so weak that he couldn't lift it There is half a bucket of water in the well; he is so lonely, he can only walk alone on the mountain road back to the Taoist temple in the middle of the night.When did he quietly use the soil from the mountain behind the Taoist temple to fill up that little figure that always huddled alone and disgusted him? "Yinhua..." Or, it's okay to be impatient.Under Yinhua's horrifying gaze, Zimian's loss of consciousness finally made him laugh silently.
"I purposely found an old official who knows the way, and these silver taels are enough for Yinhua to live in Miaojiang." He Lingyun looked carefully, his nose was red, and the elixir that Zi Mian stuffed into his mouth was in his mouth.Since kneeling in the courtyard half a month ago, the wind and cold have not recovered yet. "Hey, is Yinhua going on the road now?" Long Baiyue was very reluctant.After taking care of him for so long, although the child is withdrawn, he is extremely quiet and obedient.But no matter how affectionate he is, he who lives under the fence doesn't dare to say anything to persuade him to stay. "It's not justified to keep interrupting," He Lingyun lowered his head and sighed, "I also know that it might be better to calm down, but after a long time, the rumors are not good for Zi Mian, and besides, when I return to my hometown, I will feel better soon. " Zi Mian looked at Yinhua in silence.He came out of the cabin with his bundle in his arms, his pale lips tightly pressed together, and he lowered his head without looking sideways. Yinhua didn't respond to everyone's farewell, so He Lingyun had no choice but to shrug at everyone, and took Yinhua off the boat.Yinhua followed behind him obediently, wearing a new white crepe dress with brand new creases, it was as thin as a thin layer of ice when walking. "Are you really not saying goodbye?" He Lingyun couldn't help asking him after getting off the boat. Yinhua shook his head, insisting not to turn around. No matter what kind of fairy boat in Xanadu, there will always be a day when he gets off the boat.So what if you turn around, so what if you say goodbye, it's just a cry.When he returned to the world, he couldn't escape what he should face. "Oh, he didn't even listen to my farewell..." Long Baiyue lamented again as he tidied up the bed in the cabin. "Well, although he never gave me a good face, but after leaving like this, I always feel that the boat is a bit empty." Ming Chuangchen was also annoyed. Zi Mian was flipping through the book, ignoring the emotions of the other two. "Master, tell me, would you like to keep Yinhua down as an apprentice?" Ming Chuangchen had a whim. "Everyone has their own destiny, and it's too late now..." A corner of the page in his hand was torn suddenly, which surprised Zi Mian who was not paying attention. "That's a good idea... hey, why are you running?" Long Baiyue looked at Zi Mian running out of the cabin in a panic with a look of astonishment, and hurriedly followed with Ming Chuangchen.
The carriage took a shortcut and turned into a verdant bamboo forest in the outskirts. The bumpy road twisted and twisted, and the officials cursed all the way. Suddenly Yinhua interrupted him in the car: "Officer, I want to relieve myself." "Why are there so many things," the official waved impatiently, "Hurry up!" Yinhua avoided the contemptuous eyes of the officials, and walked into the depths of the woods with his burden.The sunlight shone on him through the swaying bamboo leaves, he squinted his eyes and looked up, the bright golden color cast down, dappled and dazzled his eyes. A small emerald green snake slowly slid down from the bamboo branch, with faint green pupils and sleepy eyes in spring. He smiled, stood on tiptoe, and passed his hand up.The sunshine of Shengchun shone wantonly, making him as dazzling as his name at that moment... "My lord, my lord, I don't know anything." Zi Mian ignored the officer's excuses, got off the horse, knelt down and hugged Yinhua, who was half buried in the bamboo leaves, on her lap.He took his cold hand and inspected the small, dry wound.The struggle during the toxic attack messed up Yinhua's hair, but there was an unprecedented relaxed expression on his face, and he turned back into that innocent twelve-year-old child. "Fool, you shouldn't do this." Long Baiyue, who followed, dismounted and walked to Zi Mian's side.She looked at Yinhua's blue and white face - the black blood pooled at the corner of his mouth was actually outlined like a smile.Does he really feel relieved? "It's really brave." Zi Mian stared at Yinhua, as if seeing another small figure from him, "I also wanted to destroy myself. I knew his feelings, but I persuaded him to endure the humiliation. It was my wife. Cowardly, too patient? Even I feel ashamed of myself, because at that time... I wanted to kill myself like this." Under the snickering eyes of his seniors, he indifferently took out his own card from a stack of name cards.The small name certificate was filled with insulting words in red pen: "Fox gave birth to a son", "Yaoxiong"... He slowly tore it up calmly, resigned from the practice of visiting Master Lingshan, and studied the scriptures by himself while facing the wall. Yu, quietly walked into the back mountain, buried the fragments of the name certificate deeply, buried all the weakness, loneliness, and confusion, and since then silently accepted his alien origin, and no longer expected anyone's friendship. "If I do the same, it will be much easier now, right?" He said to himself. "Don't think like this... If you survive, someone will be happy because of it." Long Baiyue hesitated, trying to comfort him, but her fingertips seemed to be pricked hard by a needle, causing her to tremble in pain, and her hands froze on the ground. In the air, it can no longer be stretched out...
"Zi Mian! Come out and help!" "Hey, what's going on here?" Long Baiyue ran out of the cabin with her hair in her hands, and was startled when she saw He Lingyun whose face was covered with blood. He Lingyun was in a mess, with a boy who was struggling and screaming under his arm.He looked at Long Baiyue who was at a loss, and yelled at her angrily: "What are you doing standing there, put down the boat!" "It's so early in the morning, my lord, they haven't woken up yet." Long Baiyue clumsily began to try to put the plank on the boat. She tried a few times, but it was all in vain. At this time, Zi Mian's master and apprentice walked out of the cabin neatly, Ming Chuangchen stepped forward to help Long Baiyue put down the plank of the ship, He Lingyun hurriedly stepped onto the ship, his official robe was scuffed and messed up, and it was covered with vomit And blood stains, a bloodstain on his eyebrows, and the blood dripping down made him unable to open his eyes.While avoiding the sharp nails of the boy in his arms, he explained to Zi Mian why he came: "This boy is my old acquaintance in Miaojiang." "He was seriously injured." Zi Mian looked at the bruised child, his back was ripped apart, and his ragged clothes were mixed with dirty blood. Even so, he still twisted his body like a trapped animal, screaming hoarsely. "His name is Yinhua, he is the son of a local leader. The army suppressed their tribe's rebellion. I don't know who captured him to the capital and sold him into Yuan Street." He Lingyun dragged the crazy boy into the cabin and dragged him He pressed down on the bamboo couch and signaled Zi Mian to give him medicine. Yinhua, who was pressed on the couch, couldn't move, and screamed even harsher. "Sold into courtyard street?" Long Baiyue covered her ears tightly, dumbfounded.Courtyard Street is to the west of Quyuan Street, where there are brothels. He Lingyun glanced at her tacitly, gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face: "I heard that he offended the client, so he was accused. According to the recent decree, he has to eat a hundred boards. I'm going to court." When I happened to see him being tortured, I snatched him away." "It seems that you have caused a big mess." Zi Mian suddenly showed a strange smile that was not a smile, "It is not an ordinary person who can make you so impulsive?" Yinhua, who was suppressed, broke free with one hand and tried to grab He Lingyun with his backhand: "Go to hell, leave me alone, the murderer who killed my sister..." He Lingyun was stunned: "Who said I killed Jinhua?" Yinhua's black eyes shot out sharp fire, and his chapped lips twisted strangely: "I have fed you the golden silkworm Gu, but I still let you live until now, if I had such ability, I would have killed you all long ago! " Zi Mian sat down next to them calmly, and carefully cut off Yin Huaning's clothes on the wound with silver scissors.Yinhua, who noticed something strange on his back, struggled immediately, the wound was torn bloody: "What are you going to do, get out!" Zi Mian helplessly winked at her apprentice, and Ming Chuang Chen commanded her to blow the finely ground daphnia flower powder into Yinhua's nostrils.Yinhua, who was baring her teeth and claws, rolled her eyes for a moment and fell asleep. The cabin was finally quiet, and Zimian skillfully cleaned Yinhua's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it: "What are you going to do with him?" "What can I do? I have caused such a mess," He Lingyun was exhausted and messed up, "I don't know how to explain it when I go back..." "So, are you going to keep him with me?" Zi Mian lowered her eyes and closed the plaster box in a leisurely manner. "Zi Mian..." Ling Yun muttered in embarrassment, "Help me... I will arrange someone to take him back after a while." "I can help you take care of him." Seeing that Ling Yun hesitated to speak, Zi Mian shrugged, stood up and washed his hands, "You should take care of your father." "Thank you for not asking..." Ling Yun frowned, took a deep breath, and said again, "His father's branch is called Hua, and his Miao's name is Yin, so according to Miao Jiang's name, his name is Yinhua , the custom there is to describe girls with gold and boys with silver, so his sister is called Jinhua, that is, the woman who poisoned me." "Oh, it's nerve-wracking." He scratched his hair, pretending to be nonchalant, "I slipped out of the army, met Jinhua, and it turned out... a bad relationship." There was another half-smile on Zi Mian's face: "I understand, don't worry." "Okay, thank you for your kindness." Ling Yun got up and walked out, "My father didn't know what happened to me in Miaojiang, alas, I'm afraid there is no way to clear the charge of saving male prostitutes." Don't itch if there are too many lice, don't worry about debts, anyway, you are already famous, so what are you afraid of if you add a note to make friends with men?Long Baiyue snickered gleefully. "Tsk tsk, this boy is so beautiful!" As soon as He Lingyun left, Long Baiyue leaned forward and stared at the sleeping Yinhua for a while. This scene is really familiar, Zi Mian rolled her eyes angrily, and handed the medicine box to Long Baiyue. "What is this asking me to do?" Long Baiyue took the medicine box in a daze. "You will be responsible for changing his medicine from now on, can't you tell? He hates men." Zi Mian left the words and turned to leave.
Brother Yin, Brother Yin, look, I really like him... Sister Jin, what's so good about the Han people, they are ugly, vicious, and clumsy! Brother Yin, you don't know... No!he knows!Those are man-eating devils, drooling greedily like beasts, locking him with cold iron, pulling his hair, and dragging him into the devil's lair with a cage from thousands of miles away; The method of manipulation brought him endless torture.Mom, Dad, kill them with poisonous guns and Gu poison!He is being burned by the devil, he is being bitten by the devil... In the darkness, Yinhua opened his eyes abruptly. After the nightmare, he was covered in cold sweat, and his back was full of burning pain.He has spent several days on Zimian's boat, from being crazy and hysterical at the beginning, to being sedated by drugs all the way, now he has learned to be silent in a numb state.He morbidly rejected the kindness of the two men on the boat, and only allowed Long Baiyue to approach him. He had to take care of him for feeding, medicine, sitting up and changing clothes, and almost exhausted her to death. Yinhua turned her head to one side, and saw Long Baiyue napping on the bamboo couch beside her in the dark.Her snow-white skin lacked blood due to tiredness, there was a faint dark shadow under her eyes, and her brows were slightly frowned—she hated him, right? He is already a dirty burden in the world. Yinhua raised a hand and stared at the ugly scars on it. The old and new scars were intertwined, and many of them had healed—why did they heal?Why can't he just die?He still remembered his father's tall and proud back, but at this moment he was as humble as a reptile.What face does he have to face everything in the past again?To look back on the reverence, the glory, the dignity--better to die! He struggled to sit up, and quietly stepped on the thick felt blanket with his bare feet.The fire in the cabin was still warm, and the faint light of the fire cast a strange light and shadow on his face, making his expressionless face look strange and unpredictable.He barely stood up and walked forward a little bit. The curtain of light gauze hides a deep passageway, walking quietly into the depths, and the closed doors do not know what is blocked.There was a slight light of fire coming out from the depths, and as he slowly went up, he saw an alchemy room, Ming Chuangchen was guarding the simmering cauldron, curled up on a cushion beside him, snoring softly.Yinhua quietly looked at Ming Chuangchen who was sleeping soundly for a while, and found that there was still an inner room in the alchemy room, where the candlelight was beating flickeringly, luring Yinhua to go inside. Zi Mian was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, his inner alchemy had already entered the stage of refining and transforming qi, and it was the time when Zi Shi Yang was moving, he only focused on cultivating, and did not open his eyes to find Yinhua until a long time after the medicine was returned to the furnace. Yinhua just stood in front of him without saying a word, her slender body covered with scars was wrapped in soft white crepe, like willow branches bleak in winter.His face was expressionless, but there was a strange light shining in his thick black eyes, full of disgust, hatred and sarcasm.From Yinhua's eyes, Zi Mian knew that he just saw himself refining inner alchemy, he straightened his clothes in embarrassment, and put down his meditating legs: "I think, you probably misunderstood..." "Hmph, there's no need to misunderstand," Yinhua sneered, "You adults are all like this, ugly and dirty." "Don't be so extreme, forget the pain of the past, there is still a long life to go on in the future." Zi Mian tried to comfort him. "Forget? Is it true pain that can be forgotten?" Zimian was speechless. "Liars... are all liars..." Yinhua looked up at him sideways, gritted his teeth, and his tone was still strangely sharp. "I just want to comfort you, sorry." He is really not good at comforting people. "Comfort me? Hehe, those masters don't comfort people like this." His gaze was like a wounded little beast, emitting an aggressive light. "If you're hurt, don't think about it. You should try to live a better life." This is what he used to do, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he survived. Yinhua looked at Zi Mian quietly, then suddenly reached out to touch his face, and said strangely: "You are also very good-looking, have you ever been bullied?" Zi Mian looked at his delicate little face, pale and indifferent that didn't match his age, like a layer of frost, seeping into his face prematurely - how painful is the persecution, can it hurt so much? There was a strange feeling on his cheek, Yinhua's cold caress made Zimian a little troubled, he said with difficulty: "No... If you grow up and become stronger, no one will bully you anymore." "Do you deserve to be bullied if you are weak? But I am disgusted with myself, and I am afraid of growing up." He murmured, his expression full of despair. Zi Mian was in a daze, and was stabbed deep in his heart. He hurriedly concentrated, shook his head, and avoided his hand: "No, it doesn't matter if you are weak, as long as you are patient, there will be a day when no one will bully you. Believe me I." His memory returned to a distant and vague Taoist temple, where he was so small that he could hardly climb the window sill to reach his clothes and books; he was so weak that he couldn't lift it There is half a bucket of water in the well; he is so lonely, he can only walk alone on the mountain road back to the Taoist temple in the middle of the night.When did he quietly use the soil from the mountain behind the Taoist temple to fill up that little figure that always huddled alone and disgusted him? "Yinhua..." Or, it's okay to be impatient.Under Yinhua's horrifying gaze, Zimian's loss of consciousness finally made him laugh silently.
"I purposely found an old official who knows the way, and these silver taels are enough for Yinhua to live in Miaojiang." He Lingyun looked carefully, his nose was red, and the elixir that Zi Mian stuffed into his mouth was in his mouth.Since kneeling in the courtyard half a month ago, the wind and cold have not recovered yet. "Hey, is Yinhua going on the road now?" Long Baiyue was very reluctant.After taking care of him for so long, although the child is withdrawn, he is extremely quiet and obedient.But no matter how affectionate he is, he who lives under the fence doesn't dare to say anything to persuade him to stay. "It's not justified to keep interrupting," He Lingyun lowered his head and sighed, "I also know that it might be better to calm down, but after a long time, the rumors are not good for Zi Mian, and besides, when I return to my hometown, I will feel better soon. " Zi Mian looked at Yinhua in silence.He came out of the cabin with his bundle in his arms, his pale lips tightly pressed together, and he lowered his head without looking sideways. Yinhua didn't respond to everyone's farewell, so He Lingyun had no choice but to shrug at everyone, and took Yinhua off the boat.Yinhua followed behind him obediently, wearing a new white crepe dress with brand new creases, it was as thin as a thin layer of ice when walking. "Are you really not saying goodbye?" He Lingyun couldn't help asking him after getting off the boat. Yinhua shook his head, insisting not to turn around. No matter what kind of fairy boat in Xanadu, there will always be a day when he gets off the boat.So what if you turn around, so what if you say goodbye, it's just a cry.When he returned to the world, he couldn't escape what he should face. "Oh, he didn't even listen to my farewell..." Long Baiyue lamented again as he tidied up the bed in the cabin. "Well, although he never gave me a good face, but after leaving like this, I always feel that the boat is a bit empty." Ming Chuangchen was also annoyed. Zi Mian was flipping through the book, ignoring the emotions of the other two. "Master, tell me, would you like to keep Yinhua down as an apprentice?" Ming Chuangchen had a whim. "Everyone has their own destiny, and it's too late now..." A corner of the page in his hand was torn suddenly, which surprised Zi Mian who was not paying attention. "That's a good idea... hey, why are you running?" Long Baiyue looked at Zi Mian running out of the cabin in a panic with a look of astonishment, and hurriedly followed with Ming Chuangchen.
The carriage took a shortcut and turned into a verdant bamboo forest in the outskirts. The bumpy road twisted and twisted, and the officials cursed all the way. Suddenly Yinhua interrupted him in the car: "Officer, I want to relieve myself." "Why are there so many things," the official waved impatiently, "Hurry up!" Yinhua avoided the contemptuous eyes of the officials, and walked into the depths of the woods with his burden.The sunlight shone on him through the swaying bamboo leaves, he squinted his eyes and looked up, the bright golden color cast down, dappled and dazzled his eyes. A small emerald green snake slowly slid down from the bamboo branch, with faint green pupils and sleepy eyes in spring. He smiled, stood on tiptoe, and passed his hand up.The sunshine of Shengchun shone wantonly, making him as dazzling as his name at that moment... "My lord, my lord, I don't know anything." Zi Mian ignored the officer's excuses, got off the horse, knelt down and hugged Yinhua, who was half buried in the bamboo leaves, on her lap.He took his cold hand and inspected the small, dry wound.The struggle during the toxic attack messed up Yinhua's hair, but there was an unprecedented relaxed expression on his face, and he turned back into that innocent twelve-year-old child. "Fool, you shouldn't do this." Long Baiyue, who followed, dismounted and walked to Zi Mian's side.She looked at Yinhua's blue and white face - the black blood pooled at the corner of his mouth was actually outlined like a smile.Does he really feel relieved? "It's really brave." Zi Mian stared at Yinhua, as if seeing another small figure from him, "I also wanted to destroy myself. I knew his feelings, but I persuaded him to endure the humiliation. It was my wife. Cowardly, too patient? Even I feel ashamed of myself, because at that time... I wanted to kill myself like this." Under the snickering eyes of his seniors, he indifferently took out his own card from a stack of name cards.The small name certificate was filled with insulting words in red pen: "Fox gave birth to a son", "Yaoxiong"... He slowly tore it up calmly, resigned from the practice of visiting Master Lingshan, and studied the scriptures by himself while facing the wall. Yu, quietly walked into the back mountain, buried the fragments of the name certificate deeply, buried all the weakness, loneliness, and confusion, and since then silently accepted his alien origin, and no longer expected anyone's friendship. "If I do the same, it will be much easier now, right?" He said to himself. "Don't think like this... If you survive, someone will be happy because of it." Long Baiyue hesitated, trying to comfort him, but her fingertips seemed to be pricked hard by a needle, causing her to tremble in pain, and her hands froze on the ground. In the air, it can no longer be stretched out...