After waiting for about half a cup of tea, the carriage that had been watched by the City Gate Officer since leaving the Shen Mansion stopped at the city gate.

The captain of the guards personally led all the soldiers to the front and kowtowed respectfully.

"Your humble servant greets Lord Shen."

Although the Shen family is extremely powerful, if you really look into it, no matter whether they are servants or masters, they have never caused any trouble for those who guard the city gates.

As long as they asked their greetings, the servants would open the carriage so that they could look around freely.

But today, the situation seems a little different.

The captain of the guards stood up with his men, moved closer to the carriage, and kowtowed again.

"Now is an extraordinary period, and the criminal Yang Huai has not been caught. I beg Lord Shen to allow me to take a look at the people in the carriage."

Duan Duan would not dare to say such words if it were someone else. To dare to suspect Shen Jinmo of harboring a criminal is to risk one's life.

But the captain of the guards was a well-known man of courage and bravery. Not only did he tell her what was going on, he also insisted on going forward to take a closer look.

Such a dedicated person is considered an outlier in the City of Gods, and because of his character he has offended many people in the City of Gods.

But precisely because of this, the Dali Temple would certainly not have any doubts about his record of guarding the city gate that day.

Yang Huai is still in the capital, which means that there will be no sudden pursuit from behind to pose any threat to Yang Huai.

Xie Nanxing considered everything for Yang Huai.

Xie Nanxing really hopes that Yang Huai can live the rest of his life smoothly, healthily and happily.

Yang Huai touched Suiyi's cheek and patted his head to comfort him.

He looked up at the doctor in the carriage and smiled. While the doctor was still puzzled, Yang Huai had already kissed him.

As they kissed, Yang Huai lowered her voice and moaned softly, "Sir, please don't make a fuss. There are people outside and I'm scared."

Yang Huai knew very well the reputation of his master in this divine capital. Although it was a bit awkward for him to imitate the brothel style, he could not take it seriously in order to save his life.

Although the captain of the guards was a man who had never even found a wife, he was with a group of soldiers. Even if he had not eaten pork, he had certainly seen pigs run.

The captain of the guards was really at a loss when listening to such sticky intimacy.

Seeing is believing. This Young Master Ji Yue is truly shameless!

In this situation, is he going to wait until the end of the live sex show before letting the person go?

But even if Shen Jinmo really wanted him to listen, he didn't have the courage to do so.

Upon hearing the voice, Tian Ding quickly walked out of the camp and bowed respectfully towards the carriage: "Your subordinate Tian Ding greets Lord Shen."

There was no other sound in the carriage except the intimate sounds. Tian Ding hurriedly pulled the captain of the guards to the side.

"You are asking for your life. If you disturb Lord Shen's interest at this time, all the heads of your nine clans will be chopped off."

He leaned closer and said, "When I was good friends with him, someone from the Shen residence accidentally saw some of my beauty and was executed by Shen Jinmo."

The evil deeds associated with Shen Jinmo no longer require any evidence, and everyone will subconsciously believe it.

The captain of the guards' genuine fear became even stronger under the influence of drunkenness.

Tian Ding pulled the chief guard directly behind him, and said to the soldiers at the city gate in a stern manner, "Hurry up and send Lord Shen and Master Jiyue out of the city."

Those who feared Shen Jinmo as much as a tiger, without the leadership of the captain of the guards, quickly moved the gate fence away and knelt down to see the carriage off.

The carriage window was slightly opened. Yang Huai lifted the brim of his hat and looked through the gap at Tian Ding, the only person standing there.

His lips opened and closed, silently saying, "Thank you."

Tian Ding bowed in the direction of the departing carriage, lowered his head and said softly, "Take care."

Goodbye, Yang Huai.

I guess we'll never see each other again.

The Divine Capital cannot accommodate Yang Huai, and it is even more difficult for him to leave the Divine Capital.

Once two lines that start from the same starting point miss each other, they will never intersect again.

About thirty miles out of the city gate, Yang Huai, fearing that Sui Yi's wound would be torn, took Sui Yi by water.

They met in Jiangnan, reunited in Jiangnan, and had their first sexual intercourse in Jiangnan.

Now that the dust has settled, Yang Huai, dragging his broken body, still wants to take the New Year back to Jiangnan.

As for whether he will live in Jiangnan for the rest of his life, no one can say for sure.

"Lu Bai, is the sun out?"

Standing at the stern and pushing the oars, Lu Bai looked at the blue-black sky, then at the windward lantern hanging on the bow: "It's almost there."

After the green curtain fades away, it will be like the Buddha's light shining everywhere, and the world will be reborn.

Yang Huai lifted the cabin curtain and looked at the distant horizon through Lu Bai's shoulder.

Feeling at ease, he said, "When the matter is settled, remember to write to me. When I have recovered myself and Suiyi, I will come back to serve the master."

Given Yang Huai's current condition where he still needs care from others, staying by Xie Nanxing's side would only be a burden.

"Okay." Thinking of Zhongqing Mountain, Lu Bai said, "The place where they might settle down will not be in the south."

"I know that wherever the master is, I will be there."

When the first ray of light appeared in the sky, Yang Huai fed Sui Yi another pill.

The man who had been in a coma for quite some time woke up slowly after taking this pill.

Their eyes met, tears welled up in their eyes, and what filled their faces was the joy of embracing the moon in the sky.

Suiyi raised his gauze-wrapped hand and opened and closed his lips, but found that he could not utter a word.

He had somewhat forgotten that he was mute.

I will never be able to speak again for the rest of my life.

In fact, if it weren't for Yang Huai, he wouldn't be able to say much, and it wouldn't matter whether he was mute or not.

But now he was lying in Yang Huai's arms, and he actually still wanted to talk.

Yang Huai, you deserve a better man.

His voice was choked, but he was smiling.

Yang Huai said in a gentle voice that he had never used before: "Whatever you want to say, please speak slowly. I'll watch you."

In the future, Yang Huai will study very seriously how to read Suiyi's lip reading.

He can understand it without having to speak slowly.

"Ahuai, don't cry."

Yang Huai saw it, bent down and kissed Sui Yi between the eyebrows.

"I won't cry, and you shouldn't cry either."

Wiping away the tears from Yang Huai's eyes with his fingertips, Sui Yi asked again: "New name?"

Yang Huai deliberately didn't look at his lips.

Sui Yi then held Yang Huai's palm and pressed it against his lips.

Yang Huai didn't answer, so Sui Yi kept asking, "Have you thought of a name for me?"

Bending down, he stared into Suiyi's eyes: "Will you be angry if I say no?"

Suiyi shook his head and forced Suiyi to look at his lips: "Think about it quickly."

Yang Huai smiled and whispered his name into Suiyi's ear, wishing that Suiyi would be the first person in the world to hear his name.

"Xi, Rixi is Xixi, Yang Xi."

"The sun is the beginning of all things. Your name is Yang Xi."

The endless darkness has been sealed.

Sui Yi had died in the Dali Temple, and the one lying in the cabin now was Yang Xi.

The long-awaited name came true, and the injured and exhausted man closed his eyes contentedly.

Yang Huai looked at the doctor who had already woken up and pointed at Yang Xi's throat: "Can you cure it?"

The doctor rubbed his sleepy eyes and put his hand on Yang Xi's throat.

He took out three silver needles and inserted them into the wound. After waiting for a while, he pulled out the needles: "The hoarseness of the throat is not that long. We should try our best to cure it."

He added: "But I don't have the ability to do that. If I treat him, it might be too late to save him."

"Oh."

The feeling of having something on my mind lifted and then let go is extremely unpleasant.

If we can be reunited and embrace each other, that would be the best we can do and God’s blessing.

As for the rest, just leave it to fate.

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