Baishou loses Shaohua

Looking at the closed vermilion door in front of him, Yun Xin frowned slightly.On the horizontal plaque above the gate, the two golden characters of "Ye Fu" are very eye-catching.

It has been a full month since Ye Nanqing left Qianyu Tower that day, and during this month, Ye Nanqing did not appear in Qianyu Tower again.From that day on, Yun Xin felt restless.He would always think of Ye Nanqing inexplicably, would dream of him, and in the dream he would always frown and smile at him, that smile made him sad, and he would wake up from the dream several times, but he could not regain his senses for a long time.

Yun Xin thought that all this could not be a coincidence, there must be a reason.But in the past, he still couldn't think of anything, and sometimes he would get a headache after thinking about it for a long time.It will take at least half a year for Lu Ying to bring back a method that can remind him of the past from Jiuyan Valley, but these dreams that appear every day make him more and more impatient to wait.So today, he finally couldn't hold back and came to the door.

Yun Xin stepped up the steps and raised his hand to knock the door knocker.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The bronze ring made a heavy sound when it struck.

Yun Xin heard hurried footsteps coming from the door, and then the door was pulled open.

The boy who answered the door was stunned when he saw Yun Xin outside the door, hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Master Yun Xin... are you here to find the young master?"

Yun Xin nodded towards the boy who obviously recognized him, and asked, "Is he there?"

"Yes." The boy nodded.

"Then trouble brother, let me know."

"Okay, Mr. Yun Xin wait a moment."

At this moment, Ye Nanqing was in the study. Hearing the report from Qu Tao, the hand holding the pen trembled, and the ink dripped down, staining the painting in front of him that was about to be completed.

"Master!" Tiaotao exclaimed.

Ye Nanqing looked at the painting in front of her, and the person in the painting was looking at her with a smile on her face, and the drop of ink happened to land on the bottom of the left eye, like a tear, and slowly fainted.

"Ask him to come in." He said lightly.

"Yes." Ju Tao blessed her body.

It wasn't until Yun Xin was brought in that Qu Tao remembered that she forgot to ask her master where she was leading him, but it would be too impolite to run away to ask for instructions at this time, so she thought about it, and took Yun Xin there on her own initiative. Ye Nanqing's study.

Ye Nanqing was sitting at the table in a daze when she heard a light knock on the door.

"Master, Mr. Yun Xin is here."

Ye Nanqing quickly took a piece of rice paper and covered the painting just now, then got up and straightened her clothes.

"come in."

After sending Yun Xin into Ye Nanqing's study, Qu Tao nodded and withdrew.

"Young Master Yao, is there something for me?" Ye Nanqing asked after the two sat down.

"Come to thank Young Master Ye for the precious medicinal materials." Yun Xin had thought of this reason as early as half a month ago.

Ye Nanqing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Master Yao doesn't have to worry about trivial matters."

Yun Xin nodded and said no more.

"Mr. Lu...is it okay?" Ye Nanqing asked.

"Lu Ying left a month ago?"

"leave?"

"I asked him to find a prescription for me."

"Master Yao is sick?" Ye Nanqing frowned.

Yun Xin smiled faintly: "That's right."

Ye Nanqing's brows were tightened, and she was worried urgently: "What's wrong? What's wrong with your body?"

At this moment, Ju Tao came in with a tea tray, and put two cups of tea in front of Yun Xin and Ye Nanqing.

"Thank you." Yun Xin nodded.

Ju Tao blessed her body and withdrew again.

"I'm not feeling well." Yun Xin picked up the tea bowl, "I just can't remember the past, and I always feel that something is missing." At this point, Yun Xin looked up at Ye Nanqing, trying to see something on his face. What.But he was a little disappointed, Ye Nanqing just calmly turned his eyes away from him, and took a teacup to drink tea.Yun Xin then looked back.He looked at the greenish-yellow tea color and the stretched tea leaves in the tea bowl, but the movement of drinking tea slowed down a beat.

"If you don't remember... just don't remember, Mr. Yao, why force it." Ye Nanqing was drinking tea from a teacup, but her eyes fell on the hem of Yun Xin's clothes on the opposite side. It was indigo, and Yun Xin had always preferred this color. □It is this color.On the day of parting on the ship, he saw people in indigo clothes all over the streets and alleys always had Yun Xin's face.Just as she was thinking about it, the hem of the dress floated in front of her eyes. Ye Nanqing came back to her senses, and when she looked up, she saw Yun Xin's clear eyes.

"I want to remember." Yun Xin looked at Ye Nanqing and paused every word, "I want to remember you."

Ye Nanqing felt that Yun Xin's eyes could see through her, and she was flustered for a moment. After she realized it, she pretended not to care and smiled: "Mr. .”

"Really?" Yun Xin spit out two words lightly, raised his hand and lifted the lid of the tea bowl in Ye Nanqing's hand.

In the bowl, several pieces of fat leaf buds are like budding orchids, bright green and bright, which is the best Taiping Monkey King.

"You said you didn't recognize me, but there is your favorite Taiping Houkui in my Liuyun Pavilion, and your maid also knows that I like Biluochun the most." It turned out that the cup of tea that Ju Tao gave Yun Xin , it was Biluochun. "Even if these are just coincidences, is it also a coincidence that the servant in your house can call me by my name?"

Ye Nanqing put the tea bowl on the table, got up, took a few steps to stand in front of the desk, and said softly, "You don't want to remember me."

"Why?" Yun Xin walked behind him.

Ye Nanqing smiled bitterly: "You hate me."

Yun Xin was taken aback, he didn't expect it to be like this.

"What about you? Do you hate me?" he asked.

Ye Nanqing was silent.

At this time, a gust of wind blew into the window, and the clothes of the two moved with the wind. With a "crash", the corner of the rice paper on the table was blown up by the wind, and the eyes on the painting flashed in Yun Xin's sight.

But with just such a glance, Yun Xin's heart was shaken by thunder.He stepped forward a few steps, and reached out to grab the rice paper covering the painting. Before he could speak, Ye Nanqing quickly reached out and grabbed Yun Xin's wrist hanging above the rice paper.Yun Xin turned her head and met Ye Nanqing's eager and flustered eyes.He quickly stretched out his other hand, and Ye Nanqing, who was pulled so hard, involuntarily took half a step forward. He hurriedly pulled Yun Xin back, and at the same time, a piece of white rice paper flew up.Ye Nanqing pushed Yun Xin against the bookshelf at the side in two steps, and the ancient bookshelf was overwhelmed and let out a "squeak".Yun Xin's gaze crossed Ye Nanqing's shoulder and stopped at the painting on the table. The painting was none other than himself.

Yun Xin turned her eyes and met Ye Nanqing's eyes that were close at hand.

"Who the hell are you?" Yun Xin was very calm. He didn't need to be surprised anymore, because it seemed like it should be like this. It was just that blank memory, so he could only ask Ye Nanqing in front of him.

Ye Nanqing frowned at him, and in the next moment, he used gestures instead of answers.

"Hmm!" Yun Xin's heart stopped beating, Ye Nanqing's kiss came too suddenly, there was no time for him to react.Ye Nanqing's arms around his waist gradually tightened, as if she wanted to embed herself firmly in his arms.Yun Xin's breathing became disordered, he became dizzy, and his heart beat against his chest, making him at a loss.

Finally, when he could no longer hold his breath, Yun Xin pushed Ye Nanqing away with all his remaining strength. He gasped for a few breaths, his chest hurt and his legs lost the strength to support him. He held onto the body behind him with one hand The bookcase, the person slowly slid to the ground.

Ye Nanqing quickly reached out to support Yun Xin, and brought him to sit on the couch in front of the case.He wrapped Yun Xin in his arms, and gently patted his breath behind his back.Yun Xin's lungs, which had been injured by falling into the water, were very uncomfortable. He leaned against Ye Nanqing's arms and coughed.

Ye Nanqing took a few steps over to get the cup of tea on her table, and fed Yun Xin to drink it.After he stopped coughing, Yun Xin raised his head, looked at Ye Nanqing's worried and anxious expression, and asked again: "Who are you?"

"Why do you have to be so persistent?" Ye Nanqing was in great pain, he couldn't explain the past to Yun Xin, he couldn't tell him that his father killed his whole family, and he almost killed him.

"I hate you." Yun Xin said. He could see Ye Nanqing's pain clearly, but he didn't know where the pain came from. "You said, I hate you. So I want to know who you are and who you are." What kind of person is worthy of my hatred."

"I caused you to lose your memory." Ye Nanqing said, "You can't swim, so I pushed you overboard. So you should hate me."

Yun Xin froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Ye Nanqing's sorry that day in the gazebo was actually for this.But for this truth, he didn't have any special feeling in his heart, at least he didn't have too much hatred.

"That's it?" Yun Xin asked again.

"Not only..." Ye Nanqing looked at Yun Xin, and he made up his mind, "There are also..."

"Okay." Yun Xin suddenly interrupted Ye Nanqing, he was inexplicably afraid of what Ye Nanqing was about to say, he struggled to stand up, straightened his clothes, "Don't tell me all at once, next time... Tell me next time."

"Don't come again, Yun Xin." Ye Nanqing was still sitting on the couch, he shook his head, "Ji Yinghan knows about the past, and other people in Weimen should also know, just let them tell you, don't come to Yefu again , and don’t see me again. What I tell you may not be true, so don’t believe it.”

Yun Xin stopped leaving, he turned around, Ye Nanqing lowered his head, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could feel his exhaustion.

"No." Yun Xin said, "I just want to hear from you. Believe it or not, it's up to me to choose."

After Yun Xin left, Ye Nanqing sat on the couch for a long time until the sun went down.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Ye Nanqing asked.

"Master, dinner is ready, can I bring you a study room?" It was Qiao Tao's voice.

"No need, I have no appetite." Ye Nanqing replied.

There seemed to be some hesitation outside the door: "Then bring some snacks, you will be late or hungry..."

"Okay." Ye Nanqing didn't want to embarrass Jutao.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Kutao came in with a few plates of snacks, put them down quietly and left.

"Potato." Ye Nanqing called to stop her.

"Master." He Tao answered standing at the door.

"Tell the boy at the door that if Yun Xin comes again, tell him directly, I won't see him, and there is no need to report any more." In the dimly lit study room, Ye Nanqing's face was hidden in the shadows.

Ju Tao didn't dare to raise her head to look at her master, she just nodded hastily: "Yes, this servant has made a note."

The door closed with a "squeak", and Ye Nanqing closed her eyes wearily, leaning on the couch.

He didn't expect that Yun Xin's suspicion would be easily aroused by several unbearable encounters.He can't see him anymore, he doesn't want to see him suffering after knowing all the truth.These days, whenever he thinks of Yun Xin's pain and hatred when he told him the truth, he will feel horrified.

Maybe he really shouldn't provoke Yun Xin anymore.

Maybe he really should just disappear from Yun Xin's memory, as if he never existed.

Perhaps in this way, Yun Xin would not suffer too much.