Chapter 50 Things are different and people are different 1
"Why don't you catch up?" The poisonous lady walked behind Nalan Zhijin. "You obviously want to stay by her side."
Nalan Zhijin raised his injured eyes. "Master doesn't need me now. I want to find my elder brother and quietly wait for the master to recover his memory. Just like the elder brother, I want to wait quietly for the master to come to us."
"I'll accompany you." The poisonous lady said with a smile on her face. She wouldn't give up even if she didn't accept this prince as her apprentice. Anyway, Jing Yirong has completely forgotten about her precious apprentice. Why don't she take advantage of this opportunity? .
Nalan Zhijin neither objected nor agreed. "If you follow me because you want me to be your apprentice, then don't follow me anymore, because I won't be your apprentice."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just accompanying you. How can I trust you to walk around alone in the rivers and lakes when you're such a cute kid? As for letting you be my apprentice, we'll talk about it later." Why is the poisonous lady so stupid? First of all. She dealt with him carelessly. When he was moved by her, she was afraid that he would not recognize her as his master. From what she saw, Jing Yirong probably didn't know if she could recover her memory in this life. So she must hurry up this time. Opportunity.
Nalan Zhijin only thought about how Jing Yirong would know what the poisonous lady was really thinking. Suddenly he wanted to go back to the past. Even though he was very tired from practicing martial arts every day in the palace, no matter what kind of things they encountered At least they are still together.
There is Yue Ya, there is sister Xiao Yan, there is seventh brother, and there is eldest brother. They live happily together every moment. But now they are all separated. Can family members be separated? Nalan Zhijin only feels pain in his heart. The Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, but this year I won’t have them by my side.
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Jing Yirong left Hexiantai with Ye Xieming. He found a nearby villa under the mountain peak and rented it all. He found a doctor for Ye Xieming. However, Ye Xieming's internal organs showed signs of being cracked, which was ordinary. How could the doctor cure him so easily? He could only use the best medicine to nourish his body first and then inject his true energy every day to let him recover slowly. In order to fear that Ye Xieming's own true energy would conflict with Jing Yirong's The True Qi Phase Devouring Jing Yi Rong can only seal Ye Xieming's martial arts first. As a result, Ye Xieming is now an injured person without any martial arts.
Jing Yirong took the medicine bowl that Ye Xieming had finished and placed it on the table. "How do you feel today?"
"I'm not going to die that easily." Ye Xieming had a bohemian smile on his lips, but his eyes were so gentle that it was impossible to look away. "Jing Yirong, you are tempted."
Jing Yirong didn't answer and stood up to leave. Ye Xieming reached out and grabbed Jing Yirong's hand. "Just because you don't speak doesn't mean you don't have it."
"Why ask me if you already know." Jing Yirong looked at Ye Xieming. "It's just like you said, you can't help yourself."
Ye Xieming frowned. "You mean, if it's up to you, you don't want to be tempted."
"Why would you be tempted by someone who doesn't even know the past?" Jing Yirong's eyes fell directly on Ye Xieming's silver mask. "What was our relationship before Ye Xieming lost his memory."
Ye Xieming sneered. "You think it makes sense. Nalan Zhijin and the others told you everything, but you just ignored it."
"I'm scared to be attracted to you." Jing Yirong made no secret of it. "I didn't feel anything they said and ignored them because I wasn't scared. I just thought of them as listening to stories. But now I'm scared and resistant when facing you. Ye Xieming, who are you?"
Ye Xieming looked at Jing Yirong with unwavering eyes. He did not answer her question but was trembling a little. She was about to recover her memory. Otherwise, how could she resist him? Could it be that her instinct was still there without her memory?
Jing Yirong sat down in front of Ye Xieming's bed again. He put his hand on Ye Xieming's mask. "Why do you have to wear a mask? There's no harm in taking it off."
"You want to see."
"Don't you dare show it to me." Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows.
Ye Xieming was silent. After a long time, "I don't dare."
Jing Yirong was shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Xieming's answer would be that he really didn't dare. He didn't dare to let himself look at his face. What's more, he would admit it so openly. Ye Xieming's arrogance and arrogance She knew too well how a person who was so self-proclaimed could say the word "dare not dare" and say it so easily in front of her.
"Are you surprised?" Ye Xieming's faint voice sounded again. "I will only say these words of Jing Yirong once. If you understand, then listen. If you don't understand, just forget it. I will never say it a second time in the future. "
Jing Yirong was silent, waiting for Ye Xieming to speak only once.
Ye Xieming's calm and deep eyes were filled with tenderness. "I, Ye Xieming, am a person in hell. Nothing in this world can make me, Ye Xieming, lose control and move my heart. Ye Xieming From the moment I appeared in the world, I no longer have the fear of life and death. Nothing can make me afraid. You alone can scare me. Your smile alone can make me happy. Your words alone can make me tempted. Jing Yirong, your appearance has already broken all my plans. So you must be responsible. Whether you are willing or not, suffering or happy, you can only survive by my side in this life. The moment I die, I will I’ll pull you along.”
Jing Yirong stared blankly at Ye Xieming. Every word he said was like every knife engraved deeply in her heart. There were crazy and strong emotions in his eyes. They were all like that of the Supreme Being. The true fire of Laojun's Samadhi tightly wrapped every inch of her body. The crazy and passionate feelings actually left her with no place to dodge. It was like a fire snake wrapped tightly around her without giving her any chance to fight back. opportunity. Even if it means death, we must perish together.
There was a moment of silence between the two of them. It must be said that Ye Xieming's words had deeply shocked Jing Yirong. There was no reason. There was no chance to refute. This man used the most domineering and crazy method. Swearing everything about him. How could such a person say such words to make her tempted...
"Sister Yi Rong. Sister Yi Rong, how about we go watch the fireworks tonight?" Xue Li's voice broke the silence between the two. "Sister Yi Rong, just now the shopkeeper's grandfather said that there will be a fireworks show at Dongting Lake in the evening."
Jing Yirong patted Xue Li's delicate cheek and looked at Ye Xieming. "What do you think?"
"Tonight is New Year's Eve and I am staying in this cold courtyard. It is better to follow this little girl's wishes and avoid crying again." Although Ye Xieming's current martial arts has been banned, it is not so useless that he can't get out of bed.
Jing Yirong had no objection after hearing this.
Dongting Lake is a lake and river under the mountain peak where Hexiantai is located. The water in Dongting Lake flows down from the mountain spring on Hexiantai towering into the clouds. Therefore, if you take a sip of the lake water, you will taste the traces of the mountain spring. sweet.
The small town under Hexiantai is very lively during the New Year and festivals. Dongting Lake has become one of the places for them to celebrate. The sun has just set. The hotel beside Dongting Lake is crowded with people. Have a meal in the restaurant After a good meal, go to Dongting Lake to enjoy the scenery and fireworks show. This is the most traditional and pleasant way to welcome the New Year in this small town.
Xue Li held Jing Yirong in one hand and Ye Xieming in the other, laughing constantly along the way. In the eyes of others, they looked like a happy family of three. Of course, many people still couldn't bear to take another look at Ye Xieming's dress.
Xue Li kept her eyes fixed on the fresh gadgets on the street stalls. Then she stopped in front of a mask vendor. After searching among a pile of masks for a long time, she handed Jing Yirong a mask. "Sister Yirong This is a fairy mask. It will look really good when you put it on."
"Yes." Jing Yirong took it and put it on. "Does it look good?"
"It looks good." Xue Li clapped his hands and put on a mask himself. He turned and looked at Ye Xieming. "Mask Man, you see we all wear masks now. We are all mask men now. There won't be those people now. I’m staring at you again.”
Xue Li's simple voice was like a bomb falling into Ye Xieming's heart. The bell-like voice was still echoing in his mind. No one would ever put on a mask for themselves, let alone worry about those people. The look in his eyes made him uncomfortable. Xue Li...
"What's wrong with you?" Xue Li stood on tiptoes and waved in front of Ye Xieming. "Why don't you say anything? Is my mask ugly?"
Ye Xieming ignored him and turned around and walked into the crowd. Xue Li turned to Jing Yirong in confusion. "Sister Yirong, what's wrong with him? Did I say something wrong to make him unhappy?"
"No." Jing Yirong's smile was as gentle as the wind. "He was moved."
Xue Li didn't understand Jing Yirong's words. He just thought the masked man was really strange.
The three people were walking around in the crowd wearing masks. As expected, they didn't attract too much attention anymore. They just thought the family was having fun during the festival. Because the crowd was too crowded, Ye Xieming simply picked up Xue Li. The corner of Jing Yirong's mouth raised a smile unconsciously. Ye Xieming probably didn't notice that his eyes had been on Xue Li just now. He was just worried that she would be touched somewhere.
The three of them finally arrived at the pavilion beside Dongting Lake. The pavilions in all directions were already filled with people. Ye Xieming held Xue Li in one hand and held Jing Yirong's hand in his other. He led the two of them among the crowded crowd. We moved forward just to find a more favorable place for them to watch the fireworks.
The warm palms wrapped her hands tightly. Jing Yirong seemed to never hear a sound anymore, only those big palms holding her hands. There was no past, no memory. But this man would hold her hand forever. Walking forward, every picture in my mind seemed to jump out of nowhere. He held her hand in the same way. He led her forward in the same way. His eyes fell on Ye Xieming's cheek, which was covered by a silver mask. .Jing Yirong was definitely a little stunned, because the appearance of the person in the picture seemed to overlap with that of Ye Xieming.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xieming stood still before putting down Xue Li. When he raised his eyes, he saw Jing Yirong's expression in his eyes.
"Have you ever held my hand?" Jing Yirong said blankly, "Have you ever held my hand?"
Ye Xieming was shocked. "You have recovered your memory."
"No." Jing Yirong lowered his head. "It's just a fragment. Maybe I can think of something else. Maybe..."
"Don't think about it anymore." Ye Xieming suddenly raised Jing Yirong's face. Holding her face, there was a trace of panic in his eyes. "Don't think about anything anymore. Just go over and don't do it."
Jing Yirong looked at the tension in Ye Xieming's eyes in surprise. Why was he so nervous? The hand holding her in his mind was him. It overlapped with his picture. Could it be that the memory in his mind had deceived him. He was not the one who once held her hand.
"It's so beautiful." Xue Li's loud voice revealed unconcealable joy.
Ye Xieming and Jing Yirong raised their heads one after another. Colorful lights and shadows bloomed in the night sky. The dazzling brilliance illuminated the entire sky and illuminated every smiling face. The sound of firecrackers sounded and the fireworks spread wantonly in the night sky.