Chapter 257
"Thank you. Li Ye smiled, but his eyes were a little more gloomy.
It turns out that even if I don't care about someone else around my brother, but
But I'm still cared for!
Nolyp, Noodle!
The ring on my index finger pierced my chest like an awl. The night word that was tightly attached to his finger seemed to have risen by several hundred degrees at this moment.
In a trance, the purple shadow fell to the ground, his hand rubbed on the ground, and the broken porcelain was pushed far away.
Glancing at Ye'er, ignoring the desire in his eyes, I was ruthless, and looked at the flute and pot in his hand without focus, "Ye'er, go back to China, or go to Jing Guifei and Jing Yi!"
"Brother, I don't blame you. Ye'er bit her lower lip, looked at me quietly, and smiled softly, "Let me see you again, I'll leave tomorrow and tomorrow." β
Hearing this, I raised my head abruptly and met Ye'er's eyes, which squinted crookedly and smiled shallowly.
Ye'er put his hands behind his back, no matter how fast he moved, however, I still saw his hands trembling, I hung my head, and there were dripping marks on the ground.
The lovesick tears are really like tears, a little bitter.
"Brother, let's go. Ye'er smiled and pushed me out the door.
As soon as he stood firm, he heard the sound of the wooden door closing
The silhouette on the paper window is Ye'er slowly squatting down, leaning against the wooden door.
My hair was blown up by the wind, and I finally chased after it.
No, there was no him in the kitchen! I was running around in the big station, never so anxious
"Where's Nightly?" I asked, repeating the same sentence over and over again.
"Have you ever seen a nightlym?"
Mo Chenyi, Zi Yilanyi, and Mu Luo, the four of them stood together, not knowing what they were talking about. I ran quickly and grabbed Mo Chenyi's green brocade clothes, "You." Have you ever seen a lyre?"
Mo Chenyi glanced at me lightly, and Zi Yi and Lan Yi beside him grabbed my hand together. "Let go of Childe. β
Swept away by Mo Chenyi's cool gaze, I felt the chill from him for the first time, and slowly let go of my hand
The moment I passed by, my shirt was pulled by Mo Chenyi, without waves and traces, and with a voice of innate coolness and compassion, he rose slowly, "He should be over there." β
Look in the direction of his fingertips for the next second. He had already collected his fingers, and the rustling of wheelchairs sounded behind his ears.
"Childe, are you okay, he's sick. Ziyi's complaints became more and more ethereal.
When he found Nightly, he was sitting on his knees. One was in the corner, and I unconsciously slowed down.
Under the purple coat, I felt how lonely it was.
Sitting side by side with him, leaning against the corner, I sat with him. No one spoke.
"I'm sorry. β
"I'm sorry. β
After a long time, they actually spoke together and said the same thing, and he and I were both the same.
Slowly pulling his sleeve open, the cut on his left arm that had been slipped open by the porcelain shard was still bleeding. One after another, the bright red color stimulated my senses, several were just broken, the blood had stopped, it was bleeding, and the wound was not deep.
These are just small injuries that are not worth mentioning on my body, but they are different in his hands, all of them are painful.
"It hurts!" I ripped off a piece of cloth from my clothes and used it as a bandage, wrapped it around Yeqin's hand, and whispered, "Ye'er will leave tomorrow." β
"No!" Yeqin's reaction was so intense, her chest rising and falling "If it weren't for me" paused, Yeqin continued, "King Xian, such a good person!"
My hand shook, but the knot was not tied well, so I had to bury my head in the knot and re-knot.
I'm really useless, Yeqin felt that slight tremor just now.
"Jue, I shouldn't. Yeqin leaned her head on my shoulder, very lightly, very lightly, "But, please believe me, I am very happy that King Xian can wake up!"
"I know. β
"He's your younger brother, and it's only natural that your brother is with your younger brother!" Yeqin's head rubbed against my shoulder, "Jue, I saw that his shoes were torn, he must be in a hurry! β
When I heard this, I just felt like all the blood was going to rush to my head.
"Jue!" Yeqin took off her mask and gave me a sip on the cheek, "Go see him, and don't let him go." β
"Me"
"I beg you," Yeqin smiled, purple sliding across my eyebrows, "I trust you." β
To put it mildly, he was finally willing to meet him.
"I'm sorry. He said lightly, "Forgive me!"
Forgive him for not being so generous, so he didn't let him go, he let him stay with him, but kept emphasizing that he was his younger brother.
The elder brother and the younger brother should be together, and rightfully so!
But - only brothers!
Please forgive me for being selfish!
I'm sorry, King Xian!
Yeqin buried her face in the palm of her hand!
finally didn't let Ye'er leave.
Watching the scenery around him slowly pass in front of him, Shui Jing was still driving the carriage, and in the carriage, there was nothing more than one more Liye, but it became embarrassing for everyone, Xing'er finally couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, lifted the curtain, jumped out, ran to sit with Shui Jing, exhaled a long breath, and didn't know what to say to Shui Jing's ears.
The three of them were silent, Yeqin and Ye'er sat next to me left and right, I looked out the window, and from time to time I glanced at Yeqin and Shuijing, only to see both of them with their heads lowered.
The aroma of acacia tears permeated the trunk
Ye'er, how should he be sad?
He's going to put it all on himself
Ye'er's jade flute has not been brought back since that day, let him take it with me, and he has never played a song.
"How long will it take to get Jing Yu and Mu Ling. β
Shui Jing's voice came faintly through the curtain, "Two hours." β
After that, there was silence again!
With a faint smile, I looked at Ye'er, "By the way, you don't know them yet, do you?" β
Ye'er smiled, "Brother, I heard you." β
So, I began to talk non-stop, from Liren's fake death to looking for someone in the ancient tomb, from Liang Mo to Chao Ziran
Occasionally, Nightlyre would make up for what I had revealed.
Ye'er listened very carefully, and a little bit of love leaked from time to time between her eyebrows and eyes as I relayed, but finally turned into a sigh, "Brother, it turns out that I missed so much." β
Yeqin smiled faintly, and then said, "The days to come will be long, King Xian is Jue's younger brother, so you can stand side by side with him, why regret those who missed?"
Ye'er paused for a while, and only after a while did she say, "Yeqin, tell me to leave Ye." Ye'er's face was a little pale, and the crystal-like smile seemed to have lost its brilliance, hanging on her face emptyly, without a trace of "true" real feeling, "The word Xianwang is too rusty, you are my brother's husband and lover, you and I, this is a family, speaking of which, Li Ye should still call you"
"That's enough!" Looking at the face that had lost its brilliance, my heart hurt bitterly, even if it was impossible for me and Ye'er, but I still didn't want to hear him say it in person, for me it was so pity, what about him? Ye'er, if you want to say these things in person, and push Lijue away with your own hands, how can I bear it?
Yeqin's hand squeezed tightly, slowly raised her head, smiled bitterly, pulled down her sleeve, covered the black jade ring on her index finger, and didn't look at me again.
"Nightly, don't do that. There was a hint of pleading and helplessness in my tone.
"That," the carriage jolted, and Nightly's hair swept across my cheeks, "what should I do?"
"Brother!" "When I left the palace and traveled around the nine countries, although my brother was accompanied by countless beauties, my brother was lonely, and now, although there is only one night qin, however, for the two of you, it is enough." β
Nightly's voice was a little hoarse, as if she was trying to hold back her crying, "You want to"
"I know that Yeqin wants me to think of myself only as my brother's younger brother, but I like him, not my brother's affection for my brother, I already liked it when I was very young! I don't want to, and I don't want to deny that feelingβnow that there is only one court in the court, it's time for me, the regent, to do something. Through the window, Ye'er took a deep breath, "Brother, it's good that you know, I don't want to embarrass you!"
After saying that, Ye'er jumped out of the carriage!
Wiped his face, warm!
It's Ye'er'sβtears
No, no!
I don't want you to laugh and cry.
I got up and wanted to chase after it.
The hand, which was tightly grasped by the night lyre, "Jue stayed." β
Ye'er's figure had already drifted away, and I was ruthless, and I forcefully opened Yeqin's fingers.
Nightlyn sat down.
Shui Jing jumped into the car and scraped my ears and seeds.
"Don't do that. Xing'er pulled the water away.
"Yeqin, Ye'er shouldn't bear this, I have you in my heart"
Sitting on the plank of the carriage, Yeqin continued my words and said, "But you have him in your heart, don't you?"
Is there any? Lijue has him in his heart, but what about me?
Avoiding this question, I said, "I'll make it clear to Ye'er, and "If Ye'er brings so much sadness and fear to Yeqin, then, what should Yue do?In any case, I can't give up on Yue's because of Yeqin, so that Yeqin will be even more sad when the time comes, and the Tao might as well be poked open at this time and say, "I won't let go of you, just as I won't let go of Yue." β
Nightlyn stared at me as if she hadn't heard what I was saying.
"Yeqin, there is no Ye'er" with his hands behind his back, supporting each other, as if only in this way did I have the courage to sue him for such a cruel sentence "In my life, there can't be only you!"
I always thought that Yeqin's tears would always be subtle, faint, and silent, but this time, he cried loudly!