The little eunuch nodded, saluted, and drove away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I stood alone outside the door, looking at the somewhat dilapidated gate and some of the scenery that came out of the cracks, and suddenly I was afraid to step forward. After going around and around for so many years, and finally returning to the original point, I was in a trance, did I never leave at all, everything was just a dream?

But the voice of the guard's urging brought me back to reality, I suddenly remembered, Yinzhen became the emperor, I have been a noble person for many years, Binqi Hongwang is far away in a foreign land, the eight blessings and concubines of Jin are fragrant and jade, and the end of the Eight Masters Party is miserable, I escaped from the palace, Yinzhen will know tomorrow, in fact, time is running out!

I pushed open the heavy door, and all that had haunted my soul unfolded to me through the enlarged door......

I walked along the gate to the inside, but found that there was no one inside to come out to say hello, I couldn't help but think of the time when the Eighth Master's Mansion came to the court like a city, *** bright scene, now the prosperity is lost, almost people have gone to the building empty.

The courtyard was dark, so I had to follow the faint light of the room in front of me, and when I approached the lighted room, I tripped over something under my feet, and I fell to the ground with an involuntary exclamation. My voice startled the wild cat in the yard, and the wild cat screamed and ran away from me, and the sight scared me a little.

I quickly got up and took a closer look, and it turned out that what tripped me was a broken stool, which was already missing two legs, and I don't know who threw it in the middle of the courtyard. I dusted the dirt off my body with my hands, but I suddenly felt a burning pain in my hands, and I remembered that my hands must have broken the skin when I fell to the ground just now.

However, the pain reassured me, which meant that what was in front of me was not a dream, but a real reality.

I was about to move forward, when suddenly a man came out of nowhere, with a somewhat slumped figure and an old and cold voice, and the man asked, "Who are you?"

I was taken aback, and it took me a long time to realize that he was asking me, my heart jumped, but I said calmly: "I am Wei's Yuyan, a relative of the eighth master, and now I have come to see the eighth master, who is Your Excellency?"

The man suddenly said in surprise: "You are Yu Yan Gege, the old slave was originally a car driver in the Eighth Master's mansion, I saw Gege in the mansion ten years ago, and I also heard some things about Gege, it's great that you can come!"

I don't remember seeing this guy before, but he was able to stay with him even when he was so down, and he thought he was a loyal and righteous man, and I suddenly found that I liked the title Gege a hundred times more than the title of Yan Guiren. So he asked him kindly: "Old man, I want to meet the eighth master, do you know where the eighth master is resting now?"

The old man hurriedly said, "Gege, please come with the minions." ”

I followed the old man slowly forward, only to hear him sigh as he walked: "Don't hide it, the eighth master is no longer the eighth master of the past, and now ...... Alas, don't talk about it, Gege will be able to see it later, but Gege can come, the eighth master must be happy, he hasn't had a good life in these years. "I kept repeating this sentence in my head, and I had already prepared for the worst of the changes in Yinxi, maybe he was drunk, maybe he was confused, maybe he was still hating...... However, no matter which kind of person I guessed he had become, I couldn't accept it in my heart, and I still stubbornly remembered the man who was ethereal, talented, and smiling like moonlight.

When the old man stopped, I realized that the place where I was standing was the same room where I lived when I had not entered the palace, and I trembled for a moment.

The old man said to me, "The eighth master is in the house, Gege, please, the old slave will go back first." ”

I nodded at him and said, "Thank you." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect me to be so polite, then nodded and turned away.

I slowly reached out and pushed the door open with a trembling hand.

The moment the door opened, my heartbeat was out of control, and everything that greeted me was completely different from what I thought, Yinci was neither drunk, nor disordered, nor hateful, he just quietly leaned over the desk and painted.

I couldn't see his whole face clearly, but I thought he was horribly thin, his eyebrows were slightly raised, but there was an indulgent look in his eyes, and he was very careful with his pen, as if he was afraid of breaking the paper. He was so focused that I didn't even notice when I came in.

I walked into the room gently, the furnishings of the room remained unchanged, but I was shocked to find that the walls around the room were full of portraits, which were smiling, angry, sad, or sweet..... Yu Yan! It was also the first time I found that Yu Yan had so many different expressions, and for the first time I found that the characters under the brush could be so realistic and expressive. The bookshelf next to the desk is also full of rolled scrolls, which can't be hung on the wall, so they are placed on the bookshelf. I only now understand that Yu Yan has never been separated from Yinci, and they are together all the time!

I walked to the opposite side of Yinci, tears had blurred my eyes, and I called him softly: "Yinci." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised his head, and in front of me was a face that had been portrayed by the years, sorrow, and separation. He no longer had the same vigor as before, his eyes were a little dazed, and his hair had been prematurely added.

He looked at me like that, without surprise or joy, as if he just saw a person I saw every day, and I was a little frightened, afraid that he would not recognize me, so I called him again: "Yinxi." ”

This time, he spoke, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Yu Yan, you are in my dream again, how long are you going to stay this time?" I am painting you, you wait, let me draw a little longer, a little longer." ”

I suddenly felt breathless, I couldn't completely overlap the Yinci in front of me with the person in my memory, but I clearly knew that this was him!

I held his face in my hand so that he was facing me. The moment my hand touched his, I felt him tremble visibly, and there was confusion in his eyes.

I tried to be as calm as possible, but my voice was still choked: "Yinci, you look good, this is not a dream, I'm back, I'm back." ”

Yinci trembled and covered my hand, and then held it tightly. His whole body was trembling, tears had fallen, and his lips were trembling and he couldn't make a sound. We just looked at each other with tears in our eyes, and I knew that he didn't accept the fact that I was back, but I was waiting, waiting for him to believe in himself.

I don't know how long it took, we looked at each other like this, only until the sky was white, the first rays of the morning refracted on us, and the sun stabbed his eyes slightly, he came to his senses, hugged me into his arms, and cried bitterly. I realized that he had been waiting for dawn to verify whether my return was a dream.

(To be continued.) )