- When Chen Jiu read the letter, Lin Shan was holding tongs to poke the ashes of the smoke deposited in the stove, and he didn't look at this side at all, and he really didn't seem to mind letting her read the letter that the woman wrote to him.

And when Chen Jiu finished reading the letter, her face was full of surprise.

"It turns out that ......" Chen Jiu couldn't help but murmur when he finished reading the last word on the spread out letter in his hand, "...... Ye'er's name is not a pseudonym?"

Lin Shan turned his head when he heard this, but said lightly: "After you read this letter, do you have any other doubts?"

Chen Jiu pondered, since Lin Shan took the initiative to open the door to her to ask, she would definitely cherish and seize this opportunity, and after a while, she asked seriously: "Will Ye'er still be surnamed Wang in the future?"

It's a simple question, but it's a lot more complicated to answer.

Lin Shan said slowly: "If you follow Ye Erniang's choice, of course you will enter the Ye family tree, but in order to give the royal family some face, you can't directly surname Ye."

Chen Jiu stared at him and asked, "Then why did you leave her in Kyoto and completely cut off her idea of coming to you?"

"The Ye family no longer exists now, and she can't go back." Lin Shan paused slightly, "...... After thinking about it, it is better for her to return to the royal family, to stay by her biological father's side, and to be cared for by her brother, than to stay by me, who is just an outsider to her. Although her eldest sister Wang Qing and second brother Wang Hong in the palace were not born to the same mother as her, they were both kind-hearted and gentle-hearted, and they would not reject her. ”

"Yours is not wrong with this disdain, the Ye family can't go back, recognizing her father and returning to the sect is the best arrangement for her, but ......" Chen Jiu hesitated a little here, "...... You can't say that you're just an outsider to her, I can tell from the child's face. How important you are to her. Even now that I think about it, I feel a little scared that the news of your fake death has reached Dongfeng Tower. The child seemed to be an empty shell, unable to even cry. ”

"That's something I'm not doing properly. didn't take into account that she was just a girl and had a limited ability to bear. Lin Shan sighed softly, and then said: "But if you want her to accept royal life, you must weaken my influence on her, and in the situation I was in three years ago, if you are a little careless, you may really go, so it is better to let her be mentally prepared as soon as possible." As for me, though I have passed this catastrophe. But I don't have the energy to take care of her like I did more than ten years ago, and she's grown up, and anyway, my departure is a good thing for her. ”

Chen Jiu moved his lips. I still have evil thoughts in my heart and I don't say it.

After being silent for a long time, she couldn't help but ask again: "You will always meet again, have you ever thought about what to say to her?"

"Nope." Lin Shan shook his head slightly, "If she can forget me, maybe she can live happily." I can't be with her all the time. Parting is inevitable. ”

"Sometimes I really wonder, do you really care, or don't you understand?" Chen Jiu was relatively calm on the outside when he spoke, but he actually felt a little pity in his heart, "No one can always be by anyone's side." But despite this, there are so many people who choose to be together, why can't you think the same way?"

Lin Shan looked at the old wine, as if he had something to say, but at this moment, the water in the iron pot on the stove boiled, and the hot steam lifted the lid on one side, and Lin Shan's attention was distracted. After a while, he just asked casually, "Are you going to fish for rice?"

Seeing this, Chen Jiu had already put down the letter, got up and walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot with one hand, and smashed it into the pot with a large iron spoon for rice in the other, and then she said helplessly: "It should be that the fire is too slow, although the water is only boiling, the rice under the water is cooked thoroughly, and I can only drink porridge tonight."

"There is nothing wrong with drinking a bowl of porridge at night, which is light and moisturizing." Lin Shan nodded, there was no objection, he was not a particularly picky person about diet.

But his next move really surprised Chen Jiu.

Lin Shan leaned sideways, pinched the letter that was resting on the box after reading the old wine just now, and without looking at it carefully, he threw it into the stove with a flick of his hand.

The fire in the hearth engulfed the thin letter in an instant, and not even a sound came out.

"Letter ......" Chen Jiu rushed over and bowed down at the mouth of the stove, it seemed that she was going to put out the fire with her bare hands and pick up the letter back, but she was only stunned in the end, and did not really do so. It wasn't because she was afraid of the fire, but when she rushed over, she saw that the letter had been consumed by the flames and could not be taken back.

"Why?" Chen Jiu looked back in a daze, looked at Lin Shan and said puzzledly, "You went to great lengths to find it, didn't you just keep it?" Why burn it again?"

"Because...... Admittedly, the letter is full of unpleasant memories. Lin Shan's words paused at this point, and after a moment he continued: "I am no longer a young man, and it is really ridiculous for me to think about learning to forget until now."

Aged sake doesn't feel ridiculous at all.

She could understand how heavy the self-blame Lin Shan felt for the outcome of Ye Ziqing's life. Although she was still a little puzzled, she always felt that the reason for her guilt was not as simple as a word of rejection.

Although Ye Ziqing finally changed her choice to marry the emperor because of his refusal, judging from the content and tone of the letter, she did not hold a grudge against him, and still trusted and relied on him.

Maybe there are some other reasons for Lin Shan's self-blame, although Chen Jiu can't know in detail now, she believes that she is from another angle's intuition. Of course, she also hopes that Lin Shan can choose a relationship as much as possible, but she also knows that it is not so easy for him to forget the shadow that has been lingering in his heart for more than ten years, and it is by no means as simple as forgetting one thing.

What one person can remember for another person is so small and cumbersome, more complicated than the rings carved on the trunk of a tree.

However, while Chen Jiu was surprised, he also had a hint of relief in his heart, no matter what, Lin Shan really had the action of trying to forget the bad memories of the past from today, starting from burning this letter.

If it were not for the letter as a physical carrier, and the support point between the illusory image in the mind and the distant past was removed, it would be easier to forget something.

"Brother Lin, I hope you have a happy life, even when talking about Sister Ye. You can also calm down and not stab yourself in the heart as you just did. Chen Jiu took a half step back and squatted down beside Lin Shan. Looking at him from a very close distance, he said word by word: "If it was before." I often wonder if you could forget her. But now my mind has changed, if I can't forget, I will remember, but I should remember it calmly, like remembering an old friend. ”

"Hmm......" Lin Shan pondered for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "What I told you today. At first, I didn't want to talk about old things, but I didn't expect to say so much, and a lot of sudden meaning was actually gained from you. You're really ingenious, and it seems that I'll have to talk to you often in the future. ”

The thin letter in the hearth that was buried in the flames was finally burned through. Somehow, a piece of letter ash still in the shape of a letter paper scrap flew out of the stove, swirled up the roof of the kitchen, hovered for a moment before falling gently.

It happened to fall on a strand of hair in front of the old wine's forehead.

Lin Shan didn't have time to think about it, and reached out to pick up the coin. Flick your fingers away at will.

After bounced off the ash stain, his hand paused in mid-air for a moment, and then did not withdraw it, but returned to the corner of Chenjiu's forehead.

Chen Jiu was slightly stunned, and then she quickly found out. The look in the eyes of the man he admired seemed to have changed, some like a windless lake, calm enough to reflect his own shadow, and some like melting grease, he was deeply immersed in it but did not want to extricate himself.

Lin Shan caressed the long silky hair of the woman in front of him, and his mind was also extremely supple at this moment, he read a kind of expectation and a little apprehension in the woman's eyes, and his heart suddenly throbbed, bowed his head slightly, and gently knocked down his lips.

The warm touch, like a little spark, ignited the heart.

When he gently kissed the smooth piece of her forehead, he could clearly see her eyes flickering, and her eyelashes seemed to have a trace of aura, which was quite moving. And when he let go of the hand that covered her long satin hair, he saw that there were two more rouges on her face...... It was as if for the first time his heart was beating faster for her beauty.

At this time, the heart of the aged wine beats faster.

Obviously, she was just squatting beside him, but it seemed that she had just come back from running dozens of miles outside, in addition to her heart beating faster and her breathing was slightly short, she also felt that her face was on fire.

"Is it red?" Chen Jiu covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes shining between his split fingers, looking at Lin Shan.

Lin Shan said without thinking: "It's red."

"I ...... I'm going to be laughed to death by others......" Chen Jiu covered his face tighter, "Who has ever seen a thirty-year-old woman blush?"

Lin Shan stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "I've seen it."

Chen Jiu didn't say anything more, but ran out with his face covered, and before he could stand up straight, he ran out, looking like a rabbit whose tail had been pulled.

Lin Shan didn't have time to think about it, he stood up and called out the door.

He didn't hear the echo, thinking that she had run away, but he didn't expect that it wouldn't be long before she ran back again.

Chen Jiu stared at Lin Shan and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

She finally let go of the hand that was covering her face, but her face was still a touching red.

Lin Shan shook his head slightly, and after being stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a large pot of porridge churning hot on the stove, and said with some embarrassment: "This...... How do you boil the water when it's boiling?"

"Just keep cooking." Chen Jiu couldn't help laughing, walked to the stove, picked up the big iron spoon for scooping rice, stirred it into the pot with gurgling white rice soup a few times, and then covered the pot, leaving a narrow slit to prevent the soup from boiling, and then she turned her face, looked at Lin Shan and said: "Cooking porridge is one of the easiest skills to learn in cooking, that is, it keeps burning under the stove, and paying attention to stirring in the pot, just learning this trick is enough to starve people."

"I see." Lin Shan sat back in front of the stove and continued to light the fire, then said with a smile: "Then you are responsible for stirring it above, and I will be responsible for burning it below."

Chen Jiu walked over slowly, squatted beside Lin Shan and looked at him and said, "Why aren't you stirring up on top and burning below?"

As soon as she said this, her cheeks, which had only slightly "cooled down", "burned" again. Unconsciously talking about the question of who is up and who is down, although on the surface it is talking about cooking on the fire, in this kitchen room where a certain subtle atmosphere has not yet dissipated, in front of the red and shining fire of the stove, it is easy to detonate a new round of burning.

Lin Shan turned his face and looked at Chen Jiu's somewhat strange eyes, after a while. There was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Brother Lin......"

Just when the two people, whose eyes were a little glued together, were about to spark with each other, Chen Jiu suddenly opened his mouth to call, but his tone was not very tender.

"Huh?" Lin Shan's eyes moved slightly.

"Look......" Chen Jiu pointed a little to the ground. …… Your seal has fallen out. ”

Lin Shan subconsciously looked down.

There was nothing left on the ground.

However, before he could react, he may have been subjected to some kind of calculation. Then he felt his lips touch a soft, slightly slanting wetness, and the faint smell of wine almost swept him into the deep pool, but his body suddenly became as light as a leaf riding the wind, spinning in the clouds.

At the moment when Lin Shan lowered his head slightly, Chen Jiu, who was squatting beside him, suddenly raised his face, she just wanted to peck it lightly and pick a piece gently. But she didn't expect that when she touched it, she couldn't help but immerse herself in it, and she tossed and grinded it unwillingly.

When she felt a little suffocated, she realized that she had plundered enough. She let go of him. Before he could come to his senses, she had risen and fled like a thief woman who had just been killed, and fled into the half-dark evening night outside the kitchen.

She was a little worried about whether Lin Shan would blame her for being too proactive.

She was also a little happy and afraid, afraid that Lin Shan would catch her back. Plunder again with punishment. She wondered if if she would not only blush as rouge, but also burn and bleed.

If a woman has a nosebleed because she is infatuated with a man, if this appearance spreads, her face will be really lost.

-- Even if you lose face in this way, you will be happy.

Lin Shan stood at the door. His gaze was a little stunned as he looked in the direction of Chen Jiu's escape, and it wasn't until a moment later that he came back to his senses.

was actually used by a woman?

Lin Shan raised his hand and touched his lips, which seemed to be warm and soft with her.

Although I lost my grace a little just now, it felt ...... Actually, it's quite intoxicating......

Lin Shanwu smiled to himself, not knowing that at this time, a trace of blood red had also appeared on his face, although it was extremely faint, but it was quite conspicuous on his originally slightly pale face.

This is the first time that Chen Jiu has used strong against Lin Shan, and it is also the first time that Lin Shan has been used by a woman.

Even Ye Ziqing, many years ago, dared to throw himself into his arms and climbed on his back, but he would not use this throbbing way to rob away his tenderness.

I don't know how long he stood like this before Lin Shan came back to his senses and realized that there was still a task in the kitchen. He was about to follow the example of Chen Jiu just now, and stirred the porridge pot twice with the iron spoon that was used to scoop rice, but as soon as he turned around, he found that the fire in the stove had been extinguished again.

Using paper as firewood, although there is a reason for it, there is no need to pity the price of paper, but after all, it can't compare to the heat of firewood. Although the paper catches fire quickly, it has no stamina, and it burns out quickly and extinguishes quickly.

Lin Shan didn't know so much, he only knew that cooking was not only troublesome, but he didn't seem to have the talent to learn, and he had failed many times over the years, so he didn't hesitate to call someone to help.

Soon two guards walked in, and both of them saw the strangeness on Lin Shan's face, but the one on the left was a little quicker, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "My lord, why is your face a little strange?"

"Really?" Lin Shan hesitated for a moment, and didn't ask the guard what the strange method was, but turned around and said, "Your eyesight is good, and your eyes are burning, so you can go out first now."

The guard was stunned, a little unclear, but vaguely aware that he seemed to have said something wrong, and withdrew in a daze.

The guard, who didn't speak, watched this qiē, but at this time he understood a little. He had been staying in the vicinity, and when Chen Jiu ran out just now, he had seen it, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised by the picture he had silently deduced.

The more silent guard sat down in front of the stove, and kept throwing books into the stove as Lin Shan commanded, and he pressed his head very low, not afraid of being smoked by the smoke wafting from the stove, but laughing.

But after only enduring it for a while, the guard couldn't bear it anymore, because the fire was suddenly fierce and high, and the porridge in the iron pot on the stove boiled so much that the rice soup overflowed.

When Lin Shan lifted the lid of the pot, the guard glanced at the pot, and couldn't help but worry and said, "This rice is too late." I can't make a meal anymore, so I can only drink porridge tonight. ”

These guards in the residence have to undergo two rounds of physical training every day, and the physical consumption is large. All of them have a dry meal, and the meat is seen in the meal. They are indeed not used to drinking gruel with clear water and rice, and it is not without reason.

Lin Shan had only heard the same words from Chen Jiu once, so he didn't think there was anything strange about the result of cooking rice into porridge. He just lifted the lid of the pot and felt that the bubbles on the porridge noodles were a little strange, and the white mist and water vapor also smelled a little burnt.

He hesitated. He remembered what Chen Jiu had just said, stirring in the pot from time to time. Although this was ambiguous in the ambiguous atmosphere in the room just now, I have to say that this is indeed an important note for cooking porridge.

When Lin Shan took the big iron spoon and stirred it into the pot, he found that although there was rice soup on top of the porridge. But the rice underneath the soup was slowly boiled into a cake by the flickering heat. When he shoveled down with another spoon, he saw a slightly charred ...... Pot ......

After he stirred it a few more times, the pot of porridge was completely dry and unable to move.

Without hesitation, Lin Shan immediately walked to the water tank, scooped up a full scoop of water and poured it into the slightly boiling porridge pot. He has always been prepared and resolute. The pot was indeed "quiet". And there is a soup that can be used to boil rice grains, so that the layer at the bottom of the pot will not continue to increase.

The guards who were sitting under the stove to add fuel to the fire couldn't help but squint.

Add cold water directly to the boiling porridge, this is still a pot of porridge with burnt rice, God, even a layman knows it. What a strange taste this pot of porridge will be.

Throwing the water scoop back on the lid of the water tank, Lin Shan saw the strange expression on the guard's face on one side, and said casually, "Is there anything strange?" The old wine was originally intended to be cooked, but later it was cooked into porridge and rice by me, a novice who burned the fire, and the water was naturally not enough, so it was right to add a little. ”

The waiter was afraid that the brilliant adult in front of him would come up with some new tricks in the scorched rice porridge, so he only dared to cling to and answer: "Yes, yes."

"Well......" Lin Shan nodded with basic satisfaction, his eyes flickered, and he saw the handkerchief that Chen Jiu had accidentally left just now, he quickly picked up the handkerchief and held it in his palm, and then said to the guard: "I'll go out first, your wine sister said that cooking porridge is a very simple thing, about ...... You boil the porridge in the pot one more time and it's ready to eat. ”

"Yes, yes." After listening to Lin Shan's words, the guard almost couldn't help but speak in a rushing tone, but he finally reluctantly held back, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "If the lord has something to do, he can rest assured that he will be taken care of by his subordinates."

"Good." Lin Shan didn't say anything more, tied his hands behind his back, and finally went out.

The guard got up and took a few steps, and when he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the stove, his face obviously collapsed, and he couldn't smile bitterly.

The slightly burnt smell wafting from the kitchen was already telling him with the most honest testimony that the strange smell of the porridge had been frozen.

……

If he had heard Shi Yi's inference before today, Mo Ye might have really believed that the glimmer of light that had just risen in his heart would have sunk in an instant. But today is different, who knows that she saw Li Gai before noon and knows the secret in the bottle. Because the things sealed in the bottle represented an extraordinary meaning, Mo Ye was very sure that with his master's style of acting, he would definitely not let others know about the bottle.

What's more, she recognized the three helpers who came to the courtyard that day.

Jiang Chao was the attendant who came to the master after he entered Beijing, and it was absolutely impossible to know about the little bottle. The other two, Mo Ye only knew the younger one, he used to be a handyman in the house in Xingjia Village, usually extremely silent, he would go back to his own residence at night, and he would not stay overnight at all, and the chance of seeing the master take out a bottle and gaze in a secluded place was also slim. As for the strange third person, he seemed to be a person who had been conjured out of thin air, and he had never seen it in Xingjia Village before.

On top of that, all three of them were outside when the house burned down. The bottle, which was less than the size of a fist, lay on the ground naked, and when it touched the high-temperature fire that could melt iron, it could not be burned immediately? There's no time to wait for them to come into the house and pick it up.

However, regarding the three people who were suspected to be Lin Shan's subordinates, Mo Ye hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to talk about them in front of Shi Yi for the time being.

Among the three people, except for the young man who was called "Lu Sheng" by his master, Mo Ye knew a little, and she was not familiar with the other two.

As for Lu Sheng, this person's resume involves the matter of the hermitage of Xingjia Village. He has such exquisite and dexterous skills, but he can hide from her for several years, it must have been instructed by the master, right? The purpose of their cooperation. Now in her opinion, it is not difficult to speculate. Uncle Ma often drives his master to some places on weekdays, and turns around, while Lu Sheng is probably stationed in the house to guard.

Seeing that Mo Ye was silent for a long time after getting his words, Shi Yi suddenly felt a little weak, thinking that her words had completely extinguished the glimmer of hope that had just risen in her heart. After a moment's deliberation, he smiled reluctantly as he couldn't figure out. "I'm sorry, what I said just now was too direct and too shocking."

"Regarding that incident, I should have been able to get past the vulnerable period that would be hit by words." looked at the slightly nervous look on Shi Yi's face. Mo Ye smiled indifferently and said, "Didn't you say it just now, three years of filial piety, after this world, you can't want to excuse yourself, it's just unfilial."

After a slight pause. She said, "Actually, I've always wanted to do something about what happened to Master, but I haven't been able to find a starting point, but just now I heard you say that you are going to go to your father, and I suddenly realized it again. It's not that I can't find a starting point for what happened three years ago, it's that I haven't really thought about it at all. ”

"I don't dare take credit." Shi Yi hurriedly waved his hand, "I want to go to my father, what does it have to do with your business." ”

Mo Ye smiled and asked, "Do you have any news about your father?"

Shi Yi said without thinking: "No."

"Then why do you think of going to him, I can't change my mind." Mo Ye shrugged his eyebrows slightly: "I don't have a clue either."

Shi Yi laughed and said, "This is your logic? Can these two things be put on one platform?"

"In my eyes, I can." After Mo Ye said this, he gradually put away his joke, his expression became serious, and he asked, "To be honest, how are you going to find your father?" You have so many aunts, and none of them can tell you directly?"

"If they knew, why should I bother looking for them? I tried a lot to do this with them, but they really didn't know and didn't hide it from me. Shi Yi sighed when he said this, and then explained while wrenching his fingers: "I am fifteen years old this year, go back to time, when my mother was pregnant with me, Dongfeng Building was at the point of changing hands, and many things seemed to be precarious in the eyes of the women in the building at that time, and they knocked on it and ignored the traces of my Fengliu father."

When Mo Yechu heard the title that Shi Yi gave his father, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Forcing himself to endure the sudden sense of comical in his heart, Mo Ye suddenly sighed: "How can you call your father like that?" No...... How can you despise your father so much? He's still your biological father after all. ”

"He ......" Shi Yi originally blurted out the words "he is not worthy", but he suddenly realized that his views on things as a time-traveler may not be in line with the code of conduct of Mo Ye, a local woman, in order to avoid unnecessary sources of contradictions, his words came to his lips and were swallowed back by himself.

But Shi Yi's desire to speak stopped again, but it made Mo Ye have a thought in his heart, and after thinking about it, he asked softly: "Brother Xiaoyi, have you ever hated your father?"

"Of course, do you look at me like this, do you seem to be grateful to him?" In front of Mo Ye's question, Shi Yi did not hide his opinion on his "father" at all, not only because from his spiritual world, the father he had never seen had nothing to do with him, but also because even if he thought about this problem from a human perspective, he really had a trace of disgust for that "father".

In Shi Yi's concept, responsibility is a very heavy and precious thing for a man.

But as soon as he thinks about this problem, it is easy for him to fall into a kind of paradoxical chain and find it difficult to extricate himself. If it weren't for the merciful scene of that man fifteen years ago, wouldn't there be no such thing as zài crossing over to the child "Shi Yi"? But if it is a predetermined thing in the underworld to return to another world, then it is possible that he may possess his soul to someone else because of this, and he will not be born in a Qinglou like now, and his identity is extremely embarrassing.

was mentioned by Mo Ye today, and Shi Yi realized that he hadn't thought about this question for a long time.

The two sets of concepts in his heart had another dispute, Shi Yi just sighed in the end, and quickly suppressed these two thoughts together, and suddenly asked Mo Ye together: "Tell me about you." I've always felt that we have a lot of similarities in this kind of thing, and I wonder if you ever hated your father?"

If Shi Yi had asked Mo Ye this question before today. She probably won't be able to answer, because at that time she was only confused. But it's also because she saw Li Gai before this afternoon. For the matter of her parents, she vaguely had a concept in her mind, but she came up with some ideas because of this, although it was not clear, but in front of the question asked by Shi Yi at this time, the answer she could give was actually biased towards the word "hate".

She couldn't figure it out. Where does this hatred come from?

But from the perspective of written etiquette, she was not qualified to hate her parents, because the source of her life came from her parents, and this kind of gift seemed to be so heavy that she could push away a debt or harm from her parents.

But is that really the case?

Before today. She had never wavered from the set of filial piety she had learned at the academy, and she had met Li Gai this afternoon, and learned about the information about her mother's past, although the information that Li Gai was willing to reveal was still broken and difficult to connect together, but it still made her question it for the first time in her heart.

And at this time. Seeing that Shi Yi could express his hatred for his father so simply and clearly, her thinking habits suddenly became a little subverted: children can also hate their parents?

Although Mo Ye had already felt a hint of her own desire, she still hesitated in the face of the question Shi Yi asked. If she also answered the word "hate" directly, she was still a little difficult to say. But if she were to go against her will, she would feel that there was something in her heart that was holding her back.

After being silent for a moment, she didn't answer Shi Yi's question directly, but just asked, "Why do you hate your father?"

Shi Yi stared at Mo Ye for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "If you want me to answer this, it is better to listen to me and tell me why I want to find him."

Mo Ye seemed to come back to his senses, and asked casually: "Yes, since you hate him, why do you have to work to find him."

When it came time to really mention this matter, Shi Yi hesitated again, did not make a sound on the surface, but was beating a drum in his heart: Will it make people feel rebellious when they say it directly? Although Mo Ye is a special woman from ordinary people, she has always been a person who grew up in the environment of this era.

Mo Ye looked at Shi Yiliang and was silent for a long time, and said coldly: "You don't want to seek revenge on him, right?"

"Revenge?" The two words that suddenly popped out from Mo Ye startled Shi Yi.

Mo Ye saw that the surprised expression on Shi Yi's face didn't look like she was pretending, and for a moment she also felt that she was a little impulsive just now. Why didn't you think carefully about it, so you put this word on Shi Yi's head?

But even if she thought about it carefully, she still couldn't understand Shi Yi's thoughts, and after hesitating for a while, she asked, "Otherwise, what are you going to do?"

"Hating him doesn't mean that you have to seek revenge on him......" Shi Yi was about to start talking about his opinions, but he stopped halfway through the words, and then he stared at Mo Ye for a moment, and suddenly turned around and asked: "You said these two words without thinking, it seems to be confiding in your heart, right?"

Being glimpsed into her heart, Mo Ye instinctively wanted to deny it, but the thoughts in her heart suddenly turned extremely fast, causing the expression on her face to change, making her slightly stunned smile look a little strange.

"Yes." After Mo Ye smiled, his face began to change to stern, "I have the need for revenge." ”

"Indeed......" Shi Yi's face was hesitant, and suddenly saw the girl in front of him, who had always seemed to be relatively calm, say those two words containing fierce love, he always felt that something was wrong, but when he wanted to dissuade him with reason, he found that all the concepts of right and wrong seemed to be biased towards supporting this girl to embark on the road of revenge.

After thinking about it for a long time and failing to come up with a result, Shi Yi sighed helplessly, and then said: "This thing is not easy to do, at least if you stay in Kyoto all the time, it may be equivalent to cutting off the way out in this matter."

"What do you mean by that?" Mo Ye's eyes were suspicious, "The disaster happened in Kyoto, even if I can't lift this land, can't I find some useful news in this place?"

"Hehe, it seems that you have planned for this for a long time." Shi Yi groaned and spoke, "However, I was also born in Kyoto, so why should I go to a city outside Kyoto to find my Feng Liu's father?" Have you thought about it?"

Mo Ye was surprised: "Can these two things be confused?"

"Cut through the grievances and hatreds, and you will find something." Shi Yi retorted bluntly without embellishing his original intentions, "In short, it is definitely impossible for me to find her in this capital, to be precise, if I can find her, I have so many aunts, if they do it, won't they turn Kyoto upside down?" As for you, you've been here for three years, what have you got?"

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