The world is full of dreams, half of the lonely city Chapter 30 The Passing Years Are Like Water Chapter 1

Ye Feng stopped to clean Wu Wuqing's wounds, and thought, the reason why Feng Duanya wanted to tell her that Wu Wuqing was the enemy who killed Qiao Nan, maybe he knew that she had been silently liking him for so long before! Inquired, or did you get a secret report from the palace? She didn't know. Anyway, this is a reasonable way to get her into a tangled swamp, and she has spent these two years in a trance. But...... The kind of liking for Wu Wuqing, if it was too sacred and pure in the past, she smiled, and suddenly realized a lot of indelible facts and changes, the future is irreversible, everything before has quietly paved the way for the future, and suddenly at this time, the maid Xiaoqing came over......

"Miss Ye, I'll come!"

"Oh......" Ye Feng stopped looking at her, staring straight at this person who was quite delicate and lovely, she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, presumably Wu Wuqing also had a lot of love for her! Inexplicably, some are reluctant to let go. She still has him in her heart, what should she do? He didn't want anyone else to take care of him, touching him and touching his cheek, after all, he was the man who gave her the first time. Her only bottom line is to resolutely not look back when she falls in love to avoid causing him another injury.

Xiaoqing lit a few candles on the candlestick, and the room suddenly became much brighter. Ye Feng stopped watching Xiaoqing wipe Wu Wuqing's neck with a hot towel through the water, and he didn't feel a little uncomfortable. She finally spoke: "Xiaoqing!"

"What's wrong?" She asked, looking back.

Ye Feng stopped and thought about it, these days, Wu Wuqing has always handed things over to Xiaoqing to do, presumably because he trusts her very much! The bits and pieces between them inadvertently passed under Xiaoqing's nose. She could see it, and she didn't seem to understand it very clearly, maybe Wu Wuqing liked this person, or maybe ...... Even he himself didn't know how important this maid was in his heart, so he would hand over such important things (some things that were insignificant in Wu Wuqing's eyes, but worthy of care in Ye Fengzhu's eyes) to her, and even cleaned his wounds with her own hands, she almost went into battle.

"I know...... Xiaoqing is a very smart and clever person, and he suddenly sensed some clues from Ye Feng's stopped looking, "You must be wondering why I'm so kind to Childe?"

She seemed to have deliberately reversed the topic, directing Ye Feng's attention to Wu Wuqing to herself.

Ye Feng stopped and did not make a sound.

Xiaoqing continued, her gaze detached from Childe, "Tell the truth...... Frankly, I do have a little bit of a meaning for Childe. ”

"The reason why Childe gave me the matter of taking care of Miss Ye and trusted me is also because...... I'm the only survivor! Xiaoqing's words couldn't help but make Ye Feng curious.

"What survivors, what do you mean?" Ye Feng stopped blurting out.

"You probably don't know, do you?" She stared at Ye Feng to stop.

Ye Feng stopped for a moment and understood, didn't Wu Wuqing be killed since he was a child? And he is the only descendant of the Wu family, so Xiaoqing is ...... But the age is not right? Wu Wuqing was ...... as early as the age of five And at that time, she probably hadn't even been born yet!

She's lying to me, but why should she lie to me?

Then Xiaoqing recounted in detail about the tragedy of the Wu family, which was basically not different from the facts that Ye Fengzhu had learned.

"Wu Gongzi is very pitiful!" Little Qingdao.

Seeing that there was someone who treated him sincerely, she was relieved.

"Are you lying to me?" Ye Feng stopped.

Xiaoqing was puzzled and looked at her.

"I didn't expect to hide it from you, I really ...... Not a survivor of the Wu family. "Xiao Qingdao, Wu Wuqing in the inner room is still asleep.

"Of course, did Wu Wuqing teach you to say that?" Ye Feng stopped, a little jealous.

"Miss Ye, in fact, Childe is so good to you...... But why do you still like other people?" Xiaoqing buried her head, unconsciously saying the wrong thing.

"Survivor, I'm just a passerby, accidentally being involved, so many years later, Wu Gongzi tried his best to find us, fortunately, I was the only one who survived, but my mother and father went to Huangquan together, and at the moment when I was born, I was doomed to tragedy, if I hadn't waited for me to be born, they wouldn't have witnessed the disaster, let alone been involved...... At that time, I was penniless, reduced to a beggar, and was almost sold to the Qinglou, but it was Wu Gongzi who rescued me...... Therefore, I must be grateful to Zero, and I will repay the kindness. Xiaoqing said without hurrying, and the past came back to her heart, so, she was probably the same age as her? The same tragic fate.

"How old are you?" Ye Feng stopped.

"I ...... Probably the same age as Miss Ye, or a month or two younger! "Xiao Qingdao.

"You're a chicken?" Ye Feng stopped asking.

"Well," said Xiaoqing, "what about you, Miss?" ”

"Monkey!" Ye Feng stopped and stared at Wu Wuqing.

"Is Wu Gongzi good to you?" Ye Feng stopped asking.

"This ......" Xiaoqing said silently, this, not good, not bad, Wu Gongzi treats her like a weak person, she cares about it from time to time on a whim, but she can also be ignored and indifferent most of the time.

"I have something for you," Ye Feng stopped and motioned, "You come here." ”

Xiaoqing followed her out of the door, and the corridor was vast and moonlight.

Ye Feng stopped holding his sword and held his breath to concentrate, looking at the things in his hand, as if he remembered something. She spoke, her free and easy eyes corresponding to the light of some stars, "I'll leave it to you......"

"What?" Xiaoqing looked up at her, and in her hand was a stack of letter paper, a little bit of light.

"About ...... Ye Meng's Travels. It was the bits and pieces of her journey that she had walked step by step, recording the purpose of why she came to Shucheng.

Xiaoqing was ignorant.

"Wait until later...... You will know it naturally, and it will be regarded as an explanation for me. Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but shine with brilliance, reflecting the moonlight, and the wind and willows caressed his face.

"Original...... You've been planning for a long time. Xiaoqing said, "You're still ......"

Xiaoqing was silent for a moment, thinking deeply, it turned out that although Ye Fengzhu's eyes were dark and sunny, they still occupied all of her soul.

"Can you tell me about it? Since...... You've decided to leave Childe. Xiaoqing stared.

"Hmm." Ye Feng stopped being cold and cold, and the night was full of loneliness.

Ye Meng escorted Uncle Qiao's son Qiao Nan out of the customs. On the stormy road, the Assassins came after him. Stepping on the sound of horses' hooves, Ye Meng was muddy in the depths. Qiao Gongzi suddenly jumped down from the carriage and said, "Hurry up!" They're here to hunt me down. Ye Meng was outnumbered, wearing a hat and fleeing to a dilapidated house with Qiao Gongzi. Ye Meng recalled the face of the assassin just now, and his heart was like a knife. Ye Meng's mother is the princess of the Jin Dynasty, her father is the most popular in the rivers and lakes, and the assassin just now is the murderer of her parents. The parents had traveled away together, and on the ship they set sail, they were caught in a raging storm and were taken advantage of by the Assassins. Ye Meng swore that she must find out the instigator behind this. Ye Meng asked Qiao Gongzi: "Qiao Gongzi, why did you hide from the pursuit just now?" Qiao Gongzi shook his wet hair and replied gracefully: "When the emperor's most favored minister promised my beloved daughter Yu Tingting to me, I didn't agree, and rejected Tingting's favor, so he sent someone to chase and kill me, and I had to run away as soon as possible." As he spoke, Qiao Gongzi looked indifferent and gloomy, and the minister Yu Tianluo was the real killer behind the scenes.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Ye Meng's whole body was chilled and shivered.

Qiao Gongzi stretched out his hand and touched Ye Meng's forehead and said, "I have a fever."

Qiao Gongzi hugged Ye Meng's cold body, thinking in his heart, he didn't care.

He turned around and took off Ye Meng's wet clothes, put on his own coat for her, and quietly picked up the clothes and dried them on the fire.

Ye Meng recalled in a coma the last words that Uncle and Master Jian Nanxia said to her: "Ye Meng, you have to take good care!" I don't know when we'll see each other. The assassin who hunted down your parents twelve years ago will repeat what happened to you, kid, hurry up and hit the road! ”

Qiao Gongzi saw the assassin wandering near the dilapidated house and extinguished the fire. The rain outside the window had stopped, so he put up his saber and picked up Ye Meng to take a detour. Qiao Gongzi and Ye Meng sat on the boat that had been arranged in advance, and as they drifted, the boatman crossed them to a remote area. Qiao Gongzi and Ye Meng dressed up as two brothers to prevent the assassin from recognizing him. Ye Meng woke up and looked at the sparkling lake, only to see Qiao Gongzi sitting next to her. Aquatic plants are abundant here, waterfowl gather between the water and the sky, and fishermen hunt and perch.

"Young Master Qiao, thank you for saving me." Ye Meng was honest with each other.

"No need. You can just call me Jonan, we are partners and should help each other. After Qiao Nan said, he and Ye Meng looked for a place to rest.

When they came to a fisherman's house, Ye Meng and Qiao Nan knocked on the door, and a girl walked out of the house and walked away.

"Childe, why are you knocking on the door?" The girl asked Qiao Nan Gongzi in front of her.

"Can we spend the night?" Qiao Nan asked.

"Okay, but wait until my dad comes back!" The fisherman's girl was obviously very hospitable, and warmly invited them to sit on the chairs and serve two bowls of freshly boiled fish soup.

"Knock knock." There was a banging sound from outside the house, and the fisherman girl stepped forward.

"Qingmei, you see that your father has gained a lot again!" The fisherman's face was so happy that he hung the fresh fat fish on the bamboo rafts, which were also decorated with beautiful wild flowers.

"It would be nice if your sister Qingya saw it! She loves the little wildflowers by the water's edge the most. The fisherman couldn't help but sigh. He turned around and smiled again, and said to his daughter, "Who are these two guests?"

"They came to stay and never neglected." My daughter asks Mei to answer.

"Two young men, since they are here, let's stay for a few months!" The old man smiled kindly.

"No, old man, we'll stay for a few days and leave, thank you for the kindness of the old man." Ye Meng and Qiao Nan scrambled to reply.

In the middle of the night, Ye Meng and Qiao Nan slept in a small room. The skylight occasionally revealed a bright moon, and a trace of moonlight shone through Ye Meng and Qiao Nan's bodies. The bed was cramped. Ye Meng and Qiao Nan slept very unsteadily, although men and women were different, they had to comply. Qiao Nan turned over and said to Ye Meng, "I'll go to the boat to enjoy the moon for a while."

"Jonan, thank you. Then we take turns to admire the moon. Ye Meng guessed Qiao Nan's mind, after all, a man wants to protect a woman.

"Ye Meng, you are really a good woman who thinks about others." With that, Qiao Nan walked out the door. He was alone by the river admiring the moon, and the fireflies flew around him at night. Ye Meng looked at the starlight outside the window and slept very sweetly.

Qingmei came to Ye Meng's bed with gongs and drums, and shouted loudly: "Get up, get up."

Ye Meng woke up, dressed in men's clothes and followed Qingmei to the riverside with a fishing net, Qingmei asked Ye Meng curiously: "Isn't Qiao Nan with you?"

He ...... It must have been an early morning. Ye Meng looked at a boat on the riverbank, and Qiao Nan temporarily appeared, he was learning to fish with the old man!