Chapter 53 Jiangnan Yunjia
He heard the ** outside the door, there was a rustling sound. In this silent night, when the door was opened, it was as dark as ink, and the sound should be not far away.
A small figure huddled in a corner, sobbing silently. His shoulders trembled. Grabbed a jade plaque in his hand, which was engraved with a cloud character, Chen Ziyi groaned, is it the Yun family? It's still the child's name.
He reached out and stroked the child's head, and the villain avoided it on guard. He smiled softly and leaned down.
"What's your name?"
"Clouds." The little boy replied in a whisper, deliberately keeping his distance. I don't want to get too close to people, so the two of them look at each other like this.
"Nice name. Xiao'er can't find her family? He asked tentatively, and the child was indifferent, "I don't have a family, I only have one person." ”
Hearing such an answer, Chen Ziyi felt a kind of sadness, like pity in his bones, and he looked at Yunxiao, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a little.
"Take your mercy. I don't want to. The boy said stubbornly. He slowly stood up again and wanted to leave.
"Get out of the way, I'm leaving." Yunxiao got up to leave, domineeringly pushed away the person in front of him, Chen Ziyi leaned slightly without checking his body.
He looked at the child in front of him, and his temperament was very similar to him at the beginning. Suddenly, I had a thought and wanted to keep him.
"You have nowhere to go, so why don't you come with me, and I can protect you."
Chen Ziyi was not annoyed, and discussed with Yunxiao gently. He probably never thought about what he would be faced with after that. This moment. He just wanted to protect this stubborn boy.
The boy raised his eyelids contemptuously, Chen Ziyi's complexion had not yet recovered, and he was still slightly pale.
"You can't protect yourself."
Chen Ziyi choked, "You don't have a place to go now anyway, it's better to follow me, maybe you will get your wish in the future, what do you say?" ”
He asked Yunxiao, this stubborn-looking child looked very good. If he does, he will be a loyal bone. If you want a sharp knife, you are destined to have a good embryo. And Yunxiao is the type he wants.
The boy answered, "I agree, but I have the freedom to leave." ”
"Okay."
The deal was so easy. Yunxiao's growth has exceeded Chen Ziyi's expectations, and in just a few years, he has surpassed many people under him. Even slightly inferior to him. He couldn't see the future, and now he only knows that there are endless possibilities hidden in this boy.
The young man followed him back, he didn't say anything all the way, just silent, "Yun family? But Jiangnan Yun family? ”
"In our transaction, there is no mention that I want to report my family history to you." The boy said impatiently.
"Oh? If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. ”
"My name is Chen Ziyi, and from now on, I am the one you want to follow."
Yunxiao's secrecy made Chen Ziyi a little puzzled, the Yun family is also a famous family, how could they let their own son fall to this. But he was still attracted by Yunxiao's stubbornness and asked people to take him down.
He had heard of the Yun family, and they were in the business of betting darts, and they were all in black and white. There is still some fame in the family, and this Yunxiao has never heard of it.
Jiangnan is a hundred miles away from here, he is a child, he is alone here, and his temperament is so cold, could it be that the sudden letter interrupted his train of thought.
He unfolded it like a snow silk silk, and the thin small block letters prominently wrote the Yun family in Jiangnan, and the family was ruined. He was also shocked, such a big family disappeared overnight. And the only solitary son is actually in this inn.
In the past two months, what kind of changes has Jiangnan experienced.
Gangnam two months ago.
It was rainy and foggy. The Yun family was getting married on this day, and the bride was drowsy in the sedan chair. Somehow she has been getting more and more sleepy lately.
There was a faint smell in the air, like the fragrance of lotus sent by the wind, and she opened her mouth glutinously, "Can you help me break a lotus?" ”
When the Xi Po outside heard about it, she asked her to stop the sedan chair and fold the lotus and hand it to her. The woman's slender jade hand stretched out the sedan curtain and pinched the stem of the lotus flower, and her white wrist was like a bright moon. But in just a moment, she put the lotus into the sedan chair, looking at the lotus petals slightly distracted.
This lotus flower is very fragrant.
When she arrived at Yun's house, she lowered her head, let someone kick the sedan door, took her hand, and slowly walked towards the door. That is, at the moment of entry, her wrist flipped and imprisoned the person around her, and a lotus flower in her hand was put into the palm of the person's hand.
Before he could scream, he heard a dark voice in his ear, "If you don't want to die, shut up." ”
"Who are you?" He asked in a low voice.
"The one who sent the Yun family to hell."
Yun Ruo's heart was cold, he suddenly understood that this marriage was not what you wanted, "Tell me who you are?" ”
He asked stubbornly.
"It's not a good thing to know the answer." The woman said coldly, like a hellish Shura. The hand holding him was cold and piercing, and his whole body exuded coldness, and there was an invisible pressure.
Through the red hijab, he seemed to see her gloomy expression, and he asked in a daze, "If you don't want to, why do you want to marry?" ”
"Because, I'm not just for you."
The woman said calmly, her movements were so natural that the people around her did not notice anything unusual.
Yun Ruo said in a low voice, "Do you know how happy I was when I thought you were willing. ”
"Accept your hypocrisy, have you forgotten that there is a person, her name is Qingling."
The man's hand trembled, and his expression began to be incredulous and a little panicked.
"Scared? This is just the beginning. ”
The woman smiled evilly, took his hand into the main hall, and after the cumbersome etiquette, the master of ceremonies shouted "Husband and wife worship each other." ”
The woman waved her hand, and the red hijab fell to the ground with the wind, revealing a stunning face, but Yun Ruo was shocked when she saw that face.
"You. You're not her, why are you pretending to be her,"
"You should marry. It's this face, it's a man named Qingling, isn't it? ”
Pure spirit, clear spirit. He remembered the maid who loved lotus flowers very much, her clothes were all light pink, and her sideburns were always hairpins in the shape of lotus flowers.
Her smile is always sweet, and it seems that there is sunshine in her life. When she is there, he is very relaxed, there are not so many worries, and he lets down all his guards. chatting with her about all kinds of strange topics, there are many, many dreams in his heart, and she will listen quietly, and she will not feel that he is delusional. Will show a sweet smile and enjoy the warmth he gives her.
"Young master, the slave will accompany the young master for a lifetime."
"Young master, I won't abandon you."
"Young Master, are you going to take me away?"
He seemed to see the woman in his dream, walking away from him step by step, and she was still holding a lotus flower in her hand. Beckoning to him.
But he retreated, thinking about his strict father, and the Yun family's property, he was the eldest son in the family. He has a lot more to do.
He shook off her hand, "Wait for me in a few years, and I'll marry you." ”
The woman happily agreed, her eyes as tender as water, and her tone soft.
"Young Master, I will always wait for you."
After a month like this, he heard that a woman had died in the backyard, as if she had been **. He ran over to look, and those dead eyes still retained the last bit of warmth.
"Qingling!" He was so frightened that his legs were weak, and there were familiar lotus petals in her hand, which looked like she wanted to make lotus soup. But she fell to the ground like that, never to wake up again.
He woke up from his memories, "But what does her death have to do with me? ”
"I'll ask your father." The woman's people descended from heaven and surrounded the place.
The head of the Yun family walked out, "That's right, I did it, she's a slut, damn it." ”
He said viciously, "If she hadn't tempted Yun'er, I wouldn't have killed her." ”
Yun Ruo was already stunned, and he was overwhelmed by the successive blows. He had been thinking about finding the murderer, but when he saw the girl from the Xie family, he felt that she was very like a clear spirit, except for her appearance, manners, and voice.
and he agreed to marry her.
But I never thought that the bride would be changed, and she and Qingling looked the same.
"If it weren't for your cowardice, how could Qing Ling die." The woman's cold gaze looked at Yun Ruo.
Yun Ruo felt a pain in his palm, the lotus petals held in his palm were gone, and his palm was flushed with a strange red. First small films, then large films.
The woman blew the bone flute in her hand, and those people swarmed up and slaughtered wantonly.
"You all go to Huangquan for the funeral."
The head of the Yun family fought desperately, but unfortunately the other party was numerous, and he was powerless to return to the sky, looking at Yun Ruo's cold body, he stepped forward and collided with the sword on the opposite side. We father and son cannot live together, but seek to die together.
The woman sneered, and she walked towards the courtyard, Qingling, Qingling, why were you blind in the first place, and you were willing to give up everything for him. But what about him, it's just a person who walks away from tea and cools, and his red sleeves add fragrance.
She entered the inner courtyard and saw a pair of cold eyes in the corner, "Are you Yunxiao?" ”
"Yes." He was wary and seemed distrustful of her.
"I'm Qingling's sister, can I take you away?"
"Okay, here, I don't want to stay here for a long time."
He is an unfavored concubine, forgotten for many years, from birth to the present, except for his mother, he has only seen Qingling.
She was a very gentle young lady who would change her ways to make him happy and cook him a lot of delicious things. She will make him new clothes when he is cold, and will comfort him when he is sad, and she is probably the only one who cares if he lives or dies.
But one day, he was hiding in the corner, watching her being ravaged to death, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
His hand was bitten out of blood, dripping everywhere. The only person who hurt him died in front of his eyes like that, and he felt so cold all over.
He doesn't belong here, but he can't escape. He hated Yun Ruo, and he hated his father, who he had never met, and he looked up at the woman. didn't say a word, just walked out of the cloud mansion with her. No outsiders knew what had happened in Yunfu on this day, and overnight, the gate of Yunfu was closed, and no one came out.
Later, it was Yunxiao who appeared in the corner of the inn and sobbed alone. I met a son and asked him to be loyal to him. He answered, he didn't know the meaning of his existence, maybe this son gave him a chance.