"Don't call Lord Ye, call me brother." Ye Shuqiu smiled slightly, gently propped up his body with one hand, walked towards Mu Xiyuan, and looked at her carefully.

Ye Liangbei stood crampedly aside. Guilty, he didn't know how to talk to Ye Shuqiu.

Alas, whoever called himself, from that day on, had a trace of fear of him in his heart ... Speaking of... It is not easy for the eldest brother to come this far. I can't tell him about Miss Mu Er's death! He is tired enough to rule a country, and he can't be burdened with more psychological burdens.

Ye Liangbei didn't know how Ye Shuqiu spent his days without Mu Xiyao. However, put yourself in Ye Shuqiu's shoes, how can he not be the same kind of person as Ye Shuqiu?

If... Mu Xikite's body was lying quietly in front of him, with residual tears under his eyes, and a reluctant smile on the corner of his mouth... Myself... Maybe... No, yes, it's going to crash for sure.

While he was still pondering. Mu Xiyuan had already looked up at Ye Shuqiu.

She looked at him seriously with her eyes, and glanced at Ye Liangbei in her spare eyes. originally thought that his husband was already tall, but he never thought that Lord Ye was still a head taller than him. But why, he looked at himself with a hint of pampering in his eyes? What's going on?

My sister's bones are not cold, is he...

Mu Xiyuan hurriedly closed her eyes and shook her head vigorously, driving the thought out of her mind.

In the days when my sister was away, when I came to Ye Mansion with Ye Liangbei, I always saw the faint candlelight flickering in the study, intentionally or unintentionally. And when the husband was looking for him, he pushed open the door, and there was only a lonely back, looking at a piece of rice paper on the table with his head down.

Every time I cautiously walked over to look at the paper, there was only one person in the painting, a lifelike, familiar stranger. Others will admit mistakes, but she will not admit mistakes.

That was the second lady of the former Chao Mu Mansion, Mu Xiyao. It seems that this is the time when she is innocent.

Whenever he sighed at the ingenuity of the painter's pen, he would only pick up a small porcelain vase on the table, sniff it lightly, and sigh lowly.

You're drinking again.

Lord Ye would only repeat one sentence every time: borrow wine to drown his sorrows.

Since you love her, why not go to her in person? Do you have to hide here alone and drink? I remember you didn't like to drink.

I sent someone to find it.

Send someone to find it! You're always sending someone to find it! Why don't you find it yourself!? You're my brother! Your decadent look! Let me look down on it!

How? And how? Do you think I'm willing to do that? I'm gone, who will take care of this big beam? The old emperor has stepped down, and the new emperor is an ignorant person, if I leave it alone and devote all my time to find someone, what will become of the Great Liang! You only have Miss Mu San in your heart! You only have her! I envy you... In my heart, there is Liang on one side and her on the other

What can I do! You tell me! You can't have it both ways! I want them all!

And then you're just going to be so decadent?! Ye Shuqiu! You've changed! Okay, are you saying you don't have time? Can't spare time? All right! I'll take care of it for you! Just like when you went to the Northern Capital, I helped you lead the Southern Dynasty!

Never mind. Hehe. I can see that you are all focused on Miss Mu San, what energy do you have to help me? That's it, that's it. If you really have the heart to help me, I will give you an official position, and we will take care of this beam together. You can't be my shadow all the time, you should have your own life.

You...

Don't be too busy saying no. You don't think about yourself, you also need to think about the people you like.

All right.

...

"That's... My brother is looking at you, what are you doing? ”

Ye Liangbei quietly shook Mu Xiyuan's soft and boneless palm, then raised it in front of his eyes, and observed it intently.

After so many years, the calloused fingertips and palm flesh seem to have dissipated at the tip of the sword and become delicate. Call... I didn't treat her badly...

"Huh?!" Mu Xiyuan gently hit a spirit and woke up from the memory. She looked at Ye Shuqiu, who was smiling gently, and felt a little reluctant in her heart, so she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry!" Lord Ye! Just a concubine..."

"I said it, call brother." Ye Shuqiu didn't bother with such a trivial matter anymore. He turned and returned to the ice coffin.

He held the ice coffin with both hands, turned his back to Ye Liangbei and them, looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, and then lowered his head and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

Xi Yao... What the hell are you doing now...

Mu Xiyuan looked at Ye Shuqiu, who suddenly looked up to the sky, suddenly lowered his head, and did things without a head or a tail. Sensitive to her mind, she stopped talking.

"Brother is lovesick again." Ye Liangbei took her into his arms and stroked the long hair scattered in her ears. "Kite... I really try to imagine how lonely I will be without you after meeting you. ”

I'll be there for you. Life.

Mu Xiyuan secretly made a long-term decision.

Suddenly, Ye Shuqiu's shoulders shrugged slightly, and a crisp snapping sound spread in the quiet courtyard and everyone's ears.

"My brother..."When he heard this crisp sound, Ye Liangbei was stunned.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

"Brother he..."Unconsciously, Mu Xiyuan also changed his name for Ye Shuqiu. Yes, I have been calling Lord Ye before, after all, I have a layer of fear in my heart, plus strangeness and distrust of him.

She thought that Ye Shuqiu was emotionless. But... Ever since my sister was put in prison... She also saw another side of him as a human being.

It turns out that you also have tears?

"Gone." Ye Shuqiu turned around and said goodbye to Mu Xiqi and them. The corners of his mouth

Hanging is still that tranquil smile. It seems that the dripping sound just now did not come from him.

Everyone thought they had misheard. If it weren't for the redness of his eyes.

"Big brother, go slowly!" Ye Liangbei hurriedly shouted.

"Hmm." Ye Shuqiu just turned his back to them and nodded slowly. He didn't turn around and walked straight out of the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Congratulations to Ye Xiang—"

"No."

When he couldn't hear Ye Shuqiu's footsteps anymore, Ye Liangbei put down the hanging heart in his heart. For the sake of prudence, he used medicine to teach his consciousness again, closed his eyes, and swept the range of the five directions of the National Teacher's Mansion.

It wasn't until he felt Ye Shuqiu's figure and returned to the study of Naye Mansion that he opened his eyes and exhaled the breath in his mouth relaxedly.

Ye Liangbei walked to the ice coffin in three steps and two steps, and the hand with the quaint wrench ring pressed on the ice coffin.

I saw that the layer of dark ice slowly disappeared, revealing a coffin box made of red sandalwood.

Crunch –

"Hurry up and take it out and bury it! One more day of worry, one more day in my heart! Can't let my brother know she's gone! Ye Liangbei bent down and whispered with his back to Mu Xiyuan.

But after a long time, Mu Xiyuan didn't come to help him.

"What's wrong with you?" He turned to look at her strangely.

Mu Xiyuan just looked at the door of the mansion blankly, her face a little pale.

"Huh?" Ye Liangbei was about to turn around and walk towards her to ask. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, startling him.

"Why are you hiding it from me?"

“... Elder brother... You're not..."Ye Liangbei twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Ye Shuqiu, who was leaning against the door.

The corners of his clothes were blown up by the autumn wind that Xiao Xiao passed by.

Ye Shuqiu's eyes were red, and his eyes were bloodshot. The unkempt black hair brushed the corners of his mouth over and over again. There are a lot of folds in the clothes, which makes people look even more haggard and tired.

"Don't you want to ask, am I gone? Why is it here. Step by step, he slowly walked towards Ye Liangbei. It should be a firm step, but it makes people look so vain.

"I..."

"Get out of the way!"

"Brother! You..."

"Get out!"

Ye Shuqiu grabbed Ye Liangbei's shoulders with both hands and pushed Ye Liangbei to the side.

Ye Liangbei stumbled at his feet and sat on the ground.

Mu Xiyuan came back to her senses, hurriedly ran over, and helped Ye Liangbei up from the ground. "Are you alright?" She looked at him with distress in her eyes and a slight reproach.

"It's fine." Ye Liangbei gently patted the back of her hand and comforted her in a low voice.

"It's okay."

He looked up at Ye Shuqiu, whose back was trembling, and it was not a taste in his mouth or heart

。

Since Ye Shuqiu was facing away from the two of them, neither of them noticed the fine blood lines on his left cheek.

"Who is it... Who did it..."

Ye Shuqiu's voice was trembling, indifferent and ruthless.

It's a pity that Ye Liangbei and Mu Xiyuan didn't notice it. Maybe it's because on weekdays, Ye Shuqiu's voice is almost the same.

"That's... Eldest brother... We don't know, when we get there... Eldest brother?! ”

Ye Liangbei was about to say something, but saw Ye Shuqiu turn around and rush over, grabbed his collar, and shouted viciously: "Who the hell is it?!"

"Big brother?!" Mu Xiyuan was also stunned. What's going on? What happened to Big Brother?

"To say or not to say? Don't say... Kill you... Let you Lao Yan fly separately..."Ye Shuqiu's voice was very low. There was an evil glint in his eyes.

"Big... Elder brother... cough cough..."Ye Shuqiu's hand grabbed Ye Liangbei's collar tightly, making him breathless. "You... Even if you kill me... I can only answer you... I... No, I know..."Ye Shuqiu squeezed it so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe.

"I'm sorry then... Answer incorrectly... You can only say goodbye to your wife..."

"Kite... Call... Master..."

Ye Liangbei thinks that his strength is still very strong. But today, I don't know why, Ye Shuqiu's hand is like a vice that is held to death, no matter how hard he tries, he can't pull it open. Helpless, he could only call for help...

"That's right! Master... Master! Mu Xiyuan was frightened by Ye Shuqiu's appearance. In her panic, she finally found an inconspicuous, golden charm, and then, in a hurry, tore it to pieces.

"To... Burn..."Ye Liangbei's eyes gradually turned white, as if he had more air out and less air in.

Yes?!

Mu Xiyuan looked at the shredded paper in her hand, wanting to cry without tears. How did you... Why didn't you say it earlier... Now, where am I going to find fire now?!

In desperation, she pounced directly on Ye Shuqiu's back, and bit down hard at his hand that grabbed Ye Liangbei's collar.

"Whew! ! ”

Ye Shuqiu was in pain, glared angrily at the six gods and masterless Mu Xiqiu, and with a wave of his big hand, he knocked her out fiercely.

"Boom!" Mu Xiyuan snorted, coughed up a touch of blood, fell to the ground, and passed out unconscious.

"Kite... Kites... You! ”

Ye Shuqiu turned his head again, there was a clicking sound between his neck, and he said with a sneer: "Since you want to be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks... That is what makes you perfect... See who will save you..."

"Evil obstacles! Stop it! ”

(End of chapter)