Can Yunyi not know?

But what could she do?

Feelings, although she has been single for so many years, she is not a three-year-old child who doesn't understand anything.

There was no way to control this, and she had done her best to separate the two.

But the senior brother can always find a chance to see him, no matter how much she stops her, she can't stop it.

But there is no way to tell the truth directly to the senior brother.

The two of them were worried about this, and in the end, they could only rely on Zhao Zhengxu himself to refuse, and it was best to take the opportunity to leave directly.

Ah Yun naturally would not use the name of marriage to bind Zhao Zhengxu, which is also in line with Zhao Zhengxu's intentions.

After two years of getting along, Ah Yun also knew that Tsing Yi would not do anything wrong in the name of his junior sister, but he never took the initiative to mention the words of reconciliation.

Zhao Zhengxu wanted to mention it, but he didn't dare.

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Yun Yi and Ah Yun fought all the way, except for the necessary rest, almost non-stop along the way.

When he arrived in Qingzhou County, when Yun got off the horse, he was already in two wars, and he was almost unstable.

The county magistrate of Qingzhou County learned that the main Qingzhou County had returned, and he had been guarding Qingyunguan for several days.

Yun Yi and the two finally rushed to the foot of Qingyunguan Mountain at sunset, and the shoulder man who was guarding under the mountain had been staying here all day.

When he saw the two men coming from afar, he immediately followed the instructions of the official and stepped forward and asked the nobleman to come to the chair.

Yun Yi really didn't have the extra strength to climb up the mountain, she honestly sat on the chair and went up the mountain in the upside down.

The two entered the mountain gate, thanked Wang Zhixian for his kindness, and went straight to the backyard.

Lord Qinghe is sixty and one this year, and he has long felt that he will not be able to survive the New Year's Festival this year.

Nowadays, Qingyunguan incense is prosperous, and there are countless pilgrims who come every day.

At the time of the war, at the age of sixteen, he took over the position of the master of the Qingyun Guanguan from the hands of his dying master, and became the only remaining Taoist master in the view.

Unexpectedly, more than 40 years have passed, and Qingyunguan has such a prosperous state in his hands.

He is also worthy of the dead master and his brothers.

Yun Yi looked at Qinghe, whose face was sallow, and her throat was like a boulder, and she was speechless.

Qinghe looked at his little disciple lovingly, and was relieved in his heart, "I'm back." ”

"Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he did not support you at the bedside when you were weak and sick. I ......" Tears covered Yun Yi's eyes, she couldn't see Master's expression clearly, she could only hear Master sigh and say softly.

"What kind of stupid thing are you talking about, it's not enough for your senior brother and sister to guard the window every day, what do you need a female doll to do?" Xu was a little anxious because of his words, Qinghe gasped slightly for a while and continued.

"What you are doing now is a great thing for the benefit of the people, and Master is particularly proud of bringing you back from the mountain back then."

Qinghe stretched out his right hand, which was covered with age spots, gently stroked Yun Yi's waist-length hair, and said with relief: "I often dream that you were missing front teeth when you were a child, following me, pulling the corners of my clothes, and calling Master over and over again, Master ......"

"Now, you're grown up and you're a big girl."

Yun Yi couldn't cry silently, she pulled Qinghe's hands, and secretly checked Qinghe's pulse with her right hand.

After confirming that the master was indeed running out of oil and the lamp was dry, the tears that he had been holding back couldn't stop rolling down his cheeks one after another.

She buried her head in the still warm palm of his hand and shouted 'Master' over and over again.

"I often think, maybe you are really the little fairy sent down by the Dao Ancestor, so that you can be so smart and know the suffering of the people so well."

Qinghe looked at the little disciple's black and shiny head, stretched out the left hand that Yun Yi was holding, gently patted the back of her head, and motioned for Yun to come together.

Yun Yi slowly raised his head, and his big bright eyes were already red from crying.

Qinghe was also a little sad when he saw this, he leaned back slightly, leaned on Ah Yun's chest, and said slowly: "No matter what, you brothers and sisters must support each other, Qingyun Temple has been in its heyday for many years, and after I go, I will close my eyes for a year, pray for the country with foreign words, and do not accept pilgrims." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Yun Yi also looked at Qinghe in a daze.

Qinghe closed his eyes and continued: "I won't tell you more about the truth that prosperity must decline, the three new scriptures that have been released now, among which the "Agricultural Classic" will have a far-reaching impact in the future, Qingyunguan needs to avoid its edge, otherwise I am afraid of attracting the calculations of people with intentions." ”

Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, and finally focused their eyes on Yun Yi's body.

Qinghe waved his hand and continued: "The Agricultural Classic is about all living beings, your junior sister has not done anything wrong, what is wrong is the selfishness of the family. ”

Yun Yi was stunned when she heard this, she looked at Qinghe in a daze, and only then did she suddenly realize: "You...... Your body ......"

Hearing this, Qinghe said sharply to Yunyi: "It has nothing to do with this!" Don't speculate. ”

But none of the people present were stupid, and they instantly understood the meaning of Yun Yi's unfinished words.

How could there be such a coincidence, although Master's body was weak a year ago, it had eased a lot after Dr. An diagnosed and prescribed medicine.

Dr. An also once said that if you take this medicine for a year and then change it, it will not be a problem for Master to live for another four or five years.

Since Qinghe became ill from hard work, the affairs in the view have been presided over by several senior brothers.

Only when facing the reception of some nobles, Qinghe occasionally showed up to preside over one or two.

But I don't know what's going on this year, after the New Year's Festival, Master began to linger on the sickbed, and when it was serious, he couldn't even get out of bed.

Master didn't want to worry her sister, so in order to let her concentrate on compiling the three volumes of the "Book of Food", he kept them secreting her illness from her.

A few days ago, after Wang Zhixian quietly came to see the master, the master ordered them to send a letter to Yinzhou and ask the junior sister to come back.

Yun Yi couldn't help crying, she kept telling herself to live more carefully in ancient times.

She never interacts with any big family and receives a lot of posts every year.

For this reason, when she was twelve, the master sadly sent her out on a trip, hoping to avoid the pull of other families.

Because of this, she rarely looks back, and even if she comes back, it is also the time of the New Year's Festival, when everyone is busy with the festival and has no time to take care of her.

When she was hanging in Yinzhou for a long time, Qinghe wrote many times to ask why.

After knowing that she was going to use the military fields of the Zhenxi army to try to grow agricultural products, she began to send letters to Sheng Jing non-stop.

No one knows whose hands those letters were finally delivered to, so she was able to spend two years in peace, without being disturbed by anyone, and with peace of mind, she was stuck in various experimental records every day.

Yun Yi stood up resentfully and looked at Qinghe Road fixedly: "It's not early, Master will rest first, I'll go wash up first, and then come to visit you." ”

After saying that, he got up and walked out the door.

"Stop!"

Qinghe suddenly scolded, followed by a fierce cough.

Yun Yi hurriedly ran back to the bed, stroked Qinghe's chest, and calmed him down.