Chapter 55: Confiding in His Background

Gongzi Cheng, who turned back to look for her, stood on the gravel road, quietly looking at Ye Ziyi sitting under the plum tree, looking at her tranquil face, he didn't move for a long time.

After a long while, Gongzi Cheng exhaled softly, and he walked to Ye Ziyi, looked at her lightly, and said condescendingly. "Let's go back. ”

"Did Childe bring someone else here too?" Ye Ziyi didn't get up, she just looked up at Gongzicheng with a small face, looking at Gongzicheng indifferently, completely losing the watery tenderness just now.

"Except for you, there is only my aunt. Gongzi Cheng said, and his white and slender right hand stretched out in front of her, and said softly. "Let's go. ”

Hearing this answer, the corners of Ye Ziyi's lips curved slightly, she glanced at Gongzicheng, looked at the perfectly shaped palm in front of her, handed the small hand to his big palm, and he pulled herself to stand up, pursed her small mouth and stared at him. "Really?"

Gongzi glared at her, Ye Ziyi lowered her head, her big eyes purred, and the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more obvious.

I don't know if it was because of Ye Ziyi's appearance that he pleased Gongzicheng, Gongzicheng's face also eased, holding her hand, just about to take a step, he accidentally saw the plum blossoms on her head, he reached out and stroked her hair, and said lightly. "I didn't know that plum blossoms can still be pleasing to the color. ”

He said that he didn't know before, plum blossoms can still add color to people? Ye Ziyi blinked, what does this mean?

The slender jade-like fingers held the red plum, Gongzicheng pinched it between his fingers, handed it to Ye Ziyi, and said. "Mother likes you. ”

"Huh?" Looking at the bright red plum blossom between the jade white fingers, Ye Ziyi was stunned, looked at the plum blossom inexplicably, and then looked at Gongzicheng with an indifferent face.

What did he mean by this? It's just a plum blossom, how did it touch his mother? It's just a coincidence, will he think too much? Ye Ziyi didn't know what to do, and seeing that he didn't mean to throw it away, he had to stretch out his hands to pick it up.

"Put it away. Gongzicheng put the red plum in Ye Ziyi's white and tender palm and stroked her hair. "Let's go back. ”

"Yes. ”

Ye Ziyi carefully covered the plum blossom in the palm of her hand to protect it, and she didn't dare to use force, and when she saw him turn around and step on the path, she also hurriedly followed.

The path was full of plum petals, Ye Ziyi walked very carefully, the fox fur's cloak swayed, and she couldn't see the road under her feet clearly, she raised her hands again, just blocking the view, seeing that Gongzicheng left her a short distance, Ye Ziyi quickly quickened her pace and chased after her.

Walking on Gongzicheng's side, she glanced at his handsome side face, and quickly lowered her head, Gongzicheng looked at her like this, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he picked up the flower branch that stood in the way, and allowed her to pass through, Ye Ziyi smiled stupidly at Gongzicheng, causing him to raise the corners of his lips.

The two of them walked slowly like this, walking along the gravel path covered with petals, slowly walking back and forth.

The bright red plum forest is very quiet, and occasionally the wind passes through the forest, and with the wind, the petals like butterflies fall one after another, and the scenery is very beautiful.

Ye Ziyi walked beside Gongzicheng with broken steps, and the two small jade white hands arched to protect the plum blossoms in her hands, for fear that one would accidentally wrinkle the flowers, and she looked at the road and looked at her hands, but she was very busy.

"Have you read?" Gongzi Cheng glanced at Ye Ziyi, who was carefully covering his hands, and then looked ahead, he slowed down his steps and walked with her, with a hint of tenderness in his dark eyes that was not easy to detect.

"Yes, I did, I didn't have a fixed place to live when I was a child, and my father sent me out to study when I was very young. Ye Ziyi lowered her head and stared at her feet, looking like she was afraid of stepping on the hem of her skirt.

Seeing her like this, Gongzicheng stretched out his arm, lightly grabbed Ye Ziyi's shoulder, hugged her to his side, and said lightly. "What books did you read?"

"Enlightened, Mr. has a "Analects", I read it, and then followed one, I was fortunate to read two "Spring and Autumn", and then I changed Mr., read a volume of "Historical Records", at that time I was young, and the teachers were not Confucian, so many sentences were half-understood, but I just knew the word. ”

Nowadays, books are very precious, and there was also a first emperor who burned books and burned most of the books, so that there are very few books in the world now, most of them are in the hands of powerful and famous Confucians, Ye Ziyi can read these, and he is already more knowledgeable than ordinary Confucianism.

"It's useless to know half-understood. Gongzi Cheng hugged Ye Ziyi to avoid a falling flower branch, and said. "You're studying alone?"

"Originally, there was a slave who followed him. Speaking of this, Ye Ziyi paused, and his tone slowly turned cold. "Later, when I dropped out of school and returned home, those relatives insisted on asking my mother and daughter for the family property, so they forcibly took the slave and maid away and sold her. ”

The two were silent for a while, and Gongzi Cheng said softly. "How did your father die?"

"My father has been traveling for many years, and he has become ill from hard work and trauma...... My mother didn't know how to operate, and she was not good at managing money, so she was exiled at that time, and was deprived of silver by a house slave, and her father ...... There was no money to heal him, and he was seriously ill for a long time, and finally returned home...... But ......" Ye Ziyi couldn't go on, choked up and burst into tears.

This is Jing Yan's original memory, but it is also a part of Ye Ziyi's memory, the feeling of helplessness and despair is not much less, everything is like just yesterday, the heart-rending pain, the helpless despair, bit by bit, she can feel it all.

Gongzicheng stopped, gently pulled her shoulder, and his slender fingers brushed away the tears on Ye Ziyi's face, and said in a low voice. "Don't cry. ”

"Does Childe know? How terrible is it for a person to be powerless to fight for his life, and how lonely it is to have no one to help?" Ye Ziyi put his forehead against Childe's chest and said astringently. "At that time, I felt that I was the only one in this world, and I was the only one who could protect my mother and support the family, and my mother was only me, and we ...... It's still a home, and a home......"

Gently encircled Ye Ziyi in his arms, Gongzicheng's eyes were slightly red, patting her back, his dark eyes were shining with a hint of water, and his throat moved slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the touching of memory, Ye Ziyi's tears flow, as if he couldn't stop, Gongzi Cheng stood in the forest holding the sobbing Ye Ziyi, scattered red plums sprinkled on the two people embracing each other, the boundary between one Xuan and one white, slowly melted into one, like poetry and painting.

"If only I could keep my mother, I'm really useless! Childe, I miss her, I really want to see her again, and my father, I have money now, I can let them live a good life, I can support my mother, I can heal my father, I can do it, I want them to come back......"

"I know. Jing Ji, don't cry. Gongzicheng looked at the slender figure trembling in his arms and said softly. "They know what you want, so don't weep. ”

"How would they know? They don't know! I can't even bury my mother's bones in my ancestral grave, I haven't even bought my father's coffin for him, and I haven't done anything for them! I've been out and about all these years, and I've forgotten that they're going to blame me, they're going to blame me. ”

Ye Ziyi didn't say that she also took their daughter's body, how could Jing Wei's parents turn a blind eye? If she hadn't said it today, she would have really forgotten everything about promising Jing Wei, how could this be? She was simply wrong!

"Jing Ji, if there is a woman like you, your father's spirit in heaven can rest in peace. Gongzi Cheng patted Ye Ziyi's back and said warmly. "Don't worry about these things, everything is with me. ”

Everything with me?

Ye Ziyi slowly stopped crying, she raised her head with red eyes, looked at Gongzi Cheng, and sobbed. "What did Childe say?"

"It's ugly to cry like this. Gongzi Cheng glanced at her and walked away.

Ye Ziyi was stunned, raised her sleeve and wiped the tears on her face, blinked her eyes, covered the flower and sniffed.

Everything has him, why is everything with him? Does he want to help her build a tomb for Jing Yu's father and mother? This should mean it? This guy is quite caring.

Looking at Gongzicheng's dark-colored figure that was gradually moving away, Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes and glanced at the red plum in her hand, pursed her little lips, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

Raising his hand to gently stroke his soft lips, Ye Ziyi's face turned red, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

Fang Cai's soft touch is still there, and his breath doesn't seem to have dissipated yet, this feeling seems to be not bad, Gongzicheng, what does he want? Everything he does today is from sincerity, right? If it is sincere, how should she face it? This man really knows how to make her in a dilemma.

"Not leaving?"

Hearing this impatient sound, Ye Ziyi shuddered, and hurriedly covered the plum blossom in her hand and trotted to Gongzicheng who was standing not far away, and ran straight to him, she peeked at him, and lowered her head very obediently.

Gongzi Cheng didn't say anything more, took a step indifferently, and walked towards Merlin's exit.

Ye Ziyi followed beside him, hesitated for a moment, and spoke. "Childe...... Are you going to build a grave for my parents?"

Gongzicheng didn't look at her, and said lightly. "If you ask for it, you can. ”

Ye Ziyi: "......"

When did she ask for this? She just asked, where did she ask him? You can't be like this, right? If he hadn't just said that, how could she ask?

Ye Ziyi secretly glanced at him, pouted and stared at his hand holding the plum blossom, he was depressed for a while, and he simply stopped talking, and didn't say a word of thanks.

Looking at the bulging Ye Ziyi, the corners of Gongzicheng's mouth raised, there was a faint smile in his eyes, he relaxed his steps, and followed Ye Ziyi half-walking and half-running, and went straight to the Merlin layman.

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At the end of the year, the year is keep, around the stove to cook wine, drink and gather to wait for the dawn, at the end of the year, every household is sleepless all night, a family sits around with candles, and welcomes the New Year. That's what happened.

At the end of the New Year's Festival, the palace ministers feasted, and the people gathered together, which was a common thing, and Gongzicheng, who was one of the relatives of the Great Liang Emperor, received the dictation of the King of Liang early and entered the palace early in the morning.

Gongzi Cheng left, Ye Ziyi was free, she slept well, and walked to Tingsong Pavilion when she had nothing to do.