Chapter 112: Time
"I was wrong at the time, I burned my heart like fire, and I regretted it!" Ye Lu remembered her master, and she couldn't stand for a while, Thirteen hurriedly reached out to hold Ye Lu, "Sister, ......" Ye Zhao and Tan Hao saw the appearance of their mother, and hurriedly stepped forward to the side of their mother, and saw that Thirteen was holding their mother, and stood on their mother's side.
"Qi Tianyuan, you are afraid, you Qi are afraid, you are afraid of my master, so you forced my master to death. Master, he could have executed all of your Qi clan people at that time, but ...... But I came at that time, Master, and he ...... Master thinks you have something to do with me, so I didn't kill your Qi people, but what about you?"
Ye Lu looked at Qi Yan with blood-red eyes, "It's me, you know? I forced me to death in this world, and I love my master the most! Qi Tianyuan, you regret it, heh...... You are burning like a fire, these are what you deserve! Want me to forgive you...... Okay!You give me back my master!" Ye Lu walked towards Qi Yan with blood-red eyes, grabbed him, and looked at him, "Qi Tianyuan, you return my master, return my master, as long as the master comes back, I don't care about anything......"
"Night Dew ......"
Qi Yan wanted to reach out and hold Ye Lu, but was broken away by Ye Lu, Thirteen hurriedly stepped forward to grab Ye Lu who was about to sit on the ground, "Sister......" Ye Zhao and Tan Ling took half a step slower and squatted on the side of his mother.
Yelu swallowed the fishy breath that welled up in her throat and sat in Thirteen's arms, "Thirteen, I remember that when you were a child, you always asked me some medical things, the world often says that time can heal all wounds, do you know? ”
Thirteen knelt on the ground and hugged his sister, knowing that her sister just wanted to speak, but not for her own response, so she only stroked her sister's arm and listened to her words.
"But, Thirteen, do you know that time does not cure everything, just like if someone is stabbed in the chest, if you leave her alone, she will slowly lose too much blood and die...... It's been sixteen years, yes, so long, but I still only have to think of Master's death...... My heart hurts like a knife, I'm sorry Master, don't say that I can see with my eyes now, but I can't see it, and I deserve it. ”
Yelu raised her eyes and looked at Qi Yan, "Qi Tianyuan, you got the fruit you deserved, and what I received was also what I deserved, and I didn't forgive it, because Master ...... Master will never come back......"
Qi Yan looked at Ye Lu's eyes looking at him, there was silence in it, there was no love, no hate, and he didn't even care, it was dark and quiet, and he suddenly panicked.
Qi Yan squatted in front of Ye Lu, "Ye Lu, don't look at me like this, you care about me, Ye Zhao, this child is mine, isn't it?" Qi Yan wanted to arouse Ye Lu's concern, even if it was resentment...... I don't want Yelu to look at myself so lonely. Qi Yan took out the horizontal flute from his body that he had never left his body, "Yelu, look, do you remember?" this is the purple bamboo we picked together, this is the horizontal flute I made, take a look...... Do you still like it?"
Tan Yu looked at Ye Lu's expression, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Qi Tianyuan!" Tan Yu clenched the hilt of his sword with one hand, clenched his fist tightly in his sleeve with the other, and the bright red blood stains flowed down the middle of the fingers that were clenched together, dripping to the ground.
Qi Yan turned a deaf ear, only looked at Ye Lu and continued, "Ye Lu, do you remember that song 'Qingling'? I will blow it now, really, the thirteen Lu Ling have all heard it, and they all said that it is very similar to you...... Qi Yan's tears flowed down his jaw to the horizontal flute he held in his hand, "I also asked someone to find you a lot of bamboo rice, you can eat it whenever you want...... Night Dew, don't you ...... like this"
Tan Hao heard Qi Yan's words on Yelu's side, looked at Qi Yan's face, turned to look at his brother's face, and pulled his mother's sleeve, "Mother, you refute it! You said that your brother has nothing to do with him, you say! You have nothing to do with him, how can you play a tune with him...... Eat bamboo rice together...... Mother, you say! You have nothing to do with him at all! You are your father's princess, and you are not the kind of woman who is incorruptible and shameless with other men......
"Talk about Yunhan!" Thirteen shouted.
"Shut up!" Ye Zhao hurriedly stopped talking loudly.
Yelu turned her head to look at Ah Hao in a daze, the blood she endured when she thought of her master just now finally couldn't help it, "cough cough ......"
"Sister......" Thirteen called nervously as she looked at Yelu.
"Mother's ......" Ye Zhao hurriedly knelt down and walked two steps to his mother's side.
"Night Dew ......" Qi Yan talked about the royal and Zong Qingyang were dazzled by the bright red flowing from the mouth of the night dew.
"Aunt......" Zong Xiyue, who had been beside her aunt not far away, stepped forward, pushed Sang Luoyue away, and hugged Yelu.
The rest of the people looked at the bright red blood stains that spread from Yelu's mouth, and they seemed to be frozen for a moment.
Tan Hao looked at the blood flowing out of Yelu's mouth, panicked, and reached out to wipe away the dazzling red for Yelu, "Mother, ......"
Ye Lu slowly turned her head to avoid Tan Hao's hand, leaned on Zong Xiyue's arms, and looked at Ye Zhao, "You too...... Thinking like that?"
Ye Zhao shook his head with tears on his face, "Mother, it's all Ah Zhao's fault, Ah Zhao shouldn't have objections to his name, he shouldn't explore these, what is the name of his mother, what should Ah Zhao be called, mother, don't scare Ah Zhao......"
Yelu lowered her eyes with some relief, "It's not Ah Zhao's fault, it's my mother's fault, my mother wanted to wait for you to be older and tell you this, but she couldn't wait......"
"Mother......
Yelu turned his head to look at Thirteen, and Thirteen couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw Yelu looking at him, "Sister, it's all thirteen is not good, Thirteen is just ...... Thirteen just thought...... Thirteen is not good, sister ......"
"Don't blame Thirteen, Thirteen just wants to see his sister, it's my sister who is not good, I haven't been to see Thirteen all these years, Thirteen grew up in the Qi family, and my sister made Thirteen difficult, and it has nothing to do with Thirteen. ”
Tan Yu came back to his senses, kicked Tan Ling away, and lay down in front of Ye Lu, "Ye Lu, I'll teach him, don't ...... like this"
Yelu looked at Tan Yu, "Tan Yu, don't blame him, it's just that I'm not good, in fact, you and your senior brother have already understood it over the years, Master was killed by me, you don't blame me, it's you who love me, but what about Master...... Master raised me and taught me, but I am sorry Master, this Helan Mountain, I don't deserve to stay here......"
Zong Qingyang saw that Yelu shed blood and tears again, and hurriedly said, "Yelu, it's not like this, Senior Brother has never thought like this, and Master won't want to see Yelu like this......"
Yelu looked up at her senior brother who was bending over and looking at her worriedly, and smiled, "Xiyue, you let go of me, I want to go down the mountain, you stay on the mountain to worship your ancestor," turned his head to look at Ye Zhao beside him, "Ah Zhao, you take your mother down the mountain, your mother is a little tired." ”
"Auntie......"
"Big brother," Ye Zhao took over his mother's hand from his eldest brother Zong Xiyue, "Mother, where do you want to go, Ah Zhao will take you there, let's go ......"