Chapter 29: Whooping Days Bloom (1)

Regarding Nie Yuntian's suicide, Ye Fan just sneered and gave an old fist, there was no trace of true qi attached to the fist, and while smashing Nie Yuntian's teeth, his own right hand was also bloody.

It's not that Ye Fan has masochistic tendencies, but now he needs to vent the depression in his heart.

"Since you don't want to say it, then give me a good life! When you want to say it, you will be qualified to die!"

Ye Fan said coldly, shook off the blood on the back of his hand, turned around and went back to the backyard wing, leaving Nie Yuntian to sit alone on the ground in the Taoist temple, staring at the sky with blank eyes, enduring the torture on his body alone.

When Ye Fan returned to the backyard wing, the master Ye Xian stood in front of the window and looked at the night sky outside in a daze, but the little junior sister Ye Lan'er had been helped by the master to the small bed next to her and fell asleep.

"Master, why are you up? It's cold at night, don't suffer the wind chill!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan wanted to help the master to the chair, but was stopped by Ye Xiu waving his hand. Although it was not an antidote, after taking the Snow Lotus Meditation Pill, Ye Xiu's face was still much better, and his originally sallow face had a hint of ruddy.

"It's been a long time since I've gotten up, I'll stand for a while!" Ye Xiu's voice didn't have much sorrow, but there was a kind of open-mindedness of an old man, lying in bed for more than a year, he had already seen the question of life and death.

"Master, it's all the apprentice's fault, if the apprentice doesn't kill his father......"

"This is the master's life, I don't blame you!" Ye Fan didn't finish his words, he was blocked back by the master, and when he turned his head, Ye Xiu's gaze was very gentle, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Fan'er, come here, accompany the master to see the night tonight, let's have a good chat!"

Ye Fan obediently walked to the window and accompanied the master to look at the night in the sky.

I don't know if it's fourteen or fifteen today, a full moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight spreads the entire night sky, accompanied by the stars, making this autumn night exceptionally refreshing.

"How long has it been since I've been standing like this with my master?, it should have been more than three years!" Ye Xiu asked himself, slowly falling into his memories.

Ye Fan nodded, but did not answer, he knew that the master was not really asking himself, he just needed someone to be his audience.

"I remember that at that time, you were just a precocious child, and you should not be much taller than Lan'er!"

The boy developed late, and Ye Fan three years ago was even shorter than Ye Lan'er, who is now twelve years old.

"So many years have passed in a flash, seventeen years! you have grown up, and the master is also old!" Ye Xiu's voice finally had a trace of sadness.

"Master, you are only forty-three years old, not old at all!" Looking at the white hair on the master's temples that had been dyed with frost, Ye Fan didn't know how he said such a sentence, and his heart throbbed.

"No, the master is already old!" Ye Xiu turned around and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, but comforted him.

After comforting Ye Fan, Ye Xiu looked at the night sky again and fell into his own world, "Seventeen years ago, the master picked you up at the gate of the Taoist temple, I remember that at that time, you had nothing on your body except for a thin layer of quilts! I don't know what your parents' surnames are, so the master asked you to take my surname and name you!"

"Five years later, the master went out of the mountain, and when he came back, he brought a little girl, that is, your little junior sister Ye Lan'er! Maybe it's because of the surname Ye, you and Qiu Wu's rebel both regard her as the master's child, in fact! Lan'er, like you, is also a poor child, who was picked up by the master in a broken temple! But don't tell her about this matter, just let her treat the master as her father!"

"Master, Qiu Wu has ......"

Ye Xiu shook his head, ignoring Ye Fan's words, and continued: "Lan'er, this girl seems to be eccentric, but in fact, she has a lot of heart, but she has too little knowledge of the world, and her temperament is a little immature!"

This time, Ye Fan didn't speak again, just quietly accompanied the chattering old man.

"Lan'er, I told you before, when I'm ready, she wants me to accompany her to pick ice orchids, but unfortunately, now it seems that the master can't do it, and I don't know if this girl will be sad!"

Although you don't say it, the master also knows that since I was sick for more than a year, you have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of crimes!

"Lan'er's girl told me a few days ago that you don't want to marry her. The master doesn't ask you why, but there is one thing, you have to promise the master! You and Lan'er are both children raised by me, and they are both flesh and blood of the master, when the master is gone, you must take care of her, don't let others bully her!"

......

One night, Ye Xiu was chattering about it, in addition to the interesting stories of Ye Lan'er and Ye Fan's childhood, there were also some things about his own youth!

When the old man fell asleep, the sky was about to dawn, Ye Fan helped him to the bed, he turned around and walked out of the Taoist temple, and when he came back, there were two more handfuls of sky blue grass in his hand, the grass was a foot long, and on each grass, there were four leaves, and the four oval leaves were in a circle, like a windmill growing on the top of the grass! The leaves and the grass were one color, and the light blue leaves were crystal clear in the sun.

What Ye Fan was holding in his hand was the ice orchid picked from the top of the back mountain, but the ice orchid only bloomed in an instant, and Ye Fan couldn't bring it back, and all he had in his hand at this time were young plants that had not yet grown.

"Ah......h

When Ye Lan'er got up in the morning, the open space in the backyard had been planted by Ye Fan with one-foot-high ice orchids, a sea of hundreds of flowers, although they did not bloom, but the leaves like thin ice were still beautiful in the sun, and Ye Lan'er, who had loved this small flower since she was a child, naturally exclaimed, but startled Ye Fan, who was washing his hands on the side.

"Shhhhh

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, put his wet fingers to his mouth, made a silent motion, and pointed to the room of the master Ye Xiu next to him.

Xiao Yetou playfully stuck out his tongue, hurriedly covered his mouth, jumped to Ye Fan's side, and asked in surprise: "Senior brother, these ice orchids were all picked back by you?"

Ye Fan nodded, sideways to avoid Ye Lan'er's embrace, he had just cleaned up the blood stains on the moon gate, and there was some bloody qi left on his body at this time, but he didn't want to rub it on his little junior sister's body.