Chapter 3 Xiao kills autumn coolness
Murong Qian's tears can't be wiped away, Lin Yifeng has only been married to her for a year, but she has known each other for many years, her emotions are getting tired, her love is sincere, and she has already made a promise to live and die together and never give up. At this time, Lin Yifeng has left him, and when he will never see him again in this life, who can understand and empathize with the heart-rending pain in Murong Qian's heart!
Fu Bo asked Murong Qian's intentions about some things that should be Murong Qian's decision, and he didn't want to stay longer, looking at Murong Qian's heartbroken appearance, he was used to comforting a few words, came out of Murong Qian's house, and came to the hall again.
Qin Jian had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair, and Fu Bo's steps were as small as possible, and he couldn't bear to wake Qin Jian.
Fu Bo came to Qin Jian, looking at his appearance, there was a sour feeling in his heart, the prodigal son who was radiant in the past, but at this time he was haggard without a trace of light, the old man's heart was pinched like this, and he sighed tremblingly for a moment, and called softly 'Jian'er' At this time, his demeanor was like an old man calling his beloved child.
Fu Bo called a few times, and Qin Jian woke up in a daze, his body weak and weak, perhaps because the strings that had been tense in his heart were loosened in an instant. Fu Bo stepped forward and hugged Qin Jian, the old man's meager strength had been exhausted, and the two slowly walked out of the south porch and came to the south courtyard, Qin Jian had lived in this courtyard earlier, although Lin Yifeng's family occasionally had relatives, but he had never occupied the house where Qin Jian lived.
The familiar scenery is still the same, Lin Yifeng's heroic smile appeared in a trance in Qin Jian's eyes, and the earlier thoughts have become sad memories here and now, moistening Qin Jian's eyes and holding Qin Jian's heart tightly.
Fu Bo sat in the house with Qin Jian for a while before leaving, he was afraid that Qin Jian would fall asleep again, and for a person who was almost exhausted, he would wake him up several times, which was too cruel, so Fu Bo did not leave until the people in the family poured the water.
Qin Jian beat his spirits, washed off the dust on his body, and the clean clothes had already been prepared from the inside out, Qin Jian changed his pajamas, drank the porridge that Fu Bo specially instructed the maid to bring, and then fell asleep.
At dinner, Murong Qian asked Fu Bo to see if Qin Jian had woken up, and not long after Fu Bo saw it, Fu Bo sighed lightly and said, "Miss, I went to see it just now, and I can't bear to call him when Jian'er sleeps soundly." β
Murong Qian nodded lightly and said thoughtfully, "He's too tired, let's let him sleep well." Murong Qian said as she spoke, but the confusion in her eyes showed that she had already lost her mind, she had also looked at Qin Jian, but Qin Jian did not wake up when she stood by the bed, she knew how tired Qin Jian was!
Fu Bo couldn't help nodding, he had spent his life in this life, read all the world, but he had never seen a person who could be tired like this, at this time he was also wandering, and his eyes were in a trance of Qin Jian's former figure.
If Chun is a slim girl, then Qiu is a charming young woman, and she is full of temptation and mature beauty!
Zhu Wuye sat quietly on a large rattan chair, and the cool autumn wind in the courtyard scattered the withered leaves, as if the withered leaves had infinite attachment to the wind, following the cool breeze up and down, like a pair of lovers, lingering and flying, shadows and shadows.
Zhu Wuye likes to be alone to quietly appreciate the gloom of autumn, he often feels that he is a dead leaf, flying involuntarily in the wind, not knowing where to fall at the next moment. In fact, everyone is like a withered leaf, only tossing and falling with the wind of the world, no one knows when they will be able to unload the suffering of life or laughter.
Zhu Wuye had been sitting for an hour, and the chill of the mid-autumn morning wind could not shake his steel-like and iron-like body, and he had no intention of leaving.
A family member came from the front garden and stopped not far behind him, Zhu Wuye didn't like to be disturbed when he meditated, and when he moved, his temper was very short-tempered, maybe this was the reason why he liked to meditate.
Jia Ding waited quietly, he would not provoke Zhu Wuye's temper.
Zhu Wuye sighed, he didn't let the family wait today, his eyes were still looking into the distance, and he said in a calm tone: "Ah Rong, is someone trying to see me?"
Ah Rong was stunned for a moment, quickly came to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to reply: "Yes, master, a man named Qin Jian is waiting outside the door to visit the master." β
Zhu Wuye said slowly: "Go and bring him here." β
Ah Rong answered and went in a hurry.
Zhu Wuye sighed and said to himself strangely: "Qin Jian has arrived." β
Qin Jian got up early, although he still couldn't slow down the tired look, but he didn't want to sleep anymore, Yifeng made his heart hurt very much, he went to the kitchen to have some breakfast, and then set off to Zhu Mansion. β
Qin Jian followed Ah Rong into the mansion, the Zhu Mansion is very large, Zhu Wuye is a famous, powerful, and wealthy person on this side, the mansion is magnificent, and there are groups of subordinates, which is natural.
Ah Rong took Qin Jian through the front hall, the central courtyard was about to come to the end, turned to the side door, a path extended in the grove, just bypassing the middle hall lobby, passing into the side yard, and following the bluestone path to the backyard.
Although the yellow leaves in the backyard are still falling under the morning breeze, Zhu Wuye likes to watch the bleak atmosphere of the withered leaves whirling and falling, but he never bathes in the dead leaves, just admires them from afar, at this time Zhu Wuye's eyes are blurred on a few big trees more than ten meters away in the south.
Ah Rong came over with Qin Jian and stopped a few meters behind Zhu Wuye.
Zhu Wuye didn't look back, but said in a calm tone: "Ah Rong, you go." β
Ah Rong answered and turned to leave.
Qin Jian looked at Zhu Wuye's back, and sorted out some things in his mind, this is the habit of the prodigal son, everything is organized, now that Zhu Wuye is in front of him, he just wants to solve the doubts in his heart, so it is very important to choose words, straight to the point or idle articles, only if he can bring the topic to the point in an orderly manner, too direct and miss a lot of details, and repeatedly ask questions, this is not advisable for Qin Jian.
Zhu Wuye didn't get entangled, and first said to himself: "This autumn is so good!"
Qin Jian is not an impatient person, listening to Zhu Wuye's careless words, a helpless smile floated on his cheeks, and continued: "Autumn is also a season that always makes people inexplicably sad, and Xiao Se can reflect the depression in people's hearts. β
Zhu Wuye paused, sighed and continued: "I like autumn, every season I will try to let myself be idle and taste its beauty." β
Qin Jian looked at Zhu Wuye, who still didn't look back, and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery by himself, and continued: "When a person has something on his mind, he can only meditate, the beautiful scenery in his eyes is always blurry, and his heart is no longer in the scenery. β
Zhu Wuye was stunned for a moment, as if savoring Qin Jian's words, and then said after a pause: "Yes, I can't calm down, my heart is the most irritable after watching the 'autumn' for so many years, something that shouldn't have happened, but he chose to happen here, there are many possibilities, but he chose me." β
Qin Jian listened to Zhu Wuye's meaningful words, and also heard Zhu Wuye's helpless voice that he was forced to accept reality, he was sluggish and distracted for a while, and then came back to his senses and said: "The world is ups and downs, helpless, but the world is casual, casual, everything happens not when we are ready to bear it." β
Zhu Wuye turned his head and looked at Qin Jian blankly, Qin Jian also looked at Zhu Wuye quietly, or Zhu Wuye said first: "In just two or three days, there are a lot of rumors outside, Yifeng is not my enemy, but a friend, but some people want you to think that Yifeng was killed by me." β
Qin Jian showed a hint of a smile and said simply, "I know." β
Zhu Wuye was quite surprised that Qin Jian didn't entangle or ask, and his sincere belief made his heart warm and comfortable, sweeping away the depression that had been worrying for the past two days.
Qin Jian was a listener, waiting for Zhu Wuye to say this matter with his own thoughts, and at this time, he no longer wanted to guide Zhu Wuye to say something, because he knew from Zhu Wuye's words and expression that he could completely believe what Zhu Wuye said.
Zhu Wuye sighed, his heart returned to his relationship with Lin Yifeng, and slowly narrated: "The prodigal son comes and goes, wandering in this river and lake, it is difficult to escape your eyes here, there are two major gangs on the rivers and lakes many years ago - Sword Sect and Sword Alliance, the two gangs are becoming more and more prosperous, and there is an intersection in the expansion of power during this period. β
Qin Jian quietly waited for Zhu Wuye to continue.
Zhu Wuye paused and said: "In an incident of cleaning up the sect, the Sword League was planted in the Sword Sect's spies, one of them couldn't stand the torture, and dragged down his family, and said some secrets, the main hall sent someone to order the action of the Hanzhong Branch, but this time it was the young master who had just entered the rivers and lakes, the son of the sect master of the Sword Sect. β
Zhu Wuye's words paused at this point, and he may sigh in his heart - everything in the world has a certainty.
Zhu Wuye then continued: "The young master is young, There are master guards with him, so after the order, he toured in Hanzhong, and refused to go back to restore his life, but I don't know how the news was leaked, a group of assassins worked out a strict assassination operation in Hanzhong, and the young master accompanied the master all the way to the death, and all the losses were lost when he escaped from Hanzhong, and the young master escaped alone with the family martial arts, but fell into an ambush in a small town, the young master's experience in the rivers and lakes is too shallow, although the martial arts are high, he was poisoned by the wine and rice, and when his life was in danger, Yifeng came to help, cleared the assassins, and brought the unconscious young master to a safe placeγ β