Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

Chapter 67

Yiquying poured a cup of tea for Shenzhuxiu.

Incense is burning in the house, curtains are drawn and gauze is drawn, and the flowing water can be seen outside the window, the wind is singing and birds are singing, and it is a quiet atmosphere.

"You can talk now." Shen Zhuxiu picked up the tea and took a sip anxiously.

Yi Quying said, "Have you heard of Hengsha's life?"

Shen Zhuxiu looked at her suspiciously.

Playing the strings with plain hands, Yi Quying said: "People are born with numerology, destiny, and fate, and Hengsha Guming is an organization that buys these three things." Yi Quying saw Shenzhuxiu's eyes opened When he was older, he said again: "17 years ago, I made a deal with Hengsha Guming, and exchanged a piece of my fortune telling for this famous Qin Tingye."

"...Really?" Shen Zhuxiu said in disbelief.

Yi Quying nodded: "If you need it, just recite your wish silently before going to sleep. If there is no problem, you should be able to go to Hengsha to die."

Shen Zhuxiu was stunned for a while.

After a long time, he said: "You...why did you exchange fortune telling for the famous Qin Tingye?"

"Let's put it this way, back then I made a deal with Hengsha Guming in order to represent Dongzhou Confucianism to participate in the Three Religions Yuqin Festival." Yi Quying raised her eyelids and replied lightly.

Shen Zhuxiu was self-conscious about Huimeng, and suddenly stared at Yi Quying in disbelief: "What kind of fortune-telling did you use to get the piano?"

"The fate of the concubine." Yi Quying smiled and winked at him.

"...Ru, Ru! It's actually you!" Shen Zhuxiu looked shocked: "At that time, Fu Junshu told me that there was a female student who played the piano in the Confucian School. I haven't heard him mention it again, I thought it was a joke!"

Yi Quying plucked the strings nonchalantly: "I don't need that kind of fortune-telling, do you feel distressed?"

Shen Zhuxiu said euphemistically: "No, even if you keep him, you probably won't like him."

"Absurdly talking about the Son of Heaven, you're not too soft-spoken," said Yi Quying.

"Where is it! I'm just lucky for you." Shen Zhuxiu lightly fanned the lingering thin fragrance from the tip of her nose, her voice was a little hoarse for a while: "After all, what else is there to gain from a person like him?"

Yi Quying was silent for a while, and finally stretched out her hand to comfort him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Think about it carefully." Yi Quying finally said.

Shen Zhuxiu walked out of her room, and heaved a long sigh.

Hengsha risked his life... Can he really exchange his own life for Pingshu's health?

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the figure walking behind him.

Duomeixian controlled her strength very well, Shenzhuxiu had no bruises on the back of her neck, she fell into his arms obediently, Duomeixian hugged Shenzhuxiu and put him on the bed.

Just now, he heard all the conversation between Yi Quying and Shen Zhuxiu.

"Hengsha's life..." Duomeixian smiled, sitting at the table, looking at Shenzhuxiu's peaceful sleeping face, his fingers involuntarily pierced into the palm of his hand until his fingertips turned white.

Shen Zhuxiu was only 17 years old when she first entered the Confucianism school.

That year, he was led in front of Duo Meixian ignorantly, Xiao Zhiling said to him: "Duo Meixian, he will be your descendant from now on, remember to teach him everything."

Duo Meixian glanced at the young man, and said calmly, "I see."

After Xiao Zhiling left, Shen Zhuxiu saluted him cautiously, but Duo Meixian interrupted before he could speak: "Don't worry, I'm not a good person."

"..." Shen Zhuxiu frowned at him after hearing this.

Duo Meixian snorted: "Come here, I will take you to familiarize yourself with true Confucianism and Chengxue first."

"Yes." Shen Zhuxiu didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly followed.

Duo Meixian turned his head to look at his drooping eyelashes as he walked. Such a person seems gentle, but in fact he is very tenacious, which is indeed in line with Zhu's character.

Shen Zhuxiu.Duo Meixian didn't know when he began to miss this name.

At first he always called him Mei Jun respectfully, but later the two got acquainted, and Shenzhuxiu always treated him as lukewarm as he treated ordinary people.The only ones who can make him fluctuate are Ping Shu and that person, the one who is destined to be involved with him.

What Duomeixian remembers most is that night when Shen Zhuxiu hugged the newborn Ping Shu and knocked on his door.

He told him the child's life experience, and he also talked about his relationship with Fu Junshu, but Duo Meixian didn't listen to a word, he only had a vague premonition that as long as Ping Shu was kept, one day , Shen Zhuxiu would be desperate because of him.

He guessed right.

Shenzhuxiu once said to him: "Pingshu is my life."

Ping Shu is his life.

Duo Meixian thought about this, and stroked Shen Zhuxiu's pale and cool face with trembling hands.

"I've never done anything for you... just this time." He bent down and whispered in Shenzhuxiu.

He took off his shoes and sat down on the couch, tapped his sleeping hole with his fingers, and meditated in his heart before the dizziness hit.

As if entering a secret place, Duomeixian opened her eyes and saw the mist around her, and the murmur of water could be faintly heard, as if she was standing by the river.He tried his luck to clear the thick fog, but found that the movement of Qi in his body seemed to be sluggish as if his meridians were locked.

"Is anyone there?" he asked aloud.

The fog dissipated, and Duo Meixian saw only a long golden river and an exquisite painting boat sailing towards him.

"Welcome to Hengsha Guming." Ye Baizang walked off the docked boat and smiled at him.

Duo Meixian looked at him in doubt for a long time before asking, "You... who are you?"

Ye Baizang nodded slightly: "My next Ye Baizang is in charge of the business of fate. Does Mei Jun want to make a deal with me?"

"... Can my destiny be exchanged for Pingshu's vitality?" Duomeixian asked after settling her mind.

Ye Baizang lightly said "I've offended you", put his hand on Duomei Xian's brow, and said after a while: "No way."

"No?" Duomeixian said disappointedly.

"Well, your fate is not enough." Ye Baizang apologized.

Before Duo Meixian could speak again, the mist filled in again, making him unable to see anything clearly, he could only watch Ye Baizang disappear in front of him.

Duo Meixian suddenly opened her eyes, and saw that the sky had already sunk, the room was not lit, and it was pitch black.

Shen Zhuxiu was still asleep.

Duo Meixian leaned against the bedpost, watched the moonlight coming in from the window, and waited quietly for Shen Zhuxiu to wake up.

"..." After a long time, Shen Zhuxiu moved her hand and slowly opened her eyes.He glanced at Duo Meixian in confusion, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mei Jun...? What's wrong with me? Why are you here?"

"Nothing." Duomei Xian said: "Just now, I went to find the organization that Yi Quying mentioned - Hengsha Guming."

Shenzhuxiu woke up all of a sudden, jumped up from the bed, looked at Duomeixian in disbelief: "You...you mean..."

"I'm just curious... To tell you the truth, I went to ask the person in charge of fate trading, and he said that my fate is not enough to exchange for Ping Shu's recovery..." Duo Meixian didn't finish speaking, She was interrupted by Shen Zhuxiu calmly: "Mei Jun, why did you do this?"

Duo Meixian was momentarily at a loss for words.

He and Shen Zhuxiu looked at each other for a while, then hurriedly avoided his gaze, and said intermittently: "I said... I'm just curious..."

Shen Zhuxiu sighed, and he forced a smile: "Mei Jun, you don't have to do this."

"...Why?" Duo Meixian asked with difficulty.

"What?" Shen Zhuxiu looked at him calmly.

Duomei Xiandao: "Why do you...why do you treat Ping Shu so well? It's because he belongs to that person..."

"No," Shen Zhuxiu said softly, "He is just a child I brought in 17 years ago, and he has nothing to do with Fu Junshu."

He stood up: "Mei Jun, I'm leaving first."

Duo Meixian watched his back gradually move away until he disappeared from his sight.He picked up the few strands of hair left over from the pillow that Shen Zhuxiu had slept on just now, and tied them into a bunch.

Shen Zhuxiu.

As he read in a low voice, he rested his head on the cold bedpost, and tightly grasped the lock of hair.

Shenzhuxiu walked quickly back to Taoli Tianxia, ​​while Pingshu stayed awake, waiting for him to come back.

"Ping Shu," Shen Zhuxiu touched his forehead: "How is your health, why don't you go to bed quickly?"

Ping Shu smiled and said: "Master, I will sleep when you come back."

Shen Zhuxiu sat down beside him, hesitated for a while before saying: "Ping Shu, there is something... I want to tell you..."

"What's the matter?" Ping Shu asked.

After being silent for a while, Shen Zhuxiu suddenly said: "It's okay, I remembered wrongly, it's all right."

Ping Shu didn't ask anymore.

On the boat, Ye Baizang held a wine cup and said to the young man in blue clothes opposite, "What's wrong with you? You've been restless since just now."

Cui Yicang drooped her head, frowned and said distressedly: "I don't know, I've been a little depressed since just now, as if something is going to happen."

Ye Baizang sneered and said: "What could be the matter? Don't return the mana on the Huangquan Biluo swords before Chufu, when the heavens and the earth trembled, I never saw you so delicate."

"I won't quarrel with you." Cui Yicang made a gesture of Xizi holding a heart, and the disgusted Ye Baizang, who had always been gentle and gentle, gave a rare click of his tongue, showing a disgusted expression.

"I said you look like this, why didn't your two former apprentices think of beating you..." Before Ye Baizang finished speaking, Cui Yicang raised his head abruptly, got up in a hurry and opened the boat. Hanging pearl curtains.

On the pale blue sky, a looming firework is silently blooming.

Ye Baizang also walked out of the boat, looked at the sky and said in surprise, "This firework, could it be you..."

Cui Yicang didn't speak, and after a long time he smiled wryly and said: "It seems that we can't come out."

"Huh? You mean..." Ye Baizang frightened: "It's them?"

Cui Yicang gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go there first."

He was held back by Ye Baizang: "But what appearance are you going to appear in? Cui Yicang? Or... Lin Hong?"

"..." Cui Yicang sighed, "It's time to let them know the truth."

Ye Baizang smiled: "You are really a very sympathetic person!"

Cui Yicang nodded as a matter of course: "Did you know?"

"I didn't just know, I just... have nothing to say to you." Ye Baizang returned to the painting boat: "You go."

The author has something to say: It’s almost the end, but it keeps dropping... Dads, am I really writing more and more badly?