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An Yisheng rolled and bumped, taking advantage of the last bit of consciousness, to find something to put out the fire.I used to think of Xiuhong's words in my ears, take some water, find a quiet corner, and calm my mind...

But there was no clear water right now, so An Yisheng could only find a corner to calm down.

The evil fire in his belly made him upset and restless.Although Xiuhong said it was simple, it was even more difficult to do it.

An Yisheng fell on the wooden railing, and looking down, there was another garden house. The courtyard here was distributed in terraced fields, built next to the mountain, and one could see through it at a glance.

But can't see where there is water?

When the wind blew, An Yisheng hung his upper body on the railing, and the wind took away the sweat stains, making his body much cooler, but the fire in his belly still couldn't be extinguished.

When it was a little quieter, An Yisheng saw not far below, a man in white clothes holding a lyre standing alone, with his back to him, and opposite him were colorful women, not many, twenty or thirty.

The leading woman is older, she should be the leader, negotiating something with the man.

The negotiation was very unsuccessful, the man fiddled with the piano casually, fiddled with it once or twice at any time, the woman on the opposite side was standing vigilantly, too far away, and couldn't see her expression clearly.

There was a sound of the man's piano, and he turned and left. He flew towards this side, and the women on the opposite side also scattered.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but An Yisheng felt that this person was somewhat familiar. He even clearly saw the person holding his chest and coughing gently.

When his consciousness was the most confused, An Yisheng fell down unexpectedly. He was blocked by something first, and his waist hurt. An Yisheng opened his eyes, but a white shadow flew over and caught him.

When An Yisheng saw that face, his face was pale, with star eyebrows and sharp eyes, even though he hadn't seen him for a few years, he still recognized him, Bu Qinghe.

Bu Qinghe was just passing by, saw someone fall, and caught it by the way, but when he took a closer look, this person was inexplicably familiar. There is also a scar on the exposed left shoulder, which he once stabbed.

At that time, he was still a sick and weak young master who was slaughtered by others. He was taken off to the willow forest by this ugly monster and did something wrong. He almost killed him in a rage, and finally found out that he was An Yisheng.

This incident was more or less a thorn in his heart. He once thought that this was just a momentary distraction, an illusion induced by drugs, and an act of intimacy between good brothers.However, the more time passed, the more he cared about it. For this reason, he couldn't accept An Hongdou's kindness, nor could he accept the Cui family's marriage, and he even had some aftertaste for that night.

The person in his arms became more and more restless.The skin is whiter than the snow, and there are waves of heat, the lips are red, and there is a trace of body fluid, the breath is full of fascination, and the body exudes a unique aura of a man.

Bu Qinghe thought over and over again, facing the charming woman in his arms, he still couldn't help but lower his head, inch by inch, inch by inch, feeling the fragrance of milk in his breath, finally Bu Qinghe kissed him forgetfully.Tongue entanglement, lips and teeth intertwined, with a lingering taste... Bu Qinghe still regained his senses, what happened to these things at this time.

Unconscious feelings will only make things more complicated. When they wake up tomorrow, they will be embarrassed by each other.

Bu Qinghe went to the Feijian outside to get a handful of water, and sent An Yi to take it. Seeing that the heat wave on his body was gone, he put him on his lap, sat up, and the person on his lap fell asleep.

On the second day, An Yisheng dazedly touched a comfortable and elastic object. He wanted to sleep on it a few more times, but suddenly he was startled and sat up staggeringly. It was a human leg.

Bu Qinghe opened his eyes, unmoved, and smiled lightly, with warmth in his eyes: "Wake up, are you feeling better?"

At this time when the sun was rising, a stream of clear stream shot out obliquely from the sun, hanging a rainbow, and a man in white sat on the smooth pebbles, with soft eyes and kind words, just like an old friend.

An Yisheng rubbed his eyes, all this was like a dream, did he just find Bu Qinghe?

On that night a few days ago, An Yisheng came here looking for the sound of the piano, and saw him here as well.It was just that the shadow of the moonlight blocked his face at that time, An Yisheng wanted to talk to him, but interrupted him playing the piano, and he disappeared into the night without answering.

Bu Qinghe never thought that it was An Yisheng who was questioning that day, he just felt disturbed.

For a moment, An Yisheng was startled and dodged, not knowing what to say.

Whether they admit it or not, maybe they think they are dead.

Where have you been all these years?

My sister is okay.......

What are you doing here......

We, we...

Seeing An Yisheng's hesitation, Bu Qinghe smiled lightly, but said calmly, "I picked you up in the mountains last night, why are you in Caiyunxuan?"

Is this recognizing yourself or not recognizing yourself?

An Yisheng thought that An Hongdou didn't recognize him, and thought that Bu Qinghe probably didn't recognize him either, so let's just pretend.

The reunion is often unexpected and full of embarrassment. Rao An Yisheng remembered countless reunion words, but he didn't expect there to be only one sentence.

"Thank you!"

After all, there was no more words.

The ugly monster who treated him lightly and mischievously back then is dead, and now it is An Yisheng who is here.

But Bu Qinghe didn't let him go down the steps, stood up, looked at his left shoulder and said: "The sword wound on your shoulder took a lot of time to heal."

An Yisheng: "..."

At that time, he was hiding in Tibet after being chased by Mrs. Bu. Although Xiuhong had an elixir, it still couldn't withstand the water everywhere. What's more, it was soaked in the bottom of the mangrove forest. itch.

An Yisheng nodded his head, the matter has come to an end, so there is no explanation left.An Yisheng simply let go, pretending to be carefree to meet his old relatives in a foreign country, and staged a reunion after a long absence.

"Hahahaha, young master, don't come here unharmed, are you still coughing?"

An Yisheng forced a smile, and was extremely embarrassed for a moment. After hearing this, Bu Qinghe was a little displeased, frowned slightly, and said, "Are we going to stand here talking until dark?"

"Hehehe, let's go..." An Yisheng thought for a while and had nowhere to go. The temporary hut was demolished, and everyone was taken away along the way.An Yisheng had no choice but to change the topic, and first went to find the old horse together.

The two looked at each other in silence all the way, An Yisheng saw that Bu Qinghe's expression was cold, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, he didn't know what he was thinking.It wasn't until we reached the ruins of the small hut that we found that the old horse was missing. Maybe it ran away, or it was taken away by someone, and the carriage was not even there.

"you......"

An Yisheng was about to break the embarrassment, but was pulled into his arms by Bu Qinghe. Bu Qinghe rested his head on his shoulder, seeming to be crying, and whispered in his ear: "Where have you been all these years?" An Yisheng had nowhere to put his hands, so when he heard these words, he wrapped his arms around his waist and buried his head on his shoulder.

The two hugged each other for a long time, which was a repeated recognition after a long separation.

Bu Qinghe has changed a lot. He is no longer a weak and sick young man, but a knight who can stand on his own. warmth.

I learned from Bu Qinghekou that after leaving Bu's house, he and An Hongdou have been following Mr. Cui. it's him.He also knew the past of Bu Mansion clearly from An Hongdou's mouth. Regarding these pasts, he was very open and indifferent, and there was no need to form a layer of melancholy for his life.

He came to Caiyunxuan to look for Bu Qingxian. Back then, she and Mrs. Zhou were captured by Caiyunxuan, and their whereabouts are unknown.After these years of inquiring, I found out that Caiyunxuan is a top-ranked assassin in Jianghu, and he takes money to do things. If you have enough money, the head of the current emperor can be screwed off, as long as you have enough money.

"Why did they take Aunt Zhou and Miss San?"

Bu Qinghe picked up a petal, moved by the breeze, and let the red glow brush over his slender knuckles, and said: "Aunt Zhou is from Caiyunxuan, grandma left the house angrily, her whereabouts will be exposed, someone will come soon Investigate."

Perhaps, when Mrs. Bu went out, she never thought of coming back alive.

A gust of wind blew over, and it blew a little harder, rolling up a peach blossom. Bu Qinghe picked up a handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed softly, then took out a pill from his purse and took it.

He finally learned to take care of himself.

The young master who even had to be fed for an hour in the past is now walking in this peach blossom garden with a lyre on his shoulders. In this gentle sunset, it seems that the years are quiet and beautiful.

"It's time to talk about you. Where have you been all these years, and who are you around?"

An Yisheng started from falling off the mangrove cliff in a concise manner. He didn't mention the matter of Prince Dongxiang, but only talked about the escort.

Bu Qinghe nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Time seems to have been dragged back many years ago, stagnant at the time when the two first met. At that time, one detested this pampered little sick cat, and the other detested this unruly little monkey. No one thought that there would be such a day, that the two would be able to stand side by side Talk about that year in Taoyuan.

However, both of them had a tacit understanding of what happened in the willow forest that night, tacitly.

The two walked a long way, as if the missed time was connected by this road, and life was perfect.But only the person concerned knows the length and bitterness of this period of time, guarding the withered years alone, not knowing where his life will go.

It took a while for An Yisheng to remember that Bu Qinghe was going to Caiyunxuan to find someone, so he proposed to go together. After all, Shunfengshui and Shunlu are all in Caiyunxuan.It doesn't matter if the wind is smooth, if they are ruined, they will be ruined, maybe they have been ruined willingly.The key is to go along the way, he is just a child, why was he arrested.

Cai Yunxuan treats men like a rough man treats a delicate girl, rude and unrestrained.An Yisheng couldn't believe how Aunt Zhou had a relationship with the late Mr. Bu, and she was willing to be a concubine.

An Yisheng also asked about An Hongdou, but Bu Qinghe only had a few short words: "She's okay."