seal to be opened

Fang You rushed to the gate of the tea house in one breath, and began to regret after walking a short distance.

It's not that he doesn't know about Ai Ziqing's temperament. He doesn't really hate the temper of those young masters, but most of the time he is obedient and obedient, especially after Chen Feng appeared. Compared with before, he is more obedient.Sudden quarrels like today's are only once or twice at most.Thinking of his body of more than seven months and the father of his master, although Fang You was angry at the time, but when he walked to the door, his anger disappeared.Thinking of this, Fang You sighed, turned around and turned back.

He didn't go far, but he saw Dan Cong standing at the entrance of the village with an anxious expression on his face. As soon as he saw him, he rushed up to meet him, and said anxiously: "Fang Daxia, Dan Cong begs you to stay, don't leave my young master at this time!"

Fang You couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but still comforted him: "I don't intend to leave, don't worry."

But Shan Cong was still anxious, lowered his volume, and pleaded in his words: "Fang Daxia, there are some things that the young master didn't order, I dare not say, but I can see that you really hold a lot of weight in the young master's heart." Uncommon, I think you should know, and I hope you know..."

Fang You heard that his tone seemed to be serious, so he said seriously: "What is it, tell me."

"It happened a few years ago that the young master became obsessed... This incident was a great blow to the young master. I hope that after hearing this, Fang Daxia can understand the young master who has suffered such a huge trauma and be more tolerant. The matter of getting angry with the young master is because the young master really...it was not easy..." Dan Cong waved his hand to signal Fang You to go to the village, "The young master just went to the wind pavilion by himself, don't let me follow , I am worried that something will happen. Fang Daxia, please follow me, we will talk as we walk."

The first time Ai Ziqing saw An Luo was at the tea house.

He was still a minor at the time.Suddenly one day, the tea house received a caravan from the Western Regions to do business, and the leader was An Luo's elder brother.The two brothers were born of intermarriage between people from the Central Plains and people from the Western Regions.

The tea house will not let go of any opportunity to make money.As the owner of the young estate, Ai Ziqing would occasionally show off his skills in person and serve tea to distinguished guests as a way of showing hospitality.Usually at the table, Mr. Ai is in charge of talking with the guests and bargaining.Ai Ziqing only needs to make good tea and serve it to the guests cup by cup, which is considered as the completion of the task.

But when he held the teacup in front of An Luo, and the moment his fingertips touched An Luo's, although the two had never talked before, their youthful and ignorant feelings were accompanied by the ripples of the tea in the cup. , opened together.Ai Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at An Luo. His slightly curly hair, a faint smile, the breath of vicissitudes from the wind and sand, and those dark green eagle eyes reminded him of the time when he was in Zhuhai. The hero who wields the famous sword Zhengshan that I met at the Bi Conference.

With just one glance, Ai Ziqing's heart was moved, and his heart was in a mess.

He maintained his etiquette, divided the tea, and retreated into the kitchen without making a sound.I wanted to be alone, but when I turned around, I saw An Luo following him in. He slowly approached him, without saying a word, pushed him towards the stove, leaned over and gave him a domineering deep kiss, which made him fascinated.

Afterwards, An Luo stayed, and for a few months, he and Ai Ziqing read, wrote, drank tea and talked in the wind pavilion all day long.An Luo's eldest brother continued to go to other places in the Central Plains with the caravan, and Master Ai did not comment on their affairs, because at that time Ai Ziqing was the smartest descendant of the Ai family in a century. Distinguishing tea species and learning tea ceremony at the age of ten, he is about to become the youngest master in the history of the Ai family who has mastered the family's internal skills.Young and promising, seeing a promising future, Mr. Ai doesn't care whether teenagers are flirting around or not.

But none of this came easily.The marriage between Mr. Ai and Mrs. Ai is purely a family marriage, so Mrs. Ai's status in the tea house is entirely based on the mother's son.In fact, half of Ai Ziqing's "talent" is due to Mrs. Ai's strict teaching.Ai Ziqing alone bears the responsibility for the fate of two people.However, the rule of the young masters of the tea plantation in the past is that when the internal strength is cultivated, a new tea is made by personal strength at the same time, and the two things are completed at the same time, so that they can be regarded as the heirs of the tea plantation.Making tea is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two, so before An Luo appeared, Ai Ziqing had already spent a long time on this matter.The Ai family's family-inherited internal strength is not something easy to deal with. The deep internal strength accumulated over a century of experience requires dedicated retreat to break through layer by layer.Ai Ziqing, who was only ten years old at the time, was already overwhelmed by all the things.

During the days when An Luo was there, when the love was strong, even the stars and the moon in the sky could be promised.He often described to Ai Ziqing the places he had been to, such as the scenery of Fortress, the snowy area of ​​the northern country, and the fishing village by the sea. He said that he would take Ai Ziqing to see them all.But he was a resident in the tea house after all, and Ai Ziqing hadn't learned to be accommodating and considerate at the time, and sometimes he would lose his temper at him when he encountered obstacles in practicing kung fu or making tea.As time went by, friction gradually increased.An Luo is unruly by nature, and has seen so many beauties with various charms over the years. In his eyes, Ai Ziqing has never been a special person.He finally left the tea house and continued his journey with the caravan he originally belonged to.

At first, the two kept in touch by letter.Ai Ziqing returned to the loneliness of a bird in a cage, and could only comfort her with letters.Later, the replies became less and less, and they became shorter and shorter.At the beginning, Ai Ziqing comforted himself that An Luo was not a Han, and he was not familiar with calligraphy, so writing letters was really difficult for him, and he would come back one day.Still later, he received a brief reply.

Except for Ai Ziqing and An Luo himself, no one knew what the letter said.But on the day Ai Ziqing finished reading the letter, he entered the retreat room without looking back, trying to break through the last level of inner strength and mentality.The state of mind is impure, the breath is uneven, and the meridians are stagnant, the result can be imagined.

Master Ai arrived before he became so mad that he twisted all the meridians in his body by himself.Fortunately, this internal energy was passed down from family to father and son. In order to save his life, all his internal energy was forcibly drawn into the meridians along the flowing direction and sealed off. , Seven years of practice turned into running water.Afterwards, Ai Ziqing fell into a coma for half a year, and the tea was naturally never made.

Half a year later, Ai Ziqing woke up and learned that in the past six months, Master Ai hadn't visited him once, but had taken a concubine.

After waking up, Ai Ziqing's temperament changed drastically. She didn't say a word for a long time. She just sat in the room all day long, staring at An Luo's letter. up.Only Shan Cong was still by his side, trying to enlighten him.

The body is broken, and it can be recuperated slowly.The tea is not made, you can try again next year.Even after losing your first love, there is time to heal slowly.But when everything happened together, and Ai Ziqing had no one to support him, no matter how strong he was, he had to collapse at this moment.

Although there was an extra second mother in the family, it did not cause much impact in the short term. Master Ai was disappointed, but he would not deny this son.Ai Ziqing is still gradually resuming her former responsibilities as the young village owner.Everything seems to have a chance to go back to the past, but some things are lost if they are lost. Ai Ziqing has changed in her heart. Even after regaining her familiar tea ceremony and smiling again, those changes still faintly exist with.

But this time Ai Ziqing sneaked out from the house because the second mother was pregnant.

Walking all the way to Fengting, Fang You listened to Shan Cong telling him these past events, the more he listened, the more his heart sank.

He didn't know anything about the things that Ai Ziqing had experienced before.Thinking that every time the young master smiled and acted like a spoiled child to him in the past, he had to fight secretly behind his back, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.Although he hoped that Ai Ziqing could become an independent, proud and free person, but at this moment he felt that all he needed was support and love, nothing more.

Fang You was in a state of confusion, stepped up his pace, trotted into the wind pavilion, pushed open the door, but the scene in front of him made his heart stop suddenly——

Ai Ziqing fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face, his expression was full of pain, his legs were full of blood from his lower body, and it was scarlet. When he saw him, he struggled to move towards him, but his arms were hanging powerlessly on the ground , calling brokenly: "Fang You... don't go..."

Seeing this, Fang You almost couldn't stand still, he rushed forward, picked him up and hugged him in his arms.He has never met an opponent in the rivers and lakes for many years, but now he is so scared that he can't breathe steadily, so he can only hug him and comfort him in a low voice: "I won't go, I won't go! I won't go anywhere..."

Dan Cong behind the door gasped, said "I'm going to find Doctor Bai", turned around and ran away.

Ai Ziqing reached out and grabbed Fang You's sleeve, even crying intermittently: "Don't, don't go...I'm in so much pain..."