When the plum blossoms are gone, the people are gone

Ever since Dongfang Yao felt that something was wrong with Ming Ye, they lived in peace for a few days until one night...

"Ah!" A somewhat old scream sounded in the main hall of the South Court.

Dongfang Yao felt more and more uneasy, and this voice was all too familiar to him—it was Dongfang Lin's voice.

In the end what happened? !Dongfang Yao rushed to Dongfang Lin's bedroom while thinking...

I didn't see Ming Ye at night, where did he go...

Can't wait to think about it, Dongfang Yao has already arrived in front of Dongfang Lin's bedroom, and saw blood all over the room, in the darkness, a sword was shining with a cautious and cold light, this sword is very familiar to him, he gave it to him For Mingye's "Cangyue".

"Ye'er!" Dongfang Yao found it difficult to accept the facts for a while, and shouted in a panic, "What are you doing!"

The figure in the darkness turned around slowly, it was still the fair and soft face, only the pair of different pupils, at this moment, only blood-like bright red remained, glowing secretly in the dark night, that face Blood was splattered all over the body, as was the front of the clothes, but Ming Ye was wearing night clothes, so it didn't look so obvious, and the owner of the blood... is self-evident...

"Mingye!" Dongfang Yao's furious voice sounded, "You! Speak! Talk!"

It's a pity that Ming Ye just looked at Dongfang Yao coldly. Dongfang Yao wanted to see something from those red eyes, but in the end it was fruitless...

Suddenly, Dongfang Yao saw Ming Ye walking towards him with strides. Inadvertently, he saw that there seemed to be a letter hidden in Ming Ye's chest...

He just listened before he could take a closer look, there was a sound of "wow", Ming Ye raised his hand, and white smoke filled the air for a moment, Dongfang Yao's eyes were full of white flowers, he wanted to reach out and grab Ming Ye, but it was in vain.

By the time the white smoke dissipated, Ming Ye had long since disappeared...

Dongfang Yao looked at the mess all over the room, and he didn't know what it was like. All of this seemed like a dream. A few days ago, the two people who were still in bed were turbulent. A few days later, they suddenly confronted each other. Plum blossoms, but now, people seem to be scattered...

"My lord, are you okay..." Ying looked at Dongfang Yao, a little worried.

"It's okay..." Dongfang Yao said with some seriousness.

Now Dongfang Yao's thoughts are very confused, he seems to feel that Ming Ye just now is not Ming Ye, even if it is, it is not the Ming Ye he is familiar with.

Looking at Dongfang Lin's body again, it was obvious that the fatal wound was the knife in the neck, and the death was not so horrifying, but rather clean.

Regarding Dongfang Lin, although Dongfang Yao said that there is no resentment, but to himself, this person is always his father, and Lin Yanlan's death, in fact, it is difficult for him to really blame this man, After all, this man is doing his best to treat him well, no matter whether his mother is still alive or after she leaves, it's just that during the time when Lin Yanlan passed away suddenly, he didn't even think about how to do it. Accepting this fact, I got used to putting all the responsibility on my father.

But in the end, I never thought that he would end up like this, and I didn't really want Dongfang Lin to die...

"Ying, I'll let you clean up here first, and the funeral will take place in a few days." Dongfang Yao said calmly, taking a breath.

"Yes." Shadow leaned forward and said.

"Also, you are not allowed to tell outsiders what happened today, you know." Dongfang Yao added after thinking about it.

"Yes." Ying didn't ask too much, he was very clear about Dongfang Yao's intentions, so he agreed.

After explaining, Dongfang Yao turned and went back to his room, opened the door, but unexpectedly saw Yi'er sitting in his room.

"Why are you here?" Dongfang Yao asked coldly.

"..." Yi'er didn't speak immediately, but just looked at Dongfang Yao quietly, and said slowly after a long time, "Do you believe that Ming Ye really did this?"

"I don't know." Dongfang Yao said, unable to hear any emotion, "Although the eyes may not be real, what I see now is Ming Ye..."

"Impossible." Yi'er still said calmly, "It's enough for us to stay with Mingye, don't you know what kind of person he is?"

"I know. But we don't really know him, do we? Can you say you really know him? No way! Although we live together with her, where does he belong? We don't know." Dongfang Yao He said very calmly, "Do you think I don't want to? I also hope he didn't do it."

"Alas..." Yi'er sighed softly. Indeed, Dongfang Yao said that he was not wrong. There are still many things he doesn't know, so how can he jump to conclusions...

"You go, I want to be alone for a while, tell Ying after I go out, don't let anyone in." Dongfang Yao sat down slowly, and pressed his forehead with his hand.

"Understood." Seeing Dongfang Yao like this, Yi'er didn't have much to say, so she withdrew, leaving room for Dongfang Yao.

The whole night, Dongfang Yao just sat at the table blankly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Are you sad?maybe.But there's a deeper feeling...

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It is said that after Mingye left that night, he came to the "Xuanhan" inn and went straight upstairs. Because of the late night, the boss and the staff in the inn all dozed off, and Mingye's footsteps were so light that most people could almost hear it. If not, no one pays attention to him.

Ming Ye pushed open the door of a room in the inn and walked in, but there was still no expression on his face.

And the one in that room was Nangong Yinlu, who was sitting at the table drinking Pu'er tea leisurely, the tea fragrance pervaded the whole room, but it couldn't hide the bloody smell on Ming Ye's body.

"Mo'er, you're back? Hey, what's hiding in your chest?" Nangong Yin Lu was a little happy when he saw Ming Ye, so he said to himself, then walked in front of Ming Ye, gently He took out the letter that looked a bit old, but when Nangong Yinlu saw the words on the letter, his expression immediately changed.

is his word.Regarding this point, Nangong Yin Lu would not doubt it.

"..." Ming Ye just looked at Nangong Yin Lu coldly.

"Oh, I forgot, the spell on your body hasn't been solved yet." Nangong Yinlu put away the emotional fluctuations as if he remembered it, and then snapped his fingers.

With the sound of "pa", Ming Ye seemed to come back to his senses, but he seemed very tired, so he fell down in an instant. It happened that Nangong Yinlu caught Ming Ye's thin body.

"My Mo'er, go to sleep, thank you for your hard work." Nangong Yinlu looked at the sleeping face in her arms, and said softly, "When you wake up, you will be able to see your real home..."

Nangong Yinlu changed Ming Ye into clean clothes, then put Ming Ye on the bed, gently covered him with the quilt, and looked at the bright moon outside the window, as if after a snowfall, the moon It looks cooler...

Nangong Yinlu was stunned for a while, then looked down at the letter in his hand, gritted his teeth, and put the letter in the deepest part of his traveling bag, as if telling himself that he couldn't be soft-handed. ...