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The servants acted very quickly, and within a day they emptied the study and the back compartment. Ye Hui brought people to bulldoze the house, and the sky was filled with dust.The house was demolishing walls and roof tiles, Ye Ying was worried about the bad air, so she often took Jing Shu out, and sometimes she would go out all day until dinner time in the evening.

March in Yangchun is the season for outings. The two paddled on the blue waves of the West Lake, but Jing Shu was still circling in circles after paddling for a long time. The bow of the spinning boat gradually sailed towards the center of the lake.

The depressed woman muttered in a low voice: "Who knows how to use internal strength?"

Gently wiping the thin sweat off her forehead, Ye Ying comforted: "It's not that you can't afford it, it's that you are too weak."

The boat sailed all the way to the center of the lake, and finally leaned against the pier by the island. Ye Ying took her hand and went ashore. Jingshu squinted her eyes, "It's been a long time since I came here last time."

Ye Ying moved her lips slightly, and carefully took the cloak handed by the maid and tied it on the woman. They went out for a whole day, and had lunch outside on the way. Since they all went to the West Lake, it is most suitable to come to the island in the center of the lake.

The accompanying maid first went to tell the restaurant on the island to prepare food. Ye Ying and Jing Shu walked slowly along the path around the island. Small young frogs were jumping in the green grass, and their round eyes were curiously looking at the bluestone road. The white-haired men and women who passed by each other followed a few steps forward, and heard the vibration of the ground from behind.

"Mother, what are you looking at?" A teenage boy walked beside the gorgeously dressed lady, following her line of sight, he only saw two pieces of clothes disappearing around the corner.

"I feel a little familiar, maybe I saw an old friend." The woman's eyes still stayed on the clump of plantains that concealed the two figures. After so many years, maybe she was wrong.But when asked who would be wearing that solemn and colorful dress by the West Lake, there would be no one else except the few people from the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Ye Ying and Jing Shu were walking, and suddenly fine rain fell from the sky. Jing Shu looked up at the slightly dark sky and smiled, "Revisiting the old place, the weather is so nostalgic."

"Let's go back to the restaurant first." A trace of helplessness flashed across the cold face, Ye Ying hugged the woman who was obediently hugging her neck, and jumped up into the air with a light touch on her feet, stepping towards the girl on the other side of the island under the rain that hadn't caught up with the downpour. Go to the restaurant.

The sound of the wind made the robes rattle, and Jing Shu lay on Ye Ying's shoulder and looked back, and saw other people walking on the alley around the island. The crowd seemed to be watching them.However, it's hard for Ye Ying not to attract attention just by stepping on lightness kung fu to bring her up from the ground.

Following the direction pointed by Jing Shu all the way to the restaurant, her feet fell to the ground, Jing Shu took off the cloak that was a little wet on the outside, revealing her short hair, and handed the cloak to the maid waiting at the door to dry, and took it again Handed over the handkerchief, raised his hand to wipe off the rain on Ye Ying's face and hair, "Okay."

The maid knelt beside her, "Master, we have to wait for a while for lunch."

Ye Ying nodded, took the woman beside her and walked upstairs, "Just let them take their time."

In the wing room on the second floor, Jing Shu leaned on the railing facing the window and looked at the rainy and foggy island in the middle of the lake, and held her cold hand warmly. Although the weather in March had warmed up, he was afraid that Jing Shu would freeze , or someone put on more clothes for her, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay." Jing Shu leaned back lazily, but her body slid down with a sloppy sound, her eyebrows immediately twisted into a pimple.

The corners of her lips lifted slightly, Ye Ying lifted up the soft and boneless little person, and released a trace of internal force to smoothly enter her body.The warm temperature immediately made her narrow her eyes comfortably, and she nestled into his arms with a smile, "This is the warmest, I don't want to wake up."

"Then I'm sorry." He pinched her little face fondly, and he was reluctant to let go of his treasure.

The two frolicked for a while, and Jing Shu was a little tired after walking for a long time. She leaned obediently on Ye Ying's chest and looked at the dense rain curtain outside the window, "The last time I came here was 15 years ago, right?"

At that time, she was just a little girl who followed Ye Ying secretly hiding her love in her heart. She knew that she came from a humble background and was not worthy of being the heir of Hidden Sword Villa, so she guarded her little extravagant hope and stayed where she was. He never advances, never retreats, and even felt lucky that Ye Ying did not marry in this life. Even if he doesn't like himself, there will be no other woman by his side, and she is the one closest to him.

But 15 years have passed in a flash, going round and round through life and death. When she was here again, she saw the humble and cowardly self in the past. Liu Xi persuaded her many times, but she stubbornly refused to break the status quo. She was afraid of facing failure. I was afraid that I would lose the position closest to Ye Ying.

"Aying, am I stupid?"

Ye Ying pursed her lips slightly, stroked her temple hair without making a sound.

"Thinking about the past so many years, I have done nothing but like you, and I feel that I am actually quite stupid." 15 years ago, the woman who got on the carriage back to Suzhou said firmly that she would not love you for a lifetime. A love that knows it is hopeless waits.Jingshu is not stupid, but she is so stupid in this matter that she will wait forever, as if once she gives up, she loses the meaning of life.

"You are not stupid, I am too stupid." Ye Ying murmured softly.

Jingshu looked up at his gentle and apologetic expression, and suddenly laughed foolishly, "However, I am now called a fool has a fool."

"Ye Ying is lucky to have you by my side in this life."

A bright light flashed through her dark eyes, and Jing Shu climbed up to his shoulder with a smile and pecked on those slightly pursed lips, "Me too."

The translucent sight fell through the hollowed-out window rails and landed on the small path at the entrance of the restaurant. A mother and son, accompanied by attendants, came rushing here, wanting to take shelter from the rain in the restaurant.Jing Shu's eyes lingered on the dignified and beautiful woman in the crowd for a moment, then she lay down by the window in surprise and looked at the people downstairs carefully, "Eh?"

"what happened?"

After a little effort to find a face from memory, and compare it with the woman who just entered the restaurant, Jingshu glanced at the person behind her, "Aying, do you remember that the old lady told you a long time ago Dear Miss Shen?"

Of course he remembered that he seldom came to Huxin Island, and the memory of this place was only a short one related to her. After going to the island, she remembered it when she revisited the old place.

"Tell me, what will Miss Shen's mood be when she sees us together now?"

Ye Ying frowned slightly, closed her eyes and looked in the direction she was pointing at, only heard her voice but could not see the person, for the first time in many years he couldn't distinguish a person who only had a few acquaintances.

Hearing the group of people walking up the stairs to the wing room on the second floor, the sword maid waiting at the door closed the curtain of the room when she saw someone coming, blocking the sight of the outside world.

"Are you sure?" Ye Ying couldn't see, so naturally she couldn't tell.

Jingshu smiled, "Let's just ask someone."

The Shen family is Ye Ying's mother's natal family, and it is also a business family. The difference from the Cangjian Villa is that they have no martial arts disciples. These days, the cost of hiring escorts to protect merchants is too high. It is rare to hear a big family with the surname Shen in the Jianghuai area. up.

Ye Ying pondered for a moment, then called the maid at the door in and asked her to inquire about the origin of the guest across the way, and said: "People from the Shen family come to West Lake, they should inform Hidden Sword Villa."

Although Old Madam Shen passed away, Ye Ying's mother was still alive, so they had no reason to alienate this relative.

"That's not necessarily the case. If it's Miss Shen, she might feel sad to see you, so she won't come to visit you."

Ye Ying rubbed her face angrily and amusedly, "Smart teeth."

The maid walked around the other side, and brought a woman with her when she came back, "Master, this lady came over as soon as she heard it was you."

Ye Ying helped Jing Shu up, only to hear a gentle female voice from the door: "I have met Master Ye."

Shen Rou hadn't seen Ye Ying for 15 years, but the thumping of her heart when she was young made her still remember the man she secretly loved when she first met.After returning to Suzhou, she could still hear a lot of rumors about the West Lake.

It is said that he retreated again for six years and never returned.

It is said that he lost his eyesight and lost his hair.

She also heard that a few years ago, Ye Ying had another fiancée who was brutally poisoned and turned into a corpse, and she is still by his side.

See you again in 15 years, she can recognize Ye Ying at a glance just by the picturesque red plum on her forehead, but she doesn't recognize the people around him.After so many years, Shen Rou sometimes wondered: Is there still a Tsing Yi by the West Lake that is different from others in the Tibetan Sword Villa, waiting day after day for that man who is obsessed with swordsmanship to look back.

She didn't see Jing Shu.

Perhaps, it was lost to the indefinite future.

Perhaps, it was because of losing to the beloved.

"Miss Shen, long time no see." Ye Ying saluted.

Shen Rou looked at his drooping eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable, "The last time my grandmother passed away, my concubine couldn't arrive in time because of the delay in the journey. I didn't expect that Ye Zhuang still remembered my concubine after so many years away."

Jing Shu secretly smiled beside her, but didn't make a sound.

"Since Miss Shen is visiting the West Lake, why doesn't she send someone to the Cangjian Villa to deliver a message, so that Ye can show her kindness as a landlord."

Shen Rou's eyes dimmed slightly, "I came here to relax, I just want to see the scenery of the West Lake, and I don't want to disturb others."

It didn't sound like life was going well, Jing Shu secretly pushed the man beside her, who squeezed her arm, and politely said to Shen Rou: "If you don't mind, you can have dinner with us and catch up on the old days."

Shen Rou looked at the white-haired woman by Ye Ying's side, except for the somewhat familiar eyes, the rest was completely unfamiliar. Seeing her and Ye Ying's intimacy, she was disappointed and also a little surprised.

I don't know how that person is now.

Although she didn't understand why Ye Ying was accompanied by another woman, Shen Rou still bowed her body, "I thank Master Ye for his kindness, and I will not disturb Master Ye's elegance."

Seeing that Shen Rou seemed to avoid her, Jing Shu smiled, and finally said: "Miss Shen, do you not recognize me?"

She is no longer the girl with black hair and green clothes. The corpse poison has eaten away the flesh and blood all over her body. At the beginning, even the people in Luomeiju couldn't recognize her, let alone Shen Rou who hadn't seen her for more than ten years.

Shen Rou looked at Jing Shu seriously, who smiled and let her watch, "You are..."

Ye Ying caressed the woman's slender waist, and said with pity: "Unfortunately, Jingshu fell seriously ill. During this period of time, the weather is good, so I will take her out for a walk."

"Miss Jingshu?" Only then did Shen Rou vaguely overlap the white-haired, thin woman in front of her with the person in her memory, "It's really hard to recognize at this moment, you..."

Jing Shu tilted her head and leaned on Ye Ying's shoulder, and winked at her quietly.

No wonder, since Ye Ying was blind, how could she recognize her? Shen Rou smiled complicatedly, Jing Shu finally found the person she had been waiting for.

Ye Ying hugged the people around her tightly, lowered her head just in time to meet the smiling and smiling gaze, and slightly pursed her lips.