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Jing Shu twisted the water on the hem of the skirt, the wet clothes clinging to her warm skin, drawing out the girl's beautiful curves.Ye Ying looked away from her from the corner of her eye, lowered her eyes and said, "Come here."

She walked towards Ye Ying, her warm palm pressed against her back, and a warm current rushed into her body.Jing Shu was taken aback for a moment, raised her black eyes to look at his plain gaze, and said after a while: "The Zhuang Master's cultivation seems to have improved again."

“How come you see?”

"When I fell into the water, I didn't see you drying my clothes for me."

Ye Ying raised her eyelashes slightly, and then moved to another place. In the past two years, he devoted himself to understanding the sword, and did not delve into his inner strength. Compared with the previous years, his inner strength has only increased naturally. At the beginning, he was in a hurry... forget.

The clothes were getting dry, and he withdrew his hand, "Second brother takes care of the important affairs of the villa, so that I can meditate and comprehend. You will help me more in the future."

"Okay." Jing Shu bowed her head and stepped aside.

The two sat in a corner that could still block the rain and waited for the rain to stop. Ye Ying closed her eyes intently, and Jing Shu watched the raindrops falling on the tiles in a daze.

Ten years ago, when Ye Ying was young, she was kidnapped by two tyrant sword disciples and brought to this ruined temple. She tried to ask for help, but she didn't want Ye Ying to come to rescue her alone.Jing Shu still remembers the scene when the young man with picturesque eyes came up against the light, gently wiped away her panicked tears, and carried her all the way back to the villa.

This person promised to protect her for the rest of her life, she believed it, but... she looked carefully at the man sitting next to her, carefully distinguishing his breath up and down, but she didn't want to meet those cold eyes that suddenly opened.

"what happened?"

"...Look around casually." Jing Shu withdrew her gaze and sat with her head bowed and her knees tucked in. Suddenly, she didn't dare to think about what would happen if there was no Ye Ying in the future.

No, she won't lose him.

The menacing rain fell for nearly half an hour, and when the rain stopped, the air was filled with the smell of damp mud. Ye Ying and Jing Shu walked through Manlong Town one after the other, and walked back to the village slowly along the West Lake. .

A heavy rain drove away a lot of pedestrians on the road, not far away was the gate of the villa, but Ye Ying's footsteps suddenly stopped, he stared at the person who should not be here at this moment.

Jing Shu raised her head behind him, and it took her a while to recognize that the desolate, stubble-covered man in front of her was the third young master of the Ye family, Ye Wei.

Ye Wei didn't expect to meet Ye Ying who just returned home here. He carried two swords on his back, his eyes were like deep pools, dark and dull.

"Have you thought about it?" Ye Ying said in a low voice.

Stepping forward with heavy steps, Ye Wei walked past the two of them silently.

Ye Ying watched his back disappear at the end of the long street, with a trace of deep sadness in her eyes.

Jing Shu hesitated and said: "The third owner...seems to be decisive, but nothing will happen."

It has been two years since Ye Wei was completely useless in martial arts, and he stayed in the room all day without saying a word, depressed. Although Ye Ying visited several times, he kept closing the door to thank the guests.

"If you can't use a sword in this life, there will be no difference between me and my third brother." Ye Ying sighed softly. They have worked hard for more than ten years, and they have nothing but swords.

When things hurt their kind, Qiuming is also sad.

Jing Shu bit her lip slightly, and said softly, "You still have me."

Staring blankly, Ye Ying looked down at her pretty white side face, didn't reply, just rubbed the top of her black hair, turned and walked towards the villa.

In Xixin Hall, Ye Hui was in a state of anxiety, and Ye Wei left a book and left before Ye Fan was found.To this third son, Ye Mengqiu was furious again, and kept yelling to leave as soon as he wanted to, and refused to let anyone look for him.

After Ye Ying came back, facing the only two remaining younger brothers, she said calmly: "I met the third brother on the road, so let him go."

Ye Hui and Ye Meng are not ignorant of Ye Wei's recent situation, they are full of uneasiness about his departure, "Brother, why didn't you stop him!"

Ye Ying lowered her eyes, quietly looking at the long sword in her hand, without making a sound, Ye Hui and Ye Meng had no choice but to leave after seeing this.

Seeing him secretly sad, Jing Shu couldn't think of words of comfort, so she silently stayed by the side.

Ye Wei had been away from home for many days, Ye Hui couldn't help it, and secretly sent someone out to inquire about it, and even broke out in a cold sweat after inquiring.I heard that Ye Wei threw his sword into the lake, but was rescued by a passing woman who paid a lot of money, and now he is placed in an inn.

The woman was very generous, which made Ye Hui think of the Miss Liu who came to the villa to visit Ye Wei a few days ago.Although the man was saved, Ye Hui was still worried that Ye Wei was outside. He wanted to talk to Ye Mengqiu, but the old man was angry, and if he heard that Ye Wei had attempted suicide again, he might add fuel to the fire.

"Jingshu, go talk to your eldest brother and explain the situation carefully. It's too dangerous for the third brother to be outside in this state. If your eldest brother persuades him, he will always come back obediently. If the eldest brother calls him back, father will also I won't say much."

The girl sitting behind the desk silently counting the numbers nodded, put down the ledger, got up and went out.Ye Ying gave Jingshu two months to let go of Gu Xinlan's death, and then arranged her to be a small follower behind Ye Hui, and settled the accounts of the villa everywhere.

At first, Ye Hui asked her to take a small abacus in case she would make a mistake, but later found that this girl was really smart, and her memory was excellent, it was like picking up a treasure.

After getting Ye Hui's order to go back to Luomei Residence, Jing Shu looked around at the courtyard gate, Ye Ying was not sitting in front of the court, she was in the study.She quietly walked to the door, and as soon as she poked her head halfway, she caught a glimpse of the person sitting in front of the desk writing, her focused eyes fell on the tip of the pen, and there was only that stroke of ink in her clear eyes.

After Ye Ying put down her pen, she walked in, but saw him airing the paper slightly, folded it, stuffed it into an envelope, and handed it over, she asked, "For the third owner?"

Ye Ying nodded, "Be careful."

Ye Hui sent someone to secretly inquire about Ye Wei's news. Jing Shu had already mentioned it to Ye Ying in private. Ye Yingming didn't say anything on the surface, and he didn't stop him secretly. Although he didn't stop Ye Wei from leaving at the beginning, his brother , he didn't want to see his younger brother in an accident.

Jing Shu took the letter written by Ye Ying and went straight out of the villa. Ye Hui didn't avoid her when she heard the report. She knew where the inn was.

Standing at the door of the inn, the waiter thought she was coming to stay in the inn, so he politely told her that the place has been booked, Jing Shu shook her head, "I'm here to find someone."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of porcelain shattering from the second floor, accompanied by an angry shout: "Get out!"

The waiter's expression froze, and he smiled at her helplessly: "It's been several days, and I still have such a big temper. I really feel sorry for that girl."

"I'll go and have a look." Jing Shu walked up the stairs and saw a purple-clothed woman not much older than herself squatting on the ground picking up a broken tea cup at the door. She thought for a while, then walked over and squatted down Pick them up together.

"Girl..." The woman was taken aback.

Jingshu carefully avoided the sharp cut and picked up the shattered teacup, bowing slightly, "Girl, I thank you for your hard work."

The woman's face changed slightly, "Are you from Hidden Sword Villa?"

But Jing Shu picked up the scum in her hand and asked, "Where did you throw it?"

Seeing that there were broken pieces of porcelain in her palm, the woman couldn't find anything to say, so she took her downstairs and threw the pieces away first, and then the waiter at the same shop compensated her for the teacup.

Jing Shu wiped her hands, then walked back along the stairs, and came to the door of the room just now, when the woman saw her going upstairs, she hurriedly followed her, "Wait!"

She pushed the door directly, and another teacup came to meet him. Ye Wei's martial arts was useless, and he knew his movements before he pushed the door quietly.There was a crash, and there was another piece of debris on the ground. Jing Shu didn't lift her eyelids, but the expression of the person inside suddenly tightened, "Is it you?"

He took out Ye Ying's letter from his pocket and put it on the table, "The owner ordered me to hand it over to you."

Ye Wei looked at the familiar handwriting on the envelope, feeling complicated, and kept his head down for a long while without speaking.

Jing Shu bowed, the letter was delivered, she should go too, but when she walked to the door, she saw the woman who was bending over to pick up the debris again, her eyes seemed to have tears in her eyes.She frowned, turned to the man at the table with a slumped expression, and said, "The owner said he is the same person as you, but I don't think so. If the owner came to your situation, he would definitely not give up on himself, and even Take it out on others."

Ye Wei suddenly had a huge stone in his heart. He had practiced swordsmanship hard for ten years and thought he could become the No. 1 swordsmanship of Ye family.But Ye Ying is a person who doesn't like to show off his talents, and he rarely draws his sword on weekdays. He has been in the world for so many years, and the reputation of Wushuangjian is not as loud as Ye Ying's battle against Mingjiao Dharma King in the famous sword competition.

Right now, he is not as good as Ye Ying, and he is a cripple who has lost all his martial arts, so what face does he have to stay in Hidden Sword Villa.

"The third young master of the Ye family dares to act. This is the path you chose. Even if you kneel, you have to walk through it." Jing Shu bowed her knees and saluted, "Farewell."

Ye Wei seemed a little dazed, Jing Shu walked out of the room calmly, and after going downstairs, the woman chased her down, "Girl, stop."

Jing Shu stood in the lobby of the inn, carefully sizing up the woman who had saved Ye Wei. The style of the purple fur was somewhat familiar, and she bowed slightly, "What's your order, Miss?"

"You Hidden Sword Villa...won't you take him back?" Liu Mei frowned, looking at Jingshu as if she had a lot to ask.

"Even if you take it back by force, people are alive and their hearts are dead. What he is doing now is no different from a walking corpse." He raised his dark eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the second floor. There is a long way to go, and the future needs to wait for him to figure it out. Besides, the old owner is angry now, even if he wants to go back, he probably won't be able to go back."

No one by the West Lake knows the third young master of the Ye family. Now that he throws his sword into the lake, everyone in the neighborhood knows about it, and Ye Mengqiu doesn't know how long he can keep the secret.

"Okay, I see."

Jingshu lowered her eyes and looked at it for a long time before she vaguely remembered that she was dressed like this, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the person who kidnapped her when she was young, "The girl is from Badao Villa?"

"...Yes." The woman's apricot eyes drooped slightly, "My name is Liu Xi."

Jing Shu saw that she looked gentle and well-dressed, and could take down the entire inn with a single move. She thought that this person's status in Ba Dao Villa should not be low, but Tibetan Sword and Ba Dao didn't seem to know any enmity. It has been wrong all the time, it is really surprising that this Miss Liu family can save Ye Wei, "Okay, Miss Liu, goodbye."

Jingshu went back to Luomeiju, and saw the man sitting in the corridor concentrating from a distance, stared closely for a while, saw his eyelashes moving slightly, and said: "Master, I'm back."

"Ah."

"The girl who saved the third owner is named Liu."

willow?Is it really the Miss Ba Dao whom the second brother brought up to look for the third brother a few days ago?

"The condition of the third villa owner is very bad." Jing Shu paused, her voice suddenly lowered, "I couldn't hold it back for a while, so I trained a few words..."

Ye Ying raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at Jing Shu who was standing next to her with her arms tied. She scolded others?He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I see."

"Aren't you going to ask me what I said?" The black eyes suddenly widened.

"If you can't bear it with your temper, then the third brother is really not doing well right now."

"I'm just feeling a little bit wrong for that Miss Liu. The owner of the third villa owes her life-saving grace, but he still throws things at her." Jing Shu frowned, as if thinking of Liu Xi squatting on the ground and picking up the broken pieces with tears in her eyes. The scene of drinking cups.

Ye Ying lowered her eyes heavily, caressing the shiny sword on her lap, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Jing Shu bowed slightly, it was time for her to go back to Ye Hui's business.When she stepped out of the courtyard gate, she heard a sigh from under the tree behind her, which was quickly covered by the faint fragrance falling from the branches.

What happened to Ye Wei seemed to have touched him a lot.