How can we meet [Zhou Ye]

Ge Daidan, who can live on food and lie on a piece of land, really needs to be taken care of.And Zhou Zekai's gentleness is like a deep sea that has swallowed up all the stars, neither disturbing nor disturbing, vast and quiet, as completely tacit as breathing, and Ye Xiushi can be described as a match made in heaven.

But with this alone, it still couldn't protect Ye Xiu.

Why...why can't you protect it?

At that time, Zhou Zekai certainly couldn't understand what Ye Xiu had said, the reason why he won life but could not win heaven.

Zhou Zekai felt powerless and depressed, and even didn't know what to do.Of course, this anger couldn't be suppressed so easily, so he had no choice but to take the next best thing and try his best to restrain the hostility in his eyes.

Su Mucheng passed her hand forward, Zhou Zekai took two steps forward, and took the pitch-black wooden box firmly.

Su Mucheng smiled, waved her hands and said, "I once ran into Sun Xiang practicing spears in Excellent Era's mansion, and Tao Xuan was also at the side. I heard the word 'Que Xie' while speaking, and I thought to myself that they would probably fall in love with each other." Occupy the magpie's nest - after all, a magic weapon, if you get it, you will become famous."

Zhou Zekai just hugged the wooden box tightly and did not speak.

"It's best not to take it away, but if this kind of thing really happens..." Su Mucheng pointed to the wooden box, "Then you should give this to him as soon as possible."

Zhou Zekai saw Ye Xiu for the first time in his life on a midsummer night ten years ago.

The weather was fine that day, the moon was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, the starry sky was clear, the cicadas were singing endlessly, and the bright red hibiscus flowers splashed all over the courtyard.

This courtyard was purchased by the Lord of Samsara a few years ago and put into production. Because the environment is elegant and clean, and it is close to the outskirts of the city, few people come to bother him, so Zhou Zekai, the ten-year-old Young Lord of Samsara, was arranged to practice martial arts here.

That night he was practicing sword in the yard, and it was almost midnight after finishing the last set of routines.He put away his sword and planned to go back to the house to rest, but when he looked up, he saw a white shadow flashing on the top of the wall, and then he heard a muffled groan at the bottom of the wall, as if someone fell down.

He was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't know whether he should go to check for a while, but there was no movement there anymore.Zhou Zekai thought about it for a moment, and felt that it was inappropriate to leave it alone like this, so he raised his sword and touched it quietly. When he approached and carefully pushed aside the grass by the fence, the scene he saw made him stop immediately and frowned. tip.

Leaning crookedly at the base of the bluestone wall was a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tattered white clothes, covered with blood stains, there was not a single dark arrow feather in the hollow of his left shoulder, and his face was also covered with bloodstains Only a pair of clear and sharp eyes shimmered, staring at him with vigor.

This boy is Ye Xiu.

The strong bloody smell rushed towards his face, which made Zhou Zekai squeeze the hilt of the sword in his hand immediately. He narrowed his eyes and looked back coldly. Ye Xiu and him looked at each other for a moment, and finally neither of them could hold back, and burst out laughing Come.

"Little wolf cub," Ye Xiu said, "come and help me."

Zhou Zekai was taken aback for a moment, he obviously didn't expect this person to be so rude, he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he just watched him silently.

Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Xiu pouted, stretched out his hand to grab the arrow feather, flipped it off, leaving only the arrow in the flesh.He looked at the tattered clothes all over his body, and couldn't find where he could tear them off to bandage the wound, so he raised his head again, and said helplessly, "Please help."

For some reason, Zhou Zekai suddenly lost his principles.He hesitated for a moment, put the sword back into its sheath, walked over and knelt down and asked Ye Xiu, "Can I go?"

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows and bent his knees, indicating that he could barely walk. Zhou Zekai nodded, reached out to support his uninjured shoulder, and pulled him up.A ten-year-old child can only match Ye Xiu's arm, which is probably a little shorter than the arrow wound.Ye Xiu wasn't too polite, and simply used Zhou Zekai as a crutch with peace of mind.

The two of them dragged their feet into the room, Ye Xiu was quite sensible, he didn't use his filthy clothes to stain Zhou Zekai's bed, he sat down on the mahogany chair beside him, stretched his arms, and softened He waited for Zhou Zekai to serve him.Zhou Zekai was an honest boy, he helped to the end, obediently went to bring hot water, herbs and gauze, some bottles and jars, and a pair of shiny silver pliers, Ye Xiu looked at it a bit Surprised, huh?Is this to do justice for the heavens?

With Zhou Zekai's status, dealing with wounds and other things is a compulsory course, and he is already quite authoritative.He first took a warm wet handkerchief to wipe Ye Xiu's face, Ye Xiu took it, and put it on his face in a daze, while he was covering Zhou Zekai, he helped him peel off his outer shirt, exposing the left half of his injured shoulder blade .

The snow-white underclothes was stained red by the blood soaked from the wound. Fortunately, the wound was very fresh and was not covered with blood. Zhou Zekai pulled the cloth aside without much effort, revealing Ye Xiu's well-proportioned little body. half chest.The other person is relatively short, and it is really difficult to operate. After hesitating for a while, he simply climbed onto Ye Xiu's leg with his hands and feet, and rolled up his sleeves to prepare for the next step.Ye Xiu regained his strength now, but was bound to the chair and couldn't move, so he could only stare at Zhou Zekai on his body with a strange expression.

A ten-year-old boy who can ooze tender water is still a little nervous staring at the sticky blood, but fortunately Zhou Zekai is not good at words, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable if he doesn't speak.He dipped a handkerchief in hot water and carefully cleaned up the blood near the wound for Ye Xiu, and carefully sterilized it with white wine, then heaved a sigh of relief and numbly lifted the small pliers.

Ye Xiu, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, was still a little afraid of pain, and immediately closed his eyelids when he saw this. The pain was very intense and refreshing. He groaned slightly, and then the wound was slightly cold. Zhou Zekai gave him medicine to stop it. Blood, the thin arms wrapped around his back, and the gauze was tied up on him at the speed of the wind.

Ye Xiu applauded in his heart, and immediately praised on his face: "Not bad, little wolf cub, very skilled?"

Zhou Zekai smiled, pulled back, and climbed down from Ye Xiu's legs. Ye Xiu, out of the fresh mind of taking care of children, stretched out his uninjured hand to help hug him, and slapped the little boy. wolf ass.Zhou Zekai was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head abruptly, blushing up to his ears in an instant.

Ye Xiu was shocked when he saw this, thinking that children have dignity after all.He hurriedly pulled his hand back: "I'm the one who offended you, I was the one who was abrupt!" Then he hurriedly changed the subject, "Uh...what's your name?"

Zhou Zekai obviously hadn't slowed down yet, so he blushed and replied blankly, "Zhou...Zhou Zekai."

Ye Xiu was also quite nervous, subconsciously replied: "Oh, I'm Ye Xiu."

In fact, when Ye Xiu asked his name, it was really just to change the topic.He is very clear about this other courtyard - the young city lord of reincarnation, Zhou Zekai, temporarily lives in it.

The reincarnation closed the city very early, and at that time he was just a returning guest of a Hongmen banquet. In order to protect his younger brother who was unwilling to go to the battlefield to kill people, he had just completed the identity switch between Ye Xiu and Ye Qiu.In order to make "Ye Xiu" die more completely, he played a little clever and was chased and killed. He accidentally got shot in the head with an arrow. He was very unlucky. He hasn't gotten used to his new identity yet, so he said casually in front of Zhou Zekai real name.

To put it bluntly, he was the Zhou Zekai who had planned and premeditated to provoke, and he was licked by the wolf cub in a daze, and he deserved it for what happened in the future.

TBC.

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How can "Zhou Ye" meet again (pick up seven)

However, it is strange to think about it.

To be honest, the Ye Xiushang back then still had some youthful innocence, frivolousness mixed with some calmness that didn't match his age, coupled with the clear moonlit night and the bright red hibiscus flowers in the courtyard, it had a special charm.Although the person's face was covered with blood, he could still be regarded as pretty and delicious, but it was none other than the ten-year-old Zhou Zekai who took the blow.

Except for that unexpected indecent assault, he really didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, but people are different every year, and when people are different, somehow, he felt that that night when he first met, the moonlight and sweetness above his head The fragrance of flowers, everything is too beautiful.

I don't know what kind of obsession it is.

Clothes and beasts are usually cultivated from an early age. Of course, Zhou Zekai is talented and intelligent, and he is self-taught.

At dawn the next day, the servant came to report that Ye Xiu, the eldest son of the Ye family, was assassinated and killed last night, leaving only the second son, Ye Qiu, enlisted to go into battle.Zhou Zekai was stunned after hearing this, Ye Xiu hadn't just walked in.

He thought about it for himself, and felt that it was wrong, very wrong.

The blood-stained young man, whose white robe was torn to pieces, was also a fine brocade material.Ye Xiu?Ye Qiu?stupidly can not tell.

What followed was Ye Qiu's various heroic deeds.Fighting against Mang Mountain alone, riding horses to the north of the border, sweeping thousands of troops, looking down on the rivers, swearing to the white feather fan, sweeping away the shadows of the world - such a high-spirited young general.

As he got older, Zhou Zekai gradually began to realize Ye Xiu's strength.The so-called strength of Ye Xiu does not only refer to the strength in tactics or combat power. Zhou Zekai suddenly realized this when he went out with the army for the first time, slashing and killing all the way, and the blood mist sprayed his head and face.

Killing is definitely not a pleasure, but a crusade of souls one after another.

Thinking about that clear and sharp eyes, Zhou Zekai felt very close, yet far away.Fighting for life on the battlefield, the blade is ruthless, and the human desire to survive is enough to generate any twisted ugliness and despicableness.Human nature is terrifying, treacherous and impermanent. After knowing all this, Zhou Zekai couldn't help being extremely curious, extremely eager, and impatiently wanting to know—whether the eyes that have been soaked in blood for so long are still the same as before.

So since then, the