He thought he was bewitched

The torrential torrential rain in the north crosses the mountains and passes into crisp drizzle, like layers of light blue tulle falling down, blending into the spring mountains and clear waters in the south of the Yangtze River, continuous and worrying.

A rider in black stopped in front of the Xiaoxiao Bamboo Forest.

The tall and straight horse was already waiting impatiently. He lowered his head to eat a mouthful of grass, looked up at his master, and then flicked his tail in contempt.

As if he had finally made up his mind, Fu Tingya strode towards the forest, and was slapped on the nose by the steed that stayed where he was.

However, all hesitation and entanglement at this moment are actually meaningless.

Because there was no one in the bamboo house.

Fu Tingya stared at the note on the table, feeling pain in his eyes.

"It's something here, the world is gone..."

The eight words are light and delicate, but like a ruthless raging fire, it burns away all the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the possibility of a new start, leaving only a hot but barren heart, and blood that flows out of the numb body.

Fu Tingya stood in the bamboo hut, from dawn to dusk, with a heavy decadence covering his shoulders, he finally stretched out his hand to pick up the note, his cold fingertips seemed to be burning, he seemed to be talking to himself , and pulled the corners of his lips full of comfort.

"Master, the world is so big, where else can you hide?"

"I know you're there."

"I will find you."

His eyes were paranoid and determined.

Dear Master,

Spread the letter good.

When the night came and the wind blew up, I couldn't sleep, so I put on my clothes and laid out paper. I picked up a pen and realized that it was more than six months after we parted with you, and I didn't know when we would meet again.

However, the civil turmoil in the court has initially been settled, the Beirong war is anxious, your majesty is young, and the ministers solemnly trust each other, it is really difficult to shirk away, so I set a three-year period in my heart...

Only thinking and bathing under the bright moon with you, Fang felt a little relieved.

The thirteenth day of August in the first year of Tongchen

Dear Master,

Spread the letter good.

From the capital to the south for three thousand miles, the people I sent came back today, but they didn't hear from you. Although I was very disappointed when I got this sad news, I was not surprised at all.

In recent months, the court affairs have piled up like a mountain, all of which are ignorant of the so-called words, and the officialdom should be purged, and all the corpses and vegetarians should be eliminated.

Fortunately, the harvest in the south of the Yangtze River is very good, and it can be considered good news for the time being.

October [-]th in the first year of Tongchen

Dear Master,

Spread the letter good.

The first snow in Kyoto today, the scenery is very beautiful.I still remember that when Jun danced a sword in the snow, his appearance is vivid in my eyes, but I regret that I can't see him again.

The weather is cold and humid, and you are even more worried about your old illnesses. Remember to add clothes and be close to the fire.The cold winter in northern Xinjiang is difficult, and the opportunity to negotiate peace with Beirong is approaching.His Royal Highness Dai Zhuoma greeted the king.

December [-]th of the first year of Tongchen

Dear Master,

Spread the letter good.

Three years have passed, and there are more than a hundred letters that have no one to send.The magnolia in the palace is in full bloom, as if waiting for the king to return.

The world is long, it's time to start.

Tongchen three years May [-]nd

The summer in the poor valley is quiet and sparse, the sun hangs far away in the sky, and the cruelty is reduced to nothing but indifference.

Only the endless chirping of cicadas was annoying, but I got used to it after a few days.

All in all, it is a very suitable place for retirement.

Ye Shiyi sat leisurely, with a piano elegantly placed on his lap.The cicada chirped after a while, and he put the teacup in his hand on the ground, brushing the fingernails of his left hand across the strings, and the noise came loudly.

The cicadas on the tree seemed to be offended, and after a brief silence, they made a louder than a long cry, and Ye Shiyi vibrated with great interest as if in agreement, one person and one insect forced the quiet mountain forest out of the vegetable market. smell.

Ruan Yunya couldn't bear it anymore and rolled the wheelchair to the front porch. After seeing the scene in front of him, he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. He slapped the armrest of the wheelchair hard, and several silver needles flew out in response, heading straight for Ye Shiyi. .

Ye Shuyi tilted his head when he heard the sound, raised his hand and lightly took the silver needle: "Hey, Yunya, are you here?"

"you……"

As soon as Ruan Yunya started, he was interrupted by the other party without regret: "You don't want to be disturbed by me, I just want to call you out..."

"I……"

Ye Shouyi said again: "It's not right to be bored in the house all day, it's better to go out and do some activities, it's good for your health."

After finishing speaking, Ye Shuyi smiled brightly, and met Ruan Yunya's dark face, and saw him clasping the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, slamming every word, and said furiously: "I, er, qin!"

The smile froze on his face, and just as Ye Shuyi was about to say something to appease Ruan Yunya's anger, he saw a twisted and pleased expression on his face.

Ye Shouyi was taken aback, and he sneered and said, "I told you before, the child Gu in your body can't leave the mother Gu for a long time... The doctor is kind, how can I bear you to endure the pain of the child Gu going mad for a long time? So died..."

Hearing this, Ye Shuyi already had an ominous premonition in his heart, he subconsciously got up and wanted to leave, but it was too late after all, the young man in black had already walked around the corridor, raised his eyes, and looked at each other.

Ye Shiyi froze in place.

Fu Tingya imagined the scene of himself reuniting with Ye Shiyi many times, saw it in dreams, and wrote it in letters.

However, no matter how many guesses and simulations, it can't match the crazily surging emotions at this real moment.

He just bypassed a corridor, but he only felt that it was a moat of the Milky Way, like thousands of rivers and mountains. The sadness and despair of three years were all buried in the cold eyes of the other party at this moment, so there was only a pool of sweet water left in his heart. full moonlight.

He finally saw him again, wearing a blue shirt, with a light smile.

"Master, I found you." He said.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I know everything. The two words sounded at the same time. Ye Shiyi pursed his lips, and then saw Fu Tingya stepping forward, his voice slowly said: "I know the master who went all the way to teach me martial arts, I know In order to save my life, you gave up your life to get married and handed over the handle to Emperor Longyuan;

I know the oath you made in your heart that night in your bridal chamber to never give up, you know the many years of indulgence and tolerance, you know the hard work on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and you know the trust and trust when you are rushing through the dense forest..."

"Knowing how stupid and ridiculous I am, and knowing the mistakes I made, I will never be able to redeem them in my life... It's like knowing that I have fallen in love with you a long time ago."

"Master, I don't want you to go."

"If it wasn't for the existence of Zigu, I would have been lost on the snow mountain at that time."

"Master, life is too short and there are too many variables. I'm really scared...I don't ask for forgiveness and acceptance, but for a possibility to continue to be by your side."

With the sound of cicadas and the gentle breeze, Ruan Yunya curled his lips sourly, and rolled away in the wheelchair silently. Ye Shuyi saw the affection in Fu Tingya's eyes, and was speechless for a moment, caught off guard.

"Master..."

"Don't call me Master!"

"Clothes..."

"That……"

"To shut up!"

"Don't ask me anything! I don't know!"

Ye Shiyi took two steps back, turned his head away, and wanted to leave.

Fu Tingya smiled lightly. He has let go for three years, so in the future, he will never let the other party leave his side.

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