Chapter 8: Brotherhood

Ye Cang was a scholar, he was out of breath after a few steps, but Ye Qing patted him and said, "Slow down, what's the hurry."

"Second brother!" Ye Cang was very excited when he saw Ye Qing, and hugged Ye Qing suddenly, Ye Qing almost lost his footing.With a hug, it pressed against the wound behind Ye Qing.Ye Qing silently smacked his lips, held back, and laughed, "I haven't seen you for two years, and I'm still childish."

Ye Cang also smiled and said, "I'm two years younger than you, of course you look at me as childish."

After laughing, Ye Cang felt that Ye Qing's complexion was a little strange, and asked, "Second brother, how do you look..."

"Oh, it's okay. I've probably caught a cold these few days, and I have some wind and cold. Let's go."

"Second brother..." Ye Cang was not deceived by Ye Qing, he walked side by side with Ye Qing.He couldn't be more clear about what Ye Qing was like in the past.Never been strong, but never as scrawny as he is now.He has seen Ye Qing's sword dance, a three-foot Qingfeng sword can dance with dazzling light.If it comes to autumn, the force of four or two strokes of a thousand catties can turn dead leaves into butterflies and fly endlessly.But now, Ye Cang felt that Ye Qing, a free learner of martial arts, was weaker than him, a scholar.

"Second brother..."

"What's the matter?" Ye Qing had already walked a few steps away, and when he turned his head, there was a faint smile on his face, which made Ye Cang feel distressed, and he hesitated and said, "Did Dad embarrass you again yesterday?" gone?"

Ye Cang witnessed the abolition of Ye Qing's martial arts two years ago.That heart-piercing scream from Ye Qing's mouth made Ye Cang feel weak in his legs just thinking about it.

"No," Ye Qing said without thinking, "Father is very good to me, he just can't let Ye Yun go."

Ye Cang felt a little angry for a moment, he held Ye Qing and said in a low voice: "He still thinks you killed Ye Yun?"

In the past three years, Ye Lingyun's attitude towards Ye Qing has changed drastically. Ye Yun always thought that Ye Lingyun treated him like this because he misunderstood that Ye Qing killed Ye Yun.

Ye Qing shook his head, and smiled sadly: "Father never thought that I killed Ye Yan. His favorite son is gone. I didn't protect him well. It's normal to be angry and hate me."

If it's the kind of misunderstanding that can be solved, why bother to suffer for three years?It is impossible for Ye Lingyun not to know that Ye Qing was injured like that that year, and it is even more impossible not to know that Ye Qing is not the kind of person who would kill a brother cruelly.He knows everything, the only thing he can't see is destiny.Ye Lingyun was dead, and Ye Lingyun couldn't see it, so he took all his anger on Ye Qing.

Ye Qing is not a fool, he has already seen his father thoroughly.He just thought, if one day the father's grievances pass, can everyone sit down and talk like a normal father and son? ——Ye Qing is just afraid now, when his father's resentment disappears, Ye Qing will be gone long ago.

Just as he was talking, someone yelled in the distance: "Third brother!" and ran over in a hurry.

The man carried the folding fan in his waist while running, and his luxurious clothes exuded the smell of a small landlord.Needless to say, this is Ye Tao, the youngest son of the Ye family.

Ye Qing frowned, this Ye Tao didn't have a deep friendship with him, but he had a good relationship with Ye Cang, after all, he was born of a mother.Ye Qing patted Ye Cang and said, "Your brother is here, I'll go first. Ah Wu is still waiting for me."

"Pa——" Ye Qing's shoulder was slapped with a fan at some point, Ye Tao's leg and ear strength are good, and he heard Ye Qing's words verbatim, Ye Tao said contemptuously: "Why, I'm so afraid Me? I’m coming, I’m leaving?”

"A Wu is waiting for me."

"What is Ah Wu?" Ye Tao looked up.

"A Wu is my servant." Ye Qing was calm.

"Master, I'm not as good as a servant?" Ye Tao seemed to be fighting him, and his tone became more and more contemptuous.

"...You don't think I stole your third brother?" Ye Qing said calmly.

"..." Ye Tao looked up at the helpless Ye Cang, and then at the indifferent Ye Qing, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Okay, I just came back, do you want to watch your brothers bicker again?" Ye Cang patted Ye Qing and rubbed Ye Tao.

"Farewell." Ye Qing glanced at Ye Cang, turned around and left.

"Let's go, let's go, sick ghost!" Ye Tao squinted at Ye Qing's back.

"Ye Tao! What do you say about your second brother!"

"I'll just talk about him, just talk about him. Sick, am I wrong? I don't have any energy at all... I don't look like me..." Ye Tao was proud, but he realized that Ye Cang's ear had been lifted Get up, "Ouch, brother, brother, let go..."

"Walk, walk, take me back to your room. How much of the book I left you last time have you read?"

Ye Cang led Ye Tao away talking, laughing, and playing. Ye Qing walked slowly, listening to the voices of the two brothers gradually disappearing. ——After all, they are real brothers.

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