In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

Gathering the Taoist masters from the entire prison network to help Xinghun break the seal, such a big movement can't be hidden from Chen Xi.Seeing Ye Liuhua from afar who was almost escorted back to the stone palace by Feng Zikong, Chen Xi bit her lower lip tightly.

She had never seen him in such a state of embarrassment, and she didn't understand why he was working so hard.

Chen Xi stroked the Ning Yu Sword at his waist, and Chen Xi smiled wryly.It seems that she will not be able to let go of this life after all, nor will she be able to escape.Just hearing Ye Liuhua's weak cough was enough to make her worry.

After making up her mind, Chen Xi didn't go up to visit, but turned and went back to her wooden house.

On the second day, when Feng Zikong planned to go to the training place of the dead soldiers as usual, he unexpectedly found a pink figure in the grass by the lake, using a jar to concentrate on collecting the morning frost on the leaves.

"Early in the morning, princess..." Feng Zikong watched in wonder as Chen Xi approached the frosted leaves with something like a small torch, melting the frost into dew.

"When I was in the palace, I heard that morning dew was good for coughing, so I specially collected some for him." Chen Xi answered without raising her head while carefully pouring the dew from the leaves into a small jar.

Feng Zikong watched her movements silently, feeling a little moved in his heart.Although I don't know if the water made of frost can still be called Chenlu, but Chenxi really cares about the young master, even more careful than him.

"Then I would like to thank the princess." Feng Zikong sincerely thanked her.

"It's not for you, thank you for what I'm doing." Chen Xi smiled, stood up and patted the hem of her clothes, and looked up at him, "Besides, a thank you is enough?"

Feng Zikong laughed: "What else does the princess want?"

"Thank you so much, why don't you answer my question." Chen Xi smiled slyly, "Zikong, have you followed him for a long time?"

Feng Zikong was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Young master, I was the commander of the guards next to you and his wife when you were young."

"Then you should know everything about him." Chen Xi stared into his eyes, "Why does he hate my bloodline so much?"

Feng Zikong frowned when he heard the words: "The princess really wants to know, why not ask the young master. I don't dare to speak nonsense about the young master's family affairs."

Chen Xi shook her head: "I know his temperament too well. I'd rather be misunderstood than defend myself. Don't worry, I've decided to let go. I just need a reason to convince myself."

Feng Zikong was silent for a long time, and finally said: "My son's ancestors have guarded the border for the Great Qin for generations, but Ying Zichu believed the courtiers that the Ye family was disloyal, and slaughtered the Ye family with the help of Zhao Jun. In the end, only Yefu survived. Son and grandfather alone."

"How could it be, my grandfather...he is a Mingjun!" Chen Xi clenched her fists.

"Wuqing is the emperor's family the most." Feng Zikong sneered, "For the people in Guanzhong, Yingzheng may also be a wise emperor, but looking at the world, it is still the emperor. The young master has no merits, and he did not let the Gan family escape. The fate of being exterminated. How many loyal ministers and good generals have been killed in vain by the Qin kings in the past, how many princesses can be counted?"

Chen Xi was stunned for a while, then closed her eyes in pain: "I understand..."

After calming down, Chenxi reached out and handed the small pot in her arms to Feng Zikong.

Feng Zikong looked at the clear dew in the pot, it was really hard to refuse, so he reached out and took it: "Won't the princess give it to the young master herself?"

"Since he will be upset when he sees me, I won't see him, let him recover from his injuries. This thing... just say you picked it." Chen Xi smiled, "Also, I don't like the name Chen Xi, and I will use it in the future. Call me Yun Shu."

Feng Zikong was startled, staring at Chen Xi's back in a daze.

Today's Chenxi is more like the little girl in the past than the princess he saw a few days ago. Feng Zikong couldn't figure out why she had such a sudden change, so he had to report to the son's room with the jar in his arms.

"Come in." Ye Liuhua's voice came from the room, accompanied by coughing.

Feng Zikong pushed the door open and walked in, holding the pot in front of him with both hands: "My lord."

Ye Liuhua took it and looked at it, then put it on the low table and wondered, "What is this?"

Feng Zikong struggled for a while, and said against his will: "Morning dew, I heard that it is good for the young master's cough, so my subordinate picked some."

Ye Liuhua smiled and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "When will you be able to fool me?"

The corner of Feng Zikong's mouth twitched, so he could only tell the truth: "It's... Yun Shu."

Hearing the name, Ye Liuhua was slightly stunned: "Her? You just said that you picked it, and she meant it?"

"My lord, I don't know what this little girl is planning." Feng Zikong helplessly repeated Chen Xi's words.

Ye Liuhua looked down at the jar and suddenly understood, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "This little thought has not changed."

"My lord, what do you mean..." Feng Zikong asked hastily.

"It's just a trick to play hard to get." Ye Liuhua smiled and stood up, putting the bamboo flute on the low table in his waist, "Come and see with me."

"My lord knows what she's planning, and you still want to go?" Feng Zikong was surprised.

"Since she no longer has extravagant hopes, she just wants to go back to the past, so it's okay to satisfy her." Ye Liuhua looked out of the window with his hands behind his back, and there seemed to be a faint familiar sound of the piano outside.

"...here."

After hearing the sound, Chen Xi was indeed playing the piano in the stone pavilion by the lake.

Feng Zikong is also very familiar with this melody, Yun Kai Yue Ming, the old master and Yun Shu often played together under the moon.

Seeing the two, Chen Xi stopped and smiled at Ye Liuhua: "You guessed it again?"

Ye Liuhua smiled and said nothing, walked up to her with his hands behind his back, and suddenly made an inexplicable request: "Extend your hand."

Chen Xi also didn't understand what he wanted to do, but this did not affect her unconditional trust in Ye Liuhua, so she immediately extended her right hand.

Ye Liuhua grabbed her wrist through the sleeve robe, frowned slightly, and quickly let go of her, turned around and knelt down opposite her.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xi was curious, did Ye Liuhua just want to see if her hand was hurt?

"During these years in the palace, did anyone else teach you swordsmanship?" Ye Liuhua asked without answering.

"Since you taught me first, I don't want to have another master." Chen Xi shook her head, "But I asked my father to send another craftsman to teach me how to carve."

Ye Liuhua smiled, and fanned the carving knife on the low table and the semi-finished humanoid wood carving: "No wonder your sword skills are mediocre, but your carving skills are not bad."

"Yeah, one sword master is enough." Chen Xi answered in agreement, without thinking about why Ye Liuhua asked her to reach out just now, "The deep palace is boring, and I can only learn to carve as a distraction after I can't find you." gone."

Ye Liuhua laughed: "So, are you blaming me?"

Chen Xi paused, then lowered her head: "Sorry."

Ye Liuhua shook his head in puzzlement: "We said it last time, it's even."

"It's not for this reason." Chen Xi looked up at him, "I'm sorry that I wasn't by your side when you needed it most four years ago."

Ye Liuhua was startled: "No need to apologize, you don't need to accompany me, and I don't want you to worry about me."

"That's different." Chen Xi interrupted him, "Maybe I should thank my brother Huang for giving me a chance to make amends. This time I won't leave again."

Ye Liuhua was silent for a while: "It seems that you didn't listen to what I said last time."

"No." Chen Xi raised a smiling face, "I just want to go back to the past, simply staying by Ye Lin'an's side is enough. No matter who you want to marry in the future, I will bless you."

Feng Zikong on the other side was puzzled, gave up so easily?I'm afraid it's just a plan to delay the attack?Although the wood carving just now is still unclear, it is clearly carved by the young master, can't the young master see it?

But Ye Liuhua really didn't see through Chen Xi's mind, and said with a light smile, "Okay."

Chen Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, and her whole body brightened up.

Trying to suppress her excitement, Chen Xi quickly lowered her head and continued to play the piano: "Then do you still remember this song?"

Because her name is Yun Shu, and because he is Liuhua son, this song has the name Yun Kai Yue Ming.

Ye Liuhua ignored Feng Zikong who was about to drop his jaw in shock, put the fan on the low table, got up and drew out the bamboo flute from his waist to play it in harmony with the sound of the piano.

The doubts in my heart were suffocated until Ye Liuhua and Chen Xi said goodbye, Feng Zikong finally couldn't wait to ask: "My lord really believes that she let go?"

"If she is willing to let go easily, it will not be her."

"The young master still..." Feng Zikong was even more puzzled.

"Zkong, have you never thought about why she has no internal energy like an ordinary person after practicing sword for many years?" Ye Liuhua asked suddenly.

Feng Zikong was stunned for a moment, and his expression became serious: "My lord, what you mean is that her meridians are born..."

"That's right." Ye Liuhua turned his head and glanced at Chen Xi who was still engraving wood carvings in the stone pavilion, "At most, only five years."

Feng Zikong suddenly understood that Ye Liuhua asked Chen Xi to feel her pulse just now, just to confirm the guess in his heart.And Ken promised Chenxi to go back to the past, probably because of this reason.

"The subordinate was negligent." Feng Zikong sighed.

"It's not just you, I didn't notice it before." Ye Liuhua sighed.

When he realized that the Gan family might be doomed, he knew that he would not be able to escape back to inherit the fate of the prison net.Because Yun Shu had the ability to protect herself after he left, she taught her a set of self-defense swordsmanship just in case, so she never noticed the special features of her physique.Now that we meet again four years later, Chen Xi has clearly been able to make Ning Yu's sword dance rustle into the wind, but he still has no internal strength, which makes him suspicious.Although he has no medical skills and will not see a doctor and prescribe medicine, he can simply judge the damage of the meridians by feeling the pulse.

"This matter... does she know?" Feng Zikong asked cautiously.

Ye Liuhua was silent for a moment: "I probably don't know, so don't talk too much."

Feng Zikong sighed, if Chenxi knew that she was destined to live a short life, she would not insist on pestering the young master.

"From now on, treat her like Yun Shu," Ye Liuhua warned.

"Well, this subordinate understands."