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The fifth day of May is an auspicious day.

After three days, the whole Ye residence has been quietly decorated in red, and there is a publicity of joy everywhere.It was just after Yinshi, and the sky was twilight. Zhou Chuze couldn't sleep anymore, so he got up with his clothes on.

The wedding dress was delivered last night, with large swaths of red, delicate dragon patterns outlined in gold thread, neatly folded, and placed on the bamboo frame beside the bed.Zhou Chuze was in a daze, his fingers brushed across the smooth silk, and while he was in a daze, layers of joy welled up in his heart.

It's today.

He thought about Ye Zhuchen uncontrollably, his mind was full of Ye Zhuchen.

The early morning twilight fell on the house.

"So you really like him." A clear voice suddenly sounded.

Zhou Chuze was startled, turned his head abruptly, and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously and cautiously—the person who came had a very good appearance, with graceful eyebrows, elegant and picturesque, and a gentle and modest gentleman's temperament. He didn't look like a bad person at all. .

"who are you?"

The other party was a little surprised, "Declaration."

"Xuanqing..." Zhou Chuze repeated it slowly, trying to make the name evoke the memory that might exist in his mind, but as expected, he soon found it was futile, "I, did I know you before?"

Xuan Qing frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"... Amnesia."

There was surprise in Xuanqing's eyes, and after a moment of silence, Fang said, "When did this happen? What did Ye Zhuchen tell you?"

When Zhou Chuze heard him talking about Ye Zhuchen, he was very wary and didn't answer. He asked instead, "Who are you? I know you? Are you and Zhuchen friends?"

"We are not friends... As for Ye Zhuchen, we are not friends right now." Xuanqing paused, then looked at Zhou Chuze seriously, "You have an uncle, since you lost your memory, I have to take you back to meet him." He, he is worried about you."

Zhou Chuze's heart skipped a beat: "Uncle?"

At this moment, there was only a creaking sound, and when the door opened, a tall and tall figure appeared, and he smiled before saying a word: "Master Xuan, don't come here without any problems, why didn't you see Uncle, come to join me and Chu Ze marriage?"

Several thoughts flashed through Xuanqing's mind, but he said calmly on his face: "Dongliang is remote, he didn't come."

Ye Zhuchen leaned against the door, and said coolly: "Well, but I heard the news that my uncle is coming, so I sent someone to invite him. After all, it is a major event in my life and Chu Ze's. No matter what, we should get it." A nod from him... Master Xuan, what do you think?"

Inside and outside the words, there was a faint threat.

Xuanqing's whole body tensed up in an instant.

He should have known that getting the news of Ye Zhuchen's marriage was not accidental, and with such a power of paganism, coming to Dongliang was like coming under their noses, so he really shouldn't be lucky enough to hide.

Zhou Chuze was not in the mood to pay attention to the undercurrents between the two, so he walked quickly to Ye Zhuchen and asked anxiously, "I still have an uncle?"

Ye Zhuchen smiled and nodded, "Well, it's just that uncle doesn't agree with the matter between you and me. You had a relationship with him before you lost your memory, and he doesn't want to see you."

Disappointment was clearly written on Zhou Chuze's face.

"However... this time the master Xuan has already arrived, and my uncle should be not far away, but I have already asked someone to look for it. Maybe I can see my uncle tonight... Well, there is another surprise .”

There was hope in Zhou Chuze's eyes, "Is it really possible?"

Ye Zhuchen looked at Xuanqing with a smile that was not a smile, with a deep meaning, "I also hope that the master Xuan can help a lot."

Xuan Qing smiled wryly.

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves?Ye Zhuchen's words were half-true and half-false. Now that Zhou Chuze lost his memory, he had a quick mind. He had already seen that Zhou Chuze had only complete trust and dependence on Ye Zhuchen. It would be futile to tell lies now, and he would cause trouble for himself.

What Ye Zhuchen meant was nothing more than asking them to cooperate and play a scene of getting married. Of course, there was only one Zhou Chuze in the play from beginning to end.

Oh, and maybe a Zhou Suiyun.

Ye Zhuchen has the upper hand. After all, in Zhou Suiyun's eyes, he is just a descendant from the exiled valley, who grew up in a wealthy family in Dongliang, and took good care of his nephew. Although he is a man, he has seen the story of Zhou Renfeng and Xiao Wangsheng back then. Zhou Suiyun, probably wouldn't care too much about the difference between men and women.

Xuanqing, whose whereabouts have already been exposed in Ye Zhuchen's eyes, will never seek death at such a time and place, tear down Ye Zhuchen's platform, and expose Ye Zhuchen's bottom.Therefore, everything will only follow Ye Zhuchen's script.

Of course, Zhou Chuze's weight in Ye Zhuchen's heart has far exceeded Xuanqing's expectations, and he can't help but make a terrible assumption. Could it be that the reason why the foreign race retreated was because of Zhou Chuze's influence on Ye Zhuchen?

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In the past six years, Zhou Suiyun has imagined Dongliang countless times.

I thought about it so many times that when I really came to the foot of Dongliang Mountain and the cool and damp wind blew, I still thought I was in a dream.He knew that Xuanqing must be looking for him all over the world, but for some reason, his mood was unusually calm.

The short message raft in his hand was opened again.

Zhou Suiyun walked forward according to the instructions on the letter raft, found a hidden cave, opened the hidden secret passage, and there was indeed a dark river at the end, and used a floating boat to row along the river.

In the shot of the dark river, you abandon the boat and pass through the narrow sky, and finally come to the confluence of the canals in the mountains, with waterfalls on all sides and the sound of water.

The man stands by the waterfall with his hands behind his back.

Black clothes and white hair.

The number one swordsman in the world 20 years ago, forgot to live with a smile.

Zhou Suiyun was not surprised, there are not many people in this world who can send him news without concealing Xuanqing, and Xiao Wangsheng is one of them.

"You are here." Xiao Wangsheng said lightly, "He died on this waterfall back then."

Zhou Suiyun raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and saw that there was indeed a flat land above, which used to lead to a gate of the Eastern Liang Palace.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Xiao Wangsheng didn't answer, but just moved his gaze to the opposite waterfall.Zhou Suiyun followed his gaze, and after a while, he saw clearly a tombstone standing inside the waterfall.

"Paganism collected some of his relics and set up a tomb for him." Xiao Wangsheng explained, and when he looked at the tombstone, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be slowly dissipating.

Zhou Suiyun's lips moved slightly, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, but he was unable to speak after all.When his elder brother was alive, he was the most loyal subject of Dacheng. In order not to betray his country, he chose to break with the people around him; how did the court repay his loyalty?

It's a rabbit dead dog cooking, it's a conspiracy design, it's cutting grass and roots.

His elder brother was not able to rest in peace in Dacheng, but on the land of the enemy, the enemy personally erected a tombstone for him.

Zhou Suiyun knelt down without saying a word, and kowtowed three times to his elder brother.

After a long time, he got up and asked: "You ordered?" If so, he should thank Xiao Wangsheng for this tombstone.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wangsheng said: "No, it was done by Zhuchen, you should have seen him."

"Yes, he saved my life." Zhou Suiyun frowned slightly, "Maybe as far as I know, he is not a member of the Demon Cult... Also, since he is a member of the Banished Valley, how could he be your disciple? "

He will never forget Zhou Chuze's words "he is not a pagan, I am" when he asked about the back of Liushanzhuang, which directly washed away his joy of meeting his nephew just now.

Xiao Wangsheng chuckled, "The grace of Bangu is all over the world, since he is a person in Banya, why can't he have another relationship with me and become my disciple?"

Zhou Suiyun frowned, "Really?"

"Do you know that Chu Ze has lost his memory?" Seeing Zhou Suiyun's surprised expression, Xiao Wangsheng smiled coolly, "Zhu Chen has a deep love for your nephew, since I sent him to take care of Chu Ze more than six years ago, until he rescued him. If you die, you can judge for yourself whether he is sincere to Chu Ze or not."

These words are quite confident, anyway, members of the Zhou family are never willing to take advantage of others, let alone accept favors that cannot be repaid.

"Chu Ze is his son, and I don't want him to suffer. I came to you today just to tell you that Zhuchen and Chu Ze are married tonight. If you still care about your nephew, come with me." trip."

Zhou Suiyun couldn't believe it, "Get married? They... so fast?" In his impression, the relationship between Chu Ze and Ye Zhuchen was not very good at that time, anyone with eyes could see Zhou Chuze's indifference towards Ye Zhuchen.

"Hurry up?" Xiao Wangsheng said in a low voice, "Everything in the world is white and cloudy, I'm afraid it will be too late in a blink of an eye."

His ending was completely dissipated by the sound of the waterfall, as if there was no follow-up.

At this moment, Zhou Suiyun suddenly felt a sense of sadness, not for himself, nor for Zhou Renfeng, but just for the man in front of him.

Back then, he was still young, but he also witnessed with his own eyes how amazing and stunning this person was, sweeping the entire rivers and lakes recklessly.Perhaps what is more sad than the beauty's twilight is that a peerless swordsman has fallen into the present, like a calm ancient well, quiet for 20 years, with black clothes and white hair, and only a thick layer of moss.

"He regretted it." Zhou Suiyun said without thinking.

Xiao Wangsheng said, "I know."

"What about you? Do you regret it?"

The corner of Xiao Wangsheng's lips raised an inconspicuous arc, showing a slight sarcasm. He didn't know whether it was to himself or to the decisive Zhou Renfeng back then. He said calmly: "Regret. I have thought about it many times, and I will do it by any means. Well, it’s fine to be ashamed, unless I die, I will never allow him to leave me, let alone be so stupid as to be imprisoned in Binlong Mountain.”

This is what this person would say, Zhou Suiyun didn't know what it was like.

"But what's the use of regretting?"

Xiao Wangsheng stared straight at the tombstone, "Regret is the most meaningless thing in this world. The most ridiculous thing is that I have been doing this for half my life... Zhou Suiyun, don't pity me, there is nothing to pity on. Everything is my fault.”