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Shili stared at him for a moment, then nodded in embarrassment: "Almost."

Zhou Hong snorted, didn't dare to look any more, and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Tonight is supposed to be a lonely and lonely day every year. Ci Ke always spends it alone. Sometimes even if there is Zhou Ziqiu, no one will mention it because of the anniversary of his death.

Ci Ke can only eat a bowl of longevity noodles during the day, and secretly burn paper at night to worship the wronged soul.

But tonight is different, the courtyard is full of candles, the fragrance is overflowing, laughter and laughter, Shili gave Ci Ke a small knife that he polished himself, which can be used as a necklace, and Ci Ke couldn't put it down very much.

After dinner, Ma Da cooked longevity noodles, and a piece of chewy and smooth noodles was entangled in the bowl, which was so full that Ci Ke couldn't walk.

After Ye Youqing accompanied her to pay respects to her relatives, everyone went back to the house to sleep. Only the lights were on, and the messy piles of cups and plates could show how lively it was before.

Ci Ke stood in front of the window, reluctantly closing the window, feeling relaxed and happy.

She felt that no matter how many years passed in the future, she would still remember tonight.

When the lights in a courtyard are burned out, it is the morning sun.

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The cloudy sky lasted for three days, and early in the morning after three days, the dark clouds all over the sky cleared away, revealing the bright and fiery red sun, and half the sky was filled with rays of light.

The people are very happy. This year has enough rain and sunshine, so it will be a bumper harvest year.

As soon as the sun came out, Ye Youqing was woken up by the rustling sound in the courtyard. She put on her clothes and went out, but saw Shi Lizheng jumped off the tree with one foot, and landed steadily with light kung fu.

She looked up at Zhou Hong who was also squatting on the tree trunk: "See? That's right. The rest of the skills remain the same, only the center of gravity is adjusted to one foot, and you can stand firmly."

Zhou Hong looked nervously at the ground, which was as high as two people, and then saw Ye Youqing who was watching with folded arms, and became even more flustered, and his body swayed in the wind.

"Don't be nervous, it's no different from your past." Shili said in relief.

"However, since my leg was broken, I haven't used martial arts for five years, I'm afraid..." Zhou Hong grabbed the tree trunk, and he could hear his trembling from the sound.

"No problem." Shili said again.

Only then did Zhou Hong calm down, staring fixedly at the ground, and suddenly jumped down, his robe was blown away by the wind, like a bird spreading its wings.

Then he landed on one foot, his tall and thin body swayed greatly, but he didn't fall down. Finally, he put down his injured leg and stood firm, his face covered with joy.

"Shili, I did it! Brother, look!" He seemed so happy that he couldn't find his way. If his legs didn't allow him, he might jump up on the spot.

Ye Youqing and Shili looked at each other and smiled.

Shili walked forward and helped him to sit on the stone bench: "Except for lightness kung fu, the same principle applies to other kung fu. Although you have a leg that can't use it, it's not a reason to waste martial arts. Don't forget You are the son of the Zhou family, and the Zhou family has been generals for generations."

Zhou Hong nodded.

Ye Youqing silently tied up his spacious sleeves, and tied his long hair into a ponytail behind him. Then he took the sword thrown on the ground in the courtyard, and stabbed at Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong was startled, and quickly dodged on the table, looking back at her in panic: "Brother, what are you..."

Ye Youqing stood upright, raised his sword to him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Come on, you and I fight. It just so happens that I haven't practiced for a long time. Now that I have so much free time, I am worried that I have no one to accompany me."

Before Zhou Hong could speak, Shili beside him smiled happily and handed him his sword.

Seeing this, Ye Youqing picked up a sword flower from the tip of his sword, and brushed Zhou Hong's face with a cool breeze.

When the sword struck, Ye Youqing could clearly feel his inner strength, and he knew that Zhou Hong's foundation was by no means mediocre, it was just neglected over the years, so he became more interested, bullying him, fighting inextricably, The courtyard clanged and the fallen leaves flew.

Shili sat on the side with Erlang legs crossed, and made a few suggestions from time to time. Ye Youqing understood it, only felt that the more he beat his body, the lighter he became, and he didn't shed a drop of sweat.

It was almost noon when Zhou Hong called to stop.

Ye Youqing took back the sword that was thrown into the air, reached out to support Zhou Hong who was a little tottering, and helped him onto the stone bench.

"Why, does your leg hurt again?" Shili asked.

Zhou Hong looked a bit forbearing, and nodded: "However, the doctor invited by the eldest brother is doing acupuncture every day, and he has improved a lot. Now he can sleep well in the middle of the night."

"That's good." Shili felt relieved.

Ye Youqing also came over and sat down, and poured a cup of tea for Zhou Hong and himself.

"It seems that you have made some progress." Shili said to Ye Youqing again.

"In the past, please master teach me more in your spare time." Ye Youqing smiled and poured tea into his lips.

Shili was talking, but she heard a knock on the door, she stepped forward to open the door, and Ding Cheng walked in with a hot face, his face was flushed, and he knew he was on his way.

"What?" Ye Youqing got up quickly.

"Don't worry, girl, it's a good thing." Ding Cheng strode forward leading the horse, bowed to take the tea she poured, and said with a smile, "We tied two craftsmen to the mountain as the girl said, and asked them to draw blueprints. And the process, and then bought the materials in the rain, found a wide and remote location, today it was sunny, and started to build the blast furnace.”

"Mr. Liu was afraid that you would be anxious to wait, so he wanted me to write a letter." Ding Cheng drank his tea in one gulp and said with a smile, "Can I have another cup?"

"Naturally." Ye Youqing handed him the teapot, and his heart that had been uncertain for many days was a little bit full, and he smiled for a while.

"But at the same time as making money, I also told Mr. Liu that you can't let go of the practice." Ye Youqing stopped smiling and warned in a warm voice.

"Don't worry, girl. If you don't say anything, I won't delay, but Mr. Liu wants me to ask you, do you know something about the girl who is so worried about training?" Ding Cheng lowered his voice.

Ye Youqing shook his head: "No, I'm just worried."

"That's all right." Ding Cheng said with a smile, "If the girl has nothing else to say, I'll hurry back on my way?"

Ye Youqing reached out to stop him, thought for a moment, and said, "Come to me after the iron is smelted. I have something for you. In the future, you must follow my instructions when you sell it. Don't be impatient, you know?"

"Mr. Liu said that we don't know anything about it, so we will naturally follow the girl's arrangements." Ding Cheng replied with his head bowed.

"Let's go, thanks for your hard work." Ye Youqing said with a smile.

Seeing Ding Cheng come and go in a hurry, Ye Youqing stood there for a while before sitting down again.

The three of them sat idle for a while, and Ci Ke, who had been bored in the house, also came out. At noon, Martha also started cooking. After a while, the aroma of the pasta spread out and mixed with the smoke from every household. Together.

Before the meal, Ma Da went into the room to deliver the meal to Lian Er, after a while, there was a bang sound, Ma Dashi hurried out from the door, and said in surprise: "Gu, girl, that woman seems to have committed suicide!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the courtyard stood up in unison, very shocked.

But Ye Youqing was still sitting, slowly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, turned around, and stared straight at the panicked Martha: "Don't panic, what's going on?"

Martha saw that she was not in a hurry, and the shock just subsided a little. He exhaled, pointed to the door and said, "I just went in and saw a person lying on the ground with blood on his forehead, but he didn't die. Breathing."

"It's okay if you're not dead, treat her wound." Ye Youqing said calmly, tapping the stone table with his index finger, and after a while, he suddenly got up.

Ci Ke at the side quickly grabbed her sleeve: "Ye Youqing..."

"It's okay, I'll go and have a look." Ye Youqing said softly, "Eat first."

Ci Ke looked at her, then at the door, and then let go: "Be careful."

Ye Youqing patted her hands comfortingly, and then walked into the room slowly. The contrast with the bright sun outside was sharp. The doors and windows in the room were locked, damp and dark.

Ye Youqing took a small bottle of wound medicine, unlocked the inner room, walked in, and then closed the door.

The inner room was even darker, the only window was nailed to the outside, and only a small skylight above the head let in the light. The woman curled up in the light, her face was pale, just like what Martha said, and her forehead was dripping with blood.

Her hands and feet were bound, tied into a strange knot that couldn't be untied, which should be for the Escort Bureau's special use, and there was no way she could escape.

The wall was also stained with blood, presumably she jumped and rushed, which hurt her forehead.

Ye Youqing frowned slightly, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out his hand to pull the limp woman up and let her lean against the head of the bed. The woman's pointed chin was obviously thinner than before, as if it would break when folded.

She lifted her eyelids weakly, and said, "You are finally willing to see me."

"How many days, how long are you going to lock me up?" Her pale lips twitched, she seemed very sad and angry, but she didn't have the strength to speak out.

"I said, as long as you don't hurt us, I won't kill you." Ye Youqing said, pulled out the cap of the wound medicine, tapped some with his fingertips, and wiped it on her forehead.

The woman didn't move, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, she stared at Ye Youqing firmly: "It really is you, I felt familiar when I saw you in Shancheng, it really is you!"

"Since you have reported the letter, you have already identified me, so why be surprised now." Ye Youqing remained unmoved and concentrated on administering the medicine to her.

The woman was crying silently, her body trembling and weak, beautiful and broken.

"Your Imperial City Division's training should be very hard. I'm just tying you up, so why bother?" Ye Youqing said.

"You know?" Lian'er scowled.

"Guess." Ye Youqing replied.

Lian'er's throat moved, and she bowed her head as if she had given up completely: "I haven't trained for a long time, and this is the first time the dark guard has accepted a woman."

No wonder.Ye Youqing raised her eyebrows, then lifted her chin with her ring finger, lifted her small face, and continued to apply the medicine.

"I didn't hurt you, can you let me go?" She begged in a low voice.

"Okay, but we have to wait until we leave here. I want to make sure he can't find us." Ye Youqing put away the vial and put it in his skirt, "Before that, you still have to be wronged."

Lian'er turned her head to hide her collapse.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill innocent people." Ye Youqing said blankly, raised his wrist, wiped away the tears from her eyes, took a fixed look at her, then got up and left.

As soon as he went out, he saw the corners of snow-white clothes piled up by the door. Ye Youqing stopped suddenly, smiled unconsciously, turned around and squatted in front of Ci Ke, and saw her back leaning against the wall, drawing on the ground. circle.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Youqing went to touch the top of her hair, but Ci Ke turned his head away, his fox eyes were mixed with anger, and he frowned at her.

"What's wrong?" Ye Youqing was taken aback, and looked at his hands.

Ci Ke pushed her away and got up to leave, but Ye Youqing hurriedly stopped her and grabbed her sleeve.

"Ci Ke, what's the matter?" Ye Youqing softened his voice, tugged at her sleeve and shook it.

"Wipe her tears, don't touch me." She said sullenly.