Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night

So what about the soldiers of the Yan family, Yan Rufeng will never come here to look for his younger brother.

"Yunyou, what's wrong? You look so bad?" Sang Ning gasped, looked into Yan Yunyou's dazed eyes, and vowed, "Don't worry, even if I die, I will never let them bring you back Chang'an. With me here, no one can touch you."

He was still a child himself, but he kept saying he wanted to protect others.Yan Yunyou's heart warmed up when she heard this.He really couldn't bear this kind of sincerity.

Sang Ning treated him like this, Yan Yunyou really couldn't bear to hurt him.

"It's okay." Yan Yunyou pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and comforted Sang Ning instead: "I will not be afraid, nor will I hide. No matter who they are coming for, don't interfere. If something happens to you , I will never die with peace of mind."

"Yunyou, don't say such things to me. In the past few years, I have regarded you as my own brother. You must not treat me like a child again. I have grown in skills in the past two years, and I can protect you." Sang Ning's words were still immature, but he made his heart clear.

Yan Yunyou smiled and nodded.But for the soldiers of the Yan family, he really has no fear in his heart.

It doesn't matter who it is, whether they want to arrest him, or just come to Jinling to handle official business.

It doesn't matter if he goes back to Chang'an, he also wants to find out Yan Rufeng's identity, maybe, deep down in his heart, he still longs to see him.

Because that person, like him, has Ding Ruo's blood running through his body.

What Yan Yunyou was most afraid of was facing Shen Yixuan.Thinking of Shen Yixuan, he couldn't help but retreat.

Where Liu Dunru said his words, he was almost certain that it was Shen Yixuan.But there is another corner in my heart, I want to tell myself and Shen Yixuan the truth.But he didn't dare to find out, for fear that Shen Yixuan was really the one who did it.

Tangled and sad.

"Sang Ning, prepare some incense candles for me. I want to visit my mother." Yan Yunyou looked at the kite released by someone's house, and her voice was a little low.

If he really wanted to arrest him and return him to Beijing, at least he would pay homage to Ding Ruo before he left.

It's normal for a son to see his mother. Yan Yunyou hasn't been back for a long time, so it's normal to see Ding Ruo.

Sang Ning nodded, packed up the empty medicine bowl and replied, "I'll prepare it as soon as possible, don't worry."

The sun, which was still showing its face, secretly hid in the clouds.Yan Yunyou looked up, the sky was about to change.

Sang Ning got things ready quickly.He has always been proud of his quick action, but now he regrets it.If I had known earlier, I should have prepared slowly until tomorrow.

He looked at Xiaoyu outside the house, then at Yan Yunyou who was tidying up his things, and persuaded: "Yunyou, let me wait until the rain stops tomorrow before going."

"I want to go and have a look now, you don't need to follow me." Yan Yunyou made up his mind to go, and his tone was flat.He was really uneasy.

"But you got caught in the rain and are going to get sick again..." Sang Ning muttered softly.

"There is an umbrella." Yan Yunyou said, shaking the oil-paper umbrella beside him: "I won't catch cold."

Sang Ning thought about it, and walked over in two or three steps: "Then I will go with you."

"Leave me alone." Yan Yunyou felt a little helpless: "I want to be quiet. Don't worry, I will try to come back as soon as possible."

Sang Ning sensed his displeasure, and knew his temper well, so she didn't dare to temper it anymore, so she could only tell him: "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

Yan Yunyou nodded, carrying something in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and walked into the rain curtain.

Someone flashed past the wall, taking advantage of the night and the rain, without being noticed.

The bamboo forest in the west of the city was not close, and Yan Yunyou was not in a hurry, walking slowly along this small road in the south of the Yangtze River, he could still vaguely recall the past two years ago.

At that time, Shen Yihan was still alive. At that time, when I met Shen Yixuan for the first time, my heart was still warm.

Yan Yunyou thought about it, smiled to herself, and looked at the rain that never stopped outside the umbrella.

Things are right and wrong.

The new leaves in the bamboo forest have not yet emerged, but there are many bamboo shoots on the ground, revealing fresh vitality, as if they are gathering enough energy to rush out.There was also the smell of earth in the air.

It was very dark, but I could see clearly.

Yan Yunyou followed her memory to find Ding Ruo's tomb, and she could see it at a glance.

He walked over and looked at the cold stone.Put your things down and put your umbrella aside.

It was raining, and the incense candles could not be lit.Yan Yunyou tried several times, but finally gave up.

He bent down and scooped up a handful of fresh soil to add to Ding Ruo's grave.Because of this rain, perhaps it should no longer be called the new soil, but the new mud.

"Mother, the child is not filial." Yan Yunyou knelt down and kowtowed upright: "The child cannot avenge you, the child deserves to die."

The rain hit the tombstone and flowed down the tombstone.

Yan Yunyou raised her hand, caressed the tombstone, and wiped it gently.But no matter how you wipe it, you can't clean it.

"They said, I have an older brother. They said, you gave birth to another son for Yan Qingyuan. I don't believe it, but I have to believe it. But I will never go back to the General's Mansion. How can you do this for him? ?" Yan Yunyou said, already choked up.

"Yan Rufeng has already found the brother he thought he was. I don't want to argue with others, but that is my own brother and your other son. What should I do, what should I do, mother, tell me .” Yan Yunyou rested her forehead on Ding Ruo’s tombstone, feeling extremely sad in her heart.

"Why is he the murderer? Why is it so difficult to love someone. I can't kill him, but I won't be with him either." Yan Yunyou put Ding Ruo's name on his hand.

On the blue-gray stone tablet, the inscriptions were clear, but Yan Yunyou couldn't see clearly.His eyes were blurred.I don't know if it's tears or rain.

The man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, but at this moment, he can't control himself.

"I can't do it. I'm not filial." Yan Yunyou said, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Uncle Liu, this..." Sang Ning watched from a distance, and wanted to step forward.

"Don't." Liu Dunru grabbed him, "I don't know why the young master is sad, but he absolutely doesn't want anyone to pass by at this moment. Let him be quiet."

It was Sang Ning who was worried and pulled Liu Dunru over.The night was dark, and Yan Yunyou had no martial arts, so he was really worried.

He followed all the way, but he didn't dare to approach, for fear of startling Yan Yunyou.

He didn't know what Yan Yunyou was talking about, but he knew that Yan Yunyou had been kneeling in the rain for a long time.From the looks of it, it was obvious that she was crying, and Sang Ning was a little impatient.

"The one who has the courage to cry is a man. It's unwise to bear it. Besides, the young master is still a child." Liu Dunru held up an umbrella, and Sang Ning stood and watched from a distance.

Yan Yunyou finally cried aloud, the mournful voice made Sang Ning's eyes sour.

Liu Dunru sighed, knowing that crying would be all right, why bother to torture himself like this?

"Mother, living is so tiring. Take me away." After a long time, Yan Yunyou said so.

In the bamboo forest, there were still a few people crouching low.

"Master, look at this..." The people beside him pleaded in a low voice.

The person called the master wore a black cloak, and under the long hat showed sharp and beautiful edges and corners. He looked coldly at the young man in the rain, and said: "Tomorrow, prepare to collect the net."

Yan Yunyou, you can't escape, this time, I must explain.

#####Is there anyone to say hello to me? If not, I will ask tomorrow~