My master is sick

Chapter 65 Struggling

I don't know what Nangong Xing and other righteous people said in the meeting hall that day. In short, on the surface, everyone has reached a consensus to resist Huangquan.

Representatives of various forces expressed that they would return to their own territory to report the matter to the boss, and they would unconditionally block Huang Quan's actions on each territory, and kill the danger in the bud.

As for what to do, they all have their own weights in their hearts.

The signal is out.She has to act too.

Ye Wuyou squinted his eyes due to the wind, and looked at the cloudy sky.

The sweltering heat of summer has passed, and the killing of the autumn tiger is approaching quietly.

As it was getting dark, Ye Wuyou went back to the inn to order a pot of wine, and jumped onto the eaves alone.

The wind is getting stronger.The withered and yellow leaves were blown around and swayed, making a rustling sound, like the groaning of a dying patient.

Ye Wuyou opened the wine jar, and the smell of alcohol came to her face, her eyes were so drunk that she couldn't help frowning.

The cold wind blew through her hair, and in the dark night, the depression overflowing from the bones became more intense.

"I've sent the news back. If there's no accident, there will be a 'ghost' coming to you tomorrow morning." The sweet and greasy voice could be hooked, who else could it be Hua Jiuniang.

"Excuse me." Ye Wuyou held the wine jar, rubbing the cold mouth of the jar with his fingertips.

"Why so lonely?" Hua Jiuniang came and sat down beside her, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Ye Wuyou didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on the black night hanging above his head that seemed to collapse at any moment.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Hua Jiuniang made fun of herself: "I'm leaving too. I thought you were listening to the wind and didn't want the world to be impermanent...you actually..." She paused and stopped in time.

This little girl, in this way, should die in front of Hua Yue and Yan Jiu, and she will be the next Tingfeng, alas, it seems that Wensheng Pavilion can't find a next one.

"I didn't expect that either." Ye Wuyou said softly.She hadn't figured out the whole thing at that time, so she proposed to exchange Wensheng Pavilion with Hua Yue and Yan Congnan in order to have a bigger bargaining chip with Ye Liuli.

Now, of course, it's completely useless.

After all, she was going to die.He could die at any time...as long as the old ghost is lured out by her.

"'He' is in retreat recently, so he probably won't come out so soon." Seeing her like this, Hua Jiuniang couldn't help feeling unbearable, racking her brains to come up with this sentence dryly.

"Yeah." Ye Wuyou took a sip of the wine in the altar, and the spicy wine burned from her lips and teeth all the way to her stomach, making her originally low body temperature warm up quickly.

"What kind of wine are you carrying?" Hua Jiuniang wrinkled her nose and sniffed it, her eyes widened immediately, "Hey—isn't this 'Baichoujie', three mouthfuls can make the gods drunk, how do you drink it? Such a strong drink?"

"..." Ye Wuyou seldom drank alcohol, and he didn't choke himself to death with that sip. He just felt that this thing was like drinking fire. It would burn her dry. It was very difficult to swallow. I don't know why so many people drink it. like.

"I have a sense of proportion." She said sullenly, but took another sip.

The strong wine entered the throat, and the blood boiled.Ye Wuyou couldn't help squinting his eyes, feeling that his internal organs seemed to be scorched to a heat wave, as if they were going to turn into sparks and explode in the night.

If... it can be burned to ashes and fall beside Ye Xiao, that's fine.She drew a far-fetched arc at the corner of her lips, thinking silently.

"Don't get so drunk that you won't pass out, lest I have to carry you back." Hua Jiuniang pursed her lips and sighed, but she didn't try to persuade her any more.

This child is still so young...but his fate is beyond his control.

Ye Wuyou gulped down another sip, but the pungentness turned into bitterness, dripping down his throat, both bitter and astringent.

so bitter.

she thought, frowning.

However, it was not as bitter as Ye Xiao's tears.

"...Hey, girl," Hua Jiuniang, who had been away from the secular world for a while, suddenly understood something when she saw the distress between her brows, "Aren't you... a person who wants to please you?"

Ye Wuyou froze.

She opened her eyes wide and was touched by the "Pleasant Person" for a moment, her heart seemed to have collapsed.

But it was followed by even more turbulent bitterness. The vast and endless night seemed to gather in her deep eyes, except that there was no moonlight or starlight weighing heavily in her eyes.

Seeing her silence, Hua Jiuniang confirmed her guess even more, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart, and didn't speak any more.

The evening wind didn't know the turbulent tide-like emotions in this tiny human heart, but just blew, blowing the boundless night-like bitterness overflowing from the girl to an extremely far distance.

"I always wanted to..."

"I used to always think that I would not be able to live without her." Ye Wuyou said slowly, staring straight at the unusually pale moon shrouded in clouds and mists.Her voice was low and slurred with drunkenness, sounding like a broken sob.

She was already drunk at the moment, and normally she would never have said what she wanted in her heart, she would just suppress it by herself, but now she spoke intermittently to the air.

Even clear water can intoxicate a person who wants to intoxicate himself, let alone a spirit like Baichoujie.

"If she doesn't want me, I don't know what to do."

Hua Jiuniang listened quietly, slandering her for not knowing which family's kid it was, how handsome she was to catch this girl's eyes.

At this time, Ye Xiao, who was not very handsome, was sleeping in bed.

Ye Wuyou showed a fragile expression in front of outsiders extremely rarely, the hand holding the wine jar was tightly tightened, and the knuckles were turning blue.

"But I...but I..." She seemed to be choked up, she didn't say it for a long time, and took a few sips from the wine jar before she stammered.

"But I may, may, never see her again..."

Ye Wuyou fell silent suddenly, probably because he was so shocked by "I'll never see her again" that he couldn't say anything, his whole body was shaking.The circles of her eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears that were about to overflow filled her eyes wet, but she endured it desperately, with a very bewildered expression on her face.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were empty, and his mind was messed up into a ball of mud. Tossing himself, the more he thought, the more he was at a loss, the more he couldn't speak, and he even thought with some horror:

Will I not see her in the future?

I'm afraid I won't see her.

I don't know if there will be anyone who can take care of her in the future... I don't know if there will be someone who will like her more than me... I don't know if she will think of me in the future.

I probably, never know again.

I will die in an unknown place, and I will never, ever see Ye Xiao again.

Ye Wuyou was so frightened by himself that he became a frightened bird, and the tears that were suffocating in his eyes fell very quickly.

At this moment, she is like a person hanging on the edge of a cliff, holding a small dead branch with only one hand. There is a bottomless abyss under her feet, and the fragile dead branch is about to break. Terrified, even more desperate.

Died at the hands of the old ghost in the previous life, no one knows better than her how terrifying the old ghost is, even if Mo Dao Cen is not his opponent, he is simply a monster, killing people is like crushing an ant.

Ye Wuyou never resented his own incompetence at such a moment.

Hua Jiuniang watched her struggling in her own world, and suddenly felt emotional for this girl who had only known each other for a few days.

She doesn't understand love affairs, so at this moment, she can only say that life is not at the right time.

"I probably won't know anymore..." Ye Wuyou probably drank too much wine, and sat on the eaves for a few times, which made Hua Jiuniang flustered for a while, but at least she didn't really fall.

"I won't die in peace." She straightened up suddenly and said to the air solemnly.

Looks like he's drunk too much.

"It's a good thing she won't fall in love with me..." Her upright body was discouraged again, she said it was okay, but her expression was very wronged.

"She likes me, and I don't rest in peace anymore."

Hua Jiuniang: ... so annoying, am I being fed dog food?

"It's a good thing she doesn't like me..." Ye Wuyou repeated vaguely, "but I... will never see her again."

"I just want to look at her, even if she will like someone I don't know very much in the future, she may not think of me... I still want to look at her." Ye Wuyou whispered, his eyes became more and more hazy , Hua Jiuniang didn't hear what she said clearly, and didn't bother to ask.

"I just need to look at her, and the rest is as long as she is happy..." Ye Wuyou's voice was so low that it almost whispered, "I don't want anything, why can't I even look at her?"

Hua Jiuniang didn't know what this guy was called in Mosquito, but as a senior, she patiently accompanied Ye Wuyou, who was "broken in love".

Ye Wuyou stood up suddenly, very imposing, with raging fire in his eyes, he shouted angrily: "Why not! I don't want anything! Why not?"

Why is she a descendant of the Ye family, why does the old ghost want to slaughter Ye's family, why is she the daughter of Ye Lingnan, why she bears the vengeance she has to avenge, and why the old ghost is so lingering!

Why she must die, why she is bait!Why her? !

Why is she reborn!Why did she meet Ye Xiao...why can't she control her heart?

Ye Wuyou bit her lip tightly, becoming extremely angry for no reason.

no, no...

She suddenly trembled, barely awake for half a minute.

No, no.

Whether she is bait or not, whether she will die or not.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, trying to shake off his growing drunkenness, his sanity was already a little blurred.

Anyway, I have met you.

I'm all... lucky.

In this life, at least I have you by my side...but I used to be alone with nothing.

It is very fortunate to have you now.

One cannot be too greedy.

Ye Wuyou pinched the half of Qingming and repeatedly warned himself.

But the inexplicable grievance has become more and more intense, and it has a tendency to break the embankment.

Hua Jiuniang was taken aback by her, and seeing that she really drank too much and started to go crazy, her head became dilated several times.

Doesn't this damn girl know that she can't drink?

"..." Ye Wuyou wiped away his tears rudely, sat down again, didn't say anything, just stared into the distance in a daze.

When Hua Jiuniang saw her suddenly calm down, she felt very nervous, and for some reason became even more flustered.

Ye Wuyou was so unnaturally quiet for a long time that Hua Jiuniang thought she was going to freeze into a stone sculpture.

Ye Wuyou suddenly raised her head, unfinished tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she held up the wine jar with both hands, gulped down the wine fiercely, and wiped the jar under Hua Jiuniang's stunned gaze. The wine was dry.

The wine dripped down her chin, mixed with the tears, and it was hard to tell whether she was crying or not.

Then Ye Wuyou threw the wine jar, dangled and jumped down from the eaves, and climbed into the room through the window lattice, as if he was going to sleep.

Hua Jiuniang, who was left on the eaves with the cold wind blowing and picking up pieces of wine jars, spat immediately.

The author has something to say: Small theater: After a long, long time, Ye Xiao has been with Ye Wuyou.

One day, Ye Wuyou suddenly sighed: "I used to think that I would never see you again, and I almost died with regret."

Ye Xiao, who was nestled in her arms and gnawed pickled pepper and chicken feet, knew what time she was talking about. Although it had been a long time, her heart still hurt.

"It's okay," she said vaguely, chewing on her chicken feet, "now you want to see it for as long as you want, or we can take a black and white photo and hang it up some other day. It's a couple's photo. It's a posthumous photo. Let you go first." Rest in peace."

Ye Wuyou: "..." The dog couldn't spit out ivory.

"I'm serious." Ye Xiao spat out the bones, picked up one and handed it to Ye Wuyou's mouth with a good attitude, "Now I should say 'I'll never see you again'... how is it a bit like Horror film?"

Ye Wuyou turned his head to reject the chicken feet she handed over, and smiled helplessly.

Yeah, I'll never see you again.

This is really, really, making people feel so happy that they want to cry all the time.

Ye Xiao gnawed the last chicken paw, and suddenly leaned over to kiss Ye Wuyou mischievously.

The trick succeeded, she immediately laughed twice, winked and said: "Pickled pepper and chicken feet, hahaha, is it pickled peppers or chicken feet?"

Ye Wuyou's ears turned red, and he coughed: "...it's sweet."

Ye Xiao: "...My dear, do you have a problem with your sense of taste, may I make an appointment for a doctor?"

"No need," Ye Wuyou's eyes sank, he hugged her upright, and walked towards the bedroom, "You can do this kind of trivial matter."

Ye Xiao: "..." Go to bed if there is any disagreement!Is this interesting?interesting?Is this interesting!

Ye Wuyou (laughs): Very interesting.

Ye Xiao: QAQ

233333, thanks to the little angels for their book reviews-w-meme!

感谢：a?Seraph＇Mango扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-07-2620:12:12

Wow~ It's a waste of money.

good night everyone~