Chapter 59: Long Song to Cry

Happiness is always short-lived, but pain is long.

Ye Xiaoyi discovered that life is so tragic.

In Lu Bu's fate, he was blessed by the God of Martial Arts, protected by the two gods, and plagued by the ghosts... After all these rumors calmed down, the Governor Ding Yuan, who could not restless, was ready to move again.

But this time, he did not introduce girls to Lu Bu. There was no way, the distance could not come. When the people nearby heard that it was Lu Bu, they hurriedly refused, for fear that their own legend would be staged again.

Since I can't drive straight in, I have to go astray.

Ding Yuan sighed to the sky and ordered someone to find Lu Bu. This action directly led to the screams that shocked half of Jinyang City from Ye Mansion two hours later.

"What, what... Ye Hu, tell me again." Ye Xiaoyi covered his cheeks, feeling that his soul was scared out of his body, and the background was heavy darkness.

"Mr. Ding Yuan is looking for the eldest master..." Ye Hu said the key point and lie in Ye Xiaoyi's ear and muttered.

Oh my God, my God.

Ye Xiaoyi felt that she had been completely petrified. If Wei Xu hadn't greeted her, she suspected that she would have been permanently frozen.

"Young Master, that kind of place is nothing. Especially for people like the eldest master..." Before Wei Xu finished speaking, Ye Xiaoyi threw it over his shoulder and threw it to the ground.

"What's wrong with a person like Big Brother? Is it the Big Brother, so you can go..." Go to Fengyue Place? Ye Xiaoyi sat dejectedly on the ground, stepping on Wei Xu's robe with one foot, "I thought, even if everyone is like this, Big Brother will always be different."

"Young Master..." Wei Xu sat up and rubbed his butt, "Even if he went to that kind of place, the eldest master might just look at the dance and listen to the music of the piano. He might not be able to..."

"...Well, maybe, but..." Where is there a cat in the world that doesn't steal fishy fish? Ye Xiaoyi raised his foot and asked Wei Xu to pull back his robe.

"Young Master, otherwise... let's also think of a way to stop the eldest master and Lord Ding from going to that kind of place." Wei Xu thought about it when he saw Ye Xiaoyi being disgusted, "The Jinyang branch is not much money, but it is enough to buy a few. Young Master, should you consider purchasing a few and then specify a list of guests that you will not receive?"

"Then you write on the tree block at the door: Lu Bu and the dog are not allowed to enter?" Ye Xiaoyi kicked Wei Xu and cursed with a wry smile: "You can't just come up with bad ideas. You also understand that only tutoring can only lead. Many things cannot be blocked directly. Maybe I used the wrong method."

"Well, young master, the eldest master is back." Wei Xu agreed with Ye Xiaoyi's feelings and reminded her that Lu Bu was standing at the gate of the yard.

"Aoaoao. Brother." Ye Xiaoyi patted his butt and stood up, jumped over a few steps.

"Xiaoyi, today I'll go out with Lord Ding. I heard a good song. When Lord Ding saw that I like it, he wanted to invite me to go tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?" Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Lu Bu's image was still tall and mighty, but along the wind, the faint smell of powder on his body floated into Ye Xiaoyi's nose.

"...I don't go, I don't like listening to music recently. Brother, I'm sleepy and I'm going to go to bed." Ye Xiaoyi felt that Lu Bu didn't do anything from the fragrance, but he just felt uncomfortable.

"Then I'll go back first. You have a good sleep. I heard from my third brother that Shen Xian will be able to go back to the guild hall to help you in the next few days." Lu Bu patted Ye Xiaoyi's shoulder, "When she comes, you won't have to be so tired. You can spare time to do something you like."

"Oh, oh, okay, thank Brother Liao for me." Ye Xiaoyi had no interest and agreed without any mood. When she saw Lu Bu turn around and leave, she walked back to the room weakly and lay on the bed in a daze.

The youth passed, and the beautiful bubbles were shattered. The gentleman left, the brothers left, and the only boy he liked gradually grew up and became a person he didn't understand. It was like a butterfly turning into a pupa, floating gorgeously towards the distance. At that time, Lu Bu's little classmate turned into an idol-like appearance and a powerful emperor superstar, and he was still an ordinary passerby in the vast crowd... Perhaps because of time travel, as Yang Xier's age changed, it seemed that he only had this body. His thoughts and feelings seemed to be stuck in the summer of seventeen years old, without any change. Just like a rusty life pointer, he would always pause in that place and turn time into eternity.

Ye Xiaoyi took a deep breath, turned around and lay on the couch, mocking his childishness. This is an ancient modern era, not a marriage law, but a man and wife. Even in modern society, there are countless "successful people" carrying their wives and children, looking for another "spring" outside... Sweet words are like a fart, and when they are released, they slowly disappear into the air as time goes by, without any trace.

"Even if you like someone, it is a kind of venture capital. Because when the bull market turns into a bear market, everything you pay will be lost." Ye Xiaoyi took out a piece of gold and murmured at it: "Baby, do you think, can the ancients really not be able to guard only one person for the rest of their lives? Or is it not possible for Lu Bu to do this?"

Gold is silent, silence is gold.

Ye Xiaoyi played with it and suddenly felt that in this chaotic world, she was still so lonely. She closed her eyes, thought of Lu Bu, Ding Yuan, thought of the Yellow Turban chaos, Dong Zhuo entered Beijing, Diao Chan appeared...

Do you really like Lu Bu? Is it just like the person who liked the posters back then? It was like picking flowers in the mirror and catching the moon in the water... The beauty of the distance immediately shattered and the original appearance could no longer be found.

In my memory, there are also scenes of bustling roads in that era. I still remember that I like to turn to the old bookstore on the back street of the school after class. I pick out my favorite books from the yellowed pile of paper, and then hold the novel with an embroidered image and soak it for an hour or two until the sun sets.

There is also Lu Bu inside. There is a portrait of Lu Bu as imagined by later generations. He is tall, fierce and evil, with arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes. He holds a Fangtian Painted Rider in his hand and a fiery red rabbit horse under his crotch.

When talking about heroes, who is the hero? Is it just like Lu Bu, shooting a halberd at the gate and leaving a name forever?

Fall in love with a great character.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Xiaoyi turned over and threw all his worries into his sleep...

"Dong, dongdong, dongdongdongdong..."

The knock on the door was as tight as the force was so strong that the door panel was shocked, and it also woke Ye Xiaoyi on the couch.

"who?"

He fell asleep without taking off his clothes, so Ye Xiaoyi picked up the knife beside him, jumped off the bed, and headed straight to the door.

"Young Master, something is not good."

Ye Hu continued to beat outside the door, his tone of anxiety.

"What are you panic?" Ye Xiaoyi opened the door and saw Ye Hu kneeling at the door, his eyes covered with bloodshots, and tears of beans circling around the corners of his eyes.

"Young Master, Wei Xu..." Ye Hu pulled Ye Xiaoyi's robe and pointed to Wei Xu's room again, unable to speak.

Wei Xu? What's wrong with Wei Xu?

Ye Xiaoyi hurriedly ran out of the yard.

Wei Xu lived close to him, and the next courtyard was there.

When he walked to the door of Wei Xu's room, Ye Xiaoyi saw several of his relatives standing there, pressing the handle of the knife, and his body trembled slightly. When he saw her, he knelt down in one go, and no one spoke.

"Wei Xu." Neglecting those people, Ye Xiaoyi rushed into the room and saw Ye Long sitting beside the couch holding Wei Xu's hand. Wei Xu was covered in blood and his face had turned gray.

"..." Wuwei opened his eyes wide and narrowed his eyes. Wei Xu smiled when he saw that the person coming was Ye Xiaoyi.

"Wei Xu, what's wrong with you? What's going on? Why don't you invite me..." Doctor Ye Xiaoyi stepped forward to examine the wound on Wei Xu's body. The blood in his body was cold in an instant, and he swallowed it back before he finished speaking.

There are wounds with sword pricks on the legs, arms, chest, abdomen... wherever they can be imagined, they are wounds with sword pricks. The wounds are tightly bandaged, but they still seep out blood. In just a moment, the cloth dyed dark red.

Who can make a comeback with a wound like a cut into pieces?

"..." Young Master.

Wei Xu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call Ye Xiaoyi, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

"Wei Xu, who is it? Why? Why?" Ye Xiaoyi took Wei Xu's hand and asked repeatedly.

"few……"

Wei Xu tried his best to finally pronounce a word in a weak voice, but before the second one could be said, the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and the hand that Ye Xiaoyi held gradually became weak.

"Wei Xu...Wei...xu..."

In a daze, Ye Xiaoyi watched Wei Xu's hand slide from his palm and hang down beside the couch.

The eyes were opened, and there was a smile on the corners of the lips. But there was no pulse on the wrists and neck.

Ye Xiaoyi stretched out his trembling hand and wanted to close his eyes for Wei Xu, but Wei Xu's eyelids were so heavy, and he kept what he was like just now - staring at her and showing a faint smile.

"Ye Hu..."

Ye Xiaoyi turned around and suddenly shouted: "What's going on?"

"Young Master..." Ye Hu's knees came over and did not dare to look up at Ye Xiaoyi.

"It was fine two hours ago, why is this happening?" Ye Xiaoyi saw that Ye Hu refused to answer, so he drew his sword and slashed it. The blade fell on the bluestone ground, leaving deep marks.

"Young Master..." Ye Long knelt down beside him, grabbed Ye Xiaoyi who was still waving the knife, and explained the matter in detail...

＝＝, I added that it was not that I deliberately wanted to update in the middle of the night, but that I had too much work recently and I was so busy that I could only write at night, and I wrote and posted it now, so when I first finished writing it. I didn’t have time to write the manuscript at all. I crawled away with tears and trembling.

Climb back and supplement, at the invitation of a certain adult, speeded up and started writing about the uniqueness of the "celebrity" of the Three Kingdoms (beaten flying)

I believe that I will definitely leave Bingzhou this week, find a new world, and clench my fists.
Chapter completed!