The matter between Qi Ruowang and Xiao Yi can't be described as shocking.
One is the gifted young master of the Qi family, and the other is the underwhelming concubine of the Xiao family. The two have made friends and supported each other since childhood. This is also a good story. Unexpectedly, they would develop into such an embarrassing relationship. What was more unexpected was that Qi Ruowang was a paranoid, crazy man.
It is difficult for ordinary men and women to find a couple for a lifetime, but Qi Ruowang dared to ask Xiao Yi to give it to him! Aristocratic disciple, who doesn't need to marry a wife and have children and leave an heir? What's more, unfilial piety has three things, and Qi Ruowang's unreasonable demands, and his bewildering behavior made him not only lose his sweetheart, but also more.
In the end, Xiao Yi chose to marry Miss Qi Er and inherit the family business.
Everyone with a discerning eye knows that Qi Ruowang lost when things got to this point. He lost because of paranoia and seriousness. He lost because he was a man, but he was delusional about Qin Se and Ming.
The madman broke into the wedding banquet between his lover and his sister, laughed and pulled out his right wrist.
"Take it, and give you wine to drink, it's my wedding gift!"
After that, the crazy Qi Ruowang was treated as a family ugly and troublesome, and was sent to Wuming Valley by the Qi Xiao family.
Some people who learned the news later regretted and some despised. Some people said that Qi Ruowang had ruined his last escape. He lost his piano art and abandoned his martial arts, how he would regain his strength in the future; others blame him for being paranoid, even Have a habit of breaking sleeves, what does it have to do with starting a family? Since he admired Xiao Yi, and the two families have met for generations, they can continue to communicate after they are married, so why bother to do nothing.
At that time, no one could understand Qi Ruowang's approach.
"Why, don't even you think I should do this?"
At the entrance of the cave, the two of them lay beside the latrine they had just set up, and Qi Ruowang looked at Qin Shan naked.
Qin Shan said: "Although I don't understand the feelings between the two men."
Qi Ruowang: "Haha."
Qin Shan: "But it is not wise for a strong man to break his wrist with great courage, but it only hurts himself and others."
"Yup!"
Qi Ruowang slapped his thigh and stood up, "I fucking regret it now! I only wanted to have fun at the time, but I didn't expect it now. You talk about my arm, and now it hurts badly when it rains. What a good old man, If you can't hold your shoulders, you can't lift them, it's not a waste."
Qin Shan looked at him cursing, and suddenly spoke.
"Where are the Qi Xiao family?"
"Uh, Huainan Mansion." Qi Ruowang replied unclearly.
Qin Shan nodded and said nothing.
Qi Ruowang looked at him.
Qi Ruowang looked at him again.
Qi Ruowang continued to look at him, suddenly his back was cold.
"You don't mean to..." He stood up tremblingly. The past few months of getting along with each other made him understand Qin Shan's identity and his way of doing things. Right now, there is a bad feeling.
"Since they are responsible for you, they should pay for what they owe." Qin Shan raised his head, his eyes flying like a knife, "Is it right?"
"...How are you going to let them repay?"
Qin Shan: "Those who have nothing to do have nothing to do with each other. Xiao Yi and your sister will each break an eye for an eye."
"I'll wipe it, Old Qin! Although you want to help me avenge me, I am very touched, but you are too cruel! My sister is a woman, don't you feel pity for Yu Yu at all? And they are all people who rely on crafts to eat , You broke their wrists, how are they going to live!" Qi Ruowang seemed to have met Qin Shan on the first day, and was shocked by his way of dealing with things.
Qin Shan glanced at him deeply, "How do you live when you broke your right wrist?"
Qin Shan doesn't understand music, but he is a martial artist, and even a sword idiot. Since being imprisoned in the Wuming Valley, the pain of not being able to practice swords has been more unbearable for him than the pain of being deprived of freedom.
And Qi Ruowang, he is a luthier, a luthier who has broken his right wrist.
Qi Ruowang looked back at him, the brilliance in his eyes gradually brightened. He smiled and sat down beside Qin Shan again.
"Do you know what I regret most after I did that?"
Qin Shan listened to him.
"I'm sorry for my mother." Qi Ruowang lowered her head and fiddled with the leaves in her hand. "She tried her best to teach me since childhood, expecting me to inherit the family business, but when I fell in love with people I shouldn't like, I would die by myself. Go down the road."
"The day I left, my mother didn't come to see me."
"I haven't seen her for three years, I miss her."
Qi Ruowang's voice was not low, but inexplicably made people's mood sink.
"I also have relatives." Qin Shan slowly said, "Master, Master, and Junior Brother. Master and Master are so kind to me, they are my closest people in this world."
"But they are dead."
Qi Ruowang was startled and raised his head. His sensitivity to voice made him understand clearly. When he said the dead word, the hatred in Qin Shan's words almost burned his skin.
He had never understood why Qin Shan was imprisoned in Wuminggu. Although he was a little cold and unkind, he was also a good person who knew right and wrong. Sometimes, Qin Shan abided by the rules was almost stubborn.
But now, Qi Ruowang understood.
The silent Qin Shan is just a representation. In this person's heart, is buried the hell fire that will burn him and everyone together sooner or later.
Qi Ruowang paused for a while and suddenly smiled.
"Old Qin. One thing, I don't regret it."
Qin Shan looked at him.
"I was imprisoned in Wuming Valley and lost everything, but I knew you." Qi Ruowang smiled and looked at him, "In this world, you are the only person in this world who will say things like breaking Xiao Yi's wrist for me. Look, although the gods have let me go a dead end, it's not that nothing is left to me, is it?"
"Old Qin."
He stretched out his hand and patted Qin Shan on the shoulder.
"You should see, there are still many lovely things in the world. Maybe in the next moment, we will encounter it."
As he was talking, Yan Mobei, dressed in white, floated up from the mountain again.
"Ashan." He grinned and rushed towards Qin Shan.
Qin Shan glanced at Qi Ruowang coldly, "Lovely things?"
"Heh, hehe, what about this, Yan Mobei is actually not that annoying, isn't it."
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The bright moon is sweeping the courtyard gate.
Then he saw that the pesky is coming again.
And this time it was not only him alone, but also many people behind him.
"Bright Moon."
You Xiaoyi said, "Is your master there?"
Mingyue put down his broom and answered honestly: "Master is not at home."
You Xiaoyi continued to smile, "Then when will he come back, some friends and I will tell him something."
Behind him was a group of people, all equipped with swords. Outside the crowd, there was a carriage parked with a woman sitting inside and a man in Tsing Yi standing outside.
Mingyue watched them around and understood that this was the arrival of an uninvited person as the master said. He put down his broom and said seriously: "Master is really not here, and I don't want to see you today. Go back, everyone."
This eviction order was made brightly.
Some people are angry right now. They are all heroes who are famous in the world, who has been angry with a small servant.
"Hey, you kid, what are you talking about!" A certain fierce knight was about to rush forward with a sword.
You Xiaoyi was thinking about how to make it happen, and Mingyue spoke again.
"Master said, since there are guests who have to come to the door, he can't refuse, so he will rest behind closed doors and let us prepare for two days."
Mingyue was not humble and disrespectful, and said to everyone:
"Three days later, in the Ningyue Tower, the master set a banquet for everyone."
Everyone looked at each other.
But everyone is talking about it, they want face anyway, and they can't mess around.
The people gathered in front of the courtyard of Qi's house gradually dispersed. When You Xiaoyi left, only the carriage was still at the door. He turned around a few times, walked into the alley, and muttered to himself as he stood on a deserted street: "I didn't expect Qi Ruowang to raise a small servant like this."
A figure turned over from the eaves of the street, and did not bring up any dust when it landed.
"It's not like you guys."
Xi Chenshui tossed his sleeves. He was nearby just now, and with his peerless light work, no one in the audience spotted him. Shocked shadow Xi Chenshui, claiming that there is no place in the world where he cannot go. Everyone knows that he once entered and exited Wanbian Mountain Villa three times and stole the treasure in the village. Even the leader of contemporary swordsman Wan Chengxuan could do nothing about him.
It couldn't be easier for such a person to sneak into a poorly guarded courtyard.
"Qi Ruowang is indeed not at home. There is only a cook and a sweeping boy at home." Xi Chenshui said of his discovery, "Is he really going to greet the guests? What medicine is sold in this gourd?"
"No matter what medicine is sold, can anyone still bear it?"
You Xiaoyi shook his head, "He is anti-guest, at least he doesn't need to be pinched." There was a flash of light in his eyes, "I am looking forward to the feast of the Hongmen three days later."
Xi Chenshui gave him a white look, "I'm the most impatient of you guys who play tricks. Come on, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd, why do you want to join so many people in the fun?"
You Xiaoyi looked at him and deliberately said: "In three days, you will know."
"Your grandma's, playing with you again!"
The silhouettes of the two quickly disappeared at the end of the street, but the carriage waiting at the door of Qi's house remained motionless.
After Mingyue finished sweeping the ground, I went back to eat lunch, brought the silver car door to buy herbs, and saw the man in Tsing Yi standing still at the door, motionless, like a stone.
He wanted to ignore it, but they had already walked in front of him.
Xiao Yi said, "I want to see him."
Mingyue said helplessly, "Master is really not here."
Xiao Yi treated it as if he hadn't heard it, and said, "I'm Xiao Yi, he didn't see me either."
Mingyue was so angry that he thought he was the Emperor Lao Tzu. I immediately reported the injustice for my master, rolled his eyes, and said, "Our master said, even if there are people in this world who must be seen by him, they won't be surnamed Xiao. Son, let's go to the banquet in three days."
Xiao Yi seemed to be pricked in the pain by these words and frowned. Just as he was about to say something, a few coughs suddenly came from the carriage. At first, Xiao Yi ignored it, and the woman in the carriage said softly: "Master, the wind is strong outside, and the fetus is vulnerable to cold."
Xiao Yi glanced at the courtyard for the last time, then turned and left.
While Mingyue watched the carriage drive away, grunted, and walked away with small steps.
Where is Qi Ruowang now?
He is waiting for someone.
At the door of the dilapidated cottage, there was a dark and deep alley in front of the house. The cold wind came from all directions, changing the way to drill into the bones. And he is here, waiting for people who don't know when they will appear.
He rarely waits, and he rarely has patience.
However, for a moment, he suddenly remembered.
There used to be such a person, day after day, year after year, waiting for himself in a cold place.
What was that person thinking at the time?