Chapter 327

There are red walls in the capital, and there are many visitors.

This is how shijingjian used to describe the Wei family mansion.

Different from Wei Yu's cold and quiet Houfu, the Wei family, who has a big family, likes to make friends with people, and there is an endless stream of dignitaries. The symbolic red wall of the mansion has become a metaphor for the Wei family's influence. However, after the previous chaos, the Wei's mansion is no longer the bustle of the past, leaving only a desolate mess.

"I haven't been back for many years, have I?"

Wei Yu, who has always been silent, is the one who walks in front with his negative hand, and Wei Jiucheng, who is "ordered" to come, is the one who bows his head and follows behind.

And the two people tied together, is walking in the middle, from time to time but heart to look back at a small purse.

Wei Yu stopped in front of the deserted courtyard, suddenly turned back, looking at Wei Jiucheng's eyes complex and helpless: "here, you only hate? There's no memory at all? "

Wei Jiucheng frowned and just wanted to say something. When he saw Xiao He Bao Chengjing's eyes, he choked back. After thinking about it, he had to suppress his anger and said in a low voice: "it wasn't you who were bullied by the whole clan at that time. Naturally, you didn't have any hatred! If the master hadn't brought me out of the Wei family, I was afraid I'm afraid I'm already a pile of bones under the Loess! "

"I understand, and I can understand." Wei Yu looked at the small purse, and his voice seemed to be a little hoarse, "but what's the meaning of hatred? No one No one can live in peace of mind under hatred. "

Wei Yu's tone seems to be persuading Wei Jiucheng, but it's a bit like whispering to himself.

"What are you trying to say?" Wei Jiucheng is a little impatient.

Wei Yu looked back at the house without a trace of popularity, and suddenly changed the topic: "since you are entangled in this matter, we might as well talk about the topic of hatred today - do you know who I hate the most?"

Wei Jiucheng sneered.

Who doesn't know that the famous marquis in white hates killers? Who doesn't know how the famous old general Wei, the former head of the Wei family, died?

This kind of problem, even if he is not the descendant of Wei family, is also clear in the heart.

Obviously, Wei Yu didn't expect him to reply. Seeing Wei Jiucheng's disdainful expression, he nodded, with a heavy tone: "yes, the people I hate most are those killers, especially those who killed my parents in those years."

This sentence stimulated a sensitive nerve in Wei Jiucheng. He suddenly raised his voice and angrily scolded: "what does it have to do with me that you hate killers? Are you coming for me, or for our master and girl Bu? "

"If I say that I'm going to step into Qingyi, so what?"

Cold rhetorical questions cut off the anger of Wei Jiucheng.

Although his heart is full of resentment against the Wei family, Wei Jiucheng has to admit that Wei Yu is a decent man with a clear sense of love and hate. If he says this, there must be a reason. Take a deep breath, Wei Jiucheng presses down his anger and stares at Wei Yu for fear of missing his eyes and expression.

"What do you mean? What's the difference between you and miss Bu? "

After asking this, Wei Jiucheng's heart suddenly sank. He clearly remembered when old general Wei was killed. He also heard from Mo guikou that Bu Qingyi entered the snow Pavilion and the time when he carried out the mission. If the two things are linked together, there is a great coincidence in time.

Is

Wei Jiucheng's eyes were a little more surprised, but he didn't ask directly. He knew that Qin Chuan had made trouble to recognize the little purse. If the truth is as he guessed, at this moment, he is looking at Wei Yu's little purse with a full face of dependence. Isn't it the child of Wei Yu's father's enemy?

Wei Yu didn't answer Wei Jiucheng's suspicions directly. He lowered his head and gently put his little purse into his arms. There were a few dim colors in his eyes: "maybe you don't have to put down the reason for hatred, but I have. I can choose to use someone for revenge, and let the murderer of that year taste the same loss of family members; I can also choose to let go of the past and never let anyone be hurt What do you think I should choose? "

Killing xiaohebao, or taking her as a hostage to force Qin Chuan to commit suicide, or simply refusing to let xiaohebao recognize Qin Chuan as his father, can complete the revenge for the killing of his parents and sister in the past. It's very simple.

But in this way, won't xiaohebao become a victim?

"Hold..."

When Wei Jiucheng is in a daze, the small purse is probably tired. She clumsily reaches out her hands to Wei Yu and whispers, which is the same as an innocent child who asks for his father's embrace.

Wei Yu looked down at xiaohebao, and didn't move for a long time. Until xiaohebao's eyes were a little more confused and aggrieved, he bent down to pick up the young child and carry it on his shoulder.

"Since the loss is painful, then do not choose to lose - revenge, never a unilateral victory."

Carrying a small purse with a beautiful face, Wei Yu walked by Wei Jiucheng. He didn't say anything more, leaving Wei Jiucheng standing on the land where he once lived, in the courtyard, in confusion.

Out of the gate of the big house, there are two figures like Bi Ren.Bu Qingyi's face was as pale as paper, and her face looked like a prisoner waiting for the capital punishment. If it wasn't for Mo GUI's help, maybe she would have been too weak to fall. See Wei Yu holding a small purse out, her heart is more nervous to mention the throat, eyes inch by inch with his feet, until he stopped in front of him.

"Sorry..."

"Thank you very much."

Two people at the same time, each Lengzheng.

Mo GUI coughed lightly, and reached out to the little purse with a gentle smile: "come, little purse, come to my uncle's arms."

The little purse looks at Bu Qingyi and Wei Yu, and cleverly chooses to listen to Mo GUI. Then they stand far away and give up the quiet land to them.

Take a deep breath, Wei Yu is the first to open the cavity.

"There's no need to apologize to me. You've never hurt my family. It's the innocent people who died in your hands that need you to apologize. And I should thank you for your compassion for hurting my mother and sister. Although the ending is no different, at least I know that you are not a villain who kills innocent people indiscriminately. "

One breath will be repeated thinking for a long time to say, Wei Yu naturally comfortable many.

Three days ago, bu Qingyi took the initiative to come to the door and recount the fact that he and Qin Chuan had been ordered to kill old general Wei outside the city. He never felt so relaxed as now. It's true that he was angry and wanted to kill his enemies. He wanted to cut Bu Qingyi and Qin Chuan to pieces. But when he saw the clear and innocent eyes of little purse, he was shaken.

"Nearly 20 years, for you, life is not like death, is it?" Wei Yu suddenly raised his hand, hesitated and hovered, and finally firmly fell on the side of Bu Qingyi's face. He gently rubbed the familiar and strange cheek, like touching his younger sister in a dream for countless times, with a deep love in his eyes. "It's time to end, all the enmity and hatred should stop here, there must be someone to finish. No matter you or your pocket, you should not have any relationship with sadness and misfortune I'd like to see you live like ordinary girls. Some people love you and some people love you. You'll never be alone and sad again. "

Thirteen years, more than 4700 days and nights, lying in the cold ice coffin, isolated from the world.

Open your eyes again, and you will be alone.

Who would have thought that the man who wanted her to get rid of the past and accompany her with happiness from now on was the man who should have killed her?

There is darkness and evil that cannot be eliminated, but there is also light and hope that will never go out.

The heart of love is the light.

"Green clothes?"

When Wei Yu takes the small purse away, even Wei Jiucheng stumbles and leaves like a soul. Mo GUI returns to bu Qingyi, who keeps his head down and doesn't say a word. He was not surprised to see that her shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was trying to endure the intense emotional fluctuations. He could not help but reach out and gently hold her shoulder, and made a low call, trying to comfort her.

However, in response to him, it was an unexpected hug.

And the hot tears that rolled into his collar and made him sigh.

"It's OK, Qingyi. It's all over Forget it. Cry until you have a good time. "

Mo GUI grins bitterly and hugs Bu Qingyi's thin body more tightly, as if he wants to press her into his body, blood and life.

If the years are quiet, who is willing to take life with a sword, with blood in his hand and sin on his back?

She's only nineteen!

Bu Qingyi has never tried to cry like this. All the anger, grievance, guilt and remorse accumulated in her heart are miraculously caused by Wei Yu's words. Only a careless catharsis can completely clean up and start over.

Yes, just one forgiveness can make her put down her heart knot and rebirth.

Whether that day has any commemorative significance or not, no one will pursue it; or, in other words, all people choose to deliberately forget and regard this day as a destination and a new starting point.

But not everything is completely cleared on this day.

"You two are going to fight with the army? Are you crazy? "

Gradually return to the atmosphere of fireworks in the courtyard, the shouts of lead China rushed out of the house, startled the lazy sparrow in the treetop.

Bu Qingyi covered his ears and bared his teeth: "what are you shouting about? My ears What's wrong with us going out with the army? Isn't that how it used to be? It doesn't make any difference, does it? "

"Fart! Why is there no difference? " As a worried old mother, she rushed forward and twisted off Bu Qingyi's ears. "I had no choice but to fight before. What's the situation now? Ah? You tell me, what's the situation now?! His royal highness King Jin has already become an emperor. With a wave of his hand, he has a million heroes to sweep the battlefield. At this time, why do you run to join in the fun? Is the food at home not good? Or is it uncomfortable with your head around your neck? I think it's just idle for you to jump into the salt well with your child in your arms! "

Lead China a bad scold all don't take the spirit of son, scold step green dress dizzy brain rise to see stars, after a long time to slow down. She laughed awkwardly, rubbed her hands, nodded, and looked like a slave in front of her servant girl: "aunt, can you listen to my explanation? We went out with the army this time not to destroy the enemy, but to find out the rat excrement that has broken a pot of good broth. If I don't get rid of this rat excrement, I'll never be at peace! "Lead China slightly a Leng, doubt: "you say that mouse excrement, should not be..."

"Well, yes, that's him."

Step green clothes face suddenly more a smile, that smile cold as bone marrow, such as a knife, like an arrow.

"Pei Zan is the one who colludes with the hordu Empire and tries every means to find an excuse to get rid of me and Mogui!"