"He has something to ask of you."
What Ye Xiayou still said in a low voice was not only heard by his younger brother, but also clearly heard by the three people opposite him.
Liang Xiabin's face was still flushed after his feelings were exposed, and he felt itchy and uncomfortable just thinking about it, but he still didn't stop his hand. He bent his waist a little more, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Liang Xiabin, I respectfully ask the third young master to move to the mountain and talk about it."
On the third night, he didn't say anything.
As for what happened three years ago, it's like a sheep in a tiger's den now. The other party didn't even explain their purpose of coming. Could it be possible that just by relying on this respectful gesture, the two of them could recommend their lives to go to that good family?
If it were someone else, Ye Sangen might just go through with it. But in this situation, Ye Sangen would not be stupid enough to risk his own life and that of his sister to live up to the sincerity of a good guest.
Ye San is not stupid.
Hearing no reply, the guest remained motionless, looking at the toes of the person opposite him with deep affection.
The woman in fur raised her eyebrows when the charming woman softly called her red medicine. She lost her temper again and tried to help her father up. Her voice was also decisive: "Dad, this is not what you said three years ago. That great hero who is willing to do justice and be a chivalrous person, how can that person you mentioned who tortured and killed dozens of people for a strange girl in the middle of the night be so heartless and unjust!"
The charming woman looked hard at her daughter, who had been spoiled since she was a child, and the hand that was supposed to give her husband a favor also pulled her hard to signal her to stop talking.
"Little girl, don't provoke him, he won't be fooled like you kids." Ye Xiayou said from the side, and she also found this kid's temperament cute, "Also, I have never heard that I What kind of relationship do I have with this little girl like you, and where can I say that I am so unkind and unreasonable?"
Liang Xiabin bowed again and said, "Liang is not good at teaching his daughter. Please forgive me, Second Lady and Third Young Master. Please give me your best regards. Third Young Master, please do me a favor."
Six respectful greetings, who wouldn’t be moved?
How can I feel at peace after receiving such a gift from an elder in the middle of the night? But being in such a situation, even in the middle of the night, I couldn't make up my mind.
The younger brother didn't speak. How could he not guess the conflict in his heart despite being as smart as the night sky? He stepped aside and slowly walked to Liang Xiabin following the sound. He stretched out his hand to help her, "Just now my daughter mentioned that three years ago, my brother Because I said a few truthful words, I tortured and killed some people from your good family, how can you make him agree now?"
Liang Xiabin didn't seem to get up when he couldn't get the answer he wanted, and Ye Xiayou couldn't move at all no matter how hard he tried.
"Lead the way."
The one who spoke was naturally late at night.
Ye Xie was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his younger brother, with a question on his face but then relief, a smile on his face, and he shook his head helplessly, as if he was blaming him and there was nothing he could do about it.
Liang Xiabin was stunned for a moment. He didn't move but just raised his head. He thought it was because of the excitement in his heart that he couldn't help but cough again. This time it was obviously worse than the previous coughs, but he still couldn't hide his face. Joy waved his hands at the woman beside him, and with difficulty, a few words popped out of his throat, "Lead the way, lead the way." Then he was suppressed by a violent cough.
The charming woman and the unruly little girl helped the good guest to lead the way. After three o'clock in the night, they heard the man who made the little girl scold him for being heartless and unkind and bent down to carry his sister. He seemed to be giving instructions, discussing, and Threatening, "Just stay on my back and don't move. It doesn't matter whether it's a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, or a tiger's den or a wolf's den. If you lose even one hair, I won't be afraid of adding a good person to the Palace of Hell."
I asked my sister to go up. How could I let my sister walk on this rugged mountain road in the middle of the night? "Do you believe it or not?"
"I believe it." Ye Xiayou seemed to be murmuring, but also seemed to agree, and also seemed to be talking in a dream.
Sometimes, the hand you hold and the back you carry is the whole world.
Liang Xinbin, who had calmed down the dirty air in his chest, felt his heart tremble, and a cold air suddenly rose up his back.
The climbing steps were cut with axes one by one. Some people say that there are ninety-nine in total. The auspicious meaning of ninety-nine returning to one is nothing more than a parrot's crude behavior in the middle of the night. One person occupies the mountain and becomes the king. He's just a water thief. He just got this martial arts secret book by chance, so how can he get involved with the Youxuan Taoist?
Adding insult to injury only adds to the jokes.
"It's windy in the mountains, Third Young Master, please take good care of Second Young Lady." Possibly due to the influence of the mountain wind, Liang Xiabin, who had been breathing steadily just now, coughed a little more violently. Instead, it was Mrs. Feng Yun who warned her about the third watch of the night.
The sound is really nice.
This was actually the first thought that came to my mind at midnight.
Shaking off this ridiculous thought, a strong energy flowed into my sister's body in the middle of the night, and she politely replied: "Thank you for reminding me."
Along the way, Ye San Geng was naturally not bored enough to count the steps. Instead, he did not see a single soldier. The so-called mountain of swords, sea of fire, tiger's den, and wolf den no longer existed. This made Ye San Geng quite strange. This also made him initially His defensiveness dropped a bit.
I don't know if he guessed that the third young master behind him who had just "threatened" him was confused. Liang Xiabin, who was supported by his wife and daughter, coughed a few times and said: "Hongyao sneaked out. Some brothers in the village. We went to look for them, while others were patrolling the mountains on a daily basis, and some were going to arrange for Xia'er's coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow."
"Xia'er is my brother's son, a few years younger than Liangchun." Liang Gaobin mentioned what he called his children. Knowing that the two siblings didn't understand each other in the middle of the night, he explained again.
In the middle of the night, I looked at this little girl named Liangchun who was extremely well-behaved after meeting her father, especially her babyish little face, which did not look like she was twenty years old.
Feeling the side gaze, Liangchun turned his head, rolled his eyes, and curled his lips without any trace.
Liang Xiabin added: "Third Young Master, there is no need to worry too much. Liangwei's affairs have nothing to do with me. Liangwei's work has always been unpopular. I think the matter he did in Beijing three years ago was biased. Those who violate the law are indeed not tolerated by my martial arts colleagues. The third young master is a model for everyone, and what he does even for me, the brother of Liangwei, is very satisfying. It’s just that he was deceived by a villain and confused his true nature and became the father of the family. The disciples who have closed the door have their eyes higher than the top, they deserve to be killed, they deserve to be killed."
The two damns seemed to want Ye Sangeng to believe in them. Liang Gaobin's praise of Ye Sangeng also made Ye Sangeng feel that he had something to do and needed his help, so he said these words against his will. No matter what He said that Liangwei was from the same sect as him and would never slander him just because he was an outsider.
In short, I was confused at the moment and couldn't figure out what the good guest meant by his words, so he just smiled and said nothing. But the little girl Liangchun avoided her father and turned around to curl her lips, looking very disdainful.
Thinking about what the little girl at the foot of the mountain said just now, could it be...
Thinking of this in the middle of the night, I felt funny. I thought of the big disaster I caused three years ago. Wasn't it because of the little girl who could not afford to kneel down just to see me and narrowly escaped?
A flash of anger turns beauty into beauty.
It was impossible for her to cultivate her temper and temper over the years following the old man in the Forbidden City who wore the same clothes as ordinary people and fed them all their lives, but she was indeed a beauty.
Beauty is a beauty, disaster is a beauty.
With thoughts racing around, Liang Gaobin led the two siblings to a small, isolated courtyard in the deepest part of the house.
Calling it a small courtyard is only compared to this mountainside mansion. Once inside, there are all kinds of corridors, pavilions and pavilions. A man-made running water gurgling about ten feet wide flows down the cliff outside the courtyard and winds around the small courtyard. Going down the river, there are a few red carps swimming in it, which is really indescribably elegant and pleasant. Strangely enough, the few red carps swam one after another to the courtyard wall and then turned back without going out.
In the middle of the night, I put down my sister and watched the red carp in trance, but then I heard the charming woman with a very nice voice say: "Is Third Young Master curious that the red carp is swimming in this small courtyard instead of leaving?"
In the middle of the night, I always felt that I didn't dare to look at this woman, and I felt a little conflicted in my heart. I still stared at the few red carps and said, "Indeed."
Liang Xiabin said: "Not to mention that the third young master is strange, even our family can't understand it. In the early years, my daughter's mother was playing the role of Guanyin in the temple ceremony at the foot of the mountain, and a wandering monk carried this frame of red carp off the boat. Resting, when he saw the child, his mother said that her appearance was only one point like Guanyin, but her spirit was nine points like Guanyin. She said that she was destined to the Buddha, so she gave the nine-tailed red carp as a gift. After that, the monk disappeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace. Since then, the nine-tailed red carp has been in the courtyard and has never gone out. It’s really strange and strange.”
"Oh?" Ye San was more surprised. Not only was he surprised by the humanity of these red carp, he was not only surprised by the elusiveness of the wandering monk that Liang Gaobin mentioned, but he was even more surprised by the charming woman in front of him. Let the monk You Fang, who is definitely an eminent monk, say that he is very similar to Guanyin.
Since childhood, my mother, who is a devout Buddhist, has been going to the temple every month to burn incense, chant sutras, and worship Buddha. In the middle of the night, I suddenly realized where the resistance deep in my heart came from.
"Is there such a wonderful thing?" Ye Xiayou, who had never spoken before, also became interested.
"Indeed, it's strange." In the middle of the night, he didn't think too much about the Feng Yun woman. Following his sister's words seemed to relieve the slight feeling of strangeness in his heart just now.
"It seems that I have no chance to see you." My sister exclaimed, "I can't see the red carp that connects the gods, and I can't see the true Guanyin."
This sentence made Mrs. Feng Yun blush slightly, and she said hurriedly: "Second young lady, please don't listen to my husband's nonsense. You can do more than you can do."
Sometimes, a topic of common concern can bring us closer. Liang Xiabin can naturally feel that after these few words, let alone the midnight watch, he is the most difficult to talk to outsiders at that time. Lian was always talking and laughing in the night, so she seemed to be less cautious.
Liang Xiabin said: "I was just walking and forgot to introduce myself. This is my wife Li Guanyin, and this is my daughter Liangchun."
Li Guanyin.
In the middle of the night, it seemed that his attention had never moved away from the charming woman since he saw her. Now that he heard the woman's name, he was even more distracted. He didn't even hear the introduction of the little girl, so he could only bite the tip of his tongue to clear his mind.
"Sister, what a good name." Ye Xiayou praised sincerely, "I think it is because my sister has been nourished by this name since she was a child that she is very good at Guanyin. Alas, it is only my fault that I am blind and unable to see, so I am unlucky."
"Don't mention it again, don't mention it again. This is really slandering Guanyin." The face of the charming woman with a nice name became even redder. She could only vent her anger on the man who poured out this old man, and secretly stretched out his hand under Liang. Bin Yao twisted his eyes.
After entering the main hall, Liang Gaobin asked his sister and brother to sit down, and then ordered his wife Li Guanyin to make tea.
"I made the Third Young Master laugh. I, Xi Jing, have never arranged for servants here. I do everything myself." Liang Xiabin said apologetically.
In the middle of the night, it can be seen that Liang Haobin's fear at home is only in name only. Otherwise, the deputy head of the watershed village does not even have an entourage when he goes out. It would not be a joke to be seen by outsiders.
Here Liangchun has brought a clean brocade handkerchief to his father. If it weren't for her unreasonable and unruly temper at the beginning, this little girl would really look like someone who could be loved by others.
Li Guanyin brought a pot of tea made with thick hot water, which made Ye Sangen, who was used to the trouble of making tea with boiling water at night, a little bit confused. He looked at the cup that Liang Xiabin seemed to have not made even after repeatedly pushing it. I hesitated for a while before taking a sip of the colored tea, feeling sorry for the green snail tea that was considered the best in Kyushu.
Liang Xiabin looked at the water level in the cup at midnight and guessed something, and then said: "I've always heard that the second lady is good at tea ceremony, and my wife has a simple skill. No wonder."
Liang Xiubin, who had always lowered his status and spoke with a little respect from the beginning until now, made Ye Xiayou feel uncomfortable again and said: "This green snail tea is the best, as long as the hot water can disperse the taste inside." It tastes good." As she spoke, she knew her brother's behavior even though she couldn't see it. Liang Xiabin said this. She raised her foot and kicked her brother without leaving a trace, "There's no need for those people. Trivial details.”
Liang Xiabin was impressed by the blind second lady who could tell what kind of tea it was, and said: "Second lady is really a master of tea, I admire her."
The two of them were playing Tai Chi back and forth, and in the middle of the night they could only pour the cup of tea that the sister said was delicious into their mouths.
Ye Xieyou stopped ink-writing and spoke straight to the point for his younger brother: "Master Liangzhai, since my younger brother is here, I don't want to tell you anything secretly, so just tell me if you have anything to say."
Liang Xiabin coughed a few more times while holding the brocade handkerchief, took a long breath, stood up, clasped his fists and bowed his head. Li Guanyin and Liang Chun, who were standing aside, also hurriedly stepped forward behind the head of the family and threw their hands behind him. The blessings that a woman should receive are also a great gift that everyone bows down to.
"Liang is dead. I beg the Third Young Master to help me."
