Chapter 46 Frosty Moon and Starry
Hearing the old man's warning, he stood up leisurely:
"It's the cold flower palace who came to catch me back, save me!"
Qingmei patted her on the shoulder:
"Don't be afraid..." Qingmei walked to the back window, opened the window, and the back window facing the street: "Let's go from here..."
Yi Hui nodded.
The green plum jumped gently and jumped out of the window. Yi Hui knelt on the ground, motioned Youyou to step on his back, and then climbed to the window. Qingmei jumped up and held Youyou in her arms, and then jumped to the ground. The movement of several people shocked the disciples of the Cold Flower Palace standing at the door, and suddenly heard someone shouting:
"There was someone there, someone jumped out of the window..."
Several women in yellow ran here with swords.
Yi Hui rushed out of his son, quickly blocked several people, and turned around and gave a decisive order to Qingmei:
"You take her back to the villa, and I'll resist here..."
Qingmei was stunned and waved her sword to stop the women surrounding them. Nodded immediately:
"I know, be careful..."
Yi Hui and Qingmei joined hands to protect Youyou in the middle, and then slowly blocked the disciples of the Cold Flower Palace on one side. Qingmei took Youyou to the direction of Zizhu Villa.
The martial arts skills of the woman in the Cold Flower Palace are much higher than expected. Yi Hui also couldn't get rid of a few people for a while, and worried that Qingmei and Youyou, who left first, could only fight and retreat at the same time.
"Who the hell are you? Why take away the rebels of the Cold Flower Palace..."
A woman said, with high eyebrows and an angry face.
"I'm just a friend of Miss Youyou, and I'm also a fallen person at the end of the world. Why do you have to be aggressive? Why don't you give her a chance to live?"
Yi Hui said sincerity, but the woman opposite was not moved at all.
"The cold flower palace has its own rules of the cold flower palace. She is a person of the cold flower palace and should abide by the palace rules. She made mistakes and dared to run away. Naturally, Lenghua Palace is going to catch her back. No matter what you say, you can't get around this great reason! The prince can see that he also comes from a family. Please get out of the way, otherwise, Lenghua Palace will definitely not give up.
The woman's voice is cold and righteous.
Yi Hui saw that it really didn't make sense, and the sword was more fierce. After a few moves, the sword flew out of the leading woman's hand, and several women next to him also fell to the ground one after another. Although there was no bloody tragedy, in the fierce autumn wind, Yi Hui's long sword flashed cold light, and the solemn face also shocked the people present.
The woman led by "Withdraw..." gritted her teeth.
When Yi Hui caught up with Youyou and Qingmei, the two had already stepped on the stone steps into the mountain.
Youyou was pregnant. After running around all the way, she felt uncomfortable. Qingmei could no longer take Youyou into the back mountain, so she had to ring the bell to open the door. After the access control, the eldest lady took the pregnant woman to knock on the door, and the disciple of the doorkeeper was also shocked and quickly notified the master.
Holding Youyou to the villa, Qingmei and Yi Hui knew that this was too ridiculous and bold, and they were like thorns on their backs.
It's almost early morning, and the hall is brightly lit.
Shen Zixing, Xu Xin and his disciples were all in the hall. They woke up in the middle of the night and stared blankly at what was going to happen.
Looking slightly at the master who blushed with anger and the master mother with a surprised and worried face, Yi Hui and Qingmei quickly knelt down. Youyou also knelt tremblingly.
"What's going on? Say it!"
The sound of Shen Zixing squeezing out of his teeth suppressed his anger.
"Master, mother, Miss Youyou is pregnant, can you take care of her first? Let the disciples explain to you!"
Yi Hui's first answer.
The appearance of Youyou's pregnancy is already obvious. Shen Zixing took a look at his pale face and trembling, and nodded:
"Madam, please take care of this girl."
Xu Xin is also kind and motherly. She stretched out her hand and pulled her up in front of Youyou:
"Come up, come with me, it's important..." Qingmei picked up Youyou, walked to the inner hall, looked back, and looked at Yi Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, with an unbearable face.
"Fourth brother, what's going on? You can explain it to the master..." said the second brother Wang Junning.
Yi Hui looked up and looked at the master's angry and red eyes, with a sincere face:
"Master, I dare not hide my master. Youyou is from Lenghua Palace. She is pregnant with the child of the sixth brother Han Er and avoids the pursuit of Lenghua Palace. The disciples are good at taking her back to the villa and begging Master to take her in and save her life!"
Yi Hui kowtowed heavily: "Master, human life is at risk, and the child is innocent. If Miss Youyou is arrested back to the Cold Flower Palace, she will definitely be executed. How can you put up with one corpse and two lives? Han Er is bold, and it is also because of his true feelings. They are in love with each other. Please forgive me!"
Shen Zixing's cold face did not say anything.
Yi Hui knelt on the ground and felt that the master's eyes pierced his body like a cold sword. A wave of pressure came, and Yi Hui felt great fear.
After so many years of teaching, he has never dared to do such a rebellious and violation of the rules.
When you do it, you think it's reasonable and compassionate. After finishing it, in the face of the master, I felt that it was really unforgivable. What he just said will also be regarded as a rebellious by the master. What's more, they secretly went down the mountain after the access control...
"Master", Yi Hui kowtowed heavily and raised his eyes. "Master, Han Er regarded Master as his biological father and did not want to betray the master, so he dared not escape. He came back at the master's anger to tell him that he had done something wrong and endured the master's punishment. Yi Hui also took Zizhu Villa as his support, so he was chased and killed by the people of Lenghua Palace at the foot of the mountain and came back with Miss Youyou. The disciples are wrong, and they also regard this place as a place to shelter from the wind and rain, beg the master, understand the feelings of the disciples, stay leisurely, and forgive Han Er..."
Shen Zixing's eyes narrowed into a thin one.
He really didn't expect that Han Er would dare to do such a thing that cross the line, let alone Yi Hui would protect him with words.
Without the anger in his heart, Shen Zixing raised his head:
"The people in the room are my disciples of Shen Zixing. Since the establishment of Zizhu Villa, it has always been teaching martial arts and poetry. I hope everyone can know the shame, be clear about etiquette and righteousness, be able to be a great chivalrous man, and have the responsibility of the world. Only when you can restrain yourself can you convince others! But, Yi Hui, what do you think about what you said? Why am I unreasonable and don't pity their lives? But if they are as wanton and capricious as Han Er and as bold as you, how can Purple Bamboo Villa convince people? The Cold Flower Palace is also a hundred years old. Their rules also have their reasons. How can you put your beak? What you do today is really reasonable? How can Zizhu Villa deal with itself again?
Shen Zixing's voice was not high, but it shook the hearts of the disciples.
"Disciples are reckless!" Yi Huidao.
A heavy palm waved on Yi Hui's face, and Yi Hui fell to the ground, regardless of wiping the blood on his face. He hurriedly knelt down and fell to the ground with his hands.
"Why don't you think about it? Will I forgive you if you plead with them so cleverly?"
Shen Zixing said coldly.
Yi Hui felt a burning pain on his face. One mouth, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, but he remained motionless:
"The disciple knows his mistake and dares not ask his master for forgiveness. Disciples act boldly and respectfully take the master's lesson!"
With another heavy palm, he still hit Yi Hui's left face. Yi Hui's body shook, pressed the ground hard and knelt down.
"Regardless of their scandal, how dare you have been since you left the villa before you dared to do such a thing?" Shen Zixing's voice was full of anger and pain.
Yi Hui's heart was shocked, but he didn't dare to speak.
Master also sympathizes with Youyou in his heart, and it is not that he can't tolerate Han Er. However, there are many helplessness and compromises when he stands in the world. He is still not well-thought-out.
Yi Hui did not dare to answer Master's question, but lowered his head.
"Dad..." Qingmei ran out of the inner room, knelt on the ground, and hugged her angry father's knees. Dad, stop beating the fourth brother. He also sympathizes with the sixth son, and his daughter Yang went there. Dad..."
Qingmei's eyes were full of tears and looked pitiful: "Dad, my brother and I all know it's wrong. We really know it's wrong, and we dare not do it again..."
"Master," Su Mingxin also knelt on the ground: "No matter how bold the fourth brother and sister are, it is because of pity for the sixth brother and Miss Youyou. Just for this pity in their hearts, they risked being punished by the master, and they also want to save the Youyou girl... Just for their kindness, please ask the master to forgive them..."
The disciples in the hall also knelt down and begged for mercy.
Shen Zixing sighed:
"I just read your kindness and spared you once. You kneel outside and reflect..."
"Thank you, Master!" Yi Hui fell on the ground and kowtowed.
"We have to kneel when we get around..." Qingmei couldn't help muttering, looked up and saw her father's angry eyes, and quickly shut up.
Shen Zixing waved his hand and let his disciples disperse.
The late autumn wind is cold and silent.
On the flat ground in front of the hall of Zizhu Villa, Yi Hui and Qingmei knelt side by side.
"Does your face hurt..."
Qingmei looked at Yi Hui's left face exaggeratedly swollen. For so long, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and blood oozed out.
"It's okay. It's all painful. Thank you, Qingmei, it's up to you..."
Yi Hui said lowly.
"Yes, you are involved in me. I have never been punished for kneeling in such a cold day..." Qingmei said and moved her knee: "My knee hurts so much. If I hadn't been worried about you, I would stay behind my mother, and my father wouldn't punish me..."
"Are you all right..." After a while, Yi Hui asked.
"She is very good. Although she is a little tired, the fetal air does not move. My mother cooked a tonic to protect the qi and nourish the fetus. It will be fine, but we won't really kneel all night..." Qingmei asked, with a slight dissatisfaction and fear in her eyes.
The corners of Yi Hui's mouth moved slightly and it took a long time to speak:
"It's hard for us not to kneel all night. If we kneel here all night, the master will not punish us, which is also lucky."
Qingmei hummed sullenly:
"It will take a long time, which is much more difficult than sleeping in **... Have you been punished more? Why are you indifferent?"
"I feel pain, cold, afraid of loneliness, which is the same for all people... the same pain, the same fear and sadness. The more you experience it, the more afraid you are, because you don't know when you can escape such punishment. Therefore, I have always been angrily practicing martial arts, but I still haven't been satisfied with the master.
Yi Hui's voice was low, and his eyes were lonely and sad.
Qingmei couldn't help raising her hand, and her fingers gently slid across Yi Hui's face, with smooth lines and a slightly pale face. Qingmei's fingers touched the wound, and Yi Hui felt a slight pain. The corners of her mouth** did not turn her head.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yi Hui looked at Qingmei's strange eyes and couldn't help asking.
"Dad has been punishing you the most. Over the years, you are probably unhappy. Don't blame your father..."
"No complaints..." Yi Hui smiled forcelessly: "If it hadn't been for the master, I wouldn't know how to live these years."
"Sister, maybe, a little narrow, maybe, a little arrogant - you know, she grew up being praised. However, she is really good, gentle and graceful, beautiful and smart. What a blessing for you to marry her. I don't know how many people envy their eyes as red as rabbits, hehe." Qingmei smiled: "So, you will be happy. You must smile more and sincerely."
Yi Hui nodded.
"Fourth brother, look..."
Suddenly, Qingmei screamed and looked up at the sky with surprise in her eyes.
In the northwest sky, there is a meteor from time to time. The meteor passed, and in an instant, the brilliant light was dazzling, and in an instant, it returned to silence.
Both people held their heads high and were immersed in the mystery and greatness of the universe.
"I remember when I was a child, my grandmother told me that every meteor passed by to commemorate a deceased hero. Pay tribute to their fast and brilliant life.
Yi Huidao.
"My mother said that when the meteor crosses, you make a wish to it, and the immortals will hear it to fulfill our wishes. Fourth brother, make a wish quickly..."
Qingmei pulled his sleeve: "I just made a wish. Come and make a wish quickly."
Yi Hui put his hands together and said silently in his heart, hoping that his grandmother would be healthy, that his father would be rewarded, and that he could find his sister and Hanyue...
"Yes, just make one wish..." Qingmei said.
"A wish?" Yi Hui muttered.
"When are you so greedy? The immortals are too busy to help you achieve a wish..."
Yi Hui nodded and put his hands together again.