Chapter 255 Silent Guardian

The wine is sad, and the heart is particularly cold. All night, until the fish belly was white in the east, Ling Yue lay on the table to fall asleep, and the table was full of already empty wine pots, counting more than a dozen bottles. This is also the first time that Liuye has seen Ling Yue drink so crazily, as if to turn all his sorrows into spirits into the roar. Maybe it's the final determination, so it's necessary to use those spirits that will give people courage for the time being. Although Liuye is also drunk on such a night, he must stay awake when Ling Yue is asleep and never let her fall into a little danger. However, what she has to do next is to die. Even so, Liu Ye still can't stop it. The only thing he can do is to silently protect her. Perhaps Xia Wuchen is the only one who can rescue the sleeping woman in front of her from hell.

Why hell? Liu Ye was shocked by his thoughts. Although he felt that Ling Yue was not very happy and even a little painful, at least it was not to the extent of hell. At that moment, he had a feeling that Ling Yue was living in hell. Take a deep breath and adjust your mentality. Liu Ye began to clean up the wine pot on the table. Although there will be a second child to clean up after they leave, depending on the situation, Ling Yue still has some time to wake up, so she always needs to find something to pass the time. If Ling Yue is awake, it doesn't matter for him to stand like a statue all day and night, but now Ling Yue is asleep. If he is still standing beside him like a statue, it will be too strange or even weird.

After cleaning up the empty wine pot, Liu Ye unexpectedly found that among more than a dozen empty wine pots, there was another one full. With a wine jut, he slowly walked to the window. At this moment, new pedestrians on the empty blue street had begun to walk around. The spirits roared. Somehow, they were full of bitterness.

It's better to go home than to bleed. After returning, who is waiting for himself? The broken-air mourning of Foshan birds has disappeared for a long time. That almost desolate sadness was his only hope and sustenance for a long time. Only when he heard the sad cry of Foshan birds, Liu Ye felt that he was alive and felt that there were still people remembering him. Although those people are far away from the State of Shu and he is in Cangguo, they still have the sustenance to maintain each other. That's enough. But now, there is not even the last trace of sustenance. It's really nothing, empty and desperate. Liu Ye turned his head and took a look at Ling Yue. All sentient beings were equal.

Liuye has never told Ling Yue that every time he sees Ling Yue's resolute eyes, he will think of the four words equality of all sentient beings. There is no so-called imperial rule, no so-called conspiracy and trickery, living plainly, whether such a world can really come. Many times, Liuye likes to listen to Ling Yue describe that world. It seems that in that world, there is no imperial power, no war, people can speak freely, and all people are equal. How yearning is such a harmless world.

However, Liu Ye did not know that what Ling Yue revealed in her words was the beautiful side of the world. And the ugly side, like a wrapped golden feather coat, must be torn layer by layer, and then the black blood that splashes out will sting our eyes. Although at that point, it may only be the lowest level of cruelty. In that cold era of feasting and money supremacy, all the ugly and dirty will not be seen by people, that is, the so-called city.

What drives human progress? - Greed.

This answer is applicable no matter what era it is placed in.

A hundred-year-old residence, a handsome man with a little gorgeous temperament slowly walked in. That man was none other than the owner of the hundred-year-old residence, Xie Tingyu. Judging from Xie Tingyu's expression, the death of the ninth princess did not seem to have much impact on him. He raised his head, listened to the rain and looked upstairs, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and then walked slowly to the second floor.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded.

Liu Ye frowned: "Who?"

"It's me, thank you, Tingyu."

"What's the matter?" Liu Ye opened the door and looked at Xie Yinxue coldly.

"Actually... it's nothing."

As soon as Xie Tingyu finished speaking, Liu Ye suddenly closed the door. Xie Tingyu touched his nose and didn't seem to expect that Liu Ye would close the door so resolutely. Even if you say that there is nothing to do, there will always be a few words of necessary greetings. It's good for this family to close the door directly. However, if you think about it carefully, that's also a reasonable thing. After all, although Liuye is a person in the palace, he also has another identity, the second master of martial arts. The first, of course, is the dead monk and the monster of the former supervisory court. Speaking of which, many people in the world began to speculate whether Xia's Supervision Institute has any martial arts secrets. Otherwise, how could there be two guys with strong martial arts and almost perverts in a row? However, considering that the other party is a supervisory institute, everyone can only put their curiosity in their stomachs, or secretly inquire about it, but they have not done anything if they are too blatant.

Just as Xie Tingyu turned around and was about to leave, the door suddenly opened again. Xie Tingyu turned around and saw the cold face of Liu Ye: "What's wrong? Do you want to go in and have a drink? I can smell the smell of alcohol here.

Liu Ye shook his head and said lightly, "I didn't bring silver, so it's yours." After saying that, he closed the door again.

The corners of Xie Tingyu's mouth twitched a little and looked at the closed door. Suddenly, he had an impulse to lift the table. However, the good endurance he has developed for a long time still made him turn all his depression into a bitter smile, and then turn around and leave leisurely. Just as Xie Tingyu walked to the first floor, he heard a noise.

"Do you dare to bring out this broken vegetable for your uncle and me to eat? Do you know who I am?" A man in gorgeous clothes but quite sorry for the public roared at a second child, "Tell you, I'm the brother of the queen today, that is, the uncle of the king of Xia today."

Xiao Er stood aside and replied neither humble nor arrogantly, "This objective, if you are not satisfied, the little one will change another plate for you. However, this emerald tofu is a famous dish in our restaurant. Objectively, why don't you try it?

"Try it? This kind of spinach stewed tofu dares to let the queen's brother taste it. I think you are impatient to live. That man is none other than Yi Chuguan's eldest brother, Yi Hengshi. Seeing that his face was getting redder and redder, it was obviously because of drinking wine. "I told you, take down this dish for me. What else are the mushrooms here?" Don't you want to live?

Xiao Er took away the emerald tofu, while Yi Heng actually picked up the glass and drank it. Fortunately, there were not many people in the store in the morning, and there was no unnecessary trouble. However, Xie Tingyu, as the boss, naturally can't stand by, but what makes him feel embarrassed is that the other party is the queen's brother, not that he is afraid of something because of Yi Hengshi's identity. I just think it's always not good to get into this kind of plague.

"Objective, do you have any dissatisfaction with that dish?" Xie Tingyu had a proper smile on his face.