Ye Xiaochuan opened the door, and it was dark inside. He flicked it, and the oil lamp on the table lit up.
The room was unfamiliar to him, and he couldn't remember the last time he spent the night in this room how many years ago it was.
He looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar room. Suddenly, Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and looked at the north side of the room blankly.
The room is not big. Behind the door is an old table and a wooden bed on the south side.
There is an old bathtub to the north.
However, on the north side of the room, where the bathtub should have been, a small altar table appeared at some point.
There are three plates of fruits, an incense burner, a pack of fine Zen incense, two white candles, and two spiritual tablets on the offering table.
A spiritual tablet is engraved vertically: "Therefore, we first examine the spiritual seal of Ye Gongtao Tianxing".
On the back of the engraving: "Zi Tianzhi respectfully kowtows." On the spiritual tablet, there is a vertical inscription: "The spiritual seal of my late descendant, the Miao family of Yemen, Wanjun."
The following moment: "Zi Tianshen respectfully kowtows" This is... these are actually the spiritual tablets of Ye Xiaochuan's parents, Ye Tianxing and Miao Wanjun! Ye Xiaochuan was shocked when he saw these two spiritual tablets! For so many years, he did not dare to face them
His mother died, so he never carved a memorial tablet for his mother to worship.
Ye Xiaochuan immediately knew that these two were made by Qin's best friend.
He walked slowly to the altar, tremblingly lit two white candles on the altar table, and tremblingly took out three fine Zen incense sticks on the table and lit them on the white candles.
Finally, he tremblingly put the fine Zen incense in the incense burner, then knelt in front of the spiritual throne, with his head on the ground.
Tears welled up in his eyes and fell to the ground one drop after another.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but it's just not the time to feel sad.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan was feeling painful and self-blaming.
Choking with sobs, he said: "Father, mother, Xiaochuan is unfilial. For so many years, I haven't set up a memorial tablet for your two elders. Xiaochuan deserves to die... Xiaochuan deserves to die..." He kept kowtowing to the hard ground.
All the pain that had been accumulated for many years seemed to burst out at this moment.
He is no longer the peerless man who is feared by countless masters of good and evil.
At this moment, he is just a son who misses his deceased father and mother.
Qin Guichen came in carrying two buckets of water. When she saw Ye Xiaochuan kneeling in front of the altar table and kowtowing continuously, she was shocked and quickly put down the buckets and ran over.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan with tears streaming down his face, pain and sadness, and blood on his forehead, she felt extremely distressed.
She said anxiously: "Zongci, it's all my fault. I shouldn't...shouldn't...shouldn't remind you of the sad past! It's all my fault! Don't be sad anymore, I'll take care of you now
The spiritual throne is removed."
She was indeed responsible for the spiritual position. The night before yesterday, Changsun Wuchen asked her to take the initiative and said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first understand what the man cares about most.
At first she felt that what Ye Xiaochuan cared about the most was Yun Qiyou, but later she realized that what Ye Xiaochuan couldn't let go of the most was not Yun Qiyou, but his mother.
Ye Xiaochuan stayed in Longbei Mountain for many years and refused to leave, just because Fairy Liuyun said before her death that she was destined to die in Longbei Mountain.
Almost all of Ye Xiaochuan's inner demons stem from the death of his mother.
However, in these years, she had never seen Ye Xiaochuan worship her parents.
So he took it upon himself to make Ye Xiaochuan's parents' memorial tablets and enshrine them in his room.
The burial place was only finished yesterday, so I didn't dare to tell Ye Xiaochuan. I wanted to wait until Yu Linglong came tomorrow to discuss it with Yu Linglong.
It's impossible to imagine. Today, countless red feather troops suddenly came to Longbei Mountain. Ye Xiaochuan felt that it was too noisy outside, so he went back to his house to rest tonight.
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's painful and desperate look at this moment, Qin Guichen regretted it endlessly.
She didn't expect that Ye Xiaochuan would have such a strong reaction when he saw the spiritual tablets of his parents.
She hugged Ye Xiaochuan tightly and kept saying that she was wrong and that she should not have made his parents' spiritual place without telling Ye Xiaochuan.
She only hoped that her words would make Ye Xiaochuan feel better.
It seemed that it really worked. Ye Xiaochuan's mood gradually calmed down a little, and his painful expression also weakened.
He knelt in front of the altar table, feeling the warm and soft body of the woman hugging him tightly.
He slowly raised his arms and hugged Qin Guichen into his arms.
He said softly: "Thank you, dear friend, thank you for everything you have done for me."
Qin Guichen's voice of admitting her mistake stopped abruptly. Her body stiffened suddenly, but then slowly softened. The two of them knelt on the ground and hugged each other for the first time.
This time it was Qin's turn to burst into tears.
For years, she had been hoping to be held in the arms of this man.
Until today, she finally got her wish.
This man's arms were powerful, and a manly aura, like a burning flame, quickly invaded Qin Guichen's body.
It gave her body and mind an unprecedented warmth.
So, is this the happy feeling of being embraced by the man you love?
How great would it be if this moment lasted forever?
Two heads poked out at the door of the room. They were Long Zaishan and Changsun Wuchen who had gone out for a walk first.
When the two saw what was going on inside, they didn't say anything. One of them reached out and grabbed the door frame and quietly closed the door.
Changsun Wuchen seemed to have a sense of accomplishment. She felt that as long as tonight passed, the relationship between Ye Xiaochuan and Qin Guichen would undergo a qualitative change.
She lay at the door and eavesdropped, but Long Tianshan didn't want to be a gentleman who just stayed behind the wall, so he patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her to leave.
Changsun Wuchen shook his head gently and said in a low voice: "I think they will be able to get it done tonight, just listen a little longer!"
Long Tianshan smiled bitterly, couldn't help but drag her back to the room.
As soon as Changsun Wuchen entered the room, he said: "I think the two of them will definitely get along well tonight."
Long Tianshan said: "Who do you think the young master is?"
Changsun Wuchen shrugged and said: "No matter who he is, first of all, he is a man. Men are all virtuous. No man can surpass the beauty barrier.
Oops, I don’t know if the young master’s room is equipped with a soundproof barrier. If not, it would be wonderful. The rooms in this inn are all made of wood, and the soundproofing effect is very poor. Maybe even the people in Longmen Ancient City are
You can hear the sound of their bridal chamber!”
"Bridal chamber?
Who will have the bridal chamber tonight?"
A strange woman with distorted cheeks opened the ajar door and walked in.
Just by looking at the costume, you can tell that this woman is Harley Quinn.
Changsun Wuchen said: "Puyu, how did you turn yourself into such a ghost?"
Harley Quinn held her face in her hands and said, "I haven't mastered the disguise technique I just learned yet, and my cheeks are a bit distorted.
Don't talk about it. I just passed by the door and I heard that someone is having a wedding tonight?
Where is it! I'm going to sneak through the wall!"
