The memories about my senior brother were revealed bit by bit.
He was born in the Bolinghou Mansion, but he followed his master since childhood.
He has a cold personality, doesn't like to talk to others, and is completely different from the person in his memory.
But...she just knew that he was...
There were footsteps coming from the front, and someone holding a torch was slowly coming this way.
She turned the corner and saw the light of the fire and the person holding the torch.
He looks nothing like him.
Their facial expressions are not even the slightest bit similar.
Seeing her running over, he frowned slightly and scolded with displeasure: "Can you be a little more measured in what you do? If you see a tomb robber, don't you know to inform the tomb-guarding army? Just run around by yourself, just in case..."
Before he finished speaking, Mingwei had already rushed forward and hugged him tightly.
The next words he said were swallowed back.
"I'm back." She pressed against his hot chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, and repeated over and over again: "I'm back, I'm back..."
The torch fell to the ground.
His expression froze.
Until she raised her head, held his face, and smiled: "I'm back, I kept you waiting for a long time."
He finally met her eyes, opened his mouth, and softly called out the name: "Wei Wei?"
"It's me, it's me, it's all me."
Yang Shu finally had an expression, hugged her hard and murmured: "Why did you come back? Why did you come back..."
After more than fifty years of waiting, he almost despaired of waiting.
"sorry……"
To her, it was just a matter of closing and opening her eyes, but to him it was a long time of more than fifty years.
On the other side, Mingxiao closed the main tomb chamber and walked out with Mingzheng.
Seeing the fire in front of him, Mingxiao smiled and said: "Uncle Ming, it seems that Senior Brother Yang has found Senior Sister Ming. We can go back..."
Before I could say the word "go", I turned the corner and saw two people hugging each other.
Mingxiao was stunned for a moment, shouted "Ah" and almost threw the torch out of his hand.
"They... they..." He pointed at the two people, stuttering, and finally finished the rest of the sentence, "What are they doing?"
Ming Zheng was also surprised.
He knew how his eldest disciple and his daughter got along. One was always cold and indifferent, and did not like to talk to others, while the other disliked his senior brother for his weird personality and not being like a living person.
In his early years, he had also thought about whether to give them a red line to start a family, but neither of them had the intention.
Ming Zheng just let them do whatever they wanted.
Just like that, the two of them are now single.
What's good now, the eldest disciple is already over 10 years old, and the daughter has become an old maid, so she suddenly sees the right person?
What the hell!
Isn't it an accident?
Mingwei woke up over there and let go, a little embarrassed: "Dad..."
Yang Shu remained calm, picked up the torch, and nodded to him: "Master."
But his hand held hers and didn't let go.
Ming Zheng didn't think about it, so he simply put it aside, coughed, and said, "Is everything done? Let's go out first."
…
The three masters and apprentices, together with Mingxiao, returned to the wine shop.
Stay here for one night and leave for Beijing tomorrow.
As Mingzheng watched, they naturally couldn't live together, so they sat on the roof and talked.
"How did you become like this?"
Yang Shu took out a piece of beautiful jade from his arms and put it in her hand.
"This is... Xuanming Jade?"
"Well, it's the Xuanming Jade you snatched from Princess Yongqing."
This piece of jade was a treasure of the former Yan royal family and was said to restrain all mystical arts. When he went to Beihu, Mingwei snatched it from Princess Yongqing. Later, she kept it in the palace.
"You haven't figured out how to use Xuan Ming Jade, right?"
Mingwei nodded.
In fact, the method of using the Xuan Ming Jade has long been lost, and even Princess Yongqing is not very clear about it. When she first obtained the jade, Princess Yongqing was still figuring out how to use it.
"After you left, I gave this piece of jade to my senior brother. Later, when I was seriously ill and dying, my senior brother came back with the jade and said that it was actually a magic weapon of reincarnation."
"Reincarnation? How to reincarnate?"
Yang Shu said eight words: "Contain the soul and preserve the memory."
"Senior brother collected my soul in Xuanming Jade. Then he calculated the time and found a fetus suitable for my reincarnation. He specially chose Bolinghou Mansion and asked me to complete the cause and effect with my great-aunt. When I am three years old,
When I was old enough, he picked me up and returned my memory to me. After that, he sent me to Master."
"...So, you watched me be born?"
Yang Shu nodded.
Mingwei hid his face and suddenly felt so ashamed. What should I do?
Breastfeeding, bedwetting... I've told him to watch it all...
"Senior brother said that he is not sure whether you will come back with your memories, but there is still hope." He smiled, "However, you will hate me without your memories."
"I was wrong." Mingwei bowed his head and admitted his punishment, "Actually, before I put it back on, I thought that with my bad temper that no one would like, I would be single for the rest of my life..."
"It doesn't matter. If you stay single for the rest of your life, I will stay with you for the rest of your life. You are an old girl, I am an old bachelor, and we will eventually become an old monster together."
Mingwei thought to herself that luckily she came back with her memories. Otherwise, he would have to hold on to someone's memories for the rest of his life.
"By the way, Master is meditating in Xuandu Monastery? Go back and thank him."
"Um."
…
Xiao Wu heard the knock on the door and hurriedly opened it.
"Master! Senior brother! You are finally back. Let me tell you, senior sister..."
Mingwei followed Yang Shu into the house, rolled her eyes and asked him, "What's wrong with me?"
Xiao Wu smacked his mouth lightly, swallowed back the complaint, and smiled: "No, welcome home, senior sister. What do you want to eat tonight?"
Mingwei threw away his baggage, spread it out on a chair, and started ordering: "Fried tofu, eight-treasure duck, fresh bamboo shoots and shredded chicken soup, and how about another boneless fish?"
The smile on Xiao Wu's face had completely disappeared, and he said coldly: "I don't know how to cook anything except fried tofu! Why don't you order it at Zhe Gui Lou?"
Over there, Yang Shu put away his luggage and went downstairs and said, "Master, shall we go to Zhegui Tower for dinner?"
Ming Zheng took a sip of tea and nodded: "Okay."
"Let's go." Yang Shu glanced back.
Mingwei was already jumping up: "Let's go, let's go!"
Xiao Wu saw them walking out of the door side by side, and his jaw almost dropped. He turned around and asked Ming Zheng: "Master, why are they two so weird? Are they abnormal because they have been single for too long? I just said there is something wrong with them. They are a lot older.
One of them doesn’t want to marry, and the other doesn’t want to marry, which makes me, a junior fellow student, embarrassed even if I want to get a wife..."
"Oh? Do you want to get a wife?" Ming Zheng raised his eyelids and looked at his young apprentice.
Xiao Wu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "A little bit..."
Ming Zheng nodded: "It's okay. I'll arrange the wedding for them later. Just tell me which girl you want to marry."
Then he walked slowly out of the yard.
Xiao Wu was left with his mouth open. It took him a while to wake up, and he hurriedly caught up: "Master? What do you mean by this? Who are you getting married to? When did senior brother have a partner? Who did senior sister fall in love with again? Hey.
, tell me!”
…
I crossed mountains and seas, waded through the river of time, and finally came back to you.