However, compared to before, Yan Baiwei at least has a healthy body and the skills at his peak.
Even if it is not compared with before, he has a gold mine, Wujue Villa and God of Wealth City, has the famous "Yanshizi" talent name, has the equally famous "Jintangchun" back-up, and has many comrades, including
He got a lot of life-saving elixirs and poisons with no cure...
Even medicine gardens, tea gardens, spice gardens, grain seeds, etc. have entered the second stage of Tang Shijin's plan. In other words, the quality is far better than other places. At least within three to five years, there will be no need to cheat.
It's so good to cheat.
Therefore, it is far from the end of the road.
However, at this time, Yan Baiwei had no time to think about this.
There is nothing under my feet, I can't find a place to stand, I can't find where I am, I can't find the meaning of living.
Gui Kaifu did not leave. He came to see him twice. He sat cross-legged among the ruins of Liyuan, motionless like a clay or wood sculpture.
Gui Kaifu looked at it, shook his head, turned and left.
Fang Limingxiao whispered: "Master? You...don't you try to persuade him?"
Gui Kaifu sighed: "If he can get over this hurdle on his own, he deserves help. If he can't get over this hurdle on his own, then... we should leave too."
As soon as it was mentioned, Fang Liming was a little angry: "I knew it would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"
Gui Kaifu didn't say anything. After a long while, he said to himself, "Jin'er, this child, was also born on October 27th."
Fang Dawn didn't understand what he meant: "So what about October 27th?"
Gui Kaifu didn't answer and slowly walked back to Xingyuan with his hands behind his back.
Yan Baiwei is still sitting in the ruins.
In front of him were the gold house, comb, armband gold, Dijiu sword, the four-color gift when they got engaged, and the jade pendant with brocade lotus pattern that he gave her the year they first met, and later
The brocade pendant paired with him...even had two empty scrolls.
Even though the painting above had been burned, he still knew that it was the picture of the goddess with two eagles that he had drawn, and the other one... was the picture of her singing drunkenly when they first met.
All framed by him.
She kept everything he gave her.
Even the little "gold and jade love" she carved for herself was thrown away.
Only Haidongqing was taken away.
He never thought that things would turn out like this.
For several days in a row, he didn't eat, drink, or sleep, and just sat like this.
Renyi and others were almost crazy with anxiety, but no matter how they tried to persuade him, they turned a deaf ear... Renyi didn't know who to ask for help.
Until Tang An came over and said from a distance: "Prince Yan."
Renyi was angry at that time: "Li Yuan! What do you mean?"
Tang An said calmly: "My name is Tang An, and my master is Tang Shijin. What's wrong with calling him Prince Yan?"
Ren was furious, "You..."
But Yan Baiwei was brought back to life by the words Tang Shijin.
He composed himself and said: "Stop."
His voice was extremely hoarse, but it was the first time he spoke in these days.
Renyi stopped angrily. Tang An looked at him and said quietly: "Master Yan, when our master left, he was heartbroken, but he also arranged more than twenty affairs for Master Lu, involving the Tang family and the City of Wealth.
In every aspect, not a single thing has been omitted...and Prince Yan is obviously the instigator, a dignified man. It has been more than four days since the incident happened, but he has been sitting here without doing anything."
"Prince Yan, my master is gone, what's the use of this gesture? You haven't left Caishen City or Wujue Villa, but Prince Yan has done nothing. He wants to force the master away first, and then ruin the master's painstaking plan.
?"
Yan Baiwei was stunned for a long time and smiled bitterly.
He slowly stood up, still tall and slender, but his legs didn't seem to bend.
He stood for a while, slowly picking up all the things on the ground into his arms. The scattered things couldn't be held and fell to the ground. Then he bent down to pick them up again, and then awkwardly folded his arms to hold these things.
Back to Ganyuan.
Renyi and a few others quickly poured water and made the bed.
Finally, when he lifted the pillow, Ren Yiqi asked: "What is this?"
Yan Baiwei turned around and his eyes hardened.
He rushed forward a few steps and grabbed the thing.
It's a small ornament.
A pair of cute and naive dolls sit on top of Mi Sheng, holding a golden persimmon in their hands.
The little lady, wearing a flying bun and an underskirt with embroidered sleeves, was pouting to kiss the husband. The husband was wearing a rouge-red double-breasted armor and a quilt, with lowered eyes and a smile.
Gentle, with long eyelashes on her eyes.
One liter, one persimmon, two people,
One pair for life people.
Yan Baiwei cried violently.
At this moment, he clearly understood that she had always been a man and a woman towards him.
When he still treated her as a child, as a student to teach, and as a doting daughter, she already had a love between a man and a woman for him.
She calls him Eyelash Girl and Small Waist Girl. It's not because she doesn't understand, or because she simply wants to get close to him. She likes him and likes everything about him.
The more you care, the more relaxed you become.
The more painful it is, the deeper it is hidden.
Just like back then, if he hadn't accidentally seen her dejection when she was talking to Xie Huaijin, and then saw the remaining ink on the inkstone afterwards... he would never have discovered her knot in her heart, and maybe never would.
Discover.
Because her whole performance was too relaxed and comfortable, without revealing any clues.
Including feelings.
It's all hidden under the surface of words and unintentionally. It's said every day, like a joke, as if it was never taken seriously.
Including parentage.
She kept silent, never mentioned it, and seemed to have never cared about it.
But on New Year's Eve, when he said "Marry a virtuous wife," she vomited blood in the middle of the night, relapsed into old wounds, and confessed her last words...
She pushed him away, not because she didn't recognize him, but because she recognized him.
But looking back at the conversation, she was smiling brightly and said something deviant, "As long as you are good-looking enough, it doesn't matter whether you are male or female."
Even at the beginning, when he said he wanted to take responsibility, she also said arrogantly, "No matter who he is, I can definitely get it"...
Once she touches that point, she will be extra arrogant and outgoing, and she will often speak shocking words...
It was obvious that he could detect it with just a little care, but he hadn't been alert all this time.
His feelings for her have always been complicated, pathological, and full of possessiveness.
He didn't want her to talk to anyone, he didn't want her to be nice to anyone, he wanted her to always be the only one in her eyes and heart, only be kind to him, or even talk to only him.
He hopes that she is his only treasure.
She really doted on him.
I have always doted on him and spoiled him.
He wanted to get engaged, but she agreed even though she was not happy with it.
Why are you not happy?
Because from the beginning, her heart was filled with hidden worries.
She said, "The human heart is the most complex thing in the world. No one knows what will happen in the future. You may have been sincere when you made the oath, but how many things in this world can 'change the heart of an old friend'?"
He was snorting at that time, but he never thought that she had expected this scene at that time.
His love was to trap her in a golden house, seal the door tightly, and prevent any contact with her, so that no one would discover her.
Her love, however, helped him rise to the top, helped him recruit talents to build the city, and helped him ride on the front and back of the horse, so that he would not have to worry about anything in the future.
The aristocratic wife and him were just a symbol, a screen, used to block outsiders from coveting her. All the high-sounding rhetoric was just to cover up his despicable and selfish thoughts... All the efforts he made to retain her were all for him.
For this reason, he even broke her wings.
However, he never thought about it,
Every word he said at that time was like a knife stabbing her where it hurt the most.