Chapter 447 I Miss You
But precisely because he saw it so clearly, the more He Yande looked, the tighter his brows knitted, and the more distorted and ugly his face became.
"No, no..."
He Yande first muttered to himself, then he became ruthless and tore the two pieces of paper to pieces, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"It's a joke, it's a joke, it's so funny, so funny..."
He Yande roared and laughed wildly.
But after a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly. He Yande looked ashen and murmured in a low voice, "I have fought for so many years, and hated for so many years, but in the end, it's just a joke."
"What a joke..."
He Yande lowered his head dejectedly for a long time. When he raised his head again, his eyes were bloodshot. He reached out his hand tremblingly and picked up the wine glass that He Yanxiu had pushed in front of him on the stone table. Without any hesitation, he drank it all in one gulp.
The coolness of the wine and its spicy taste as it slid down my throat instantly filled my mouth.
Then came the stabbing pain in the throat and abdomen.
He Yande covered his chest and gritted his teeth, "This Qin wine really tastes great."
“Excellent…”
As soon as he finished speaking, blood slowly flowed out from the corner of He Yande's mouth.
He Yande also collapsed in a wheelchair, no longer having any breath.
Birds flapped their wings and flew past the treetops. The swaying branches stirred up the moonlight that was pouring down on the ground, casting a mottled pattern.
He Yanxiu was so absorbed in watching that he didn't even notice Shi Ding approaching him.
"master."
When Shi Ding spoke, He Yanxiu came back to his senses and said, "Yeah."
"The eldest master has already gone." Shi Ding said.
"Yes." He Yanxiu paused for a moment, and then said, "Send someone to clean up this place, and send someone home tomorrow to report the death."
"My eldest brother suffered from a chronic disease and was bedridden for a long time. He eventually died. However, my eldest brother was frugal and did not like extravagance. He always hoped to travel around the world. In order to respect his wishes, the funeral was kept simple. After cremation, his ashes were scattered in the river, so that he could fulfill his wish to travel around the world."
Where you come from is where you go.
In this way, everyone can be happy.
"Yes." Shi Ding agreed and told someone to do it.
He Yanxiu stood there for a long time, until his neck was sore from looking up, and then he looked at Xing'an, "What time is it?"
"It's the middle of the night," Xing'an replied. "It's getting late. Second Master, would you like to rest here for a while and go back tomorrow morning?"
This farm is not small, there are many empty houses and many quiet places, which are enough for He Yanxiu to have a good rest.
"No need." He Yanxiu rubbed his brows, "Go home."
He didn't want to stay in a place like this any longer.
Now, he just wants to go home.
He Yanxiu has always been a man of his word, and Xing'an has long been accustomed to it. At this time, he did not try to persuade him too much and just led the horse over.
Shi Ding stayed at the farm to deal with the follow-up matters for the time being, while He Yanxiu, Xing'an and Du Song rode back on horseback.
By the time we arrived in the capital, the sky was already slightly bright.
He Yanxiu's horse was in the front, and Xing'an and Du Song followed behind.
But as time went on, Xing'an and Dusong felt something was wrong.
This is not the way back to the He family.
Could it be that the second master was in a trance due to a night of fatigue and the death of the eldest master, and took the wrong way? Du Song was about to ask, but Xing'an beside him waved his hand and whispered, "This is the way to Ping'an County Lord's house."
I see!
Du Song nodded, but was puzzled, "But the master said before that he wanted to go home..."
Stubborn! Xing'an rolled his eyes at Du Song in annoyance.
For our Second Master, isn’t home wherever Princess Ping’an is?
Fortunately, you have been with the Second Master for such a long time...
Juniper, "..."
That's right! Arriving at the gate of the Su family's house, He Yanxiu dismounted and threw the whip to Xing'an, "Go home and tell the news, so that grandma and mother can rest assured."
"Yes." Xing'an took the whip and picked up the reins of the horse that He Yanxiu was riding, and went back to the He family with Du Song.
When He Yanxiu arrived, Su Yujin was washing up.
"Second Master, you're here so early?" Su Yujin wiped the water off her face with a towel and joked, "You just came back last night, and you're craving for food again?"
"Yeah." He Yanxiu nodded.
Seeing that He Yanxiu didn't say much and his tone didn't have his usual cheerfulness, Su Yujin looked up in surprise and saw that his face was full of fatigue and his body was covered in dust.
If you sniff carefully, you can smell blood.
It seems something serious happened last night.
Su Yujin's heart sank, and she handed the towel to Ai Cao, "Go to the kitchen and take a look at today's breakfast, and ask them to make more, and add the scallion wontons that the Second Master likes to eat."
Ai Cao understood, took the basin of water, and took the things out.
When leaving, he closed the door.
"What happened?" Su Yujin went to pull He Yanxiu's hand.
In the hot summer, He Yanxiu's fingertips felt a little cool.
Su Yujin became more and more uneasy and looked at He Yanxiu with trepidation.
He Yanxiu pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, reached out to hold Su Yujin in his arms, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
Su Yujin doesn't like to use cosmetics or perfumes on a daily basis, but the clothes she wears have a faint soap scent that is elegant and lingering.
Only after smelling this scent did He Yanxiu feel at ease. He couldn't help but tighten his arms and sniffed more greedily.
"What happened?"
Since she met He Yanxiu, Su Yujin had never seen him so out of control and in such a heavy mood.
"It's settled an old matter." He Yanxiu said softly.
"Although I don't know what you have ended, but since it's over, it's over. Since it's over, there's no need to think too much about it." Su Yujin whispered to comfort him.
"Yeah." He Yanxiu nodded and rubbed his chin on Su Yujin's shoulder. "Besides, there is one more important thing."
"What's up?"
"I miss you."
Su Yujin, "..."
If you think about it carefully, from the time we separated last night to this morning, it was only four and a half hours.
It seems that Erye is not only a foodie and a lecher, but also a complete clingy person.
Su Yujin curled the corners of her lips and smiled teasingly, "How much do you miss it?"
"It's like..." He Yanxiu paused, "A person who hasn't eaten for three days sees a plate of steaming pork elbow in sauce."
Su Yujin, "..."
As expected of the Second Master, his metaphors cannot be separated from food!
But although this metaphor is vulgar, it is also... very appropriate! "Second Master is really hungry." Su Yujin chuckled.
"Yeah." He Yanxiu nodded, held Su Yujin's face, and pecked her red lips lightly, "But it's much better now."
(End of this chapter)
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