Red waist breaking line

Chapter 545

Yun Xi lowered her eyes and pondered for a while: "...It's not that I don't understand, but I can't ignore it... In short, I can't watch you die."

Yang Yizhao smiled and said: "Master Xiao, you know better than anyone... If you want to enjoy peace in this world again, you must eliminate all hidden dangers. Both the bright side and the dark side can only be solved and must be solved. If If the real murderer is not killed, the nightmare will repeat itself sooner or later. If public grievances are not channeled, they will lead to new tragedies."

Yun Xi frowned deeply, pressed his palms tightly on his forehead, rubbed his fingers deeply into his black hair, and gritted his teeth with difficulty: "...I have lost too much in the past few years. I... don't want to lose any more. You not understand."

Yang Yizhao walked up a few steps, and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Yunxi, holding his heart and swearing sincerely: "Guangzhu, if sacrificing one person can solve these problems, it should be done as soon as possible. It is also Yang Yizhao's last wish. When Yang Yizhao took over the Liren Pavilion, he knelt in front of the old gang leader and you and swore to Lingyan that he would be loyal to Zhaoyin and the Tianwang Gang for the rest of his life, and always put the interests of the world first. Now Yang Yizhao Although unfortunately he went the wrong way, was covered with scars, and his identity was no longer as pure as before, but...Yang Yizhao is still the same Yang Yizhao, as long as the leader gives an order, for the Tianwang Gang, for the Zhaoyin Dynasty, and for the sake of the world. Yang Yizhao was heartbroken and willing to suffer from Biling's rampage. Yang Yizhao is bound to die if he is suffering from a strange poison, but death has its severity. He would rather die on the battlefield than cowardly and evasive."

Surprised by Yang Yizhao's statement, Yun Xi couldn't help being moved.Ever since Yunxi took over the Heavenly King Gang, he has always been aware that the master of the Liren Pavilion is not interested in strategy.Now that Yang Yizhao has gone through the world, it is not easy to get such a chance to be reborn.Although people's fearful words prevented him from returning to the Central Plains, it was really easy for him to live in seclusion.But he obviously had such an opportunity, and the two were in power, but he didn't expect to choose a difficult path.

In an instant, the faces of countless dead gang members flashed before Yun Xi's eyes.Xue Yang, Gao Lan, Xue Yue, Shen Yelai, Gao Yunrong, Cheng Che... They all have different faces, different personalities, and different thoughts, but the only thing in common is that they all had the same sincere heart as the young man in front of them. Kneeling in front of the heroes of Shanglingyan, he solemnly swore to be loyal to the country.Thinking back to when I first joined the gang, why wasn't I so full of passion and ambition?Tears almost fell from his eyes, he turned his face slightly, wiped away the moisture with a flick of the back of his hand, turned around, supported the young man with firm eyes in front of him with both hands, and said in a low voice: "...... Now that the old gang leader is here, what else can I say. I just hope you don’t think that I, the gang leader, have also gone astray.”

Yang Yizhao blushed, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "...Then, boss, this is a secret promise between the two of us, isn't it?"

Yun Xi smiled slightly, and only said one simple word: "Okay."

The two held hands, looked at each other with a smile, and wiped away all the grievances and enmities—at this moment, they seemed to have returned to the original Shanglingyan, returned to the original life, and what was surging in their hearts was also the original motivation and passion.

As long as there is life, as long as there is hope, as long as there is support, that is enough.

--segmentation--

Before night fell, Yang Yizhao put on his cloak again, quietly left the prison in Yuehua City under the cover of Long Heng, and returned to his small courtyard.As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the fragrance of millet porridge at the end of his nose - the person who can still cook for him at this time is naturally a newly married woman who came in and loved him and doted on him.It has been five or six days since they were married, except for the first two days when they were busy receiving guests, Yang Yizhao still spent the rest of the time in the medicine hall, busy until late at night, and never had a moment of leisure to talk to his newlywed wife.But to his relief, Xiao Yezi would wait at home every day, serving a bowl of hot rice to the tired him, so as to make his tired mind and body feel comfortable.

He tiptoed to the kitchen quietly. With his arms drawn, he hugged the small waist wrapped in the apron from behind, and said with a soft smile, "It smells so good. It smells so good. Hey, it feels so good to be at home. No wonder the Qi family governs the country and the world, the family ranks first, the ancients never deceived me."

Xiao Yezi glanced sideways, and her eyes shifted: "... Poor mouth, it's not like I didn't do it when I was in Liren Pavilion. Let me ask you, is it the smell of rice or something else?"

Yang Yizhao tightened his arms and turned his face shyly: "Duxiang."

Xiao Yezi chuckled: "It's handy. Not bad, not bad, it saves me the trouble of training. Hurry up and wipe your hands and eat."

Satisfied, Yang Yizhao let go of his hand, took the towel she handed him, wiped his hands, and shrank to the table and sat down.Xiao Yezi brought a plate of marinated chicken legs, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a large bowl of porridge for him, and cleaned up the stove, then moved a small stool to sit opposite him, and made a cup of scented tea with a kettle. Hold it and drink it slowly.

Yang Yizhao was indeed hungry. Looking at the golden scrambled eggs, his appetite whetted so much, he stretched out his chopsticks and took a big bite into his mouth. While chewing, he said caringly, "Why don't you eat it?"

Xiao Yezi's eyes moved, and she smiled slightly: "Oh, when cooking, I ate a few mouthfuls while cooking, and I felt full before I knew it."

Yang Yizhao joked with a smile: "I thought I married a noble princess, but I didn't expect that my real body was actually a little mouse that ate it secretly."

Xiao Yezi rolled her eyes, raised her chin and tapped lightly on the woodpile next to the stove: "Really? I also thought that I was married to a dandy who didn't touch his fingers, but he turned out to be a woodcutter."

Holding the bowl and chopsticks, Yang Yizhao laughed loudly: "After staying in southern Xinjiang for so long, I finally learned some housework. Show your shame, show your shame."

He lowered his head and continued to eat, Xiao Yezi drank tea, and sat opposite him with his chin resting on his back, quietly watching him eat.

After a while, the food in the dishes was swept away. Yang Yizhao leaned lazily against the wall with his hands on his stomach, and said with a satisfied smile, "You should have porridge and side dishes for supper. It's light and light. It's really comfortable."

Xiao Ye Zi smiled: "If you are not too busy to come back for dinner, I can invite you to try my new big dish."

Yang Yizhao's heart trembled, and he secretly warned himself that she must not let her notice the secret between him and Yunxi.While pretending to be smiling, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and walked towards the water tank: "This is full of resentment. I'm sorry, but I can't accompany you all the time after I just got married... I work hard to cook, and leave the rest of the dishes to me. Bar."

He turned his back, although he didn't look at Xiao Yezi, but he was actually waiting for her response, so as to judge the other party's subtext from her words.

(End of this chapter)