Aifei, you quack doctor

Chapter 311

When she was about to enter the gate of Tianji Pavilion, she found that the gate was ajar.Ye Feng became suspicious in his heart, is there still someone in today's Ji Pavilion?Otherwise, why is the door open.

Ye Fenghui paused for a moment before pushing open the door in front of him.Following the gesture of opening the door, a gust of coldness rushed from behind Ye Fenghui, crossed her shoulders, and rolled up the residual leaves in the yard.

Looking at the withered ground and the spider webs stretched above his head, Ye Fenghui's mood became much colder.She walked through the corridor in the front yard and walked straight to the back.Bypassing the Tianji Pavilion, there is a relatively small palace behind it. There is a plaque hanging on the lintel of the palace, and the two characters "ancestral hall" are clearly written on it.

Ye Fenghui was about to walk forward when there was a person sweeping the floor on the steps beside the ancestral hall.

"Who are you?" Ye Fenghui looked at this man carefully. This man was arched and ragged, with messy hair, and he was wearing a black blouse that mopped the floor, which couldn't hide his curled back.

This person didn't answer Ye Fenghui's words, but just swept the floor on his own.Ye Fenghui tried to get close to him, and continued to ask: "Who are you?" People who can still appear in Tianji Pavilion today inevitably aroused Ye Fenghui's suspicion.

She put her hand on the man's shoulder, and the man stopped sweeping the floor, and slowly lifted up with his back to Ye Fenghui's face.

"I don't remember. Are there any sweepers in Tianji Pavilion?" After Ye Fenghui finished speaking, he turned the man's body around vigorously. When she saw this man's appearance clearly, she couldn't help being a little frightened.She let go and took a step back, and said in surprise: "Your face?" The man's face was covered with scalded rotten flesh, almost the entire face.Walking in the dark night, it is possible to be regarded as an evil spirit.

Seeing his face being seen by Ye Fenghui, the sweeper put on his hat, grabbed the brim of the hat, and avoided Ye Fenghui's gaze.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Ye Feng replied apologetically. She could see that this person was inferior to her face, and she was so rude just now that people turned around, and there was a little bit of innocence in her heart. apologetic.

"I don't know your face, are you from Tianji Pavilion?" Ye Feng asked back.

"Er..." The man couldn't speak, and only responded to Ye Fenghui's words with a hoarse voice.Through his nodding, Ye Fenghui knew that he was the sweeper of Tianji Pavilion, maybe she didn't pay attention on weekdays, Tianji Pavilion is so big, it's nothing to have a person in charge of cleaning.

Moreover, this person is still a mute, which is in line with the characteristics of Tianji Pavilion who are responsible for Xingyao's secrets.

"I came here to see Master Luotuo." Ye Fenghui said.

The sweeper seemed to be frozen when he heard the words, but he hid his emotions well.

"I wonder if you can take me to see the memorial tablet of my uncle?" Ye Feng asked back.

"Yes." The sweeper nodded, leaned the broom in his hand against the wall, walked up the steps, and entered the ancestral hall directly.

Ye Fenghui followed into the ancestral hall and looked around. On the sandalwood table in front of him were many tablet tablets of the deceased elders of Tianji Pavilion. There were long white curtains hanging on both ends of the tablets. When the wind blows, the white curtains will be was floated up.

Roughly, there are more than 20 spiritual positions, and the Luotuo spiritual positions are placed at the corner of the bottom row.I saw the sweeper standing in front of Luotuo's spiritual tablet, holding three incense candles in his hand and prostrating three times, and then inserted them into the small incense burner in front of the spiritual tablet.

Ye Feng looked down at the futons on the ground, three futons were lined up side by side, and they were spotless.Ye Feng lifted up her skirt and knelt on the futon.She stared blankly at Luotuo's spiritual seat and fell into silence.

In sight, the floor sweeper was gently wiping the light ash on the spirit table.The altar, the futon, the ground... The ancestral hall is clean and tidy, not even a speck of dust can be seen. It is already very clean, but the sweepers are still doing the cleaning work.The level of care seems to have exceeded the duty of a sweeper.

Ye Feng stared back at this person's back, and after a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Shi, she is a person with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart."

As soon as Ye Feng opened his mouth, the sweeper froze for a moment, and then continued to do the cleaning work pretending nothing happened.

Ye Fenghui continued: "The most important thing in her life is friendship. For the sake of the harmony between her brothers and sisters, she can do the work of harmony with each other for many years. For the promise to her brothers, she can give up her life. She has spent her whole life for Live for the people around you, but never live for yourself.”

The sweeper didn't respond, and Ye Fenghui didn't expect someone to respond to his words.

"Do you feel the same way?" Ye Feng asked back.

Ye Fenghui's sudden question made the sweeper froze.

"Since you're all here, let me offer incense sticks too." After Ye Fenghui finished speaking, he stood up from the futon and deliberately walked to the side of the sweeper.The sweeper purposely dodged and walked to the futon instead. He knelt on the futon, clasped his hands, and prayed devoutly while looking at Luotuo's spiritual seat.

When Ye Feng went back to burn incense, through the corner of her eye, she noticed the affectionate gaze of the sweeper hidden in the burn.What kind of relationship with Master Uncle can someone show such a look?
In fact, Ye Fenghui already had the answer in his heart from the very beginning.She put the incense candle in the incense burner, and said calmly: "Okay, it's getting late, I should go."

Ye Feng flicked his sleeves back, then turned around and walked out the door.

The sweeper still looked at Luotuo's spiritual seat with focused and serious eyes, not affected by Ye Fenghui's departure in the slightest.Ye Feng stopped halfway back, she pursed her lips, sighed and said, "I know, in this world, you are the one who truly loves my uncle."

The sweeper blinked slightly when he heard the words, but his figure was still bent.

"I don't need to worry about the past. For the rest of your life, you can live on the spirit seat of your uncle."

After Ye Fenghui said this, he walked straight across the threshold and left.From the first time she saw the sweeper, she guessed his identity.He obviously had a chance to escape, but he still chose to return to Tianji Pavilion in such a state.Ye Fenghui knew who he was for, since he no longer had any capital to threaten Xingyao, Ye Fenghui could choose to let the past go and let him spend his whole life to repent.

Listening to the inner room of the head of the building.

One of the little unicorn and the star spirit beast was lying on the table, and the other was lying on the soft bed with its legs crossed.

"Tell me, why hasn't Ye Feng come back after going back to the Tianji Pavilion for so long?" the little unicorn asked the star spirit beast next to him.

"Who knows, maybe it's a memory of an old friend." The star spirit beast said a few perfunctory words to the little unicorn, and said, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first. This slump is so big, why isn't it enough for you to sleep?"

"No, I have something to tell her. Little Lianhua's body has almost recovered, so I have to tell her." Little Qilin said.

When the Star Spirit Beast heard the name "Little Lotus", the antlers stood up, and said with some doubts: "What little lotus? Who is the little lotus? Okay. You dark night unicorn, did you raise something outside behind my back? Lotus essence?"

As the star spirit beast said, it jumped onto the soft bed, and grabbed the little unicorn by the ear.

(End of this chapter)