"I just want to remind you not to forget about serious things tonight."
Faced with Bai Moyan's impatience, Yang Boxiang didn't say much.
He just left these words and walked away.
Bai Moyan stared at his back with a stiff expression, her clenched fists slowly relaxed and then clenched suddenly.
Today is the anniversary of Ji Chen's death.
How could she not remember it?
Why should he mention it?
Shen Yunyou, who had just arrived in a strange country and had nothing to do, leisurely walked around the streets with Mo Yuling.
When the two of them were going out, they saw Bai Moyan leaving with a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face.
After the two looked at each other, they could only sigh helplessly.
"What happened to Mo Yan and Brother Yang recently?"
Mo Yuling asked Shen Yunyou next to her in confusion after Bai Moyan walked away.
She has always been curious about the relationship between the two.
Because so many years have passed, it stands to reason that they should have been together long ago.
But whenever Mo Yuling felt that they were about to get married, the relationship between the two would become stiffer than strangers.
Recently, it seems that they have reached a stage of stiffness.
"You have known them both longer than me, so why are you asking me?"
Shen Yunyou also shook his head in confusion, not intending to let Mo Yuling know about the grudge between Bai Moyan and Yang Boxiang.
"Looking at Mo Yan's appearance, I always feel that this matter has something to do with Yang Boxiang.
Now there is no one else but Yang Boxiang who can make her mood fluctuate so much.
I thought the relationship between the two would be better after they came out, but no think" There was nothing they could do but worry.
Bai Moyan is older than them, and even if they don't say it, she knows it better than them.
Emotional matters are like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold.
Whether a person is good or not, and whether it is worth your while to stay by his side, is not decided by others.
Shen Yunyou understands this very well.
She thought, Bai Moyan was the same.
Shen Yunyou walked around the city with Mo Yuling, went to the pharmacy to buy some medicinal materials, and then returned to his residence.
After getting into the room, he saw Ye Zixuan staring at the map of Yunchuan Kingdom with a thoughtful look on his face.
Shen Yunyou waved his hand in front of him and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to act."
Ye Zixuan threw down the map and sat Shen Yunyou on his lap.
"Why are you back so soon?"
"I'm not familiar with this place.
I bought some things with her and then came back."
Shen Yunyou was talking to Ye Zixuan, and suddenly remembered Bai Moyan's appearance when he went out, so he asked Ye Zixuan.
Ye Zixuan's eyes dimmed slightly after hearing Shen Yunyou's words.
"Well, she has something to do today and will probably be back very late."
It was getting late, and just like Ye Zixuan said, Shen Yunyou never saw Bai Moyan back.
As for Yang Boxiang, he didn’t know where he had gone.
After dinner with Ye Zixuan, Shen Yunyou went out with Yi Tianji, planning to go around a military camp not far outside the city.
After finishing the work, it was almost midnight.
In every town, there are places where men can live happily.
And here, naturally, it is the same.
On the way back to their residence, the three of them had to pass through a busy street.
Very busy street at night.
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The charming sounds of "young master" and "uncle" came to Shen Yunyou's ears, making her unable to stop the little restlessness in her heart, looking around like a rural person entering the city.
Ye Zixuan noticed that the people around him were restless, and after sighing helplessly, he guessed a little bit of what she was thinking.
"Lanzhifang's business is not enough for you to earn," Ye Zixuan looked at Shen Yunyou intently, ignoring the eyes cast on him one by one, and asked softly.
"You don't understand this."
Shen Yunyou shook her head meaningfully, but she didn't dare to tell Ye Zixuan what she really thought.
If you really want to see what is interesting about these groups of girls, just go to the palace and see Fu Yufeng.
The people in Fu Yufeng's place are all hundreds and thousands of times stronger than those here.
Although brothels are very profitable, their relationship with the government must be well established.
Shen Yunyou didn't want to open a brothel in the name of Prince Qi's Mansion.
She wasn't free enough yet.
It's just that when she saw these prosperous brothels, she couldn't help but think of "Duck Shop" Ye Zixuan focused all his attention on Shen Yunyou, and Shen Yunyou was only thinking about what was on his mind, so neither of them paid attention to the other.
Until Yi Tianji made a sound, which attracted the two people's attention to other places.
"That's Brother Yang, right?"
Yi Tianji smiled maliciously and pointed to the obvious position on the second floor of a pub on the street, next to the window.
Ye Zixuan and Shen Yunyou looked where he pointed and saw Yang Boxiang's figure.
"I'm talking about fortune teller, your eyes are really good.
You can see it from such a high place."
Shen Yunyou said to Yi Tianji jokingly, although Bai Moyan and Mo Yuling called him directly many times.
He is a liar, or to put it nicely, a swindler, but Shen Yunyou thinks he has a good heart, so he gave him a nicer nickname.
Sure enough, when she called out like this, Yi Tianji immediately beamed happily.
"Forget it, I didn't see it."
Yi Tianji raised his chin proudly and said.
Then he looked up at Yang Boxiang and asked Ye Zixuan worriedly, "Is he okay?"
The conversation between a few people standing downstairs was naturally overheard by Yang Boxiang.
Yang Boxiang turned his head and looked at the three people downstairs.
After hearing Ye Zixuan ask him, "Do I need to accompany you?"
, he shook his head and motioned for them to go back.
Ye Zixuan knew that Yang Boxiang was in a bad mood, so he didn't say anything more and went back with Shen Yunyou and Yi Tianji first.
Yang Boxiang sat alone among the commotion, enjoying the peace of being alone.
When the crowd gradually dissipated and the time got later and later, he slowly stood up and walked back with a headache.
As luck would have it, when I returned to my residence, I saw someone I didn't want to see.
Bai Moyan's reddish eyes silently told Yang Boxiang that she had secretly cried alone.
Sharp pain flashed through his heart, and Yang Boxiang smiled to himself.
Her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy were all because of that person.
Even if she cried, it would never be because of herself.
What is the purpose of his persistence for so many years?
Is it to atone for his past sins or is it for this woman who will never look at him in the eyes?
The corners of Yang Boxiang's raised lips quickly fell, and the smile disappeared fleetingly on his face.
But in Bai Moyan's eyes, it was more like a mockery of her.
Smelling the aroma of women and alcohol on Yang Boxiang's body, Bai Moyan lowered his eyes, passed by Yang Boxiang, and strode away.
The two of them went back to their respective rooms and never met again.
It wasn't until the three days Ye Zixuan gave them that they got up and headed to the capital that they finally had the chance to see the front.
The way Yang Boxiang and Bai Moyan got along made the other people on the side feel that the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing.
Except for Ye Zixuan, who usually doesn't talk much, there are still Shen Yunyou, Mo Yuling, Xuan Mo and Yi Tianji.
Whenever they see the heavy expressions on their faces, they will say what they want to say.
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Swallowing it back into his stomach, he sighed secretly.
The so-called cold war should be like this.
Shen Yunyou tried hard to recall how he and Ye Zixuan came together before.
They seemed to have been cold, and who bowed his head first in the end?
The journey to the capital was not very short, and besides, they had to collect intelligence along the way, so it was natural to stop and go.
At dusk, they finally found a place to stay and eat something.
Mo Yuling and Yi Tianji went out to collect information.
Shen Yunyou followed Xuanmo and followed Ye Zixuan's instructions, preparing to sneak into the local county government office after dark.
When everyone was almost gone, Ye Zixuan came to Yang Boxiang's room.
"What do you want me to do?"
Yang Boxiang thought Ye Zixuan came to give him a task.
He stood up from his chair and asked in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Ye Zixuan pressed his shoulders and sat down again.
"You don't need to do anything."
Ye Zixuan Fuyi sat next to Yang Boxiang, "I have already left your matter to You'er."
When Yang Boxiang met Ye Zixuan's calm gaze, he knew the purpose of his visit.
Shaking his head slightly, Yang Boxiang said to Ye Zixuan, "I'm fine, don't worry."
"We all see whether something is wrong with you.
I didn't want to get involved in what happened between you and Mo Yan, but it's been so many years and you are still like this.
Even if I don't say anything now, I'm afraid someone will stop me.
Can’t live anymore.”
These two people were fine, but they made Shen Yunyou and the others very anxious.
Ye Zixuan has not been able to touch Shen Yunyou for many days.
The reason is simply because of Yang Boxiang and Bai Moyan.
According to Shen Yunyou, he failed to manage his subordinates well, so he had to at least take some responsibility for the affairs of these two people.
So Ye Zixuan, who was usually most afraid of trouble, came here just to give Shen Yunyou an explanation at night, so that he could sleep comfortably with the beauty in his arms.
"Zixuan, you know this well, what else can I do?"
Yang Boxiang shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care anymore, and looked uncomfortably toward the direction of the window.
"I can hardly remember how many years have passed.
I just thought that this was a mistake I made, so I had to bear it.
But I never thought that it would be so difficult to bear this mistake. ” Yang Boxiang said, a bitter smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His vision gradually became unfocused and seemed ethereal and insubstantial.
Yang Boxiang turned his head and kept looking at the sky outside the window.
"To this day, I don't know what to do with her.
Maybe no matter what I do, she won't change."
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