Heavenly Star

“Father, what are we going to do? Are we really...” Ye Wei's face is heavy, and his heart is even heavier like a giant stone. He can barely breathe. He would rather face a hundred big wind invaders alone than endure such mental suffering at this time.

In ancient times, for the sake of temporary peace between the two countries, there were countless precedents for marrying the daughters of the queen, and it was more usual to marry the daughters of a general. But the Ye family is different. Ye family members have been loyal to the country for generations, killing countless great wind people to defend their homes, and the most hated is the great wind people. Even so, the primary purpose of his Ye family now exists is to resist the Great Wind Nation. If the Ye family's daughter were forced to marry the Prince of the Great Wind... what an unacceptable blow and irony to the Ye family!

Besides, the Ye family would never be bullied by anyone. Ye Shuiyao's years of autism have silenced their father and daughter, but after all, he is his only daughter. How can he bear to watch her marry into the great wind.

Returning from dinner last night, Yevy stayed up all night and is now exhausted. He gave Ye Fu the complete picture of yesterday's feast, from the fierce ambitions, the movement of the sunflower country, to the current situation of the big wind country and the conditions he put forward. In addition to the shock that Ye Fu had just begun to show, he intervened occasionally and listened silently. By the time Ye Wei had finished everything, Ye Anger's body had become stiff as a stone, sitting quietly there, saying no.

“Father, what exactly are we going to do?” He asked again. Looking at his father as if he had suddenly become old, Yevye knew that his heart was bound to be as heavy as his own.

“You ask, knowing that you already have a tendency in mind, but you don't export, and you can't face it, so you want to hear me out.” Ye fury opened slowly, old voices faint and weak, and a hard sigh.

Ye Wei's heart jumped. “But Father..."

“Don't try to resist any more.” Ye Fu lifted his hand to interrupt his voice, closing his old eyes, and said in a low voice: “You are 40 years old, no longer a young man, and you are too young to be polite. This renunciation, though painful for us, is not worth it... is it really that hard to weigh? ”

Ye Wei stayed for a while and sighed for a long time, unable to sit on the chair opposite Ye Fu.

“Sooner or later, I will have a war between Tianlong and the Great Wind, but it should not be now. A conspiracy to prepare for a full twenty years was prepared for a major offensive in a time no one could have imagined. A country that has gradually lost vigilance over two decades of peace and security is unprepared and even sunflower water is likely to have become dependent on the wind. If the war starts now, how much hope do I have of winning the Dragon Nation? How much hope does it have? ”

Ye Wei: “…”

“Five years... these five years are enough to rewrite the fate of my heavenly dragon kingdom... Will, I have never asked you to read a book of soldiers and taught you how to set up a formation, calculate enemies, and every time I let you go to war despite your mother's opposition, for what? ”

“It is to guard the heavenly dragon kingdom, to guard the glory of my Ye family… Without the heavenly dragon kingdom, there is no Ye family. Those wolves cannot be allowed to step on and take away an inch of my land in the Dragon kingdom.” Ye Wei's words clearly read. In the same vein, his grandfather and he had spent a very long time with him, his father and he could not and dared not forget.

“That's right… if the Tianlong Nation is extinguished in my Ye family's generation, the efforts of my Ye family's generation, as well as their unwavering convictions, will be turned into a shadow. The Ye family will turn into the dust of history, we will also become the kingdom of Tianlong, and the sinners of the Ye family. When they die, what face will they have to look at our ancestral ancestors under the Nine Springs... In exchange for a lifetime of one person, all this will not be born, is it worth it?” Ye Fu's hands died grasping the left and right armrest of the chair, his fingers nearly getting caught hard in it. Cha said that the instantaneous resentment and pain in his heart was no less than that of Ye Wei, but after all, he was already an old man, had walked too many rough, experienced too much wind and rain, and had already passed the age of impulse. In this obvious choice, he knew from the outset what his Ye family should do.

“Value… must…” Yevy held his head and squeezed two words out of his teeth.

He hasn't looked after his daughter in years, greeted her, and perhaps even forgot her existence for a long time. Faced with Ye Shuiyao, how could he speak?

“I know, some words, you're a father, but I'm a grandfather. Come on. Yao 'er's spleen... Alas. ”

Ye Fu stood up and walked out in heavy steps. Yevy looked at his lonely old back and his nose was bitter. He knew that his father would never suffer less than he did. When the only son of his Ye family disappeared, the elderly man stood in the cold wind for two days and two nights. He remained motionless like a stone sculpture. Although he was usually serious, his concern for his children had always been deeply hidden in his heart, none less than anyone else. And at this moment... he is going to persuade a man with the Ye family blood to leave the Ye family forever and marry the Great Wind Country... what he is going to bear at this time should be the feeling of a knife cut in his heart.

Ye Shuiyao's yard is as elegant as usual, extra quiet, and no maid can be seen in the yard. Ye Qi stood at the entrance of the courtyard for a long time, so he put his foot down and walked in.

“Who.”

portraying a white lotus leaf Shuiyao heard footsteps, brows lightly, did not raise his head, cold drinking asked.

Already walked to Ye Fu's footsteps in front of the door and gently pushed the door open.

A pale daughter-in-law, Qingxiang, blew in front of him, and the simple layout of the room appeared in front of him. The only feeling that gave him was strangeness. He has forgotten when was the last time he came to his granddaughter's study. Anyway, a long time ago.

Ye Shuiyao finally raised his head and saw it was Ye Fu. After slightly stunned, he stood up and shouted calmly: “Grandpa. ”

Ye got angry and slowly walked in and gazed at every corner of the place: “Yao 'er, although he lived in the same house every day, Grandpa hasn't come to see you for too long, it's Grandpa's fault. ”

Ye Shuiyao poured a cup of tea and put it on the nearest one to Ye Fu, "Grandpa, sit down. ”

She was still so cool, even in the face of her grandfather, her expression was still habitually stiff and she could barely see the beating of the feeling * * color. Ye Fu has always wondered what exactly caused her to become this way in a family atmosphere like the Ye family.

Ye Anger shook his head, indicating that he did not need to sit down. He opened his mouth but wanted to stop again. He turned: “Yao 'er, can you and Grandpa do what you usually do here, stay in the room for a long time, you should also go out and walk a lot. ”

“Reading, painting.” Ye Shuiyao replied concisely. Previously, she painted to send a message, and now, again, to send a message, but the essence of "love” has fundamentally changed, turning to a dangerous direction.

“Oh, painting?” Ye Fu's eyes looked at the thick drawing paper that was filled with desks and smiled: “Can you show Grandpa your paintings? It must be beautiful. Your grandmother liked to paint too, but I didn't know how to appreciate them until she returned, but I could only look at her paintings and remember her life. ”

Ye Shuiyao had no head and his face showed obvious unnatural appearance. If it had been before, she had no reason to refuse, and now she does not want anyone other than Ye Wuchen to see her painting at this time. Even though she tried harder to contain and admonish herself, she still gave in the painting the meaning of struggle that tortured her deep in her heart like a demon.

Ye Qi could not see that she had some worries. “Never mind, Grandpa is a coarse man and cannot be rewarded with such elegance. Now that I'm older, it's impossible to recognize the fun of painting. ”

He turned to take a cup of tea placed on the table by Leaf Shuiyao, took a sip, squeezed his old eyes, and delicately tasted: “Grandpa… I haven't drunk tea you poured yourself in years. ”

There is also a painful voice echoing in my heart: perhaps I will never drink again...

He drank the tea and flushed his hesitant heart. Ye Fu's martial arts skills are not high, not as good as Ye Wuchen's, but there are countless people who died directly and indirectly in his hands. This is an iron man who is still stained with blood and has no fear of the Unilateral Army. In his life, he may not be ashamed of anyone... but in the white year, he must be ashamed of his family.

Warm tea passed through the intestines, Ye Anger took a long soothing breath, put the cup down, and the heart began to calm slowly. He has not forgotten why he has come here, and he can no longer hesitate, even if he does not want to.

Ye Shuiyao stood there motionless, the old man paused cold field. The sudden arrival of Ye Fu and his apparently strange reaction let Ye Shuiyao know that he must have something to say. She didn't ask, waited silently, waited for him to come out, did what she had to do, but simply said yes and no.

“Yao 'er, how old are you? ”

“19 years old.” Ye Shuiyao replied.

Ye Anger shook his head and laughed at himself, “I can't even remember my granddaughter's age as a grandfather... Oh, by the way, you are two years older than Chen, Chen is 17 this year, you are indeed 19 years old correct.” He suddenly sighed, "19 years old. I'm old enough to marry. Yao 'er, do you mean to be a good man? ”

Ye Shuiyao hardly ever went out, how could he intentionally be a middleman? Ye Fu had an answer in his heart when he asked the question. But what surprised him was that, with the character of Ye Shuiyao, he did not have a cold “no”, but... the bright and stunning face flashed with awesomeness and confusion, and his eyes did not have a focal length for a long time before shook his head: “No. ”