HS :: Volume #5

#254: Shuirou heart (Middle Part)

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Ye Wuchen and Hua Zhentian ride instead of walking with the car(riage), sail to Hua Family, if it however, the inevitable crowd cannot fill the entire street watertight. 叶无辰和花震天以车代步,驶向花家,若不其然,围观人群必会将整个街道塞得水泄不通。 On the vehicle, Hua Zhentian looked at Ye Wuchen not to be willing to leave the wooden wheelchair of body, could not bear ask: „Does boy, actually you live? Were you divided a Feng Zhaoyang sword in the past really personally?” 车上,花震天看了一眼叶无辰不肯离身的木制轮椅,忍不住问道:“小子,你究竟是怎么活过来的？你当年真的是亲手把风朝阳一剑劈了？” In the past the hearsay spread continent, the person of seeing was with own eyes innumerable, now recalls, his still some does not dare believe. First half that his Hua Zhentian calculates understood that the person of Ye Wuchen, is too difficult to believe. 当年传闻遍及大陆,亲眼所见之人数不胜数,现在回想起来,他依然有些不敢相信。他花震天怎么也算的上半个了解叶无辰之人,实在是太难相信。 „Can come back well, how as to come back, is actually unimportant.” Ye Wuchen optional replied, then the vision was upward, a face disconsolate condition: „Feng Zhaoyang indeed is I kills, he died, but I actually lived. Since the day of day I, I then let unceasingly, changes.” “能回来就好,至于怎么回来的,其实并不重要。”叶无辰随意的回答道,然后目光向上,一脸惆怅之态:“风朝阳的确是我杀的,他是真的死了,而我却活了过来。既然天不绝我,那我便让这天,也跟着变一变吧。” Clouds over!? 变天！？ That light sound, making Hua Zhentian at heart fierce thump. 那平淡的声音,让花震天心里猛的咯噔了一下。 The feeling with Ye Wei is ordinary, Ye Wuchen gives his feeling already and three years ago had very big difference, his body is weak now, but during is faint, actually releases one type to make him send song the makings. Sees him as if not to want with explain anything, that ambiguous not clear prompt is his limit, Hua Zhentian bears had not asked again, then wicked saying: „Regardless of you make anything to be good, what is most important is must detain the life, in the past your died, you may the knowledge harm many people. Still remembers father had spoken in the past words not! You now cannot withstand to toss about, I want to give to open your bone really very much!” 同叶威的感觉一般,叶无辰给他的感觉已经和三年前有了很大的不同,他的身体如今孱弱不堪,但隐隐之中,却释放着一种让他心里发悚的气质。见他似乎并不想和自己多解释什么,刚才的那含糊未清的提示已经是他的极限,花震天忍住没有再问,转而恶狠狠的说道:“无论你做什么都好,最重要的还是要把命留住,当年你那一死,你可知害了多少人。还记得老子当年说过的话不！要不是你现在经不起折腾,我真的很想把你的骨头都给拆了！” „I understand.” Ye Wuchen is smiling the nod: „Felt relieved, later nobody can take my life.” “我明白。”叶无辰微笑着点头:“放心好了,以后没有人可以取的了我的性命。” The sound is as before light, but during is light actually to hide one to release from heart huge self-confident. In the Hua Zhentian heart doubts are terrified. In the three years, actually did his body have what? Was what during pacing back and forth life and death makes him comprehend? 声音依旧平淡,但平淡之中却隐藏着一股从心底释放出的庞大自信。花震天心中更加的疑惑悚然。这三年之中,他的身上究竟发生了什么？是生与死之间的徘徊让他领悟到了什么？ Ye Wuchen has not let Ningxue and Tong Xin with coming, but makes them accompany side Ye Shuiyao, got down the carriage, Hua Zhentian has pushed the wheelchair to enter the front door single-handed. His technique is naturally impossible to have Ningxue Tong Xin to be so careful gently, Ye Wuchen on wheelchair almost loose frame that sways. Just entered Hua Family, the vision of all people then „brushing” centralized to Ye Wuchen on, the eye stared greatly extraordinary big, the mouth was big opening, but as a result of Hua Zhentian in the side, these servants did not dare throat one actually. 叶无辰没有让凝雪和瞳心跟来,而是让她们陪在叶水瑶身边,下了马车,花震天单手推着轮椅进了大门。他的手法自然不可能有凝雪瞳心那么小心轻柔,将轮椅上的叶无辰摇晃的几乎散架。刚进花家,所有人的目光就“刷”的集中到了叶无辰身上,眼睛瞪大出奇的大,嘴巴更是大大的张开,但由于花震天在侧,这些下人硬是不敢吭一声。 Before Hua Zhentian continuously Ye Wuchen advances the Hua Shuirou door, knocked on a door, shouted sound „clever daughter”, then door shoves open, one has pushed Ye Wuchen, then hastily door closes, getting out of the way that oneself are soundless, has gone out of several meters far, let out a long relaxed breath, face upwards lightly muttered: „Good...... The kid's mother, you saw, Heaven delivered our daughter's happiness......” 花震天一直把叶无辰推到花水柔房门前,敲了敲门,喊了声“乖女儿”,然后把门推开,一把把叶无辰推了进去,然后又连忙把门关上,自己蹑手蹑脚的走开,一直走出十几米远,才长长的舒了一口气,仰天轻喃道:“太好了……孩子他娘,你看到了吗,上天又把我们女儿的幸福送回来了……” Hua Shuirou this year 19 years old, no longer is in the past that still naivete and shy young girl, hung loose send also to grip softly, plate after the brain, that optional appearance, no longer likely are one young girl who waits the boudoir not to marry, but are home young woman is likely ordinary, but that deeply buries gentle and charming in bone still has not changed, the stature is is still like that delicate petite. 花水柔今年已经19岁,不再是当年那个依然稚气和羞怯的少女,原本披散的柔发也已经扎起,盘在脑后,就连那随意的打扮,也不再像是一个待闺未嫁的少女,而像是一个居家的少妇一般,但那深埋骨子里的娇柔依然没变,就连身材是依然是那般的纤弱娇小。 At this time, on thick outerwear that she is being one completed embroiders the pattern that are liking, the technique is skillful, the look is dedicated, in the vision contains sorrow lightly, brings to wipe the sad joyfulness indistinctly. Hears the sound, she raised the head, Ye Wuchen has been full of both eyes that guilty and is fond to on all of a sudden, in her brain one ignorant, the knitting falls from the hand, falls from the leg again. 此时,她正在为一件已经做好的厚厚外衣上绣着自己喜欢的花纹,手法纯熟,眼神专注,目光之中淡淡含忧,又隐约带着一抹感伤的愉悦。听到响动,她抬起头来,一下子就对上了叶无辰饱含愧疚和疼惜的双目,她脑中一懵,针织从手中掉落,再从腿上滑落。 She was crazy, was silly, in the brain becomes a blank piece, in the line of sight, only remaining the Ye Wuchen form, along with it, his form also becomes the fog is misty at present, the line of sight starts fuzzily, and is getting more and more fuzzy, did not have the color until the present world again. 她痴了,傻了,脑中变得空白一片,视线之中,就只剩下眼前叶无辰的身影,随之,就连他的身影也变得雾蒙蒙的,视线开始模糊,并越来越模糊,直到眼前的世界再也没有了色彩。 Front the huge impact, she such directly fainted. 巨大的冲击面前,她就这么直接昏了过去。 When she wakes up, she is snuggling up to a bosom of person, in the nose, transmits the son flavor that she is lost in a reverie, she raised the head, looks at his eye, puts out a hand, touches to his face, said gently: „I am having a dream...... Even if has a dream also well, can see Husband in the dream each time, can be I happiest time, but I quite hope, this dream can not wake up, will not have the end......” 当她醒来之时,她正偎依在一个人的怀中,鼻中,传来她魂牵梦绕的男儿味道,她抬起头,看着他的眼睛,又伸出手来,摸向他的脸,轻轻说道:“我是在做梦吗……就算是做梦也好,每次能在梦中看到夫君,都会是我最开心的时候,只是我好希望,这个梦能不会醒来,不会有尽头……” Ye Wuchen pastes the hand on her face, in the heart pities and pain, gently said: „This naturally is not the dream, is I do not give up my Little Rourou, came back secretly. I come back was too late, making you too suffering from injustice, in the dream did not have the sound, had not felt, did not smell the flavor, you could certainly hear me to speak, touch obtain my body, could smell my aura, right?” 叶无辰将手贴在她的脸上,心中又怜又痛,轻柔的说道:“这当然不是梦,是我不舍得我的小柔柔,又偷偷的回来了。只是我回来的太晚,让你受太多委屈了,梦里是没有声音,没有感觉,也闻不到味道的,你一定听得到我说话,摸得到我的身体,也闻得到我的气息,对吗？” In the Hua Shuirou room, has heard the wave but actually landslide common big weeping sound, her weeping sound greatly is too too chilly, is very very far, the people who in most Hua Family courtyard passes on hear clearly, the innermost feelings are grieved with the ache. This usually softens to pinnacle Young Lady, does not know saved many sadness and tears will release so sad and shrill to rip the weeping sound of heart. Hua Zhentian is hurts at heart is comfortable, when initially obtained the sad news that Ye Wuchen died, she has not cried such chilly fierce. He has hammered the chest, stared these to stay there person one completely, exclaimed: „Is gawking doing, works to me! Small three, goes eight to shout old to me, making him go to come out with 100 Heaven Shaking Thunder, who I look damn dare to harm my son-in-law again!” 花水柔的房间里,传来了浪倒山崩一般的大哭声,她的哭声太大太凄,传出去的很远很远,大半个花家院子里的人都听得清清楚楚,内心跟着疼痛酸楚。这个平时柔到极致的大小姐,不知积攒了多少的悲伤和眼泪才会释放出如此凄厉撕心的哭声。花震天心里又是疼又是舒适,即使当初得到叶无辰死去的噩耗时,她也没哭的这么凄烈。他锤了锤胸,瞪了那些全部呆在那里的人一眼,吼道:“都愣着干什么,都给我干活去！小三,去把老八给我喊来,让他去库里拿100个震天雷出来,我看他妈的谁敢再害我女婿！” Roars, his footsteps trend inner courtyard in a hurry, because he is not really able again the weeping sound that is cruel enough to listen to the daughter. 吼完,他脚步匆匆的走向内院,因为他实在无法再忍心去听女儿的哭声。 „Was good, do not cry, do you want to cry the heart of your Husband broken?” The hand of Ye Wuchen caresses on her face lightly, has stained a water mark. He looks that was similar to just in the water has soaked the hand, said with a smile: „My Little Rourou such likes crying, certainly is the water does.” “好了,别哭了,你想把你夫君的心都哭碎吗？”叶无辰的手在她脸上轻抚一下,沾上了一手的水迹。他看着如同刚刚在水中浸过的手,微笑道:“我的小柔柔这么爱哭,一定是水做的。” Hua Shuirou has cried, she has too many sadness and heart pain must release, in the sob is not even able with the Ye Wuchen speech. Until in his arms hugged him to be very long, cried to be very long, cries tired, too many tears also along with releasing, her weeping sound was small gradually, but in the mouth still often transmitted child general whimper, slender and delicate shoulder also unceasing was shrugging. 花水柔一直哭,她有太多的悲伤和心痛要释放,哭泣中甚至无法和叶无辰说话。直到在他怀中抱了他很久,哭了很久,哭累了,太多的眼泪也随着释放了出来,她的哭声才逐渐小了下去,但口中依然不时传来孩子一般的呜咽,纤柔的肩膀也不断的耸动着。 The eye cried red, the face was moistened the flower by the tears, including the clothes also by very big one piece that the tears got wet, the strength also as if has divulged along with the tears, body soft only wants to depend on his body, did not get up. 眼睛哭红了,脸被泪水沾花,连衣服也被眼泪沾湿的很大一片,就连力气也仿佛随着眼泪宣泄了出去,身体软绵绵的只想靠在他的身上,再也不起来。 „Lets that person who you shed tears, is in the world the biggest evil person.” Ye Wuchen is enduring the heart pain, uses own sleeves little cleaning the waterdrop on her face, quick is then moist the entire sleeves. “让你流眼泪的那个人,是世界上最大的恶人。”叶无辰忍着心痛,用自己的衣袖一点点的擦拭着她脸上的泪滴,很快便将整个衣袖都润湿。 „It is not......” she is sobbing, low voice argued for him: „He is in the world the best person.” “才不是……”她抽泣着,小声的为他辩解:“他是世界上最好的人。” „If the good person, how also to make you burst into tears.” “如果是好人,又怎么会让你流泪呢。” „Because he came back, I quite happy, good happy...... she to paste with him my body really” tightly, although did not have the crying sound, but the tears still keep falls from her corner of the eye: „Good, too was good, seems like having a dream to be the same, I also think, this life this life, could not see you again.” “因为他回来了,我真的好高兴,好幸福……”她将自己的身体与他贴紧,虽然没有了哭音,但眼泪依然不停的从她的眼角滑落:“太好了,真的太好了,就像是在做梦一样,我还以为,今生今世,再也见不到你了。” „How can, I not get married with my Little Rourou, how also to give up dead.” Ye Wuchen said in a soft voice. He was extremely rejoicing ten died under not fresh situation picking marvelously to return to a life in that otherwise, the life of this unreasoning passion young girl such had been destroyed by oneself, the life will be wretched not depends on. “怎么会,我还没有和我的小柔柔成亲,又怎么会舍得死掉呢。”叶无辰柔声道。他万分庆幸着自己在那原本十死无生的情境下奇迹般的捡回一条命,否则,这个痴情少女的一生就这么被自己毁了,一生都将孤苦无依。 That is really a huge crime. 那真的是一种天大的罪过。 „Husband......” “夫君……” „Un!” “嗯！” „Husband......” “夫君……” „Un, I.” “嗯,我在。” „Husband. Husband......” “夫君。夫君……” „Un, I will not throw down you, I will make you world happiest wife......” “嗯,我再也不会丢下你了,我会让你成为天下最幸福的妻子……” „Un...... Husband, I good to want such to shout you daily.” “嗯……夫君,我好想天天都这么喊你。” „Three years, my Little Rourou has also grown up, but same likes crying with the child.” “三年了,我的小柔柔也长大了,不过还是和小孩子一样爱哭。” „I...... Only then Husband will make me cry.” Hua Shuirou swayed from side to side the body, said in a low voice. “我……只有夫君才会让我哭嘛。”花水柔扭动了一下身体,小声的说道。 „Therefore , your Husband is in the world biggest bad person.” “所以说,你夫君是世界上最大的坏人。” „Cannot......” “才不会……” Ye Wuchen however smiles lightly, vision fell on her fragrance has stepped on, by her pillow, lay down in one impressively has half person of high cloth doll fully, in his angle, can on very clear seeing cloth doll embroider five elegant small characters: „Late husband Ye Wuchen”. 叶无辰轻然一笑,目光落在了她的香蹋上,她的枕头旁边,赫然躺在一个足有半人的高的布娃娃,在他的这个角度,可以很清楚的看到布娃娃身上绣着五个秀美的小字:“亡夫叶无辰”。 Some reposing that when the Ye Wuchen heart once more a bitterness, perhaps, this subordinate such becomes she was sad that to chat to console. 叶无辰心中再次一阵酸涩,或许,这个小人就这么成了她悲伤之时那聊以慰藉的些许寄托吧。 Hua Shuirou just raised the head looks like, her subconscious has the vision of staring blankly to look following him, saw that her past embroidery all of a sudden, every day will hold the cloth doll that it is going off, the complexion is slightly red, then has thought of anything, is somewhat flurried, she sets out hastily, hides that very big cloth doll under the quilt, blushes, anxious restless saying: „I...... I really am quite stupid, Husband does not have the matter obviously, I actually...... I actually......” 花水柔刚好抬头看来,她下意识的顺着他有着发怔的目光看去,一下子就看到了那个她当年绣的,每天都会抱着它睡去的布娃娃,脸色稍红,然后想到了什么,又有些慌乱起来,她连忙起身,将那个很大的布娃娃藏在被子底下,红着脸,紧张不安的说道:“我……我真是好笨,夫君明明没有事情的,我却……我却……” She is unable not to be unhurried, „late husband” two characters, look like the present on the contrary are one disrespecting to her Husband. 她无法不慌,“亡夫”二字,在现在看来反倒是对她夫君的一种不敬。 She said that also flustered runs up to the fragrant ta opposite, placed a wooden sign on table to take to put in the end the drawer. Although her movement is quick, Ye Wuchen saw, above writes „the position of late husband Ye Wuchen”. 她说完,又慌慌张张的跑到香蹋对面,将端放在桌上的一块木牌拿起来放到了抽屉里。虽然她的动作很快,叶无辰还是看到,上面写着“亡夫叶无辰之位”。 She has placed in oneself memorial tablet oneself bedroom unexpectedly. 她竟然把自己的牌位放在了自己的卧房里。 Her subconscious actions, can always take to him to touch move of heart time and time again. She to reject directed marriage, not hesitating makes the father replace her to pledge to the emperor, this will live forever is the Ye Family person, will not marry other people, this will not be not mature young girl the action of impulsion, but will be she deeply buries is her stubbornness that the sincerity in bone will grow. 她那些下意识的举动,总是能带给他一次又一次触动心底的感动。她为了拒绝指婚,不惜让父亲代替她向皇上发誓,此生永为叶家人,再也不会嫁给他人,这不是一个不成熟少女的冲动之举,而是她深埋骨子里的挚情所衍生出的属于她的倔强。 „Little Rourou, do not discard them?” “小柔柔,不要把他们丢掉好吗？” „But, they...... I......” “可是,它们……我……” „Cannot discard,” Ye Wuchen shaking the head gently, „, because they are my Little Rourou like me thinking that my proof, I do not give up. Remains? I want to see them frequently, can forever remember Little Rourou to my sentiment.” “不可以丢掉,”叶无辰轻轻的摇头,“因为它们都是我的小柔柔爱我想我的证明,我不舍得。留下来好吗？我想经常看到它们,就可以永远记得小柔柔对我的情。” Hua Shuirou stayed a small meeting, the nod that then makes an effort, has smiled happily. Hangs all over the teardrops smiling face, beautiful after such as rain , the pear is colored. 花水柔呆了一小会,然后用力的点头,幸福的笑了起来。挂满泪珠的笑脸,美的如雨后梨花。
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