I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 144 What a Strange Person

"Although I can't hear the voice, I can express my lips, so I know."

After the man explained, Qingyu was even more confused. Is this man a fool?Did you know you were blind and brought it back?

Forget it, since you are willing to have me, I should thank you, Qingyu sighed secretly in her heart: A blind man and a deaf man with the attribute of stupidity are really a perfect match.

"My house is a little far away, you can lie on my shoulder and sleep for a while."

Listening to the man's words, Qingyu sighed softly, and leaned on the man's shoulder, feeling that the man looked like a handsome young man, why did she find a servant and go to such a remote place to pick a blind man?

It really is - stupid!
Qingyu couldn't figure it out, but she could feel that the man had no malice towards her.

The man's body was majestic, but it carried a faint fragrance, which smelled very good. The sapphire leaned on his shoulder, and before he knew it, he really felt tired and fell asleep.

"So the young master has always been alone?"

"Ah."

"Then what is this place?"

"bamboo forest."

"Why is there a fragrance of flowers in the bamboo forest?"

"I planted a flower tree." The man patiently answered Qingyu's question.

This is the man's home, and because Sapphire is blind, she is curious about everything around her.

"Anything else to ask?"

"Uh..." Qingyu was stopped by the question, as if the roles of the two were reversed, as if the man was the one who was replaced.

"Why did the young master bring me back, what can I do to help the young master?"

This question seems to have stumped the man, or did he not solve it?After a long time, he replied: "Just stay here with me!"

"It seems that the young master wants to find someone to come back to relieve boredom."

"Change your clothes, it will be very uncomfortable if you catch the cold in the rain." The man put the clothes in Qingyu's hands.

The back door was gently closed, and the man went out.

Qingyu unfolded the clothes, touched the corners of the clothes, and stopped her hands on the spot.

She changed her clothes, and the cuffs just reached her wrists, did they fit right?

The man told her that he had always lived here alone. If the man had brought him back to be with him on a whim, why did there happen to be a five-year-old child's clothes here, which still fit so well?

The man gently opened the door.

Qingyu was wondering, but unexpectedly the man could guess her thoughts.

"When I brought you back, I passed by a small street and bought some clothes for you. I saw that they fit you well."

"Thank you!"

This explanation is quite reasonable, but Qingyu felt uneasy in her heart.

When I just lived here, everything looks peaceful and beautiful——

Every morning, Qingyu would always wake up with a soft sound of the piano, and then the man would take her to prepare breakfast together, and then the man would practice the piano, and Qingyu would listen to him playing the piano.

In the afternoon, the man would practice the sword, and he let Qingyu sit on the steps in front of the door, Qingyu would listen to the clank of the sword, and most of the time Qingyu would fall asleep after listening to it.

At this time, the man would put Qingyu on the bed and cover Qingyu with a quilt. Qingyu didn't know what he was going to do, but he probably put down the sword in his hand.

"What is the son doing?"

In the evening, it began to rain again outside, the rain in summer is always lingering and unstoppable.

"Make candlesticks."

"Why do you make candlesticks?" After asking Qingyu, she regretted it. What else can she do with candlesticks?For candles, of course.

The man also seemed to be speechless by this question, so he didn't reply to Qingyu directly.

"Young master, give me a name."

"What do you want to be called?"

Qingyu smiled. She came here for a few lifetimes, and it was the name given to her by others. This was the first time someone asked her to name herself, so she thought for a while and said, "Qingyu, what do you think of this name, my lord?"

She hasn't used this name for a long time. How long has it been?More than a thousand years?Qingyu herself can't remember clearly.

"Ah."

Qingyu couldn't see, if she saw the man's reaction, or saw the man's appearance, she must be afraid that she would be frightened.

"What's the son's name?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and replied, "At the beginning of time!"

"At the beginning of time? It's quite nice..."

Qingyu found that Shichu's tone was always so gentle, which gave her an indescribable feeling of intimacy, and quickly adapted to life here.

But after a long time, Qingyu finally found out that something was wrong.

Yes, Shi Chu's life is really too comfortable, it seems a bit out of the world, a little unearthly feeling, although Shi Chu still prepares three meals a day, although Shi Chu also cooks tea and soup...

Thinking about it, Qingyu still suffers from insomnia, bit by bit of weirdness builds up, becoming Shichu's malicious intentions, but what will Shichu plan for herself?
"Dangdang...dang..."

It was already midnight, but Qingyu suddenly heard the sound of a piano.

She is very familiar with the sound of the piano, it is the tune that wakes her up every day, why did Shichu play the piano in the middle of the night?Could it be—

Is it like this every day?It's not the sound of the piano that wakes her up, but the sound of the piano that accompanies her to sleep?
Dream?Qingyu would often be awakened by nightmares after the five lifetimes of calamity. In the dreams, everyone she had ever met would cry to her about their misery...

So Qingyu often dreams more and sleeps less, but since she was brought to this place by Shichu, she doesn't seem to have any more nightmares.

Could it be the sound of the piano?

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. It has been almost a month since I came here, and my work and rest are always the same at the beginning, playing the piano, practicing swords, and making lampstands.

Qingyu felt more and more that his appearance was not a coincidence, and that he might have planned for a long time to bring her here.

But what troubled Qingyu was—what was his purpose in doing this?

Indeed, the sound of the zither continued until the early morning, and Qingyu did not fall asleep that night.

It was still the same morning as usual.

Shi Chu handed the towel to Qingyu's hand, after Qingyu wiped her face, he pulled her to cook together, saying that they were cooking together, but in fact Qingyu was always sitting aside and waiting to eat.

"My lord, is this place far from the market?" Qingyu asked tentatively. She didn't know the identity of the other party, and she really didn't dare to express her doubts to him directly. She could only use some things he didn't often do to observe. He said, for example: go to a crowded place.

"Does Qingyu want to go to the market?"

"Hmm." Will he agree to this?

"Then we'll go after we finish eating." Shi Chu's tone was still so peaceful.

"..."

Is that what you promised?
On the street, people were buzzing, and Qing Yuguang could already imagine the lively scene when he heard it.

After eating breakfast, Shi Chu really brought Qingyu to the market.

"Do you want candied haws?"

"is it okay?"

Qingyu feels more and more confused, is she really the servant she found back at the beginning of time?How do you feel that he raised himself as his ancestor?
"How many strings do you want, sir?"

"How many skewers do you want?" Shi Chu asked Qingyu, but seeing Qingyu smiling idiotically, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he replied with a smile: "I want all of them."

It wasn't until Shi Chu took the stake into his hand that Qing Yu realized what he just said?Want it all?
so rich!
(End of this chapter)