My enemies became my companions

Chapter 589 You Don’t Know (Two in One)

He asked suddenly, and his tone was so joking, as if he was going to make trouble. Yin Weiying subconsciously panicked and worried that he had been exposed.

After thinking hard for a while and still not finding any clues, she met his gaze and suddenly realized, "...Are you lying to me?"

"What if I deceive you? If you have nothing to hide, how could you be deceived?" Chen Yi asked with a sneer.

He is always so rude, just an ordinary person among ordinary people. Yin Weiying lowered his eyes and ignored him.

Seeing this, Chen Yi narrowed his eyes. He was the ignorance of her life. He just took advantage of the fear in her heart and deliberately diverted her attention. Otherwise, this nun might become suspicious of Yu Zhen Yuanjun's words and think too much about it. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

This was also the meaning in Yu Zhen Yuanjun's eyes. The two of them would talk about it next time.

The corridor is quiet and the breeze is fragrant.

The nun stood opposite him, her Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, but she still stopped.

Chen Yi once again looked at the face that had haunted him on the way south. He had walked all the way with such a poor little fox. He couldn't abstain from sex, and he couldn't get full after eating meat, which made him miss Ying especially. Even though the little fox had done its best to make him like her so much, the heat in his body was real. Chen Yi missed the days in the capital when Dayin rolled his eyes after his mischief was exposed.

It is often said that little foxes are scheming, but how can they compare to Yin Weiying? No, little foxes are clever, and Yin Weiying is... stupid?

No, although the nun is humble, she is not stupid. It should be said that she is... a noob. Speaking of this... she is naked... Chen Yi tried hard to stop thinking.

Yin Weiying saw it and curled his lips slyly, "Oh, you miss me."

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes when he heard that. It had been a long time since they last met, so it was time to be affectionate with each other before settling accounts. He relaxed his tone a little and said, "Why, can't I miss you?"

He would occasionally say nice things, even if he had other intentions... Yin Weiying knew the lust deep in his eyes, because she felt the same way, and as soon as their eyes met, they wanted to fight each other.

Just like the meeting of golden wind and jade dew, it is better than countless things in the world.

But... it's not the right time yet...

Yin Weiying stood outside the corridor, not approaching him, but waiting for him to come over, and whispered, "Will you walk with me?"

Chen Yi smiled and nodded and left. The recent days were filled with fighting and killing, which was too boring. He also wanted to seize this rare time to spend together, even if it was just to walk around casually without saying a word.

What's more, the person accompanying him is the Taihua Goddess Yin Weiying.

The path is winding, with green willows hanging on both sides and wet moss climbing up the gaps between the stone steps. Just strolling around the Tianshi Mansion, you will find pleasant scenery everywhere. Chen Yi may not like everything in Longhu Mountain, but it is hard not to like this scenery.

There were flowers dotted among the trees, in clusters, quiet and harmonious, without the competition for beauty seen elsewhere. Chen Yi noticed that a crape myrtle at the top was particularly gorgeous, as if it was out of reach.

He paused for a long time, "Beautiful mountains and beautiful waters give birth to beautiful flowers."

Yin Weiying thought that he would be able to speak fluently after pondering for so long, but he didn't expect that he could only utter such a sentence. He chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Yi asked.

Yin Weiying covered his face with his sleeves, but he was not shy about hiding anything. He said in a clear voice, "I thought after so long, you would understand some poetry."

After saying that, the nun carefully observed Chen Yi's expression. If there was anything wrong, she would call him "husband".

Chen Yi was unmoved. He stared at the crape myrtle flower, then turned and left after a moment.

Yin Weiying followed immediately and heard a sentence out of the blue:
"The crape myrtle was what Shan Tongcheng gave you back then."

How could Yin Weiying not remember it, but he didn't know why he suddenly brought it up, so he nodded without knowing what was going on.

Chen Yi said without even turning his head: "That crape myrtle just now was very beautiful. I wanted to pick it and give it to you, but forget it."

The nun's face changed instantly, and she felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten bitter herbs.

"Then when are we going back?" she asked casually.

"I won't go back." Chen Yi quickened his pace.

Yin Weiying frowned slightly, feeling inevitably disappointed in his heart, but his thoughts turned slightly, and his originally gloomy mood changed, and his expression became indifferent.

Admiring the scenery along the way, Chen Yizi couldn't turn back. People often don't know how to cherish something until they miss it, and someone like his daughter Da Yin didn't know how to turn back until she hit a wall. Every time he tried to be nice to her, she would ask for more, and then when he was caught, she would give it all back with interest.

The fog rose up at some point.

"what's the situation?"

Chen Yi turned around in confusion and found that Yin Weiying looked at him and then his figure disappeared into the mist.

Is Yin Weiying angry? The winding path was quiet and secluded. Chen Yi suddenly found it funny and silently made a calculation in his heart.

After this period of sweet love that makes you feel better than a newlywed, she will feel good.

Even if the person is missing, you still have to look for him. Chen Yi walked quickly. The surroundings were quiet and the path was filled with mist. The foggy air wet his cheeks and made him feel a little cold.

There was a sound like a needle falling in the silence. Chen Yi knew who it was. He curled the corners of his mouth and hurried over. Sure enough, he caught a ray of white in the shadow of the leaf and grabbed it.

Yin Weiying turned around like a frightened elk.

"Have you had enough fun?" Chen Yi curled his lips and wanted to say something else, but he felt a chill on his shoulder.

It was a tiny purple petal, and then one, two, and then they fell one after another.

Looking up, he saw the elegant and tranquil crape myrtle flowers blooming on the trees, and he was surrounded by a rain of flowers.

Yin Weiying smiled and plucked off a crape myrtle and handed it to him: "For you."

Chen Yi didn't know what to say. After a long while, he said calmly, "It's not necessary."

..........
Chen Yi pinched the crape myrtle and took a look at it, then pretended to put his hand down nonchalantly.

Yin Weiying noticed his little tricks and said that they were unnecessary, but Chen Yi was obviously attracted by them. She had seen through him as an ordinary man.

The nun brushed past the colorful flowers along the way. Although she had some premeditation and prototypes in her mind, she was more likely to go with the flow. Her earliest idea was just to send a flower.

This plan was stolen from Min Ning...

Pah, it means to take the essence, remove the dross, and make use of it for your own benefit.

Jian Chi saw Min Ning giving flowers to Chen Yi to express her love. Although she, as the eldest lady, disdained such ways of concubines competing for favors, she saw that, all in all, what she did was better than Min Ning's and more beautiful.

Moreover, this crape myrtle flower is just an appetizer. Yin Weiying knows that he is lustful by nature, so he will take him to see Lin Wanheng later to give him a surprise so that he will always remember her kindness.

Thinking of this, Yin Weiying took two quick steps, walked side by side with him and asked, "How is it?"

"How about what?"

She glanced at the flowers in Chen Yi's hand.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "It's just a trifle."

Yin Weiying suddenly felt unhappy. What he had prepared so carefully turned out to be a trivial trick in his mouth.

Chen Yi glanced sideways, and after a moment he said, "But... I quite like it."

The nun was not satisfied with this sentence, but even more unhappy. It was as if she was begging Chen Yi to say that she liked him.
"Is it difficult to say a few more words? You don't have any sincerity at all." Chen Yi frowned slightly and said patiently: "Emperor Luan, this is not sincere enough?"

Yin Weiying asked in a clear voice: "How can it be enough?"

"I am sincere," Chen Yi paused, "You don't believe in my feelings for you?"

Of course she believes it.

I also believe in his feelings for Yin Tingxue, Zhou Yitang, Lin Wanlang, Min Ning, Qin Qingluo, Zhu E and others.

As the distracting thoughts came to his mind, Yin Weiying suddenly felt uncomfortable. A woman's love comes as quickly as her jealousy, so he kept silent.

Chen Yi naturally noticed it and said with a smile: "Why are you so sulky? You always can't figure things out."

"You often say that I can't see clearly, but do you really see clearly?" Yin Weiying asked back.

"I don't understand. Can you tell me what you don't understand?"

Yin Weiying snorted coldly and said solemnly:
"You don't know how much you miss me, but you don't even know it yourself."

Chen Yi: “…”

He was speechless for a while. He wanted to say something several times, but swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

Yin Weiying glanced at him and saw that he was speechless, as if he had no way to refute. After a little thought, he gave him a way out and said:

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I know you really mean it."

Chen Yi, who had recovered, looked at Yin Weiying, did not bother with her, silently made a note of the account and nodded.

Unbeknownst to this nun, Chen Yi had recorded too many accounts. If he organized them into a book, they would probably end up in a pile. He kept track of the accounts every day, and the more he kept, the more the money kept increasing.

The two of them found a pavilion and sat down, silently admiring the beautiful scenery of Longhu Mountain.

Yin Weiying wanted to compose a poem, first one about self-cultivation and then one about women's resentment. The first one was for herself, just as a beginning, and the second one was to introduce Lin Wanhang. However, just after she recited two or three lines and took two or three steps, when she turned around, something suddenly caught her eye.

"what is that?"

Chen Yi looked down following her gaze and found that she was looking at the blue sachet hanging around her waist.

The blue background is made of rain-silk brocade, and beautiful small characters are embroidered with gold thread.

That was given by Lin Wanheng.

Yin Weiying frowned, recalling that night, and said, "Didn't you say... it was lost?"

In order to avoid sounding a little aggressive, Chen Yi didn't get upset, but said, "She stuffed it back to me."

Yin Weiying really didn't believe what she said. It was not like she had never had contact with Lin Wanheng before. Considering the girl's complicated and confusing appearance, there was no way she would do such a shameless thing.

This girl can be sad for a whole day just by looking out from the building. When she sees a magpie flying by, "the bluebird carries no message from beyond the clouds"; when she sees flowers blooming in the corner, "the lilac brings only sorrow in the rain."

Yin Weiying stopped writing lyrics and walked in front of him.

"What about the gift I gave you?" she asked directly.

"Can't you see it? It's always here." Chen Yi moved the square ground beside him and said with a smile: "Are you jealous again?"

The nun narrowed her eyes slightly, and after thinking for a while, she did not take advantage of the topic to expand on it. Instead, she said in a deep voice, "If I say no, you will definitely not believe me. Speaking of her, I met her once when I returned to Beijing to visit my relatives."

"Oh?" Chen Yi was a little surprised, and then he lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Yin Weiying subconsciously said, "I didn't do anything bad." After that, she came to her senses and complained, "You only suspect me, but I don't see you suspect others."

"We have learned a lot from the past," Chen Yi said, "Go on."

"I did meet her once. I went because of you, and we also... talked about your affairs." Yin Weiying carefully observed Chen Yi's expression.

Chen Yi really cared about this and asked, "What you said must be related to me."

If it had nothing to do with it, why would she, a Taoist who practiced seclusion, set foot in the Cui Mansion, which had been out of power for a long time, and bring the young lady from the Lin family here? But let's not talk about this matter for now.

Yin Weiying pondered for a moment and said, "She wants to see you, but doesn't dare to come to see you. You are far away, but she wants you to come to see her. You are right in front of her, but she wants to never see you again. The first sentence says she misses you, the second sentence says she hates you, and the last sentence says she doesn't hate you that much... This is really confusing."

Chen Yi listened and nodded helplessly. This was indeed what Lin Wanheng would do. It seemed that Yin Weiying really met her.

Women are always confused about entanglements and find it difficult to make a decisive decision. Be it etiquette or love, it seems that either side is the golden rule that cannot be broken. They can neither jump out nor completely lean towards one side, so they try to survive in the gap. In the storybooks, this is called being trapped by love, but all the love traps in the world are just prisons drawn on the ground.

Chen Yi had been confined to a circle in the past, but now he and Zhou Yitang were together for the rest of their lives and were much freer.

"Then she is indeed more confused than you." He said softly.

Yin Weiying frowned slightly, and then said, "I invited her to Longhu Mountain to see if she would run into you."

Chen Yi raised his brows and thought about it.

Yin Weiying shook his head again and said, "She refuses to see you."

Chen Yi was silent for a while. If he said he didn't feel a bit disappointed, he would be lying. He smiled and said, "This is only natural."

"What do you mean by natural? She just doesn't want to get entangled with you any more. She has given up the idea and is almost like a lay Buddhist." Yin Weiying said, grabbing the sachet and saying, "It's a pity that you still keep this thing."

Thinking of the young lady from the Lin family, Yin Weiying did not feel it was dazzling. Instead, it was like watching flying flowers falling without any worries.

Thinking of this, she said, "Why don't you just break it off?"

Chen Yi glanced at her.

Yin Weiying was a little scared, but then he thought, why not take advantage of the situation to make a fuss and make him angry, so that when he sees Lin Wanheng, he will feel guilty and be grateful for it.

"I am just telling the truth. What good is there for a little widow? It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw it away." said the nun.

"I'm not picky about food." Chen Yi said coldly, "Yin Weiying, you're meddling too much."

"I'm thinking about you, and you say I'm meddling too much," Yin Weiying suppressed the panic that was dancing on the edge of a knife and said indifferently, "If it wasn't for you, why would I meet her and listen to her grudges?"

Chen Yi didn't want to argue with her, so he glanced at her twice more. She immediately closed her mouth, and he said, "I'll handle it myself."

"I'm afraid you'll be old and ugly by the time you return to Beijing," Yin Weiying pursed his lips for a while, then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "How about I go back to Beijing and help you persuade him, or even use force, and then you play the good cop and I play the bad cop?"

The nun's suggestion was not a bad idea. Chen Yi thought about it and glanced at her: "Do you want to do something bad?"

"If I wanted to do something bad, I would have planned it long ago." The nun said confidently.

That's true... Chen Yi glanced outside the pavilion and said, "Then take a look."

Yin Weiying was secretly delighted.
He was really fooled.

The nun calmly moved the sachet on his waist and rubbed the golden words on it...
The line of golden characters flowed in my eyes, and every stroke seemed to be crying, as if the girl who embroidered the characters was sobbing.
The mountain has trees and the trees have branches, my heart loves you but you don't know it...

(End of this chapter)