Section 6: Face

The atmosphere inside was a bit strange. Baili Bing wiped away her tears. Seeing everyone looking at her, she looked at Lin Yifei and had to explain: "I think she would, would she be looking for a lover whom she couldn't meet."

Seeing Lin Yifei's palm holding the teacup trembled, Baili Bing whispered: "So I think she has a hard life and can't help but want to cry. Old man, don't you know what happened later?"

"Looking for a lover?" Mr. Fang murmured to himself, suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Absolutely not!"

"Why?" This time, Lin Yifei and Baili Bing asked in unison.

"Look at the person in the painting," Mr. Fang obviously studied it for a long time. "I asked a well-known archaeological expert to see it. He is sure that the painting is painted with the armor of the Song Dynasty, not the guy from the theater decades ago. If we look at the armor, the person in the painting should be a figure from the Song Dynasty. Jun Yi was born decades ago, how could she find such a lover?"

Lin Yifei saw Baili Bing’s face pale and sighed: “The old man is right. What I want to know now is where did this Jun Yi go later?”

He finally discovered something now. Except for the character of Jun Yi, Mr. Fang, who knew better than himself, the rest of him was not necessarily better than himself. The old man finally caught a person who was willing to listen to his past love history. That person was undoubtedly himself. If you want to know why there was Yue Yinbottle on the painting, and why this Jun Yi was holding a piece of phoenix and Qingming to find the whole story of knowing the Yasha Sword General. This Jun Yi is undoubtedly the key!

But decades have passed, and seeing Mr. Fang’s appearance is trembling. If he doesn’t meet himself, it will probably be difficult to survive this year. However, his only hope now is that Jun Yi can master martial arts. He has profound internal skills, so he can still live now. Although Mr. Fang is concise when talking about Jun Yi’s martial arts, Lin Yifei knew that any box cannon can be crushed into scrap metal, which is definitely not something that a simple martial arts practitioner can do!

"Later," Mr. Fang looked at the painting. His eyes were a little blurred, "We were caught by the People's Liberation Army and did not resist. Now I really found the direction. Because of my bravery in combat, I gradually received the appreciation from the above, but Jun Yi was depressed. She was obviously not interested in who to fight. She said she wanted to go to Shanghai to inquire. At that time, I didn't want to go, but one day, Shouye followed her and didn't know where to end!"

"My grandpa?" Baili Bing asked in a voice.

Mr. Fang nodded, "Yes. After we arrived at the liberation area, we met your grandfather. He was a very energetic young man. His martial arts foundation was even better than mine. I became a monk halfway through. Later, I got the guidance of a famous teacher and beat him. But when he saw Jun Yi, he fell in love with her. When she revealed her intention to go to Shanghai, Baili Shouye left everything behind and went with her. However, when Baili Shouye came back from Shanghai, he completely changed his face. His face turned pale. He didn't say anything we asked. Later, a few years later, he suddenly fell seriously ill and couldn't get cured even if he found a doctor. Later, the root of the disease was found. After liberation, he passed away a few years later."

Lin Yifei frowned, "Well, how could he die if he is alone? He should have been only forty years old?"

"I'm only in my early thirties." Old Master Fang sighed, "Now you can count, I've been liberated for more than fifty years, and I'm only in my eighties now. At that time, we were all in high spirits, but we didn't expect that he would go there just by saying that he would go. After he came back from Shanghai, he never mentioned it again."

Lin Yifei felt awe-inspiring in his heart. From Mr. Fang’s simple description, Jun Yi was absolutely cruel and ruthless in dealing with things, not ignorant of the world. After Mr. Fang said, it seemed that Jun Yi didn’t understand anything, but this was just the old man’s wishful thinking!

It was obvious that Mr. Fang and Baili Shouye liked this Jun Yi back then, but later Mr. Fang took the initiative to retreat, so it was not convenient to ask about the reason. However, Baili Shouye did not give up. However, when he followed her, he was seriously injured and died in his thirties, so he was likely to have internal injuries. When he came back, he would never mention Jun Yi. Could it be that he was injured by Jun Yi?

The four of them talked for a while. When they were having dinner, Mr. Fang insisted on keeping them. Lin Yifei and the others refused for a moment and stopped being humble. By the time they finished their meal, the lights were already dim!

The winter in the capital is quite chilly, and snowflakes are floating, but Baili Bing is walking forward silently. With his head down, Lin Yifei slowly took off his scarf and wrapped it around her face, and said lightly: "Don't cry, in this kind of weather, tears will turn into ice."

Baili Bing finally couldn't bear it and jumped into Lin Yifei's arms, his voice choked, "Yifei, I'm so scared."

Lin Yifei's heart trembled, "What are you afraid of?"

Baili Bing raised her head, two lines of tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and the snowflakes fell, and in a flash, she flowed down her white jade-like face with tears. She didn't seem to feel the cold, but just looked at Lin Yifei in a daze, just like a lifetime.

Lin Yifei reached out to wipe away the tears from her face and said uneasy: "What are you afraid of? Just say it out, I can solve it, and I will definitely solve it."

"What if you can't solve it?" Baili Bing asked in a low voice, trying to hold back his tears, but for some reason, he was sad and couldn't help himself!

"I remember there was a poem once," Lin Yifei suddenly changed the subject and said softly: "The snow is dark and the flag is withered, and the wind is mixed with drum sounds. It is better to be a centurion than to be a scholar."

"What are you talking about for this?" Baili Bing opened his eyes curiously, but stopped his tears.

Lin Yifei said slowly: "This is what a person's ambition to serve the country. I have always admired it when he wants to imitate Ban Chao's pen and join the army. But that was when the country was in crisis. But now, I would rather be a scholar or a doctor than be a centurion or pioneer than a pioneer. Have you forgotten what I told you at Yuewang Temple?"

"But, but, I think Sister Yinping, is she very pitiful?" Baili Bing suddenly burst into tears, "Yifei, I am not crying for myself, I am crying for Sister Yinping. Mr. Fang doesn't know, Fang Yutong doesn't know, don't you know, the Jun Yi who wears the phoenix and Qingming, but who makes people recognize Yasha, isn't it Sister Yinping?"

Lin Yifei was a little surprised and frowned slightly, "Why do you think so? How do you know Diyue Yinping?"

Baili Bing saw Lin Yifei's face not changing, and his confidence was shaken, "Isn't that Jun Yi? Do you remember? When I saw the second portrait, I once speculated that I had the same experience as you, but could draw the original situation. Except for you, Wanyan Feihua, there was only Wanyan Lie left? Because except for you, the rest of the people were all dead."

"But how do you know Yue Yinping?" Lin Yifei looked at Baili Bing and said in a deep voice.

"How did I know? You don't have to worry about this," Baili Bing bit her lip. "I didn't want to say this at first, but I know that you are so smart, most of them know. Don't be indifferent on the surface. I don't want to say it out loud, just because I'm afraid you will be sad. But I found that many things you hold in your heart will make you even more sad!"

Lin Yifei sighed, "How do you come up with this conclusion this time?"

When he spoke, he wrapped Baili Bing layer by layer with a scarf. Although he was still chilling on his body, Baili Bing felt a sense of warmth in his heart.

"First, this person has great martial arts skills, there is no doubt that you said so in the Fang family at the beginning." Baili Bing couldn't imagine that Lin Yifei was still like that. According to her thoughts, he should be extremely excited. "Second, this person has a phoenix and Qingming in his hand, and Jun Yi was wearing it outside, insisting on not collecting it. Her intention was very obvious. She just wanted those who knew this jade to come to her."

"No," Lin Yifei nodded seriously, "I think so too, is there any?"

"Third, she always brings a portrait. Although she wears a mask on that portrait, she paints Sister Yinping," Baili Bing looked at Lin Yifei and said, "Did you think so?"

Seeing Lin Yifei nodding, Baili Bing sighed, "If I were the same as Mr. Fang, I wouldn't even think of what was going on. But after being with you for a long time, I knew some things and happened to have some things. So when I saw the third painting, I vaguely knew something. I was very scared and didn't dare to think about it. But when Mr. Fang talked about Jun Yi's affairs, I finally knew that many things were useless, and you still had to face them!"

Lin Yifei nodded, "I've never been afraid of facing it, but I have to know what I'm facing."

"Do you still pretend not to know?" Baili Bing smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid you will be sad. You are also afraid that I will worry about when we can be open and honest? Yifei, you are a good person, but you are too concerned about others, but don't you know that I have decided to face it with you long ago, no matter what?"

The cold wind is blowing, and the snow is flying. The snow in the capital this year is particularly heavy, as big as goose feathers!

But as long as a heart is hot, what does cold mean?

Lin Yifei tightly held Baili Bing's hands. The hands were a little stiff and cold, but they were as persistent as ever!
Chapter completed!