It is not difficult to like someone and fall in love with someone.

The merchant girl has never heard of other people's love, but she just feels that in this process, there is bitterness and sweetness.

On that day, the sky was full of fire trees and silver flowers, and she had never seen such a beautiful sky. Just like a teenager's expression, she didn't dare to look up, so she could only be careful not to let people find out.

After Chen Anrong was furious, she went to the garden to find the culprit.

It's him, it's his favorite Wen Yisheng.

She lowered her head lightly, thinking about what punishment he would give her, his favorite little apprentice, who would always protect him - in the end he punished Wen Yisheng with thirty rods, but she noticed the look in her eyes at that time.

She had never seen the tenderness of the young man's eyes, frowning slightly, as if she was reluctant. It turned out that he was reluctant to give up Wen Yisheng.

Even though everyone thinks that Wen Yisheng is willful, only she sees it in her eyes, such a pampering, such a liking. In fact, in that heavy rain, she had also seen such a look.

His gaze on her cheek was perhaps something she would never forget in her life.

She has a well-behaved life, and she longs to be recognized by others and get the attention of others. It's a pity that it's not as easy as the person who didn't do anything. Perhaps, this is fate.

"Cousin, what are you looking at?" Chen Xu stared at the thing in her hand, "This is not the golden hairpin that the head of the family gave you a long time ago?"

"Oh, just about to put it away. She put it away carefully, pretending not to care, "Something?"

"Cousin, are you—hate Yisheng?" asked Chen Xu, who suddenly asked, not knowing how to answer.

She did hate Wen Yisheng, but for what reason? was it just because he only had her in his eyes?

Perhaps, she is a selfish person, indeed a timid person.

"What? You like that girl?"

Chen Xu suddenly blushed, "Cousin said and laughed, I, I'm not worthy of her." ”

"You, are you not worthy of her?" she chuckled, "She's just a child who was picked up, you are the son of the Chen family, why can't you be worthy of her?"

Chen Xu shook his head, "Yisheng is so good, what does this have to do with whose children?"

Yes, she's so good—so no matter if she's an orphan, no matter what she's done wrong, that teenager still loves her the most!

"Chen Xu, what do you think, I, how am I?"

Chen Xu was suddenly startled, "Cousin, what did you say?"

"I'm just asking you, how about me if you look at it from a man's point of view?"

Chen Xu stared at her for a long time, "My cousin has a good appearance, her martial arts are excellent, and many of the brothers in the door love you, why do you have such troubles?"

Love but can't, it turns out, that's it.

Seeing that it is about to be the birthday of the head of the house, she knows that there will be many people who will give gifts on such a birthday. Such a gift is not very precious, but it is a precious soft stone that she has been looking for a long time by the river.

Many people say that such a soft stone embedded in the hilt of a sword will bring good luck. She, a person who had never believed in evil, searched for several nights before she found this one.

"Did you hear that? The little junior sister is practicing the Hundred Turning Sword! I heard that she is going to perform at the birthday banquet of the head of the family?"

"Isn't that extremely difficult to practice?"

"Little junior sister is really working hard, let's send some food over when the time comes!"

"Also, you can't go hungry. ”

……

"Hundred turns of the sword, it's hard to learn. ”

"Yes. ”

"I'll teach you?"

He held her hand, and the temperature seeped into her skin little by little in the rain.

"I taught you the Hundred Turning Sword, you must learn it so that I can see it.

That plain clothes passed by, taking away the breeze gusts, indeed, it was difficult to practice.

At the beginning, in order to practice his favorite Baizhuan Sword, she was in a coma for several days, almost struggling on the verge of death. Wen Yisheng wants to practice, how is that possible?

"I know that your swordsmanship in the door is good, and you have also learned the Hundred Turns Sword. ”

She nodded.

"I think, you're going to point out to Yi Sheng?"

She had already guessed that the boy was looking for her alone, just for Wen Yisheng's business. yes, so why do you have to look forward to it in the first place?

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"If I go, she will be proud and proud, or you go, she may be able to listen. ”

Her eyes were lowered, but she faintly agreed, "Yes." ”

"That's right. The young man suddenly remembered something, "The last time I went to the northwest competition, I got a lot of treasures, if you want it, you can go to the treasure house to get it yourself as usual." Elder Chen's place, I'll explain it myself. ”

Maybe for her, only such a reward can be regarded as a sweet date.

The strange thing is that even if it is such a sweet date, she will laugh out loud when she eats it.

On the day of the birthday banquet, she made up her mind that today, she would dance a hundred turns of sword in front of the young man. Anyway, as long as he takes a look.

"Congratulations on the birthday of the head of the family, the merchant girl specially prepared a thing for the head of the house. She was ready to send away all the good fortune she had.

It's a pity that that hand is just hanging in mid-air.

"Have you seen Yisheng?"

Her heart trembled, and then the dinner began, still without the relaxed expression on his face. The soft stone that I have been looking for for a few nights has still not been delivered.

The drum thundered, and the white sword in his hand flew up, and the white clothes and the sword fused together, spinning in the air. The first form of the Hundred Turns Sword, the young man suddenly mentioned it in his heart, Sister Shang was also going to perform the Hundred Turns Sword. Isn't that—

This set of smooth swordsmanship is similar to his shots, and there is a kind of femininity added to it, and there is no fault in the slightest.

The applause was thunderous, everyone knew that the merchant girl was a famous beauty in Lingshan, but they didn't know that her martial arts were also famous.

"The merchant girl dared to dance the hundred-turn sword created by the master, I don't know if the boss is satisfied?" she looked forward to his response, all these years, her dream was finally completed at this moment, it turned out, it was so comfortable.

It's a pity that what the young man said was, "Sister Shang danced between the hundred turns of the sword and one move, and she couldn't find fault with it." ”

Flowing clouds and water——

She lowered her eyes and smiled, and accepted his reward, which she knew was nothing more than a sweet date for her. But perhaps, in this life, I can only look forward to it from afar.

Li Yuanshi is in love with Wen Yisheng. That kind of love, bright and warm, never adds a little haze.

"It turns out that if you are praised for your good swordsmanship, you will be unhappy-" She choked back tears, hugged her sword, and left on her own.

She knew that on that day, Wen Yisheng also danced a hundred turns, without her dancing well, without her sleepless days and nights. But still, he gave her the most precious thing.

The merchant girl doesn't understand why her feelings for a person are never reciprocated.

She can practice swords, she can practice without sleep, she can stand in front of him, she can be his dead soldier. But why, he didn't understand anything?

The Chen family's intention to rebel, how could she not know. How many times, she wanted to tell the boy to beware of Chen Anrong, but she could only catch a glimpse of the two of them.

She knew that that kind of vinegar should not be overflowing in front of the overall situation, but her last hope was gone.

Perhaps, in the Chen family, he can still get some useful information that can help him. In this way, he may sometimes write to her, and sometimes talk to her.

"Cousin, what do you cherish most in this world?"

She shook her head, "Well, my martial arts, except for this, or my looks?"

"Cousin, why are you so superficial!" Chen Xu crossed his waist, "In this world, are there no people and things worth cherishing?"

There was one, but she couldn't say it. Perhaps, martial arts and appearance are the only things she can rely on. The brothers didn't dare to bully her, the Chen family would not look down on her, and in his eyes, they would catch a glimpse of her from time to time.

Therefore, she liked to wear red, just for him to see.

However, before she could eat a few of such sweet dates, she suffered a catastrophe. She thought that dying in that battle would at least make him remember her.

But—she was still saved.

A merchant girl who loses her whole body martial arts will only become an outcast.