Three meals are worry-free, and there are three or five confidants to talk freely, which is probably happiness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yingluo once had happiness, but he didn't feel precious, and when he came to this world, he lost it, so he wanted to cherish it.

The days of Beichen are becoming more and more beautiful.

She became friends with Kamiya Koshiro, and if Kenshin was her brother, Kamiya would be a buddy.

Calm, steady, attentive, considerate.

A quality that is rare for an adult man, and it is vividly expressed in Kamiya.

"Hey, Yingluo, do you know, Kamiya has already made a marriage. ”

Most people in this era get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and Kamiya is twelve years old, isn't it normal to get married?

Yingluo waited for the following.

"I heard that even the child's name has been chosen, if it's a boy, it's called Kamiya Ren, and if it's a girl, it's called Kaoru Kamiya!"

Kaoru Kamiya?!

Yingluo suddenly felt that he had forgotten something, and when he thought about it carefully, he was dizzy.

"Miss Yingluo, are you alright?" Kamiya wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Kenshin.

He glared at Kamiya angrily: "Go away, I don't want you to fake your kindness!"

Kamiya stood awkwardly in place.

Kenshin What kind of gunpowder did he take, didn't he call Brother Kamiya and Brother Kamiya before?

"How do you speak, apologize quickly!" Ying Luo reprimanded.

"Sister Yingluo, you are still protecting him, he is ......"

"I say, apologize!" Ying Luo raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry!" Kenshin apologized unwillingly.

Kamiya hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Yingluo's head hurt so badly that she endured it and said with a reluctant smile: "I'm sorry, Kamiya, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back to the room first." The severe pain made her wait for an answer, and hurried away with Kenshin's support.

Could it be a cerebral hemorrhage? It's a terminal illness in this era!

In a panic, she fell asleep in her room, unaware of the quarrel that had occurred after she left.

"Hey, hey, you see that Yingluo's face is white, he must have been heartbroken by someone. ”

Kamiya's face changed, and he grabbed the man's collar, and a fierce expression appeared on his face for the first time.

"You did it on purpose!"

The man was startled, but he still stiffened his neck and said: "It's the truth, but I'm afraid that people can't say it?" It's you, obviously married, and you're still with Yingluo all day long, it's you who is at fault!"

"I'm ......" Kamiya's face changed, and finally he couldn't say anything, and turned to leave.

"Hey, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, I hate people like you the most!"

Yingluo himself didn't know that she was like a bright light in the darkness, and she couldn't help but make people yearn for it.

Thus was born the demon called jealousy.

Happiness breeds conflict, conflict leads to tragedy, tragedy teaches people to cherish, cherish and make people happy!

The reciprocating cycle never stops.

It's a pity that now is the time for tragedy!

When Kamiya came to look for Yingluo the next day, he only saw the neat futon, and only knew that last night, the group of Flying Edgeworthy had left.

The excuses that I thought about all night were useless.

At the age of twelve, a boy named Koshiro Kamiya looked at the birds on the courtyard wall and realized that he had won love.

And then at the same time, lost it.

The birds flew farther and farther away......

Yingluo, who is the protagonist, is unconscious, and she just regrets not being able to say goodbye to Kamiya in person.

The inexplicable dizziness disappeared after a sleep, and there were no sequelae left behind, nor could I remember anything.

The only change is that when Kiyojuro Hiko taught the Flying Sword Stream Sword Technique, he no longer shy away from her.

As a result, Kenshin has not fully learned a move, and she has already made it look good.

She really likes swordsmanship, likes to compete with people, and prefers to use swords to express feelings.

If she had the opportunity, she would like to travel all over Japan and even to China like the chivalrous warriors in the novel, tasting the food of various places and appreciating the tricks of different heroes.

Those days must be wonderful.

By the way, in Japan, such people seem to be called royako.

Drifter Yingluo, it seems to be a pretty good name!

"Dragonmallet flash!" Kenshin slashed down her head to bring her back to her senses. She was a little annoyed that Kenshin interrupted her daydream, and pressed the thick branch in her hand to the side of the blade, lightly swiping the trajectory of the attack, and then kicked Kenshin's ass with a bad kick.

Just a pop, the red-haired boy was planted headfirst down into the pool.

I don't know when the task of teaching Kenshin fell on her shoulders, and it's been 7 years since the days are counted.

"Having said that, you don't need Long Xiangshan now, your feet off the ground is a big flaw for you. You're too small, too underweight to use the full power of this move!" Yingluo instructed responsibly.

Kenshin stood up from the pool, his red hair wet against his face, his face gloomy, and his eyebrows were full of ...... Indignation?

Yingluo stretched out his hand and pulled him up, straightened his hair, and said, "What, angry with me?" Okay, okay, I won't kick your ass next time." ”

Jian Xin showed an ugly smile: "No, it's not because of Sister Yingluo, it's me...... Something is wrong. ”

"Inexplicable!" Yingluo used to be an only son and didn't have any experience with his brothers, so he didn't care too much. She threw away the thick branch in her hand: "Let's go, it's time to eat." ”

Bigu didn't prepare a knife for Yingluo, but only gave Kenshin a handful, which is said to have been bought at the village market, six pieces of silver, which is quite expensive.

The two returned to their residence, where Bigu was moving the fired porcelain from the kiln.

After years of getting along, Yingluo also learned about the personality of Kiyojuro Bigu.

He is not a warm-hearted person, and although he has strong martial arts, he has no intention of intervening in the safety of the country. But he doesn't refuse to save people, as long as he meets, that's fate, and with fate, it's the reason for the sword, and Yingluo and Kenshin are so saved.

But what he can't see, that is no fate, and there is nothing to be done.

The world is extremely miserable, either life or death, and everyone has a destiny.

He walked around like a hermit, mostly as a potter, and would not show his skills unless he had to. No one would have thought that this guy was actually the top swordsman in the world, and he himself didn't care about it.

It gives people the feeling that he is probably a potter who knows how to do swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship just happens to be the best in the world.

According to Yingluo's idea, it is probably a graduate who has the wrong major after work, obviously learning pottery, but doing the job is a swordsman.

Burst!

She smiled unkindly.

"You girl, you always think you're thinking something rude. "Bigu put the fired pottery on the shelf, and there was some dust on his face.

"No, no, no. Yingluo hurriedly waved his hand and asked kindly: "How is this time, have you burned any fine products?"

"Well, it's okay. Bigu touched his chin.

Yingluo glanced at the crooked porcelain on the shelf, and there were many cracks all over it...... Well, even the best swordsman in the world is not necessarily proficient in everything.

This hand is really trendy.

Bigu also knew his level, so he pretended to be calm and diverted the topic, he glanced at Kenshin: "What's wrong with that little ghost, he looks like he is owed money and doesn't pay it back." ”

"I thought I kicked him in the ass and hurt his manly pride, but he said no. Yingluo shrugged.

"You're fourteen, aren't you?" said Bigu, who abruptly changed the subject.

Ying Luo was stunned for a moment and nodded suspiciously.

"It's almost the age when you should get married, why don't you have a little girl's care?"

Yes...... Get married?

Three years starts, the highest death penalty! Do you, an indigenous person, know it?

But I agree with the last sentence, I'm 100% a man's heart!

Ying Luo glanced at Bigu, but he didn't know that this action was very feminine.

"Okay, you go and take the porcelain to the village and sell it, and buy some daily necessities by the way. Oh, and don't forget to get a few jugs of wine back. ”

"What about you, why don't you go?"

"I, of course, went to talk to my stupid apprentice and see what he was doing. ”

It's a shame that you remember Kenshin is your apprentice, and you don't seem to have taken care of him since you threw him to me.

But forget it, for your sake, I'll help you run errands, but well, it's conditional.

"Me too!" Ying Luo licked his lips.

"What?"

"Wine! If I run errands, I'll have a jug of wine too!"

Bigu chuckled lightly and waved his hand: "It's really unprecedented for such a girl to drink, but it's okay, the three of us haven't admired the moon together for a long time, and now the season is just right, let's hold a banquet tonight!"