Chapter Fifty-Six: Continuing the Frontier

Yan Qing stood beside the stream, quietly listening to the sound of flowing water, and his thoughts flew away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was many years ago, Yan Qing had just met Zi'er, and he remembered that he was seen by his father when he was playing at the gate of the palace. After Zi'er returned from Mingguang Mountain, she returned to her hometown, and it happened that Yan Qing and Zuo Guard and others went to Zhongnan Mountain to perform a mission. Then the woman in purple and so on, these pictures echoed in Yan Qing's mind.

Yan Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued to move forward.

There was no road in front of him, like a primeval forest, Yan Qing shuttled through it alone, and occasionally the branches that stood in the way were also chopped by the sword that Yan Qing turned into dust.

I don't know how long it took, the long-lost figure came into Yan Qing's eyes again.

Yan Qing saw Zi'er fishing in the stream through the sparse branches, and there was an indescribable excitement in her heart.

"Zi'er!" Yan Qing couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw Zi'er looking around as if she didn't find Yan Qing, and then lowered her head and continued fishing. Yan Qing had a small idea at this time. I saw Yan Qing casually pick out a few small flowers, put them behind his back, and walked towards Zi'er.

"Zi'er!" Yan Qing shouted again.

When Zi'er saw that Yan Qing was coming, she excitedly threw away the harpoon in her hand and walked towards Yan Qing barefoot.

"Brother Yan Qing, is it really you?" Zi'er asked in disbelief.

"Of course it's me!" Yan Qing said.

"But how do you wear a robe?" Zi'er asked puzzled.

Yan Qing sighed for a long time: "It's a long story, it's ...... day."

Zi'er listened carefully, and then hugged Yan Qing excitedly.

Yan Qing straightened her hair and asked with concern, "How did you come here?" ”

Zi'er said aggrievedly: "After I woke up that day, I slept next to this stream and was rescued by an elderly grandfather. Then he carried me home and fed me fish soup every day, and after a while my body recovered, but at last I learned that my grandfather had fed me all the fish soup he was reluctant to drink, and that he himself was weak and sick. ”

Yan Qing didn't seem to accept the love of that grandfather, but asked Zi'er: "Did he do anything right?" Like moving hands and feet? ”

Zi'er pursed her lips and said angrily: "You big zombie, what do you think?" Good thing you're still a prince! With that, she turned her head angrily.

"Oh, don't be angry! I'm just kidding you, I'll give you something! Yan Qing coaxed Zi'er.

Zi'er turned her head slowly, looked at Yan Qing curiously, and did not speak.

"Here you go!" I saw Yan Qing slowly pull out those flowers from his back, but he didn't know that those petals had been removed.

Zi'er looked at the bare flowers and became even more angry: "You just deliberately came to anger me, right?" ”

Yan Qing saw it clearly, hurriedly threw it away, and then coaxed again: "Zi'er, don't be angry, I didn't mean to, go, watch me catch the fish!" ”

"Just you, can you catch it?" Zi'er looked at Yan Qing suspiciously, and her Yan Qing seemed to become brighter under the influence of nature.

Yan Qing didn't speak, grabbed Zi'er's hand and walked towards the stream.

"You're going to have to watch it! This prince will catch a fish for you. Yan Qing said.

Yan Qing rolled up his trousers, took off his shoes, and walked into the stream. I saw that the stream water was crystal clear, and the midsummer sun didn't seem to be very hot, and the stream was still cool, probably because of the living water.

Yan Qing walked to a big stone in the water, and Zi'er also walked over with a fish basket.

"Shhhh Don't move, there you have it! Yan Qing whispered. I saw him lift the harpoon, strain hard, and grin, but when he picked up the harpoon, he couldn't smile anymore, and he didn't get anything.

Zi'er covered her mouth and laughed loudly: "Haha, look at you, I said you can't get it!" Of course, you can't get it if you're in a hurry, it's called being anxious and can't eat hot tofu! ”

Yan Qing was very unwilling, watching many crucian carp pass under his feet and fork down again, but the result also disappointed him.

Zi'er still laughed, only to see a bright smile suddenly bloom on Yan Qing's serious face.

"Zi'er, you hold it steady!" Yan Qing said excitedly.

Before Zi'er could react, she saw Yan Qing hanging a few feet above him with a somersault. Then he roared: "Flame Palm!" ”

Before the voice fell, he smelled the fragrance of fish, and then countless cooked fish flew up, Yan Qing fell steadily behind Zi'er at this time, and then hugged her tightly: "How about it, I didn't lie to you!" ”

Zi'er pushed Yan Qing and said, "Don't be like this, pick up all these fish and take them back to make up for grandpa." ”

Yan Qing and Zi'er stood on the shore, with a basket of half-cooked crucian carp in front of them.

"Let's go, you lead the way!" Yan Qing said.

"No, look at that, I still have a basin of clothes that haven't been washed!" Zi'er pointed to the side and said.

Yan Qing looked at Zi'er's direction, and sure enough, she found a basin full of clothes.

"You help Grandpa with his laundry?" Yan Qing had an indescribable jealousy and indignation.

"Don't wash, let's go!" Yan Qing added.

Zi'er tilted her head and looked at Yan Qing: "No! I don't know what you're thinking! Anyway, I won't leave if I finish washing! ”

Yan Qing couldn't resist her, because he had known Zi'er since he was a child, and she was a stubborn girl.

"Okay, I'm here to enjoy the view!" Yan Qing sat on the ground after speaking.

Listening to the sound of gurgling water and admiring the primeval forest under this canyon, Yan Qing had a feeling in his heart that Zhong couldn't speak, which made him understand that there are countless places where time is more beautiful than the palace of the Great Zhou, and this touch of red, that touch of green, the beautiful scenery outlined is definitely not something that any painter can depict.

The stream flowed towards the depths of the woods, Yan Qing lay quietly on the ground, listening to the crackling sound of Zi'er slapping her clothes with a mallet, and then stared at the sky above the canyon.

"Hey! What are you doing? Where's the fugue? Zi'er pinched her waist with both hands and kicked Yan Qing with her feet and asked.

Yan Qing immediately jumped up: "You dare to kick me!" What a boldness! Today I'm going to show you how good I am! After Yan Qing finished speaking, he threw Zi'er to the ground like a beast.

"Help!" Zi'er shouted.

"There's no one here haha, you're still from me!" Yan Qing said deliberately, and then helped Zi'er up.

If you really love someone, you will never bear to hurt her, and if you don't love someone, you will never have any feelings for her, Yan Qing is a vivid example of Ai Xue. Comparing the two, it is self-evident what kind of person Yan Qing is.

Zi'er cut her hair and said solemnly: "Don't touch me, go, take you to see grandpa!" ”