That night, Yang Qing stayed in Mochizuki's disciple's room. He sat down at his desk, taking aside her messy pile of things so that he could make room on the table for himself to write. Mochizuki sat on the bed, meditated cross-legged, and practiced the mental method. Yang Qing asked her questions, and she opened her eyes and rejected him.

What Yang Qing wrote was a list of outer disciples, and when he heard this, he was stunned and looked up at her, "Why don't you want to go?" "With his understanding of Mochizuki, Mochizuki is a playful person. The Sword Tasting Conference was so lively, how could she not be interested?

The girl touched her chin, jumped off the bed, and walked towards Yang Qing.

She smiled and groaned, blinked Wu Lingfeng's eyes, and said crisply, "Because Yuan Yingxing said that the Demon Sect sent people, I'm afraid that he will also go." It's not right for me to meet him right now, I've already said I'm not going to see him for the time being. ”

Yang Qing looked away at her, didn't ask anymore, pursed his lips, lowered his head and continued to write the list.

Mochizuki was happy, pounced on his back from the oblique back, lay on his back, pressed against his ears, the whole person hung on him and dangled, stretched out his hand, and poked Yang Qing's face, "What's the matter, vinegar?" ”

I thought: It's funny that my brother Qing is jealous. So silent, it passed. Fortunately, I was smart and clever, so I didn't miss it. Otherwise, tomorrow he will be fine, and I won't know anything.

Yang Qing pulled her off his back, hugged her and sat on his lap, stretched out his hand, pinched her round nose, and whispered, "Don't think I can't see that you are lying to me." ”

Mochizuki's eyes widened, "Hey, aren't you unable to see it now?" Can you see it again? Does it mean that you don't love me anymore? ”

I wanted to cry.

Yang Qing couldn't help but smile and snapped on her head. Not to be outdone, Mochizuki also stretched out his hand, slapped his head, and said, "Why do you always beat me?" Uncle Shi, I found that you like to beat me now, and you will beat me at every turn. You used to hold me in the heart and didn't hit me at all. ”

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure that I didn't beat you before, because I held you on the tip of my heart?" ”

Mochizuki asked, "Or else?" ”

Yang Qing replied, "It's because I don't know you well." ”

Mochizuki: "......"

Turning his head, he didn't want to pay attention to Yang Qing.

She actually understood in her heart that Yang Qing was very polite and restrained to strangers, and when their relationship was just clear, he still had a tolerant and indulgent attitude towards her. It was only later that Mochizuki slowly developed Yang Qing's various tempers.

Yang Qing smiled, "Silly girl." He kissed her on the forehead affectionately.

Mochizuki covered his forehead and lowered his head.

Yang Qing asked, "You keep your head down, how can I talk to you?" ”

"But when I look up and see your face, I can't be angry," said the girl, "but I should be angry if you hit me." ”

As she spoke, the young man's hand knocked on her forehead again, and the force became heavier.

This time it's really heavy.

"Hey!" Mochizuki immediately looked up at him angrily, stretching out his claws to scratch him like a fried hair.

Yang Qing sat on the chair, and in his arms was a girl who greeted him like a kitten. Yang Qingxiao didn't have a chance, because Mochizuki moved very much, and his hand slapped heavily on the back of the chair, and he said "hey", and the chair was overturned by Mochizuki's big action, and at such a close fall distance, the chair took the two of them and smashed them to the ground. Yang Qing immediately reached out to cover Mochizuki's head, buried her in his arms, turned over reflexively, her clothes fluttered, and took her to the ground smoothly.

There was a bang on the ground, and it was a chair that had broken its leg because of the internal force.

Yang Qing: "......"

Mochizuki: "......"

Putting down the girl, the young man picked up the chair and looked at it for a long time, sighing, "Report to the elder tomorrow and find someone to repair the chair for you." ”

Mochizuki flattened his mouth and responded. I'm not convinced, it's obvious that you broke it, why should I fix it?

Enough of the trouble, there was no place to sit, Yang Qing had to go back to bed with Mochizuki, pull down the gauze tent, and sit in the futon room to chat. Mochizuki was a little annoyed, grabbing her hair: why did she sit on the bed and chat with Yang Qing? It would be nice to do something else.

When Yang Qing brought up the previous topic again, in order to win Yang Qing's favor and be knocked down by himself in obedience, Mochizuki flattered, "Because I am your nephew." When I went down to the Cloud Gate before, a few disciples had already met me and you. If this sword tasting tournament, such a grand event, and you and I are seen again, your reputation will be ruined. How sensible I am, of course I don't want you to be talked about. ”

Stunned, Yang Qing looked at Mochizuki with clear eyes: Sister Ah Yue, it turned out to be, for him?

He said, "It's okay, I've got it." ”

Mochizuki crawled over, knelt in front of him, straightened his upper body, put his arms around his neck, and said very solemnly and sincerely, "I know." You try to give me freedom and trust me. But I feel that I should not abuse the power you have given me, and I want to be considerate of your difficulties. If I just enjoy it, I don't want to think about what you have done for me...... Brother, I don't want you to be disappointed in me. ”

Yang Qing looked at her, and his heart jumped quickly.

What did the love he had always wanted to look like?

Actually, that's what it looks like now.

The person he really likes is someone like Mochizuki who lives a lively life. Seeing her full of life, watching her show her teeth and claws, he was satisfied. He likes to be with her, he likes to tolerate her, he likes to let her fly. But there is a degree in the middle, she can't really ignore him, and really discard him with him. I only think of him when I need him, and I don't remember him when I need him.

Yang Qing didn't want to look at the moon either, he just wanted her to know and understand.

In the past, he was often disappointed in Mochizuki, just because she let it go too much. If you put it too open, it will be difficult to put it away. The friction between the two people has always been the reason for their different personalities. And then the last time he had a big outburst with her...... Yang Qing also began to realize his own problem, he couldn't just wait for Mochizuki to change, he had to guide her. He can't say nothing, if he doesn't say it, she just won't think about it, she just won't know.

And now...... His sister Ah Yue has finally grown up.

He was the one who made her grow. They've all changed a lot, and they still like each other.

Yang Qing smiled.

Mochizuki immediately leaned in to kiss his laughing nest and hugged him, "When you smile, I want to sleep with you." ”

Yang Qing's hair-stained cheeks were licked by the tip of her wet tongue, and her breath was immediately discharged, and she almost fell down. He smiled and pressed the girl in his arms, stroked her face, and fought hard before being completely suppressed by Mochizuki, and continued to speak, "Ah Yue, it's okay, you can go." This is also the last chance for you to appear in front of the world before you get married, and the last chance to call me 'uncle' in front of everyone. Are you willing to miss out? ”

Mochizuki lay on Yang Qing's body and rubbed him, and when he heard the words, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were moist and shiny, and he rushed up to face him, holding his face and asking, "What do you mean?" What do you mean by 'before marriage'? What do you mean by 'last time'? Brother Qing, do you want to marry me? Are you planning to marry me? ”

The curtain was drawn, the space was narrow, Yang Qing was a little depressed, and was teased by her warm breathing, through the dim light outside the tent, he hugged the girl weakly, he whispered, "Guess." ”

Mochizuki immediately sat up, sat cross-legged, propped his chin and thought about it, and muttered to himself, "You must have asked to marry me!" Definitely! Are you going to hire me after March? So what do I need to prepare? Your uncle and brother, they will all agree? After getting married, will I still live with you in Cloud Gate? Shall I speak to the Holy Religion? Yuan Yingxing said that he would give me a dowry......"

Yang Qing: "......"

He was provoked by Mochizuki, but she sat next to him in a refreshing and disheveled manner, bowing her head very seriously to talk about marriage and throwing him away. He reached out and grabbed her hand, but Mochizuki shook it off. Mochizuki not only shook off his hand, but also annoyed him, "Don't bother me!" I want to think about it! ”

Yang Qing listened to her talk about getting married, and was amused by her. I thought to myself, I'm right next to me, what are you thinking about alone? If you really don't understand, won't you ask me? What are you going to do if you throw me in the air?

Yang Qing sighed, covered his reddish eyes with his hand, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing.

One cup of tea, two teas......

Mochizuki was sure that Yang Qing must be preparing to get married. She was happy in her heart, since she made Yang Qing angry in September last year, he never mentioned getting married. Because she went too far first, Mochizuki was also a little weak-hearted, and she didn't dare to urge him, for fear that he would squeeze her. With his kind of kung fu that twists his temperament, Mochizuki is really afraid of him. Mochizuki was afraid that the next time Yang Qing proposed marrying her, it would be three, four, five or six years.

Now it's all right! Only half a year has passed, and Yang Qing has figured it out.

"Brother Qing!" Mochizuki turned his face and wanted to share his judgment with Yang Qing. Analyze with him and say that she thinks he must want to marry her, and you see the evidence as follows...... However, when she turned around happily, she found that Yang Qing was downcast, breathing for a long time, and had fallen asleep.

Mochizuki: "......"

Is it because she is too grinding that she put Yang Qing to sleep?

Mochizuki also fell asleep, sleeping next to him, stretching out his hand and rubbing his thick long eyelashes. She watched him fall asleep, and with infinite tenderness in her heart, she leaned over and carefully adjusted his arm so that he could take herself into her arms and carry him to sleep. After some tossing, Yang Qing opened his eyes once, and when he saw that it was her, he didn't say anything. And the girl adjusted her sleeping position, and with a flick of her hand, she extinguished the candle.

Sleep in a hug.

……

If so, Mochizuki's name was still liquidated by Yang.

Yang Qing gave Mochizuki a heart of trust and did not restrict her freedom; Mochizuki cherishes her heart and does not abuse her kindness. This is the best state.

After making sure that Yang Qing was fine, Mochizuki was happy and went to yearn for the sword tasting conference on the side of the righteous path, what was it like. She wrote to Lingyin again and again, asking about her physical condition, and at the same time asking who she heard that the Holy Sect had sent people to participate?

Mochizuki asks Lingyin twelve times a day.

Lingyin was finally annoyed by her, and hated to reply to her letter:

"First, I'm not clairvoyant. How your body is, I'll have to check the pulse to find out. Don't ask me again!

Second, the leader of the church does not send anyone, but the leader himself. Don't ask me again!

Third, as a disciple of the Cloud Sect, you should abide by your rules and don't correspond with my Great Holy Sect so frequently, okay? Don't ask me again! ”

Mochizuki directly skipped the collapse of Lingyin, and after sorting out the content of the letter, as a result, he finally had an idea.

She thought: Will Yuan Yingxing go in person? So, is it to negotiate with these sects of the righteous path?

I was happy in my heart, and I felt that Yuan Yingxing was really powerful, and he could basically do what he wanted to do. With his temper, she thought that it would be very difficult for her to cooperate with Zhengdao, but now that she has watched it for a few months, she feels that Yuan Yingxing is doing very well. Step by step, while subduing the sect on the side of the demon gate, while fighting with the tug of war on the side of the righteous path. Yuan Yingxing was not impatient, nor did he go crazy, and he was developing in a good direction.

And this is exactly what Mochizuki wants to see most at this stage.

At this time, when the elders were discussing the list of disciples, Yang Qing privately approached Elder Shen Qingfeng Shen and told him that he wanted to marry Mochizuki after the Sword Tasting Conference.

Shen Qingfeng was very surprised, pleasantly surprised that Yang Qing, the little bastard, finally turned back from the precipice and was willing to take the responsibility he should bear, this must be because of his good education! Elder Shen was very complacent.

Shen Qingfeng was also very aggrieved, aggrieved by the little girl Yang Qing wanted to marry, with such a face. Pretty is beautiful, but when you go out with Yang Qing in the future, everyone will think that the conspiracy of Cloud Gate and the Demon Sect has been planned five years ago. Cloud Gate's reputation cannot be completely washed away.

Shen Qingfeng was even more melancholy. The child who was raised single-handedly, look at how old he has grown to his twenties, and he has also reached the age of starting a family. The child has grown up and is going to leave his side. Elder Shen was a little sad.

With mixed feelings, when Yang Qing respectfully asked Elder Shen's opinion, Elder Shen was quite complicated and let out a "hmm".

Yang Qing didn't leave, but still followed Elder Shen, who had a vicissitudes of life, and explained, "I'm afraid that there will be an accident at the Sword Tasting Conference. Can the elder find a way to cross out Mochizuki's name from his disciples? ”

“…… The list of disciples is sent every year, and the head of the sect is to pass the purpose. Elder Shen looked at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing nodded.

Immediately sprayed by Elder Shen, "Look at the good things you have done!" I've got to try to cover it up for you! Elder Shen was furious, "Do you think you can hide it?" ”

"I can't hide it," Yang Qing didn't mind being sprayed with spittle, and wiped it away calmly, "I just hope that the elder will cover up the Sword Tasting Conference." After the Sword Tasting Conference, if the head of the sect wants to see the list, the elders don't have to help me hide it. ”

Shen Qingfeng pondered, what is the significance of this?

Master Feng always knows, he doesn't care about accepting disciples, but he will glance at the list of disciples. The name Mochizuki ...... If the Wind Master was interested in Yang Qing, he would definitely be aware of the discord. After some investigation, Yang Qing and his nephew still couldn't hide it.

You can't hide it.

What's the difference between putting things off for a month and admitting it now?

Elder Shen took a deep breath and felt that Yang Qing had turned back, how could he not change this problem. He persuaded bitterly, "Senior brother, I advise you not to try to cover it up, you just admit it directly, and surrender to the head now." If you don't publicize it openly, the boss hurts you again, so he will punish you privately, maybe he will find a way to help you lie? The longer you hide it, the angrier he gets. In the middle of this, it is used by those who have a heart...... When the time comes, the boss just wants to protect you, and he can't protect you. ”

Yang Qing: "But ......"

Elder Shen interrupted him, "You turn yourself in." ”

"But ......"

"Turn yourself in."

Yang Qing was silent for a moment and looked at Elder Shen, "Can you let me finish speaking?" ”

Elder Shen was blocked by him in one breath, not up and down, and glared fiercely at this unconscious junior brother. I heard him say slowly, "I can expect that if I do such a thing, Uncle Shi will be very angry." I don't think he would punish me too lightly...... I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch up with the Sword Tasting Conference. However, I want to catch up. I hope that if I want to be punished, I can delay it until after the sword tasting tournament is over. ”

"Why?" Elder Shen didn't understand, "What's in the Sword Tasting Conference?" You are not a junior disciple, you need to make an appearance at the Sword Tasting Conference. You never need to use this way to get into the eyes of the world. You didn't care about the Sword Conference in previous years, why are you so concerned this year? ”

Yang Qing turned his head sideways, watching the disciples next to him come and go, and see the green mountains and clear water. He smiled and said softly, "Because Senior Yang and nephew are going." ”

Shen Qingfeng: "......"

He thought: Yang Qing, look at your eyes now! I have to suspect that I was being taken advantage of by you! Your eyes really show that you don't care about that Yang Wangyue? What are you liar?!

Elder Shen was very tired, Elder Shen didn't want to ask anymore, Elder Shen felt that it was better to be a half-asleep fool than to be soberly and find out that he was being used by his junior brother. He pretended not to notice anything - this junior brother is too capable of tossing.

Let him be.

……

In this sword tasting conference, the list of Yunmen disciples was finally decided. When the list comes out, hand it over to the boss. The head of the family should have taken a closer look, because Elder Shen grabbed him and tasted tea for three days in a row, and the head of the Feng family felt that this senior nephew was becoming more and more sick, and he was very worried about the mental problems of the senior nephew. I heard that the evil doctor on the side of the Demon Sect has extremely high medical skills, and the head of the Feng sect secretly sent a letter to the original sect leader without hiding from the people in the sect, asking the sect leader, can you send your famous Lingyin girl to help our sect's Elder Shen see the disease?

The original sect leader hadn't replied yet, and the head of the Feng sect also flipped through the list at will because of Elder Shen's interruption, and trusted the elders in the sect, so it was decided.

The sword conference was held in Mount Tai. Jiang Yan, as a senior brother, led his disciples to set off after the list came down. And the elders are not in a hurry.

In the first few days of the Sword Tasting Conference, it was all a battle between disciples. Slowly, after the parents are reserved enough, they will gather in Mount Tai, comment on the martial arts of the disciples of each faction, talk about what has happened on the rivers and lakes in the past year, and discuss the future development direction.

When the elders travel, it is the head of the wind who will personally go down the mountain after arranging the affairs of the cloud gate. Leave a few elders behind to guard the mountain and bring some elders over. At the Sword Tasting Conference, in addition to those disciples competing in martial arts, these elders, among different sects, will also learn from each other amicably to see the distance between each other. It is said to be "friendly", but in fact how "friendly" it is, everyone has a draft in their hearts.

On the eve before Mochizuki left the mountain, he climbed the wall and turned over the bed to find Yang Qing.

When she entered the courtyard, she saw the lights in the house. Because of tomorrow's trip, the elders instructed them a lot of precautions, and they were pulled by the disciples who couldn't go and talked a lot, and when Mochizuki touched the side of Yang Qing's courtyard, it was already very late. Seeing the lights on in the house, Mochizuki thought to himself: Is he busy so late and still not sleeping, or is he waiting for me?

Mochizuki pushed open the window, climbed through the window and entered, and saw the young man at the table with his eyes closed against the wall.

She walked over lightly and leaned over to look at Yang Qing, who was already asleep, but still leaning here. Looking at the book he had on the desk, Mochizuki took it and flipped the title page: it was an anthology of poetry.

Mochizuki lowered his head and looked at Yang Qing: Oh, he is waiting for me.

If you are busy, you will not have time to read idle books; He was waiting for me to come, but he fell asleep.

Mochizuki guessed that he would wait for her, but when he did, she was still happy.

The only sad thing was that Yang Qing had to fall asleep.

She looked at him for a long time, leaned down, put his hand on her shoulder, and carried him back to bed. People who practice martial arts always have some skill. Mochizuki had carried Yang Qing many times, and it was not so difficult to send him to bed. The young man lay on the bed, and the girl breathed slowly and rapidly, watching him for a long time.

His martial arts are really good, and he woke up at the slightest movement. Seeing him open his eyes and look at her, he reached out to hug her and kissed her forehead with a sigh, "Sister Ah Yue." ”

Mochizuki was held in his arms without saying anything, and he was a little sad: Although Brother Qing opened his eyes, he obviously didn't wake up.

But it doesn't matter, she talks to Yang Qing. As he spoke, he could really wake up.

Mochizuki whispered to him, "I'll go down tomorrow, you don't know when you'll be able to come." We'll see each other in another half a month. Brother, do you have anything to say to me? ”

Yang Qing hugged her, her hair was spread out on the pillow, her clean cheeks were clear, her long eyelashes were hanging low like moth wings, and she was unusually beautiful. The light of the fire in the lampshade outside the account illuminated the world, and he slept beside her, cold as jade, and said slowly, "I love you." ”

Mochizuki: "......! ”

She asked, "What did you say?" ”

The young man slept on the bed, like a jade and gold. The corners of his lips smiled, gentle and delicate, and his voice was soft, "I love you." ”

Clear and indifferent, colliding with gold and jade.

Mochizuki looked at him, looking at him intently. The light in the eyes is getting brighter and brighter, accumulating upwards. The affection was accumulated, forcing her beautiful eyes to turn red, and the hand holding his sleeve trembled slightly. In the golden candlelight, his jade-like face left a shocking and profound trace in her heart.

Make her tremble, make her blood boil, make her want to scream.

Yang Qing looked at her suspiciously, and the girl smiled, "You sleep, I won't trouble you." ”

In the flickering candle, Mochizuki nestled obediently in his arms, and he held her.

She didn't want to wake him up, she didn't want Yang Qing to wake up, say goodbye to him, and listen to him babble about how she was going to take care of herself.

He said "I love you", and Mochizuki wanted to give him his life.

Because if you don't say it when you're sober, the truth at this time is precious.

Mochizuki hugged him tightly and thought, "I love you too." I love you so much.

……

Long afterward, Mochizuki remembered that in the bed tent, her lover, when she was half asleep, said to her, "I love you".

In the darkness, in the cold, he hugged her, and the words in the chaotic night made her feel extremely warm.

Even after half a month, she did not meet Yang Qing as scheduled.

Even if something happened, even if she heard some words that denied Yang Qing, even if the people around her persuaded her to stay away from Yang Qing, she still remembered Yang Qing's sentence "I love you". With a "I love you" for him, she turned around, clothed herself with thorns, cut through thorns, stepped over mountains, crossed swamps, and walked towards him firmly.

Even if he was carrying a sword to kill her.

She also believes that a qiē is fake.

Only he loves her, it's true.