"In July, the Han Dynasty is as clear as practice, and the blue night whispers to sacrifice Chanjuan."

The Qixi Festival, also known as the Orchid Night, is the day when the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet, and it is also the day when young men and women meet in ancient times. There are celebration methods such as moon worship, drying clothes, throwing needles, and night talks. In daily life, girls will dye their nails bright red, and dancôme dyed with impatiens is the best.

These ordinary homes are prepared, and no one sells them outside. Mochizuki only mentioned it to Yang Qing, and he couldn't let him see how the girl's family dyed dankou. She herself is unstained, her finger bones are slender and her nails are round, Yang Wangyue is a village girl, she often does rough work, there are thin calluses on her fingertips, and she puts it here in Mochizuki, she often holds a sword and a horizontal sword, and her hands are destined to be as weak and boneless as everyone's ladies. Ran stretched out his hand to Yang Qing to see, the roots were like onion jade, and they were also very beautiful.

Yang Qing asked her, "Do you love beauty?" ”

Mochizuki thought for a moment, "General. I dress up when I can, and I don't care when I don't. ”

Yang Qing still regretted, "I didn't see you dyed danko." ”

Mochizuki thought to herself, who is to blame, blame you for being too late with me. In the past, when I stayed at the main altar of the Holy Sect, when I was idle, I would also paint my nails, bright and red, and you couldn't see it.

She comforted her lover sweetly, "I'll teach you in the future, and you can help me dye it!" ”

The young man next to him, whose face was like a crown of jade in the lamplight, was waiting for her to say this, and pursed his lips, "Okay." ”

The two of them shuttled through the pedestrians on the street, took out the remaining money bags, and counted the remaining copper plates. Because I spent most of it in Qinglou before, there is not much left. Yang Qing is okay, he completely relied on his face to get into the eyes of Miss Qing, he didn't spend much silver, and on Mochizuki's side, the money bag was already flattened.

The two of them calculated the money on their bodies, and Mochizuki immediately decided, "There are a lot of fun things, let's go play, and we can buy a lot of gadgets." It's different from you in the north, what is sold here, you definitely don't have there. Don't miss it. ”

Yang Qing said, "Let's eat first." "Before, in the Qinglou, the inferior rouge gouache on the first floor, he didn't even touch the water, and he was hungry for a long time.

When Mochizuki came in the evening, he only drank porridge in the inn and didn't eat anything. But she didn't have much interest in eating, so she grabbed Yang Qing's hand and dragged him to her destination, "Don't eat, let's play first." She abruptly patted him on the shoulder, and pointed to him to see the five-colored silk threads sold by the river, and the ones strung with pearls, which shone in the sparkling waves and the shadows of the lamps, and they were very beautiful.

Mochizuki was excited, "Look at you! Let's go buy that! ”

When I ran over, I asked the stall owner for the price.

It's all cheap silk thread, and it's not worth much. The stall owner greeted warmly and said a string of twenty copper plates.

However, Yang Qing and Mochizuki only had fifty copper plates on them.

Yang Qing: "We don't have any money, so forget it." He said, "That's the snack street ......."

...... "This man who has no interest!" So let's not eat tonight, let's go shopping! ”

Yang Qing "......" for a long time: as a normal person, Sister Ah Yue can actually say things like not eating.

He thought to himself: Looks like she really likes this kind of thing.

Mochizuki ignored the man behind him who was always shouting for dinner, and he was really a rice bucket in his heart, and he knew how to eat, his face was sweet, and he threw his cheeks at the stall owner and flattered him, "Brother, I don't have enough money on me......"

Before she finished sprinkling, she was pulled up by Yang Qing. Mochizuki was about to get angry, when he heard Yang Qing laugh with the stall owner, "We don't buy silk threads, can we help you string beads here." Free labor. ”

The stall owner was surprised: Is there such a good thing?

Yang Qing looked back at Mochizuki, who nodded with a smile. She's just playing, and it's not a rare bead. Squatting here to weave beads is also enjoyable.

Young girls are all people with outstanding appearances and good temperaments, and at first glance they are not the kind of people who sneak and abduct. Yang Qing's body is more gentle, and it is easy to please people. He spoke politely to people, and the stall owner was embarrassed to say anything foul, and he didn't even dare to say it.

Mochizuki followed Yang Qing to squat at the riverside stall as he wished, and played with beads woven with colorful silk threads.

Mochizuki moved his fingers, taught Yang Qing how to weave, and told him, "In fact, I also knit colorful threads during the Dragon Boat Festival, which is very similar to this." Do you have one over there? ”

Yang Qing nodded.

"Will you?"

"Yes."

Mochizuki's eyebrows are flying: The lover is versatile, always curious, and it's great to be able to play with her!

Looking for a lover, I'm afraid that the two have completely different interests. There is no other common ground except emotion. Then when the craze of love subsides, and the two are speechless, it is terrible. If you can play together, you can always have a common preference, how good!

"Teach me!"

"Uh-huh...... Don't get so close to me, block out the light. ”

The girl grimaced, he didn't let himself get close to him, he wanted to be close to him. He could only look at her helplessly, lowered his head and continued to focus on the dim light, to deal with the five-colored silk thread in his hand. Mochizuki kissed him on the face, there were so many people, he could only pretend that he didn't know.

The two sweetly helped the stall owner string for two quarters of an hour, and when they finally left, the stall owner was really embarrassed, chased after the two, and gave the two of them two strings of beads.

With the light lit and wrapped around his hand, Mochizuki raised his hand to look at it and said in surprise, "Brother Qing, look, you made it up, right?" "She's just learned it from him.

Yang Qing smiled but did not speak.

Mochizuki looked back at him with that smile and raised an eyebrow in question. Yang Qingcai said, "It's rare that you can notice this kind of detail, I originally thought you would never know about it." ”

"......" his words made Mochizuki blush suddenly. Her thick branches and leaves gave Yang Qing a deep impression. What he does, he doesn't like to say. So he always silently does a lot of things behind his back, thinks a lot of things, and Mochizuki doesn't know anything.

It's like Mochizuki, if you are a little good to Yang Qing, you can't wait to announce it to the world.

Mochizuki whispered to him, "I was ...... at that time The Demon Cult Holy Maiden has shown her love to you all over the world, causing you a lot of trouble, right? ”

"What do you say?" He asked rhetorically.

"Then why didn't you kill her? Your martial arts are so good. ”

"What do you say?" He asked rhetorically.

Two rhetorical questions, rhetorical questions made Mochizuki feel happy. Looking at the young man's side face, I really wanted to rush over and kiss him again. She had caused him so many troubles before, and he didn't say anything. When doing a mountain show, there is no anger on the body. Empathy, if a man treats her like this, Mochizuki will definitely chase the past all over the world...... Oops, this man is so nice. Even if she doesn't have sex for the rest of her life, she will be happy.

Luck is great!

Mochizuki felt pity, "Let's go to the snack bar to eat...... Don't starve you. ”

The two of them shook their way to the snack street. I met a lot of fun things on the way, such as archery and pot throwing, and the two of them were both fun, so they stopped to play one after another. There are also clay sculptures that are sold, Mochizuki told Yang Qing that there is also a custom of making clay sculptures on Tanabata here. The two squatted there again to discuss with the stall owner, got a hand of clay, and learned to make clay sculptures.

Yang Qing is serious and delicate, and pinched clay figures under the guidance of the old man.

Hearing Wangyue call him with a smile, "Yang Qing, who is this?" ”

A small man was forcibly inserted in front of his eyes.

He was stunned, looking at the moon pinching a little boy, a little familiar, and he didn't know who she was pinching.

Mochizuki looked at his clay figure, then at Yang Qing, bit his lip and smiled, then reached out and wiped it on the face of the clay figure that had not yet dried. Two small pits poked at the side of his cheeks, and the expression on the child's face suddenly became smart.

"Did you see it this time?"

Yang Qing suddenly realized, his eyes were shining, and he glanced at the moon.

Mochizuki said, "This is Xiao Yangqing, does it look like you?" ”

How like.

It's a completely miniature version of Yang Qing.

She still doesn't pinch Yang Qing's appearance now, she has to imagine Yang Qing when she was a child.

The clear outline between the eyebrows, the small dimples on the cheeks, and the beautiful little face like jade...... Isn't it exactly the same as Yang Qing?

Yang Qing's eyes flickered, his heart was extremely soft, and he said, "It's quite similar." ”

Seeing his appearance, Mochizuki couldn't help but smile, gestured with the stall owner, and bought the villain he pinched. When the stall owner looked down for the copper plate, the girl's ear was lightly kissed. Her heart beat hard, and her heart was about to fly out, she turned around suddenly, and saw Yang Qing's clear eyes, moist and soft lips, and a calm face.

The river of stars in his eyes illuminated the entire world of Mochizuki. felt that for his eyes not to be full of sorrow, not to lose the starlight, to cut through the sea of swords, and to overcome thorns and thorns, she also did not give up.

That's how he makes her heart, what's the solution?

Precisely, she also made him very excited, right?

The corners of Mochizuki's lips curled: Let Yang Qing kiss her in the street market outside, under the eyelids of so many people, how powerful she is.

I waited for a long snack street and ate all the way.

Fragrant fried dry, freshly out of the pot butter cake, crispy lotus root flour garden, dumplings stuffed with 100 fruit wine, a variety of toppings, all kinds of noodle soup...... It's cheap and good, and it's delicious.

After the two of them finished eating a xiaolongbao dumpling, Yang Qing took out the money bag and paid. Mochizuki glanced at it, it was already flattened, and the copper plate was about to be hollowed out. Just as he was paying, a small wind passed behind him, and Mochizuki was hit on the waist and staggered forward two steps. Yang Qing immediately reached out to support Mochizuki, but the other hand reached out without looking at it, and pressed it on the child who fell over.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to ......" Yang Qing held down a ragged child with a dirty face. It's a mess everywhere, only one pair of eyes is very bright.

After glancing in a certain direction from the corner of Mochizuki's eyes, Qiushui's eyes narrowed, as if he was smiling, but he only looked at Yang Qing and didn't speak.

Yang Qing looked at the child for a long time, and the child saw that he was amiable and amiable, and he felt close and hopeful, but this young man saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and the child gradually became nervous, thinking that it wouldn't be, this brother seems to be very easy to bully and talk, why don't you say anything for a long time?

Yang Qing was going to be angry, he squatted on the ground, facing the child, his voice was very soft, except for the two of them, Mochizuki, who was standing on the side and practiced martial arts himself, could hear it. Listening to Yang Qing's soft words, "It's okay. But it's not right to steal someone's money bag. ”

"Poof." Mochizuki couldn't help laughing, and quickly covered his mouth, signaling that he would not say much.

She watched Yang Qing talk to the panicked child, and laughed so hard in her heart: Haha, this little ghost, following them all the way, just took a fancy to Yang Qing's good temper and easy to handle, right? Who knew that Yang Qing's martial arts were particularly high, when the little ghost's head hit him, Yang Qing felt that the money bag was taken away. Yang Qing stood there silent for a long time, his heart must be entangled, and he didn't know what to say.

He knew in his heart that the money bag had been stolen, and he saw that this kid was full of lies and deceived him, and his feelings were complicated...... Yang Qing was still afraid that others would hear it, and he was afraid of hurting the child's heart, so he squatted down and talked to the child softly...... He's so funny hahaha!

Mochizuki didn't have much sympathy, she knew that this little ghost must have a trick to wait for Yang Qing. She likes to watch the excitement and watch Yang Qing being bullied, the moment of speechlessness.

Sure enough, as Mochizuki expected, the child began to drop the golden beans and cried, "Brother, I didn't mean to...... My mother is sick at home, and my family has been without food for three days...... I just want to buy her some medicine and some porridge...... I don't dare, next time woo woo woo ......"

He cried so much that Yang Qing had a headache, and behind him he could still hear Mochizuki laughing vigorously, watching him laugh.

In the end, Yang Qingsheng's light shone brightly, and he followed the child to their house, and saw that the family was surrounded by walls, and the child was not lying. sighed, not only gave the money bag, but even gave the jade pendant, and told the child to go to a restaurant the next day, take this jade pendant, say the secret code of Yunmen, and someone will help them exchange silver tickets.

After the two came out, they stood at the entrance of the alley for a long time, Mochizuki smiled and groaned, "That home, maybe it's also rented, and it deceives a fool like you." They are professional liars, and there is no trace of them in every aspect, so that you can't see it. ”

Yang Qing said, "What if people are really so poor? ”

Mochizuki disagreed.

Yang Qing lowered his eyes and said, "It doesn't have to be a liar." When I was a kid, I used to do the same. At that time, there was no one to help, so I had to go outside to beg. If the master hadn't found me, I would have died a long time ago. ”

Mochizuki smiled and glanced back at him.

I see.

If you have similar experiences, you can't see others suffering. I always hope to help others when I can help, and when I am in trouble, there will be well-wishers to help.

The atmosphere was a little somber.

Mochizuki didn't want to be so sad with him, and it wasn't interesting to sigh sadly about the past. As for people, it's better to move forward happily. She will make Yang Qing very happy, and she will continue to be so happy. Become his habit and make him inseparable from himself.

Yang Qing knew Mochizuki's silent comfort and smiled. He also doesn't like to feel sorry for himself, he just mentions it unintentionally. As he and Mochizuki intersect more and more, there will be more topics about the past between the two. It's not about gaining sympathy and sentimentality, it's just about understanding each other better. He said apologetically to Mochizuki, "But I gave the money bag out, and we don't have the money to play, sorry." ”

Mochizuki smiled, "What does that matter?" ”

She raised her hand, took out her money bag, and shook it, and there were still three pennies in it. Mochizuki dragged Yang Qing away, "Let's go, Ah Mei will show you that men like to play!" ”

Yang Qing swallowed slowly, "Men like it...... Not a female ticket? ”

Mochizuki was stunned for a moment, then became furious and kicked at him. He stepped back and ducked with a smile. As soon as he smiled, he knew that he was amusing himself again, and Mochizuki snorted and chased after him.

There were ups and downs.

After waiting for the past, Yang Qing knew that Mochizuki brought him to a gambling shop. As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I heard the shouts of the men inside, and the sound of the copper plate of the dice shaking and falling was deafening. Mochizuki was familiar with the road and led Yang Qing inside. Take him to watch how others play first, and then get started.

Standing in front of a table, I saw the owner shaking the jade plate, and the red-eyed men on both sides around him shouted loudly. Mochizuki asked Yang Qing, "You haven't been to this kind of place, have you?" ”

Yang Qing shook his head and asked her again, "Are you very familiar?" ”

"That's right," Mochizuki said proudly, "I spend a lot of money, and I often don't have any money on hand. Every time I don't have money, I gamble and solve my needs. She turned around and saw Yang Qing's interested eyes looking at the table, afraid that he would be too interested, so she explained, "Big gambling hurts the body, small gambling is pleasant, it's okay to play once in a while, don't be too careful." ”

"I know," Yang Qing said, "Cloud Gate forbids disciples to enter the gambling room, you have to remember." ”

"......" Mochizuki asked in his heart, "Then how dare you come in with me?" Aren't you afraid of being sued? ”

Yang Qing's eyes stared at the card table, and he said casually, "The rules are for disciples who can't control themselves, I'm afraid that the disciples will be fascinated by the world of flowers and forget the nature of martial artists." If you can control yourself and know what you are doing, the rules of Cloud Gate are not dead, and you don't have to bind people. ”

Brag unblushingly.

Mochizuki smiled in his heart, rolled his eyes, and found a way to tease Yang Qing again.

When he arrived at a table, he listened to the people on both sides guessing the size of the dice, and drew left and right, and Mochizuki said to Yang Qing, "Guess what." ”

The jade bowl that was held stopped, and everyone held their breath and listened to the size of the dice after they stopped, and then separated the "big" and "small" to win.

Yang Qing said, "Great." ”

After the jade bowl was revealed, it was indeed "big".

Mochizuki smiled without saying a word, pulled him away, and went to listen to other tables.

Again, Yang Qing said, "Small." ”

A gambler who was close to him heard his whispered voice, his train of thought was disturbed, and he looked back angrily and saw that it was a young man with a bright face and a quiet temperament. The young man was pulled away by the girl, and the gambler returned to the table, thinking of the young man's understatement, gritted his teeth, and pressed all the chips to the "small" side.

Yang Qing and Mochizuki only took a few steps back, but they could still see clearly from a distance.

Seeing that the man with red eyes first sweated on his nervous forehead, and then suddenly for a moment, his eyes burst into light and he laughed.

Mochizuki smiled, "He won." ”

Yang Qing nodded.

Mochizuki continued to pull Yang Qing around the field, and at this time, she laughed in a low voice, "Brother Qing, guess with internal force, right?" ”

"Yes," Yang Qing said, "I heard it as soon as I heard it." ”

Mochizuki laughed for a long time, and Yang Qing was a little strange when he smiled. Yang Qing reacted and whispered, "Can't guess with internal force?" ”

"Yes," Mochizuki bit his fingers and lowered his head to hold back a smile, "Otherwise, all these people who practice martial arts will come over and use their internal strength to listen to the argument, and people will not be able to open the gambling workshop?" As for the people of the rivers and lakes, when they enter here, they must abide by the rules here, and they must not use their martial arts to take advantage of opportunism. This kind of place, there are special martial arts masters to watch, just to prevent some insatiable people in the rivers and lakes. If you just listened to that, luckily we had some bets and no one bothered us. Otherwise, we're going to have to fight here. ”

She said, "I said that when I was short of money, I would come over and play a few games." I never cheat, it's all luck, and I'm not greedy. If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you are happy. If you want to listen like you, what's the fun in the gambling house? ”

Yang Qing was surprised, looked at her and said, "Then you deliberately made a fool of me." ”

Mochizuki blinked and put her arms around him coquettishly, "Anyway, I'll tell you the truth, don't be so careful." ”

Then he told Yang Qing a lot of rules during the period, which also made Yang Qing interested. If you don't use martial arts, a place like the gambling house will be much more attractive. For example, you can't use internal force to listen, but you can mentally calculate and count cards. You can measure it yourself by doing arithmetic, and there are thousands of cards anyway, as long as you remember it, it doesn't matter here. Guests fight with the owner every day, and there are endless cheating methods and anti-cheating.

Here, life is full of variety, and it is perfectly embodied.

The two went to change chips, Yang Qing played three, and Mochizuki played two. Lost three games and won two games, but because Yang liquidated well, the copper plate in their hands went from three to one hundred.

When they entered, there was a martial artist in charge who discovered their anomaly. The little girl looked very ordinary, and her martial arts were not very good; That young man, with a long breath and slow steps, must be a person with strong martial arts. Quietly followed, at the beginning I heard Yang Qing call it a few times, and the owner's face was a little ugly, but he just looked at him and didn't bet, so he didn't speak.

Later, when the two played, they didn't use internal force, and the owner was relieved.

After the two went out, the housekeeper greeted them politely, "Two, our host would like to invite you to go up and drink a cup of tea and make friends." If there is any trouble in the city in the future, the owner can talk about it. ”

Mochizuki arched his hand and said, "The owner is polite. But no, we're leaving tomorrow without bothering the owner. It's getting late tonight, and the two of us are going back to pack our bags. ”

The housekeeper left two more sentences, and Mochizuki was resolute, so he regretted sending them out.

When they got out, Yang Qing asked, "Did we offend the owner?" "Otherwise, if you don't know each other, what friends do you make?

"Seeing that your martial arts are too high, I'm afraid that you have any thoughts, so I want to go up and say hello. That's why I said we'll leave tomorrow, to reassure him that we don't mean to disturb his business, you see, he will send someone to follow us. Until we really leave, this proprietor will not be relieved," Mochizuki glanced at Yang Qing with disgust, a little envious, "You only came once, and people fell in love with you." No matter how many times I've been to gamble, no one has ever asked me. It can be seen that your martial arts are too good, so make them vigilant; And my martial arts are too poor to be taken care of. ”

Yang Qing was long before he smiled and said, "Your martial arts are indeed quite poor." ”

"Hey!" Mochizuki squinted, smiled suddenly, and pounced on him, "It's okay, my martial arts are poor, no one can deal with it, but it's more than enough to deal with you." ”

Yang Qing let her climb her arms to make trouble.

By this time, it was getting late, and the streets were not as lively as before. Mochizuki was also tired and didn't want to play anymore, so he said go back.

Mochizuki was a little excited, and when he mentioned walking so far back to the inn, he was excited, "At this hour, the inn is closed." Knocking on the door and calling someone to open the door is troublesome. Let's not go back, let's rest here. ”

"How do you rest here?"

Naturally, the sky is the cover, and the earth is the bed. The two found the outside of a closed shop, sat on the wall of the steps, Mochizuki forced Yang Qing to sit down, hugged himself, rested his head on his shoulder, and smiled, "Let's snuggle up like this and sleep for a while." ”

"Brother Qing, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, don't pay attention to the subtleties."

Yang Qing doesn't pay attention to the subsections either, Mochizuki likes it, so be it.

Holding her, she leaned sweetly on her shoulder, while Yang Qing looked up at the cold moon and thought: Ah Yue really likes this, right? She also loves all sorts of surprises. However, she seems to be omnipotent in other aspects, but in this regard, she always can't poke her point. Since she offered to do so, why not spend one night with her?

Just sit on the steps under the eaves, lean on each other, and slowly fall asleep.

Side by side, as it did many years ago.

In the silence, only the two of them leaned on each other and fell into a deep dream.

fell into a sweet dream, thinking of having Yang Qing by his side.

Thinking that so much time has passed, it is still her and him, there is no misunderstanding, there is no separation. I feel that the years are really quiet and beautiful, and the time has not been disappointed.

Awakened by the light, I felt the breeze on my cheeks. Mochizuki frowned, and immediately felt that the golden light shining on his eyelids was blocked by something. She opened her eyes and saw that in the thin sunlight, the young man reached above her eyes to block the sunlight shining through her.

Mochizuki tilted her head and looked at him from her sleepy eyes.

Watch the morning wind blow through his hair, and see his countenance gilded in the rising sun. The slowly rising sunlight was magnificent, and the light was beaming and waking the earth from darkness. However, the beauty of the sun is not as good as Yang Qing's.

Mochizuki looked at her, and in a trance, she felt like she was back in the past.

He called for her to get up and watch the sunrise. She couldn't see his face, but she saw his sorrowful gaze. She said, "It's beautiful." He didn't speak.

How many years have passed, but it's still Yang Qing!

Mochizuki looked at him and laughed.

Yang Qing pinched her face and said, "What are you laughing at?" If you wake up and don't go back all night, your nephews should be worried. ”

He spoke calmly.

Mochizuki couldn't help but throw herself into his arms, holding his face, so affectionate, "Brother Qing, I like you so much...... No, I love you so much! ”

kissing his face, making him spit on his face, making him breathe chaotically, the girl confessed enthusiastically, "I love you so much!" ”

Yang Qing raised his arm to block her kiss, looked up at the girl kneeling in his arms, looked at the sunlight behind her, and saw her long hair against her cheeks, he asked softly, "Is what you said true?" ”

Mochizuki nodded loudly and nodded vigorously.

She put her arms around his neck and urged him, "What about you, what about you, what about you?" You never said you liked me, and you never said you loved me. You won't say that, will you? ”

“…… Well. ”

"I'll teach you. Come on, look at my pronunciation oh I love you, w-o-a-i......"

Yang Qing was amused by her, "Are you teaching me syllable-by-syllable?" Wouldn't I know this? ”

Mochizuki looked at him with bright eyes.

In her eyes, Yang Qing smiled, pulled her down, kissed the girl lightly on the forehead, and said softly, "Sister Ah Yue and anything else are my life." ”

Anything else can be discarded, it doesn't matter anyway.

Sister Ah Yue, but she can't give up, it's very important.

Anything else can be added casually and go out casually, but Sister Ah Yue has to be there all the time.

Mochizuki hugged him and hugged him vigorously. rejoiced in his heart, and felt that his love words were enough. I don't say I like it, I don't say I love it, but I am dedicated to you without hesitation. Whether you know it or not, he's always good to you.

Gentle, gentle, quiet, waiting for you.

How nice!

……

Along the way, it was so sweet and sweet, Jiang Yan and other teachers and nephews couldn't bear to look at it directly. The only drawback, that is, Mochizuki always has a shadow on the bed, and every time Yang Qing reacts a little, she is a little stiff. Although Mochizuki has the idea in his heart that I will pretend, the body cannot deceive. Yang Qing was not interested, of course he would not force her.

This is Yang Qing's problem.

Sometimes it is not a good thing for men and women to get along and follow the woman all the way.

With Mochizuki's character, the more he follows, the more natural she becomes. There is no longer a possibility for the two of them.

Anyway, the person who endured it was Yang Qing, not Mochizuki.

The learning of getting along between men and women, this pair of little lovers, and the learning.

However, they couldn't wait for them to learn this, and at the end of August, the group finally returned to Cloud Gate.

The first time I followed Yang Qing and others to the Cloud Gate, looking at the moon and looking up, I saw the word "Cloud Gate" on the plaque of the white jade gate, and I had a complicated mood.

She has been to Cloud Gate several times, but she has never set foot in the territory.

She resented Yunmen and wanted to destroy Yunmen, so she took Yang Qing captive to the Holy Sect to play with her.

She had never thought before that she would follow Yang Qing to this place with another identity that had nothing to do with Bai Dao or the Demon Sect.

Mochizuki doesn't hate Cloud Gate.

Thinking that Yang Qing grew up here since he was a child, his personality was all cultivated by Yunmen, and Mochizuki was full of good feelings towards Yunmen.

"Yun Lan, a few of you take Miss Yang to wash and change clothes. Jiang Yan, follow me to meet the master. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

Mochizuki walked in the mountains, following behind several female disciples of Yun Lan, itching in his heart, thinking: Yang Qing grew up here when he was a child...... It's a pity, why was she born in the Holy Sect, why couldn't she grow up with Yang Qing.

It seems to look at what he was like when he was a child......

Since pinching little Yang Qing's clay figurine that night, Mochizuki has been particularly interested in Yang Qing's childhood. Listening to him, he must have deliberately omitted something, which was not interesting. It's very good to come to Yunmen, except for Jiang Yan, the youngest disciples, the others basically grew up watching Yang Qing, and they were very familiar with Yang Qing when he was a child.

Mochizuki thinks that she might be able to hear a lot of interesting things.

I love this place more and more!

When the little lover was still thinking about himself when he was a child, Yang Qing was in the main hall, talking to the head about the things along the way. After Jiang Yan retreated, he said to the master, "I wonder if Senior Sister Yao mentioned it to you?" I want to marry ......"

"Nope." As expected, the smile on the boss's face was put away and he refused.