Chapter 32 The crescent moon is sad, and the old things are all told
Jingshu nodded, no longer spoke, only smiled slightly, looked at the oil lamp lit on the lamp, couldn't help but lose her expression slightly, the orange light swayed left and right on her face, her eyes were reflected, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was in a trance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yun Ting couldn't help but be taken aback, his eyes flashed with a hint of depression, and he slowly asked, "An'er, how do you recognize that filial son?" ”
Jingshu came back to her senses, her heavy eyelashes flashed, and she roughly explained the process of knowing Huaixiao.
Yun Ting's gaze shifted from her face to the table, her head lowered slightly by half a minute, her handsome silhouette became more and more obvious under the light, her thin lips were bright, her eyes were bright, and she looked at her sword again, and the cool breeze in her heart was rippling.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Jing Shu suddenly noticed that his hand holding the sword had been frozen for a long time, the back of his hand was frozen and bruised, his knuckles were thin and white, and there was a deep nail mark on the tiger's mouth, which seemed to be a crescent moon embedded in his bones.
"Yun Ting."
Yun Ting looked at Jing Shu with a smiling face again, and said, "What's wrong?" ”
"Your ...... Why is your sword called the Sword of Tilting? Jingshu wanted to ask him how he came to be, but remembering that she had asked him many times without answering, she asked about his sword instead.
Yun Ting smiled and said, "My sword? He slowly brought his sword to his eyes, looked at it for a moment, and then continued: "This is what my father and mother left me, and I don't know why they call this sword 'Tilt Sword'." There were originally two swords, and my father and mother were also called 'pouring double uniques' in the rivers and lakes, but now they ...... There is no more 'giving and winning'. As he spoke, he sighed heavily in his heart.
"What about the other sword?" Jing Shu asked curiously.
"I don't know." Yun Ting sighed, his right hand touching the sword body slowly raised, stretched out his left hand and stroked the nail marks on his hand, "An'er, don't you often ask me how this crescent moon came to be?" ”
He didn't wait for her to answer, and continued: "My family was ten miles away from Futang, since I can remember, my father and mother have been blessed with the master of Futang, so Huaixiao has also become my childhood playmate, he has no mother, so he calls my mother Shen Niang, my mother treats him as her own son, I have what, he must have it, when we go to and from school, we go together, but ......"
He paused, his eyes slightly lonely, and continued: "However, four years ago, the Fu Hall Master killed my family with his eight masters.
On that day, my father invited him to a banquet, but my mother did not attend because of the cold, so I practiced sword in the backyard with Huaixiao.
During the banquet, they laughed and drank happily, but for some reason, after a while, the two actually fought, I only heard my father shouting, 'Take Yusheng away', my mother heard the words and hurriedly took me through the back door to escape, and Huaixiao ran to the front hall.
My mother pinched me the road, and made a deep hole, and she handed me her sword, and told me to find a place called 'Void Valley', and let me find the valley master, and she ...... She went back to my father......
I ran forward desperately, but I didn't expect Huaixiao to chase after a few people, I thought he was here to save me, and asked him how my father was, but he stabbed me with a sword, and finally only told me, saying that my father and mother were dead.
Later, I followed my mother's words to find the Valley of the Void, but unfortunately I didn't find it after looking for a year, but I met General Meng again, and I thought that my martial arts were not good, and I couldn't be hostile to Mengfu, so I joined the army with General Meng.
Previously, His Royal Highness said that he wanted me to come here to investigate the matter of the pen mother, I knew that the pen mother was related to Futang, and it was also selfish.
An'er, don't you blame me? ”
Yun Ting lowered his head after speaking, gently stroked his Tilt Yu Sword, his eyes were already covered with a layer of sadness, as if he heard his father's voice "Take Yu Sheng away" again, seemed to hear his mother's instructions again, and seemed to see Huai Xiao stabbing at him again, everything was so sudden, everything was vivid, as if it happened yesterday.
Jing Shu stretched out her cold hand to hold Yun Ting's hand, Yun Ting was suddenly slightly startled by his icy hand, and heard her whisper: "What is the blame, Yun Ting, no matter what, I am your friend." ”
Yun Ting's heart gave birth to a warmth, and his expression slowly became gentler, and said: "I know An'er, you treat me well, thank you, I can tell the things of the past few years, my heart is also much more comfortable, although you are the county lord, but I have done a lot of things that go against the way of the monarch and the minister, I ......"
"Yun Ting, you know that I don't like you to treat me as the county lord." Jingshu interrupted him and withdrew her hand slightly angrily.
Yun Ting held her hand again, a slight smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "An'er, why don't you wait for me to finish my words like this." ”
Jingshu pursed her lips dissatisfiedly and said, "Then you can say it." ”
"Although you are the county lord, I just want to treat you as a friend, and I hope that the county lord will not care about the identity of the small people." Yun Ting said, but there was a slight smile in his eyes.
Jingshu listened to his words, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, laughed, and asked, "But you said that you left with your mother's sword, so maybe your father's sword is still at home?" ”
Yun Ting frowned slightly, sighed in his heart, shook his head and said, "I went back to look for it later, but I only saw my father's tombstone. ”
"Was that taken away by the Futang Master?" Jingshu asked again.
"A few days after I was blessed, I took the opportunity to go to Futang to look for it, but I didn't find it." Yun Ting shook his head again, a little frustrated in his voice.
Jing Shu hesitated for a moment and said, "Otherwise, it will be taken away by the filial piety." ”
Yun Tingwu laughed to himself and said, "Heh, how could he carry my father's sword?" ”
Jing Shu knew that he must have hatred for Huaixiao, so he didn't say anything anymore, and after a while, he turned to say: "My hands are covered by you so hot." ”
Yun Ting hurriedly let go of her hand, half embarrassed, and said, "An'er, I'm sorry." ”
Jingshu didn't care about the identity of a daughter in front of him, let alone any admonitions such as "men and women don't kiss", she just looked at him with disgust and said, "I am not the identity of the county lord in front of you, you don't have to think that there is anything wrong." ”
Yun Ting laughed at her for not really treating herself as a daughter's family, the two of them were funny, their hearts were much more relaxed, Jingshu became more and more sleepy, and actually lay on the table and fell asleep, Yun Ting cleaned up the bed, and wanted to ask her to go to bed to rest, but she couldn't wake up, so she could only carry her to the bed, and then blew out the oil lamp, carefully retreated, and walked towards the West House.
When they woke up, noon had passed, Jing Shu took a pen to write a silk book and handed it to Yun Ting, the two asked about the red lady's injury, and then came to the ground, helpless and no horses, Jing Shu wanted money with him, but Yun Ting did not answer, and said with disgust: "I am a man, how can I get the money of the girl's family?" After that, he performed light skills, jumped forward, turned around and smiled: "My light skills are much faster than horses, An'er, you don't have to worry." ”
Jingshu stood there and laughed, and when she saw that he was far away, she turned around and went into the house, and went down to the secret room, and after an hour, she left her master, saying that she was going to deal with her own affairs.
"If you don't go out with him, but you come to bid me farewell, aren't you going somewhere he doesn't know about?" The red lady glanced at her and smiled.
Jingshu was about to answer, but the red lady said again: "Go, be careful." ”
Jingshu bowed and resigned to the red lady.