After walking in Dayu for a few days, the capital is getting closer and closer, Qinghe stretched out his head and looked out the window and asked, "How long is it until you arrive?" ”

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Qinghe nodded and sat back.

Sure enough, when the sun went down the mountain, they entered the city.

Whether it was three years ago or three years later, Qinghe came here for the first time.

They still found an inn to live in this time, different from Yasukuni's leisure, Dayu's capital is more serious than Yasukuni, maybe the sense of belonging is not strong, Qinghe doesn't like it very much.

After arriving at the inn, Ye Yizhi generously asked for four rooms, Qinghe lived next door to Luo, so taking care of Luoluo became Qinghe's top priority, although Luo's leg was almost healed, but the wound had not completely healed.

Before going to bed at night, Qing He was washing her feet, Qing He sat next to her and looked at her legs, her legs were very good-looking, even if they were covered by a skirt, but at this time they were all exposed in front of Qing He to make Qing He envious: "Such a beautiful leg has such a deep wound." ”

Yu Luo smiled and pulled the corner of his clothes down: "The wound will be healed." ”

Qinghe nodded, and said in a light tone as if he had no intention: "The injury will be fine, but the scar remains, no matter how well the scar heals, the injury will not disappear." ”

Ye Yizhi stood outside the door, just when he heard Qing He's words, but the hand he was holding didn't knock it down.

For some reason, he always felt that Qing He seemed to remember something, when Qing He opened the door and was about to go out, he found Ye Yizhi standing at the door in a daze, Qing raised his hand and dangled in front of his eyes, Ye Yizhi came back to his senses.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway?" Qinghe asked.

"Looking for you." Ye Yizhi said.

Qinghe walked out with a smile and closed the door: "If you have something to say, go elsewhere, don't disturb Yuluo's rest." ”

After hearing this, Yu Luo wiped his feet and fell asleep: "Ye Yizhi! She whispered silently, but her voice was full of nostalgia.

Ye Yizhi nodded and walked out of the inn with Qinghe, but today's street was unexpectedly brightly lit.

"Today is a temple fair!" Someone said this to Qinghe.

Qinghe was overjoyed when he heard this, and said happily with Yeyi: "Let's go and see." ”

Ye Yizhi naturally wouldn't refuse, so he smiled and followed.

However, in this temple fair, Qinghe also saw how talented the girl of Dayu was, writing poems and riddles, there was almost no girl who could stump Dayu, but the center of the square was full of people, Qinghe joined in and squeezed in to take a look, only to see two girls standing inside, one holding a flower in his hand, looking at the clothes of the two, he knew that he was the daughter of a big family, elegant and dignified.

The middle-aged man on the side said, "The two girls decided to win by dance, and the winner will get the lantern on the stage." ”

Qinghe followed the man's hand to see the lantern, the lantern is very good-looking, the lotus-shaped lantern made of glass, simple but generous, the orange light inside will shroud the whole lantern in a warm color, it is really beautiful, if you can take it back and give it to Luo Luo, she will be very happy.

Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Yizhi: "I also want that lantern." ”

Ye Yizhi looked at Qinghe, it was the first time for her to ask herself for something in such a coquettish tone, but those two things were favored by other girls' families, and he was not easy to be strong: "It's better than dancing!" ”

"Tournament? This one...... Well, I'll try it out and see if I can get it. Qinghe stepped forward and said, "Can I also compete?" The lantern is really beautiful. ”

The middle-aged man was cold for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, then this girl in purple please come in order, after these two girls, you are starting." ”

Qinghe nodded, standing there obediently, but she was very surprised, she didn't see the martial arts practitioner who was going to compete with her, and the two girls didn't look like people who could dance.

I saw the peach-clothed girl stand up straight and ask loudly, "Playing music with people?" ”

Still playing music? Qinghe was surprised, he was really rich, and he had a soundtrack for martial arts.

A man walked in the crowd, holding a jade flute, and said, "Try it next." ”

At this time, there happened to be a woman dressed in plain clothes, dressed very plainly, and walked over with a piano behind her: "The little woman came to stroke the piano." ”

Qinghe tilted his head and smiled, this is quite a coincidence, to play music, the piano and flute are here.

When the piano sounded, I saw that the woman in peach clothes danced with the music, and then the flute gradually joined in, and others watched it with relish, but Qinghe suddenly realized a very serious problem, is it a dance competition, not a martial arts competition?

She slowly retreated to Ye Yizhi's side and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't it be a dance?" ”

Ye Yizhi nodded, and Qing He was instantly dumbfounded: "I can't dance!" ”

"It's just fun, and it doesn't matter if you don't dance well." Ye Yizhi can see it, but Qinghe is in trouble, it is not her style to run away like this, but she really has never learned to dance, and it is just a shame to go up.

While she was thinking wildly, the first dance was done and received a lot of applause.

Qinghe's heart was pounding, and when the second girl came on the field, Qinghe kept comforting himself to put his heart at ease, but he couldn't rest assured.

Ye Yizhi probably guessed that Qinghe was uneasy now, so he walked up to her and said: "You watch her dance carefully, and write down the beautiful postures, if you don't know martial arts, practice a set of swordsmanship, and then choreograph their dances, so that your shame may not be so serious." ”

Obviously, he was giving Qinghe a move, but at this moment, Qinghe didn't know why he wanted to press Ye Yizhi to the ground and beat him.

But what Ye Yizhi said was also true, Qinghe really watched others dance very seriously.

After the second dance was over, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Qing He and said, "The third one, please play." ”

Qinghe walked over slowly, dancing...... She seemed to have forgotten all the dancing of the woman just now, but the dance of Dongfang Tears came to her mind, Dongfang Tears is the best-looking princess dancing in Yasukuni, and she was fortunate enough to see the posture, which she will never forget in this life.

The two of them play music, the music is different every time, the two don't seem to know each other at all, but the music is very perfect, it seems that both of them are very accomplished people in music.

Maybe Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes are a little more chivalrous than the previous two girls, so in the third song, the music they played was not as lingering as before, but it was very heroic, but this also happened to be in line with the swordsmanship that Qinghe wanted to practice.

Seeing that the music suddenly started, Qing He straightened up, the sword flicked out of his sleeves, Qing He softened all the moves, and integrated the dance of Oriental Tears into it, which perfectly integrated strength and softness.

When the music reached a soft place, I saw Qinghe's right leg raised and drew a circle in the air and slowly fell, his right hand was gently raised and leaned forward, and the circle was extended with the circle where his feet fell, and the body was soft as if it could be folded into any shape at will.

The music gradually came to an end, Qinghe's movements gradually slowed down, and when she stopped, her eyes fell on Ye Yizhi's body, Ye Yizhi looked at him and showed a faint smile, that smile was full of spoiling, Qinghe saw that his heart was half relaxed.

The middle-aged man walked over again: "Whoever you want to choose will stand behind you." ”

Ye Yizhi didn't say a word and stood behind Qinghe, but it's a pity that most of the women people here like are soft, maybe Qinghe feels too bad to them, Qinghe didn't get the lantern, it was the woman in peach who got it.

The lantern was sent out, and the people gathered here also dispersed, Qinghe looked at the lantern in the distance and sighed very sorry.

The woman who stroked the qin put it away, glanced at Qinghe and walked over and said, "The girl's dance is very special. ”

Qinghe smiled shyly when he heard someone talking to her: "Actually, I can't dance." ”

"Oh? Then you just danced very well! ”

was complimented: "I just practiced a set of swordsmanship." ”

The woman suddenly realized, and then laughed: "The girl is smart, but martial arts are much more difficult to learn than dance." ”

"I haven't studied dance, and I can't compare."

Ye Yizhi stood behind Qing He and didn't speak, Qing He seemed to suddenly think of something and asked, "Is the girl a piano master?" ”

The woman nodded: "I'm going to the banquet." ”

"To a feast?"

The woman smiled lightly: "I can't hide it, I am the pianist of Liang Guo, and I followed my master to Dayu to a banquet, but I didn't want to encounter accidents on the way, although I saved my life, I was separated from my master." ”

"That might be found?"

"It's okay, we Liang people have always liked to plan for the worst, as long as I find Baijiu Tower, I can make peace with the masters." The woman kept smiling lightly when she spoke, this kind of etiquette posture is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, her master must be a very powerful person in Liang Guo.

After separating from the woman, Qinghe and Ye Yizhi walked away.

Ye Yizhi was a little silent, and Qing He poked him: "What are you thinking?" ”

"The woman just now."

"How?"

"I think I've seen her."

Qinghe looked at Ye Yizhi in surprise: "Let's hear it." ”

"About five years ago, I went to Liang Guo and met her on the tower of Liang Guo's Mocheng." Ye Yizhi's expression was serious: "If I guess correctly, she is Du Heng, the first qin master of Liang State, and the military advisor of the eighth prince of Liang State." ”

Qing He listened in surprise and forgot to look at the road ahead, Qing He only felt a pain in her left shoulder, she looked back at it, only to see a young man about the same age as her standing beside him, rubbing the shoulder that was hit by her, Qing He hurriedly apologized when he saw this: "I'm sorry." ”

The young man looked calm, but his eyes fell on Ye Yizhi's body, and the young man slowly spoke: "The three-year appointment is almost here. ”

The moment Ye Yizhi saw him, he knew that Yu Shihuan couldn't wait, and Ye Yizhi frowned slightly as if he was unhappy: "I won't forget it." ”

The young man didn't look at him again, but his eyes fell on Qing He's body, he stretched out his hand and landed on Qing He's forehead and said calmly: "My name is Yuhuan, remember my name." ”

"Yuhuan." The repetition of Qinghe Mune.

Yuhuan pursed his lips, Qing He always felt that he was laughing, but the smile was very vague, Qing He looked at him, and he turned his head: "I'm just here to inform." And then just walked away.

Qinghe doesn't know why, who is this Yuhuan!

But when his finger pressed against her forehead, she felt as if something was spilling out of her brain, and this young man named Yuhuan gave him a very familiar feeling.

Ye Yizhi's expression became solemn, three years are coming, is it really separated from Qinghe like this? It's just that Qinghe didn't seem to notice that the three-year covenant in their mouths was just her.

"Huan'er." The call was very cold, without a trace of emotion, Yu Huan put away the almost invisible smile, and walked to Ji Yue's side with a serious expression: "Mother." ”

"Noticed?"

"It's already been said." Yuhuan's voice was faint.

Although Yuhuan is very obedient to Ji Yue's words, he has always maintained a sense of awe for Ji Yue, or it is not an exaggeration to say that he is afraid.

At the beginning of his memory, what he remembered was that Ji Yue forcibly separated him from his mother, and since then he can no longer open his mouth to his mother to call her mother, and Ji Yue has become his own mother because he is the most important disciple of Yu Shihuan.

The hatred at the beginning is now the fear, what Yuhuan has experienced during this period, I'm afraid it is unimaginable to ordinary people, Ji Yue is good at illusion, so her torture of Yuhuan must not be physical, but mental infinite torture, until he was exhausted and gave up struggling, and called her mother to Ji Yue, she spared Yuhuan.

In the past ten years, Yuhuan has almost forgotten what is happy, and there are only tasks and cultivation in his life, becoming Ji Yue's beneficial assistant.

And after he met Qinghe, that numb life gradually improved a little, because there is a person like him in the world, the same separation from his biological mother, the same control by Yu Shihuan, and the difference is that she will resist, but he will not.

So every time he saw Qinghe, the feeling of meeting a bosom friend made her feel a little close to Qinghe.

On the way back from the temple fair, Ye Yizhi's mood has not been very good, and Qinghe doesn't understand what is going on.

"You, unhappy?" Qinghe asked softly.

The surroundings were very noisy, but Qinghe's voice was heard very clearly.

He looked at Qinghe, but his good-looking eyes had a hint of sadness, that kind of sadness may not be understood by Qinghe, but he didn't want to see such a night at all: "Floating life." ”

"What?" Qinghe responded.

"If one day you found out that I was a bad person, would you still be by my side like this?" Ye Yizhi's tone was very humble, and that kind of humility had never appeared in Ye Yizhi's body in Qing He's memory.

Maybe it's just because you fall in love with someone, you will become humble, and he may have fallen in love with the woman in front of him.

Qing He smiled, stretched out his index finger and poked his cheek, his eyebrows were gentle and his eyes were clear: "Ye Yizhi, you forgot, you are not a good person now!" ”

Ye Yizhi couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "What you said is the truth. ”

Qinghe turned around, stopped Ye Yizhi and stood in front of him, stretched out his hands around Ye Yizhi's waist, and hugged Ye Yizhi tightly: "You must know that we are not good people, so if we are not separated together, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." ”

Ye Yizhi panicked, Qing He's words made him suddenly full of hope for this world, and he hugged Qing He back: "You must not hate me." ”

"No, it won't." Qinghe buried his face in his chest and said sullenly.

At this moment, Qiao Meng is already almost in Dayu, and he wants to come to Dayu's capital in two days at such a hurry.

Just when he was just about to rest, he met Qiao Ling, who had been looking for him, Qiao Meng counted the time, and it was still early to duel with the two of them every year.

However, Qiao Ling really didn't come to compete at this time, he found Qiao Meng and handed a letter to Qiao Meng.

"What is this?" Qiao Meng asked, looking at the letter on the table.

Qiao Ling's expression was serious: "It was sent by the flower bride, since I went to Yasukuni with Yu Wan's golden thread worm that day, the flower bride has never come back a few days ago, he sent me this letter, I think I should show it to you." ”

Qiao Meng opened the letter and read it, only to see that his brows were getting tighter and tighter at the end.

"Master...... Still alive! Qiao Meng looked at the letter, unable to say what it felt, but felt that everything he knew had been overturned.

Back then, he and his wife took back the bones of their master and buried them in the back of the courtyard where they lived, but now Hua Marry told him that their master was still alive and wanted to avenge his death.

For a moment, he wondered if Hua Married's brain was broken.

"What do you think?" Qiao Ling asked.

Qiao Meng put down the letter, pondered for a long time and said: "Although the flower marriage is often not serious, but for so many years, I have never joked with the master, this letter will be kept for the first time, and I will talk about it later." ”

"Then he mentioned in his letter that he wants us to take revenge with the master, so should we go?"

Qiao Meng shook his head: "When everything is uncertain, let's not make up our minds prematurely, the master is dead, we have been firmly believing in this matter for more than ten years, and at this time, a letter from Hua Marriage has allowed us to subvert what we have believed in for more than ten years, and I can't do it for the time being." ”

Qiao Ling stood up and took the letter back into his arms: "I know." ”

Qiao Meng said: "You go back first, I need to go to Tianjing City now and discuss with the leaders." ”

"Okay."

Almost didn't sleep all night, Qiao Meng quit the room, changed a horse and rushed to Tianjing City overnight, and went to the mountains where the peach blossoms had been defeated.

As soon as the morning dawned, Yu Luo got up, and when Qinghe got up, he happened to see Yu Luo, who was about to go downstairs, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Yu Luo's body froze, and he looked back at Qinghe and smiled: "I want to go out and have a look." ”

Qinghe stretched his waist and said, "I don't worry about going out alone on your feet, you wait for me first, and I'll accompany you." ”

Yu Luo originally wanted to go out alone, but he thought that Qinghe had always treated him very well, and he had a promise to Qinghe, so he didn't refuse, and today it was time to reveal his identity to Qinghe.

After Qinghe finished squirming, she didn't call Ye Yizhi, so she took a headband and tied her hair behind her casually, which was much gentler than usual: "Where are you going to see?" ”

Yu Luo said softly: "Baijiu Tower." ”