Unconsciously, it has been some time since Murong Qingfan first practiced martial arts, and Murong Qingfan's martial arts have also become a little different, although he has no internal strength, but his efforts have allowed him to overcome his innate shortcomings!

When Duanmu Li was sleeping, Murong Qingfan was practicing martial arts, and Duanmu Li woke up, he was still practicing martial arts. Qin Muyu wanted to practice with him, but she was indeed inexperienced, and she was too light at the beginning for fear of hurting him, but Murong Qingfan reluctantly said that this was useless to him, it was better than a stake. Let Qin Muyu see how the wooden stake looks unpleasant - his own apprentice does not let him teach, but he beats around a wooden stake that can only stand and shake.

One day, with a roll of his eyes, he thought about it, and while Murong Qingfan went to rest, he split the stake with one palm! Anyway, she also blew the non-existent ash on her hand, and she was quite satisfied. Let you steal the apprentice with me, huh. Through her observation, a stake is a stake, isn't it just for people to beat, and she can too! Hum.

Snorted a few times in his heart, and when Qin Muyu was satisfied and about to turn around and leave with a small happy smile, he found that he didn't know when Duanmu Li was standing behind her, looking at her.

"This stake is broken, I can still do it. Go and make that little devil a stake, and you don't even think about it. If you really think about it and do it, I will take the little ghost's hand and see if he can lift it. ”

There was no undulating sound at all, but it was so cold that Qin Muyu shivered. She just thought about it, how did she know?

After Duanmu Li finished speaking, he grabbed Qin Muyu's hand and looked at it carefully, and took her away.

Qin Muyu had already given up struggling, because for a person like Duanmu Li, struggling was useless. In this day, Mu Li didn't care about anything, of course, there was nothing he cared about. In this world, no one will disobey the national teacher.

"You don't need medicine for this injury, it's just red."

Qin Muyu said helplessly, and Duanmu Li's voice was still cold without squinting, but his gaze softened.

"It's all red."

Qin Muyu's heart jumped suddenly.

Not far away, Murong Qingfan stood in the dark, waited for the two of them to walk away, walked to the wooden stake where the upper part had been separated from the body, looked at it fixedly, and pressed the side of his hand tightly against the rough section of the stake, and smiled.

Early the next morning, Qin Muyu woke up strangely to find that Duanmu Li was gone. Well, not by her side, no wonder he went to bed earlier than usual yesterday. As for why the two have been sharing the same bed...... In a word, is it useful to refuse? No matter what, Qin Muyu woke up every day to find Duanmu Li sleeping next to her, and the most sad thing was that Qin Muyu nailed the doors and windows one day, and Duanmu Li actually drugged the house and then broke in. The next morning, I got up early in the morning to repair the door...... After Qin Muyu was helpless, he thought even more. Anyway, it's already like this, it's not like he hasn't slept, it's up to him. It's just that Qin Muyu still has a slight face, so of course Duanmu Li's bedroom is not the same as her, and Duanmu Li sneaked in in the dead of night...... Although he knows that he can't hide people, Qin Muyu just covers his ears and steals the bell, and he covers his ears and steals the bell.

Duanmu Li was no longer in the house, he was in the courtyard, and there were already nine wooden stakes in the courtyard, and one was carried by Duanmu Li on his shoulder, and he paced in the courtyard as if he was thinking about where to put this stake. Think about it, a man dressed in white, with long hair and cold eyes, carrying a wooden stake on his shoulder. Duanmu Li was not as weak as he looked, and Qin Muyu couldn't help but be curious, his body was ...... What is it like?

After that, Qin Muyu didn't destroy the stake again, but she still didn't give up walking around Murong Qingfan and the stake every day, watching the pale young man throw a palm and a fist at the stake, turning her face into ruddy, and her originally thin figure became stronger. Qin Muyu secretly admired his courage, she felt that in this way she could practice martial arts well and truly protect herself! At the beginning, her martial arts skills were honed in the fight with wild beasts.

Either life or death, she survived and had a fist to protect herself.

And this young man, who grew up in the palace, was humiliated by intrigues.

After a lifetime of rebirth, it seems that she has to forget the suffering she suffered in her previous life, the suffering she suffered in the martial arts when she killed her mother and fled Yaoyun. She was now at peace with her gratitude, grateful for what she had now.

Whether it is Brother Yan who really gave her a new life, Xue Zhu who is in a circle of thoughts, or the national teacher who is no longer so cold in front of her, she is grateful.

Why didn't she understand their thoughts? It's just that how can she get their love? Such a lifeless love. Her heart is cold and cold, but she is lonely and afraid of the cold in her bones. Someone can break into it without their lives, and she can accept it.

It's not that she Qin Muyu has lost the arrogance and determination of revenge in her previous life, she just found something more important. If it were for her revenge, she would not have taken their lives. Just live like this, maybe, when Murong Qingfan ascends to the highest position, everything will be fine? If there was only one way, she would dare to break through!

Maybe her feelings are not single-minded and her decision is too shocking, but she knows how to be grateful.

Qin Muyu looked at Murong Qingfan in the courtyard and was stunned. The young man's movements stiffened unconsciously, his black hair hung down and he was inexplicably a little worried, and how did he know what Qin Muyu was thinking?

Instead, Duanmu Li came over again and took her away from him.

Qin Muyu just turned his head with Duanmu Li, and suddenly there was a "pop" sound behind her, Qin Muyu looked back, and saw the young man who had already confessed pale standing in front of the wooden stake that should have been split by him, his ink hair fluttering, and he smiled at her, really like a fairy and a demon.

"Master, look, I can interrupt it too."

Fan'er is also very powerful. Qin Muyu nodded with a smile, and was just about to praise a few words, when Duanmu Li next to him said coldly,

"There are nine more, let's split and play."

Qin Muyu didn't look at Murong Qingfan all the time, because she also had her own things to do. Just like she is sitting in front of the table like now, looking at a copy of the "Chronicle of Daqi", on the bookcase, there are also pen, ink, paper and inkstones. While she was reading, Duanmu Li was quietly grinding ink beside her, glancing at her from time to time.

Although Qin Muyu knows some unusual ways of governing the country, her foundation is still too poor, and she is like a reckless man...... The words are ugly. I really thank Lin Yin for teaching her a lot of things that are different from the world, so that she can stabilize others in big moves. Otherwise, in terms of her level, she really can't compare to Qin Muxue at all.

But this is really understandable, she also did her homework in the Qin Mansion when she was young, and Qin Muyu has always been the one who was bullied - the master didn't like her and naturally didn't give her a good look, and often kicked her out, and her books were often torn up by those so-called brothers and sisters...... So there was no good foundation at the beginning, and when Qin Muxue was already able to write a beautiful little seal to win the love of the whole house, she even wrote her name crookedly. Not to mention the seclusion with her mother who left the Qin Mansion, she spent all day in the forest, fighting with wild beasts to earn food and clothing for the family. Qin Muxue continued to read and write poems, like a beautiful girl, and she was a wild girl in the countryside, even if she was born beautiful, her complexion was still snow-white, but the thin calluses in her palms and the scars on her body also showed that she was not a lady of Laoshzi. In this case, it is not necessary to write and read, it is good to be alive. Of course, this sentence is more suitable for her to survive after she goes to Yaoyun, what do you do with that Laoshizi sour text?

Therefore, her ugly chicken feet are really the same as her literary level. In modern parlance, it's a diploma from primary school. How can this survive in Ruihua's elite palace? is still the master of the prince, and he is secretly determined to be the emperor's master, just like this, it is also a joke to be recorded in literature and history.

So...... Qin Muyu also has to read and write, and he has to come secretly, otherwise, it will really become a joke.

Duanmu Li is a good teacher, in fact, as far as Qin Muyu is concerned, it is much better for him to be Murong Qingfan's teacher than to do it herself. And now Murong Qingfan's affairs, learning Wing Chun, detoxifying and conditioning the body, reading and learning the art of war are all handled by Duanmu Li, and they are also very well organized, which is completely different from Qin Muyu's half-hanging. And Murong Qingfan's foundation is good, and she doesn't need to think too much, Duanmu Li's heart is still with her.

She didn't say anything yet, Duanmu Li had already thought about it for her, including reading and writing. After all, he Duanmu Li can not care about the world, but she Qin Muyu is a person destined to go down in history, and she has to pay attention to her own ability and influence. Although she is a woman, although not her real name.

But so what? Her name is just a codename, people all over the world recognize her as Han Yu, she is Han Yu!

“…… At the end of the Great Qi Dynasty, the national teacher changed his life by offering his life to the sky, but it was unsuccessful, and his whereabouts are unknown......"

Qin Muyu quickly finished reading this Great Qi history book in one go, but saw such a line of words on the last page. It's an understatement, but there is a sudden pain in my heart.

Changing your life against the sky...... Unsuccessful......

She couldn't help but look up at the man beside her who was polishing his ink with his head down. The red sleeves add fragrance, and the man himself is warmer and tighter than the incense. And as soon as she raised her head, Duanmu Li realized that he stopped his movements and looked back, and spoke to Qin Muyu's gaze,

"What's the problem?"

Qin Muyu wanted to speak, but his lips opened and closed, and he didn't say anything. What did she want to ask? Duanmu Liming knew that changing his life against the sky was fundamentally nine deaths and a lifetime, and it was wrong to do it even though the door of life was completely closed? Why is she still the first to know that there are other people around her? Why...... Too much, too much...... From the moment they entered the Duanmu Mansion, they began to be entangled, right?

As if sensing Qin Muyu's entanglement, Duanmu Li lowered his head slightly, put down the things in his hand and walked to Qin Muyu's side, looking down at her.

Duanmu Li was tall and tall, and this posture made Qin Muyu feel a great oppression, and Duanmu Li seemed to be too far away, so he simply leaned down directly with one hand on the edge of the table, almost breathing with Qin Muyu.

Just when Qin Muyu was inexplicably nervously waiting for Duanmu Li to say something, a clear and cold voice came,

"I know what you're going to ask, and I'll answer it. Before, I wanted to kiss you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Muyu felt another lip on his lips. The smell of cold peach blossoms. He Duanmu Li was like a piece of ice, from the cold voice to the body temperature, but he kept her tightly in his heart.

His kiss has always been gentle, without any **, but it makes Qin Muyu feel very comfortable. This kind of closeness, the closeness of the body, has never made her feel warm as it is today. Is it the reason for the change of heart?

After a long time, Qin Muyu felt that it was a long time before Duanmu Li moved his lips away. The fragrance of peach blossoms left, but Qin Muyu felt that he was slightly drunk.

"Xiaoyu, I know your every move better than yourself. You have your secrets, I don't want to go back to find out, but I want to get closer to you day by day. ”

Duanmu Li said seriously, but his face was still close to Qin Muyu's face, which made her blush. The feeling that he had never felt before, the shyness that he had never felt by Duanmu Li's side made Qin Muyu a little flustered, but it was also an appointment.

She has been appointing Duanmu Li. What is her life?

"Xiao Yu, do you know why the national teacher exists?" seemed to ask a question, but he didn't give Qin Muyu time to answer at all, he continued, "The national teacher is just a saying, the real national teacher is not the national teacher, but the identity of the national teacher, just like the identity of the jade seal. It is good for the daughter of the destiny of heaven to win the world, but there is originally the next sentence of the ancient prophecy - those who support the heavenly machine will determine the future, which is the national teacher. ”

"The one who gets the daughter of destiny gets the world? Those who support the heavenly machine will determine the future? Qin Muyu repeated softly, and then suddenly smiled, the embarrassment on his face dissipated, leaving a little cynicism,

"Do you believe it?"

Duanmu Li was not so relaxed, he nodded.

"It's credible. I am naturally not afraid of the national teacher Tiansha Lone Star...... But your star is erratic and vain, and has deviated from its original trajectory, and there is a very bright star opposite you. If you are bright, it will be dark, and if it is bright, you will be darker. You will not be able to coexist from beginning to end, and one will swallow up the light of the other. ”

Star?

Qin Muyu looked up in surprise, she naturally knew that her fate was uncertain, and her rebirth was naturally different from the original. And what is the star that has to coexist and devour her? A name popped into her mind, and before she could speak, Duanmu Li had already spit out a name.

"Qin Muxue."

Qin Muyu nodded and added,

"Qin Muyu is the real daughter of destiny, so bright with her star. And the reason why her star is closely related to me is probably because she is my own sister, and she wants to kill me, but I don't die and ruin her plans. ”

Qin Muyu said it lightly, but Duanmu Li frowned, his voice was still light, but with obvious distress,

"You have suffered, this account, I will settle it with her."

Qin Muyu was about to speak, Duanmu Li had already kissed him again, and at the same time, his voice sounded in Qin Muyu's mind, cold as a slur,

"I knew she was the Daughter of Destiny from the first sight, but so what? She wasn't as attracted to me as you were then, and I'm glad I was the one I took with me now. This is the only time I have called it, but now it is my life. Xiaoyu, you must know that you are so special, I can't be too good to you, you deserve it, I care. ”

"Xiaoyu, since you already have Chu Yan and Xue Zhu by your side, can you have one more me? Just let me be so close to you. ”

"Don't run away from me anymore, I know that I'm going to get drunk too."

Qin Muyu listened quietly, his lips opened slightly, and he held the cold lips. The two of them are entangled like a waterfall.

Outside the Imperial Palace, Xue Candle Mansion.

The white-haired man frowned slightly, his slender fingers pressing lightly on his temples.

Lin Yin has been dreaming non-stop for the past few days, but the dream is vivid, and the dream realm is even more vivid when he wakes up. In the dream, he disguised himself as a beggar and approached a disfigured woman, carefully taught her how to govern the country, and helped her govern the beggar gang. And in getting along, he was unconsciously attracted to the woman, although colorless but proud, and although forced by fate, he still did not give up his kindness. In the end, she is still a soft-hearted little girl, but sometimes she is a warrior who can carry the world! At that time, he felt that it was okay to be by such a person's side all the time, no matter what she was carrying the life of rebirth, no matter what she was who could really end the troubled times, what did it have to do with him? He has carried Bai Xiaosheng's thousand-year-old inheritance, and for the first time, after achieving a person, he wants to bury a person.

In the end, it is still separation...... She's leaving for revenge. And he knew that would be the end. This is the beginning of regeneration, but it is the end of them. For the first time, he was so powerless, so evasive.

"If you're gone, there's no need for this beggar to stay any longer."

"Must go?"

……

Lin Yin rubbed his temples, suspicious in his heart. It didn't feel like a dream, including his secret feelings for the woman...... However, this is clearly something that he has not experienced, everything is as if he has received the experience of others, like their inheritance from generation to generation, but the pain is so clear. Moreover, the woman is clearly ......

"What are you thinking? Tsk, if you make a list of Bai Xiaosheng, it will still give you a headache? ”

Xue Candle came in, he changed his clothes, he was dressed in a moon-white robe, but he still did not lose his wealth at all, and he sat down on a chair as if he had no bones. Lin Yin's gaze subconsciously looked behind him, not knowing what he was expecting.

"What are you looking at?" Xue Zhu asked casually, and then said to him, "The people on Bai Xiaosheng's list will tell me in detail, and I will tell her when I go to see her in a few days." ”

Lin Yin's faint gaze moved over, looked at Xue Zhu, who seemed to be a little embarrassed, and asked him what he would never ask,

"Why did you let him go?"

Xue Zhu didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and he seemed a little upset, smiling perfunctorily,

"No way, who made the little guy like that Chu Yan the most. If I go first, she is afraid that she will not be grateful, and she will think that I bullied him and Brother Yan. ”

After Xue Zhu finished speaking, he snorted softly,

"Heh, Brother Yan."

But Lin Yin frowned again. Han Yu...... Yes.