"Senior Sister Ziling, shall we practice martial arts together?" Qingyu looked upright, the breeze was blowing, his clothes were fluttering, and he asked seriously with his sword.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingyu, no need!" The bell rang softly, and a young girl danced with a sword flower, and her feet bloomed like a lotus flower, which was very exciting.

Ziyan stood behind Qingyu, looking at Qingyu's embarrassment and scratching his head, he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Qingyu, who has always been admired and loved, to be rejected sometimes." ”

Qingyu turned around and glared at Ziyan angrily, seeing that she was still smiling, he couldn't help but be even more embarrassed.

"Senior Sister Ziyan, I'm hungry, let's eat together?" The girl who had been being discussed stopped practicing martial arts, held the hilt of her sword, and came to the two of them.

"Ziling, you're getting less and less cute! At first, you pestered me to play with you every day, but now you are practicing calligraphy and piano in addition to practicing swords! Ziyan snorted coldly, her beautiful eyes slanted, and she glared at Ziling fiercely.

Ziling smiled, not annoyed by Ziyan's words, stepped forward and wrapped Ziyan's arm and smiled: "Senior Sister Ziyan, Meng Meng is hungry and wants to eat!" ”

Ziling is Su Meng's small character, which means clear and light, which is given by his master Liu Yanqing.

In Su Meng's generation, all women are named "purple", and men are named "green". And these names are not real names, so Su Meng also gave herself a small character.

Qingyu helplessly watched the two girls leave themselves to eat, so she had to shake her head and go.

In the past half a month, Su Meng has made rapid progress, even Qingyu has to be impressed, especially her comprehension of martial arts, which surprised him even more.

Although she has never fought with others, she practices hard every day and has a solid foundation, Su Meng believes that one day, she will also be very powerful, and then protect herself and protect the royal brother!

"There are two days left on the first day of the Lunar New Year, don't practice anything in these two days, everyone is busy with this and that, you can also help me!" Purple Smoke complained.

Su Meng gnawed on the chicken legs, nodded, and said, "Okay, leave something to me, and I'll practice the sword after I'm done!" ”

"What a martial idiot!" Qingyu stuffed the chicken leg in his bowl to Su Meng.

Su Meng pursed her lips and smiled.

She has never eaten happily like this, although it is a little harder, but this can eat whatever she wants, and no one disciplines herself for eating indecently, and no one teaches her to eat cheesy.

In a word, cool!

Although the daily hard work is abnormal, Su Meng's size has changed slightly, and the baby fat on her face is not only not emaciated, but she has gained a little weight because she has eaten too much.

Whenever someone said that she ate too much, she prevaricated on the grounds of "I'm growing my body", and then continued to eat a lot, without knowing the slightest restraint.

So she turned into a beautiful fat man.

"I heard from the master that Senior Brother Qingyan will return to the head tomorrow, now you are not lonely!" Ziyan grinned, her smart eyes constantly wandering over Qingyu.

"Senior Brother Qingyan? What does it have to do with Senior Brother Qingyu? Su Meng asked curiously, it turns out that there are still people in the sect who are not in the sect? And listening to Senior Sister Ziyan, the relationship between Senior Brother Qingyu and Senior Brother Qingyu seems to be unusual.

"He is my best friend, because of his special status, so he has not been in the sect all these years, but I don't know how he will come back for the New Year this year." Qingyu was also surprised that this junior brother of his had come back.

"Who is it?" Su Meng stopped and asked hurriedly.

Although Su Meng is cold and arrogant in front of these senior brothers and sisters, in fact, she is still your lawless master who is afraid of chaos in the world.

Qingyu said with a smile: "When he comes back tomorrow, you can ask him." ”

Su Meng was depressed, Qingyu has been teased by herself a lot these days, but now she has learned this set, she turned her head to look at Ziyan resentfully, only to see her smile mischievously at herself, shaking her head like I won't tell you.

threw away the chopsticks, stopped eating the chicken legs, got up and left, leaving only Qingyu Ziyan and the two thieves laughing.

……

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and after Su Meng finished today's course, he was retained by Liu Yanqing and said, "Let's rest tomorrow and continue on the sixth day of junior high school." ”

"Yes, Master!" Su Meng held an ancient book of piano scores, waved his hand, and got up to leave.

"This girl, how long will it be delayed if you talk to the teacher more?" Liu Yanqing shook his head and sighed, he was quite relieved to have such a hard-working disciple.

Su Meng stepped on the white snow and walked under the corridor, a row of small footprints, straight from Liu Yanqing's yard to her yard. As for the nine-song lingering corridor, she didn't bother to go.

Now that I have learned martial arts, my body is also very good, I was afraid of cold, but now I can stand under the snow and enjoy this boundless scenery.

Back in the courtyard, she hung her sword against the wall and summoned the snowball, and the moment she saw the snowball, the indifference on her face disappeared.

"Snowball, I really want to go back to the palace." Su Meng hugged the snowball, sat under the window, and watched the snowflakes flutter outside.

Snowball shook her hair and rubbed it on Su Meng's palm, meow!

Su Meng pulled the corners of her mouth, her eyes were filled with a light mist, for so many years, her head was not by her father and brother's side, she was lonely under the lamp, who understands?

I rubbed the white hair of the snowball that was as smooth as snow satin, and looked at the goose-feather-like snow, and was stunned.

On the second day, when Su Meng appeared in front of everyone with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, Ziyan pulled Su Meng to look at her for a long time, and then smiled: "Senior Sister Ziling, what happened to you last night?" Why are you so emaciated? ”

Su Meng rubbed her sore eyes and sighed, "Homesick." ”

Ziyan and Qingyu both grew up in Lingyun Sect since they were children, and they have never been out, so they don't know that Su Meng is emotional and lonely at this time.

Su Meng looked at Qingyu and Ziyan, wherever Ziyan appeared, there was always Qingyu's figure, and the two were inseparable, and they were very compatible. She couldn't help but secretly smell, when will her lover appear?

Maybe it was fate, or maybe Su Meng had something in mind, so he saw a person floating on the opposite side, and Su Meng saw the person's appearance clearly, so he subconsciously hid behind Ziyan.

I saw that the man was dressed in a green shirt, with a jade crown, long hair fluttering, and a sense of lightness and agility all over his body. The body is thin and straight, the eyebrows are as clear as ink paintings, the eyes are beautiful and deep, the eyes are like stars, and the gentleman is like jade. Heroic, yet suave.

"Senior Brother Qingyan!"

"Senior Brother Qingyan!"

Ziyan and Qingyu were full of joy and bowed to Qingyan.

Qing Yan had an outstanding demeanor, and also arched his hand: "Senior Brother Qingyu! Sister Purple Smoke! I haven't seen you for years, I wonder how you are? Master, how is his old man? ”

"It's all good!" Qingyu replied, looking at Qingyan excitedly, the affection since childhood does not seem to be fake, which makes people look full of envy.

The three of them were all full of joy, only Su Meng had a bitter face, secretly sighing that her life was not good, and she would meet someone she had played, and I don't know if he still remembers, whether he will hold a grudge!