Chapter 11: I'm called Taking
Zhong Lichun slept late, and when she woke up the next day, she was already three poles in the sun. After washing up and having some breakfast, because of the ankle injury, Ding ordered her not to move around, so that she would not say hello in the morning and evening. I was bored, played a tune, practiced my internal skills, and sat in a daze in front of the window, unable to do anything.
When Ding came to Qingyayuan, he saw that she was in a daze. Since she woke up that time, she found that her daughter often sat in front of the window in a daze, and her personality was not the same as before, taciturn and deep-minded. Ding sighed, he had experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and it was normal for his personality to change greatly.
So Ding called softly: "Yan'er, what are you thinking!" So fascinating. ”
Zhong Lichun came back to his senses, smiled, and called softly: "Mother, I bothered my mother to come to visit, but my daughter didn't care, she just remembered the past and felt a little emotional." With that, he got up and walked over to Ding's side and welcomed her into the attic.
Ding only thought of her past and comforted, "Yan'er, don't worry, she must pay the price this time, your father has already ordered someone to investigate, and there will be results soon." ”
After speaking, he sat down, took Zhong Lichun's little feet, untied the gauze himself, and said happily: "This redness and swelling have subsided a lot, and you will be able to walk normally in a few days." After saying that, he gave her medicine and re-bandaged it, sat down for a while, and got up and went back to his yard.
Zhong Lichun looked at the Ding family in the distance, his heart fluctuated, if the Ding family knew that his daughter had passed away one day, I am afraid that he would be heartbroken.
One night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, a black figure appeared in the palace of Qi State, the black shadow jumped all the way to the roof, quietly touched the warehouse, lifted the tile and cut a solid strip, a swaying jumped directly into the warehouse, felt out a bead, by the faint light, looked in the warehouse, looking at the dazzling pearls and jade, coral agate.
Jun Mo didn't ask to look at it, he walked directly to the weapon rack, and saw the Qingying Sword hanging there quietly at a glance. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to take it off, turned to look at the treasures all over the ground, he picked a few and put them in his arms, jumped on the beam, came out from the roof, one dodged, a few verticals, and was already far away.
A soldier just looked up, but saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, thinking that he was dazzled, rubbing his eyes, but he disappeared again. So he muttered, "Hell, what's running so fast." ”
Shi Cheng answered outside the palace, and when he saw him come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Childe, have you arrived?" ”
Jun Mo asked a dozen gestures, and the two figures quickly disappeared one after the other.
The next day, Jun Mowen sat in a carriage, cranked a folding fan, and swaggered out of the capital. As soon as he left the capital, Jun Mowen instructed Shi Cheng to speed up and go straight to Qingzhou. I don't know why, I really want to see what this little girl will look like when she sees the Qingying Sword.
In the past few days, Zhong Lichun has been playing the piano and practicing internal skills, picking up the brush, thinking about it, and with a wave, the dragon and the phoenix dance jumped on the paper. Zhong Lichun looked at it, sighed, put down the brush, and was completely bored, so he undressed and went to bed.
In a daze, a voice sounded, "Why did the little girl go to bed so early today, why don't you practice swords." ”
Zhong Lichun woke up suddenly, opened his eyes violently and asked, "It's you, you don't sleep at home in the middle of the night, what are you doing in my boudoir." "All the momentum is blooming.
Jun Mowen lit the oil lamp, looked at the little figure on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt, his face was full of vigilance, his eyes were cold, and he looked at himself murderously. I couldn't help but be surprised, this little girl is young, and she has such a murderous and aggressive tone, like a battle-hardened veteran. couldn't help but ask: "Little girl, you are so murderous." ”
Zhong Lichun was taken aback, hurriedly collected the momentum on his body, lowered his eyelids, and said angrily: "What are you doing here in the middle of the night." ”
Jun Mo asked a handful of throwing the Qingying Sword to her and said, "I see that you like swords so much, so I specially found a good sword for you, you can see if you like it or not." ”
Zhong Lichun stretched out his slender jade hand, took the sword that was thrown away, and exclaimed, "Qingying Sword." His voice trembled, touching the familiar sword handle, the bright red sword spike, and his mind suddenly returned to the time when he was on the battlefield and the bloody battlefield.
As soon as he lifted the quilt, he didn't care about the foot injury that had not healed, hurriedly put on his clothes, jumped out of the window, and the green shadow waved, the sword was full of energy, and the figure was vertical and horizontal.
Jun Mo asked looking at her who was forgetful on the side, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and there was a few smiles, as long as the little girl liked it. Looking at the little girl's familiarity with Qingying, just like her old friend for many years, it is very compatible, and there is no trace of disobedience in dancing Qingying.
Jun Mowen suddenly frowned, no, there is something wrong with the little girl's foot, so it will be so unnatural! So he stepped forward.
Zhong Lichun nodded and stabbed him in the right shoulder, Jun Mo smiled slightly, wanting to test me, so he leaned slightly sideways, stretched out his right hand, and cut her wrist. Zhong Lichun smiled and turned his wrist, and Qingying stabbed him in the lower abdomen.
Jun Mo asked that she had changed her moves, she didn't dare to shout, she didn't urge her internal force, and compared her moves with her empty hands, she couldn't help it, and she was faintly defeated. With a move in his heart, luck shook Qingying away, bullied her forward, and hugged her in his arms.
Zhong Lichun struggled a few times, couldn't break free, his face was flushed with shame, and he said angrily: "Scoundrel, disciple, let go quickly." ”
Jun Mowen grinned, returned to the appearance of the first meeting, and said, "I'm a scoundrel, what can you do." With that, he carried her back to the house, put her on the bed, and reached out to take off her embroidered shoes.
Zhong Lichun was shocked and said in a trembling voice, "What are you doing." ”
Jun Mo asked her to see that her face changed greatly, smiled slightly, and said, "What are you doing, just what can you do with your small body, and show you how your foot hurts." ”
Zhong Lichun breathed a sigh of relief, his little face turned red, it turned out that he was too careful. Lying quietly on the bed, he said: "It's nothing, when I came back a few days ago, the horse was frightened, fell down the valley, and sprained his ankle, and now it's almost better." ”
Jun Mo asked and looked at it, knowing that she was right, and asked, "Who did it?" ”
Zhong Lichun said quietly: "I don't know, my father ordered someone to investigate, but there is no result, it is nothing more than the two mothers and daughters in my family!" By the way, how can you have the Blue Shadow Sword, it shouldn't have been stolen from the palace! ”
Jun Mo asked Zhengse and said: "I don't call it stealing, it's called taking, anyway, the Qingying Sword is idle there, I'll go and get it for you, I can't imagine that this Qingying Sword is like you've used it for many years, and there is no mismatch in the slightest." It seems that my trip was not in vain. ”
Zhong Lichun looked at him in disbelief, it was really because he liked swords, he went deep into the palace to steal the sword, although according to his skills, the guards in the palace may not be able to find him, he must be heavily guarded and dangerous. To take such a big risk for a self who has only seen a second time.