The competition was interrupted, Xue Qing looked at Long Yuheng, she didn't expect that his martial arts talent was so high, it had exceeded her expectations, and it was time to match him with a sword. It's just that this is not Wanjian Villa, and the sword can be taken casually. Thousands of dollars are easy to get, swords are hard to find, where to find a sword, a sword that suits him, she can't go to Wanjian Villa with a shy face to ask for it.

"Let's go back." Xue Qing put away the flower language and said lightly.

"Sister, I didn't mean to!" Long Yuheng thought she was angry, and hurriedly followed.

Xue Qing smiled: "It's not your fault, when you first came into contact with swordsmanship, I was afraid that you would hurt yourself, so I gave you a bamboo sword." I was negligent in not helping you find a good sword. ”

"It's okay, sister, I can make another bamboo sword by myself."

"Okay, let's go back to dinner first, I'm hungry."

"Sister, I often go to worship my grandfather." Long Yuheng said flatteringly, of course, he did regard Huangfu Zongyi as his own relative, and in the days in the plum garden, Huangfu Zongyi was still very good to him.

"Well, my father will be very happy to know that you are so filial."

After dinner, Xue Qing checked Long Yuheng's homework again, and he was also extremely talented in poetry and pairs.

Xue Qing motioned for him to sit down and asked, "Yu Heng, you have also grown up, do you have any plans for the future?" ”

Hearing her say this, Long Yuheng hurriedly stood up and said anxiously: "Sister, don't you want me?" ”

"Sit down." Xue Qing frowned.

Long Yuheng still stood still.

Xue Qing glared at him and said sharply, "I told you to sit down." ”

"Oh." Long Yuheng sat down cautiously.

Xue Qing said patiently: "Yuheng, you are not too young, don't you plan for the future?" Your martial arts and poetry are highly attained, and you are still young, and you will have a bright future in time. ”

Hearing that Xue Qing was praising herself, Long Yuheng's hanging heart was relaxed, but he heard her say again: "You can think of going to the past to gain fame, no matter whether you are civil or military, you have the strength to compete with others." Or join some big factions, and you have a foothold. After you start a business, I can also help you find a good girl. ”

"Sister, I'm not going anywhere, I just want to accompany my sister in the plum garden."

"Yuheng, you are a manly husband, why are you so ambitious?"

Long Yuheng said angrily: "I just don't have ambition, I don't want glory and wealth, I just want to accompany my sister in the plum garden." ”

"You, why are you still like a child. Anyway, I don't know how to operate, leaving the plum garden to you, and if you manage it well, you can have no worries about food and clothing, and it's good to live your own small life. In two years, I'll go and help you get married. ”

"I don't want it!" Long Yuheng skimmed his head.

Xue Qing said bitterly: "You child, what kind of stupid thing are you talking about, you will marry a wife and have children sooner or later." If I don't find you sooner, you'll have to blame me later. ”

"I won't complain about you, I ......" Long Yuheng's words swirled around his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He wanted to say that if he wanted to marry you, he would marry you, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Okay, don't let me do it anymore, you wait for me, I'll give you something."

It didn't take long for Xue Qing to appear in front of Long Yuheng with Chopping Wind in her arms: "Since you choose to stay in Meiyuan, you must have the strength to protect yourself." I thought about it and decided to give it to you. ”

"Sister, this ......" Long Yuheng knew that this sword was very important to his sister.

"Yuheng, listen, I regard this sword as my life, and you have to cherish him as my life, so I will give him to you."

Long Yuheng solemnly took the sword of cutting the wind: "Sister, I will cherish him, the sword is here." ”

"Alright, there you go." Love to nibble on books

Long Yuheng returned to the room, stroked the chopping wind and said, "I don't know why my sister often hugs you, but you must have the taste of your sister." As he spoke, he held the Wind Chopping Sword in his arms, rubbed it carefully with his cheeks, and learned the way Xue Qing held the Wind Chopping Sword, as if he was sticking to Xue Qing.

Several times, he secretly looked at his sister from a distance, and what he saw was that she was talking to him with the chopping wind, and he knew that his sister was able to give him this sword, which was a great determination, and it was also his sister's expectation of him.

After Xue Qing returned to the room, she began to fold the spindle again, and only took it out to melt it until a basket was full. During this time, she was not there, and she didn't burn him money, so I don't know how his relationship with Yin Si is going. It shouldn't be good, he is not a likable person, and when he was in Ten Thousand Swords Villa, his relationship with You Lie was very ordinary.

She melted slowly, poured a small pile and lit it, and then began to put them in one by one, and it took a long time to finish. Then she took the pictures she had drawn along the way, and burned them one after another.

"You won't blame me for giving the wind to Yu Heng, you won't need it anyway. It's also fate that he looks so similar to you, so give it to him. This is the beautiful scenery and food I have seen along the way, I have drawn them all, you see how beautiful it is. What the underworld is like, I heard that it is eerie. If you have something to say to me, remember to dream for me, or I won't hear you. ”

The next day, Xueqing didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning, and Long Yuheng was also used to this lazy sister. He still got up early to read very diligently, and became familiar with the chopping wind again, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he waited for Xue Qing to get up and eat together.

After that, Long Yuheng was anxious to try it with Xue Qing, and he couldn't wait to know if his swordsmanship could be improved by using Wind Slashing.

Xue Qing gave him a roll of his eyes: "Just finished eating, take it slowly." In such a hurry to compete, are you familiar with Chop? ”

Seeing that she was displeased, Long Yuheng said pitifully: "Sister, my clothes are short again. ”

Xue Qing glanced at him, really, this dress was from last year, this year he has grown taller again, and he said angrily: "If the clothes are short, ask the housekeeper to buy them, Yuheng, you are older, just take care of these things yourself, you don't have to go through me." I told the housekeeper that you can decide everything in the plum garden, as long as it doesn't involve me. ”

"Oh......" Long Yuheng sat down aggrievedly.

Seeing this, Xue Qing shook her head helplessly, she asked the housekeeper, when she was not there, Yuheng was still very assertive, why was he still like a child in front of her. Seeing that he lowered his head and didn't speak, Xue Qing wondered if she was being harsh on him, so she got up and said, "You wait." ”

It didn't take long for her to bring him a set of clothes: "Try it." "This is the last time she made clothes for Bingyan, she accidentally made it smaller, and it should be appropriate for Yuheng.

"Good!" When Long Yuheng saw this dress, he knew that it was made by his sister herself, and he was overjoyed, put down the chopping wind, and then took off his robe and put the clothes that Xue Qing gave him on his body.

hurriedly put on the clothes, and before they were ready, he said, "It's suitable, it's suitable!" "It's like I'm afraid that Xue Qing will regret it.

Xue Qing smiled helplessly, stood up, and stepped forward to help him tidy up his clothes: "You kid, you haven't dressed it yet, just say what is appropriate......

The latter words stayed on her lips, and swallowed again, and when she helped him straighten out his clothes and raised his head, she saw that the person in front of her was already eight or nine points similar to Bing Yan, and she stretched out for a while.

Long Yuheng was originally six or seven points similar to Ice Flame, and now as he grew up, he was even more similar to seven or eight points. It's just that the clothes that Xue Qing bought for him are very different from Bing Yan, and at this time, wearing Bing Yan's clothes, it is even more difficult to recognize.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the tenderness is like water. After a while, Xue Qing blinked her eyes, lowered her head, and let go of the hand that was pulling the placket of his clothes: "I'm a little unwell, you can go and practice the sword by yourself." ”

Long Yuheng took in the changes in Xue Qing, except for the moment when his eyes met, he was lost and lost, and he felt that his heart was about to melt. My sister's reaction was very abnormal, and he thought that Huangfu Zongyi always called him Bingyan, so because he looked like Bingyan, did his sister take him in?

Long Yuheng shook his head, unwilling to believe his own judgment, he had his own self-esteem, and he was unwilling to be a substitute for others. Moreover, my sister said that Bingyan is the son of her eldest brother, and he used to call her an aunt in front of his grandfather. If his sister also regarded him as an ice flame, then his aunt and nephew would be even more unlikely than his sister and brother.

It's still not right, my sister didn't look at him right just now, that look didn't look like she was looking at her nephew, but like looking at her lover, the gentle and expectant eyes he saw his sister for the first time.

Grandfather is very old, and my sister said that she is very different from her eldest brother, so that Bingyan will not be young, it should be about the same age as her sister, are they? He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't accept his own inference.

Where did that Ice Flame go now, and what was the relationship between his sister and him, he wanted to know, but he didn't dare to ask.

For three days in a row, he felt that his sister was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, and simply checked his homework every day, and let him arrange his own time, and no longer accompany him to play chess, practice swords, and drink tea.

Finally, he couldn't resist his curiosity, so he quietly found the people in the plum garden and inquired one by one. Although the old butler was tight-lipped about it, the housekeeper's wife and the cook's daughter told him a lot.

It turned out that his guesses were true, and they said that he looked very similar to his uncle. Isn't it a nephew, why did he become an uncle again?

Long Yuheng didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, it turned out that his sister saved him, not because she was kind-hearted, but because of his face. In fact, through the things of those tenants last year, he also saw that his sister was not a good person.

However, he also has the advantage, he has the same face as her beloved, so he can get closer to her and please her more than others, doesn't he? Moreover, Ice Flame is dead.

After several struggles, he made up his mind that as long as he could stay by her side, he would one day make her look at her. He went to the housekeeper again and asked him a few things about Ice Flame, including his behavior and preferences. Even if it's just a stand-in, as long as he can please his sister, he will be a stand-in.