But said that in the cave, Ye Siyun was still holding her cheeks, she sat on the ground, looking at Xiao Jinchen stupidly, the blood scabs on the young man's body had fallen off, but for some reason, she was still in a coma.

For Ye Siyun, she is very conflicted now, she naturally wants Xiao Jinchen to wake up, but if that is the case, she will no longer have the opportunity to look at her apprentice so generously.

She said last night that she was going to let go of Xiao Jinchen, she should have left this morning when the sky was just bright, but there was always a thought in her heart reminding her, just watch for a while, there will be no chance in the future, a short time later, a short time later, from the beginning of the morning sun to the present, she has made up her mind countless times, but it seems that there is always a force preventing her from leaving.

Ye Siyun suddenly remembered a sentence I saw in a favorite love novel of talented and beautiful people, the emotions in the world are the most difficult to guess, apprehensive, shy, infatuated, reluctant, lovesick, hateful, thinking in every way, like a snow rabbit walking fast, like a young deer crossing the stream, the heart has thousands of knots, and a hundred turns can not be determined.

The injuries on the woman's body are still very serious, but after all, she is a little master of the ninth grade, compared with the world, she can almost be said to be in that "inhuman" state, and after a night of recovery, her complexion is a little better.

"Alas, Ye Siyun, Ye Siyun, let's go, if you don't leave, you won't be reluctant." Ye Siyun muttered to herself, she was stunned for a while, and seemed to have finally made up her mind, and got up sharply and walked to the entrance of the cave.

It's just that as soon as the woman arrived at the entrance of the cave, she couldn't help but turn back again.

"Well, I already kissed it last night anyway, and it's nothing to kiss it again." The woman blushed: "Nothing, right?"

Ye Siyun looked left and right, lowered her body, like a thief, and pecked at the corner of Xiao Jinchen's good-looking lips, once, twice, the woman mustered up her courage and got up again, but she didn't dare to look back.

……

Jing Yi had come out of the Sage Village for a while, and Miss An stood under the crooked neck tree where Xiao Jinchen was last night, with a melancholy expression.

"Where will Teacher Ye take Jinchen?"

It's just that as soon as the words fell, Jing Jingyi heard a gentle female voice ringing in her ears.

"Go forward, it's about a dozen miles away, where there is a cave, Jinchen is waiting for you."

"Teacher Ye?" Jing Yi turned her head, but there was no one around, she didn't think about it anymore, her feet tapped, and a few dodges disappeared, she didn't notice that at the moment when she nodded her feet, a drop of tears just gently smashed on the ground, silent, and without breath.

When Jing Jing Yi rushed to the cave, the young prince was still unconscious, but there were golden ripples on his body, and the cicada sword was buzzing next to him, and even the cave was full of sword energy, Jing Yi waited for a while, until the sword qi completely retreated before entering the cave.

Xiao Jinchen leaned in a very conspicuous place, quietly just glanced at it, then covered her mouth, and couldn't stop her tears, she walked slowly, as if there was a thousand pounds under her feet, squatting down, speechless for a long time.

The young prince finally had the intention of waking up, his eyes moved through his eyelids, and he sat up almost instantly, and without thinking about it, he first moved the cicada sword in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to stab forward, but after seeing that it was his beloved girl, Xiao Jinchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then had some doubts, did he remember that the master didn't come last night, how did he become Jingyi?

"Master, why is she gone?" Xiao Jinchen asked, but his eyes lit up a little when he asked, okay, he was all right, now in addition to the meridians, there is still some swelling pain, not much different from normal people, a body of true qi is mellow and free, for some reason, it seems to have spirituality, forming a deep pool of true qi in the dantian, endlessly.

"I don't know where Teacher Ye has gone." A smile appeared on Quiet Yi's tear-stained face, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, narrowed into crescent moons.

"When did you come? Why am I here? Did you cure me? Xiao Jinchen held back his doubts.

Jing Jing Yi was just about to answer, but suddenly remembered last night's dream, in fact, her mother often said some very strange things in the month before she hanged herself.

I don't understand the silence at that time, but at this moment, it was like a thunderbolt.

Her mother once told her, she said that women and men fall in love, no matter what, women will inevitably suffer, even if the other party shows that they love you again, you don't have to think that you can love forever, you have to love with reservations, for example, instead of you thank him, it is better to let him remember your good, let him owe you kindness, let him have guilt compensation thoughts with you in the future, so that he can love, back then my mother was so grateful to your father, I think he let me see a different life, but now I see clearly, men in the world, it's all the same look, don't get used to it, no matter what kind of man you want to find in the future, you must not repeat the mistakes of your mother.

"Teacher Ye left last night, I have been staying here, as for the injuries on your body, what if I healed it, what if not, we are one after all." Jing Yi's answer was ambiguous.

Xiao Jinchen didn't think much about it when he heard this, in his cognition, a beautiful woman like Jing Jing Yi couldn't have anything to do with lying, Xiao Jinchen only thought that the master intended to temper himself, besides, the teacher was not allowed to interfere during the Luyuan Academy exam, this is a well-known thing, but when he thought of Jing Yi following the cultivation of the five grades to restore himself to this, he was afraid that the amount of true qi would not be less, and he was a little distressed.

The young prince took Jing Yi's soft little hand and rubbed it in her palm.

"You must be tired, don't be like this in the future, man, it hurts, it's okay if it hurts, anyway, it's okay if the skin is rough and thick, and my monks are not ordinary people in the market, just a little injury, don't worry."

Quietly listening to Xiao Jinchen's gentle voice, she suddenly wanted to slap herself hard, she felt that she was a little unworthy, the man in front of her was so good, but she wanted to lie to him, and Teacher Ye, she usually loves herself even more, but what did she do?

Is what my mother said right or not, Jingyi is a little confused, there are always some things, I thought it was all right before I did it, but after doing it, in addition to regretting or regretting, Jingyi is in such a state at this time, why do I always have to be like this? Why do you sometimes do it when you know it's wrong? Could it be that she is destined to be quiet and can't change this problem for the rest of her life?

……

Axe Street Peach Blossom Nunnery, it was noon and just after the New Year's Festival, there was not even a person, a little deserted, but from the tavern faintly came two crisp reading sounds, but to the tavern added a lot of color, the sound of children reading aloud is really the most rare beauty in the world, some of the passers-by with the tip of the ears of Axe Street, although they can't understand what they are saying, but when they pass by, they still smile unconsciously.

Chen Wenbo sat at the door with a small bench to bask in the sun, his eyes narrowed, listening to the sound of reading in the tavern, and the old man looked happy.

"Those who want to be clear and virtuous in the world in the ancients will rule their country first, and those who want to govern their country will first gather their families, and those who want to gather their families will cultivate their bodies first, and those who want to cultivate their bodies will first correct their hearts and desires...... Want to ......"

The child who is reading is Wu Wei, and next to him is naturally the bored Ye Wang Xiao Qingyu, hearing that Wu Wei is stuck, Xiao Qingyu can't help but roll his eyes.

"Those who want to correct their hearts, first sincere their intentions, those who want to be sincere in their intentions, first to their knowledge, to know in the object, to know the character and then to know the sincerity, to know and then the sincerity, to be sincere and then the heart is right, the heart is right and then the body is cultivated, the body is cultivated and then the family is Qi, the family is Qi and then the country is governed, and the country is governed and then the world is peaceful."

Wu Wei listened to Xiao Qingyu read the article in "University", which seemed to be familiar engraved in his bones, and he was a little discouraged, but he didn't show it.

The more he stayed with Xiao Qingyu, the more he could feel his own shortcomings, Xiao Qingyu seemed to be doing nothing, but he couldn't stand being smart, some things he didn't understand or couldn't remember, he could always pick up casually.

And the horror of Xiao Qingyu's memory can be called shocking, from listening to Xiao Qingyu's stories in the past two days, you can see that in his eyes, the story named "Journey to the West" by Xiao Qingyu is really magnificent, all kinds of mysteries can be said to be unheard of in his ears, and some of the truths mixed in it make him listen to Daigo's empowerment, and his mouth is suddenly opened.

It's just that Wu Wei has grown so big in Axe Street, and he may have seen a lot less, but there is one thing he is definitely better than Xiao Qingyu, and he works hard, this is the concept that his grandfather has instilled in him since he was a child, and he has also seen the kind of neighbors who rely on their own efforts to get ahead.

An example is the blind man selling pastries at the corner of Axe Street, whose name is the same as his business, also called Pastry, and his surname is Wang, who was Wu Wei's original neighbor.

Wang Pastry was born a blind man, the only son in the family, and his father and mother finally pulled him up, but after an accident, the old couple collapsed on the bed, and they needed to take medicine to hang their lives all year round.

At that time, almost everyone finished speaking, this must have to fall into the result of a broken family, but Wang Pastry does not believe in evil, listen to grandpa said, Wang Pastry in order to be able to learn the craft, specially went to worship another old man who sold pastries on the axe street at that time as a teacher, the old man saw that Wang Pastry was a blind man, so he said that Wang Pastry will definitely not be able to learn this, at first I don't want to teach, but I can't stand the enthusiasm of Wang Pastry, today to help carry a water, tomorrow to help collect a stall, take people short, eat people soft, the old man had to agree.

Wang pastry is also easy to learn, every day with a mind to tinker how to make the pastry better, even if blind can not see anything, over and over again to try, and then finally he pondered the way out, by his original kind of cake called blind cake in Luoyang County is a must, many people come to buy, because the business is too good, now the king cake in Minliu Street has opened two shops.

also asked for a virtuous mother-in-law, who did not dislike his blind identity at all, and called the second elder of the family a good one, which made countless people in Axe Street envious.

Even if the existence of the so-called Hades Sanjie had some influence on the business a few years ago, but he has been seeking progress in stability, Wu Wei went to his house to buy pastries yesterday, and only bought a penny, in fact, it is not that he can't afford it, after all, the master gave him a lot of silver, but he himself is used to it and is a little reluctant.

Wu Wei's thoughts, sitting outside the door like an ordinary old man, didn't know, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the pair of young men and women who walked slowly from the street, with a look of relief.