Chapter 92: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "Yuan Qin begged to marry Yu Tong"
Maybe it was the reason for Yuan Qin Gang's injury, after returning to the Xuanyue Temple from the Xicheng Mountain Road, Yuan Qin Geng's memory was very vague, and even close to fragmentation. But it is not difficult to see that during this period, it was Yu Tong who was taking care of Yuan Qin Gang. Decoction of medicine, boiling porridge, everything has to be done by yourself.
Bai Luo rarely saw such a concubine. Although Fei Tong is gentle, she is proud. She had never taken care of a person like this.
Compared with Yuan Cangshu, the root bones of Yuan Qin's martial arts practice are indeed worse.
I don't know how long it took for Yuan Qin Geng's injury to get better, in short, the first thing Yuan Qin Geng did after recovering from his injury was to propose to Yu Tong.
On this day, Guangbai and Yuan Cangshu went to Yuan Qin Gang's courtyard to visit Yuan Qin Gang. Yuan Qin sat under the grapevines in the courtyard to enjoy the shade.
The vines were planted when Yu Tong had nothing to do, which was very incompatible with the bamboo cultivation in the courtyard of Yuan Qin. But Yuan Qin Geng liked it very much, and moved all the snow-capped stone chessboards in the original pavilion to the grapevines.
Although Fei Tong has lived in the Xuanyue Temple for a long time, and has also experienced a vicious battle with Yuan Cangshu and Yuan Qin Geng, Yu Tong is still only close to Yuan Qin Geng, and is still very unfamiliar with Yuan Cangshu and others. Whenever Yuan Cangshu came to Yuan Qin's small courtyard, Yu Tong would find a reason to step aside by himself.
Today is no exception, Yu Tong said that she wanted to pick some rose petals to make rose wine and left.
Guangbai and Yuan Qin played another game of chess.
Guangbai said with a smile: "The eldest prince's chess skills have improved. ”
Yuan Qin Gang shook his head: "Guangbai, it's you who have been absent-minded recently. What's wrong with you lately?"
Guangbai smiled a little weakly: "The eldest son and the second son are on the same mountain road in the city, and they almost lost their lives, Guangbai failed to protect the eldest son and the second son, and he is really ashamed." The eldest prince has been sick for a few days again, and I ......"
Yuan Qin Geng was relieved: "Guangbai, you don't need to be like this. On that day, on the mountain road of Xicheng, several sect masters almost lost their lives. Even if you're in the mountains, it won't help. ”
Yuan Qin Geng looked at Yuan Cangshu who was standing aside: "This time, thanks to Cangshu, we were able to return safely. ”
Since Yuan Cangshu came down the mountain from the Xicheng Mountain Road, he has become a lot quieter, and he has changed his noisy temperament in the past.
Yuan Cangshu heard Yuan Qin Gang praise himself, and smiled reluctantly: "Brother, don't praise me." ”
"How bad is it to praise you? You are now the current grandmaster, isn't it worth rejoicing to have such an achievement at such a young age?"
Yuan Cangshu shook his head: "I never thought that I could get the Divine Martial Arts, not to mention that in terms of age, I am older than Xiao Mingjing." ”
Yuan Qin Gang put down the sunspot in his hand and looked at Yuan Cangshu: "Cangshu, our Xuanyue Temple has always been weaker than the other three major families in martial arts. You can get Shenwu, I think my father and all the ancestors will be very happy. ”
Yuan Cangshu sighed, "But does it really make sense?"
"What does that mean?"
Yuan Cangshu frowned and said, "When Muyun Heavenly Palace came to the Xuanyue Temple, he mentioned the matter of the Venerable Lord. At that time, my brother and father both said that there was no grandmaster among the four great families. Only with the qualifications of a grandmaster can you serve the public and be the lord. But brother, do you really think that I can be a good lord with the Void Mandarin Duck?"
Yuan Cangshu's palm stretched out flatly, and the phantom shadow of the void mandarin duck appeared in his hand: "Uncle Xie has no divine martial arts, he is not a grandmaster, do you think he is not worthy of being a lord? If it weren't for Uncle Xie." Xiao Mingjing is afraid that he will die on the spot. Where did Xiao Yun Yuanyue come from? For the sake of Shenwu, a generation of lords died in the city and mountain road, and there was no corpse. Sect Master Xiao and his father, as well as you, were all injured. Is it really worth it?"
Yuan Qin Geng looked up at Yuan Cangshu, his eyes were calm: "Cangshu, everyone in this world has their own fate. Lord Xie Zun is not without the qualifications of a grandmaster. Back then, Lord Xie Zun and Sect Master Xiao were on the same path as Sect Master Xiao, because they refused to sacrifice Sect Master Xiao and missed out on Shenwu, he preached with his life, seeking the righteousness in his heart. You fought with Xiao Mingjing against the water, if it weren't for the righteousness in your hearts, you would never be able to get Shenwu. Atractylodes, you're not bad. You and Xiao Mingjing do have the qualifications of grandmasters. ”
Yuan Cangshu gently rubbed his palm: "On the mountain road of Xicheng, there are many white bones, and they are all people who died for Shenwu. Is it really worth it to die so many people? I thought that God was a protector of people, and only demons were the ones who killed people. However, Xicheng Mountain is connected to the Kunlun Flame Mountain, which is the closest place to Kunlun and to God, but more people have died there than anywhere else. What is a god, what is a demon, and how is a grandmaster, I don't understand for a while. ”
"If you don't understand it, don't read it. Yuan Qin Gang leaned back and reached out to pluck a crystal clear purple grape from the vine. "Atractylodes, what you can't figure out now, you can spend a lifetime exploring. It is impossible for people to try and understand everything in this life. ”
Yuan Qin Geng always has such a faint temperament, like a clear spring, which can cleanse the troubles in people's hearts.
Yuan Cangshu's mood seemed to be much better: "Brother, don't you have any troubles?"
Yuan Qin Geng chuckled: "There used to be a lot of them, to help Dad take care of the Xuanyue Temple, and to watch you, a monkey, not let you get into trouble." ”
Yuan Cangshu pursed his lips and said, "Brother, it seems that I am easy to get into trouble." ”
"Dad doesn't know, a lot of things are counted on Guangbai's head, you don't know when I do? ”
Yuan Cangshu said casually: "Brother, if you help me feel sorry for Guangbai, I don't have to feel sorry for him." ”
Guangbai's face turned red: "The second son is laughing again." ”
Yuan Cangshu put his hands behind his head: "Brother, you are here now, you have been idle for so long." Ever since I came down from the mountain road in Xicheng, my father has entrusted the affairs of the Xuanyue Temple to me. It's a real hassle. Brother, get better quickly. ”
Yuan Qin Gang smiled lightly: "Cangshu, you are now a grandmaster, and the Xuanyue Temple will definitely be handed over to you in the future." ”
"That's not good!Brother, you can take care of the Xuanyue Temple so well, how can you be idle. ”
"I'm not idle, I have something to do. ”
Yuan Cangshu glanced at Yuan Qin. Yuan Qin was lying on the chair, peeling the grape skin carefully in his hand, and he looked as if the most important thing in the world was to peel off the grape skin and put a whole grape in his mouth.
Yuan Qin Geng squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly: "I'm thinking about proposing marriage to Miss Yu'er." ”
With a "click", the white piece in Guangbai's hand fell on the chessboard, disrupting a good game of chess.
"What's wrong with you, Guangbai?"
Guangbai picked up the chess pieces in a panic: "I heard that the eldest prince said that he wanted to propose to the concubine girl, but he was happy for a while and didn't hold it steady." ”
A smile rose at the corner of Yuan Qin's mouth: "You also think Miss Yu'er is very good, don't you?"
Guangbai smiled awkwardly: "It's good." ”