Holding this silver step, looking at the lifelike mandarin duck, Wang Huan's hand couldn't help but hold it tightly and didn't let go for a long time.

On that morning twenty years ago, the morning breeze blew the reeds in the sky, and they fell on Wang Huan's heart one after another.

Because of his family background, Wang Huan has studied under Gongsun Jing, the first peerless master of Daliang who lives in seclusion since he was seven years old.

When he was twelve years old, Gongsun Jing allowed Wang Huan to go down the mountain to visit his sick parents.

On the reed ridge outside Jiankang City, Wang Huan, who was walking in a hurry, heard the laughter of the girls and swept away the water waves in the reed pond.

The laughter of the Qing Lingling, like a wonderful nectar, fell on the parched heart of the twelve-year-old boy.

Wang Huan, who was obsessively listening to the laughter, suddenly felt a pain under his feet, and couldn't help but scream, Wang Huan's cry attracted a little sister with a silver mandarin duck in her hair.

Seeing the hunting clip on Wang Huan's feet, the little sister exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly squatted down, revealing her arms that were as white as frost.

The little sister was half-kneeling, and wanted to help Wang Huan break the hunting clip with her soft fingers.

Looking at the little sister nervously breaking the hunting clip on his foot with her soft and boneless little hands, Wang Huan, who was sitting on the ground, smelled the orchid-like fragrance on the little sister's body, and forgot the pain of the clip embedded in the muscles.

"You're the little guy of that family, why are you so careless? You don't walk on such a wide dam, but step on the grass. ”

Seeing that the little sister couldn't break it, she was so anxious that her cheeks flushed with peach cheeks.

"What to do?"

The little sister was so anxious that she looked into the distance, as if she wanted to call someone to help.

Wang Huan couldn't bear to look at the little sister's anxious expression anymore, and when the little sister looked up, he hurriedly used two fingers to gently break the clip on his foot.

"Broke the ........."

As soon as Wang Huan opened his mouth, a drop of fragrant sweat dripped onto his lips.

Wang Huan rolled his tongue and found that the sweat droplets were not salty, but had a sweet and fragrant taste, which penetrated into the tip of Wang Huan's tongue.

"Wow, that's great, you broke it?"

Wang Huan looked at the little sister's face with surprise, and didn't dare to say this kind of clip, he could not only easily break it with two fingers, but also smash it flat with his fist.

"You wait."

After the little sister finished speaking, she shouted into the reeds:

"Third sister, there is a Xiaolang whose foot is pinched by a clip, can you find some herbs to bag for this Xiaolang?"

The shout of the little sister attracted two more people, and a silver mandarin duck was inserted in their black hair.

The older little sister, with bright eyes, heroic posture, seems to have a thin body, but is actually very delicate, Wang Huan saw that this sister is good at martial arts.

The seemingly youngest sister, with a delicate face, eyes as bright as the stars in the sky.

This youngest little sister, while walking, looking for something everywhere, already holding two herbs in her hands, is a little sister who knows medicine.

Wang Huan boldly looked at the two little sisters who came from behind, as if he saw two fairies coming out of the reeds.

It's just that Wang Huan didn't dare to look at this little sister who broke the clip for Wang Huan and wanted to bandage Wang Huan's wounds.

Wang Huan quietly sniffed the orchid-like body fragrance on the little sister's body, and there was a lingering affection rising from the young Wang Huan's heart, and Wang Huan became more and more afraid to look at the eyes that could dim the stars in the sky.

"Second sister, I'm only looking for these ones."

Wang Huan saw the youngest little sister, handed over two plants that seemed to be herbs, and handed them to the little sister who broke the clip for him.

The little sister took it, and without saying a word, she put the herb in her mouth and chewed it.

Herbs mixed with the little sister's saliva were applied to Wang Huan's feet, and a pink handkerchief was wrapped around Wang Huan's feet.

The herbs are cold, but the young Wang Huan's heart is warm.

"Xiaolang, where do you live? Shall we send you back? ”

Wang Huan looked at the little sister in front of him, and felt that the breath she exhaled was also fragrant, and even this reed was swinging, because of this little sister, the air was rippling with an intoxicating fragrance.

Wang Huan grew up to the age of twelve, and it was the first time he rode in the same carriage with three women. In the carriage, the little sister who found the herbs giggled when she saw Wang Huan, who was sitting with them, with an embarrassed face.

"Third sister, are you laughing again?"

The older sister taught her little sister, in fact, her eyes were also smiling as if she was about to drip water.

Only the little sister who bandaged Wang Huan's wounds, gentle and quiet, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world, opened a pair of eyes without a trace of impurities, and silently brushed through the mortal dust.

Wang Huan, who got off the train in Jiankang City, did not go home directly, he quietly followed the carriage and saw the little sister who was bandaging his wounds, and her sister entered a mansion.

Wang Huan finally knew that this was the mansion of the second son of the king of Yunnan in Jiankang.

That little sister is the second daughter of a son left by the king of Yunnan, called Dao Maid.

"No matter how many years go by, there will be a period in the future."

When Wang Huan left Jiankang, he was in front of the door of the Dao Mansion, silently reciting in his heart, even though he didn't see the little sister that day.

Five years later, at the age of seventeen, Wang Huan returned from his studies and returned to Jiankang.

But the little sister who broke the clip for him can't remember him anymore.

Little sister, out of a fairy-like girl.

Next to the fairy girl, there is already a heroic Ye Gongzi, who is the sister-in-law of the king of Shunan.

Wang Huan buried his parents who died of malaria, hid his world-class martial arts, came to the Sword Mansion, became an ordinary guard of the Sword Mansion, and silently guarded the little sister in his heart.

When his little sister became the princess of Shunan, Wang Huan, as the princess's personal attendant, went to Bashu together.

silently watched the princess and watched the princess's two daughters born one after another.

It wasn't until the king of Shunan left Bashu four years ago that the king of Shunan insisted on taking Wang Huan out of Bashu and taking him to the imperial capital Jiankang that Wang Huan left the princess of Shunan and the person he had guarded for half his life.

"Ah Huan, the personal guards around the prince have all stayed in Bashu, and there is no one around him who is considerate, I don't worry, Ah Huan, are you guarding the prince in Jiankang for me, just like guarding me?" The princess said to Wang Huan.

The princess always calls Wang Huan, who is a few months younger than her, as Ah Huan, just like a sister calls her younger brother. Wang Huan listened to the gentle voice and was satisfied.

Wang Huan listened to the princess's words and silently followed the king of Shunan to Jiankang.

Unexpectedly, that day of farewell became eternal.

On the night of the accident on the princess's boat, Wang Huan, who was in Jiankang, heard the princess's cry in his sleep: "Ah Huan, Ah Huan save me, Ah Huan save me........."

Wang Huan, who woke up, was flustered all night and did not sleep again. After many days, the news of the princess's death spread from Bashu to Jiankang.

And Wang Huan was sure that on the night the princess was killed, he really heard the princess's shout, it was not a dream.

"Ah Huan, Ah Huan save me, Ah Huan save me." This mournful cry has lingered in Wang Huan's ears since then.

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