"Shouldn't you go home and see?" Yan Jian asked tentatively.

Is it so easy for parents to raise their children?

After being away from home for more than a year, there are only fish and geese going back and forth, and I have never returned home, can my mother not be sad?

Cheng Yun looked at her and raised her glass to invite the star to take the opportunity to drink, the bone fan lightly returned to the south of the goose, and the bone fan reversed the white jade cup and stood on the fan.

He was about to drink, her fan whirling dance was fierce, and the white horse flipped the wine glass over the gap, and the wine in the cup was all soaring, Yan Jiao patted the eaves of the boat and volleyed in the air, and the night sky wine fell happily.

Seeing her make a move to grab the wine, Cheng Yun smiled, but she fell to the ground and was in pain, so she had to gently turn the bone fan to turn the wind to unload the force, so that she could fall into his arms safely.

"This is kung fu growth, so I don't want a master?" Cheng Yun's tone was displeased, there was nothing to teach in the moves, but he didn't want to leave.

She has so many unexplained things to explore, and she always feels that she will change up new tricks when she leaves.

Yan Jiao looked into the starry eyes with a little fire, sniffed the unique aroma of water on his body and smiled.

"It seems that this precious water rest has not been able to make you peaceful and far-reaching!" She had become accustomed to the calming scent.

For most of the year, the two have cultivated a lot of tacit understanding from talking to moving, except that the internal force can't keep up, and the use of fan moves with both hands has been perfect.

She knows the shortcomings, so she can only accompany Pei Xun every day more diligently, hoping to improve the light function, and the problem that the internal force cannot be broken through for more than half a year has slowly surfaced.

"I'm not in Guiwu Mountain anymore, do you really help me take care of the home?"

He turned the bone fan in all kinds of boredom, unwilling to reply to her, so he had to fill another glass.

"The internal strength can't keep up, you can barely win a small victory after a trick with the street gangsters, and if you meet a master, ten lives are not enough for you to squander."

"It's not to go to Beijing to play with your life, with Liqiu to accompany you, how can you have the opportunity to squander?"

"I'll let Chu Feng follow." Cheng Yun is full of awe of the palace, can he not know the treacherous situation inside?

Especially, the root of Li Qi's kid's illness can be hidden from others and from him?

"Chu Feng is a big man, how can he survive the palace ban? Don't be busy. ”

Thinking of the guard who walked to the border and came back, he couldn't help but smile.

"I'll go back." Cheng Yun was entangled in her heart, and she knew very well that if she didn't return to Xiyao, her internal injuries would not be cured, and her internal strength would not be able to improve.

Bone Drunk helped her suppress her internal injuries, but she couldn't heal the internal injuries of the Bone Sharpening Sword.

The assassin used the bone sword to extract a confession, and it was impossible to leave a living mouth, but now that the girl is the first one, how to heal the wound has become a problem.

has seen this girl give full play to the spirit of death, he really can't do without it.

He knows how much effort she has put into falling into the water every day to now turning back freely, and he is even more reluctant to let her work for nothing.

"Go home in peace, I'll be fine." Yan Ji flicked the fan with her elbow, and the fan danced flutteringly and her wrist turned the fan.

"You haven't made people feel at ease." He sighed helplessly.

Yan Jian turned her head to look at the young man, is this complaining?

The teenager who knew her actual age and was not frightened, and did not want to divorce the marriage, sighed?

This made her snatch him another glass of wine, and with a flick of the fan, the glass fell steadily back onto the plate.

Seeing that she still wanted to be full again, Cheng Yun pressed down her hand with a fan, and his tone was heavy.

"No matter how good the health wine is, it is not suitable for you at the moment."

"Someone has to tell the truth." How could Yan Ji not know that several victories were all because of his humility.

Liqiu has asked Master Wuguan to come to the pulse several times and kept silent, can he not be suspicious?

The Pei family's exercises are mainly based on palm exercises, and internal force is particularly important, and turning the exercises only wants to divert her attention, but in fact, he doesn't want her to find that her internal strength has been unable to improve since she recovered from her injuries.

Cheng Yun saw the night fireflies flying on both sides of the lakeshore, and she also grabbed people to find them back, and pampered them for many days before they were released to the lakeshore.

I never thought that such an ugly worm would grow into this firefly lamp.

And the ladies should avoid insects, not only ignoring fear, but also bringing back the shallow rocks of the mountain streams and streams for stocking.

This made him think from time to time, if she cared so much about the living environment, where would she go to Xiyao to find a mountain for her in the future?

Thinking of this, he couldn't hide his smile.

Seeing that the last glass of wine was drunk by him, he asked angrily: "If you don't tell the truth, what are you laughing at?" ”

Cheng Yun took her into his arms and whispered in her ear: "The Cheng family will not be bullied in vain." ”

Is she too romantic? I was laughed at by this.

"Don't worry, I'll get it back fairly."

"Wait until I'll get back!"

The young man's words were clear in the quiet night, lined with fireflies all over the mountain.

......

Outside Kyoto, on the blue river, a variety of beautiful and beautifully carved river painting boats shuttle back and forth.

On this day, Emperor Yongde went on the painting boat to swim on the river, and the sound of silk and bamboo on each cruise ship was endless, but Emperor Yongde's painting boat was silent.

On the rosewood half-moon table, the fragrant three pillars, the smoke and clouds are curling, the painting scroll woman is dressed in a red and flowery palace, the face is like a peach blossom, the willow eyebrows are lightly swept, the autumn water is yingying, the nose is small, holding the banana palace fan, leaning on the water pavilion lake pavilion.

"Ying'er, it's been thirteen years, how are you there?" Emperor Yongde wanted to touch the figure on the painting scroll, but he was stuck by the mottling on the painting.

This is the only portrait of her.

The boat room was silent, and Emperor Yongde, who couldn't wait for a response, sat back on the Luohan bed in the center, looking at the lake outside the window, listening to the voices of people on the river, and counting the desolation and helplessness in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the guqin music of the pheasant flying in the river, and glanced at the father-in-law Qin, who immediately understood and immediately explained to let the boat go to the sound of the piano.

When the sound of the piano approached, Emperor Yongde couldn't bear to stand at the bow of the boat, eager to know who was stroking the piano on the boat, and as soon as the boat approached, he lifted his breath and went to the ship.

The father-in-law who was so fast that he and Li Cheng, who had just finished the incense, couldn't stop people, so they had to jump into the strange boat.

Even he was amazed by the lingering sound of the guqin timbre and playing technique, although there was little memory left from his childhood, he could still recognize it as the sound of his mother stroking the qin!

No wonder Emperor Yongde was in a hurry, even he wanted to know who was playing the qin.

In the eyes of Li Qi on the side, the two people who were making sacrifices jumped off the boat one after another, although they were confused, they also jumped, and only the father-in-law was still calling people.

When he got on the strange boat, he saw his father and brother, staring blankly at the woman stroking the piano in front of him.

Li Qi followed his gaze unreasonably, and was also stupid at the moment.

The woman in front of him dressed in a palace dress with red flowers is almost the same as the portrait of his mother, and he was stunned when he had never seen his mother.

How can there be such a similar person in the world?

"Ying'er!?" Emperor Yongde stepped forward in disbelief and asked the woman who was still calmly stroking the qin.

Why did his wife, who had been dead for more than ten years, paint the piano in the boat on the blue river?

Even if it is not the deceased wife, why can that smile be the same as the deceased wife?

The woman bowed her head slightly, and at this moment the door of the cabin was completely locked and closed, Li Chenghu was in front of Emperor Yongde, and quickly drew his sword and pointed at the woman's neck and asked:

"Report the name!"

Li Qi snuggled up to his father and protected him with a small body, looking at the familiar woman with burning eyes.

The woman calmly stroked the pheasant and flew towards it, and a cold voice came.

"Who else can please the Songshi intercourse today?"

The famous piano collected by the Li family for generations, after the death of the Li family, please return to the Li family, has not been seen for more than ten years, but the chestnut shell paint, the gray tire is mixed with gold, silver and cinnabar powder of the eight treasure ash, it is indeed the turquoise of the Li Hou.

"Ying'er is really alive?" Emperor Yongde was ecstatic and took another step forward.

"Father! We are here today to pay tribute to Mother! Li Chengjian advanced a little further, anxious that the guards outside the door did not make any rescue moves.

Emperor Yongde was confused for a moment, and then sobered up in a blink of an eye.

Oh, yes! Back then, he personally buried Li Ying, burned her body, and sprinkled the ashes in this blue river.

Therefore, every year he took his two sons to the river to worship.

Emperor Yongde reined in his mind and asked in a deep voice: "Don't report your name yet!" ”

"I'm your mother!" Li Ying was disappointed that her son's reaction was not as good as that of her grandson, but at least she came back awake.

Everyone: "......"

Emperor Yongde and Li Cheng were stunned for a long time, completely unable to understand what they had heard.

Li Ying noticed the confusion in Li Cheng's eyes, could it be that she didn't recognize who she was? I had to say to him:

"Cheng'er doesn't recognize her grandmother?"

Everyone: "......"

Emperor Yongde and Li Cheng stepped forward again, carefully observed the woman in front of them who was similar to Li Hou Jiucheng, and was speechless for a long time.

Although it looks like a god, the doting in that eye is indeed a grandmother.

Li Qi reacted first and clapped his hands on the piano table.

He hadn't seen his mother, he only felt that the person in front of him was familiar, and he couldn't put the beautiful woman in front of him with his grandmother for a while, but if he looked closely, it was his grandmother! Unbelievably excited:

"Grandmother! You can! It's rejuvenated! This rejuvenation! The self-regarded and glamorous Concubine De has been compared to you, my grandmother originally had this fairy appearance! ”

"You sweet mouth!" Li Ying rewarded Li Qi with golden jujube candy and asked him to sit aside.

"Mother, why are you doing this?" Emperor Yongde was still in shock, although his aunt and nephew Xiao were similar, he never expected to be so similar.

Li Ying smiled treacherously: "Tomorrow, there will be rumors that the emperor will have a tryst with Xiao Xianghou on the blue river, what do you think is good?" ”

"Mother wants to return to the palace in a new identity?" Emperor Yongde saw the decisiveness in his mother's eyes, and he already understood what his mother wanted to do.

The mother gambled on herself, trying to lure out the people who were hiding behind the scenes.

"I walked on the front foot, and the back foot was still in the palace, and my head moved to Cheng'er's marriage, familiar and bearable, familiar and unbearable." Li Ying was so angry that her nails were about to burst her fingers.

"I knew that my grandmother would come back to save me, but I guessed the front, but I didn't guess the back, and my grandmother's way of saving me was refreshing."

Li Cheng couldn't believe that his grandmother, who was well maintained before, couldn't hide the fine lines around her eyes, what happened?

Although I heard that Ah Ji prepared a hot spring for her grandmother at Heian Temple, could it be a spring of rejuvenation? The girl is going to make a lot of money again?

"I didn't become a queen in my life, so I directly became the queen mother, do you want my son to reward me as a queen?" Li Ying said it as easily as asking for candy.

"Mother really?" Emperor Yongde is still adapting to his mother's new face, is it really his mother who depends on him?