Yun Huan took a few steps forward to check the cub's injury, and stroked the giant tiger's corpse for a long time, his heart fluctuated, and he said after a while: "You stupid woman, there are no wild horses in this forest at all, I lied to you." Teach you to retreat in the face of difficulties, and you will rise to the difficulties. Seeing that you haven't come back so late, I'm afraid that you will die outside, and I can't explain to Yang Yizhao. Luckily, you're not stupid enough to get home, and you know how to leave markers along the way. Otherwise, even Da Luo Jinxian won't be able to find you. ”

Seeing that although he put on a stinky face to sarcastically mock himself, his eyes were quite guilty, Xiao Yezi knew from this that this Yun Huan was a cold-faced and hot-hearted person, and he also had a good impression of him at the moment: "When did you come, I didn't even find you?" ”

"When I came, I happened to run into this tiger and wolf dispute. Although my Yunhuan martial arts are strong, I am not hard enough to challenge the king of beasts, so I naturally hide in the tree like you. Yun Huan lowered his head, reached out and gently stroked the injured tiger cub's body, and said in a deep voice, "A mere bag of sulfur saved its life." Look at this little thing, I lost my mother at a young age, it's pitiful. He took the tiger cub in his arms, got up and said, "Let's go, go back." ”

Xiao Yezi was already thinking about asking Yun Huan to bring the tiger cub back to the village, but he didn't know that he had a heart with him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Yun Huan glanced at her coldly and snorted, "Don't think I'm helping you." I'm just bored and panicked, and I'm just raising a little tiger to play and relieve my boredom. After saying that, he didn't care about her, and left on his own. Xiao Yezi stuck out his tongue and hurriedly followed.

The next day, Yun Huan instructed the servants to set aside a small area for the tiger cubs in the manor for the tiger cubs to live and recuperate.

Xiao Yezi stood beside him, seeing that Yun Huan was carefully and properly arranged, and the order of the command actions was clear and organized, and he couldn't help but secretly admire. A breeze blew, and Yun Huan's shoulder-length hair fluttered in the wind, adding a lot of masculine chic spirit to him. Xiao Yezi remembered that his long hair had fallen into his hands before, and he was secretly ashamed.

She was thinking about it, Yun Huan had already glanced at her, and snorted arrogantly: "What do you see?" Haven't you ever seen a beautiful boy? ”

Juvenile? Looks like a middle-aged person, right? Xiao Yezi smiled: "You are quite suitable for short hair." ”

"Hmph, I look good with any hairstyle." He snorted again, but a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Xiao Yezi is the best at observing words and feelings, seeing that his expression is loose, not as repulsive as before, and now he seized the opportunity to respectfully offer sweet words and sugar-coated shells: "Yes, my master is rich and elegant, extraordinary, majestic and heroic, and looks like Pan An, and naturally looks good with any hairstyle." ”

Hearing Xiao Yezi's soft flattery, Yun Huan was very useful in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, and then lowered his face: "Don't think that you can please me with your clever words now." I am famous in the world for my equestrian arts, if it is destroyed in your hands, how will I face my ancestors? Get ready to suffer! ”

Xiao Yezi got what he wanted, and was overjoyed, pulled up his arm and shook it. Yun Huan only felt that she was extremely naïve, and shook her off with a look of disgust, and moved away as if avoiding the plague. Xiao Yezi was not annoyed, and followed with a grin.

- "Master~Let's give the little tiger a name~"

- "Are you stupid?" What to name a tiger! ”

- "Master~Is it good to call it Xiaoyun~"

- "Are you naïve? It's male, male! ”

- "Master~ Is it good to call it Xiaohuan~"

- "You're so annoying! Don't come near me! ”

- "Master~Hey, master~Don't run~"

- "!! ”

- "Master~"

Soon, Yun Huan went to the bazaar to buy a pony for Xiao Yezi and set a strict and compact study plan for her. Xiao Yezi followed the study for a few days and realized that Yun Huan was not only excellent at riding, but also very profound in horse breeding. Xiao Yezi studied with Yun Huan every day, listened to him like a river, and quoted scriptures from time to time, which also made her learn a lot of new knowledge, and since then she has admired Yun Huan more and more.

Grateful for the kindness of Professor Yun Huan, Xiao Yezi also cooked a few Tuo Tatar dishes for Yun Huan from time to time as a gift of thanks. She didn't know much about Tuotar cuisine, and it was inevitable that she couldn't eat it at first, but every time Yun Huan disliked it, she always "inadvertently" instructed her how to improve. Xiao Yezi's cooking skills are increasing day by day, and Yun Huan is gradually becoming less sour, and even if he can't eat the food made by Xiao Yezi one day, he will even have a trace of loss.

In addition to learning equestrianism, Yun Huan also taught her a few simple grappling moves. She doesn't know anything about martial arts, but Yun Huan can always teach her according to her aptitude, explain it in simple terms, and explain it clearly. is based on the accumulation of time, and the small leaf can be regarded as a solid foundation for close-quarters grappling.

When practicing hand-to-hand combat, Xiao Yezi also asked Yun Huan many times for advice on the physical skills that Yang Yizhao taught her. After Yun Huan listened to her repeat the key to physical arts, he felt that the essence of physical skills should be profound, and he could greatly improve the physical fitness of ordinary people in a short period of time, which was really rare and impressed. In addition to urging Xiao Yezi to practice physical skills according to his own understanding, he pondered for a few days and integrated the essentials of physical skills into hand-to-hand combat, and his martial arts were also greatly beneficial. It is because the two of them learn from each other, teach and learn from each other, and each has made different degrees of progress.

In his spare time, Xiao Yezi wandered around the manor to discover Yang Yizhao's information.

This manor is called Yingxiaju, which is said to have transitioned from Yang Yizhao to Yun Huan eight or nine years ago, and is nominally a private residence of Yun Huan. But Yun Huan has been away all the year round, and he will soon live here, so this Yingxia residence also retains many shadows from the Yang family.

In addition to the treasury full of rare treasures, even in the ordinary living room, there are calligraphy and paintings, and there are antiques everywhere. Although Xiao Yezi doesn't know how to appreciate and doesn't know the value of these treasures, but there is a Yang family tree and detailed account books hidden in the treasury, she just flipped through it casually, and saw the names of several famous artists, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, breathtaking, knowing that Yang Yizhao really had a famous family background and a rich family.

Each calligraphy and painting antique is marked with a note to record information about these treasures, such as when and why they were there. Although there are many notes, there are only two kinds of handwriting. There are a lot of calligraphy works of the Yang family in Yingxia Curie, and Xiao Yezi only compares the handwriting to know that the person who wrote the note is Yang Yizhao and his father Yang Lingfeng. Yang Lingfeng is the former master of the Pavilion, his calligraphy is tall and vigorous, the strokes are hard and decisive, and there is a faint state of flying through the air. Yang Yizhao, as the current owner of the Liren Pavilion, has an extraordinary level of calligraphy, but his style is completely different from Yang Lingfeng. His handwriting is beautiful and graceful, round and free, and he is also like his person, chic and colorful.

One day, in the study of Yingxiaju, Xiao Yezi inadvertently found a handbook, and when she opened it, it turned out to be Xue Yue's diary when she was a child, which was full of her and Yang Yizhao's youthful trivia. This is someone else's privacy, but Xiao Yezi is really curious about Yang Yizhao's past, so he secretly carries this diary back to his room, and takes it out to read a few pages every time he has time before going to bed.

It turned out that when Yang Yizhao was thirteen years old, his father drove to the west. At that time, he was heartbroken, so he went to explore the world alone. In order to accompany him, Xue Yue also accompanied him in simple clothes. The two of them are young and vigorous, childhood sweethearts, singing and dancing all the way, chivalrous and righteous, and happy in the rivers and lakes. This was her life's wish, and she didn't want Yang Yizhao to achieve it when he was young. Although the diary is concise and to the point, the description is accurate, so that Xiao Yezi reads as if he is in it, and he is fascinated.

She seemed to see that at the head of the windy and sandy village in the Western Regions, Yang Yizhao followed the movements of the elderly dancers, and learned the hard work of the Western Regions Hu Xuan Dance on the side of the road.

She seemed to see that in the strange and romantic Mogao Grottoes, Yang Yizhao imitated the posture of the flying goddess, and opened his body and danced leisurely under the gorgeous murals.

She seemed to see that on the Gobi Desert where Xiao Suo was killed, Yang Yizhao was holding a short sword, shirtless, and his figure was flying to perform a classical sword dance, just to soothe the homesickness of the border guards.

She seemed to see that in the crowded city, Yang Yizhao was wearing a feather coat, hiding his face and smiling, and his waist trembled to pretend to be a dancer from the Western Regions, just to win the happy smile of his fiancée.

Whenever this happens, Xue Yue will accompany him by his side, watching him laugh, watching him make trouble, watching him jump from dawn to dark, and from dark to dawn.

She read and read, and from time to time she lowered her head to eat and chuckle. Yang Yizhao's simple and clean youth, a pen on the paper, so vivid and beautiful.

However, after another year, I don't know what happened, and such beautiful words became fewer and fewer day by day. The interval between each diary entry also became longer and longer with age, the content became shorter and shorter, and the emotions became more and more obscure.

At the end of the diary, there was a text message written by Xue Yue to Yang Yizhao.

According to what was said in the letter, it was not difficult for Xiao Yezi to deduce that in the days that followed, Yang Yizhao continued his travels from time to time, but he no longer had Xue Yue by his side. For the development of Cloud City, Xue Yue devoted himself to the front line of resistance against the enemy, and rarely came back to him. Maybe it was at that time that Yang Yizhao fell in love with Ren Qingmei, so he could only drift away from Xue Yue. He couldn't take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage, nor could he take the initiative to pursue it, and all kinds of contradictions deepened the misunderstanding between him and Xue Yue, and finally broke up now.

However, even if the two are no longer subject to the marriage contract, whenever Xue Yue is in danger, he is always desperate to mediate and protect her as soon as possible. When Xue Yue left sadly, he sent him off silently and did not entangle. - Although this playboy is prodigal and amorous, he is also sincere in every relationship, and he is a good person.

But...... Is he so good to me?

I still remember when I first met, Yang Yizhao was wandering and flirting at every turn, he was simply in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not touch his body.

In his eyes Yang Yizhao, her little leaf is no different from other skins, it is nothing more than looking at her a little bit of posture and greedy for her body. He will only talk nonsense to himself every day, what is better to eat fat, what Mrs. Yang, and that strong kiss, that little night banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust......

To him, she was nothing more than an object of ridicule for him to play with in his spare time.

Especially at that time, every time you talk about Sister Mei, you look at his blushing and shy ghost look. I really want to punch him hard.

Ever since he rejected his routine at the night banquet, he has restrained himself a little. Although his words and demeanor are still frivolous, he inadvertently admonishes and takes care of her more.

After she became a close attendant and settled in Shangling Yan, her mind was full of Li Li Yun Xi Li Li, and she didn't have time to care about him Yang Yizhao at all.

Xingzhuang practiced goodbye, and there seemed to be a light flashing in his eyes. He was bullied in Xingzhuang, he ignored Yunxi's forced gaze, rushed out as soon as he could, and secretly sent her medicine at night. Even after he guessed that he liked Yunxi, he helped himself adjust his mentality and adapt to Yunxi. At that time, in her heart, Yang Yizhao was already a considerate friend.

She believed that he also recognized this friendship, and she felt sorry for Xue Yue because of his departure, so she had a blunt admonition against Ren Qingmei. She spoke earnestly, just hoping that he would no longer be burdened by emotion, and that he would no longer lose the people who really loved him and loved him. But as soon as he heard that she was interfering in his internal affairs, he rebelled against the normal state of gentleness and cheerfulness, as if he had been stimulated by something, and quarreled with her for some reason.

It's so unfair, he can guide her to pursue other men, but he won't listen to her even the slightest opinion about his feelings, what kind of friend is this?

Now that I think about it, his abnormality also revealed some emotions that she was not aware of.

Before she could think clearly, Yunxi's incident had happened uncontrollably.

When she only knew how to cry, it was he who stayed by her side and gave her guidance in life. When Li Li collapsed, he was also the one who struggled to maintain Li Li's remaining dignity and safety for her. When he was deposed to the Sword Palace and tortured, he planned carefully, risked rebellion, rescued her from prison, entrusted someone to take her away from the Heavenly King Gang, and gave her the freedom she loved the most.

Neither Yunxi nor Li Li has ever given such respect, appreciation and protection.

Unconsciously, his shadow was left everywhere in her life. It turned out that she was so dull, and it took so long to see through Yang Yizhao's unique gentleness, and she realized that what she had always liked the most was the big pervert who made her extremely relaxed and free.

She closed her account and smiled sweetly. At this moment, the greed, hatred and resentment of the past were finally condensed into a sincere heart, and the dust settled here in Yang Yizhao.

Tonight she knew that she would have a good dream, and in her dream there would be a merry boy reclining on a bridge horse, smiling gently at her in the spring breeze.

Since sending Xiao Yezi away, Yang Yizhao has continued to be his departed pavilion master, and his daily life has not changed much.

In the past, when Yang Yizhao and Xue Yue's marriage contract was still there, the Liren Pavilion was secretly concerned by good people from time to time, after all, Cloud City was the first rudder of the Heavenly King Gang, and the Liren Pavilion had a marriage relationship with it, so it was naturally within the scope of key care.

Now that Xue Yue has dissolved the marriage contract with him, and has also "fallen in love" with Mr. Li Li, who is in the Fengrui Camp, Yang Yizhao's influence in the Tianwang Gang has become more and more low.

(End of chapter)