Li Youguang was carried away by the disciples of Qingxiamen to treat his injuries, and Shaoguang finally spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell on the stage uncontrollably, and was carried back to the Qingzhu Hall by the junior disciples.

Later, Jiang Qiqi and others didn't look at the competition, she couldn't wake up in a dream.

In her dreams, the light and shadow went on and off, and she seemed to see a lot of things, but she didn't seem to see anything.

Modern parents and relatives are cruelly intertwined with the ancient battlefield, she sees the bright sunshine under the ginkgo tree for a while, and hears the endless fighting sound for a while, the vermilion blood dyes the earth black, the broken flag flutters in the pile of corpses, and in an instant the shaking light seems to smell the salty sea breeze brings the smell of blood, and the picture turns She smells the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, young men and women snuggle up in front of the hospital bed, and the old man shows a kind smile, when he wants to see clearly, But I saw a stunning and gentle woman isolated herself by the river, and farther away, a man in a black cloak was pierced by ten thousand arrows, and his halberd was pierced to the ground, and a head hung on it, and blood, a large piece of blood, which could not be distinguished, rushed up together, and drowned the shaking light.

Wei Shaoguang struggled to wake up, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her black and white eyes were open, her face was pale, and she gasped for air.

"Shake the light?" The soft and cold voice was full of worry, and it was Qingwen sitting on the edge of the bed.

He picked up a wet towel and gently wiped the cold sweat off Sha Guang's forehead, and asked Sha Guang softly, "But you had a nightmare?" ”

Shaking Light heard the voice and turned her head slightly, looking at Qing Wenbi, but the focus of her eyes was not on Qing Wenbi, as if she was looking at another person through him.

Qing Wenbi sighed and read, "There are still remnants of the effectiveness of the Water Moon Worm, what you dream of is all false, don't care." ”

She closed her eyes very slowly, and after a while, she called Qingwenbi in a low voice, "Master." ”

This master shouted extremely aggrieved and helpless, Qing Wenbi sat closer in distress, held Shaoguang's head in his arms, and gently rubbed her hair with his big hand, although he didn't say a word, Shaoguang had already hugged Qingwenbi and cried in a low voice.

Shaoguang rarely cried, but this time he wanted to shed all the tears of the previous fourteen years, and fell into the arms of the master, remembering the picture he had just seen, knowing that it was fake, but it could arouse the deep sorrow in his heart even more.

The warmth that can't be returned or touched has been like a lifetime, and those remnants of blood-like sad memories are firmly imprisoned in her heart like shackles, and every breath carries indescribable pain and suffering.

made Wei Shaoguang unable to distinguish between the present and the past, and the brilliant spring light and the gloomy battlefield together constituted her heaviest pain.

Although Qing Wenbi didn't know what she saw, she felt the deep sadness coming from her apprentice, he had no children of his own, and he was not very good at comforting people, so he could only pat Shaoguang's back wordlessly, just like he used to coax Xiaoxiaoguang to sleep, gentle and clumsy.

Shaking the light and gradually falling asleep, Qingwenbi hugged her and sat silently at the head of the bed.

April has come to an end, the sun is getting brighter and brighter, when the brilliant light converges little by little, Xuan Qingyi walked into the Qingzhu Hall with a cool body.

There was a little dust on the robes that had not yet been changed, and the end of the neat hair was messy, and the wind that rolled up when passing by the clump of bluegrass in the courtyard ruffled the delicate long leaves of the bluegrass.

The old peach blossom tree has already drawn out tiny buds, and within a few days, you will be able to see the tree full of pink and tender.

These things that Xuan Qingyi can usually see, but he didn't even look at them today, he quickly approached the room that shook the light, pushed the door and entered, there was no palm lamp inside, it was dark and gloomy, and he stepped in slowly, he heard the voice of Qingwenbi:

"Is it Qingyi? Help Uncle Shi light the lamp. ”

"Yes." He took out the fold of fire, stood by the lamp, and lit it.

The warm yellow light dispelled the darkness in the room, and Xuan Qingyi also saw the Qingwen pen sitting at the head of the bed with the shaking light.

He stepped forward and bowed, "Uncle Shi." ”

Qing Wenbi nodded and asked, "Are you here for something?" ”

"Senior nephew heard that Senior Brother Shaoguang had an accident, is he okay?" Xuan Qingyi replied respectfully to Qing Wenbi.

"As you can see." Qing Wenbi pushed a strand of hair that fell on his face behind his ear, reached out and touched his forehead, still feverish.

He gently picked up Shaoguang, put it on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and walked out of the room by himself, Xuan Qingyi followed him and closed the door and walked out of the room.

The two stopped in the corridor outside, silent.

Qing Wenbi looked at the old peach blossom tree in the yard, and suddenly found that there were already buds on it, and they were about to bloom.

He sighed in his heart, this is the old peach blossom tree that he likes by shaking light, and thinking of the people lying in the house, his always cold heart swelled up with some reluctance.

Xuan Qingyi spoke first, "Uncle Shi, now the people of the Li family have begun to suspect Senior Brother Shaoguang, they finally became the first person under the guidance of someone with a heart. ”

After listening to what he said, Qing Wenbi sighed, "Only Shaoguang doesn't know what this matter is, but I can only lie to her first." ”

"Senior brother will understand your hard work."

"I was really sad when I saw her crying in my arms today, and I didn't want her to be wronged a little if I could."

"Uncle Shi, it's time for Qingxia Gate to go out, it's not something we can avoid if we want to."

"However, this person is shaking light, she is what I watched grow up, just like my child, let her go down the mountain in that capacity, I will not be able to give up."

"My mood is the same as yours, especially now that the storm is rising again, people's hearts are unpredictable, and their desires are surging, I can assure you that I will do my best to protect the light."

"You don't have to be like this, after shaking the light down the mountain, she has her own responsibilities, and she can't be as willful as she is on the mountain."

"Qingyi treats him like his own brother, and he will never ignore him."

This was the end of the conversation, and the two of them stood under the porch, watching the twilight and listening to the insects.

Until a low voice came from inside the house, Qing Wenbi immediately pushed the door and walked in.

"Shake the light?"

"Master."

The voice of the shaking light was hoarse, and she could feel her weakness, lightheadedness, it was a fever.

Qingwenbi walked over quickly, sat at the head of the bed, reached out and touched her forehead, it was still very hot.

"Master, I want to drink water."

Xuan Qingyi had already poured a cup of warm water and brought it over, Qingwenbi sat up slowly with the help of Shaoguang, took the teacup, and drank it in small sips.

The dry throat was finally relieved, and she handed the teacup to Xuan Qingyi, and cautiously said to her master, "Master, can you prescribe a prescription for me, I will have a competition tomorrow." ”

Under the light, there was a light in Shaguang's eyes, and Qingwenbi suddenly choked, and he spoke, "Don't worry, even if it's not for tomorrow's competition, I want you to get better as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm."

"What would you like to eat?" Xuan Qingyi asked her, "Yun Starling will come over later." ”

"If you want to eat the noodles cooked by Master, you must have ginger and vinegar."

This is the meal that Shaoguang would ask Qingwenbi to cook for her every time she got sick with a fever when she was a child, in fact, this is a long, long time ago, her mother cooked a meal for her, and it is the most unforgettable taste in her memory.

"Okay, I'll go to the small kitchen and make it for you." Qing Wenbi readily agreed.

Qingwenbi got up and went to the table to quickly write down a prescription, handed it to Xuan Qingyi, and asked him to hurry up and go to Qingyun Hall to get the medicine.

Qingwenbi and Xuan Qingyi both went out, and only Shaoguang was left alone in the room, and she lay on the bed quietly feeling the warmth at the moment.

Never before has I felt the full taste of separation.

In the past, she was not so hypocritical, she picked up her luggage and said to leave, maybe she thought she would stay in the mountains for a lifetime over the years, but the sudden departure was so unbearable.

Since the Qingming Dynasty, no matter how stupid people are, they can feel that something has changed, and what happened in just a few days, which one is not a plot? Now she no longer dares to say that it is none of her business, no matter what role she will play in this change, she should be prepared at this moment.

Shaoguang thought of the secret room behind Feiyun Waterfall, those books that had not been read, thought of the world beyond Qingxia Mountain, many countries lined up, devouring each other, war was about to rise, and thought of the rain in the Qingming Dynasty, the cold wine in front of Sima's tomb, this surname is not my surname, this name is not my name, leaving grief in the breeze and rain.

I have an ordinary dream in my heart, the next day I will return to Qingxia, the white hair is already pale, the disciples of the three thousand disciples do not ask where they come from, do not smile and return, there are clumps of trees in the clear water of the flying clouds, and the wooden table of the low house is accompanied by one person.

Knowing in advance that there are times when we are separated and together can reduce heartache.

Shaking the light and closing his eyes, tears flowed silently.

Wet hair, red eyes, blocked nasal passages.

By the time Yun Starling came over with a box of side dishes, Shaoguang had calmed down the unspeakable sadness and lay down on the bed dizzily.

Yun Xing gently put down the food box, went to the small kitchen to find Qingwenbi and Xuan Qingyi, and helped to boil the medicine together.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly ran in, saluted Qingwen and said, "Master, the head of the Li family is waiting in the front hall to ask to see. ”

The three people in the room frowned when they heard this, Qing Wenbi finished the work in hand, put a bowl of fine noodles on the tray, and explained to Xuan Qingyi, "I'll go to the front hall to see him, you shake this bowl of noodles, Yun Starling, you stay here to boil medicine, don't fake others." ”

"Yes." The two replied in a deep voice.

Qing Wenbi took the little disciple to the front hall, Xuan Qingyi went to the room with his face, and Yun Xing stayed in the small kitchen to slowly boil the medicine.

In the hall of the front hall, the layout is simple and elegant, Li Baijing stood in front of a painting, heard the footsteps, turned around and saluted to Qingwen, the salute was quite respectful.

He first said, "This painting that Mr. hung is good." ”

What he was talking about was the moonlit night picture drawn by Qingwen before, with the words of the shaking light inscription on it.

When Qingwen heard this, he spread the folding fan in his hand, and he was not in a hurry, and walked over slowly.

"It's good, the artistic conception and words are good, what do you think, Master Li?"

Li Baijing is just a businessman, and he is a leader in playing tricks and conspiracy, he really doesn't understand these elegant things, and what he said just now is just looking for a reason to speak, after all, he can't tear his face with Qingxiamen right now.

He looked at the painting carefully, and then looked at the word, and then said to Qingwenbi with a smile, "I'm a rough person, I really can't read the painting, but this word, it's quite juvenile and righteous, I don't know who wrote it?" ”

"It's my big apprentice, Wei Shaoguang."

Li Baijing's expression was a little subtle, and he continued, "Wei Gongzi is really a young hero, not only good at martial arts, but also good at poetry and calligraphy, and he is still taught well by his husband, unlike my children." ”

Qingwenbi held a folding fan and fanned it casually, waiting for Li Baijing to choke people, but as a result, Li Baijing did not come up directly to pick it out, but remained polite.

That's intriguing.

Li Baijing also said, "I heard today that Wei Gongzi won the place in the finals tomorrow, congratulations to Mr. ”

"This matter is not worth mentioning, if my apprentice does not have this ability, it will be in vain for my years of training." Qing Wenbi was not polite to him, and readily admitted the excellence of his apprentice.

"Hahaha, Mr. is really the master of the first hall of Qingxiamen, and his courage is amazing." Li Baijing is still complimenting Qingwen.

He changed his words and asked, "I don't know where Gongzi Wei is now?" Can I meet him? ”

Qingwenbi raised his eyebrows, did he really not know that Shaoguang was injured today?

"The head of the Li family may not be able to see the light, she was injured by the villain's plot today, and she is still recuperating." Qing Wenbi asked him again, "Don't you know about this matter, Master Li?" ”

"Uh, hahahaha." Li Baijing laughed a few times, "Li is dealing with the affairs of the family today, and he didn't go to the Yuntai trial, Mr. must have known about my unfilial daughter." ”

Hearing this, Qing Wenbi motioned for the two to sit down and speak slowly.

"I did hear about Miss Li's matter, and the head of the Li family also asked for condolences and changes." Qingwenbi picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, the rich fragrance of tea melted in his mouth, and he remembered to shake the light again, I don't know if she has eaten.

Li Baijing also took a sip of the teacup and sighed, "Mr. doesn't know, although my rebel daughter is a little more delicate, but in the end, it is my eldest daughter, and now she has passed away suddenly, making me, a white-haired person who is a father, send a black-haired person, and I feel uncomfortable." ”

After a pause, he continued, "Sir, I see that you treat Wei Gongzi like your own child, let me know that you must understand this feeling, if Wei Gongzi suddenly leaves you one day, you will definitely be like me." ”

After speaking, he sighed heavily, as if he was really uncomfortable.

Qing Wenbi slowly closed the folding fan and knocked twice on the table, "Is the Li family master warning me, must I be optimistic about my apprentice?" ”

"No, no, it's a person who can't speak, and please don't worry about me as a rough person." Li Baijing hurriedly spoke, looking flustered, as if he was really unintentional.

Qing Wenbi looked at him like that, he only felt disgusted, everyone in the world was vain, he said everything in a roundabout way, he refused to say his true intentions directly, he had to test each other, and he seemed to think he was very smart.

At this time, a servant wearing brown shorts walked in and whispered a few words in Li Baijing's ear, and then, he Li Baijing smiled apologetically, stood up, and said to Qingwenbi, "Sir, Li is afraid that he will leave first, and I will come to Qingzhu Hall to visit Wei Gongzi after the game tomorrow, oh, by the way, I have sent someone to order Wei Gongzi to go down, send it over in a while, and ask Mr. to accept it." ”

With that, he took his leave.

Qing Wenbi responded coldly, and stood in the hall to watch him walk away with the servant.

At this time, the sky was actually very dark, the lights lit in the Qingzhu Hall were warm colors, Qingwenbi had lived here for almost a lifetime, but at this time he felt very cold, he looked up at the night sky with countless stars, and the moon had not yet climbed up.

He watched for a long time, and waited until he had sorted out everything in his heart, and then moved his legs and went to the courtyard behind him.