So every day he changed the tricks to compete, or endorsed, or martial arts, Shen Luochen was not inferior to Weiyang.

On this day, two people competed in light skills. From the mouth of the valley to the top of the opposite mountain, whoever arrives first wins.

Weiyang Shi launched the unique light skill of 'flying immortals outside the sky', and disappeared in an instant.

Shen Luochen made every effort to display his own mastery and followed him closely.

An hour later, Weiyang arrived first.

After another moment, Shen Luochen also arrived. If you lose, you lose, Shen Luochen was convinced from his heart. So, Shen Luochen was punished to catch pheasants; Weiyang dug a big pit in the leeward place, lit dry branches, and asked for roast chicken to eat.

Two pheasants are roasted on the fire, and the fragrance is wafting in the wind, which is very attractive, and you can't wait to do it.

The half-stretched hand was caught by Shen Luochen, and Weiyang glared angrily, very unwilling.

The hand in Shen Luochen's palm is delicate and lush, and the small one is not a single hand. He felt that his palm suddenly burned, and he couldn't let go of that little hand.

Weiyang took advantage of the situation to attack Shen Luochen with a move of 'accumulating clouds and wanting rain'.

Shen Luochen instinctively caught it with a trick of 'sacrificing his life for righteousness'.

The two of them fisted and kicked each other at the top of the mountain, and they fought until it was dark before they came back.

It was a snowy afternoon, and it was overcast. Shen Luochen was changing the prescription for Xiao Ye, Weiyang sat across the table, and drew the pen in his hand as Shen Luochen wrote: his brows frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, the pen hung on his wrist, and his eyes looked at Fang Zi hesitantly.

Weiyang's painting skills are excellent, and Shen Luochen's appearance of not eating fireworks in the world is like moving to painting paper, which is very vivid and real.

Looking at Shen Luochen under his brush, Weiyang suddenly felt uncontrollably excited, and his face quietly turned red. Leaned on the table, he didn't dare to say anything to let him see his blushing face.

Shen Luochen changed the prescription, raised his eyes to see Weiyang, and fell asleep. It was only after the big fawn-like eyes were closed that he dared to look at him carefully. The usual smile at the corners of his mouth, the long and thick eyelashes, and the lively and naughty temperament...... He was too flustered to think about it.

For seven days in a row, every day after dinner, Xiao Ye took a medicinal bath, and Shen Luochen had to watch it personally. After dinner that day, Weiyang's face was gloomy and he couldn't lift his spirits, so he went back to the room early.

I can't sleep, and I don't know where the pain is, but it hurts, like my stomach, and I like my waist. He was tossing and turning on the bed, silent.

The afterimage listened outside and asked with concern: "Young master, is there something wrong?" "In other people's places, the afterimage has always been alert.

"No, I don't know what's wrong, I'm not feeling well." Weiyang murmured weakly.

The afterimage thought for a moment, turned around and walked out of the door to find Shen Luochen.

"Weiyang, can I come in?" Shen Luochen asked at the door.

"Oh!" I only heard this whisper through the door, and I didn't answer again.

Shen Luochen pushed the door and walked in, looking at Weiyang lying on the bed as soft as he lost moisture, his face was pale and startled.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled Weiyang's wrist, put his pulse on it, and carefully examined it. Suddenly, his fingers trembled, and then, as if he was frightened, his mouth was open and he didn't move.

The afterimage looked over: "Shen Gongzi, is there something wrong with the young master of my family?" ”

After asking twice, Shen Luochen did not respond.

Weiyang raised his hand and pulled Shen Luochen's sleeve, and said with a wicked smile: "Hey, I'm going to die, right?" ”

Shen Luochen's face turned red instantly, and he turned around and left without saying a word.

Weiyang was very strange and dumbfounded, his eyes drifted to the afterimage, and he asked silently.

The Remnant shook his head.

After a while, Aunt Han came in and smiled at the afterimage: "Shaoxia, you go out first and help close the door, it's okay." ”

After the afterimage left, Aunt Han sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt to cover Weiyang, stuffed another thing into the quilt, and looked at Weiyang: "You have grown up, it turned out to be a girl, I said why are you so delicate!" ”

Weiyang was stunned and didn't understand.

Auntie whispered something in her ear, and Weiyang's face turned red instantly.

Weiyang Kuishui is coming.

For three days, Weiyang didn't see Luo Chen, and he didn't dare to go out.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, the afterimage came to the window: "Young master, Xiao Ye is awake!" ”

Weiyang collected the credit, trotted all the way out of the door, and rushed into Xiao Ye's room where he was recuperating from his injuries.

At this time, Xiao Ye was rolling with big eyes, helpless and dazed.

Weiyang took a few steps to the bed, and just about to ask, Shen Luochen walked over from the table and explained: "He can't speak yet, and he should be able to drink medicine for another three or five days." ”

Weiyang was slightly stunned and looked up at Shen Luochen, "Are you saying he can't speak?" ”

"For the time being, he is seriously injured, and the toxin has been in his body for more than two years, and he should not be able to speak for a long time." Shen Luochen said indifferently, still thinking about which herbs to change.

"How soon will I be able to take him away?" Can he walk? Weiyang asked.

Shen Luochen heard that Weiyang was leaving, as if he was still in a hurry, and he was inexplicably lost, and he was reluctant to give up in his heart. He had never experienced such a distinction, and for a while he was a little confused, and all he could think about was "She's leaving, she's leaving!" "Unconsciously, I was stunned again.

Weiyang didn't hear him answer, but when he got closer, he saw him standing there stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lala Shen Luochen's sleeve: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Shen Luochen's eyes fell on Weiyang's little hand, which was as white as warm jade and as tender as spring onions, unconsciously held it in his hand, and pulled Weiyang to open the door and walk out.

Weiyang was pulled by him, a little overwhelmed, but he didn't resist, and slowly walked to the back of the house following his footsteps.

It was cold in the morning, and the two of them walked for half an hour. The hand she was holding by Shen Luochen felt a little painful: "Shen Luochen, my hand hurts." Weiyang was three points aggrieved, three points coquettish, and said in a tone of three points of resistance and one point of incomprehension.

Shen Luochen came back to his senses and still didn't let go, but he didn't hold it so tightly anymore.

"Xiao Ye is not suitable for traveling far, he will have to raise him for at least three or five months before he can get out of bed."

"It's been more than a month since I came out, it's almost the New Year, I want to go back to Linchuan City, is it feasible for him to take a carriage?" Weiyang asked him tentatively.

Weiyang has always been independent, and after taking over Youlong Xinge from his grandfather at the age of six, he no longer has such a little daughter's mood. Perhaps it was because of Shen Luochen's quiet indifference that was not involved in the world that she gave birth to a kind of stability from the bottom of her heart, and she unconsciously became dependent.

Shen Luochen shook his head.

The two of them walked back side by side and had breakfast silently.

At the end of the day, Shen Luochen didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Weiyang was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Xiao Ye's situation is really not easy to travel far, and after discussing with the afterimage, let him guard Xiao Ye here to heal his injuries.

Although the afterimage was not worried about her returning alone, she also knew that Xiao Ye could not have any more accidents, and the young master could not leave You Longxin Pavilion for a long time. Besides, the New Year is approaching, and there are some necessary places that do not allow her to be absent, so she reluctantly agreed.

I haven't seen Shen Luochen again for two days, and Weiyang's heart is a little empty. At dusk that day, she packed up her simple bags, looked at Shen Luochen's study for a while, bit her lip and walked out of the snow valley alone.

After determining the direction, he used light body kung fu, and the arrow generally went in the direction of Songjiang Mansion outside Yanshan.

Turning a mountain beam, Weiyang saw at a glance that Shen Luochen was not far ahead, looking at the direction she came from in a daze. He was dressed in white and blended with the snow, unstained with mortal dust.

"I'll send you to Songjiang Mansion." Seeing Weiyang coming over, Shen Luochen frowned and said.

Weiyang nodded.

The two of them performed light skills and traveled all the way, passing south from the surface of the Songjiang River. At dawn, the walls of Matsue Mansion were already in sight.

Shen Luochen wanted to turn around and leave, but he was reluctant and looked at Weiyang quietly.

Weiyang's face was red, and he didn't know if it was freezing or because he was in a hurry.

Shen Luochen gently swept off the snowflakes on her shoulders, wrapping her small hands in his palms to warm them. Snow Valley has little contact with the outside world, which has cultivated his simple and peaceful temperament. He has no evil thoughts, just because the separation is imminent, and he is reluctant to give up.

Weiyang was born in a hundred-year-old family, and I don't know how many people I have seen. knew that Shen Luochen liked her, and he was sweet in his heart, and he was also clear in love.

Shen Luochen took off a thumb-sized green cold green gourd from his neck and put it on Weiyang's neck, hiding it in her collar.

"Take care!" He let go of his hand and turned to walk the way he came, his figure indescribably lonely and lonely.

Weiyang watched him go farther and farther, his eyes reddened.

"Shen Luochen!" Weiyang called him, threw a palm-sized jade pendant over the moment he turned around, and muttered: "If you dare to lose it, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!" ”

Without waiting for Shen Luochen to react, she had already turned around, stepped on the snow, and her dantian lifted her breath and shot towards the city gate.

Shen Luochen raised his hand to take the jade pendant, gently held it in the palm of his hand, and felt that the jade was delicate and lush, and the tentacles were warm. The top is tied with tape, the bottom is decorated with tassels, and the whole body is dark purple, which is very exquisite.

This piece of jade, after Shen Luochen hung it on his waist from this day, he never left his body again in his life.

Half a month together, both of them forgot that each other had a marriage contract with another person.

Five days later, when Shen, Weiyang rode into Zhongshan 100 miles north of Linchuan City, Mujia Courtyard: Bishui Manor.

It is not so much that this is the Mujia Courtyard, but that it is the chief helm of the Youlong Xin Pavilion, where the young lord and the five lords of the Youlong Xin Pavilion live in seclusion.

You Long Xin Pavilion, the most secret intelligence agency in the world. No one has been able to find out where it came from, and no one sells information to anyone. What you should let you know will be passed on to you in the form of a secret note from Youlong, whether you want to know it or not; If You Long Xin Pavilion doesn't want you to know something, even if you exchange the country for it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

In the early years, the world went viral: You Long Xin Pavilion knew all the secrets of the world in detail.

This Zhuangzi is exquisitely designed, in the Fanyin Valley at the eastern foot of Zhongshan Mountain. There is an open courtyard in front and a valley lotus pond in the back; The trees are surrounded by mist, very quiet, and the Broken Sky Temple at the top of the mountain on the southern slope is far away.

Weiyang came from afar, and Qingjin was already waiting outside the courtyard, pulling the reins of the horse and stretching out his arm.

Weiyang took that arm, dismounted with the help of his horse, and stepped into the courtyard.

"Yo! Young master, this horse is good! Qing Jin couldn't stop looking at the horses after a glance.

After Weiyang entered the second gate, he left a sentence: "What was sent by Young Master Luo belongs to you!" ”

Qing Jin naturally knew that this horse was from the Luo Family Horse Farm, and some people were worried about Yan Ran, how could he, the young master who protected his shortcomings, let him go easily? Naturally, if you can bully, you can bully, and if you can, you can torture, and you will be merciless.

The entrance is far-reaching, and it took a while to reach the main hall. Feng Sai still had a cold face, and stood under the porch with his arms crossed.

Weiyang rolled his eyes and entered the main hall.

Liuli stood steadily on the edge of the washbasin with a cloth towel and waited, and Weiyang simply washed. The dishes on the table are almost full, and they are still coming from the kitchen.

The main seat was empty, the right side was the seal sacrifice, and then the lower side was Qingjin, and Weiyang sat down on the left side.

Xiaoxing stayed overnight this way, and I really missed the taste of this house, especially this good dish.

Weiyang shouted to Liuli, "Go and tell Aunt Han, that's enough!" ”

Ruri smiled and went out.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Weiyang looked out, only to see a beautiful woman, twenty-four or five years old, still dressed as a girl. The cross-collared Confucian shirt of the moon-white brocade, the crimson wrinkled long skirt, the collar hem and cuffs pressed with crimson wide edges, the waist is tied with a red and white two-color ribbon, and the remaining long section is staggered below to tie two jade rings, and a pair of light red flower shoes are underfooted; The head is combed with a fragrant bun, and a three-tailed golden phoenix hairpin is in the center, and the tip of each phoenix tail is embedded with a fingernail-sized red gemstone.

"Aunt Han!" Weiyang happily called.

Chu Han slowly walked into the door and scolded with a smile: "You little thing with no conscience, do you still know to come back?" ”

Before Weiyang could be coquettish, Chu Han poked out a small head behind him and shouted weakly: "Miss? ”。

But it's exquisite. Weiyang's personal big girl, eleven years old, hasn't grown too long. A pink-colored stand-up collar placket jacket, a pair of bloomers of the same color, and pink-embroidered shoes, playful and cute.

Before Weiyang could roll her eyes, she saw that Linglong had already hugged her waist and looked at the disguise on her face curiously.

Weiyang bounced his fingers at the door of her cerebellum.

After taking a beat, Linglong smiled instead of being annoyed: "It's really Miss!" Liuli glanced at Linglong speechlessly, and moved two steps to the side, for fear that the idiot would be infectious, and his eyes were full of disgust.