"Brother, aunt asked Lizhu to teach you, he ...... Can you teach it well? ”

"He's fine." Qi Jing said briefly: "He will teach me first, and then we will feed the tricks." Li Zhu is very patient, and his body skills are no worse than swordsmanship. If I want to catch up with him in swordsmanship, it will take about another year, two years. But his way of doing ......"

"Did my aunt teach him? I went and begged my aunt to teach us. ”

"It's not ......" Qi Jing lowered his voice: "Lizhu is a foreigner, his eyes are a little blue, and his skin is particularly white, you didn't pay attention?" ”

Qi Han's face was a little red: "Really? I didn't ...... Look closely. ”

"One of his parents was supposed to be a foreigner, and his hair was still dark. That body technique should be a secret technique of foreign races, which is very different from what was learned in the Central Plains. ”

Qi Han got up and poured tea, each of them had a cup, and gave me a cup of light honey water.

"Good tea ......" Qi Jing suddenly said: "Auntie looks simple and bitter here, but if you pay close attention these days, you can see that the clothes you wear and the tea you drink...... These are all good things that have money and nowhere to go. ”

His voice was low: "I remember three years ago, this tea was no longer drinkable. ”

Is this tea rare?

I was young, and they wouldn't give me tea. I looked at Qi Jing's cup, the tea leaves in it floated in the cup and slowly rotated, like a dancing girl, not to mention drinking, just looking at it made people feel pleasing to the eye. There is a sweet aroma in the elegance, and it is indeed a good tea.

This is a very precious and rare tea called fairy tea, right? I seem to be a little impressed. Yes, I should have drunk it, but I don't remember where I did.

"Say, does my aunt have any backers?"

"Shh......h

There must be a backer, Mrs. Qingluan is so proud, but her life is quietly luxurious.

But she will not be like some so-called famous concubines who can write poetry and everyone who is good at singing and dancing - there are people behind them?

It doesn't look like it.

Not only tea, but also teacups.

I took a closer look at the teacup and put it down, although the teacup was not an antiquity, and it didn't look flashy, but it was not an ordinary product.

I know a lot of things, and I often see some small things in the past few days, and I can think of things related to this thing one after another. Well, if I could meet someone I knew in my previous life, I would probably remember everything about this person, and then ...... Think about everything about yourself again.

I suddenly felt a little scared.

Do I really want to remember my past that much?

Before people are reincarnated, legend has it that they have to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, forget love, forget hate, and become a new person.

Since I've forgotten everything, why don't I forget that I was killed?

To say that I don't want to know who I was killed and why I was killed is false.

I want to know too much.

I held the cup and felt how the faint honey water had a bitter connotation.

"Okay, you guys go to bed early, you have to wake up early tomorrow."

* Listen to the sound of the lake.

Qi Han fell asleep, and I heard her vague dream.

She called out to her mother twice, and later, she called out another person's name.

I turned my head sideways, but I couldn't hear clearly.

Is the surname Xiao?

I was groggy and felt like I was always moving forward.

It was a long, dark road, and there was a faint light ahead, but there was no way out of the darkness.

Someone behind me suddenly called out to me, and his voice was eager and sad.

I stopped.

The voice echoed in my head, but I couldn't make out what he was shouting.

At the same time as this voice, there was another voice.

The voice kept saying, don't look back, don't look back.

I felt fear inexplicably.

Also, sad.

Do you want to turn back?

Do you want?

I made up my mind for a moment and turned my head away.

"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng!"

I opened my eyes suddenly.

"Are you stunted?"

I was covered in sweat and couldn't speak.

"What did you dream about?"

I don't...... I don't remember.

I don't remember what I saw when I looked back.

The moment I turned around, I seemed to wake up.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Qi Han hugged me tightly: "No one will bully us anymore." We've left the Qi family, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Sister is here, don't be afraid. ”

That's not what I'm afraid of.

In my dreams, I was scared too. What am I afraid of?

Is it hurt, pain, death...... Or something else?

I wiped my face, and what I was afraid of was probably the fear itself. Because of the unknown, there is fear.

If I hadn't woken up, what would I have seen in my dreams?

I'm a little confused. What else do I have to fear? Death has died once, and what could be worse than death?

Maybe there's something worse than death in this world?

"Little sister, come, drink saliva, my sister will accompany you."

I took the cup and took two sips, the water was half lukewarm and not cold, and it tasted cloudy.

Qi Han's comforting words were repeated over and over again, and it was really not new, but in her soft embrace with a faint fragrance, I gradually became more steady.

Qi Han's tone became a little more cheerful: "By the way, the ninth day of the first month is your birthday, I will tell my aunt, let's go to the town for a walk." I've never been out of Sand Lake. My sister will take you to buy candy to eat, okay? Tell my brother to go with him. ”

"My birthday?"

"Hmm...... Time flies. I still remember the day my mother gave birth to you, it rained and it rained all day...... It's not good for us to live here with my aunt to celebrate your birthday, let's go to the city and buy you your favorite dried dates and wheat rolls, okay? Hmm, I just don't know if there is a sale here in Sand Lake. ”

Qi Han and I squeezed into the same bed again and slept until dawn.

Although there are two beds in the house, hers is often idle.

In the second half of the night, I slept very soundly and didn't dream anymore.

It turns out that insomnia is the same as nightmares, and it can be treated with the same therapy.

Someone next to him sleeps with—

Maybe it won't work for everyone, but at least it will work for me, and that's it.

I woke up earlier than Qi Han, she was probably too tired, she was woken up once in the middle of the night, she didn't wake up before she fell asleep, the girl's face was like a pink rose bud, extremely moving. I reached out and tried to twist her face, when suddenly it stopped.

No—what did she say last night? Say you want me to write!

You can't just scribble this word, right? Even if I deliberately write crookedly, I'm afraid that the handwriting of the little girl before will definitely be different.

Well, if it is inferred that he was beaten, he was frightened and forgot most of the words he could read, and the words he wrote became different, and it seemed that he could say it reasonably.

I washed my face, walked to the east room and tiptoed into the house to take a look, Qi Jing had already gone out to practice swords.

The sky has just dawned, and the morning in the forest and mountains is very cold, and the clothes on the body are a little thin, which can't withstand the cold in the morning.

I looked at the misty lake in the early morning and muttered to myself: I wonder if this lake created by illusion can drown people?

If, as Mrs. Bai Wan said, this lake is also false and true, I jumped into the deep puddle and drowned alive. The weeping willows by the lake are swaying, the long branches hang down, and the wind blows on the back and neck, cool, rough, and a little itchy.

I reached for a handful of water, and the water was so clear and cold that I couldn't help but shiver.

Someone behind him suddenly said, "Go farther from the shore, don't fall down." ”

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Rewritten.