After clarifying his life experience, Wei Yechen breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was unprecedentedly light, lighter and more relaxed than when he suddenly regained the light in front of him that day and could see things again.

This state of mind of the lark spreading its wings lasted for a long time, about seven or eight years.

During this period of time, he practiced superior martial arts in the "Calamus and a Sea", and Xiaoqin was accompanied by the qin day and night in the "Oxfam Water Pavilion". The two are called brothers and sisters, but they are actually brothers and sisters.

The girl is ashamed, and the years are worry-free. The smile is like a flower, and the jade sound is tactful.

Gradually, Xiaoqin really liked to play the piano, and went from being forced by her master to practice the piano and memorize the score, to taking the initiative to memorize the music by herself. As long as her master said that she could look at the ancient scores, she was willing to spend a few days and memorize them by heart.

A simple fingering on the string, she practiced it repeatedly for a few hours and did not feel hard, but enjoyed it.

Every time, when Wei Yechen picked up her red, swollen, or bleeding fingers, and silently bandaged her, she would say lightly and cheerfully, "Second brother, don't be busy, I'll have to stroke the piano for the senior sister later, my fingers can't be wrapped like this!" Why don't you listen to it for me first? Let's see if this song "Pantang Snow" is beneficial! ”

Every time she invited a few senior sisters or experts who knew how to play the piano in public, in order to comment and correct, Wei Yechen would be present to listen.

It's just that he never shows up, and no one knows he's heard.

Xiaoqin asked every time, "Second brother, come and listen too, today I stroked "Pure Heart Sanskrit", which will help to remove the anger in my heart." You are a martial artist, so you should listen to it more. ”

He would reply, "I studied Taoist kung fu, and I practiced both Taoism and martial arts, and my anger was dissolved at that time." If you have to wait for three or five years of practice to practice a song, and then listen to you play the music to eliminate anger, I have already accumulated a lot of difficulties, and I have become a demon with a thought. ”

Listening to Xiaoqin's ears, I thought he was sarcastic about her slow learning of tunes, and couldn't help pouting in annoyance, "The second brother will bully me, and my talent is not as high as yours, so I ignore you." ”

In the past five or six years, Wei Yechen's talent in martial arts has been revealed bit by bit, accumulating thousands of miles, and he has become the most talented disciple of the younger generation among the dozens of sects in the entire Cloud Mist Mountain.

At the age of thirteen, he was often asked to fight by some senior disciples in their thirties of other sects, and he was still able to fight with one enemy and five with ease.

His growth rate is staggering, and it is a good story by thousands of people in the cloudsy mountains, Xiaoqin has such a genius brother, and her road to learning the piano is not smooth, sometimes she does not advance and retreat after practicing for half a month, her master will tell her that the first thing to practice is to condense the state of mind, and the mood is secondary, and the piano is no longer of the top grade.

But she looks at her brother, who has new benefits every day, is praised, and has a halo.

In contrast, the occasional feeling of inferiority will make her shout willfully, "I'm jealous of you!" Ignore you anymore! ”

At this time, he would leap through the bamboo forest and catch a small finch and give it to her.

Every time she coaxed her to turn her anger into joy and smile, she would pick two bamboo leaves with her bare hands and blow a "Lin Jian Xi", which attracted more than a dozen feathered birds to jump not far away, combing their feathers with their tender yellow beaks while listening attentively.

He was also one of the birds, and he was completely fascinated by her music, but he was afraid of being seen out, so every time she stroked the piano in public, he refused to be an upright listener.

Later, when she stroked the piano in public, he would stand by a pillar, behind a screen, and sometimes even hide on the beams of the house, quietly watching her move the strings with her ten fingers, and plucking the sound.

Gong Shangjiao feathered, waved his hand, and hooked his fingers as if they were playing on his heart.

At this moment, Xiaoqin will not know, only he knows that on the road of emotion, he has gradually entered the devil's path.

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The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

She is getting more and more beautiful, and her face has faded from the baby fat of her childhood, and has begun to turn into a pointed melon seed face. When she smiled, her eyes laughed with her, and it looked like a lake sparkling in the spring breeze.

Because of her immersion in the piano, she paid special attention to the cleanliness of her hands, although her master no longer restrained her diet, she no longer cared about the fat snowcocks in the forest, and she would no longer support Wei Yechen to act as a hunter and cook, and to extend his evil hand to those lovely animals.

She found that even if her greasy hands were clean, they would leave an unexpected dull sound when she touched the strings.

Although the average person can't hear it, the ears of animals are the most sensitive, and their responses represent everything. Only the clearest sound of the piano can make three or two sika deer be attracted to her window and stop and listen.

has been a vegetarian for several years, and she has not touched a piece of meat, which makes her more and more clear and beautiful, but she is still young and young, and her body is still petite, although her face is beautiful, she can't hide the childishness between her eyebrows.

The senior sister of Oxfam Water Pavilion noticed this earlier than she and began to dress her up.

One evening, her master, Mrs. Jingyi, took a cloak, handed it to Wei Yejian, and said with a smile, "Xiaoqin stroked the piano in the Meilin by the stream, and said that she would caress it until the moonrise, and listen to the moonlight "Flowers See the Moon" is not more meaningful. This kid is crazy about practicing the piano, and the frost is heavy at night, so you can bring this to her. ”

Wei Yechen thanked him and took it, and went to Merlin.

When the sky will be dark, but I saw her head holding a double mustache, a little plum blossom scattered in her hair, wearing a plain cloth skirt, delicate and dusty, like a tree with a branch, picking all the essence of heaven and earth, and her demeanor is incomprehensible. It is like Kunlun jade, and a wisp of light and moonlight is collected, creating such a stunning beauty.

Her eyes were bright and beautiful, she saw him from afar, smiled and waved her hand: "Second brother, come and listen, there is an echo of water playing the piano by the stream, as soon as I play, the water is turbulent, you come and see!" ”

Wei Yechen stepped forward, draped the cloak over her slender shoulders, carefully tied the ties, and tied a beautiful flowing knot.

He could have tied the knot more quickly, but selfishness left his hand a few more moments, lingering on her slightly heaving chest. She didn't realize it, and she was still whirlpooled for "Flowers Seeing the Moon" under the moon.

She sat on the piano bench, and he bent over. She gasped slightly, and the breath she exhaled sprayed on the side of his neck, and she didn't realize it.

For a moment, just this moment, he let his gaze unleash, lingering on her countenance, coveting her delicate beauty. She was looking intently at her strings, how could she see the meaning in his gaze, which had already crossed the line between a brother looking at his sister.

The moonlight is shining, love grows, in a holy place of Qing cultivation where nothing should have happened, and at the bottom of the heart of a young man who tasted love.

In a cloak moment, he could be so close to her.

The time for a knot to tie is no longer than the moonset and sunrise.

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Since that confession of identity, Xiaoqin has never missed the title again, even once. Every time she saw him, her eyes would narrow into crescent moons and call him "second brother" crisply, although at that time, he was only the son that Wei Shangshu refused to admit.

He was immersed in martial arts, forgetting himself, forgetting her, and even more forgetting the little girl who once called him "Xianggong" when he was a child.

During the longest retreat, he lived in the secret room of the Supreme Daoist for half a year, reading all the martial arts classics, and he couldn't think of anything except the words "the case of the essence is the eye, the essence of the bone is the pupil, the essence of the tendon is the black eye, and the essence of the blood is the network".

Sometimes he couldn't remember for more than half a month that there was a girl named Xiaoqin in the water pavilion not far from the secret room, who almost lured him into the magic realm, making him willingly go deep and never return.

Finally one day, when he Tiangang was successful and was able to dismantle two hundred moves with the Supreme Daoist without falling behind, he was relieved to get out of the customs.

Because according to the record of "Tiangang Xuanji Record", on the day of success, the heart is like stopping water, and I forget about things.

I forgot about it! Well, that's what he wants!

"Second brother! You're finally out in the sun! A cheerful voice floated near, like an orange-yellow flame that violently burned his heart.

The heart is like stopping water! His Tiangang Gong can help his heart stop water, and he can douse water on fire!

"Second brother! Why are you turning your back to me? The voice turned aggrieved, with a little coquettishness, "I haven't seen you for more than three months, I miss you to death!" ”

And so—

Let the Qing cultivation path that forgets both things and me, and let the heart be like a water stop Tiangang Gong, to hell with it!

When he turned around, he lit a fire and burned the book "Tiangang Xuanji Record", the cheats of the predecessors who didn't understand bullshit, and how many descendants were mistaken!

He turned around slowly, and the beautiful woman's smile bloomed in front of him.

The clouds are a vortex, the jade is a shuttle, the light shirt is thin and thin, and the light cheeks are double snails. More than thirteen years later, cardamom branches in early February.

Before he met her, he was not a poet, and he didn't even bother to read the Four Books and the Five Classics.

After falling in love with her, he automatically became a person who could compose poetry, and he silently read her picturesque face.

At this time, when Chaoyang was born, I saw her with a melon seed and a snowy face, and a pair of eyes looking forward to him were also looking at him.

So he was really scared, turned around and fled, leaving her behind and shouting again and again, "Second brother, second brother!" Second brother? Second brother, where are you going......"

To hell with the second brother, he didn't want to be her second brother for a long time!

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Non-stop, discouraged, he fled back to the capital.

In the nine years of studying martial arts in Yunwu Mountain, he would go back once or twice every six months to see Yu Wentan in the Three Princes' Mansion, and later the Three Princes' Mansion became Yuwang's Mansion. The prince who once sent people to hunt down and kill Wei Yechen has become the son of today.

Occasionally, Yu Wentan would travel thousands of miles to live in Lonely Leaf City for half a month. In the past half a month, the two teenagers have eaten and slept together, from the moon to the sunset, the relationship between the two is as iron as steel, inseparable as a person.

But the strange thing is that in the past nine years, Yuwen Tan, who is inseparable from Wei Yeji, and Xiaoqin, who is inseparable from Wei Yeji, have never met.

Every time he left Xiaoqin a sentence before going down the mountain, "I'll go to see a friend, and I'll be back in half a month, so you can take care of yourself." ”

Xiaoqin just said, "Second brother, you have to take good care of yourself, see that your shirt has been scratched by branches again, quickly change it and let me make up for it." Never once had she wondered who his friend was.

Several times, Xiaoqin came to Lone Leaf City to bring him a change of clothes, gave him newly picked citrus this autumn, and came to knock on the door outside his courtyard. Every time, he opened the door and answered, and asked Xiaoqin with a smile if she wanted to go in to meet his friend and give each other names.

Xiaoqin will say, "Look at you sweating and panting, you must have just had a fight, no matter how much you persuade you, be careful that the wind is blowing and your head is cold, close the door quickly!" ”

As soon as the door closed, she turned and walked away lightly, never entering the courtyard.

And Yu Wentan, who was sitting and drinking tea in the courtyard, was never curious about the girl who came to deliver citrus and vegetarian buns from time to time, and walked over to take a look. In fact, it was a very small courtyard, and from his point of view, he could see the courtyard gate as long as he turned around slightly.

But in the past nine years, he has not turned around even once when Xiaoqin knocked on the door, and looked back even half a glance.

Xiaoqin too, as long as she tilted her head slightly and bypassed the block of Wei Yechen's chest, she could see Yu Wentan's back, but her eyes would only look at her brother worriedly, to see if he had added a few more scars to herself in the competition. Except for her brother, she didn't care about any other man.

For nine years, two people who didn't meet each other and didn't know each other didn't see each other, didn't say a word, and never even heard each other's names.

If these two people have a long-cherished karma and a husband and wife fate, they don't believe that they killed Wei Yechen!

So when Yuwen Tan married Xiaoqin, Wei Ye was furious, angry, and unswervingly believed that Yu Wentan stole the marriage line that should have belonged to him and stole Xiaoqin!

Master Xiaoqin's marriage hexagram nine years ago was originally counted to him, he is Xiaoqin's husband, he is her destined person, and no man other than him deserves her!