The next day, Yun Yanzheng diligently finished handling the important tasks in the army, and still visited the "Weiyun Garden" without informing Yun Yanjin. The situation outside and in the palace is becoming more and more severe, not that she is lazy and lucky, but after various measurements, she feels that there is a big Buddha here, why not go up and ask for a good sign? I just hope that her trick can work with her strength, and solve the urgent need of Kyoto. Standing in front of the door of that remote courtyard, she suddenly stopped, and quietly yearned, what was he doing this time? Every time she is so careless, casual and casual, how can she seem to be a busy person, and she is always a doppelganger!

Yun Yanzheng shook his head, pushed open the hidden door and walked in as before. She carried a small package in her hand, which shook rhythmically with each of her steps. Even the dead leaves under her feet will make a faint rhythmic sound, and it has not been a long time since she danced the dance art that amazed guests from all over the world in one fell swoop, and adapted it to ancient books by her own hands - "Phoenix Ancient War Song".

That graceful and stunning flying stunt is like a rain of flowers and fog, which has long been far away from her, and has faded away from the complicated light gauze palace costume.

Before she could pass through the towering pear blossom forest, she could already see the man sitting idly on his knees on top of the fallen flowers and dead leaves not far away, and the afternoon sun was shining right in front of him, reflecting the cold and focused expression on his face. In the subtle light and shadow mottled by the cascading leaves, his hands carved something nimbly, and the flying debris fell from his slender fingers to the ten thousand feet of red dust. The flowers and leaves on the ground that have long been decayed are now shining because of his demeanor, black hair is like clouds, clothes are better than snow, the eyebrows of the person between black and white are particularly distinct, and the whole person is like an elegant and clear ink splash landscape painting.

Yun Yanzheng approached quietly and stood beside him, only to see that he was lightly holding a gray mass in his palm. If you look closely, it is a circle made of clay, and at this moment he is holding a small and sharp carving knife in his other hand to carve the patterns on it.

She looked at it quietly, and the pattern was very peculiar, as if it was some kind of sacrificial totem, and it seemed to be some kind of supernatural charm. Yun Yanzheng vaguely guessed that the thing in his hand seemed to be a Xun. But he hollowed out the top engraving again, and finally presented an extremely delicate style, she was not sure if such a Xun could still play a tune?

With the passage of time, Gu Xi stopped the carving knife in his hand and held the clay on the palm of his hand. The sunlight penetrated the ancient pattern on the top, and immediately refracted the strange words. He gently turned the mud in his hand, and four ancient characters appeared on the ground one by one.

Yun Yanzheng's brows furrowed slightly, but the corners of his lips lifted a smile that seemed to know. She thought that such a delicate pattern was some kind of totem charm blessed by the gods, but it turned out to be just four ancient characters that were almost lost. When she was a child, she loved calligraphy, and she searched everywhere and looked through countless fragments of calligraphy, so as to find the complex text of half a post. However, he changed this character slightly into a more beautiful pattern and carved it on the mud, and these four words were to be presented as the usual calm and confident in his eyes.

Time is quiet, in the unique floral breeze of "Weiyun Garden", this white-clothed woman with bright eyes and bright teeth looks calm and smiling. What broke this green shade and silent time was the joy of meeting a confidant, Yun Yanzheng's eyes were flying, his lips were lightly opened, and his voice was beautiful: "I bless me and I am safe!" ”

He doesn't pray or expect the blessings of the gods, he only believes in the power he has, but what is the power he has, which is enough for him to produce this kind of power that can make people feel invisible and oppressive in their conversations, laughs and behaviors?

Suddenly, she revealed the mystery by her, which was somewhat unexpected to him. Gu Xi sighed lightly in his heart: Ah Yan, the fourth princess of the Wei Kingdom, really lives up to her reputation.

He looked back at her, surprised, and there was a hint of contemplation between his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect her to understand what he wanted to portray at the moment. This kind of writing is no longer recognized by ordinary people, not to mention that he has made many changes in the trend of strokes, and she can recognize it in an instant, and this calligraphy background makes him even more blue-eyed.

Gu Xi smiled slightly, dusted off his snow-white robe, and his expression and movements were always as handsome and beautiful as the snow in the distant mountains. The five fingers lightly pressed the mud Xun like a pearl in his hand, and his tone was very leisurely and comfortable: "How do you recognize this kind of writing?" Accompanied by his movements, the cloud sleeves rubbed against the dead leaves, and it seemed that his soft words were very quiet and gentle, which made people's hearts follow the soothing and soft, and they involuntarily relaxed their vigilance. Although Ping Suli and his words and deeds are unrestrained, there has always been a-for-tat collision and scruple between them, and now this kind of inquiry that seems to be sincere like a friend makes her a little uncomfortable.

Yun Yanzheng, who was sitting on the ground like him, staggered his eyes, his expression was soft, and his voice was like a spring breeze in March, and he warmed himself and said: "Benjiang likes to study calligraphy since he was a child, and this ancient script has been copied and studied on the remnants of the book...... The corner of his eyes was keenly captured in an instant, and Gu Xi, who was sitting beside her with an indifferent expression, overflowed a shallow smile at the corner of his lips at this moment. In such a flash of light, her heart pounded unexpectedly, and she seemed to be able to feel a trace of burning in her cheeks.

She felt that this calm and clear smile was like a promotion after he realized what she had done. The most important thing is that he must have guessed that she had studied and pondered every stroke and stroke of the handwriting he wrote, but he was afraid that he was not slacking off on the ancient posts in the study, so that he could tell the words he deliberately changed on the mud in such a short period of time, so he would have such a mocking smile on her step-by-step thoughts.

Collecting all kinds of calligraphy and wonderful characters in the world is originally a habit of every calligrapher. But this time in front of him, even if Yun Yanzheng had not changed his face in front of thousands of troops, there was an unprecedented sense of tension and anxiety in his blood, as if it was spreading and burning. The panic surged frequently, and there was a tidal wave that rose and fell unrestfully, as if she had done something extremely unspeakable with her back to him.

No matter what kind of relationship, from which point of view, it seems that she and him have never reached this kind of intimacy of copying each other's handwriting. And this seemingly extremely intimate behavior has to be unintentionally seen through by the other party, and the embarrassment in it is simply impossible to face.

However, at this moment, the distance between them is only an arm's length, not only can each other's eyes and smiles be clearly visible, but even the sound of each other's breathing can be heard if they calm down.

What she was nervous about was not the embarrassment that he had guessed through her mind, but the fact that she didn't want him to misunderstand that she was very defensive about him, and she didn't even let go of his strokes easily. But in fact, she did have a very strong sense of defense against him, and she couldn't be honest with him, and there were so many twists and turns hidden in her handwriting that even she couldn't tell them all at the moment

Even under such a complicated internal situation, Yun Yanzheng was only slightly stunned, and then secretly took a breath, forcibly suppressed the abruptness in his heart that he secretly felt wonderful, put down the package in his right hand, and said indifferently and pleasantly: "The article written by Brother Gu is far-reaching, and every word is beautiful; The handwriting is even more indispensable, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found. Ben Jiang would never let go of such a wonderful text, but after studying for a long time, he still can't see who Brother Gu is learning from? ”

It was in the blink of an eye that he had let go of his restraints and returned to his usual clarity and openness, and the admiration and appreciation on his face could not be more natural. Gu Xi's clear and warm eyes revealed a little fluctuation, although the woman in front of her spoke indifferently, but because of the killing decision honed in the army for many years, the embarrassment he deliberately created could be eliminated in a few words. Under the ensuing exploration, I couldn't help but bring out a trace of fierce momentum.

She doesn't have to do it deliberately, but she has an extremely sharp mind. Even if he couldn't fully discern his intentions, under his deceptive spying, the instinct to not allow others to abuse and peep at her weakness had revealed a bearing that many men could not compete with, just like a sword hidden deep in a dark box, which was not enough to hide the calm and tenacious brilliance.

It's a pity that Yun Yanzheng could only see the casual smile on Gu Xi's face at this moment, but he couldn't see the slightest joy from his smile because of her cover-up and counterattack.

His peaceful eyes were still clear and peaceful, and in the blink of an eye, he shifted the topic of the other party and said, "General Yun came to find Gu today, and he must have made some gains. ”

He withdrew his thoughtful gaze, landed on the package on her right hand, and said lazily, "I don't know what General Yun has gained in the past few days?" In terms of time, it is already a little regrettable, if there is no merit in the clues, then it is really a big disappointment for Gu, who is about to accept apprentices. ”

His quiet smile and soft words can even make her heart uneasy. Yun Yanzheng is well versed in master moves, and he has decided the winner in just a few seconds. Regardless of whether his attack was spying or consideration, this inner secret war was already a new chapter for her, which was enough to make her raise her guard against him a little relaxed.