Chapter Twenty-Eight: Silence

The sandalwood wraps around the beams, and the wind chimes enter the ears.

His Royal Highness's girl was dressed in white and plain robes, and her waist was hooked in the light and shadow. Her skin is like clotted fat, her eyebrows are like distant daisies, her eyes are like peach blossoms, and she is extremely delicate. A small part of the hair was loosely tied with a wooden hairpin, but the rest was not tied high like other female disciples, but hung down like a waterfall, tied at the end with a simple red rope.

It's not that she's a maverick, it's that she doesn't like the kind of dress that ties her hair and is like a man, and she hides the beauty of her green hair in a crown of her hair.

Just as she has an uncompromising and arrogant temperament, she is aggressive at the moment, not giving an inch, but suddenly her face wrinkled, she was busy covering her nose, and she sneezed three earth-shattering sneezes on the side of her face.

Yu asked Wei with disdain, but he quietly raised his eyebrows, continued to flip through the bamboo slips in his hand, and said lightly and majestically: "The Sword Saint has gone down the mountain, do you know?" ”

Jing Che sniffed and shook his head again, looking unconcerned.

When I was cold all night last night, I only wanted to understand one thing in my mind - the fate of master and apprentice was all here. was too aggrieved, but lost expectations.

She is a girl no matter what, and she will imagine that when she is in danger and wronged, the person is carrying a sword and sweeping the wind, like a god descending into the world, not for all sentient beings, not for the world, only for her, spreading all the way to the blood, erasing the gossip, cutting off cynicism, and finally standing in front of her in blood, her gentle eyebrows and eyes seem to have crossed a layer of drunkenness: "Ah Che, I'm here." ”

In fact, the first few times Baili Kazama did this, and his heroic image in her heart was no longer destructible, and once it collapsed, it would be irretrievable despair.

Yu Wenwei's gaze had been on a piece of bamboo slips for a long time, and the pen and ink in her hand had dried up.

Jing Che waited for a long time, and listened to her say lightly: "Since you don't want to kneel, let's go back, don't forget tomorrow's morning exercise." ”

Surprised looked at the woman sitting upright in the hall.

Only...... That's it? She had already gushed in her heart about how to deal with the various reproaches of this serious woman, but the matter was brought over in such an understatement.

The right eye jumped unluckily, and it always felt like it was more than so relaxed, but Jing Che was still secretly happy in his heart, if he could make less trouble, he would naturally not provoke it again for no reason.

After politely completing the etiquette, she withdrew from the temple.

When he was opening the door of the hall, he heard Gong Lin outside the hall say, "Uncle also cultivates everything, can you get used to it?" ”

Gong Lin is the disciple of Zhan Xiang, the chief disciple of the main peak, and Ye Xiu is the disciple of the head of the sect, and the generation is one generation behind. Although he also cultivated late, Ran Gonglin still had to call him his uncle.

Seeing Jing Che come out, he also responded with a hasty "um", so he greeted him with a slight eagerness, and his face was still cold: "How?" ”

Gong Lin's glamorous face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Jing Che grinned lightly, and his bright and bright eyes fell on the lazy winter sunlight of Jiahuang Mountain: "Nothing." ”

At this time, a majestic voice came from the hall: "Gong Lin, you come to the palace." ”

The unwillingness on Gong Lin's cold and arrogant face immediately turned into an arrogant gaze, glanced at Jing Che, and then turned around and entered the hall.

Jing Che spread his hands and wanted to say more, but his facial features were exaggerated, and then he couldn't help but sneeze three times.

also frowned, and when she straightened up, she walked into the magic circle outside the hall without saying a word.

"Whoa!" Jing Che hurriedly followed and stepped into the circle with him.

All the way back to the disciple's room, she followed him, dangling from the left to the right, dangling like a butterfly in his sight, and humming to herself: "Ye Xiu, do you know, Senior Sister Gong Lin is prejudiced against me." ”

He didn't answer the first sentence, Jing Che took the trouble to repeat it a second time, and the third time, Ye Xiu finally got annoyed and spit out a few words: "I know." ”

"But I think she's good to you."

Ye Xiu didn't answer again, and continued to walk forward.

Jing Che turned to his right side, with a sly expression: "I tell you, she must like you." ”

Ye Xiu stopped, looked at Jing Che with a cold expression for a long time, and then stopped paying attention to her, and took a big step forward.

Suddenly, he stopped again and said, "Don't cover your mouth, be careful of the trouble that comes out of your mouth." ”

Jing Che was suddenly stunned by Ye Xiu's refined and serious tone, thinking to himself that he was really a person who cherished words like gold, if these words came into her mouth, they would definitely become a long sentence, "So that you don't cover up and talk about something everywhere, be careful that others don't slap you to death, and you will kill you." ”

Amused by herself, she pursed her lips and smiled, not even realizing that Ye Xiu was accusing her.

I have walked to the lotus pond at the entrance of the disciple's room,

The male and female disciples' rooms were divided into two sides, and when they reached the fork, they walked away without saying a word or looking back.

Jing Che knew that he didn't care about people's temperament, and he wasn't angry, so he was in a good mood and lay on the white jade railing. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond bloom against the season, and the pink petals are enchanting. There are also a few goldfish wandering in the pool, stained with a bit of fairy mountain aura, seeing that there are people outside the pool, they stare at the fish bubble eyes and look curiously.

The tiny foam tumbled to the surface of the water and burst one after the other.

smiled inexplicably, and his eyes were a little sad. Everything in the world is fragile, and it is a disillusionment to think that you can embrace the fresh world without leaving the water.

Just like her, the noble lady of the deep mansion compound once fantasized that she could scold Fang Yu with the same passion as Ah Niang, but when she stepped into the troubled times, she realized that she was just a crumbling duckweed, and she had no time to take care of herself, let alone take care of the world.

The back of the girl Tingting was slightly lonely and melancholy, and she slowly walked back to the room alone.

When I saw the shabby bed, I remembered that I forgot to mention it to Gong Lin again. Before the stool was hot, Jing Che immediately got up in a hurry and wanted to go out again.

However, as soon as he opened the door, Ye Xiu's cold face crashed into his eyes, and when he looked down in surprise, he saw him holding a huge quilt.

walked straight into the door, put the quilt on the bed, eyebrows and eyes like the distant mountains towering and cold, and like the distant mountains embracing gentleness: "Sleep on this bed first." ”

Jing Che was so shocked that he almost couldn't close his jaw: "It's you... Your bed? ”

"Don't worry, I sleep in clothes, and I don't have any quirks."

"No, no... I mean, what do you sleep at night? ”

"I'll ask Gong Lin for another bed."

He knows. Gong Lin's inexplicable rejection of Jing Che, and the head of the family was not very friendly to her, he saw it in his eyes, even if he was cold on his face, he arranged it for her in action.

Jing Che stood at the door, watching the thin and tall man leaning over to make the bed for her, and straightened up with a cold face to leave.

"Wow" and cried, she hung directly on Ye Xiu's neck, tears and snot wiped on his new white clothes: "Ye Xiu, I want to marry you-"

The girl's peculiar soft voice contained a crying voice, and it went straight to the bottom of his heart. No matter how you listen to it, it's irresistible.

Ye Xiu finally softened the tight curves of her face and gently patted her sobbing back.

She cried for a long time, and no one poured out her grievances in her tears along the way. Although she is arrogant but not delicate, she is only a fifteen-year-old girl in the final analysis, and it is inevitable that she will have grievances that she can't bear alone.

The cold wind outside the house shrouded in, and the half-open door shivered, and the sobs were like sobbing.

Ye Xiu comforted her silently for a long time before he said slowly: "What kind of stupidity, is it possible that every time you are moved, you have to sell yourself?" ”

"I don't care," she pouted, laughing with a handful of snot and tears. Although Fang Cai was extremely moved and blurted out the words, they were not filtered by her brain, but they were all declarations that she decided to really dig out her heart and lungs to be good with him, "Anyway, no matter what, even if the drunkard doesn't want me anymore, can you ignore me." ”

also Xiu smiled lightly - it's really girly.

It's just that he didn't expect that today's half-coquettish and half-serious words will become prophecy, which will run through almost all the years they will follow.

He bowed his head slightly, and inhaled the clear fragrance of the girl's hair in his nose. And this point is the final word in this life.

*

That day, Jingche was slightly affected by the wind and cold, and he slept very deeply at night. When I woke up the next day, I saw that the hourglass was already three o'clock, but my eyelids were so heavy that I didn't want to climb out of the warm quilt.

Squinting and half-asleep, thinking about the morning exercise, I fell asleep again in a trance.

When she opened her eyes again, Jing Che caught a glimpse of the sand carving, and a clear lightning bolt in her eyes completely woke her up. She violently came over from the bed, dressed and washed in a hurry, and complained bitterly in her heart.

If something goes wrong in the morning exercise today, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get by, right?

I ran all the way to the sword training platform, and when I reached the corner of the lotus pond, I didn't know what I stepped on, like a small pebble stuck in the sole of my shoes, and I panicked.

She raised her foot and looked down to see that there were a few small jade stones, and there were still some scattered around.

was slightly puzzled, only to see a young man who was picking up jade leaning over the ground and searching for it.

When the young man also saw Jing Che, he panicked and kept bowing and apologizing: "Senior sister, Bo Yan accidentally broke the lead, and I immediately found Biquan Stone." ”

Jing Che hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worry, don't worry, what's wrong?" ”

Bao Yan glanced at Jing Che timidly, with a kind face, it seemed that she was a senior sister who was not strict, the nervousness on her face subsided slightly, and her voice was timid: "This is"

"This is the Biquan Stone for Zhan Xiang's retreat and cultivation, a total of one hundred and eight, Uncle will use it soon, if you can't find it, it will delay Uncle Shi's cultivation." The boy's voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirp.

"How many more haven't been found?" Jing Che was infected by the young man's panicked emotions, and he couldn't care about being late for morning exercise for a while, and wanted to help this little junior brother who was afraid of blame.

"Twenty more."

"I'll help you find it." Without saying a word, Jing Che squatted down and searched for the small jade jade on the ground.

"Senior sister......" Bo Yan's voice always sounded with a timid cry, I don't know if I was in a hurry or moved at the moment, "Senior sister is going to morning exercise...... Don't help me......"

"Your matter is big," Jing Che didn't raise his eyes, squatted on the ground and searched intently, and suddenly raised his hand excitedly: "Look, it's another one." ”

Her bright eyes seem to be full of warmth in winter, the fairy wind that blows open this pool of lotus flowers, and the endless warm sun.