Light smoke and white mist shrouded the bamboo forest, the emerald green bamboo leaves are dotted with autumn dew, and the deep courtyard is surrounded by perennial flowers, and the environment is quiet and elegant.

When Xin Zhuo arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he smelled a surging fragrance, and glanced at the courtyard, where the flowers and plants were properly cut, and the wooden railings of the well and a few small stools were also neatly placed.

The fairy fluttering figure, at the moment is sitting quietly under the porch, a piece of snow-white silk silk sandwiched between a bamboo embroidery shed in his hand, a pair of hazy beautiful eyes like smoke waves, although he can't see, but the slender and white hands, threading the needle and thread do not hinder at all.

At this moment, on the silk, half of the white crane battle has been embroidered with seven or eight colors of thread.

It is hard to imagine how a blind person who is deaf and dumb can accurately grasp the difficult work of embroidery.

This kind of divine operation, ingenuity is no longer enough to describe her.

Xin Zhuo stood three zhang away, carefully looked at Zhao Yizhu, his posture was delicate, one inch more was more, one inch less was less, and the delicate facial features were not like things in the world, she was a fairy-like woman like a bear's paw, compared with it, it seemed to be a little worse.

The key is clean, stagnant-like skin, jade fluorescence, cherry lips with vermilion, sweeping moth eyebrows, even the hair is very soft.

This made him feel a sense of guilt inexplicably.

He had come to take advantage of her, but not entirely, he felt that he could try to heal her with medical techniques, and then he needed her help.

Get the Wolf Mountain Sect and break through the spirit sacrifice, but if you are as reckless as you did in Fulong Mountain, it is obviously not good, and it is easy to be chased and cut down.

And the immortal backer of the Ritian Sect is this woman.

So......

According to Duan Dapeng's account, he knew a little about Zhao Yizhu-

It is said that in the last prosperous era of martial arts, Duan Dapeng was in the small world, there were seven countries, and the strength of the seven countries seemed to be endless, and each had the ambition to dominate the world, and Zhao Yizhu was the daughter of the former prince of Zhao State.

The prince didn't know anything about government affairs, but he was quite chivalrous and had a bunch of doormen, and Duan Dapeng's ancestor happened to be hunted down and killed at that time, and he was sheltered and courteous.

Later, the matter was resolved, the "ancestor" said goodbye to the prince, and wrote a borrowed book, Ritianzong mortgaged a mountain peak to the prince, once there is a need in the future, you can go up the mountain at any time, it is also possible to get a resort.

Subsequently, Ritianzong was besieged and killed by the Eight Sects and robbed the mountain gate, but it was also because the mountain here was owned by the prince of Zhao that it was not occupied.

More than ten years later, the coup d'état of Zhao State, the prince was killed by his brother, and the whole family was destroyed, but this girl was born deaf and dumb, blind, and young, no one cared, escaped from Ascension, was only three years old at the time, and only had a borrowed book given by her father.

After that, there was no way to find out what this woman had experienced, but one day, this woman came here with an ugly and lame young man, and took out an IOU to ask for the mountain, Duan Dapeng didn't dare not give it, because the young man's strength was very terrifying!

This person even suppressed the other Eight Peaks and Eight Sects for a time, and no one dared to plunder his front.

It was difficult for the young man to tell what the relationship was with Zhao Yizhu, but he was very doting and respectful to Zhao Yizhu, even if his strength was extremely high, he had always respected each other like a guest, and he had never been greedy, but whenever Zhao Yizhu approached, he immediately bowed down and stayed away, and then stood aside and watched stupidly.

The two lived here for a year, and the young man suddenly told Duan Dapeng to take care of Zhao Yizhu one day, and left quietly.

Duan Dapeng didn't take this matter to heart, and Zhao Yizhu didn't eat.

It's just two years later, it is rumored in the world that the young man's name is Zhao Linghe, is the youngest guest raised by the former prince of Zhao State, this person first destroyed Zhao State, and then killed the royal family of the Three Kingdoms, and finally killed the six ancient sects of blood flowed into a river, but unfortunately in the end by the old monster gate of the sect besieged and killed, unwilling to be humiliated, self-cut on the bank of the Kuling River, before dying, he still held a piece of silk in his hand, on which is the white crane contending for the map.

Just like the embroidery picture on Zhao Yi's main hand now.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, as long as he stepped within three zhang, Zhao Yizhu would find that she seemed to have been waiting for that cripple Zhao Linghe, and she was very repulsive to others, but she just lived here and took good care of the Ritian Sect.

He already knew the way to communicate with Zhao Yizhu from Duan Dapeng, but he was just ...... How to communicate in depth, it is difficult.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

Really! Zhao Yizhu stopped embroidering, raised his head, his waist-length hair was gently blown by the wind, and there was no expression on his face, quiet and gentle, which made people unbearable to blaspheme.

Her eyes were bright, but unfocused, she could not speak, as if waiting for someone to come for advice.

Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and drew a small flower in the air.

Lord Zhao Yi bowed slightly, knowing that he was a member of the Ritian Sect.

Xin Zhuo deliberately increased his steps, signaling that he had no hostility, walked to Zhao Yizhu's side, and faintly smelled a surging fragrance, the fragrance of a girl and the fragrance of flowers.

Did Zhao Linghe really not touch her back then?

Righteous men and gentlemen!

He put down a long light wooden table he was carrying, faced Zhao Yizhu with one end and himself with the other, pushed the four treasures of the study to Zhao Yizhu's side and placed them.

Zhao Yizhu seemed to be aware of it, and stretched out a white jade-like finger and put it on the table.

Xin Zhuo also stretched out his finger and drew words on the table: "Hello!"

Zhao Yizhu felt the scratches on the handwriting on the vibration of the desktop, quietly facing each other, and it took a long time to put the embroidery neatly and neatly, turned around, held the pen in his right hand, and wrote down a line of words: "New disciple? I've never seen you! ”

The handwriting is beautiful and beautiful.

Xin Zhuo sighed a little, when her father died, she was only three years old, I am afraid that she can't write, the key is that she is deaf, dumb and blind, how did she learn to write? The silent and colorless world, the meaning of the words, can she understand?

"Yes!"

Zhao Yizhu: "What's the matter?"

Xin Zhuo hesitated, I want to ask you to be a thug and do something not very friendly, I'm afraid you'll be blown out, right? Then I can only consider her body first: "It may be a little offensive, I am proficient in medicine, and I want to try to heal your body."

Lord Zhao Yi was silent for a long time, and then replied: "Let's leave!"

Very repulsive, reluctant to be approached by outsiders.

Xin Zhuo still wanted to persevere: "If you don't try, how do you know that you can't?" It's actually nice ...... outside world."

Zhao Yizhu: "Leave!"

Although it is only handwriting, it is already a little sharp.

Xin Zhuo shook his head, turned around and walked a few steps, thinking about it, no, his own cultivation is different from others, he just wants to do things, and without Zhao Yizhu's backer, it is not very safe.

In my heart, I said that I couldn't blame me.

turned around and went back, clicked the table, signaled that there was still a conversation, and wrote down a line of words again: "It's me, Ah He is back, Miss!"

According to Duan Dapeng, Zhao Linghe called Zhao Yizhu the eldest lady, and Zhao Yizhu called Zhao Linghe Ahe.

Zhao Yizhu's body trembled, his beautiful face turned slightly pale, and it seemed that Gu Jing's heart was finally rippling.

Xin Zhuo carefully observed the changes in her expression, a little unsure of her thoughts.

I saw Zhao Yizhu hurriedly write a line of words: "Why are you pretending to be him?"

"Was—"

A white-bladed long sword flashed out on the side, aiming at Xin Zhuo's eyebrows.

Broken?

Does she know that Zhao Linghe is dead?

Or did she know that Zhao Linghe would not come back?

Or......

Xin Zhuo was really unsure, gritted his teeth and continued to write: "Miss, why do you say that I am pretending?"

Zhao Yizhu was silent for a moment, and replied: "If he comes back, he will already come back, he will go to avenge me, I know, I have always known ......"

Xin Zhuo replied, "Well, do you believe in reincarnation? I was besieged by a group of old monsters that year and died by self-determination, but I got the opportunity to be saved by the Buddha and the prophet and reborn once!

But my country is too far away, I have been looking for this place for many years, and finally I have found it, Miss, please believe me! ”

Zhao Linghe and Zhao Yizhu are afraid that they are the kind of drama of "the eldest lady's personal bodyguard", after the death of the prince, Zhao Linghe escaped from the house and found the eldest lady, and the two have been in love with each other since childhood.

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This kind of bridge, frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo can come up with eight paragraphs of half-burnt incense.

Zhao Yizhu then fell silent, no longer questioning, no longer rejecting, just "looking" at the sky.

Xin Zhuo also looked at her side face silently, there were no dead ends at 365 degrees, white earlobes, slender neck, and waist-length long hair, a very beautiful picture.

After a long time, Zhao Yizhu turned his head and smiled, like a mountain flower blooming, no place is not beautiful.

It's just that Xin Zhuo still doesn't understand her thoughts, believes it, or thinks it's funny?

From the face of a blind person who is deaf and dumb, it is difficult to understand her emotions, at least her expression is still a little different from that of a normal person.

I saw her suddenly write a line on the paper: "You come here!"

Xin Zhuo's heart moved, and he immediately wrote: "I won't get close to the eldest lady!"

This is Zhao Linghe's basic operation.

Zhao Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and then wrote: "But come on, how can you heal me?"

Xin Zhuo sighed and slowly approached.

Zhao Yizhu suddenly made a move like lightning, grabbed his wrist, and carefully groped for it.

It's like jade rubbing against the rough trunk of a tree.

After a long time, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye, let go of Xin Zhuo, and wrote a line of words: "I finally met you!"

This made Xin Zhuo feel a little emotional, and replied: "You can touch it whenever you want in the future."

I regret it a little after writing it, it's not interesting, but it's definitely "can't be withdrawn".

Zhao Yizhu: "Really? Aren't you afraid of insulting the eldest lady? ”

Xin Zhuo didn't know how to answer, this was true belief, right?

Zhao Yizhu wrote again: "Actually, Zhao Yizhu is a blind man who is deaf and dumb, and he is no longer the eldest lady!"

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to reply: "The eldest lady will always be the cleanest and most beautiful woman in the world in my heart!"

How did the picture develop towards licking dogs?

No! I'm Zhao Linghe now!

Lord Zhao Yi seemed to be very happy, and replied with a smile: "Now, how are you going to heal me?"

Xin Zhuo hesitated a little: "I want to hug the eldest lady and take off my clothes, is it okay?"

The smile on Zhao Yizhu's face disappeared, as if he was suspicious and puzzled, but in the end he replied firmly: "Okay!"

She is just a blind, deaf and mute person who no one feels sorry for and no one cares, and she doesn't even know what she looks like, whether she is ugly or beautiful.

But as long as it's Ahe!

Just like many years ago, on that rainy night, the air was very cold and helpless, and the same thin figure opened his arms to shield her from the rain, and expressed to her: "Miss, Ah He will always protect you!"

Xin Zhuo had already picked up Zhao Yizhu, the princess hugged, felt the fragrance of flowers on the other party's body, soft and boneless delicate, raised his feet and walked into the room, closing the door tightly.

"Grass!"

"Brute!"

"Ahhh

Not far from the courtyard, Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fan Qing and Li Wumian were envious, jealous and hateful, and gritted their teeth.

They didn't know Xin Zhuo's plans, and they didn't know what Xin Zhuo and Zhao Yizhu said, they only saw him pick up the fairy-like woman, even if they got close, it was an extravagant hope.

"I think it's good!"

A bowl on the side tilted his head and said, "Sister Zhao Yi is lonely, no one takes care of her, Senior Brother Jiang is very talented, and he is so handsome, what are you sour?"

"Ah......h