Chapter Seventy-Four: Suddenly Winter
Seeing her depressed and gloomy appearance, Wu Xing couldn't help but comfort, "Maybe there are cheats in the world that are suitable for your cultivation, but you haven't encountered them yet." ”
Yes, it would be nice if there was a secret book in this world that could allow her to cultivate her internal strength.
Xie Chang was also worried, and suddenly, she reacted, hasn't Wu Xing been running to the library every day recently?
Maybe the Library Pavilion has a way for her to cultivate her internal strength?
Thinking of this, she asked hopefully.
Wu Xing was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, it can be seen from the method of entering the library pavilion that the things in the library pavilion are not for ordinary people to see, and she has the permission of her husband because of her husband's spoiling of her, but she can't be pampered and arrogant, and bring Xie Chang in.
So she said embarrassedly, "It's all confidential in the library, and I don't dare to call the shots, so why don't you ask Mr. and ask him to help you find it in the library?"
Xie Chang could guess from Cheng Yanqiu's attitude towards giving her internal strength and mental method that day, Cheng Yanqiu would definitely refuse, and maybe he would sarcastically mock her again.
Sighing, Xie Chang didn't think much about it anymore, and instead said, "Ah Wu, thank you for coming to see me and explain me, I'm afraid you are the only one in this Holy Sect who will remember me." ”
Wu Xing didn't remember her, but since Mr. promised the fairy sister to let Xie Chang come to the Holy Sect, Xie Chang can't always be decadent every day when she comes, she has to solve problems for her husband, big things can't help, this kind of small thing is still okay.
What's more, she also likes fairy sister very much, helping Xie Chang is helping Mr. and fairy sister, why not do it.
After thinking about it, Wu Xing said, "I have a familiar sister in the sect, named Jiang Xiaoman, she is kind and gentle, I have been taken care of by her since I went to the Holy Sect, she is very good, but she is not in the sect today, when she comes back, I will introduce you to you." ”
Sister Xiaoman has a good temperament, almost no one who knows her hates her, presumably Xie Chang can get along with her, in this way, Xie Chang has friends in the Holy Sect, and he won't think about something all day long.
Only by adjusting the mentality, whether it is practicing Gu or martial arts in the future, you can serve the Holy Sect.
Wu Xing still understands this idea.
Xie Chang also smiled slightly when she heard this, she was kind and gentle, she should be a type of woman like Sister Mingyue, right? ”
Thinking of Qiu Yueci, Xie Chang felt a little worried from the bottom of her heart, what she said that day was refreshing, completely ignoring anyone and anything, and now that she was relieved, she remembered that Qiu Yueci set fire to the Jade Tower for her, and I don't know if Sister Mingyue is okay now, is she injured?
After quietly reading Qiu Yueci, Xie Chang skipped these thoughts from the bottom of his heart, and did not show them, and he was still normal to talk and laugh with Wu Xing.
"It's not early, I'll go back first. Wu Xing remembered that she had practiced today, and she hadn't practiced calligraphy yet, so she still had to go back and finish her homework before dinner, she didn't want to see her husband's disappointed gaze.
Xie Chang bowed his head and said goodbye, sighed and said, "I also went back to my residence, and it was in vain to do this useless work every day." ”
The two separated, and Wu Xing turned his head back to Mr. 's yard.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a girl in pink standing on the side of the road, Wu Xing was a little surprised, she had known each other for so long, this was the first time Jiang Xiaoman took the initiative to come to her.
But then she was a little worried, it had only been a few days, Sister Xiaoman went down the mountain to buy, and walked down the mountain road for a few hours, and her injuries were not yet healed.
Wu Xing hurriedly ran over, hugged Xiao Man's thigh and looked up and said, "Sister Xiao Man, the injury is not healed, why do you come out and walk around." ”
Xiao Manwan smiled, touched her head helplessly, handed her a long strip of oiled paper wrapped in an object, and said, "The weather is getting colder, there will be no fresh hawthorn after winter, I promised you that I would bring you sugar gourds, I won't go this time, next time I want to buy it again, but I will have to wait until next year." ”
Wu Xing took it, opened the oil paper, and inside was a red gourd wrapped in yellow cane sugar, and licked it gently, the sweet feeling flowed into his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little moved.
It turned out that Sister Xiaoman hurriedly went down the mountain so that she could bring me a rock sugar gourd back this year.
Wu Xing rubbed his head in Xiao Man's arms for a long time, and said coquettishly, "Sister Xiao Man is so good, I like Sister Xiao Man the most!"
Xiao Man's gentle smile melted in his eyes, and he said warmly, "This is Mr.'s residence, I won't stay more, you listen to Mr. well, you know?"
Wu Xing saw that Xiao Man already had some light sweat on his forehead, and knew that Xiao Man's body was still weak, and it was already very hard to walk so many ways today and send rock sugar gourds to himself, so he nodded sensibly and said with concern, "Then Sister Xiao Man go back quickly, rest well after you go back, I will go to see you." ”
Xiao Man smiled, and shook his thin body away in the wind.
Wu Xing took the last rock sugar gourd of the year in his hand, and reluctantly ate it in a small bite, spreading the sweet and sour taste to his heart.
The days passed day by day, after the cold dew is the frost, after the frost is the beginning of winter, the long-awaited winter has finally arrived, and the days are getting colder and colder.
Soon after the beginning of winter, one day, scattered snowflakes fell from the sky, and when they fell on the ground, they quickly seeped into the ground and disappeared.
The weather is not particularly cold now, and the snowflakes melt when they fall, but Wu Xing, who is still frozen, has a pair of small hands that are purple and swollen, and his ears are also cold and red.
The little purple hand stretched out, the hand was facing up, and the palm caught a small snowflake, Wu Xing's hand was cold, and the snowflake gradually melted after a few moments, Wu Xing showed a smile with some joy, and the mouth and the haze on the lips formed a white mist.
This is the first time she has touched a snowflake, she didn't dare before, she was afraid of getting sick and uncomfortable, but now she is by her husband's side, but she is not afraid of anything.
Wu Xing turned back to Mr. in surprise and said, "Sir, it's snowing!"
When the first snow of the eighth year of the new calendar came, Cheng Yanqiu paced to the window, looked at the white snow outside the window fluttering in the air like a feather, and sighed, "Yes, it's snowing." ”
Wu Xing's hair has grown to the length of his chin now, because of the relationship between nutrition and no shortage of oil and water, black and shiny, soft and smooth, but Wu Xing is still reluctant to wipe his forehead, so he also used a hairband to tie his hair into a small ponytail at the back of his head, and he still wears it as usual, without the cover of the broken hair in front of his forehead, the white jade wipe forehead is more and more conspicuous on Wu Xing's head, and Wu Xing's small face is also lining, and Bai Shengsheng is whiter than the white jade.
The end is as white as snow.
It's just that the whiter it is, the more light the eyebrows above the eyelids, and the cyan eyebrows are so sparse that they are almost invisible, which is a bit funny.
But children, don't worry.
When she grows up, just teach her to draw her eyebrows.
Speaking of eyebrow drawing, Cheng Yanqiu thought that he didn't seem to know this, how could this work, in front of the little apprentice, he must be omnipotent.
So in the eyes of outsiders, there is a knife hidden in the rebellious smile, but in fact, Cheng Yanqiu, who loves cleanliness and is a little lazy, pondered about learning to draw eyebrows.