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Xu Qingyun slowly opened his eyes, he hadn't slept on the bed for a long time, he only felt sore, but he felt a sense of relief and comfort, and his heart was full of peace and calm.

He looked up at the busy woman in front of the window, the simple and elegant skirt robe, outlining her graceful figure so movingly, hip-length hair like tassels, lazily draped because of getting up early, half-covering the somewhat stunning side face, with a sultry charm.

Xu Qingyun didn't make a sound, just looked at the cheek quietly, his eyes were a little trance, he seemed to remember the days when he was a child in Luocang Academy, carrying a sword and practicing calligraphy all day long, tired and sweating, at dusk and sunset, several people had eaten the dinner made by the senior sister, and they would gather in the attic of the bamboo house to watch the sunset together.

His favorite thing is to lie on Han Xiangjun's lap, and his little hand will secretly hold his sister's hand......

It's a pity that there will never be such a day again.

Looking at Han Xiangjun with thin eyebrows in front of the window, he seemed to encounter some problem, he was biting the tip of his pen and thinking about it, his little face was a little cute, just looking at it, Xu Qingyun's eyes were a little moist, he thought he was not a sentimental person, but the departure of his senior sister made him unable to let go.

It was not until this time that I finally relaxed, and the reluctance to be attached to my heart finally came to my heart again.

"Are you awake?"

Han Xiangjun seemed to notice his condition, put down the work in hand, went to the yard to fetch a basin of clean water, and served him to get up.

Xu Qingyun didn't want to let her see his weakness, he had already put in a good mood, looking at the clear well water in the copper basin, he directly sank his face into it, and the cool coldness was a little hearty, so that he gradually became energetic, until he got up again, looking at Han Xiangjun with a towel in his hand, his heart suddenly felt a little trance.

The man is gone, but the person in front of him is still there, isn't he?

Xu Qingyun figured it out, and suddenly smiled from the bottom of his heart, he looked at Han Xiangjun who was dazed, shook his head reluctantly, and threw off the water droplets on his cheeks and hair, and also splashed on her body, causing Han Xiangjun to blame him angrily, but there was also intoxicating tenderness in his eyes.

Clear porridge and side dishes, the cultivation of the two of them does not need to eat at all, but in the past few years, Han Xiangjun's habit is to cook with nothing to do. Xu Qingyun can also be regarded as having a good mouth, compared with Senior Sister Han, who couldn't even cook corn back then, the current Han Xiangjun is really as gentle as water.

After eating, when talking about the Luo Shu Trapped Immortal Array, the two fell silent for the first time.

"I'm not sure, but I'll do my best. ”

Han Xiangjun was silent for a long time, raised her hand and brushed the hair around her ears, the sun reflected her cheeks exceptionally beautifully, but her eyes were imperceptibly lonely, but she forced a smile and said: "You can rest assured, senior sister's ability, you should know that although the trapped immortal array is strong, as long as there is enough time, it shouldn't be a problem!"

Xu Qingyun didn't doubt him, he just sat quietly at the table, with his hands on his cheeks, looking at the senior sister who was counting and deducing in the sun, his eyes were in a trance, and he always felt that the senior sister at this time had a kind of touching beauty.

In the days to come, the two of them will live peacefully in this small courtyard, Han Xiangjun is doing the math and deduction, and he is making tea and pouring water next to him, serving very thoughtfully. During this period, Xu Qingyun also went to the headquarters of the Equilibrium Sect, and finally exchanged his contribution to Ye Lengleng for two peerless materials, and went to the Qin State to spend a lot of money to ask the divine craftsman to reforge the Mingli Broken Sword back.

At dusk, it was autumn again, and the courtyard was full of sycamores.

Xu Qingyun sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, the ancient sword of Mingli was reforged, and the power seemed to be a little stronger and more spiritual.

The two sat there chattering.

"You just sent my sister back to Suliuzhai?"

"There is borrowing and repaying, and it is not difficult to borrow again!"

"Alas, I miss my sister!" Mingli Gujian sighed a little melancholy: "Actually, we were born from the same root, from the same furnace, when the divine master was casting us, I was just an experiment, and after the furnace was abandoned, I was abandoned at the bottom of the furnace, and it was a waste material that was intended to be discarded!"

Xu Qingyun was a little surprised when he heard this secret, and said, "There is still such a thing?"

"This is a common thing, any famous sword is baked, there will be a lot of experiments in front of it, and the divine master looks for the advantages and disadvantages from these failed experiments, and finally creates a real famous sword. Mingli seemed to remember the past of the year, and sighed softly in the sunset: "I am an abandoned test subject, a test subject that has become perfect, but after all, it is a failed test piece, and it will be abandoned at the bottom of the furnace after all." ”

The same is true for survival of the fittest.

Xu Qingyun also felt a little emotional in his heart when he heard this, thought about it, and asked, "Then what happened in the end?"

"It was my sister who woke me up!" Mingli Gujian's voice was a little brisk, and it seemed that only recalling such a thing could make her feel a little warm, and she said very seriously: "It was my sister who gave me half of the sword spirit when it came out......"

"Sword Spirit?" Xu Qingyun was in the Shushan Sword Pavilion back then, and he was also very clear about things such as sword casting, and asked in disbelief: "Then your sister ......?"

"That's right!" Mingli Jian said with some sadness: "My sister could have fought for the top three in the world, but because she gave me the sword spirit, she could only succumb to the top twenty, because of this, the divine master who cast my sister back then lived in endless chagrin and hatred all day long, and finally died of depression." ”

The sunset was about to sink in the west, and Xu Qingyun was immersed in the story and couldn't extricate herself, until the reasonable little girl chattered next to her again.

"Who's that man?"

"My senior sister!"

"It's so good-looking!"

"Of course, don't look at anyone's senior sister!"

"Do you like her?"

"I ......"

In the afterglow of the sunset, Han Xiangjun in front of the window is particularly beautiful, she twists two good-looking thin eyebrows, and is silently calculating, the leisurely life in the past six months seems to have made her more beautiful, her cheeks are ruddy and shiny, different from the liveliness of her youth, and now she has the charm of a mature woman.

Xu Qingyun looked at her quietly like this, and the Mingli Ancient Sword beside him chattered non-stop, but he was extremely peaceful in his heart. It wasn't until Han Xiangjun deduced the two pieces of papyrus, although he didn't raise his head, he seemed to be able to feel his gaze, his cheeks became more and more red, bright and moving, and Xu Qingyun was a little apprehensive when he saw it.

It was also on this night, Xu Qingyun was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and when it was difficult to fall asleep, a tall figure suddenly came into the room, blew out the red candle on the table, and in the darkness, she secretly got into his bed, hugging the man's strong waist, she blushed her cheeks, but plucked up the courage and said softly: "Qingyun, let me give you a baby!" (To be continued. )