Charming and coquettish.

Flowers decorate the earth with extraordinarily gorgeous, and the earth whitewashes the flowers even more.

The back garden of the Soul Courtyard was originally a place for students to compete for their feet, but today the students are sparse, and there is no bustling scene in the past.

Xiao Ge and Murong Lan sat on the bench in the back garden, Murong Lan talked eloquently, but Xiao Ge was absent-minded, looking up at Bai Yun, thoughtful.

For a while, Murong Lan asked him out every once in a while, and if he had nothing to do, he just casually turned around or chatted or went to eat something. gave Xiao Ge the feeling that Murong Lan didn't see him for a day, as if he had lost his soul, and when he saw him, it was like his soul was out of his body, and all the joy was sprinkled on him.

Xiao Ge was extremely worried!

Murong Lan didn't notice Xiao Ge's psychological fluctuations, and still asked excitedly: "Xiao Ge, what is the name of the song you sang that day?

"It's called 'Drumming', and it's from a very old book, and I like it too, so I wrote it down!"

Speaking of this song, Xiao Ge looked up at the clouds again, and it seemed that there were really familiar faces of relatives in the clouds.

"Missing your family again?"

Murong Lan had already noticed that when Xiao Ge missed his family, he must have looked up at the clouds.

"Well! I think back to when I was a kid!"

Murong Lan also glanced at Bai Yun, and comforted him in a soft voice: "You can't be a martial artist, you have endured all the cynicism, and you must have lived a miserable life when you were a child." In fact, you don't have to hold on to the past, you think about the current days, and the mood will be comfortable!"

"Actually, except for a little regret when I was a child, I wasn't sad at all, but I had a very happy life!"

Xiao Ge smiled slightly: "Qian'er and I have been dependent on each other since childhood, I am Shi Dantian, she is a cold hernia, although we are outcasts of God, but we are very happy!"

The conversation opened, and Xiao Ge was no longer silent.

"I don't have low self-esteem, because I have a father and mother who love me, a younger brother who protects me from being bullied, and a Qian'er who depends on each other. There are times in life when there must be, and there is no need to force it in life, so ordinary people should choose the way of life of ordinary people, and there will be no shame! Therefore, I and the old Chinese medicine doctor strive to grow up to be a famous doctor, to treat diseases, save people, and support my family. This profession made me clear which drugs can slow down and suppress cold hernia, so Qian'er's discomfort time was much shorter, and the medicines she took were all collected by me in Ziyangling. Sometimes when I have nothing to do, I just read books, or carve wood carvings, or go with Qian'er to watch my brother and them practice••••••"

Xiao Ge glanced at Bai Yun again, seemed to see Xiao Wen's fleshy face, and then said proudly: "My brother Xiao Wen is a genius in martial arts, he is very good, he can beat others to the Ziyang Mausoleum with one punch, and other children don't dare to bully me and Qian'er, for fear that Xiao Wen will beat them." ”

The difference between brothers born to the same father and mother is so big?

Murong Lan was curious, and he wanted to know what Xiao Wen looked like, so he said urgently: "Your brother must be a burly martial artist, do you have any photos of your younger brother?"

Xiao Ge took out a wood carving from the ring and said: "I just carved it a few days ago, he is a little chubby, everyone calls him Xiao Meat!"

Murong Lan looked at the vivid wood carving, and was very curious that Xiao Ge actually had this skill, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The carving is so good! It's the same as living, Xiao Ge, carve one for me!"

Xiao Ge took out another wood carving and said, "It's not finished yet!"

Murong Lan couldn't put it down when she took the carved head and half of her body, admiring and admiring the resemblance here and there, and after a while she replied shyly: "Secretly carved a wood carving for me, have you a crush on me?"

Xiao Ge's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, so he scratched his ears and cheeks and lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Murong Lan also said that Xiao Ge was shy after being told by himself, so he handed over the wood carving and commanded: "Keep carving, I want to see the most perfect self!"

Xiao Ge took over the wood carving, and found that he couldn't continue to talk about this, so he changed the topic and said: "Actually, being together as a family is the happiest, whether you can cultivate is secondary, and my mother can't cultivate, it's not that my father is dressed up!"

Speaking of his mother, Xiao Ge remembered what his master said, paused for a moment, thinking that his mother should be a very powerful person.

Murong Lan said suddenly: "My mother takes my father seriously, saying that you men like three wives and four concubines, and if you don't have a good thing, you will go to mess with flowers and grass if you don't care about it!"

Xiao Ge suddenly stammered: "You can't say that, I won't do that if I ••••••!"

Murong Lan blushed and said, "I understand!"

Xiao Ge saw that the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, like a confession, and changed the topic again: "Happy times are always very short, almost two years ago, the Soul Cliff people invaded the Chiyan Mountain Villa, fortunately, thanks to the protection of the large array left by the ancestor, the mountain villa was not broken quickly. At the moment of crisis, my father asked us to escape from the secret passage, Qian'er and I went to Feiyun Sect, and Xiao Wen went to Fanjingzhai. After arriving in the Feiyun Sect, the master found out that I could cultivate my soul, and Qian'er could also cultivate martial arts, and we slowly became stronger in the Feiyun Sect. Later, when I was admitted to the Soul Academy, Qian'er and her father went to Fanyun League. Now I'm much stronger than before, but I don't feel much happier than before, and I really can't be happy without the company of my relatives!"

Murong Lan didn't listen to Xiao Ge's emotion at all, and her mind was still stuck on a doubtful point just now.

Qian'er and her father went to Fanyun League?

Murong Lan couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that Qian'er is your sister? Why did she go to Fanyun League with her father•••••• her father is not your father?"

"Qian'er's name is Li Qian, and she is my godsister. ”

After Xiao Ge finished speaking, he began to carve the other half of Murong Lan.

Women are very sensitive, especially the women around the man she likes, Murong Lan began to mobilize all brain cells to guess the relationship between Xiao Ge and Li Qian.

Why did my godsister live with Xiao Ge all the time? Could it be that she was abandoned? No, wasn't she taken away by her father in the end, and certainly not abandoned. Why is that? Could it be a child daughter-in-law? If they have a marriage contract, it will be bad, and they will definitely not be able to dig the corner of their childhood sweetheart.

After brewing a lot of words, I couldn't open my mouth, and finally asked softly, "Are you good with her?"

Xiao Ge smiled sweetly: "Qian'er is my fiancée!"

Sure enough, what are you afraid of!

It seemed that a hammer was smashed on her head in the air, Murong Lan was confused, her brain was buzzing, and she was unwilling to say: "You really want to marry her?"

"Hmm!"

Xiao Ge said: "Two years later, in the Mid-Autumn Festival, she will be sixteen years old, and I will go to Fanyun League to get married!"

Murong Lan's eyes were sour, but her stubborn eyes forcibly suppressed her tears, and Shaoqing said sadly: "Have you ever thought about marrying two daughters-in-law?"

Xiao Ge said decisively: "I'm satisfied with Qian'er, and I don't have the heart to marry other women!"

Murong Lan was even more disappointed, and she suddenly said angrily: "Don't you men like groups of wives and concubines?"

"Qian'er is not happy!"

Xiao Ge replied lightly to calm Murong Lan, and he said affectionately: "I don't like to do things that Qian'er doesn't like!"

After a while, Murong Lan muttered, "You like her so much?"

"I always thought she would be happy with whatever I did, because she never objected to me, so she gave me this illusion. Later, she had an illness that completely changed my perception, and from that time on, I swore that I would never let her be sad again, and never do anything she didn't like again. ”

Xiao Ge muttered to himself: "At that time, I had just cultivated my soul, and I was very infatuated, so I left her alone at home, and she didn't want to take the medicine I left for her when she had a cold hernia attack. After I found out, she still didn't take the medicine, saying that she was a burden to me and died. I thought, if she died, what was the point of me living!"

There was silence, so quiet that Murong Lan could hear the tinkling of his tears.

For a long time, there was no sound except the sound of suffocation and the cutting of wood with knives.

Suddenly, Murong Lan said frantically: "What about me?

Xiao Ge said without hesitation: "Miss Murong, you are my eternal friend in this life!

Not far away, an old woman with a hoe of grass nodded frequently with her back to her, such a single-minded man is worthy of entrusting for life.

Then she was slightly annoyed, since she was in love with her fiancée, why was she involved with other women?

She couldn't help but turn her head in anger.

With that turn, she froze, her gaze on the carving knife without moving.

Xiao Ge handed the finished wood carving to Murong Lan, and she caught it indifferently, feeling depressed and unable to see the slightest joy.

"You're a carver?"

In indifference, the sound was like thunder on the ground, which frightened them to their feet.