The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 206
Her name is Yun Sheng, a female general.

I exchanged a jar of wine for the story of half her life.

Qingmei doesn't know where the bamboo horse is coming from. If you miss it, you just miss it.

——Cen Mu

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When Yun Sheng met Gu Ruyuan for the first time, he was six years old.At that time, he was not very old, and the young master of the Gu family was sent to study in an academy in the fourteenth city, and when he came back at the age of 12, he was summoned by the city lord.

At the banquet, Gu Ruyuan attracted much attention, especially the favor of girls from various noble families.The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, long black hair intertwined with falling apricot blossoms, brandishing a long sword, his high-spirited appearance aroused the hearts of many Huaichun girls.

Most likely, Yun Sheng also liked him.

After the banquet, the city lord and his wife brought Sister Yunsheng to say hello. Yunyan, who has been liked since she was a child, stretched out her little hand and bent her eyebrows: "Yunyan wants to be hugged by my brother."

Yun Sheng is the elder sister, her temperament is a little stable and quiet, she just stands silently by the side. The 12-year-old boy has great strength, and he hugged the two children at once.

Yun Sheng suddenly flew into the air, although she was frightened, she calmed down calmly, unlike Yun Yan who was full of excitement.

He smiled and asked Yunyan, the name came out nicely from his mouth, "Your name is Yunyan?"

Yun Yan smiled openly, "Yes."

"What about you? What's your name?"

Yun Sheng met those black eyes, with the arrogance of a young man, she also raised her voice, "Yun Sheng."

The figure of Gu Ruyuan dancing the sword has been lingering in Yun Sheng's mind ever since. She often picks up a small wooden stick and gesticulates with every move secretly.

In spring, the peach blossoms were scattered, and Yun Sheng's serious gestures fell into Gu Ruyuan's eyes.

He sat on the tree with his legs crossed for a long time, watching the little girl panting tiredly and still refusing to take a break, playing with his heart, he suddenly jumped down from the tree, startling Yun Sheng.

"Little thief! Stealing my master's kung fu!"

Being caught on the spot, Yun Sheng was so ashamed that she almost shed tears.

She bit her lip and said nothing, her eyes were red and she held the small wooden stick still.

Gu Ruyuan knew that the joke was over, and hurriedly flattered him: "Grandma, I'm trying to scare you. You made a few mistakes just now, give me the stick, and I'll teach you."

Tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried her best not to let them fall. Seeing Gu Ruyuan's smiling eyes, Yun Sheng handed him the wooden stick in her heart.

The stick took it, but was thrown far away.

Yun Sheng was out of breath, and before she could react, a wooden sword was stuffed into her hand, and she was brought into a clean and warm embrace. Her mind was emptied, like a puppet, and she was led to dance every move.

Peach blossoms, young people, dance with sword spirit.

That was the only reason that supported Yun Sheng's survival when she was seriously injured to the point of dying in the barracks later.

"Your name is Yun Sheng, right?" Yun Sheng didn't expect that Gu Ruyuan still remembered her name.

He let go of Yun Sheng and asked, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Yun Sheng blushed, glanced into the distance, and lied casually, "There is a wealthy Haicheng in the north of Yuncheng, and Fengcheng in the northwest is eyeing them. They come here from time to time and bully the people of Yuncheng! Only by learning martial arts well can we drive them away." !"

"Yes!" Gu Ruyuan patted Yun Sheng on the shoulder as if he were his brother, and stuffed the wooden sword he had just acquired into Yun Sheng's arms. "Follow me to the back mountain to practice martial arts!"

After Bai Yi left, she held the wooden sword in a daze for a long time, with a silly smile on her face.

The peach blossoms fell on her face, and the cold touch let Yun Sheng know that this was not a dream.

The next day, she changed from the colorful skirt to a black dress, and took off the pretty hairpin on her head.

All things, a small box is enough to hold.For her daughter's things, she always picks up Yunyan's leftovers.

　[Thank you Fuchenfan, the people depend on food, whose little biscuit are you, Xiyao of the Yunzhongxianmeng, Qingwan of the Yunzhongxianmeng for the tip]

　　
　
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