who has seen the wind

In the dream, someone fell off a cliff.

The young man woke up in the middle of the night, dripping with cold sweat, staring blankly at the window sill whose veil was lifted by the wind, and a trace of tender green vines climbed quietly in the night.

The young man walked to the window sill with bare feet, the flickering green lights reflected on the cold ground, the night was quiet and the moonlight was seductive.

The young man rested his chin and stared at the bright and bright crescent moon without blinking. The soft moonlight outlined his handsome profile, and his long hair entwined with the breeze had a soft curve.

Who is the person in the dream?

The first ray of light fell on the green trees in the morning, and a purple-clothed boy bent his waist and walked through the garden full of flowers. He lay on the window sill and whistled softly, "Your Highness!"

Qian Yanqian sat in front of the bronze mirror, dressed in white clothes like snow, and the petite and gentle maid combed his hair with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Qian Yan lightly smiled and said: "Lingyu, enter from the main entrance next time, otherwise Ming'er will think you are a thief and pour water on you again."

The little maid who combed Qianyan's hair was Ming'er, Ming'er blushed and lowered her head even lower.

Chu Lingyu came in through the window, and when she landed, the hem of her clothes fluttered. The young man was so handsome and beautiful.

Chu Lingyu stood at the side, tall and straight, and waited quietly for Qian Yanqian to wash up before saying, "Your Highness, are you going to the martial arts field today?"

"Well. You came here early in the morning, but have you had breakfast?"

"not yet."

Qian Yanqian ordered Ming'er to prepare two meals, and Ming'er answered yes with lowered eyes.When Ming'er passed by Chu Lingyu, she whispered: "You thief, come to eat again."

Qian Yanqian couldn't help smiling, and when Ming'er closed the door, she said seriously: "Lingyu, I had a strange dream last night."

"Why is it strange, tell me about it."

"I dreamed of two people, both in red clothes and black hair, who fell off a cliff when they were about to be weak."

"Well, Zhuangya, do you know those two people?"

"I think one of them looks like me. I don't know what it means, so I wanted to ask you."

"Your Highness, have you ever heard of a dream being reversed?" Chu Lingyu moved closer, "What you think is a dream is actually reality, but what you think is reality is a dream. For example, the person in your dream is in reality, and you It was in his dream."

Qian Yanqian couldn't help feeling cold in his heart, as if he had touched a taboo glacier, and said, "That's all, it's just a dream."

When Qian Yanqian and Chu Lingyu rode their horses to the training ground, there were already many people in the vast training ground, dancing knives and sticks, riding horses and archery, or chatting and laughing.

The world of comprehension represents the strength of birth, and the royal family represents the power of entry into the world. The two stand on the commanding heights in different rules and have coexisted subtly for thousands of years.There are more and more capable people and strangers in the world of cultivation. No matter how hard they try, the monks who cannot become famous choose to survive in the secular world. Some merge into the market, and some are hired as princes because of their extraordinary strength. master.

Qian Yanqian has three masters, and it is said that they are all great powers who lead a party. Although they are not named as immortals, their strength is far above that of immortals.

The master who trains the body is a general, handsome and gentle.

The second master who dances the sword is a hero, suave and personable.

The third master of archery is a big slob, lazy, lazy, moody.

Qian Yanqian and Chu Lingyu waited under the tree for a while, guessing that the third master had overslept again.If I really have to wait for the third master to teach me how to shoot arrows, maybe I have to wait until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten.

Holding a longbow in his hand, Qian Yanqian rode into the martial arts training ground, and the young men respectfully backed down, leaving a space for Qian Yanqian to practice archery.

Qianyan draws the arrow with a shallow bow, her white clothes flutter like snow, her long eyebrows fly obliquely into her temples, and her eyebrows and eyes are all carefully carved.

One arrow hit the bullseye.

The teenagers cheered: "Your Highness, amazing!"

Qian Yanqian stepped back twenty steps, fifty steps, and one hundred steps, all hitting the bull's-eye.

Qian Yanqian put down her bow and arrow, feeling that it was meaningless, and called out: "Lingyu."

Chu Lingyu came out more and more, with envious eyes, as if she had expected that Qian Yanqian would hand over the bow and arrow to herself, and took the longbow and feather arrow carved with Yunfeng very naturally.

The teenagers whispered:

"Hey, His Highness really dotes on Chu Lingyu, that Qichuan bow has never been touched by others."

"Your Highness and Chu Meiren are childhood sweethearts, and Chu Meiren is Chu Lingyu's biological sister. Aren't we going to be a family in the future?"

"I really don't know if Chu Lingyu can afford His Highness's favor."

Chu Lingyu took the Qichuan bow, her arm sank obviously.

"Is it a bit heavy?" Qian Yanqian lowered her head and asked.

"Fair." Chu Lingyu raised the Qichuan Bow and pulled the Cloud Piercing Arrow, her arms trembling slightly.Chu Lingyu heard everyone's whispers clearly, and her hands couldn't help shaking even more.

Can you afford His Highness's favor?

Chu Lingyu's eyes were gloomy, the arrow was nothing unexpected, not to mention the bull's-eye, it might not even be able to touch the edge of the target.Chu Lingyu didn't want to make a fool of herself in front of teenagers of the same age, and she didn't want others to feel that she didn't deserve His Highness's care at all, so she put down her bow and arrow, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness..."

Before the words fell, one hand supported Chu Lingyu's hand, and lifted the Qichuan bow to a horizontal position.

Chu Lingyu was terrified. Although she was intimate with His Highness in private, it was the first time that His Highness held her hand in full view of everyone.

The expressions of the teenagers are very exciting.I wanted to take this opportunity to kill Chu Lingyu's vigor, but His Highness rescued Chu Lingyu himself.

"Your Highness, I... I can hold a bow and arrow..."

"The Qichuan bow is a bit heavy, let's make do with it first, and I'll bring you a suitable one in the future."

Qian Yanqian let go of her hand, with a smile in her eyes.

Seeing that His Highness let go of his hands, all the young people excitedly waited to see Chu Lingyu's joke.

Chu Lingyu took a deep breath, raised the bow and arrow, aimed at the target, her eyes were sharp, and she let go of her finger, the cloud piercing arrow pierced through the air and whizzed away with a sharp sound of wind...

Chu Lingyu's eyes widened, and she muttered the bull's-eye, the bull's-eye, the bull's-eye, but the arrow seemed to be going against him, and it barely hit the side of the target. When the wind blew, it fell to the ground precariously.

All the young people laughed as they wished.

Chu Lingyu lowered her head in shame and indignation, ran over to pick up the Piercing Cloud Arrow, turned her head and handed the bow and arrow to Qian Yanqian's hand, blushing without saying a word.

Seeing Chu Lingyu's shy look, Qian Yan thought it was very funny, and said with a low smile, "Why are you blushing?"

Chu Lingyu lowered her head, clenched her palms tightly, her face flushed.Twelve or thirteen years old is the age of arrogance and fragility, how would you want to make a fool of yourself in front of others?

Chu Lingyu pursed her lips tightly, waiting for Qian Yanqian to reveal the matter calmly, but Qian Yanqian didn't see her voice after a long time, she raised her eyes, and saw a pair of gentle and bright eyes.

Those eyes seemed to be waiting for an answer.

Chu Lingyu sighed: "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Qian Yan smiled slightly: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. If you don't dislike it, let me teach you how to shoot arrows, how about it?"

Chu Lingyu was flattered, and under the surprised and envious gazes of all the teenagers, she replied slowly: "Okay!"

How can someone as dull as Chu Lingyu get His Highness's favor?

The position of Prince Daxiang has never been coveted by anyone, it exists only for Qian Yanqian.In terms of status, being a descendant is the elder; in terms of talent, innately endowed; in terms of character, gentle and kind.

All the subjects in the world believed that such a person would definitely be a king who would lead the empire to its peak in the future.

Qian Yanqian is also diligent and conscientious, hoping to live up to expectations.

His Royal Highness is a genius, His Royal Highness is radiant, His Royal Highness is a gentleman, His Royal Highness is unparalleled in the world.

Everyone held His Highness the crown prince high and had high hopes, only the purple-clothed boy said slowly: I know that His Highness has no desire to gallop on the battlefield, His Highness only hopes for the prosperity of the country and the people.

His Royal Highness the Prince smiled helplessly: Those who know me are none other than Lingyu.