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This idea was rejected by Jing Shu after telling Ye Ying. Since she left the villa and came to this other courtyard, it must make people feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it. The other party wants no one to protect her. to their liking.

Ye Wei had no choice but to take his wife and daughter back with Ye Hui. Ye Ying stood in an empty courtyard and asked in a low voice, "Is it really decided?"

If she repents now, he will definitely take her back to Hidden Sword Villa without saying a word.

Jing Shu stared at the open space in front of her, without turning her head, and tapped her chin lightly.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Ying turned around and parted her five fingers with one hand, unfastened the scabbard around her waist with the other, and clasped the hilt tightly with the little hand she was about to push back, "Protect yourself."

He couldn't protect her in the first place, but his sword could.

Strong fingers clasped her slightly trembling palms, and the other hand clasped the back of her head and pressed her into her arms. Ye Ying pressed close to her ears and said: "Don't be afraid in case of danger. The villa is not far from the other courtyard. I'll be there soon."

The dark eyes trembled and scattered, her eyes were flushed, Jing Shu nodded vigorously, she stood at the gate of the other courtyard looking at the distant figure, holding in her arms the saber that he had never left for many years, her red lips whispered Said three words lightly.

I am sorry.

She understood what he meant, the sword was in her heart, and he must be worried about leaving her here alone. He always indulged her greatly. She couldn't stand the condemnation of her conscience and left Hidden Sword Villa. It made him uncomfortable, but she couldn't think of any other way.

Jing Shu came to the other courtyard to tidy up the room for herself. She didn't have many things with her, so she put away the change of clothes, and took out a porcelain bottle from the package, which contained some dark red powder, and poured it along the wall. circle, and the rest was spilled on the bed curtain.This is the insect repellent powder that Sheng Changfeng gave her. She is not sure whether she is really invulnerable to all evils, but it is better to be careful in everything.

The maid in charge of taking care of her daily life brought tea and snacks. Jing Shu, who hadn't slept all night, finally felt a little tired, and sat down on the edge of the bed, her little finger touched the cold hand, she looked sideways, and saw An Jing lying quietly. The long sword on the bed.Her fingertips caressed the gilded black-patterned scabbard, and the new fringe on the sword was extremely bright. The scene of her tying it up with her own hands last night was still vivid in her memory, and the warmth of that embrace seemed to still remain by her side.

She lay down with the sword in her arms, her slender body curled up into a small ball, her side face pressed against the hilt of the sword as if against the cheek of her lover, she seemed...not alone.

Outside the other courtyard, on the top of Meishan Mountain, a figure in green clothes is sitting leaning on a branch of a tree. If you don't look closely, it is easy to be confused with the surrounding leaves.A colorful spider climbed up the exposed shoulder along the thick trunk, rhythmically stamping some kind of signal on the collarbone.

"Oh? Finally willing to come out?"

The shadow of the tree swayed, and an unhurried male voice came from behind the tree trunk. The low and soft voice was interspersed with the rustling of leaves, "People in the Ye family must be worried about her leaving Hidden Sword Villa. There must be masters lurking around her. Wait for us to take the bait."

The woman on the tree caressed the little green and yellow snake in her hand, with an unpredictable smile on her lips, "So what, as long as she leaves that yard, we have plenty of ways to deal with her."

"Then I'll sneak in and have a look tonight."

"Don't worry, wait for a while, now is the time when they are most vigilant, and they won't get much benefit if they do it rashly. After we succeed, we will have a long way to return to Miaojiang. Alright." The drooping skirt was blown into blue waves by the wind passing under the tree, and the deep phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "We have to find a way to take her away without disturbing anyone."

Jingshu didn't sleep well this time, the dull pain in the depths of her consciousness didn't stop for a moment, she was in a boundless darkness, her thinking was extremely clear, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.It was as if a huge net was drawn towards her under her feet, and the heavy breath hit her head like a huge wave, and her body was torn apart, dragging her desperately into an unknown abyss.

The person lying on the bed gasped unconsciously, with cold sweat dripping on his forehead as if he was under great pressure, his shortness of breath reached its peak, and a vast aura oscillated and released, causing a burst of sword cries.

The tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and the silvery whites in the eyes swarmed and wanted to overflow the eye sockets. Jing Shu sat up from the couch in a daze, the door was broken open, and the dazzling sunlight hit the pupils that shrunk a little. He raised his hand to block his eyes, "Who!"

"Miss Jingshu, what's wrong with you?"

It was a very gentle voice. Jingshu took a breath, and gradually regained her consciousness, "It's...it's you?"

The graceful and elegant man raised his hand and made a bow. Seeing the woman on the bed dripping with cold sweat and her clothes disheveled, he consciously turned his gaze away, "The owner ordered me to come here to take care of the girl."

It was just a dream, and she woke up from it.

Jing Shu hugged the sword in her arms tightly, took a deep breath, lowered her head and leaned on the sword in her arms, and did not speak for a while.

"Did the girl have a nightmare?" Ye Wuxin looked around the room, but did not find anything suspicious, and Jing Shu just sat up from the bed with a pale face, looking like someone who just broke free from a nightmare, "Wuxin Go and order to prepare a bowl of soothing soup."

"...Thank you."

Ye Wuxin smiled slightly, bowed again, turned around and signaled the hidden guard waiting outside to leave with him.

As soon as the door was closed, Jing Shu immediately fell down on the bed, her chest heaved violently a few times, her pretty face finally turned a little bloody, she turned over, looked up at the crimson bed curtain above her head, her eyes were confused.

Strange, it's been a long time since she dreamed of the man who resembled Ye Ying. This dream...was it caused by her restlessness in recent days, or was it related to her leaving Hidden Sword Villa?

Soon a maid brought soothing soup, and Ye Wuxin sat down at the other table with her gown on, looking at the woman whose expression had returned to normal, she calmed down a bit.Seeing him look, Jingshu lowered her head a little embarrassedly when she recalled the previous gaffe, coughed lightly, and then said calmly: "Master Wuxin will go back to Jianzhong for retreat in a few days, why was he arranged here by the owner?"

"Miss, you know what to ask." Ye Wuxin smiled, "After getting up this morning, I saw that the owner of the third villa brought his family back to the villa. Izumo Pavilion has a female family member. Although Wuxin is an adopted son, he is also considered a foreigner. Live together. Just when I wanted to discuss with the second villa owner to find another place to stay in the villa, I was taken to the big villa owner."

He looked at the woman sitting in front of him, his warm expression slightly subsided, and he said in a low voice: "The master ordered me to ensure the safety of the girl."

She thought it would be good to replace the people from other courtyards with hidden guards, but Ye Ying was still worried, so she sent Ye Wuxin again, "I'm causing trouble for Master Wuxin, if something really happened... please return Wuxin The young master's priority is to protect himself, don't worry about me."

Ye Wuxin's eyes changed slightly, remembering Ye Ying's dignified expression when he begged him. Although he was not involved in the affairs of the villa, the changes in the villa yesterday, Ye Hui's words that just spoiled his stomach may tell others It makes sense, for him, many suspicious things can be seen at a glance.

"The owner's order must not be violated."

With her red lips slightly pursed, Jing Shu stared at the sword on her lap, stroking the jade inlaid on the scabbard with her palm, her eyes darkened.

Ye Wuxin suddenly understood why the sword in Jing Shu's hand was so familiar. It was clearly Ye Ying's sword, but there was an extra sword tassel.No wonder he always felt strange when he saw Ye Ying this morning. The disciple of Tibetan sword never leaves his body. The sword is in the body, but the sword is dead. When he saw Ye Ying today, he didn't carry the sword with him.No, it's actually in Jingshu's hands.

Suppressing the turmoil in her heart, Ye Wuxin had no choice but to re-examine Jing Shu. Her weight in Ye Ying's heart was far heavier than it appeared on the surface.There must be something unique about the woman who can make the man who is devoted to the sword fall in love with him; and for that man, he likes everything throughout, and loves someone even more deeply. Is this the existence he has been looking up to?

After lunch, Jing Shu walked on the corridor of the other courtyard. She had been here several times, and the size of the courtyard was only this big, so she was already very familiar with it.The dark eyes lighted up, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a red sword light in front of the court.

The blood snake is an epee, and Ye Wuxin's is naturally the Lingfeng sword style that requires an epee to show its power in the Ye family's swordsmanship. It is rare for Jingshu to see Ye Ying use the Lingfeng sword style, and now I see someone performing it in front of me I couldn't help but be amazed, I didn't expect that the seemingly elegant and gentle young master Pian Pian could use an epee to express his domineering strength to the fullest.

The turbulent inner breath in the courtyard climbed up layer by layer, and the turbulent sword energy also rose accordingly. The invisible sword intent can still make people daunting, let alone when it is really pointed at by the sword edge.

Sensing that someone was watching, Ye Wuxin put down the sword after one move was completed, closed her eyes to calm down the high-speed running qi, and opened her eyes to see that blue shadow had come in front of her, the bright eyes seemed to be brighter than the top of her head. The scorching sun made people even more restless.

"Master Wuxin is good at swordsmanship."

"I'm laughing." Seeing that she was still holding the sword in her arms, Ye Wuxin said, "Young lady, do you want to keep holding it like this?"

Jing Shu is actually also troubled by this, "I don't have a belt to tie a sword on, but I just put it somewhere, and I'm afraid it's wrong..."

Ordinary women's belts can't hold iron swords that weigh a few kilograms. Tibetan sword disciples all use belts made of leather or copper and iron, and a sword sheath is used to insert the sword.Ye Wuxin pondered for a moment, and said: "Wuxin has an old sword sheath, but the Blood Snake is an epee, and the cut should be wider."

"It's okay, if possible, I'll take it back and reform it, thank you."

Standing at the door of the study in the other courtyard, Jingshu looked at Ye Wuxin from inside with some surprise, "Master Wuxin doesn't live in the bedroom?"

Ye Wuxin smiled, and didn't care too much, "The girl lives in the second bedroom, so there's no reason for Wuxin to live in the master bedroom. Besides, Wuxin is a martial arts practitioner, so it's okay to sleep in the study."

There are only two bedrooms in the other courtyard. Ye Wei and Liu Xi used to live in the master bedroom. When cleaning the room, Jing Shu felt a little unreasonable, so she lived in the second bedroom where Ye Qifei used to live. She didn't want Ye Wuxin to follow suit. Went down to sleep in the study.

Seeing her speechless expression, the man couldn't help but chuckled, and handed out the leather belt in his hand, "Miss Jingshu, here it is."

With a belated oh, Jing Shu took the pair of brown leather belts. The pattern and patterns were a bit old, and it did look like it was many years ago. She thanked again, and then turned and went back to her room.

Ye Wuxin watched the woman in Tsing Yi go away, until the door closed and closed to engulf the slender figure, the wind under the eaves woke him up from a trance, he lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and continued to practice swords in the yard.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Hua: Wait, daughter-in-law, why are you taking another man's belt?

Jingshu: [stare——] then give me yours

Zhuang Hua: [Touching her waist] Cough, cough, this is the only thing beside my husband...

Author: Then take it off [Aw——]

Zhuang Hua:? ? ? 【A backhand is a windmill】

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PS: Before sending out the bento, let Zhuang Hua grow mushrooms【?(′???`) Compassion】