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After Ye Ying got up, she practiced her sword in front of the court as usual, every move and style came and went like the wind, and the four seasons swordsmanship was completely natural in her hands.After a cup of tea, he put the sword back into its sheath, and glanced lightly towards the corner.There was not even a piece of clothing exposed at the corner, but he knew that there was someone there, and it was a familiar aura.

The black eyes first leaned against the wall and took a look, seeing that he was really discovered, he had no choice but to come out, "Hi, Young Master."

Ye Ying looked down at the little girl walking in front of her, quietly waiting for her next words.

"I won't make my mother angry anymore."

"I'll take care of Benben so that he doesn't run around."

"Don't cause trouble for the young master."

Jing Shu racked her brains to think of what else to say, and recalled a lot of things that Gu Xinlan had said to her, one of which seemed to be "You are also a little girl, how can you let the young master bring you back?" ".

"Also... I will walk by myself in the future, um... I don't need to be hugged by the young master..."

Ye Ying, who was still listening carefully to Jingshu's vowed promise, suddenly coughed lowly, her straight lips twitched slightly, "If you know it, do it, and do what you say."

"Okay." Jing Shu nodded, raised her black eyes and glanced at him secretly, "Young Master, don't be angry with me."

This girl is still thinking about what he said to be angry last night.Ye Ying sighed softly in her heart. Although her mind was mature, she was still a child in the final analysis. He rubbed his black hair, "Don't get angry."

Xiaozui immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Jingshu raised her head and blinked, "Thank you, Young Master."

One month after Ye Ying's birthday is the New Year's Eve, and this is the most lively moment in Hidden Sword Villa, but Jing Shu doesn't like that kind of noise, so I don't know who she is like.The sound of firecrackers outside was loud, and in the study one was sitting in front of the desk and the other was lying by the window, pretending not to hear it, Gu Xinlan couldn't laugh or cry every time she saw it.

Although she has studied with Wu Yun for nearly a year, the words used in ancient Chinese are obscure and difficult to understand, and she still doesn't know a lot of words when it comes to reading famous classics.If Jing Shu sees that Ye Ying is free, she will have the courage to ask, if Ye Ying is not, she will go to the school to ask Wu Yun with her book in her arms.

Ye Hui was surprised when he sat around in Luomeiju, "It's a pity that it's a girl. If it's a boy, maybe I can still take the imperial examination."

However, Cangjian Villa didn't know if it was because Ye Mengqiu had abandoned his desire for fame and fame for three generations. Although he also taught his disciples to read and write, he always respected martial arts rather than literature.

Ye Wei's attitude was quite different when he came. He probably wanted to compete with Ye Ying, but Ye Ying ignored it. Ye Wei turned his attention to the little girl lying on the window, "This is Who, why is it in Big Brother's study?"

Heibuliuqiu's eyes only stared at the pages of the book, and Jingshu completely ignored Ye Wei who was circling around her.Ye Wei felt strange, and made a gesture to take the book in her hand, his black eyes immediately widened, and when he raised his head, he saw a boy who was much older than her.

Jingshu recognized this face, Ye Ying's younger brother, the one who climbed up the tree to catch the stupid man, she rushed to Ye Ying's back as if oiling the soles of her feet with the book in her arms and poked her head out. Jue remembered that he wanted to say hello, so he reluctantly said hello, third son.

Ye Wei smiled, "Brother, where did you get the maid, why is it so interesting?"

"This is Aunt Lan's child, don't disturb her." Ye Ying signaled Jing Shu to go to another place first, and then he stood at the door of the room and looked at the grass and trees in front of the court until Ye Wei felt bored and left.

As soon as Ye Wei left, Jing Shu came out from the corner with the book in her arms, and looked at the back of him leaving in disappointment, "Why doesn't the master of the young village compete with the third son?"

"The third younger brother is a hardworking and diligent person. Whether he fights or not, he will not change his heart of swordsmanship." Ye Ying's eyes were light, "And I and the third younger brother are both the sons of the Ye family. The outcome is up to my second brother." Between people, it doesn't make much sense."

Jing Shu didn't quite understand what he said, and she could only understand that Ye Ying didn't fight because she was worried that Ye Wei's face would look bad after losing.

When Jingshu finished reading the four books, it was midsummer again, she picked up a "Book of Songs" from the shelf, and habitually leaned against the wall and sat down.

Ye Ying practiced swords in front of the court. Ye Mengqiu taught the heavy sword method after the Ye family's light sword technique. The skill of the sword.

Jing Shu had seen Ye Ying's undivided attention when he was waking up to the sword, so she consciously didn't bother him, and would only occasionally run up to hand the towel with her legs dangling after he retracted the sword.Sweat spread along those clear eyes, and the five plum petals printed on the forehead seemed to be more colorful, Jing Shu blinked and laughed.

After taking the towel and wiping off her sweat, Ye Ying saw a pair of crescent moons bent on the small melon seed face, and her expression was slightly relaxed, "What are you laughing at?"

"Huh?" Jing Shu seemed to have just realized, rubbing her little face, "Is there?"

His cheeks were rubbed red and white, but those dark eyes were smiling and bent again, and he ran back to the study with a quick calf, poked his head out and said seriously: "No, no, no!"

Ye Ying laughed dumbfounded at this.

The servants of Luomeiju found that Jing Shu had been by Ye Ying's side for a long time, and they could often see some rare expressions on the face of the indifferent young master, who was not a frosty master.

One day, Jing Shu was reading in the study as usual, suddenly her dark eyes raised her head to look at Ye Ying who was practicing calligraphy in front of the desk, she paused and immediately lowered her eyes.

After finishing the post, Ye Ying put down her pen, called Jing Shu who was sitting next to her, and waited for the little girl to come with the book in her arms before asking slowly, "What don't you understand?"

"What's this word?" Jing Shu pointed to the book, a girl with a red, one more word than siblings, she didn't recognize this word.

Ye Ying's eyes froze for a moment, and she turned to see the doubt in Jing Shu's eyes clearly. She really didn't know her, "Jing Shu is like Shu."

"Oh." Jing Shu lowered her head and took a few more serious glances, then suddenly raised her head, "Huh?"

"Jingshu." Ye Ying patiently recited her name.

She widened her eyes in surprise, "Then I...have always made a mistake."

Since she was a child, she had only heard others call her that. When Wu Yun took her to learn how to read, the first shū character she came into contact with was book, so she thought that Shu in her name was that book.And Wu Yun didn't think there was any problem with this. Seeing that she was so talented, she just thought it meant that she could calm down and read a book.

"Then... what does this poem mean?"

Ye Ying looked down at the words on the book, and then at Jing Shu's bright little face, a strange expression suddenly appeared on her calm expression, the corners of her lips were pursed straight, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing that Ye Ying didn't speak, Jing Shu thought he was distracted, and blinked, "Young Master?"

"...you need to comprehend it yourself."

Dazed for a moment, Ye Ying always knew everything about her and talked endlessly, it was the first time for her to enlighten herself like this.Jing Shu glanced at her name, then at Ye Ying, and a ridiculous thought arose in her heart: Doesn't he know it too?

In order to show her empathy, Jing Shu didn't find out that Ye Ying had something she didn't understand. She squatted in the corner with a book in her arms, pretending to be serious about comprehension, and ran out for a while. The young owner doesn't understand, sir Always should understand.

Ye Ying looked at the little back who slipped away from under his eyes, and probably guessed where Jing Shu went, he pinched the center of his brows, his cold eyes were full of complexity.

Jing Shu ran to the school, and Wu Yun was giving lectures to a group of disciples, so she waited obediently outside, and only slipped in during the break and called out politely: "Sir."

"Jingshu, are you here?" Wu Yun smiled and looked at the little girl who came running with the "Book of Songs" in her arms, "Have you finished reading the Four Books?"

Nodding, Jing Shu stepped forward, "Sir, Jing Shu doesn't know a word, and I would like to ask you to explain it in detail."

Wu Yun was used to her coming to ask things from time to time, so he straightforwardly took the book that Jing Shu had opened up, "Which one?"

"This." Jing Shu pointed with her small hand, "I didn't know it before, but today I asked the owner of the Shaozhuang and found out that this is the word Shu in my name, but he didn't want me to explain it. What does it mean, sir?"

"Huh? So it's this Shu?" Wu Yun was also slightly surprised, "Jing Nu Qi Shu, the name that the young master gave you is really unique, but..."

Blinking, Jing Shu saw the same weird look on Wu Yun's face as Ye Ying, "But what?"

The quiet girl is her sister, waiting for me in the corner of the city.If you love but don't see, scratch your head and hesitate.

It's a... love poem.

"It's nothing, the young master is praising you for being cute and beautiful." Feeling that telling such a young child this would lead to greater confusion, Wu Yun handed the book back after a simple explanation.

His dark eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

Wu Yun nodded, and saw her go back happily. Thinking about Jingshu's extraordinary status in Luomeiju, it seems that the young master really loves this girl very much.

Jing Shu ran back to Luomeiju, Ye Ying was still in the study, her posture was similar to when she left just now, when she saw Jing Shu bouncing back, her body stiffened a little.

She came to the case with the book in her arms, staring at Ye Ying with a small smile on her face, "Thank you, Young Master!"

With a light cough, Ye Ying lowered her eyes and avoided her sight. She didn't know what Wu Yun had explained to her, so it's better not to delve into it. At the beginning, he just turned to that page and took these two words as his name. The meaning is only understood later, "Go and sit when you understand."

"Young master is also very beautiful!"

Ye Ying was stunned.

"Huh? No, pretty seems to be used to describe girls..." Jing Shu tilted her head belatedly, searching for words she had read before, "Well, it should be Yushu Linfeng, Talented, handsome, suave, handsome, elegant gentleman..."

Couldn't help raising her hand to press down the head that was still pouring out words like beans, Ye Ying pressed her lips hard to stabilize the sudden rapid heartbeat, "If you want to read, go sit down."

Turning her dark eyes, she bent a bright star, "Okay."

Seeing Jing Shu obediently sitting in front of the window and reading a book, Ye Ying secretly adjusted her breathing, and there was a trace of unnatural fever at the tips of her ears. Although she usually received many polite compliments when welcoming foreigners, this was the same as what Jing Shu said. The feeling of coming out is completely different, I just feel very... indescribable.

Not long after, the concubine next to Ye Mengqiu reported that she was pregnant. In the second year, the Cangjian Villa added a young son named Ye Fan.Counting the previous four, Ye Mengqiu already had five sons under his knees, and in recent years, the sons who had grown up gradually showed their edge, he no longer felt that there was no successor to Hidden Sword Villa.

Another five years later, another concubine gave birth to a daughter, which made Ye Mengqiu overjoyed, but within a moment of joy, the newborn's slight breathing weakened.

That day, Jing Shu had never seen Ye Ying with such a serious face. Standing behind Gu Xinlan, she watched the tall and straight yellow clothes jump on the fast horse and go away, "Mother, is Missy seriously ill?"

Gu Xinlan also had a sad expression on her face, "Oh, I heard that it is all relying on various famous medicines now, I hope I can persist until the young masters invite the master doctor."

Standing on the steps in front of the villa, she watched the yellow figure disappear into the night of the West Lake like the wind, her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and she followed Gu Xinlan back into the villa.

Ye Jingyi, the eldest lady of Tibetan Sword Villa, had a weak breath when she was born. Ye Mengqiu’s three older sons went out overnight to treat Sun Simiao, the sage of Wanhua doctor, and the solitary needle of the sage’s hand. .

Jing Shu listened to the maid's whispered discussion outside the window, lowered her head and continued to clean the study.She has read books in the study for several years, and she asks to tidy up the study in her spare time.Anyway, she stays in the study, as long as it doesn't hinder Ye Ying from reading books and practicing sword, Gu Xinlan will let her go.Since Jingshu brought it up by herself, Ye Ying didn't say anything.