One Sword Nine Ya

Although Chen Weichen is proficient in some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he has never studied hard.One is not thinking here, and the other is that there is an elder brother in the family who inherits the family business, and he is not expected to make progress.

The elder brother used to work in the capital, but he was sent to other counties in the past few months, leaving only the housekeeper and some servants in the family.

——The butler is the old housekeeper who was originally in the main house in Yuecheng, Xiaotao's father, and many of the servants were brought by Chen's elder brother when he came to Beijing, so they are very familiar with Chen Weichen.

The old housekeeper squinted his eyes and smiled: "Second Young Master has grown up."

Then Cixiang said with concern: "I have given orders to hide all the fragile things in the house, smoke the incense to repel mosquitoes, and arrange the slippery parts of the courtyard. You just need to rest assured."

Without waiting for Chen Weichen to respond, he immediately took his hand again, and looked at him carefully: "Very good, very good--the ladies at the moment love such a flirtatious and handsome young master, can the madam make a marriage arrangement for the young master?"

Mr. Chen was a little guilty under the eyes of a matchmaker, and touched his nose: "Not yet, I don't want to marry."

"This is not good," the old housekeeper twirled his beard, "Young master is nineteen this year, and we need to make a marriage contract as soon as possible. I think the third lady of the Zhao family and the second lady of the Fang family in Yuecheng are fine. Well, ladies from various noble families in the capital can also marry, our family is afraid that we will not be able to marry a daughter-in-law..."

"Uncle Xiao, whisper," Chen Weichen sneaked closer to the old butler, and whispered, "My sweetheart is right there, it's not good for him to hear."

"Ah," the old butler was surprised and delighted, looking at the other side, "So I kidnapped a fairy, she looks good, she is a big beauty, but why does she always wear a mask—"

Mr. Chen took advantage of the old housekeeper's unpreparedness and slipped away.

Lu Hongyan was puzzled when she found out that after a meal, everyone in the Chen Mansion was extraordinarily attentive to her.

There is another thing that has puzzled her recently.

Xiaotao hugged the flowers and branches picked from the courtyard, and was about to put them in the son's room. After turning a corner, she saw Lu Hongyan standing in front of her, and said, "Miss Xiao."

She was a little puzzled: "Miss Lu, what do you want me to do?"

Lu Hongyan gave a faint "hmm", and walked side by side in the garden with her: "Can you tell me about your son."

"My son..." Xiaotao secretly guessed Miss Lu's intentions in her heart, but she didn't feel any malice, and since she was a friend of her son who was traveling all the way, she said, "Your master is a good person."

Lu Hongyan looked forward: "How about it?"

Xiaotao hugged the flower branch and said seriously: "Outsiders say that you are crazy, but people like me who are close to you know that there is no one as good as you in the world."

Lu Hongyan only said indifferently: "But how many people have you seen in the world?"

Xiaotao shook her head: "I haven't met many people, but I have also studied with the young master, and I know that there are good and evil people in the world. Some people seek fame, some seek profit, and some seek benevolence. Some people ask for righteousness. The young master said that even immortal cultivators who don't care about the world also ask for the Tao and longevity."

Lu Hongyan looked at her: "What is he asking for?"

Xiao Tao pursed her lips and said, "I don't know."

After she finished speaking, she thought about it again: "My lord doesn't ask for anything."

Lu Hongyan laughed, her voice was a little cold: "If you have nothing to ask for, wouldn't living be the same as dying?"

Xiaotao frowned and thought for a while, then said: "It's different, you don't want to see the young master in this world, but the young master likes this world, every plant and tree, he likes it. There is no distinction between high and low in the young master's eyes. If you see him The way you treat people and things..."

Lu Hongyan shook her head: "If you think it's good to be alone, then of course everything is good."

While speaking, she reached the door of the room, Xiaotao opened the door and went in, and finally said: "Then you think he is not good, so naturally you don't like him everywhere. But if Miss Lu thinks that the young master is no different from ordinary people, why would you ask me?"

Chen Weichen was reading a book in the room, when he heard voices, he raised his head.

Xiaotao walked towards him quickly, while Lu Hongyan glanced at him, turned and left.

Xiaotao put flower branches in Tianqing's willow-leaf vase: "She asked me what kind of person my son is."

"How do you answer?"

"I said the young master is the best person in the world, but she didn't believe me."

Chen Weichen leaned lazily on the table, and sighed after hearing this: "It seems that she has become suspicious."

"suspicion?"

"Naturally it is my identity."

Xiao Tao was quite puzzled: "Identity? She knows you are the son of the Chen family."

The young master shook his head: "I'm still the best person in the world, the person Xiaotao likes the most, it's..."

Xiaotao hit him with a flower branch: "Who wants to like you!"

Chen Weichen lamented: "I know, I know, you like Ah Hui the most, the three of us grew up together, but you didn't want me, and you were tricked by Ah Hui—your father even urged me to marry a wife, but I If you are not likable at all, how can you marry her?"

Xiaotao let out a "tss": "Pretend, I know you still miss that beauty under the moon in your dream, who can't see or touch things, forget about it as soon as possible, it's serious to marry a wife and have children."

Chen Weichen pulled her over and said seriously: "I met you."

Xiaotao waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Are you really crazy?"

"The fortune teller said that I had a relationship with heaven, so I went there and met him—I thought it would be a year before I saw him. If he also went to fortune-telling that day, he must have been told that he had a relationship with the world. Although falling flowers It is really a blessing in life to walk together for a while, intentionally flowing water is ruthless."

Xiao Tao frowned her delicate eyebrows: "Who are you talking about?"

"Naturally she is a beauty." Chen Weichen looked at a peach blossom in a vase on the table, and said, "The first time I saw him was not at Canglangya, but at Jiuya Mountain. At that time, he was practicing swords on the top of the mountain. He was dressed in white and had hair like hair. Yamo, under the edge of the sword, there is a world full of wind and clouds, Zhong Lingyu's beauty."

"I thought, in this world, there is such an extraordinary person, with such an extraordinary sword, after another round of vicissitudes in the world, he may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with me - I was the No. 1 in the world at that time, so I stepped forward Go, teach him a sword."

Seeing that his expression was different, Xiaotao pushed back: "My lord, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"But he still did something wrong, the coldness of that sword has trapped him for half his life..." Chen Weichen was talking, but suddenly stopped, and suddenly he came back as clear as if he had woken up from a dream, and his voice lowered, "I misremembered again, so it's clearly not I."

Xiaotao sighed, walked to the side, and lighted incense for him to soothe the nerves and refresh the mind: "My lord, go to bed early."

Chen Weichen said: "There's nothing to do, so naturally I have to go to bed early, A Tao, go and invite Master Ye to come over."

Xiaotao responded, lifted the hem of her skirt and walked out the door. When she reached the door, she asked again, "How do I invite you?"

"Just say, I want him to come, and he will come."

Xiaotao knocked on Ye Jiuya's door suspiciously, and invited him here without thinking.

I saw my young master smiling happily: "A Tao, you should go to bed too."

Xiaotao murmured in her heart that this person was getting more and more inexplicable, but she was exhausted from driving and horses, so she thought it was because the young master cared about her, so she went outside to take off the hairpin and rested.

There were two people left in the room, Ye Jiuya: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," Chen Weichen embraced the soft pillow, "I ask you to come and sleep together."

Ye Jiuya frowned slightly: "Sleep?"

Chen Weichen gave a happy "hmm": "I thought about it, since you promised me that I can do whatever I want, it's really a loss for me to sleep alone."

It does sound reasonable, and I can't find a place to refute it.They also shared the same bed when they were in the Demon Realm, it wasn't anything special.

Ye Jiuya obeyed.

Mr. Chen looked at the beauties around him, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Immortal cultivators don't need too much sleep. Most of the time at night, they are concentrating and contemplating the dark.And Chen Weichen usually has to sleep all night.

People have different breaths when they are awake, light sleep and deep sleep, which can be easily distinguished.

Ye Jiuya knew that when Chen Weichen lay down, although he was quiet, it was actually difficult to fall asleep - he had felt it when he was in the Demon Realm.

Chen Weichen felt that someone was watching him.

He opened his eyes anxiously, and sure enough, he met Ye Jiuya's gaze.

I heard the man say indifferently: "Can't sleep?"

Chen Weichen let out a "hmm", moved closer to him, tentatively hugged Ye Jiuya's arm, put his head close to his shoulder, and closed his eyes again: "That's why I often go to bed early."

Probably because of being used by Chen Weichen during the few days when the sword was transformed, although Ye Jiuya was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimate contact, his body did not resist too much.

Chen Weichen's posture at this time is very relaxed and dependent.

Ye Jiuya remembered his promise, and felt that he should do something at this time.He blankly recalled the scene of people getting along with the earthly people he saw after he went down the mountain, but he didn't come to any conclusion.

——Finally, the image of Xie Lang hugging Qingyuan appeared in his mind.

So he slowly stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Chen Weichen's hair a few times.

Chen Weichen trembled all over.