[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Ding Nvxia, the wife of the Zuo envoy

After the two left the Emei School, they returned to the hut at the bottom of the cliff where they first met.

When they got there, they saw Shen Yue coming out of the woods with a small bamboo basket on his back, a sickle in his right hand, and a handful of young grass in his left hand, and the bamboo basket full of grass on his back. Similarly, there are even a few red and green wild fruits on top.

Ding Minjun and Yang Xiao looked at each other, not understanding what he was going to do.

Shen Yue, who had just cut a crop of tender grass, made himself a little ashamed as soon as he walked out of the woods, he saw a pair of beautiful women standing side by side at the end of the path, and immediately brightened up with joy, and threw away the little girl in his hand. Scythe shouted: "Father! Aunt Ding!" Then he ran towards the two of them quickly on his short legs, and the dumb servant who had been guarding behind him at a distance stopped when he saw this. Pick up the sickle and wait quietly in place.

Seeing him rushing towards him like a thunderbolt, Ding Minjun quickly bent down a little and opened his arms to hug him, but he didn't expect the child to stop suddenly at an arm's length away, and looked down. Looking at his hands covered in mud and grass clippings, he shyly turned his back behind him, shyly shy and embarrassed to step forward again.

Ding Minjun looked at his small appearance, couldn't help laughing, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, squatted down to wipe the dust off his face, and asked intentionally while wiping: "What are we, Yue'er, doing?" , how did you turn yourself into a little tabby cat?"

Shen Yue raised his small face so that it would be convenient for her to wipe it. Hearing her joke, he first smiled more embarrassedly, and then said in a tone as if he wanted to share a treasure with her: "Aunt Ding, I have a little pony. , I just went to find tender grass for it!"

"Oh?" Ding Minjun raised his eyebrows slightly, coaxed the child with a look of interest, then wiped his hands carefully, and said, "Then I have to go and see."

Shen Yue was obviously very happy when he heard it, he obediently held out his hand for her to wipe, and after she finished wiping, he couldn't wait to turn around and lead them towards a newly built shed in the yard, turning his head to check every few steps. Did they keep up, and kept urging: "Father, Aunt Ding, come quickly!"

Ding Minjun shook his head lightly with a smile, and was about to raise his legs to follow, but suddenly Yang Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. Before she could ask, the other party had already slid down her palm, fingers slightly spread Embedded in her fingers, intertwined with her fingers.

Ding Minjun's face felt a little hot, and he shook his hand lightly. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he had no choice but to follow his footsteps and walk inside.

The two came to Ma Pengzhong side by side, watched Shen Yue struggle to pick up a snow-white pony that was about the same size as him, and then happily said to them: "Whirlwind is the same as me. It floated down from the upper reaches of the cold pond, but it probably hit a stone in the water, and one of its legs was injured, so it can’t walk yet.”

Speaking of this, he reached out his hand to touch the pony's left front hoof with great distress. Ding Minjun took a closer look, and saw that it was indeed tightly tied with cloth strips, and some grass-green juice oozed out. It was obviously already well. After dealing with it, I focused on another matter.

"Whirlwind?" She asked curiously

"Yeah!" Shen Yue nodded vigorously, and said proudly: "The dumb servant said that Whirlwind is a rare and good horse, and when its legs recover, it will run as fast as the wind, so I give It got that name."

The "dumb servant" he mentioned was the congregation Yang Xiao sent to take care of him after he left here.This person is actually not dumb, but he was murdered by the Mongols many years ago and half of his tongue was cut off, so his speech was a bit vague, so he rarely spoke since then, and many unknowing congregants still He thought he was really dumb, and because he often accompanied Yang Zuoshi, he began to call him a dumb servant over time, and he himself did not refute.

"Good name." Ding Minjun saw Shen Yue's big eyes flickering and begging for praise, so he stroked his hair as he wished, and praised: "Our Yue'er is really smart!"

So the child was so happy that it seemed that flowers would bloom from the top of his head.

Ding Minjun couldn't help but feel a little relieved. After not seeing him for a while, the child seems to have become much more lively and cheerful. He thinks he's living a pretty good life here these days.

But Yang Xiao, who had seen through the boy's intentional coquetry and obedience in front of Ding Minjun, remained calm, and seeing the big and small talking happily for a long time, it seemed that he was about to forget him, so he coughed lightly, attracting a lot of attention. After paying attention, the two said, "Yue'er, come with me."

Although Shen Yue didn't know what his adoptive father asked him to do, he obediently responded, took Aunt Ding's hand and walked with her towards the house with his adoptive father.

After entering the room, Yang Xiao sat on the bench, patted the seat beside him to signal Ding Minjun to sit down too, then took out two cheat books from his sleeve, and handed them to Shen Yue who was standing in front of him.

The child took it in doubt, but after seeing the name on it clearly, he opened his eyes wide, raised his head suddenly, his lips trembled slightly, and said in disbelief: "Three styles of heaven?!"

Ding Minjun didn't know what the origin of this was, how could Shen Yue have such a big reaction, so he also went to see Yang Xiao together, waiting for him to clarify his doubts.

Yang Xiao reached out and touched Shen Yue's hair, and said to him: "A few days ago, I stopped by the old site of Shen's house, and I happened to bump into a man who was sneaking there and didn't know what he was doing, so I shot him. He was seriously injured, and the man dropped these two cheat books from his body while running away, presumably this is his purpose." After a pause, he sighed with some regret: "In the past, the king of Kyushu, Shen Tianjun, created it himself. It's a pity..." Before he finished speaking, Ding Minjun twisted his waist, and gave him a fierce wink, signaling him to pay attention to Yue'er's mood.

Looking at the adopted son whose eyes were already flushed, Yang Xiao coughed lightly in a concealed manner, and changed the subject in a calm manner: "The Three Forms of Heavenly Jue is a peerless martial art that your father spent his whole life creating. The person who was injured by me, It is very likely that he is your great enemy, presumably this thief is coveting these two secret books, so he did this secretly."

Shen Yue listened silently, but the hand hanging by his side tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Father, what does this man look like?"

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and recalled: "About thirty years old, quite tall, burly, full-bodied, with a straight nose like an eagle's hook, thick and straight lips, and a little black mole on each side of the corner of the mouth."

Shen Yue memorized each word in his heart, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "Father, Yue'er wants to go out for a walk alone."

Yang Xiao sighed inaudibly, and said to him, "Go."

Shen Yue took a step back, hugged the two secret books and knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed heavily to him, and said, "Thank you foster father!" Then he stood up neatly, turned around and walked out with his back straight. When he crossed the threshold, Ding Minjun saw sharply that he raised his sleeve and wiped his face vigorously.

She knew that the child made this big gift to thank Yang Xiao for helping him get back his father's belongings.But he is only five years old now, obviously he doesn't have to be so sensible.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a surge of pity in her heart.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, letting her lean on his shoulder, holding her hand to comfort her silently.After a while, perhaps to divert her attention, his thumb seemed to carelessly caress the Xuepo ring she was wearing on her left index finger, and asked casually: "I don't think I've seen you wearing it before. This ring?"

"Huh?" Ding Minjun lowered his head and looked at the words, but didn't hear anything unusual, and only said: "This is a parting gift from a friend."

"Friend?" Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Is that the swordsman whose surname is Ximen?"

Ding Minjun straightened up, turned to look at him and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Yang Xiao hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said lightly, "I heard Chang Yuchun talk about it."

Ding Minjun thought he was frank and frank, and had never had anything to do with Ximen Wujue, so he didn't notice the displeasure hidden in his heart, but instead paid attention to another matter: "So you have seen him already? "

Yang Xiao choked inexplicably, and it took him a long time to reply: "...um."

Ding Minjun had a good impression of the rebel brothers who had fought against the Mongols together: "Chang Yuchun and those under him are all quite brave and good at fighting, and together they are a force that cannot be underestimated. It's a pity At that time, there were far more Mongols than us, and nearly [-] good men remained there."

When she mentioned this matter, she felt a little sad.If her martial arts were higher, if she had seriously injured Chahan Timur earlier, wouldn't a few more people have survived?

Speaking of this, Yang Xiao remembered the injury she had suffered in that battle. Although Chang Yuchun said she was healed, but he hadn't seen it before, and he was still a little worried, so he stretched out his hand to support her carefully. Her injured arm frowned and asked in a low voice: "Speaking of this, is your injury better? I heard that you bled a lot at the time, was it serious?"

Ding Minjun was stunned by his series of questions, he shook his head quickly and said: "It just looks scary, but the injury is not that serious, and the scab has scabbed over now."

"Really?" Yang Xiao asked again with frowning.

"Really!" Ding Minjun held his hand and assured him, "I'm really cured, don't worry."

However, Yang Xiao still had a gloomy face, and said coldly, "What's the name of the Mongolian who hurt you?"

"Chahan Timur..." Ding Minjun was a little puzzled, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes, and he sneered, "Go and kill him."

Unexpectedly, Ding Minjun held his hand and said solemnly: "No."

Yang Xiao looked at her puzzled, but she heard her say firmly: "I have a hunch that I will meet him again on the battlefield in the future, and then I will kill him with my own hands, so..." She held her tightly Looking into his eyes, he paused word by word: "You are not allowed to interfere."

Yang Xiao and her stared at each other for a while, finally took a step back, chose to respect her decision, and promised: "Okay, I won't intervene." However, if she was really in danger, he would not stand idly by.

The two sat and talked for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that the sky outside had gradually darkened, but Shen Yue hadn't come back yet.

Ding Minjun couldn't help feeling a little worried, and stood up to find him.When they came back, the dumb servant who took care of Shen Yue before was sent back by Yang Xiao, and now he was the only child left outside, what if he ran into some wild beast in this barren mountain?

"No need to worry." Seeing that she was anxious, Yang Xiao pinched her palm and comforted her, "Yue'er is a smart child, he won't go far." After a pause, he seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Let's go to the stable and look for it."

Ding Minjun suddenly realized that the bottom of the cliff was inaccessible, and Shen Yue must have lived here for so long, he must have been very lonely, that's why he was so happy to introduce Cyclone to them. Now that he thought about it, he should have regarded the little pony as a rare friend .

When they came outside the stable, they could easily hear the steady breathing from inside with their ears.The two looked at each other, walked in with light steps, and saw Xuanfeng stretched his hooves, lying sideways on the haystack, while Shen Yue was sleeping soundly with Xuanfeng's soft belly, hugging its tail.

Before they approached, Cyclone, who had closed his eyes and dozed off, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his neck and looked over vigilantly, then seemed to recognize them, and lay back quietly to cover his eyelids again.

It was the first time for Ding Minjun to see such a smart and spiritual horse, and he couldn't help being secretly surprised.She squatted down tentatively, and gently hugged Shen Yue who still had tears in the corners of his eyes.

Cyclone snorted softly, his belly heaved slowly, but there was no other movement.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand to take the child from her arms and put it on his chest with one hand, intertwining Ding Minjun's fingers with the other hand very naturally, he tilted his head and whispered in her ear, "It's a good horse that can protect the master, Yue'er is lucky."

Suddenly falling from a soft embrace onto a hard chest, Shen Yue in his sleep frowned a little uncomfortably.

Ding Minjun's attention was still on him, and he quickly asked Yang Xiao to hug him more securely, and even wanted to reach out to take him over again.

Yang Xiao: "..."

He raised his arms to adjust his posture, patted Shen Yue's fleshy butt a few times, and lulled him back to sleep.

Looking at Ding Minjun, who has broken a loving mother's heart before getting married, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Let's have fewer children in the future...

The author has something to say: Tell me, Yang Zuoshi, how many children do you want to have?

Yang Zuoshi: To be honest, I have already thought about the names of our first, second and third children.

感谢在2020-04-1922:50:46~2020-04-2321:27:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 21811261, one of which is worthy of Tathagata and worthy of Qing;

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