[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

Can I die?Go and rest quickly. Li Ruo pushed him lightly, seeing him staring at the gate in frustration, he said softly, "Okay, is there anything you want to do?"I will do it for you. "

"Go and offer incense sticks to junior brother for me." Hua Wujian said without thinking.

"What else?" Li Ruo packed up the medicine tray and urged him, "I'll be out of the valley in two days, the two capitals will be leveled, Xiao'an and the others are short of manpower. Tell me what you want to bring, don't run around. "

"And..." Hua Wujian didn't look at her, his eyes passed through the colorful flowers and trees, and cast his gaze towards the blue sky, murmured, broken and erratic,

"Looking at the bright moon, He Yun can see..."

Qin Yuezhi slept for a long time this time, and the waterfalls that flowed into the valley were covered with ice slag when it was winter outside the valley.

In the few days when he first became conscious, he was still in a daze and didn't recognize people. When he couldn't bear the disturbance of Yingying in the morning, he woke up completely, and found that Qiu Yi was lying on his bedside sleeping soundly, and he was full of energy and no longer fell asleep. Exhausted.

Qiu Yi woke up at this time, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and threw himself into his arms, crying and laughing, saying that his uncle woke up late, that his master was well, and that Sanjing would no longer be fighting.

After a while, a young man with thousands of flowers came with a medicine tray, with shoulder-length black hair and an indifferent appearance. He carried Qiu Yi out of the bed, looked into Qin Yuezhi's slightly disappointed eyes for a moment, and told him to drink the medicine while it was hot.

His mind was still confused, and he recognized that he was Hua Wujian's junior brother, and then he looked around, and saw a few petals of fallen leaves floating in outside the window, the curtains in the inner room were low, neatly placed books, hanging pianos, and incense tables ——This is the orchid garden of Huawujian, but there is no Huawujian alone.

The Wanhua boy seemed a little cold and holding his breath, he didn't speak speculatively, and kept his mouth shut, he only told his senior brother that he had gone out of the valley.

Qin Yuezhi really wanted to chase him out and ask him about it, but it was a pity that he didn't use his hands and feet for a long time, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, he knelt down and was about to kneel, and was helped upright by a few people who happened to come to visit.

Hua Wujian's master, uncle, and even the medicine king all arrived, as if they knew that he would wake up today, surrounded him and said something about his illness, comforted him several times, said that he had fully recovered, and then Just take one or two doses of medicine, Qin Yuezhi couldn't open his mouth even though he wanted to ask several times.

Until the uncle explained the ins and outs, the cause and effect before he fell asleep, and especially described the situation of "Baby Nephew" several times, causing the master to drag him out, but Qin Yuezhi hadn't interrupted yet. .

Now that Qin Yuezhi knew the whole story, he decided in his heart that the matter was serious and bad. He clearly had the determination to die, but Hua Wujian stubbornly and resolutely rescued him. possible future.

In this way, what if Hua Wujian avoids seeing him like last time, and hides in a place that is hard for him to find?

He just woke up, and was told by his elders that he still needs to rest, so he took the medicine according to the words, listening to the wind chimes in the window, and when he ate the third bowl on time, he was already anxious and restless.

Until the Lanyuan was finally quiet, Qin Yuezhi had almost recovered. She put the bowl on the stone table and thought about how to find an excuse to find someone. When she turned around, she saw someone standing under the half-fallen flower tree in the courtyard. He is a man of thousands of flowers, with long hair in black clothes, silver ornaments on his forehead, his jade face is still there, and his charm is still undiminished. Those eyes that are as quiet as a quiet lake meet his line of sight, and suddenly light up like stars. Others.

Qin Yuezhi stood up slowly and looked at him, her silver-white Taoist robe was spotless, she was a gentle gentleman, and her lacquered starry eyes turned into spring water and filled with smoke when she saw him.

Hua Wujian has been looking at this place for a long time. Once upon a time, he also met him here as he is now. At that time, the years were green and young, Yushu was young, the wind and rain were not coming, and the mountains and rivers were still there. Now it is still a few steps away, but it has long passed many years.

He looked at him, until he turned around and stood like a statue, Hua Wujian walked a step away from him with the long and narrow cloth bag in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, looked into his eyes, and opened his lips: "Master Dao, do you still recognize him?" next?"

A question carefully concealed all kinds of thoughts, Qin Yuezhi heard his trembling ending, and all the turbulent emotions in his heart instantly condensed: "You, what did you say?"

Disappointment flashed across his eyes quickly, but his face didn't move at all. Hua Wujian looked at him steadfastly, and said slowly: "The Taoist priest was sedated by the medicine and fell asleep all the time, do you still remember what happened during this time?"

Qin Yuezhi was dumbfounded, and subconsciously shook her head.

"But it doesn't matter. Before I went to Samsung Watching the Moon, grandpa grandpa's way is not necessarily incomprehensible. Guzhu happened to be by the side, so it makes sense to remind me. It doesn't matter to me whether you remember it or not." Hua Hua Seeing him shaking his head, Wu Jian's eyes darkened, he quietly sighed and whispered to himself, and then smiled at him: "It's the best thing if the Taoist priest is safe."

He spoke politely and affectionately, with a steady tone but hidden undercurrents. The white-clothed Chunyang Daozi Fang seemed to wake up from a dream. He suddenly realized why the little junior brother was angry with him. , opened his mouth, only said: "You misunderstood."

Unexpectedly, Wan Hua, who is elegant and elegant in front of him, suddenly leaned over and saluted him, and said solemnly, "Hua Wujian is under the Yaowang's family in the Lower Wanhua Valley. Dare I ask what should I call him?"

A word flashed across his heart, and a smile reminded him of those days. Qin Yuezhi stared blankly at his hopeful eyes, as if hearing the sound of flowers blooming, stretched out his hand hesitantly, traced his eyebrows with his fingertips, and whispered: "Wujian!" , I am Yuezhi."

"You..." Hua Wujian paused for breath, and let his hand slowly touch her cheek, in a daze as if falling into a cloud, "Grandpa Sun said, the golden needle has sealed the heart vein for a long time, and when awake, it may be caused by the surge of blood energy." And with the root of the disease in your mind, you now..."

"Didn't you meet your master and the others when you went back to the valley? If you ask, you'll know that I haven't been able to find you for the past two days." Qin Yuezhi finally managed to explain, frowning in distress, "How could I Don't know you? If I said anything, it must be a dream, how can you believe it?"

Hua Wujian suddenly grabbed his hand, squeezed it tightly into his own palm, and trembled: "After returning to the valley, whenever I meet my brothers and sisters, I will tell you the good news that you are awake, so I will come directly... Yuezhi, do you really remember me?"

"Yeah." Qin Yuezhi nodded in response, moved closer to his hand, and said very piously, "I, even if I forget myself, I won't forget you."

The pure Yang eyes in front of him were flawless, frank and sincere, warm lips pressed against his cool fingers, Hua Wu Jiang's eyes moved, she rubbed him into her arms, and reached out tremblingly to caress the back of his head.

Once his life was hanging at the gate of Hades, and it was also hanging in his heart, which made him despair and heartbroken. He also lay dying on the bed without any response all day and night, making him worry about his stomach and make him sleepless. Ann, but now he can finally look at him, see him safe and sound, and hear him say that he has not forgotten, that lost, orderly and powerful heartbeat is so reassuring.

He finally came back—undamaged, nothing was missing, nothing was missing, Hua Wujian sniffed the clean smell of his hair, and she burst into tears of gratitude in her heart.

Qin Yuezhi was hugged tightly by him, almost breathless, remembering the thrilling things in his teacher's uncle's mouth, suddenly felt sad, and said in his ear: "Wujian, don't avoid me, okay? Your teacher Uncle told me... If you really can't regain the hand of Baihuafu in the future, I will give up the way of the sword and stay with you, and I will never break my promise. I'm sorry Wujian, I'm sorry..."

"Avoid?" When Hua Wujian heard him mentioning Master Uncle, he was instantly alert, but when he let go, he found that his eyes were red and his self-blaming and annoyed appearance made people worry, and he suddenly became nervous, "What did he say?"

Qin Yuezhi looked away, and repeated what the uncle said with embellishments.

At first Hua Wujian was a little annoyed when he heard it, but when he arrived, his smile deepened, he picked up the objects left by the two of them, and handed them to him: "Take a look."

Qin Yuezhi almost instinctively clenched her hands tightly, and pulled out a long sword with all her strength. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword glowed like frost and snow.

"Qu Linglong said that something has arrived. She stayed in Chang'an not long ago, so she urged me to get it." Hua Wujian watched his reaction and said, "This sword is so rare that it is inconvenient for others to use it. I didn't expect me to leave before you wake up. gone."

The blade of the sword was shining with stars, and the hilt was hung with an indigo sword tassel. The jade plaque on the sword tassel was shiny and cool, Qin Yuezhi held it in the palm of his hand, and turned to look at Hua Wujian.

"What do you think I did? Don't you like it? I traded all the famous pens I had saved with Qu Linglong, and she actually said that she lost money." Hua Wujian teased him, seeing that he was still staring at her. Not to move his eyes, he had no choice but to say softly, "I'm not avoiding seeing, don't worry about it. Besides, my uncle likes to exaggerate, Huagu used to use meridians of the same family and different veins, so he couldn't brush the acupoints but let the internal force merge to other places. The pulse does not recede but increases, which will be helpful for me to practice medicine in the future. If you don't believe me, you will use a trick against me?"

Qin Yuezhi didn't move, but the hand holding the sword slowly lowered, shaking his head: "I will never swing the sword at you."

The words were so heartwarming, Hua Wujian hooked the corners of her lips, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to push her palm on his elbow, her internal energy pierced through, the sword energy poured out, and she was about to strike at the flower tree immediately.

Qin Yuezhi was astonished and had no time to stop, Hua Wujian pulled out the pen holder, followed the trend, and the sword energy was cut off abruptly, only urging the remaining flowers among the trees to fly down one after another.

Qin Yuezhi stared at Luoying on the ground dumbfounded, thought for a moment, and still shook her head: "You are comforting me, but how can I pretend that I don't know about the major event of meridian blockage?"

Hua Wujian coughed in embarrassment, pulled him to face her, and said softly: "I don't feel sorry for you, you