[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

Pills, Guben Peiyuan"

"Love of the Moon:

I am lucky to read the Huajian.

Don't worry about it, worry about it day by day.

When I arrive in Luoyang, there is hope to suppress the rebellion before spring comes.

The recovery of Chang'an is not yet determined, Wan Wang is cautious in his words and deeds, and everything can be done by others. When I go to the nearby county, I will follow the news.

All things are troublesome, and I pray and agree.Take good care of yourself and pray for what you hope for.

Dedicated to Buda, looking at Dongsui.

flower infernal hand su

Everything is silent”

Qin Yuezhi flipped through the letters, feeling a little lonely. He and Hua Wujian each accompanied their disciples to help in the battle. They had only been separated for two years.But maybe it was that year when he understood the meaning of the address and hurriedly wrote to ask, Hua Wujian simply didn't hide it, and the seemingly polite greetings and conclusions were all words of friendship.

During the war, messengers came and went in a hurry, and Hua Wujian was too busy to practice medicine in the army. He often replied in a hurry, and some letters were sent out before the ink was dry. Therefore, his letters were often a few plain pages, and Hua Wujian's replies were often scribbled. , And these few scribbled words hardly mentioned his recent situation.Qin Yuezhi read the few words in his reply letter, the content was full of warnings to himself, just like "don't wipe your neck", as if he was afraid that something would happen to him when he turned around, so he couldn't help but smile when he looked at it.

"I don't know how to write another letter when I don't see anyone. I don't know how many tomorrows I have been delayed." Qin Yuezhi muttered, holding those Qianjin's family letters and reading them several times, and finally put them in the brocade. in the box.

"Love of the Moon:"

Suddenly, loud voices resounded in Xueluo's silent courtyard, every word struck his heart, so that Qin Yuezhi almost jumped up from the cushion, and rushed to the door, holding the door knocker hesitantly, not daring to open it.

A chuckle sounded outside the door, like a spring breeze blowing past my ears.

"I am very grateful for the recitation of Chi Su. I am so grateful for my hometown. I am dreaming and dreaming. How lucky I am to know each other and meet each other. My heart is so close, and I will lead back and return."

The person outside the door narrated, reading slowly, neither high nor low, with a melodious voice, and said: "I wish Chunzhi."

Qin Yuezhi opened the door in a daze, only to see Hua Wujian standing outside the door with a long body in a black shirt and fox fur. The jade ornament she wears stops her steps, smiles generously, and looks at the flowers again.

"Wu Jian..." His eyes carefully glanced over his familiar facial features, and finally fixed on his scissored eyes, and murmured, "Wu Jian."

"En." Hua Wujian looked at his slightly bewildered eyes, stretched out his hand to brush his tied sideburns, and curled some strands of hair, then leaned over and kissed him, kissing his peaceful and quiet face with a smile on the corner of his mouth. There was a blush on her cheeks, and she hugged him tightly with a smile,

"Yuezhi, I'm back."

(five/5)

Qin Yuezhi woke up from the dream, her emotions still not calmed down, she turned around in a daze, and groped for the people around her, only to be hugged by the other person.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?" Hua Wujian woke up at some point, rubbing his forehead and talking to him, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed about the past." Qin Yuezhi woke up a little bit, and felt relieved when she leaned against his slightly cold body, "I didn't have you before, but now I have you."

"What's there?" Hua Wujian pecked him on the face, and then continued to hug him tightly, "Don't think about it, am I not here?"

"En." Qin Yuezhi nodded, hearing his extremely gentle voice, seemed to be able to see his smile in the twilight, couldn't help but smile, "Wu Jian, fortunate to have you, this life is not in vain."

"You, you don't always talk about yourself." Hua Wujian rubbed him helplessly, and said with a smile, "Actually, I also dreamed a little bit, but I forgot what it was... I just remember..."

"Remember what?" Qin Yuezhi leaned against him in a comfortable position and raised her head slightly.

"I only remember you." Hua Wujian smiled again, blinking lightly in the darkness, "Otherwise, who should I remember?"

Qin Yuezhi said he couldn't beat him, but he already felt warm enough, so warm that he didn't need to think about anything, so he nestled in his arms and closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

"Go to sleep." Hua Wujian embraced him, pulling the quilt to cover his shoulders.

Qin Yuezhi nodded slightly, and fell asleep again when sleepiness surged.

[Cultivated Collection] Fanwai - Yuan Shanlan

(1)

Ye Lan from West Kunlun lives up to his name. He is handsome and heroic. He wears gold clothes and a gold crown. He wears a high ponytail with gold tassels and a hook on his thin lips. wind.

Ye Lan is accustomed to using the sword spirit of mountain dwelling, and when he encounters a disagreement, he draws his sword to face each other. His sword way is not like ordinary disciples who first use the light sword to test, but directly draws the heavy sword that shines with the sun and the moon, and makes several moves with ease. It is invincible, just in line with the motto that the epee has no edge, and great skill does not work.

Ye Lan sat on the position of Lord of Coldwind Castle at a young age. It is a giant sword inserted in Kunlun by the Valley of the Wicked. He fought with Li Yuan of East Kunlun right after he took the throne. Since then, his sharp eyes have swept away , I saw ice and snow everywhere.

Li Yuan is a strategist, with a tall plume crown, tall shoulders and broad shoulders, thick eyebrows with a straight face, he is the only one in Kunlun who can fight with Ye Lan and get out of the body, with his long gun, he is full of arrogance. Only then did the Mengmeng be able to compete against Howling Castle in this bitterly cold place far away from the base camp.

Ye Lan hates Li Yuan the most, more than anyone else. Every time they meet, it is a life-and-death contest. Such a person who is feared by the East Kunlun and respected by the West Kunlun, but everyone knows nothing about his past—except for Li Yuan. .

Li Yuan kept silent to Ye Lan.

Kunlun is covered with ice and snow all year round, and spring is warm in Hangzhou, thousands of miles away.

"Come and catch me, aren't you very powerful?" With an immature child's voice, a white and tender face appeared from the old tree that had just sprouted new leaves, and then revealed a small body wrapped in a delicate gold thread robe , smiling happily.

"Hmph, you have the ability to come down!" The child at the bottom was slightly older, wearing a cotton padded shirt, with a small crown poked on his head, staring angrily at the thin branch that could not hold the weight of two people. Shit, opened his mouth and showed a mouthful of canine teeth, "Don't run away if you can't beat me!"

"Bah bah, daddy and seniors have already said, you can't get entangled with the people in Tiance Mansion, you have the ability to come up." Compared with the grimace, Xiao Zangjian had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said the old-fashioned truth in a serious manner. Swaying on the tree trunk, he giggled himself first after laughing.

"You've been fighting with me for a long time, when did you beat me?" The little Tiance under the tree snorted towards the sky, imitating the adults and crossing his arms.

"Don't be in a hurry, you stay here for a few years, and when I grow up and grow taller, I can lift the epee of the villa, and when I fight with you again, I will definitely not lose." Zang Jian doesn't eat his aggressive generals, he is quite alert at a young age, shaking his head and smiling unabated.

Unexpectedly, the little Tiance under the tree was a little shocked when he heard this, his blushing face gradually faded, he hesitated for a few times, his face sank, and he scratched his head: "Actually... Actually, Uncle Liao said that in half a month's time he will be gone." Got to go."

"Ah? You want to go too?" Xiao Zangjian opened his mouth wide in surprise, intending to get up, when his foot slipped accidentally, and he rolled down unexpectedly.

"Master Lan!" Xiao Tiance exclaimed, and stretched out his hand to catch him.

The child's arms were not long enough, and his legs couldn't move. Even if he rushed over, it was still a step too late, and he was covered in ashes. He watched Xiaozangjian fall to the ground and burst into tears.

"Oh, don't cry!" Xiao Tiance got up in a hurry, and rushed over without patting the ashes on his body, staring at his crying miserably, helpless, so he squatted beside him and plucked his hair The leaf on the tree said dryly, "Aren't you...you don't cry no matter how you lose? Stop crying..."

"Li Yuan, it hurts to death!" Xiao Yelan cried out, screaming loudly, "It hurts to death, it hurts to death."

"W-Where does it hurt?" Xiao Li Yuan was sweating profusely, his face not much better than his.

"Oh, my leg hurts..." Xiao Yelan cried and looked at his expression, suddenly tilted her head, sniffed, and whispered with a pale face, "It's...it's not that painful... "

"Let me take a look." Xiao Li Yuan stretched out his hand to roll up his gold-rimmed trousers, but before he could reach it, he was picked up by the back collar, and then there was a vigorous shout:

"A Yuan, what's going on?!"

This year, Ye Lan, the young master of Hidden Sword Villa, was six years old, and Li Yuan, who came to visit with his uncle, was eight years old.

Ye Lan was young, so she couldn't beat Li Yuan even with gestures. She hid in a tree but fell and broke her leg. She lay down for a long time and was scolded by her father for a long time.When he recovered and was able to go out, Li Yuan left the villa early, only the small wooden horse tied to the door of his room was shaking in the setting sun.

When I was a child, I just met each other for more than a month and played around. When the ginkgo leaves were yellow, Xiao Yelan almost forgot about the broken leg, and ran around the villa alive and kicking, occasionally dragging the heavy weight with her father on her back. Jian, after countless dozens of failures, he only hoped that he would grow up quickly and fight with the kid whose memory was getting more and more blurred.

The West Lake is covered with snow and it is spring again, the leaves are green and yellow, the seventh autumn comes again, Ye Lan really grows a lot taller and stronger, she can wield a light sword and carry an epee, Even if he is still a small hidden sword, the epee can only swing one move.

But no matter how young, Ye Lan is also the eldest son of that line, the younger brother's example has not been set, and his father's expectations are overwhelming. Less ridiculed by tall people.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it just so happens that Ye Lan is no longer a child, but she is still two years away from being able to use the good Shanju swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is even more far away, just like walking in the good boyhood , suddenly walked into a shady narrow alley that did not see the sun, and kept silent.

It's every day