Three thousand weak waters reflect the fading

The author has something to say: As a student party, the daily update is really too much, so I decided to change the update time to the weekend update, and the number of words per chapter is 5000+

Cang Ming hugged him like this, as if he could last forever like this.

After a long time, the person in his arms breathed evenly.

Cang Ming looked into his arms, laughed dumbly, then rubbed his face with his thumb in distress, then gently hugged him horizontally, covered his body with a wide sleeve robe, and jumped up.

When you come to a forest, no matter whether there is a road or not, you walk in and turn a few turns. A small wooden house appears from the uneven forest, and it complements the forest, which is extremely humorous.

Pushing open the door directly, regardless of the person sitting inside, walked straight to the inside.The man spoke with a smile that was not a smile, "Rare guest, don't you want to sit down and have a glass of wine?"

Cang Ming didn't even look at him, kicked open the door of the inner room, and said, "Go and boil some buckets of hot water."

"We haven't seen each other for many years. I have been used as a servant since I came up. It really hasn't changed at all." Even though he said so, he obediently carried the bucket and went to work.

Cang Ming entered the dormitory, put Jing Zhui on the bed, poured half a bucket of water into the wooden barrel beside him, turned around and walked back to the bed, looked at Jing Zhui's face, and didn't regain his senses for a long time.

The door was pushed open, and the owner of the house came in with two buckets of hot water. Seeing this scene, he poured the two buckets of water into the wooden bucket without saying anything, and left quietly.

Cang Ming started to move the moment he closed the door, he went to the wooden barrel to test the temperature of the water, then took off the tattered clothes on Jing Zhui, lifted him up as lightly as possible, and slowly put him into the water.

"When will you learn to love yourself?" Cang Ming scooped up some water to wet Jing Zhui's hair, and gently combed his hair with his fingers slightly apart.

"Tell me, what are you looking for?"

"Of course it's not just bringing someone to take a bath." Cang Ming said, "I have something to ask for your help."

"What do you mean by 'please'? I can't refuse." The man murmured.

"I guess I won't be able to get away these few days. That person is my favorite. You will protect him during my absence. He has a wild temper. I guess he won't want to stay in your crappy house."

"Why do you also have this addiction to broken sleeves?" The man frowned slightly, as if he disapproved.

"Whenever you are like me, you will understand." Cang Ming said indifferently.

The man scoffed, "Ask you, about how long."

"Five days is all it takes." Cang Ming said calmly, his eyes a little far away, "There is one more thing."

When Cang Ming returned to the head teacher, he saw Cang Lu sitting on the high throne, and he immediately knelt down, "The child is guilty, please punish the father."

"How many times have I told you that if you want to call me master, don't you want skills?" Cang Lu still had a refined posture, staring down at Cang Ming who was crawling underneath.

"Yes, master, Cangming is guilty, please punish me." Even though he has done a lot of this action since he was a child, he still can't get used to the spontaneous humiliation, he can only grit his teeth and try to hold back. The urge to tear the man above.

"Punishment is unnecessary, you just need to complete your task well. Tell me, how many more days will it take?" Cang Lu closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, asking casually.

"Five days."

"Okay, I'll trust you again. If you lie to me again, I'll have to do it myself." He opened his eyes and added, "At that time, you won't even want your kung fu."

When Jing Zhui woke up, he felt sore and unbearable. He wanted to sit up, but he couldn't do it.

He took a look at the environment he was in, a very ordinary wooden house, he was a little surprised.

The closed door was suddenly kicked open with a "bang", which made people startled.

Jing Zhui turned his face sideways and saw two masked men in black walking towards him with knives.

Jing Zhui couldn't help laughing at himself, he really wouldn't resist now.

When they were only two steps away from him, they suddenly stopped, and then fell down at the same time, and another shadow appeared behind them.

Jing Zhui thought it was Cang Ming, but he didn't expect it to be a stranger. The man approached him and said to him, "Are you okay?"

Jing Zhui shook his head, and the man said again: "I just passed by here and saw two men in black entering with knives, so I knew something was wrong, so I came in to have a look, just in time to save you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I think you are not in good health, are you lying here alone with no one to take care of you?" the man asked.

"People who take care of me? Never have." Jing Zhui turned his head straight and looked up.

"Why are you so pessimistic? There will always be." The man disposed of the body, found a chair and sat down, apparently intending to have a long chat with him.

"But what is your illness? You can't move your body, but your head is still awake." The man said again.

Jing Zhui smiled sarcastically, "I'm afraid you won't talk to me again if you know."

"How do you know? Let's hear it."

Jing Zhui closed his eyes and ignored him, and the man said wisely, "Okay, I won't ask any more."

"But it's definitely not okay to let you lie here without anyone to take care of you. I will show mercy and take care of you for a few days, sir."

Jing Zhui still closed his eyes and said nothing, the man said to himself again: "Hey, why are you so boring, you can't even chat for a day, and you will definitely not be able to marry a wife in the future."

"..."

"Anyway, there is still someone who is willing to take care of you for a few days, and you don't know how to express it."

"..."

"Are you dumb? Forget it. If you don't want to talk, I won't force you. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Luo Jindong."

Luo Jindong?Why does it sound familiar?

Jing Zhui finally opened his eyes and looked at him. The man was dressed in an ordinary sackcloth with his hair tied messily. He was sitting on a bench with one leg crossed over the other. He looked very vulgar, like a mountain villager. An old butcher who hunted, but such a person had a young and handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic spirit.

"Who are you? Why did you save me?" Jing Zhui asked.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm just passing by. If you see it, save it!"

Jing Zhui stopped talking.

Luo Jindong couldn't help but slander, how could Cang Ming fall in love with this boring gourd who is good-looking and nothing but good-looking, and won't allow himself to tell him that he was sent by Cang Ming to protect him. When did she become such a mother-in-law.

On the second day, instead of feeling less sore, Jing Zhui felt a lot worse. He even found it difficult to turn his head. He simply closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep again, but he didn't fall asleep until the afternoon.

Luo Jindong cooked himself when he was hungry, and asked him if he would like to eat, but he didn't speak or shake his head. Luo Jindong finally couldn't bear it anymore, and put the bowl on the table heavily, "You said that no one took care of you, obviously you didn't care Appreciate it, shut others out, now I take good care of you, if you don’t thank me, you don’t answer, you’re putting on airs!”

"I didn't force you to take care of me."

"Hey, I want to take care of you so much!"

"Let's go then."

Luo Jindong suddenly felt a surge of anger, he put Cang Ming's confession behind him, and really slammed the door and left.

When Jing Zhui heard the sound of closing the door, his heart was calm, but he still couldn't help ironing that I was really suitable for a person.

Standing up, enduring the pain and getting out of bed, almost unsteady, but still stubbornly standing upright, step by step, out of the wooden house.

Since he woke up, he hadn't been out yet. As soon as he went out, he saw a forest. What flashed in his mind was the scene when he met Bai Song. It was also such a forest. He couldn't help but wonder how she was doing now.

Fortunately, the body is only sore, and it is still tolerable, but the waist is especially painful. When I bend over a little, it feels like someone is pulling my muscles and bones. The pain is so painful that I can't breathe.

Jing Zhui didn't know how to get out, so he had to find a random direction again, which hurt him so many times, and he still didn't know how to repent.

But nothing happened this time, and he walked out smoothly into the noisy street.

Which city is this again?

Jing Zhui didn't recognize him, so he had to ask the aunt next to him. The aunt looked at him like a madman, but she still answered his question, and only then did she know that he had returned to the capital.

In addition, he also got a piece of news from people's discussions.

Recently, the old emperor abdicated, the crown prince ascended the throne, and changed his reign name to "Qianqing". He married a woman right after he took the throne, and made her a queen!

Today is the day when the conferred queen gets married.No wonder there were more people on the street than the last time he came, the crowd was so crowded that it was almost impossible to walk.

Suddenly, officers and soldiers rushed from the front, lined up in a well-trained line to cut a hole in the dense flow of people, and then pulled the crowd to both sides, revealing the empty road.People were so crowded that they had nowhere to stand, so they had to jump onto the stalls on the side of the road, and some climbed up trees after a little effort, just to see the queen's true face.

The queen's marriage is not like an ordinary family, there are no gongs and drums, only strict guards.The noisy crowd gradually quieted down as soon as the queen's sedan chair appeared. People didn't realize that the person on the sedan chair was already a queen. Even if she hadn't really married, she was still.

"Bold and unreasonable! When you see the queen, you don't kneel down!" A servant-like person walking in front of the sedan chair sternly shouted.

Only then did the people come to their senses, and hurriedly knelt down without daring to lift their heads.

Everyone knelt down, only one person remained standing, and that was Jing Zhui.

Seeing that he dared to disobey the order openly, the servant girl was about to speak, but was stopped by the person on the sedan chair.

There is no shelter on the four sides of the sedan chair, only fiery red transparent gauze is hung around symbolically, dancing with the wind, people inside can clearly see the outside, and people outside can naturally see the inside at a glance.

The person on the sedan chair was wearing a phoenix crown and a xiapei, with gorgeous bead curtains falling from the crown, densely covering half of that person's face, only showing the tip of his pretty nose and fiery red lips.

The man turned his face to Jing Zhui's direction, opened his lips slightly, and mouthed a few words. Finally, he slightly bent the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

Jing Zhui recognized it at a glance, and the man said, I'm fine.

Jing Zhui suddenly felt melancholy, even with only one mouth and one chin, he recognized the man as Bai Song.After not seeing him for a long time, Bai Song agreed to Lu Chi, and it seemed that he was not forced.Bai Song has a simple mind, now that he is a queen, how can he avoid danger if no one helps him.

Then I thought about it, since Lu Chi gave her the position of queen, then he must really love her. I hope this love can last a little longer so that Bai Song will suffer less.

Jing looked at the sedan chair that was walking slowly into the distance, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Withdrew from the noisy crowd and wanted to go somewhere, but suddenly didn't know where to go, and felt a little lost in my heart.

While walking in a daze, a sudden pain came from his neck, and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he was back in the cabin again.Luo Jindong was heating up the food.

"This is not my house." Jing Zhui said.

"I know." Luo Jindong disagreed.

"Then you still come here, is it possible that this is your home?"

"Of course not." Luo Jindong hurriedly explained, "I'm just a dawdler, I don't have any decent places to take you there, and I don't know where your home is, so I have to take you back here, anyway, I don't know where to go if I look at this place. No one has lived here for a long time." He opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

"Also, your body is so weak, and you are still running around, do you want to kill yourself?"

"I want you to take care of it." Jing Zhui turned his head to the inside of the bed without looking at him.

"What, you want to drive me away again? Save yourself the trouble, I just want to stay because of your little thoughts." Luo Jindong played a rogue.

"up to you."

Luo Jindong clapped his hands and said, "By the way, how about I teach you martial arts?"

"I'm born weak, so I'm not suitable for learning martial arts." Jing Zhui turned to look at him and said, his tone was flat, but surprise flashed in his eyes.

All the hardships he has suffered since he was a child are all caused by his lack of martial arts. If he can really learn martial arts, how can he not be happy.

"It's nonsense, martial arts is always for the purpose of strengthening the body, and the weak body needs to learn a little bit more. Why is it inappropriate?" Luo Jindong frowned.

"That's what they say, and that's what I think."

"You're stupid." Luo Jindong wanted to slap him on the head, but held back, "I'll teach you when you get better."

"Just do it now!" Jing Zhui's tone was uncommonly fluctuating.

Looking at his anxious look, Luo Jindong raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, let's eat first."

He turned around to serve soup, filled two bowls, and when Jing Zhui lowered his head and got out of bed, he threw a red pill into the bowl with more.

Jing Zhui came over and wanted to take the short bowl, he took his hand and gave him the extra bowl, "You are weak, if you want to learn martial arts, you have to make up more."

Jing Zhui did not doubt that he was there, took the bowl he handed over with his other hand, looked at it, it was very ordinary vegetable soup, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook."

Luo Jindong couldn't help curling his lips, "Master, didn't I just do it yesterday? And this afternoon, I asked you if you would like to eat, but you ignored me."

"Well, I know, now I add a compliment." After Jing Zhui finished speaking, he picked up the bowl, took a sip of the soup, and frowned slightly, "Why does this soup taste weird?"

"Dislike it? Don't drink it." Luo Jindong stretched out his hand to take the bowl back, but Jing Zhui hurriedly finished the soup in one gulp without feeling hot, "It's actually quite good."

Luo Jindong knew that he said this because he was afraid that he would not teach him martial arts, and suddenly felt that he didn't seem so bored.

After eating, Luo Jindong fulfilled his promise and dragged Jing Zhui outside into the woods, "Your body is already weak, and you have not been eating well, so your body is even weaker. It is not easy to survive. Now If you want to practice some skills, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"You don't need to have much achievement, you just need to be able to defend yourself." Jing Zhui hurriedly said.

"You can't even stop an ordinary person's attack now, do you know why?"

"Because the strength is too small?" Jing Zun asked.

Luo Jindong nodded and said: "That's right, your strength itself is weaker than ordinary people, if I teach you moves, what's the use of your strength being inferior to others?"

Jing Zhui knew that he was playing tricks. Since he said that he could practice martial arts, he would not be empty talk, "So? Is there any way?"

"If you are patient, you can train your physical fitness first, and then I will teach you, but I don't have the patience." Luo Jindong paused, deliberately trying to discourage him, but Jing Zhui didn't catch him, and looked at him patiently, waiting for him go on.Luo Jindong had no choice but to continue: "What's more, I will pass on some internal energy to you first, and use internal energy to assist in martial arts, and it will get twice the result with half the effort."

"If you want to pass it on, I won't refuse." Jing Zhui said calmly.

He is obviously already extremely anxious, but still pretends to be so calm, I really don't know what he is stubborn about.Luo Jindong was helpless: "I promised to teach you martial arts, of course I will not break my promise."

After speaking, he asked Jing Zhui to sit cross-legged on the ground, sat behind him himself, and pressed his palms to his back.

Jing Zhui felt a hot current pouring in from behind, it slowly flowed to the heart, wrapped it up, and never left.

Luo Jindong withdrew his hand, Jing Zhuan asked, "Why is this internal energy only concentrated in the heart?"

"Your body is weak because your heart is not strong enough, so as long as you take care of your heart, you will be no different from ordinary people."

"Really?" Luo Jindong could almost see the light flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Why did I lie to you?"

In the next few days, Luo Jindong only asked Jing Zhui to practice meditation and luck, and Jing Zhui was also obedient, sitting on the bed for a whole day, very patient.

On the third day, Luo Jindong said that he had something to go out and left.

As soon as he left, the small room suddenly became very quiet. Jing Zhui still sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating with his eyes closed.

In the past three days, he practiced his luck based on the internal strength that Luo Jindong passed on to him, and calmed down, his internal strength improved by leaps and bounds. In just three days, he achieved what others had accomplished in half a year.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and he knows that this is because Luo Jindong has prepared the beginning for him. He has no initial suffering, and he naturally practiced much more smoothly than ordinary people.

Suddenly, there was an air current floating in the air, Jing Zhui opened his eyes, and saw Cang Ming standing in front of him, with his red clothes fluttering and his blue hair flying.

The attire is still the same, but the gentleness of that person no longer exists.

Jing Xun asked: "What are you doing here again?" After speaking, he couldn't help but feel funny, this is his place, and he can come whenever he wants, so what right does he have to manage.

Unexpectedly, he spit out softly, "Come to kill you."