Qin Shi Mingyue's Thousand Mus and Thousands of Mus

After returning to the village, Gai Nie sat in front of the Duanmu house without saying a word, sharpening a wooden sword. Since the First World War in the Trick City, Gai Nie's Yuanhong was broken by shark teeth. Too concerned.

"The wooden sword is very good, not as sharp as Yuanhong..." Gai Nie said.

Time passed day by day, since the last time they came back from a relaxing time together, Qian Mu and Gai Nie communicated less and less, only exchanged one or two in daily greetings, Qian Mu didn't say anything even though she was puzzled.

On this day, the Confucianist Zhang Liang brought his second head, Yan Lu, and said that he was treating Miss Rong. Everyone was expecting, but Qian Mu walked out of the room after sighing, and sat beside Gai Nie. , watching him quietly sharpen the wooden sword.

Gai Nie turned to look at Qian Mu: "Gu...Qian Mu, why are you sighing, did you encounter any troubles?"

Qian Mu tilted her head and supported her chin jokingly: "After so many days, Mr. is finally willing to talk to me... I really envy Mr. who can deal with everything indifferently, as if he is not affected at all, it is really ugly~"

Gai Nie was stunned and said, "Where did Qian Mu start with these words, when did Gai not want to talk to Qian Mu, hey~ If you want to talk about envy, Gai is envious of Qian Mu who seems to always be carefree, it seems Nothing can stop you."

Qian Mu smiled brightly and said, "Sir, you must be joking. The famous sword master Gai Nie would envy me, an unknown person. Hmm, to change the subject, I am afraid that there are many women who are like Mr., who are gentle in nature, strong in martial arts, and good-looking." Delicate, with a slight smile, you can fascinate a lot of pure girls, I think I am also lucky, and I can talk to the man whom thousands of girls yearn for."

Genie: "..."

"I'm not as good as you say."

"I said yes, anyway, I think so, maybe one day in the future I will be one of the thousands of girls and I don't know." After finishing speaking, Qian Mu got up and left, leaving Gai Nie alone in the wind...

On the other side...Gao Jianli: "Mr. Yan Lu, Miss Rong's injury..."

Yan Lu: "Hey, my medical skills are still inexperienced, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do about your injury..."

"Sister Rong..." Xue Nu lay on the bedside and choked with grief.

Yan Lu: "If my uncle can come here for diagnosis and treatment, there may still be life"

Master class: "Master Xun?"

Yan Lu: "Exactly"

……

Seeing Yan Lu leave and everyone's gloomy expressions, Gai Nie understood, and the self-blame in his eyes deepened.

It's been a few more days...

The evening wind blew, and the coolness caused Qian Mu to wrap her robe tightly. Under the moonlight, Qian Mu jumped up to the roof alone, toasting to the moon...Suddenly, there was a breeze beside her. Learned.

"Mr.'s injury is not completely healed, so he dares to blow the cool breeze."

"Thank you Miss Qianmu for your concern. Gai's injury is not serious. The cold air invades the body at night. It's better not to stay too long."

"No problem, no problem" After finishing speaking, he raised his head and took a glass to see the bottom.

"Qian Mu is so depressed, can you talk to me, maybe it will make you feel better."

"It's just that I have nothing to do, and I have thought about it a little bit. It's irrelevant. Don't worry about it. You can sing about wine. Life is so good. It's such a good time, sir. Don't let it down." sake.

"That's what Qian Mu said," Gai Nie said with a smile.

"How old is Mr.?"

"Under Thirty One"

"Do you have a family?"

"never"

"The girl asked this is..."

"Sir, what do you think of me...?"

"The girl is drunk."

"Call me Qianmu...drunk? I'm afraid everyone will be drunk if they are not drunk. The husband hasn't answered me yet."

"Qian Mu...I don't have any plans...to start a family." Qian Mu leaned forward, and Gai Nie was only separated by a piece of paper, and the warm fragrance fell on Gai Nie's neck.

"I really don't have any plans, or... have other plans, huh?" With Wen Xiang and nephrite at his side, Gai Nie's heart couldn't help but stir up ripples.

"I…"

"Shh~" Qian Mu put her finger on the soft side beside her, preventing her unspoken words.

"Listen, it's windy..." After finishing speaking, he fell down and fell unconscious.

Looking at the little man in his arms, Gai Nie felt a little soft in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and straighten the broken hair on the little man's forehead...