[Gu Jian II] [Xie Le] Sincere love

"Three things..." Le Wuyi faced the master's Yanjia box, vaguely recalling the sword Zhaoming, he once collected its hilt, light, shadow, and sword heart.

Xie Yi said: "Indeed. The mountain ghost's necklace and Xingluo's scabbard are driven by the armor that increases the spiritual power, and they should be able to cover an area of ​​land, just a little bit. Now that you have three, you can get what you want. Then I have almost finished Yanjia, and it will be finished in a few days."

It seems that what Master is going to do is different from before.Le Wuyi thought for a while, "Well, that's just right, I will make it with Master, and then go to Chang'an. It is said that it will be a few days, but in fact it will take half a month to arrive at Qingxi. At that time, Yichen and the others ...Let's go back too."

Xie Yi nodded: "Okay."

In the next few days, Le Wuyi really accompanied Master to make Yanjia.The little apprentice is familiar with the drawings, and he can still be the same as when building the ship, and occasionally has some different ideas and suggestions.Xie Yi studied together with him, and the two have followed each other along the way, and they always agree with each other. Occasionally, they disagree, so they both try.

The finished Yanjia naturally had Xie Yi's coat of arms on it. Since Le Wuyi had done a lot of meticulous work, when the apprentice knocked his own coat of arms on it, Yan Jia obediently did not move and recognized the second one. Owner.

"Master, master, it's really possible. I'm going to knock the boat on board too."

Xie Yi teased, "Actually, if you invite the scorpions to try, they will probably be willing."

As soon as Le Wuyi heard him mention the scorpion, he thought of what the mountain ghost said.His face was reddish, and without making a sound, he squatted on the ground to pack up all kinds of tools.

Xie Yi teased him: "It's no different, looking at them now, do you still want to beat them up? Or do you get used to them slowly?"

Le Wuyi raised his eyes to look at Master, and said after a long time, "I'm used to it, I enjoy it very much."

Xie Yi watched him run away, then looked at his apprentice's back, couldn't help laughing.

After finishing the Yanjia that gathers and disperses spiritual power, seeing that there are still a few days left, Le Wuyi simply pesters Master to make the Yanjia Feiyuan that he has always wanted.This big wooden bird can move forward only by the wind, and it relies on the ice generated during the flight to cool its joints. He has always wanted to do it since he first saw it on the master's map, but he couldn't practice the exquisite water spells. Can't even test it.It would be too embarrassing if it fell from the sky.At this time, with Master by my side, I can try everything with confidence and boldness. I still have the materials I bought in Guangzhou to make a boat, so I can just make a big bird.

Xie Yi recreated the drawings from memory, adding Le Wuyi's additions and the two's changes, the sketches consisted of dozens of pages, and the two of them worked together. Finally, on the afternoon of the day of love, Le Wuyi was rewarded. Pile wish.

Le Wuyi raised his hand to caress the tall flying kite's wooden wings, feeling full and satisfied.

"Master..." He turned around to look at Xie Yi, his eyes sparkling, "Master, let me fly to Chang'an." He had seen Master's crown of the sky, and he had always longed to be carried by him with his armor, soaring in the sky, Take in the sights.This crazy dream has been done for many years, and one day it will come true.

Xie Yi took off the Yanjia eyepiece, and learned Le Wuyi's little secret as if he had a tacit understanding.He looked at his apprentice with a smile: "Okay."

The master and apprentice set off for Chang'an, but Yichen and the mountain ghost were already offering incense in the monastery.The mountain ghost looks pious, pays homage to Buddhism with human etiquette, and prays for a peaceful life for the dead.When they were returning to the city, they passed by a restaurant. When Yichen saw the name, he raised his head intentionally or unintentionally.

The woman in yellow was sitting in the restaurant with four maidservants.Seeing Yichen walking away, she lifted the veil again and watched his leaving back.

Wan'er felt a little dissatisfied: "Miss, you help the Third Highness like this, but he fell in love with someone else... Wan'er... very sad."

The woman in yellow held the wine cup and said calmly: "Ten years ago, my father was wronged and killed, and the status of the Wu family plummeted. From the infinite glory to the humiliation of everyone. I watched the family decline and the rejuvenation was hopeless. What a taste." ...compared with this, what is called 'sad'?"

Seeing her mentioning the past, Xuanbo was afraid that she would be sad, so he comforted her in a low voice: "Miss, the enemy has died in the hands of you and Qin Yang, the family feud has been avenged, and the Wu family has revived Jiangling's prestige, so please don't be sad."

The woman in yellow said: "... I can only hate that I am a woman, I can only count traitors, I can't jump on a horse to expand the country's borders. Otherwise, Qin Yang's position as a general may not necessarily be replaced by me."

Ning Hua said softly: "...Miss, Third Highness... He may have made up his mind to marry that 'goddess'. He made such rumors, paving the way for her to be queen in the future."

The woman in yellow closed her eyes lightly: "In my heart...he is as pure as ice and snow, as bright as the bright moon, and his demeanor is heart-wrenching. But so what? He will definitely be a wise king, and it will be my Jiangling century-old family who will regain the orthodox power." The best opportunity for me... Wu's fate is in my hands, and I need his ally, trust, and reliance. As for love... whoever he falls in love with has nothing to do with me."

The maids knew that she must be in pain, so they went out of their way and told them these things.They lowered their heads and remained silent, daring not to answer.Let the young Patriarch stare at the direction in which His Highness the Third Highness left without saying a word until the dusk.

This day is Qingxi.When Yichen accompanied the mountain ghost to watch the Boneless Lantern in Xianju, there was also a future female figure who, for the only time in her life, shed tears for her Majesty in the noisy and quiet corner of Chang'an.This year, she was only 17 years old, and she didn't understand that love hadn't even begun yet, and she was ruined.The young age left in the annals of history is nothing more than four cold and short words.Not married.

After Cheng Yu's reinstatement was over, he hurried back from the capital to the camp. It was evening when she saw Qin Yang.

As if she was in the imperial mausoleum, she caressed the soft armor on her wrist. Under the armor, tied a string of colored threads praying for safety, which was given to her by Qin Yang.

"Xiao Yu is back." Qin Yang seemed to know that she was standing by the door, and when Cheng Yu's footsteps approached, he got up and opened the curtain of the tent, and walked out.He has a calm demeanor, with a slight smile on his battle-tested serious face: "What are you doing here? Could it be that Qingxi wants to meet his lover, and is afraid that the senior brother won't let you go?"

He had already got the news, but he couldn't wait for his junior sister to come back.It wasn't until he was a little impatient that the Third Highness answered him slowly with a message talisman, saying that Cheng Yu was on his way.

Cheng Yu held his wrist, and the wrist under the soft armor was tied with a red thread that never left his body.She quietly thought about the pair of master and student who fell in love against each other, with a hint of shyness on her face: "No. I'm afraid... Senior brother won't accompany me."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Yu?"

Cheng Yu blushed.No matter how bright and generous she is, she is also a girl, how dare she say such things a second time.

The two of them didn't speak, they just looked at each other stupidly.

Qin Yang said after a while: "Junior Sister, in order to hide you, I told outsiders that I am your master."

Cheng Yu was still blushing, and he stumbled a little when he spoke: "Well, so what. Are you going or not? If you don't go, I'll go back to sleep!"

General Qin said firmly, "Go."

Cheng Yu coughed: "Then... the last general, please return to the general, don't ask me to marry me and change to a civilian job." The evening wind blew her hair around her ears, adding a different kind of heroism and gentleness, "What's the point of a civil job? I want to protect you."

Qin Yang paused for a long time before asking: "Junior Sister... I am honored to be protected by you, but... can you give me a title?"

Cheng Yu turned his cheek and said vaguely, "Well, it depends on your mood."

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Cheng Yu

The Qingling shirt is warm under the armor, and the red thread and white feathers are fragrant on the cheeks.

The general's righteousness is more important than his body, and a hundred horses are shocked by the jade.

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