Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing felt that there was no pain in his body, his fingertips were slightly white, and there was no expression on his face when he met Shang Xiaojunyue's probing eyes.

He treated Xiao Junlan like that a few days ago, probably anyone with a discerning eye could see that he didn't want to see Xiao Junlan, but did Xiao Junlan like him?A sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Ye Wanqing stood up slowly on his own. He was in great pain. He didn't answer Xiao Junyue's question, but Xiao Junyue spoke on his own.

"My third younger brother has always been dedicated to everything since he was a child. I believe it's the same with people he likes. If Shizi doesn't like him, he should make it clear to him earlier... Don't ruin my third younger brother's feelings."

From Xiao Junyue's point of view, Ye Wanqing is now a noble son of the royal family, unlike their families in the world of cultivating immortals, the royal family can be said to be born with everything.

For youngsters of Ye Wanqing's age, it's just the time when everything is fresh, so it's really normal to play with emotions.

Ye Wanqing almost laughed out loud when she heard the words, he spoiled Xiao Junlan's feelings, it seems that this good brother doesn't know what Xiao Junlan has done.

There was fire in his heart, and he was in a bad mood, which made him lose interest in staying here.Pulling Xiao Junyue into the blacklist together, he slowly left the tent by himself.

The people outside were still waiting for him, Ye Wanqing walked slowly, his complexion was also very bad, Xiao Junlan followed him not far away.

Ye Wanqing couldn't walk anymore after a while, he asked the guards to carry him back to the carriage, seeing Xiao Junlan still standing in front of the carriage, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Third Young Master, you don't need to follow me anymore, and I won't come here again in the future. Your eldest brother is worried that I will ruin your relationship, so we will keep less contact in the future."

Ye Wanqing looked at Xiao Junlan in a daze, he lowered the curtain, and the carriage drove forward unsteadily, and he did not pass the barracks since the second day.

If he doesn't go, no one will tell him, he can have someone come to his palace to teach him, he goes to bed early and gets up early every day, and spends almost a month on rehabilitation.

In late autumn, there was a heavy rain in Jingzhou. Ye Wanqing hated the dreary rainy day, and he fell ill again.He had a fever attack. Originally, the fever attack only happened when he was cold and hungry, but now it will recur when it rains.

In his previous life, he remembered that the fever had been cured, and soon he thought sarcastically, maybe Xiaojunlan wished him to die, and maybe poisoned him in the medicine.

Ye Wanqing was in a daze with a fever, the doctor said that his fever was severe, and it would pass after a few days with proper medicine.

So Jiang Yueji also came to see him every day before going to bed. He was drowsy most of the time, his head was dizzy, and he spoke in a nasal voice.

The only moment when she was sober, Ye Wanqing heard that Xiao Junlan had come to the house, and she didn't know where Xiao Junlan heard the news. Jiang Yueji asked him for his opinion, but he didn't say yes or no.

It was raining heavily in Jingzhou, and the weather turned cold. Because of his vague attitude, Xiao Junlan stood outside and waited for a whole day. He drove people back when the rain stopped.

For several days, Ye Wanqing didn't see anyone, but Xiaojun was drenched in rain for several days.In the next two days, he fell into a coma and didn't know about it.

He would read books in his spare time, and when he fell asleep, the books would often fall on the ground. In his dream, there was a shattered darkness. He was imprisoned in the small house three years ago, and it snowed heavily in Jingzhou that day.

He couldn't get out no matter what, the severe cold swept his whole body, and his body began to ache again, except for a few places burned by the phoenix fire, the most painful was the abdomen.

Ye Wanqing dreamed for several days in a row, and in the last two days, it seemed that someone fed him something in the dream.He felt warmth on his lips and teeth, the medicinal juice entered his lungs, and the medicinal juice dispersed the clarity of his spiritual altar, but he couldn't breathe more and more.

He seemed to have been robbed of the air, struggling a little, not only could not get out of the small room in the dream, but was controlled by someone, someone was kissing the end of his eyes.

Ye Wanqing was sweating profusely from anxiety, he opened his eyes suddenly, the room was empty and there was nothing, the books he read before going to bed were neatly placed beside his bed.

He frowned slightly, not knowing why he had such a strange dream, and even covered himself with a quilt.

He clearly remembered that he kicked the quilt away because he thought it was too hot before going to bed.

There was a guard in Ye Wanqing's room, so he called the guard over.

"You were in the main hall just now?"

The guard seldom showed up on weekdays, so he replied at this time, "It's my subordinate. I saw that Shizi's books and bedding were dropped... so I helped Shizi pick them up."

Ye Wanqing glanced at the window, it was closed, and he was still holding the quilt with his fingertips, and ordered, "Don't do unnecessary things in the future."

"Yes." The guard replied, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Ye Wanqing's fever recovered the next day, and Xiao Junlan never came back when he recovered.

Ye Wanqing won't see him even when he comes.

Ye Wanqing was raised by Jiang Yueji for another half a month. Jiang Yueji made tonic soup for him every day. He had been in the palace for almost a month or two. Jiang Yueji asked him if he wanted to go out.

"It's the invitation card sent by Prince Mian. He heard that you are willing to meet people, and he called you over. Can Xuan'er go?"

Those cousins ​​and elder sisters had never met each other before, so Ye Wanqing agreed after thinking about it for a while.Jiang Yueji didn't go to join in the excitement of the younger generation, and prepared clothes for him, this time it was still red, red Yunfeng brocade, Jiang Yueji likes to wear red clothes for him.

"Xuan'er looks best in red, if you wear red, even gods can't compare to you."

Ye Wanqing didn't care what to wear, but he liked to see Jiang Yueji happy and changed into clothes. Jiang Yueji watched him for a long time, her eyes were slightly red.

"Your eyebrows and eyes are like your father's. Your father also liked to wear red clothes in the past. He swaggered around every day and thought he was a real Phoenix."

This is the first time Ye Wanqing heard Jiang Yueji mention the reincarnation of the sword ancestor, he didn't know what to say, even though he didn't know what happened.

But everyone knows that the last sword ancestor practiced was the ruthless way. After the reincarnation, he will no longer enter the mortal world.

God has pity on the world, but he will not remember the wives and children he left behind in the world.

He looked at Jiang Yueji's red eyes, patted Jiang Yueji's back awkwardly, the corners of his lips were slightly tensed, "I will always be by Mother's side."

Jiang Yueji blinked, and she changed into her usual smile again, "I'll make my mother happy."

"Go and come back sooner."

Ye Wanqing was sure that Jiang Yueji was fine, so he went out with the guards. Before leaving, Jiang Yueji gave another explanation. He poked his head over the carriage to look, and only looked away when he couldn't see her.

He glanced at the guard and found that he had a new face, so he asked where he had gone.

The new guard responded, "Xiao Jiu was injured last time when he went back, and he is recuperating now."

This one is recuperating, and the one last time was also recuperating, Ye Wanqing frowned and thought, for some reason, she always felt that it was not a coincidence.Could it be that someone wanted to hurt him?

He asked the details of the two guards, but there were no details. One of them fell and almost broke his leg while walking, and the other cut his hand while using a sword, and almost lost half of his arm.

"If the prince likes the two of them, I will let them come back tomorrow."

Ye Wanqing immediately refused, "No need, just let them recuperate well."

Mian Shizi's father is the cousin of the city lord, and the other party is older than him, Ye Wanqing should call the other party's brother, and soon arrived at the mansion.

The mansion is not far from Wangcheng, in the bustling area of ​​Jingzhou, not far away is brightly lit, and the verandahs are carved with crescent moons. I heard that Prince Mian has always been popular, so many people came here today.

Ye Wanqing left late, and when he went, almost everyone had already arrived, and Jiang Mian came to pick them up in person.

"Brother Wuxuan, we are all waiting for you. You have recovered from your illness recently. Before, it was difficult for us to see you. Today is our second meeting."

The first time was when she was too young. At that time, the original owner was very sick, and she didn't speak when she saw people. She liked to stay alone and talk to her puppet.

Ye Wanqing called "Brother Wang" and followed Jiang Mian into the room.

Recently, apart from rumors that Ji Wuxuan's eldest son was embarrassing Xiao Junlan in the army camp of Zhan Chongshi, the most popular one is the eldest son's beauty.

Many people at the banquet were curious, and most of them cast their eyes on the person who came in.At the age of ten, he was dressed in brocade and brocade red clothes, which made his face even more special and stunning. His eyebrows and eyes seemed to be drawn out with the most intense summer silk, and his figure was like a bird. The lettering is vivid.

Quite a few people stared straight at him. With such an appearance, the entire Jingzhou City might not be able to find a second one... People will pay more attention to their appearance when they are well-fed and well-fed.

Ye Wanqing noticed many gazes, he heard the voice of discussion, and one of them looked a little unbelievable, that gaze was too strong.

He looked along, and saw Feng Qingjiu not far away.

Feng Qingjiu noticed him, and many people present were also comparing him with the two. Before that, many people called Feng Qingjiu the number one beauty in Kyushu.

"I used to only know Haoxue, but I didn't know that the flames at the end of the setting sun are the most disturbing... Now Haoxue melts on the ground and turns into mud."

Some people describe Feng Qingjiu's appearance as "bright snow, cloud and moon", simple and elegant, making people think of those pure and untainted things.

Ye Wanqing glanced at Wan Huan who was beside Feng Qingjiu.I haven't seen him for three years, and the little girl has grown up, and she is also staring straight at him.The little girl couldn't hide her emotions, and her eyes were full of surprise and joy.

He sat down in his seat with a normal expression. His seat was next to the main seat. He originally wanted to choose a less conspicuous seat, but he didn't move.

He didn't care about the words below, he didn't care much about his appearance before, he didn't care, someone cared.For example, the former No. [-] beauty in Kyushu.

"This is impossible……"

Feng Qingjiu's face was slightly pale, and he stared fixedly at Ye Wanqing's face, trying to see the flaws, those words of comparison fell in his ears, it was obvious that he was the one who was inferior.

"It turns out that Xiao Junlan is for the beauty. At first, I thought it was abnormal. The beauty died at the knees. Now I understand..."

"I've never seen someone so suitable for red clothes... Xiao Jianshen also has a day to move everyone's heart?"

"Shouldn't our No. [-] beauty in Kyushu be replaced? Sure enough, I still prefer beauties who are complete, vital and not incomplete."

"Shh, what are you talking about, Sake can stand up now."

"It's not prosthetics."

Feng Qingjiu clenched his nails little by little, staring at Ye Wanqing's direction, his face covered with a haze.