Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-5-2714:09:44字数：4530

When I woke up, I still remembered the feeling of touching his hand last night.There is a blue protective gear on the back of the hand, the fingers are long and slender, and the joints are distinct. Even though they are only holding the sides of his hand, the little finger still touches his burning palm—thick calluses, which should be the precipitation from many years of sword practice .

Throughout the year, I seldom saw him change his clothes, but he was always spotless. I thought that a fairy should not feel the heat of summer and cold of winter in the mortal world, and he should not have the body temperature of mortals. The so-called physical body has no limit.

But the blazing temperature of those hands made Hongyu unforgettable for a long time.Thinking about it, most of Ziyin taught swordsmanship and mind skills, but few people know that he is also very good at fairy arts. The warm yellow healing aura in the past, and the red jade are still missing, and the "fire and phoenix nirvana" heard from Gu Jun's mouth .Gu Jun only said that "the fire is so bright that it is quite spectacular", but Ziyin himself seldom uses fairy arts.

Maybe such a cold and indifferent person is like a fire deep in his heart.However, this is just Hongyu's own feeling after getting along for a long time, Ziyin will always have something she can't understand.

It was a great surprise that he had no words that night, nor did he break free from her hand.Hongyu thought that after following his little apprentice for a long time, she became more and more straightforward and bold like before, maybe it was a good thing.In the future, even if Zi Yin still does her own way, she will not be so sad anymore.Because being able to come back is already the happiest thing.

On a whim, I ran to Ziyinqing's case, looked left and right, chose a more delicate writing brush, took out the scroll that Ziyin had given me in the past, and wrote in detail at the end: "Mountains are high and waters are far away. , Let the wind and rain change, the rock is as original as the heart, and the memories are deep."

I learned some from Qiu Hai back then, but I wasn't very good at it, and I rarely wrote in my long life.After writing, I felt bad, and when I wanted to erase it, I finally couldn't bear to dirty the scroll, so I put it down.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

Hongyu looked at the door, it was Lingyue.

"Miss Hongyu..." Ling Yue saluted and said, "Excuse me..."

Hongyu walked to the door, returned to Weiwei and said: "It's nothing...I'm idle too."

Seeing Hongyu, Lingyue thought of his younger brother, and his heart became more and more sad. Hongyu saw it in his eyes, and it was also sad, and the two of them remained silent for a while.

After all, it was Hongyu who asked slowly: "Lingyue... have something to tell me?"

"...In the Tengxian Cave in the past, I didn't know the identity of Miss Hongyu, how offensive."

"It's okay, you can be forgiven for worrying about Mr. Baili."

"..."

"But there is something else?" Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, he was not like the usual him.

"I... three years later, I will be the head of Tianyong City. At that time, the master said that he would no longer be the elder holding the sword, but he never talked about where he would go in the future."

"Really..." Hongyu was a little surprised. Presumably Ziyin must have already thought about it. When he leaves Tianyong City, he will only take a few swords with him. Others... also Let's go...

Well, what about herself...

"Thank you Ling Yue for letting me know." Hongyu's voice became very soft.

"...What?" Ling Yue asked.

"It's nothing, I interrupted you, please tell me, do you want your master to stay?"

"It's not... the matter of the younger brother must have made the master very sad. Although he didn't explain it to me, he has never seen the master like this... First, he didn't rest for more than ten nights, Shui Mi Not sticky, and then again..." Ling Yue stopped, paused for a while before saying: "Then they stayed behind closed doors for a few days..."

"..."

"Except for Miss Hongyu, Lingyue can't think of anyone else. Please, Miss Hongyu... Please persuade Master. The matter of junior brother... Master... must be self-blame It's too heavy." Ling Yue was about to kneel down, but Hongyu hurriedly stopped him.

The child in front of him was no less sad than his master, and he could still think about his master first, so Hongyu had no reason not to go.

The road from Xunrun Pavilion to Jiange Pavilion is so long...Looking at the Sword Tower from a distance, he and Ziyin tried the Yingyun Sword there, and saw Tu Su and Ling Yue competing in private... ...Times have changed, the sword tower has never changed, people... can never go back to the past.

Hongyu knows that Ziyin is by no means a weak and persistent person, but he is too used to restraining and suppressing his true emotions. When Baili Tusu left the mountain, Hongyu saw that heavy kneeling from a distance, and felt sad .Zi Yin turned his back to Tu Su, closed his eyes, and the ups and downs in his heart can be imagined... Steady and self-restraining, not revealing his sorrows and joys, but also emphasizing love and righteousness, the one who suffers is always himself...

Perhaps Lingdu conveyed too many things that belonged to Ziyin, Hongyu felt that it was easier than ever to see his heart—under the majestic mountains, the "heart" of a mortal, even if he can see through life and death, the person he cares about and loves To die in front of you is still sad and reluctant.

Ouyang Shaogong naturally thought that Ziyin would help. Not long after Baili Tusu returned to Tianyong City, Ziyin had received a secret report from the head that the four ancient beasts and many demons had entrenched at the foot of Tianyong City. The survival of the city and the lives of coastal residents were threatened. Ouyang Shaogong said in the letter that if Ziyin didn't help Baili Tusu, everything would be safe.

Tu Su didn't know about this matter, Hongyu only heard Gu Jun's talk later.She also hoped that Ziyin would come to help, at least Baili Tusu...doesn't need to unseal the loose soul, but the whole thing is so tormenting.Naturally, Zi Yin couldn't go there, but Tu Su finally taught Tu Su a lesson in his own way when he was leaving... With such a deep heart, no one can tell it.

Hongyu gently pushed open the door of Jiange, the room was dark, just about to light the candle, Ziyin's voice came.

"No... just leave me alone."

Following the breath, he found him standing under the window in the inner room of Jiange.I used to stand there and let her leave Kunlun Mountain...

"Master," Hongyu walked in slowly, under the night, Ziyin's complexion was pale and tired, and her hair, which was always neat and tidy, was a little messy.Hongyu thought she was wrong, and felt an unspeakable pain in her heart.

"Master, you... haven't gone out for many days..." Hongyu approached, and it was the first time that he saw the expression in his eyes that was no longer the same as before—as if he had suddenly grown old average.With a sore heart, he said slowly: "Lingyue, the rest of Tianyong City... and Hongyu, are all too worried..."

One of his hands was behind his back, and the other slowly covered the window lattice, closing his eyes.The back that never bends is probably because of being too tired or too sad, and it is no longer as tall and straight as before.

When I first came back and talked with him, I didn't realize that he was already so burdened...

Sure enough, he still...can't let go.

At this moment, he is no longer the sword fairy who has no cold and heat, but a teacher who blames himself and suffers.

No more thinking, stepped forward to hold his arm, Ziyin turned around, not knowing what Hongyu was going to do for a moment—"You...this is?"

Not knowing where the courage and strength came from, Hongyu dragged Ziyin to the side of the couch, saw him sitting down, and then let go of his hand.

Hongyu knelt down and said with tears in her eyes: "Hongyu has watched Master Baili grow up here since he was a child, and knows the love between his master and him, and Hongyu walks with him all the way, and he will never be able to protect his heart... It hurts so much, it's no different from the master. Lingyue... Fuqu... Sister Qingxue, who doesn't feel sad for it?"

Ziyin listened, closed his eyes again, and frowned.

"I still look forward to the master and listen to Hongyu's persuasion. Before leaving, the young master also said that he would like to seek benevolence and benevolence, without fear or regret. Although he left...but in exchange for many living beings to live , who will forget him... He pretended to be injured and sucked away the evil spirit of his master, but he didn't want to see today, his beloved master blamed himself for being so painful... .”

Speaking of this, the tears are like cut beads, which cannot be held back...

Zi Yin is still desolate between his eyebrows.

This is probably the first time since the two have known each other for so long that they have seen such a real side of each other, and it is also the first time that they have mourned for the same person.

Sword Immortal...Sword Spirit...such a noble and sacred existence in the eyes of ordinary people, but now they can only hide in a corner of darkness, one is silent, and the other is crying.

"Master, in order to save Hongyu, Penglai alone... even..." Looking at the purple-black frostbitten left hand, his voice became more trembling, "Even at the expense of using spiritual power... Even if this is the case for Hongyu, if there is a chance... how can you just stay in Tianyong and watch Baili Gongzi go to death?"

"..."

After a long time, he said quietly: "Get up..." His voice had calmed down a bit.Hongyu looked at him, her complexion finally calmed down, she was not as frightened and scared as before.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to go through this kind of hardship... That day, you saw demons surrounded by demons at the bottom of the mountain, but there was nothing you could do... You couldn't save Tu Su... At least... you could save him You will not double the regrets of today..."

Since Hongyu came down the mountain, she has never shown her emotions like this. On the one hand, she feels obliged to protect those young people, and on the other hand...the person in front of her is her only vulnerability for thousands of years.

"Get up, from now on... there is no need to be like this, I am not worthy to be the master."

Thinking of what Ling Yue said, Hongyu was startled suddenly.

Could it be...he is going to let himself go again...

He stood up slowly, but he didn't say anything.It can be seen from the expression that after all, his heart has sunk down, so the exhaustion that lasted for many days swept his whole body, and he was unable to say anything...

"Master, you have consumed too much one after another, and your heart has been severely injured... rest..."

"kindness......"

He agreed, but sat still, Hongyu thought for a long time, thinking that he must have used up too much... stepped forward, gently pulled off his crown, and saw that silver hair spread out, rising in the dark night fill her eyes.Ziyin's eyes gradually closed, but never opened again.

Hongyu seemed to hesitate, and whispered for a long time: "Forgive Hongyu...for being rude." Fang gently untied his girdle, and took off the outermost two layers of long clothes as gently as possible... .. Gently moved over the pillow, supported him, and slowly fell asleep.This kind of close contact was completely unimaginable in the past, Hongyu was so nervous that he almost suffocated, but fortunately he seemed to have fallen asleep and didn't say much.

Covering him with a thin quilt with both hands, he breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing him sleeping peacefully, his face is completely no different from that of ordinary people...Only in the dream, the usually stern brows...can be stretched like this...Nearly ten times in a row... Going without sleep, eating, or drinking for a few days, and enduring such mental torture...anyone will collapse...

Sitting quietly at the end of his bed, staring at him for a moment.

Even if you leave Kunlun...don't abandon Hongyu...I'd rather sleep in a sword box than leave you again...

I don't know how long it took, but seeing his steady breathing, Hongyu stood up and wanted to leave.

Walking to the door, I heard his voice coming from the darkness.

"Ruby... this time... did I do something wrong..."

No candles were lit in the room, only scattered moongrass, Hongyu couldn't see the expression on his face at this moment, she came back slowly, and stood beside the bed.

"...wrong or right, it's not up to the master." She said softly: "If there is another chance, Hongyu believes that the master will still bring back Young Master Baili from the southern border, and will still risk his life to save him from Yan Mei's hands , will still respect his choice... and Mr. Baili is also... the person does not change, the choice will not change..."

"you......"

"Owner?"

"Stay...a moment longer..."

Hongyu's heart was shaken, she had never seen him like this in hundreds of years, he treated her well, but he was not enthusiastic, as indifferent as before.At this moment, hearing that he needs him, his heart is so warm and gentle.Such a person... She saw the loneliness and sadness buried deep in his heart.

"kindness......"

As she spoke, she was still sitting at the end of the bed, seeing that he didn't speak any more, she just waited and waited silently, until the sky gradually turned bright, Hongyu got up gently and went back to the Jiange.

I was also extremely exhausted, I plunged into the jade soul water, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he didn't know what time it was, but he could hear someone talking outside the house.Hongyu looked through the window screen, it was Ziyin and Lingyue.

Still solemn and extraordinary, neat attire, blue shirt and white sleeves, tall and straight...

Hongyu smiled slightly, relieved.

After finishing talking there, Ling Yue bowed to the master, turned and left.

Zi Yin looked at his back with his hands behind his back...

Hongyu walked slowly to the door and looked at Ziyin's back.

He turned around and bumped into Hongyu's deep smiling face, Hongyu sensed a loss of composure for a moment, just about to kneel down, Ziyin raised her hand to stop her and said, "No need."

"Master...is it better?"

"...It's okay." He took a few steps closer, and the two of them were at the gate of Jiange, one inside and one outside, two steps away.

Speechless for a while, this state of silence often happens among them.

He didn't mention what happened that night. After a long time, he still said calmly: "In a few days, I'm going to go to the northwestern peak of Kunlun Mountain...an old friend sent a letter, and I haven't seen him for a hundred years..."

"Well..." Hearing him take the initiative to say where he was going was much better than before.

"This trip...may be delayed for a few days."

That means we won't see each other for a while, Hongyu thought.

Zi Yin was silent for a while, his face remained unchanged, and asked slowly: "Hong Yu... would you like to go with me?"

"Master?" Hongyu felt that a single stone stirred up waves in her calm heart.

Zi Yin shook his head lightly: "I said before, I am not worthy of being a master."

The voice softened a little: "The previous address...is fine."

Even though she knew she couldn't change her words for a while, Hongyu still couldn't help holding her heart with her hand, calming her agitated panting—after all, there is no need to be separated by thousands of miles!

Looking up, just as the setting sun was slanting, viewed from the side, the figures of the two were coated with a thin layer of afterglow, and Zi Yin's blue-gray eyes were dyed with the color of the setting sun, and they were no longer so intimidating.

She showed a happy and warm smile.

"Ruby...willingly."