Qu Yin's Floating Jade Is Still Fragrant

更新时间2013-6-29:55:13字数：2869

The three islands of Lingyao are located in the space gap near Liuzhou. The scenery here is almost unchanged all year round. The three islands are arranged in a triangle. Snow country all over the sky.

When they came back here again, they saw it together in the sky, and they were all amazed that there is such a scenery in the world.

She lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, with simple housing facilities, simple food, and a peaceful life.

Occasionally, I am also interested in appearing together in a certain town, a certain street, or a certain mountain and river...

For the first half a year, she was still a little apprehensive, afraid that he would suddenly disappear... afraid of the so-called punishment and punishment from heaven... and she could only follow him as much as possible.

He knew it in his heart and didn't try to explain it.

Afterwards, everything seemed to be peaceful and nothing happened.

He looked at her still uneasy, shook his head and said: "No matter what, just cherish the present time, and...it's been so long, presumably God will take care of Fuze common people, and won't be entangled in his little things for a long time... "

Such words made her feel relieved, but Hongyu's heart was as if Ziyin was infected with evil spirit that day, a trace of fear could not be wiped away.

Some things are not easy to come by, and some things are already clear in her heart, but she is afraid that she will lose them too suddenly.

One day, Hongyu started writing a letter to Yajiu, while Ziyin was busy with her own affairs and didn't ask any questions.After finishing writing, Hongyu showed it to him, and he nodded slightly. Just as he was about to pass on the book, Hongyu hurriedly said, "Add two more words!"

He frowned slightly, always feeling something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

On a sunny afternoon in Chang'an, Ya Jiu received a letter from Ziyin.

"Love Sword Canghai, Love Sword Moonlight..." She laughed and said, "These two children really have style, it's not in vain for the old woman and me to forge these two swords and I'm almost exhausted...Look It looks like I still suffered a lot... Lingyao Island? I don't know if this place is easy to find, I'll go make a fuss another day..."

Suddenly found the ending bright.

Ruby's hasty and mischievous handwriting: "It's called Murong Canghai, or Murong Yueming."

Ya Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, leaned over and slapped the table and laughed.

Chengying seems to be looking for other brothers and sisters one by one, visiting them, and visiting the mountains and rivers along the way.Sometimes he would write to them, telling them that he was fine and what interesting things he had seen...

They sometimes go out together to enjoy the scenery, and the scenery of Lingyao Three Islands is never boring.

Sometimes they sort out and look through the old sword manual scriptures together, and Ziyin wants to keep all his lifelong knowledge of swords and the methods of casting and controlling swords, and organize them into volumes.

Under the night light, Ziyin raised his eyes to see Hongyu yawning and flipping through the scriptures, lowering his head and touching the corner of his mouth inadvertently... After a long time, he lightly waved his sleeves to extinguish the candlelight, lying on the shoulder of Hongyu who was sleeping soundly on the table, gently covering the Thin quilt.

Sometimes when I go out to play and see injustice or evil spirits, I will still help each other. What is different from the past is that this time I am no longer alone. In addition to caring about evil spirits, I have to look at her...

Sometimes on the spur of the moment, I spread out a long scroll, line up sentences, and after finishing writing, I can't tell who is good and who is not.

Sometimes, when the night is getting dark, we sit quietly together and talk about the past, experiences, and anecdotes when we were young...

Sometimes there is no words, each is quiet, and each recalls.

However, Hongyu still likes listening to him playing the piano the most.

Not far from the residence, Ziyin once planted a small pine tree, which gradually grew up over time.There is just a natural smooth stone surface under the pine tree. The two like to sit there together and play the piano against the moon, quietly depending on each other.

His fingertips may stretch out affectionately, or roar like dragons...

She followed him out, lit a small and exquisite incense burner beside him, and sat by his side to feel the happiness that I don't know why.

This kind of uncontested life makes people more and more used to it, and makes people less and less afraid to think about the end...

Returning to the snow-white mountain stream again, Hongmei was still handsome and energetic, and finally played quietly for an hour this time.Wrapped in silver, drunk and red - watching her figure shuttle through it, she really looks like the spirit of plum blossoms.

That is to say, it is not the snow flakes that urge the plum blossoms, but the plum blossoms call for the snow.

After seeing her playing alone for a while, she ran back to him with a smile.

Without even thinking about it, she knew that she must be cold.In Chang'an in the past, because the weather was still hot, she ran to play with her on her own, which made him easy to find for a while...

After all, she was allowed to smile and take her arms, sighed, and the warm aura slowly surrounded the two of them... Sometimes I felt a little helpless, thinking that I was just what she used to "warm"...

Isn't it all the warmth of each other's long years.

That's all, the "sin" I made, I will pay for it myself.

She held his arm, stretched out her hand, watched the snowflakes fall on her palm, and smiled at the corners of her lips.

He saw it when he turned his head.

This situation is better than countless mountain scenery.

Once, two people played chess under the pine tree at dawn, and they both seemed to have just learned how to play chess... Black and white chess pieces, densely packed, you chase each other... Ziyin's chess style is very much like himself - steady and steady, every step of the way, The planning was meticulous, but Hongyu seemed to restrain him, always winning by surprise, relying on intuition, and attacking decisively... In the end, neither of them gave in to the other, and after several rounds, they were all tied.

Hongyu said that if this continues, there will be no result, and proposes that the loser must agree to a request from the winner, no matter what the request is.Ziyin knew that she must have "bad intentions", thought for a moment, and decided to fight.

Discussing the request first, Ziyin didn't say a word, and let Hongyu speak first by default.

Hongyu said: "... If the Taoist priest loses, there will be a lot of laundry in the small pond behind the house, and the Taoist priest will wash it."

"..." He was speechless.

Hongyu wanted to laugh, and then said: "Then why don't you punish Ziyin to sing a ditty? Hongyu has never heard Ziyin sing..."

"..." He frowned, and almost flung his sleeves and said nonsense.

"...None of this works?" Hongyu covered her face and smiled, "This way we can decide the winner as soon as possible."

Zi Yin's expression is only short of ice and snow flying to describe it.

"Then how about this, as I said before, would it be good to see the Daoist make my broken sword dance tonight? If it is good, how about Hongyu learning a Taixu Sword move for the Daoist to see?"

"...Okay, that's all." Ziyin had no choice but to "take the lesser harm between the two powers" before she made more unreasonable demands.

"Then... what if Hongyu loses?" Hongyu asked with a charming smile without any fear.

The reason why she has a chance of winning is because she understands Ziyin's character and is not good at tricking people.

Sure enough, Zi Yin pondered for a moment and said: "No need, I just want to see... the Kui Niu treasure you mentioned last time that Guluwan got."

"..." Hongyu was a little embarrassed for a moment, and said, "Ziyin, think about it again."

"No."

"..."

At that moment, both of them were "energetic", fighting from morning to dusk, without saying a word, focused to the extreme, fighting for several rounds...

Hongyu is still as fast as the wind, as powerful as fire, and Ziyin is as quiet as a forest, as immobile as a mountain...Facing an opponent who is disorganized, smart and quick to respond...he has to change tactics frequently.I think of Ling Yue and Tu Su, who taught them a little bit when they were young, and gave them five pieces respectively, but they still couldn't beat him... Right now...

In the end, she still found a trace of her omission, a white chess piece, which was secure and blocked Hongyu to death.

Hongyu was stunned, and looked at it for a while, although she was very unwilling, but she had no choice, the situation was over.

"Hongyu lost... The Daoist is really good! I'm willing to bow down..."

I was a little disappointed in my heart, next time I have a chance, I must let him dance the sword for her to see...

At this moment, the two of them realized that they were a little tired, and when they returned to their residence, Hong Yu was just about to go back to the room when she found that Ziyin's eyes had been following her.

Could it be that he really thinks that she will play tricks...

"... I... I'll get it now, you... don't laugh."

"kindness……"

His "youngness" is neither like Anlu's free and easy Jianghu spirit at that time, nor is he like Tianyong City's solemn and dignified... However, Hongyu feels that she likes him at this moment, maybe this is why. It was his long-lost self.

After a while, he saw her take out a small rosewood box and gently put it on the table.

She stepped aside with a look of uneasiness on her face.

"This is……?"

"It's just...it's just interesting to see it by chance. It's useless if I want those jewelry, gold, silver and jade..."

Ziyin gently opened the box, and saw two half-hand-length double swords carved from red jade inside... It was like a miniature version of her... She turned her head and couldn't help but chuckled.

"I told you not to laugh at me..." she said angrily.

"It's said to be a treasure trove...you, like this?" Wei Wei controlled it, and stopped laughing at her, maintaining her usual indifferent face.Gently take out the left hand for a closer look. Although it is small, it is very delicate and seems to have spirituality.

"...I saw it at the time, and thought...if those children saw it, they would laugh at me, so... secretly put it away."

"It's okay, I think...it's fine."

"Really? Won't you laugh at my child's heart?"

"Why is this unacceptable? Everything grows from small to large, and the old and the young depend on each other... There are chicks by the side of adult birds; there are cubs by the side of beasts... There are also young children by the side of adults... "While talking, Zi Yin suddenly stopped and found that the words were wrong.

Hongyu also noticed it, and burst out laughing.

"The Daoist said that beside Hongyu's body, there is little Hongyu?" She couldn't help laughing loudly, even though she covered her lips with her long sleeves, her eyes were almost bent into slits.

"........."