[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

Zhang Wuji didn't know how long he had been sitting in the pavilion, but when he got up, he felt a soreness and numbness in his legs, which was caused by the poor blood flow caused by sitting still for a long time.

A round of tomorrow has already set in the sky, and half of the setting sun that is as red as blood covers the sky. Occasionally, a few solitary geese pass across the sky, their pale wings streak across the clouds, and their clear and clear singing stays for a long time in the evening wind that never dissipates. Wrapped with loneliness.

Xiao Zhao had already left at some point, Zhang Wuji pondered for a while thinking about her bowed head in silence, and then turned and headed towards the guest courtyard to the west.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

There was silence in the room, no one answered the door.Zhang Wuji raised his hand and knocked a few more times, still silent, wanted to open the door to have a look, but thought that this is a women's boudoir after all, so he lowered his hand, thinking, Xiao Zhao might have gone out, but where would she go at this hour? ?

Because there are all men on Wudang Mountain, Xiao Zhao, the only woman, can't move around at will, so most of the time, she stays alone in the house, or stays with her.Where would she be going now?

Zhang Wuji stood quietly in front of the door for a while, unable to figure out where Xiao Zhao would go, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard, walking aimlessly along the path.

A narrow path came to the end, and there were numerous green branches and leaves, and a slender figure suddenly turned around the corner, and the slender figure in the setting sun was cast on the path.

Zhang Wuji stopped in his tracks suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly lowered his head, the broken hair falling on his forehead covered his dim eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo came quickly and also saw him, she stopped in her steps, barely in front of the clump of jasper.Her misty blue clothes seemed to blend with the branches and leaves, and she seemed to be the fairy who walked out of the green leaves.

Just now she was with Senior Brother Song, but Senior Brother Song was summoned by Daxia Song, there should be something to discuss, so she planned to go back to Wudang to rest in the courtyard prepared by Emei for them.

"Miss Zhou." Zhang Wuji suppressed the restlessness in his heart, his lips trembled slightly.

"Mr. Zhang." Zhou Zhiruo nodded politely. Although she was not very familiar with Zhang Wuji, they had met once when they were young. On that little black-covered boat, which was precarious in wind and rain, it carried her father's death. Pain and his mysterious suffering.Thinking about it this way, the sense of strangeness flowing between the two seems to be a little less.

"Miss Zhou, are your injuries all right?" Zhang Wuji wanted to say a lot, but felt like he had nothing to say. Thinking of how she was injured on the Bright Summit a month ago, he couldn't help asking.

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her beautiful face, setting off her unparalleled appearance, adding a bit of beauty, "It's already done, thank you Mr. Zhang for remembering."

"Okay, that's good." Zhang Wuji murmured, his eyes lowered slightly, not daring to meet Zhou Zhiruo's cold gaze, for fear of revealing any other emotions.

After running around these days, Zhou Zhiruo actually felt a little tired. She hadn't washed and bathed properly for several days. He didn't want to exchange pleasantries with Zhang Wuji anymore, so he nodded and walked away, barely passing him by.

Feeling her blue dress gently brushing by his side, Zhang Wuji actually had the urge to hold her sleeve, he was startled, he quickly tightened his fingers in the sleeve, and secretly spat at himself Lost mind.

As Zhou Zhiruo left, Zhang Wuji was about to leave as well, when another slender figure turned around the corner of the path.

Zhang Wuji looked up and saw Xiao Zhao walking towards him, his originally pink and rosy complexion turned pale for some reason.

"Xiao Zhao, where have you been?" Zhang Wuji asked with concern.

Hearing the sound, Xiao Zhao trembled slightly, she raised her pale face, and then saw Zhang Wuji, she replied with a forced smile, "Turn around casually, why are you here?"

Only then did Zhang Wuji remember that he originally intended to come to see Xiao Zhao, but unexpectedly met Miss Zhou, "I came to see you, but there was no answer when I knocked on the door."

"It's so boring in the room, I'll come out for a walk." Xiao Zhao responded with a smile, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile, but the smile didn't reach the corners of her eyes.

"It's really boring to stay in the room all day, Xiao Zhao, do you feel bored to stay in this Wudang Mountain?" She is a young girl who is bored in the room all day, how can she not be bored?If it's at the foot of the mountain, maybe it will be happier...

"My son's words... but I want to drive Xiao Zhao away." Xiao Zhao raised her eyes, bit her lip, looked at Zhang Wuji pitifully and asked sadly.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and said, "I didn't mean that, but I was just afraid that you would find it boring. After all, this Wudang Mountain is not as bustling and lively as the streets and towns."

"Xiao Zhao is not afraid of being bored. Xiao Zhao has no one to rely on now, and just wants to follow the young master. If the young master dislikes Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao..." She bit her pale and bloodless lips, her voice was crying, and tears flowed from her lips. The red eye sockets fell, and slid down the white jade face.

Pear blossoms rain.

Zhang Wuji didn't expect that his kind words would cause the girl in front of him to cry, so he hurriedly stepped forward with a wry smile and said, "I don't mean to dislike you, I'm just afraid of you, that's all, don't cry, let others look at you." , thought I was bullying you."

Hearing the words, Xiao Zhao hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, looked at Zhang Wuji with red almond eyes, the water in his eyes fluctuated, as if something was flowing in it, "Xiao Zhao only wants to serve the young master well in this life, and has no other thoughts. "

Zhang Wuji was startled, silently moved away from the eyes that were looking at her, nodded but said nothing.

Seeing him like this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Xiao Zhao's eyes, her red lips trembled slightly, and a silent sigh escaped.

Passionate is called ruthless annoyance, so it is passionate, not as ruthless.

Xiao Zhao sat alone at the table, a candle flickered slightly, reflecting the complex emotions in her eyes.

Thinking of what those Wudang disciples said, she couldn't help clenching her fists, and a wrinkle formed between her brows.No wonder she couldn't get in touch with her mother-in-law these days. It turned out that she had been caught by the Emei faction.

According to what the disciple said, the mother-in-law should be imprisoned in a certain courtyard now, and she doesn't know what the situation is, so she has to think of a way to rescue her mother-in-law.It's just that the Wudang faction alone is already a cloud of masters, and now with the Emei faction, it is almost impossible for her to save her mother-in-law without alarming everyone.

The plan for now is to first look for an opportunity to meet her mother-in-law before making plans.

A crackle of lights interrupted her thoughts.

Looking at the flickering candlelight, Xiao Zhao recalled the young master's absent-minded look during the day, presumably it was because of Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei School.

When she was at the inn at the foot of Guangmingding Mountain last time, she had already seen the young master's faint affection for Zhou Zhiruo.That girl Zhou Zhiruo was really pretty, Song Qingshu was fascinated by her, even the young master didn't want to eat or drink because of her...

She is so envious of her...

"Qingshu, people from several sects will arrive one after another in a few days. I'm afraid there will be some movement in the court, and we need to take strict precautions at that time." Song Yuanqiao stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows frowned, his expression Serious, with hidden worries in my heart.

"Yes, Dad." Song Qingshu stood behind Song Yuanqiao, looking out the window with deep black eyes.

"When this matter is over, I will arrange the marriage for you and Miss Zhou. Forget about one of my father's concerns." Song Yuanqiao twirled his beard, the worries in his eyes dissipated, and he smiled relievedly.When I saw that Zhou girl today, she was not only shameless, but she was also graceful, and her gestures were also graceful. Only Miejue Shitai said, "Looking at it today, Shitai should be happy to see her success."

The mountains not far away are winding, and a piece of green is shrouded in the sunset. The breeze is blowing, and the branches and leaves are rustling.

"Father, don't worry, my wife won't hinder my marriage with Zhiruo." Song Qingshu laughed.

"That's good." Song Yuanqiao is really comforted in his heart now, Qingshu is the only son under his knees, Qingshu has been raised by him since he was a child, and he is outstanding among his peers on Wudang Mountain, far surpassing everyone, even his master and his elders He also praised Qingshu many times for his excellent roots, and his future prospects are limitless.As a father, although he didn't show it on the surface, he was somewhat proud of it in his heart.

"Now that Wuji is back, and you are about to get married, it's all a happy event. Master, he can also be more happy." Song Yuanqiao smiled.

Not far away, there was a glimmer of light in the sky, and Song Qingshu's black eyes also moved.

After talking with Song Yuanqiao for a while, Song Qingshu didn't return to the courtyard where he lived alone until the sky was dark and after dinner.

The lights in the room were on, and the figure sitting in front of the table was Song Qingshu. He was playing with the cup on the table with one hand, and his long eyelashes were slightly covered to hide the thoughts in his eyes.

"Master's prediction was good. The girl following Zhang Wuji really has other motives." A deep voice came from behind the screen, and under the candlelight, the black shadow swayed slightly.

"What?" Song Qingshu was still playing with the porcelain cup in his hand, his face was expressionless, and his jaw line was clearly defined, which looked as if it had been carved by a skilled craftsman.

"People from the other sects will come in a few days, and it seems that she will make a move in the next few days." Hei Ying said again, the room was silent for a while, only the tea in the pot pouring into the porcelain cup could be heard. softly.

"Help her when needed." Song Qingshu held the porcelain white cup to his lips, took a sip, and a smile flashed across his long and narrow eyes.

In this scene, someone needs to add oil and fire to make it more interesting.

"Yes."

The room is silent, the vermilion lacquered wooden windows are half-opened, and unknown birds and insects chirp and squeak.The figure behind the screen has disappeared, as if it has never been there.

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There are two updates today and Qixi Festival tomorrow, Shen Shen also wants to go out to play~ I wish you all a happy Qixi Festival in advance~