[Comprehensive Ancient Sword] The Yearning Man

She woke up in her own quilt, her eyelids did not open, she just grabbed the quilt casually.However, when the quilt was pulled over, it also came with an arm.

Qing Yaoyao rubbed her eyes, and rubbed again.

It was Prince Changqin who touched her forehead, and the nervousness and worry in his eyes receded: "I woke up, do you feel better?"

Qing Yaoyao felt a little confused, and still felt a little dull pain in his heart. He held his forehead to recall the past, and then suddenly raised his head to look at him. He didn't even care about the pain. He just looked down for a while, then raised his head again, and so on. Dozens of times.

Prince Changqin noticed that she was hesitant to speak, and looked down at her: "Yaoyao, do you have something to say?"

Qing Yaoyao sat up, hugged her knees, hesitated: "No, nothing?"

After a pause, he suppressed a smile and said, "If you want me to copy the books for you...

Qing Yaoyao looked away, and interrupted him painfully: "Don't remind me of this sad thing."

"Why is that?" He looked at her with a softer voice, as if coaxing her softly.

Hearing such a gentle voice, Qing Yaoyao surrendered, and murmured: "I just want to see Xie's family... Well, anyway, anyway, Changqin should not be sad because of those irrelevant people..."

"...That's how it is." He was silent for a while.

Qing Yaoyao looked at him seriously: "A lot of times, I feel that I can't understand what you are thinking, such as now, I don't know if you will be very unhappy, Changqin, I...she suddenly stopped talking , bit his lip and didn't speak.

"...For the Xie family, how can you be sad if you don't have any intentions." Prince Changqin helped her hair bun, his eyes were gentle: "However, Yaoyao, you think so for me, I... am very happy."

Qing Yaoyao expressed regret and sadness, with decadent eyes: "But I'm not smart enough to understand your mood clearly and deeply, and I can't say the right answer sentence. I don't know if it's too bad."

Hearing this, Prince Changqin couldn't help chuckling.

Qing Yaoyao raised his head, blinked, then lowered his head in frustration.

Prince Changqin stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and sighed: "...I am not the book you studied, why does Yaoyao think so?"

Qing Yaoyao didn't understand: "Scroll?"

Prince Changqin smiled and said: "Clear and profound, whether the answer is right or wrong, isn't it the requirement of the books learned in the school?"

Qing Yaoyao thought about it seriously, and found that it seems...it really is such a thing: "..."

It's just that his emotions in front of him are completely seen, but when he sees him himself, he can't see clearly.Qingyaoyao is really sad.It's just that since the fact is the case, she simply stopped thinking about it and gave up.She only leaned her head on him, blinked her eyes vividly, covered her heart, and said in a low voice: "I feel a little pain, and I can't get up."

It was all fine just now, how could it hurt now.It was obvious at a glance that she was acting like a spoiled child, the crown prince Changqin didn't point it out, he just supported her shoulders and rested his chin on her hair bun, his voice was gentle and sounded inexplicably stable: "Then I'll just hold Yao Yaoke like this all the time." good?"

Qing Yaoyao buried herself in his chest, biting her lips and smiling.

His voice came from the top of his head, sounding a bit worried: "...I am also puzzled, Yaoyao, why did you suffer from internal injuries? Fortunately, the injuries are not serious, and it will be fine after drinking these medicines."

Qing Yaoyao looked down, frowned and grabbed her clothes again: "Internal injuries...? I don't know. It's just that I felt a special pain in my chest at that time. Speaking of which, it seems that I really seem to be with someone." She paused and said: "... the feeling when we got into a fight."

The illness was strange, and Qing Yaoyao only regarded it as a sequela at that time, and now he doesn't feel the pain anymore, and he doesn't care about it.And just woke up, except that the mind is a little drowsy due to long sleep, other things are not serious.She leaned in his arms with peace of mind, her eyes were clear and she didn't hide it.

Not long after, Xiang Moyang Shi Shiran returned from Xie's house.Tell them to leave this place today, and there is no wound on his body.It seems to be going well.Although Qing Yaoyao didn't know how he solved this matter, but there was one less troublesome thing, and it would be great if he could leave here as soon as possible.

Prince Changqin was a little worried: "Yaoyao, your injury has not healed well now, you can't be too tired, and it will be fine if you set up an enchantment for three to five days, why don't you rest for a few days before moving?"

Qing Yaoyao didn't stop putting her clothes on, and said with a smile, "It's okay, if you can't walk anymore, you can just hug me." She turned around, compared his size, and looked at him sincerely: "Maybe I'll change into something else." It's a little... not like, but my fox has become very good, you can hold me in your arms, it's not heavy at all."

Xiang Moyang was sitting on the side drinking tea, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Well, except for the second tail, it can't be changed, it's really good."

Qing Yaoyao spread her hands: "I have worked very hard to conjure an ordinary fox. Master, your requirements are a bit high."

Xiang Moyang blew the tea lightly again, and said lightly: "Even Xiao Jing can conjure three tails, and your senior brother can conjure five tails."

……

Master, why do you care so much about the tail, so young and powerless.

After the three of them left the city, Xiang Moyang planned to set off for Beyond the Great Wall.After explaining a few words to Qing Yaoyao, he left very relieved.On the other hand, Qing Yaoyao was taking one step and three steps all the way, obviously waiting for something.

She once wrote a letter to Ling Luo, but until Xiang Moyang walked out of sight, Qing Yaoyao didn't see Ling Luo coming.Qing Yaoyao was a little strange, but also a little helpless.Although I am troubled, but it is clear that the master has no intention of Lingluo... Qing Yaoyao is a little confused, or maybe it is because of the intimacy of the "same world", and always wants to push.

But now, Ling Luo didn't show up, but she was standing under the city wall and hesitated.

Prince Changqin saw that she was hesitating all the way, looking around from time to time, and he had already understood: "Who is Yaoyao waiting for?"

Qing Yaoyao was still watching, bit her lips, and her voice sounded a little soft: "Well, I wrote a letter to Ling Luo, but she...

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person walking out of the shadows under a big tree not far away.It was Lingluo who hadn't seen her for a long time.

Qing Yaoyao looked into the distance, Xiang Moyang's back was already gone.Lingluo also slowly walked over like Qingyaoyao, with a smile on the corner of her lips, but she looked light and light, as if she would blow away with the wind at any time.

Qing Yaoyao was stunned: "You have been behind just now?"

Ling Luo nodded, and said calmly: "I saw that he left and came to look for you."

Qing Yaoyao lowered her head and looked at her toes.Suddenly, she felt that Lingluo might be better off if she hadn't seen Xiang Moyang today, and she was self-righteous, which made her sad.She was very guilty and wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say anything for a long time, so she could only say stiffly: "...I'm sorry."

"No...it's okay, it's none of your business." Even though she answered like this, her gaze kept on outside the city.

Qing Yaoyao said in a low voice: "I have too many things, but I really don't understand. Why does Master...

Ling Luo interrupted her next words, with a casual tone: "There is no reason for this, it can be a reason, it's just that I don't like it enough."

Her tone was light and airy, as if she didn't care about anything, but it was because of this indifference that she felt overwhelmed with self-deprecation.Qing Yaoyao felt even more guilty, pinching the hem of his clothes and feeling a little uneasy.

Ling Luo turned her head and smiled at her: "I'm only doing it for you this time, and I don't know how long it will take to see you this time."

Qing Yaoyao raised her head: "Soon, I will come to see you when I come back, then we can have a drink together, and we can also talk about... things about our hometown."

Hearing this, Prince Changqin suddenly looked sideways at her.Qing Yaoyao didn't pay attention, but still looked at Ling Luo: "Up to five years, and I will definitely come back in five years."

No matter how far you want to go to southern Xinjiang, you can go there in five years.

Ling Luo glanced at Prince Changqin, then went to Qing Yaoyao, and smiled ambiguously: "I heard that you drank too much last time and confessed, but next time you drink too much, you don't know what's wrong."

Hearing her talking about this matter, Qing Yaoyao froze: "..."

Ling Luo patted her on the shoulder, and stopped teasing her, imitating the people in the world, clasped his fists and said: "The green mountains and green waters will be there later, take care, and stay away."

Qing Yaoyao paused, then nodded: "...You too."

Along the way, Qingyaoyao didn't speak any more, a rare silence.Prince Changqin never asked him anything.Until it was far away from the city and stepped into the lush suburbs, the temperature seemed to be lower, and Qing Yaoyao couldn't help sneezing.However, when she raised her head, she saw Prince Changqin opening her cloak, enclosing her inside, and holding her shoulders.

The two were very close, Qing Yaoyao's face was a little red, but she still suppressed a smile and said: "I suddenly feel that it's good to be this cold all the time."

While supporting her bun, Prince Changqin asked, "But why?"

Qing Yaoyao turned her eyes away and said, "Because I was hugged and warmed by you."

With a pause, Prince Changqin lowered his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile.

Qing Yaoyao coughed. After all, as a young girl, she was still somewhat shy, and changed the subject: "The direction Yupei pointed to is a bit far away, and they walked really fast."

"Is that what you were thinking just now?"

Qing Yaoyao let out an "ah", and was a little puzzled: "What?"

"... I see that you have never spoken." He laughed and said, "very quiet and well-behaved."

Qing Yaoyao shook her head: "Just now, I was thinking about Lingluo just now." She lowered her head, her expression was low and she blamed herself: "I'm too self-righteous, this is just another handful of salt in other people's wounds."

"...This is always a matter between Senior and Miss Lingluo, no matter what the future holds. It's just a matter of feelings, and nothing will be changed because of others. You don't need to blame yourself too much."

Listening to his gentle and patient reassurance, Qing Yaoyao felt that the raised heart was relaxed a lot, and after the silence, she hummed lightly.

"She comes from the same place as you?" His voice was still soft and smiling: "Speaking of which, I have never heard you mention what happened ten years ago, but I don't know where you came from, and how did you grow up on weekdays? "

Qing Yaoyao paused: "Home, it's far away."

He said softly: "No matter how far away, as long as you want, I will accompany you to go back and have a look."

It's not that she doesn't want to talk to him, it's just that it's troublesome and long to talk about, Qing Yaoyao didn't know how to speak, and finally shook her head.

But he heard him sigh softly: "You don't want to say it, so whatever."

It is rare to hear such a voice from him, Qing Yaoyao felt his heart sank, and immediately said: "No, no, no, I say, I can say anything."

Prince Changqin still sighed; "If you feel forced...

Qing Yaoyao shook his head and looked at him seriously: "Not at all."

With a smile in his eyes: "Then——I would like to hear more about it."

Qing Yaoyao paused for a moment, her eyes suddenly dimmed, but she cheered up and forced a smile: "But there are many things, do you want to hear how I went to school, how I copied my homework, or how I relatives and friends?"

This emotion is very subtle, but Prince Changqin noticed it.Pulling her closer, one hand brushed the corner of her eyes, eyes lowered: "Sorry, Yaoyao, I shouldn't have asked you, and you are crying sadly?"

Qing Yaoyao rubbed her eyes: "I cried? Where did I cry? Oh, I was blinded by the wind and sand."

After silence, he said softly: "...why can't you go back?"

"Because——Qing Yaoyao blinked: "I can't find my way.Time seems to have passed for a long time. When I woke up, I felt that everything was very strange. Maybe I have been dead for many years. Even if I go back, I can’t find people from the past. "

Qing Yaoyao leaned in his arms, thinking with a guilty conscience that this was not a lie.After a pause, she smiled again and said, "It's a good thing I met you, so I won't be afraid no matter how long it takes...

He was silent for a while, then hugged her tightly: "...Me too, Yaoyao..."