The little girl spoke in a sweet voice. She looked up at him, her round eyes reflecting his appearance.
It seemed that at that moment, her world only had room for him.
Shen Yan has been smart since he was young and has heard all kinds of praise from many people. Either it is a beautiful article or it is ornate in words.
But even such plain and simple words have never made my heart swell slightly and then shrink quickly like it does now.
It's a little tight, a little astringent, and a little strangely sweet.
He didn't even notice that the corners of his lips unconsciously raised.
Lu Wan said: "You continue, I won't disturb you."
She walked over to the small table and sat down, holding her head and looking at him.
The young man's figure under the light is as bright as the wind, and his eyes are as bright as stars.
The long sword stirred up a cloud of dust, and the sleeves of his clothes swayed with it, majestic and graceful.
She was absorbed in watching, looking at Chen Yan with sparkling eyes.
——"So handsome, so handsome!"
——"It turns out that the skills of flying over eaves and walking on walls in the old TV dramas are all real!"
After he finished, Lu Wan ran over, looked up and asked, "Brother Ayan, can you teach me?"
Meeting her expectant gaze, Shen Yan was stunned: "Want to learn?"
"Yeah!" The little girl's eyes were full of admiration, and she couldn't hide her eagerness to try.
She really wants to, and it would be a shame for her to have worn the book for so many years if she doesn't learn some kung fu!
Shen Yan hesitated.
He did not have the old-fashioned ideas of modern men. He believed that women should take care of their husbands and children, and that fighting and killing were not appropriate.
But he felt that Lu Wan looked too delicate and that practicing martial arts was very hard for her.
He couldn't bear to see her suffer.
Lu Wan reached out to grab Chen Yan's sleeve, blinked, and softened his voice: "Teach me, please, please."
Shen Yan's heart trembled instantly.
He didn't really want to teach her now, he just wanted to...
Shen Yan's eyes dimmed.
After pondering for a while, Shen Yan said: "It's not impossible to teach you."
Before Lu Wan could be happy, he heard him say, "Ah Wan, shout a few nice words."
Sounds good?
Lu Wan called out a few times in confusion: "Brother Ayan?"
Shen Yan was used to hearing this name.
A small smile formed on his lips, "Don't want this."
"What's that called?"
Shen Yan lowered his head and whispered softly into Lu Wan's ear.
The tone was low and deep, like an inducement.
Lu Wan's eyes widened in shock.
——“!!!”
——"Report someone who is being a hooligan!"
"But, but we haven't gotten married yet..." Her cheeks were hot.
Shen Yan looked indifferent: "It's only a matter of time."
He laughed again, "When you were in Lizhou City, didn't you call it like that?"
——“How can it be the same!”
At that time, it was just an act, and she could tease him with peace of mind in the name of "favorite concubine".
But now, they are in the capital.
It was not the Third Young Master of Lizhou City and his favorite concubine, but Shen Yan and Lu Wan.
She was a little at a loss for words.
Shen Yan said slowly: "Don't you want to learn?"
Lu Wan's eyes were full of confusion.
She wanted to, very much.
Coming to a world full of martial arts, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't experience the magic of this thing?
She was torn between shame and desire to learn.
Finally, Lu Wan spoke softly with hesitation: "...Husband."
As seductively as she had called out in Lizhou City, she is now as shy and delicate.
Shen Yan's eyes suddenly became deep.
He stared at the girl's smiling face, his chest pounding.
I just wanted to tease her, but now I'm asking for trouble.
Just a few random words could make his breathing slightly disordered.
"Lu Wan," Shen Yan sighed softly, and said inaudibly, "You really are..."
Lu Wan didn't hear clearly, "What?"
He smiled, "Nothing."
He lowered his eyes to look at her again, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Come closer."
Lu Wan walked up to Shen Yan obediently.
He picked up a bamboo stick, polished it, and handed it to Lu Wan, "I'll teach you."
Shen Yan recalled and started from the most basic picking and stabbing movements.
Lu Wan had never come across these things before and found them very novel.
To Shen Yan's surprise, she was much tougher than he thought.
After practicing for a long time, night fell.
Lu Wan's legs were trembling, but she didn't groan. Instead, she asked him with shining eyes: "Brother Ayan, can I be like you in the future?"
Shen Yan asked: "What kind?"
Lu Wan said: "It just... can fly."
She thought for a moment and said, "It's called Qinggong, right?"
Seeing her seriousness and flushed face, Shen Yan couldn't help but rub his fingertips.
He smiled softly and reached out to grab Lu Wan's wrist.
His slender fingers traced her arm carefully, and he finally concluded, "With your physique, it will take about ten years."
Lu Wan was a little shocked.
But she soon recovered and thought optimistically that ten years was not a very long time.
As long as she persists, she will be able to do it.
"Really think so--" Seeing her desire, Shen Yan paused and used her wording, "Can you fly?"
Lu Wan nodded obediently.
"That's not difficult," Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, "Brother will take you."
He hugged Lu Wan, jumped with his feet, and landed steadily on the roof.
"Hold tight." Shen Yan said in Lu Wan's ear.
Then he sped up.
Even with someone in his arms, his movements were still effortless.
The wind blew past, blowing Lu Wan's hair up.
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