Nie Sang had two braids hanging down in front of her chest, tied with pink ribbons. She looked very pretty and well-behaved.
"Hello, Sister Mu Xue, Hello, Mr. Lu."
Out of politeness, Lu Yunchu stood up and bowed, "Miss Nie."
The villain in Qin Muxue's heart was stamping his feet.
He is so polite to others!
He had never been so gentle and polite when they first met.
Is it possible that my fate with Senior Brother Lu... is destined to be limited to that one night of love with Chinese medicine?
"Sangsang, come here."
"oh."
"Why don't you stay in the state capital and run around everywhere?" Nie Yan took her hand and sat beside her.
"Brother, I've been in the city for a long, long time. Whether it's Shangjing or other provincial capitals, they all look exactly the same. It's not fun at all. Can I go to the battlefield?"
Nie Yan's eyebrows twitched.
He never stops until he says something shocking.
"You are not even as tall as a horse. You will be trampled to death if you go to the battlefield. Besides, you are a little girl. Why do you want to go to the battlefield?"
Nie Sang is upset:
"Because I've never seen it before, I'm curious about what it looks like."
"I thought I would be able to see it when I arrived at the border, but you have been stationed here for seven years and have never fought a single battle. Did you buy this position as a general with money?"
"..."
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"Will we always be together?"
"Ahri!"
"Xiaojiu, this way..."
"Xiaojiu..."
bass!
Chu Li suddenly opened her eyes. She had not known when she had fallen asleep on the table. The evening outside the window was overcast with dark clouds and a cool breeze. It had begun to rain, but a fine sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She was dreaming again.
In the dream, someone was calling her, sometimes happily, sometimes murmured, sometimes deeply, sometimes in pain...
But the thick fog blocked her vision and made her lost. She stood in the fog and could not see the face of the person opposite her at all.
Who is it?
Who is he?
Lately, I've been feeling heavy in my chest and having trouble sleeping and eating.
Chu Li opened the window and felt the cool breeze blowing in his face. The drizzle hit his face. The air was fresh, but the heaviness in his chest did not diminish at all.
A little irritable.
She threw out the soft sword from her sleeve, jumped into the courtyard holding it, and in the misty drizzle, she neatly cut off a row of branches and began to practice sword skills.
There are countless images in my mind.
It was the master: "Today, I will teach you a set of traceless swordsmanship... You little brat, why are you distracted again!"
It was the eldest senior brother: "Tsk tsk tsk, the junior brother got scolded again."
It was the second senior brother: "My set of skills is called Wandering Dragon's Shocking Shadow, just wait and see!"
It was the eighth brother: "Ninth brother, my mother won't let me play with you."
It was the mother: "Li'er, it's all because of my momentary selfishness that I ruined your life."
It was the emperor's uncle: "Xiaojiu, come here."
Yes...Chu Yeli:
"If you don't come to take this life, I will return it to you personally!"
The blade was cold and icy as snow. Chu Li's hands seemed covered in blood. Her palms trembled and she was about to lose control of the sword when a big palm suddenly wrapped around her hands and approached from behind.
"Xiaojiu,"
Chu Dichi's breathing was close to her ears. He held her hand firmly, holding the soft sword, and swept it with her inner force. The soft sword body bounced up with a "swish" sound, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue to take lives, bursting out with murderous intent.
"Once you draw your sword, it will become your second life, so hold it firmly."
When did he come?
How come she didn't notice?
I lost my focus for a moment and accidentally stepped on his foot, almost falling.
He held her small waist and lifted her up slightly, "You can't even stand steadily during sword practice, how can I expect you to be in bed?"
Chu Li blushed slightly:
"When did you come?"
"I've been standing in the corridor for a long time, but you haven't noticed it yet." He held her hand and led her to make sword flowers.
The thin, cold night rain seemed to be split into countless petals by a soft sword, exploding into dense raindrops, each drop as sharp as a knife blade.
He took her to practice swordplay.
The explosive power contained in the man's palm seemed to be able to change the situation, making Chu Li unable to resist.
His internal force made her hands hurt, but the sword technique he taught her could break up the raindrops and had extremely strong penetrating power, even more powerful than what her master had taught her.
She never seemed to truly appreciate his strength.
His inner strength is unfathomable.
She tried her best to remember and learn, but the heaviness in her chest always tugged at her, making it difficult for her to concentrate.
"Why did you suddenly think of practicing swordplay?"
Chu Li lowered his eyes: "I want to be more powerful, and I don't want to hold you back."
"But your sword moves just now were completely disorganized."
Her fingertips trembled, "Really?"
"You are worried."
Her feet swayed, but it was only for a moment before he held her waist and steady her. "What are you thinking about?"
She hadn't slept well these past few days, and he saw it all.
Chu Li looked at the sword that was thrown out and said calmly, "I didn't think about anything."
As soon as she finished speaking, she clearly felt the strength of the man's grip on her hand suddenly increase, and the sword left a deep mark on the tree trunk.
She blurted out: "Will Chu Yeli die?"
Chu Dichi's eyes were as dark as the night, even colder than the rain tonight: "Maybe not."
Since that night they parted at the Mohuai River, there has been no news of Chu Yeli. No one has been able to find his whereabouts or his body.
"Perhaps."
"Xiaojiu, do you want him to die?"
"I……"
She doesn't know.
If she were to say, what she wants is peace and stability, and that everyone can live a good life, but everyone has their own ideas and will not do things according to her expectations.
Chu Dichi said in a deep voice: "He may be lucky enough to survive, but I will kill him."
Bang!
The long sword fell to the ground.
When Liuhe fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound, splashing fine raindrops, but it was like a huge rock hitting between the two of them, the sound was deafening.
Chu Li looked at his hands, then at the sword on the ground. When he raised his head, he met the man's bottomless eyes.
In an instant, it seemed as if I had returned to the familiar him.
Paranoid and scary.
"Uncle..."
He stepped forward, "I told you, the sword is your second life, why can't you hold it steady?"
She subconsciously took a half step back, "I... maybe it's because of the rain, it's too slippery."
He approached: "You are worried about something."
"I don't."
"You're thinking about him."
“I didn’t…”
The man raised his hands and passed them under her armpits, pressing her against the tree trunk. The rich scent of ebony filled her entire nostrils, and even the air she breathed became short.
"If you have nothing on your mind, why can't you sleep well these past few days? Why did you even lose your sword?"
"I……"
She thinks this is a normal emotion for a person.
Humans are animals with complex emotions. There is no absolute love or hate. She grew up with Chu Yeli. It is normal for her to have affection, pity, persuasion, helplessness, and worry for him.
It's just like her attitude towards the Emperor's uncle: she has hated him, loved him, and been confused about him. It cannot be generalized.
Chu Dichi pinched her chin and said, "Look at me."
"Uncle, don't be like this, I just didn't sleep well these days..."
"Look at me."
He captured her gaze and stared at the little face that he couldn't let go of. He wished he could keep her eyes on his belt all the time, but her eyes were blinking, always holding too many thoughts.
When he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, Chu Li subconsciously supported his chest and turned her head to the side.
A very slight movement created a gap between the two of them...
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