Chapter 33 Sword Practice
In winter, when it was cold, Wei Qingcheng didn't like to go out of the house. She only came out to bask in the sun at noon.
He asked Awu to move a reclining chair and put a layer of cushions on it, so that he could watch Xie Jingyu and Yi Si fighting in comfort, peeling chestnuts in his hands, one at a time.
Wei Qingcheng herself could not learn martial arts, but she loved these things since she was a child.
Both of them were masters, and they fought each other with their swords without drawing them.
Just by looking at it, you can tell that Xie Jingyu is better, suppressing Yi Si with every move.
Blocking with both arms, Xie Jingyu stepped back, and Yi Si was fooled, and was caught by him from behind.
Wei Qingcheng felt itchy when he saw Xie Jingyu's graceful figure. In fact, he also had a dream of becoming a hero.
He clapped his hands and cheered loudly, then picked up a handkerchief and wiped the non-existent sweat from Xie Jingyu's forehead.
"Your Majesty is so powerful, can you teach me too?"
He hugged the man's waist and acted coquettishly.
"Just a few moves, let me enjoy it."
Xie Jingyu thought about it and thought it should be fine, so he nodded and asked Yi Si to take the wooden sword.
"Take it, hold the sword in your right hand, and look forward."
Wei Qingcheng was held in the man's arms, the wind blew past his ears, he smelled the same herbal scent on Xie Jingyu, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
There is a haystack in front.
Xie Jingyu held his hand and stabbed forward with the wooden sword.
"Well done,"
Wei Qingcheng's ears felt hot, and she said angrily, "My Lord, I haven't used much strength yet."
"Martial arts training requires encouragement. More encouragement will help you learn faster. Besides, Qingcheng is already performing very well."
Xie Jingyu leaned close to his ear, and her hot breath surrounded his ear when she spoke. Wei Qingcheng felt a little dizzy.
"Really?"
He turned around and asked,
"Hmm..." I was kissed again.
Xie Jingyu had no choice. He couldn't stand Wei Qingcheng looking at him with such admiration.
His eyes are round and sparkling, as if you are his heaven and earth.
"Why are you kissing me again? Humph, teach me, you are not allowed to kiss me anymore."
Xie Jingyu held his wrist again and turned it, caressing Wei Qingcheng's snow-white wrist with his big palm, making Wei Qingcheng's entire arm feel warm.
Does practicing martial arts really have miraculous effects? It became hot all of a sudden. It's amazing.
As the two were trying to figure out the mystery, they were teased by someone who had just arrived.
"I will stand here and see when the prince and princess can see me."
Li Yi waved his palms up and down, throwing a hickory nut, looking at them with a sly smile on his face, and estimated that he had been here for a while.
"My Lord, how are you?" Wei Qingcheng bowed, thinking to herself that this person was really annoying. He came here without saying anything, making her so embarrassed.
"Here we go,"
Xie Jingyu looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Princess, you don't have to be so polite, or your prince will find fault with me!"
"My Lord, please come in and sit down. I'll go make some tea."
Seeing Wei Qingcheng busy greeting people in a proper manner, Xie Jingyu smiled slightly. This is the right way to go. The host should entertain guests.
Li Yi walked in, playing with hickory nuts in his hands, and raised his eyebrows to Xie Jingyu and said, "My Lord, are you teaching the princess to dance with the sword?"
"Yes, he wants to learn," Xie Jingyu peeled another chestnut and fed it to Wei Qingcheng.
Li Yi really didn't want to see them being affectionate anymore, so he said directly: "I have something to talk to you about, let's go to the study and talk about it in detail."
"You go ahead. I'm going to take a nap. I'm also sleepy." Wei Qingcheng lazily returned to her room. She was not very interested in the things they talked about every time.
When they arrived at the study, Li Yi spoke up, "Are you still going to keep it a secret?"
"Well, if you don't know, then don't know."
Xie Jingyu's eyes darkened.
Li Yi knew how much Xie Jingyu wanted Wei Qingcheng to know his heart, but Xie Jingyu didn't dare to gamble. If he lost the bet, he was afraid that the fate of the two of them would end in this life, and he might even be hated.
But we have to take this step. If Xie Jingyu takes the initiative to say it, there may be room for maneuver.
"Wait a little longer. I'll tell him when he's better."
Li Yi walked to the chair and sat down, thinking that if he didn't want to talk, he should wait a little longer. After all, it was their husband and wife's business, and he shouldn't interfere.
"You should think about it yourself. Yan Rong and Han Mo get along very well. Let her live with me. Be careful and don't let anyone get involved, lest there be any rift between you and your wife.
By the way, how is your investigation into the hunting incident going? Why did Yan Da Ying suddenly die? ”
When Xie Jingyu saw him talking about other things, his brows relaxed a little.
"She is not dead. This matter should have nothing to do with her. Qingcheng saved her and went to the Wei Mansion to work as an embroiderer the other day."
Li Yi clapped his hands and laughed: "You two are really good at covering up the truth. It's no wonder that the person Xie Jingyu likes is really extraordinary.
But, your wife is kindhearted, and you, a demon, married a bodhisattva."
Speaking of Wei Qingcheng, Xie Jingyu's eyes were filled with tenderness.
"He has always been like this, saving people from suffering and putting everyone in his eyes."
…
Wei Qingcheng had just woken up from his nap when he heard from the servants that Master Lin was coming to visit. He dressed and went to meet him.
"The plum blossoms outside your house are so beautiful. Did he plant them for you?"
It was still the familiar and familiar tone, as if they were close friends who had known each other for a long time.
Wei Qingcheng quite likes his personality, he is very interesting, full of vitality and energy.
"Last time I said I wanted to see it, so he moved a few plants over here,"
Wei Qingcheng felt that they were not very familiar with each other, but she still kept her face cool and continued chatting with him.
"Is that so? Then he really cares about you. His handsome appearance matches your looks. It seems like a good match for you."
Lin Qingyu touched a red plum blossom and fiddled with it with his slender fingers. There were some hairs on his temples, which made his small face look even more delicate.
She seemed to be unconcerned about Wei Qingcheng's shyness and continued to ask, "Do you like him?"
"Um…"
Wei Qingcheng answered in a muffled voice, and quickly changed the subject: "Do you want some tea? The Wei Mansion has received a batch of unique cups, and my sister gave me a few. Come with me to take a look!"
"OK,"
After Lin Qingyu answered, he followed Wei Qingcheng into the main hall.
"I pay my respects to the prince and marquis!" Lin Qingyu bowed and saluted. Although he did not hold an official position, he did not need to perform a grand ceremony because of Prime Minister Lin.
This was the second time Li Yi met this person.
"No rules, no sense of propriety," is Li Yi's impression of him.
She was born with a pure and beautiful appearance.
It was not an important person, so he paid no more attention to it.
Xie Jingyu saw the person he was worried about coming and asked softly, "Are you awake? Do you have a headache?"
"It doesn't hurt. I didn't stay out for long at noon.
Hey, where is the box that my sister asked someone to bring?"
As Wei Qingcheng spoke, she entered the inner room. Her voice was a little far away, but Xie Jingyu could still hear it clearly. He thought for a moment and said loudly, "The second layer of the cabinet."
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