Changqing Ci (Rebirth)

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The two of them will meet again in this life, and the status of master and apprentice will also be determined. She shouldn't think about Wei Lingci anymore. Living is her greatest wish in this life.How difficult her future is, she doesn't know whether her father can be trusted; perhaps only the concubine mother can be trusted for a while.

But Wei Ling Ci, you can no longer believe in it in this life!

She worked hard for two years, and she did not hesitate to change her clothes into men's clothes, trying to deviate her life from her previous life. She even thought about it. After two years, she and her mother and concubine would leave the imperial capital and go to the frontier.Only after leaving the imperial capital, can she survive.

It's a pity that Wei Lingci still broke into her life. Except that the time was different from her previous life, everything else was the same. She couldn't change her fate.

One side of the world, white clouds floated, she stood in the yard and circled the plum tree, a trace of sadness rose between her brows, and the melancholy in her heart doubled, how can she change the direction of walking in the future.Familiar with looking sideways, the window of the study room was opened by Wei Lingci. The beauty in white clothes, snow-white neon clothes, icy skin and jade skin, the simple bookshelf behind him, the fragrant poetry and books, and the eyebrows and eyes are a little more tenacious.

Like a plum blossom that is about to bloom in the hand, Ling Ran blooms proudly in the wind and frost, becoming firmer but not withering.

Ziying Pavilion is located in the quiet south, few people come, and Wei Lingci does not want to call someone to clean the study, so he has been busy for a long time by himself, while Xun Changqing stood outside for a long time.She knew that Wei Lingci's study was not allowed to enter randomly, so she followed the rules of her previous life, watching the sea of ​​clouds surging, and folding the branches in her hand.

The quiet time will always be broken by someone, someone rushes in excitedly, the person in front is wearing a light blue robe, long hair is tied up, the sky is full, the eyes are deep, the face is cold and hard, and he saw Xun who was standing under the plum tree. After Changqing, the pace tends to be gentle.

Stopping in front of Xun Changqing, his eyes skipped a moment of obvious shock, and then he looked down at her indifferently, with a slender figure, and said with certainty: "You are Xun Changqing?"

Wang Pingjun, this is the head disciple, Xun Changqing took a step back slightly, leaned over and bowed, a flash of hatred flashed in his lowered eyes, and his voice was a little shy: "I am Xun Changqing, who are you?"

Knowing who it is, but Xun Changqing can only pretend to be stupid. After all, the two have never met. If he finds out his identity at this time, it will only arouse Wang Pingjun's suspicion.

"I'm Wang Pingjun..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a beautiful figure walking in the study room, a strange brilliance appeared in his clear eyes, half of the coldness before had disappeared, and his expression softened when he looked at Xun Changqing. As if he was afraid that the child in front of him would not understand what he said, he said directly, "I am your master's brother."

She must be given face in front of others, otherwise the world will criticize her, Xun Changqing bowed deeply, and said crisply: "Uncle Master."

After recognizing their relatives, Wang Pingjun had no intention of talking to the child anymore, so he walked to the study with a flick of his sleeves.

Xun Changqing was still standing under the tree and watching. Wang Pingjun was followed by a chubby boy with a round face, small eyes, and a blue robe. Looking at Xun Changqing, he introduced himself: "I am Zhao Yang, I am his apprentice." Pointing to Wang Pingjun who stepped into the room in three steps and two steps, he giggled, his eyes narrowed into slits, "I am ten years old, older than you, you should call me senior brother. "

Zhao Yang is the son of the magistrate of Xunyang County, and his temperament is not like his father's. He is very simple. He only knows two things when he comes up the mountain, one is to learn martial arts to defend himself, and the other is to eat. Still gaining weight, but not losing weight.

Xun Changqing followed him, leaned slightly to salute, and called him with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Yang was greatly benefited by the sound of senior brother, he felt that he could hardly open his eyes. He was only half a head taller than Xun Changqing, and one arm was thicker than Shang Xun Changqing's two arms. Patting Xun Changqing on the shoulder, he said loyally: "Okay, today's winter solstice, I want to eat dumplings, with pork stuffing, do you want to eat? I asked someone to save some for me, little brother, come with me now Bar."

Shouldn’t you ask about your family background when you meet for the first time? Why did Zhao Yang mention eating again? She didn’t want to go. Although dinner was coming soon, Wei Lingci didn’t allow her to leave. The window has been closed, I don't know what the two of them are talking about.

Zhao Yang has been on the mountain for four or five years, and he is used to such situations. He thought that Xun Changqing was worried that Wei Lingci would look for her, so he kindly explained: "My master has gone in, and the two of you can chat, I will take you Let's go eat dumplings, after we finish eating, they may not finish talking, adults have a lot of things to do."

Xun Changqing didn't want to go with him, he shook his head and refused, but Zhao Yang thought that this new junior brother was thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, he was embarrassed, so he immediately pulled him away very generously, he was very strong , Xun Changqing couldn't break free, so he had to follow him.

Zhao Yang held his junior brother's slender wrist very comfortably. After practicing martial arts, his palms developed some calluses. It had been a long time since he saw such soft skin. Curiosity was the cause, and both of them were boys. After touching it a few times, he let go, and said with a smile: "Listen to my senior brother, my master likes your master, every time your master comes back, my master will go to see it immediately, after a long time, everyone will say that my master likes your master, In the future, my master will also marry your master."

The little fat man was panting after he walked and said such a long series of words, Xun Changqing was dizzy from hearing these "your master" and "my master", and really didn't want to talk to him, so he just nodded in response.

After saying a few words about Master, when Zhao Yang opened his mouth again, he said that it was time to eat again. He picked up a pebble on the road and rubbed it in his hand, "I heard from the brother who was doing odd jobs in the kitchen in the morning that there is still mutton tonight, I don't know what it is." It’s not true, I haven’t eaten mutton for a long time, I’m a little greedy, Changqing, you just went up the mountain, you don’t know, mutton is rarely eaten on the mountain, even if there is, it’s gone when you go late.”

The pebbles were rubbing slippery in his hands, very comfortable, just as comfortable as Xun Changqing's hands just now, and he felt more comfortable, so he talked more, "I like to eat mutton, so I ask my brothers to save some for me. It’s not that Master called me just now, I’ve been eating mutton a long time ago, I don’t know if I still have it now.”

When they arrived at the dining room, there were already many people inside, Zhao Yang dragged her into the back kitchen, when a handyman saw Zhao Yang, he immediately brought out two plates of dumplings, and a big bowl of mutton from the pot, Handed it to him.

Zhao Yang's eyes were closed again. He generously handed Xun Changqing a plate, took two pairs of chopsticks, and dragged Xun Changqing to sit on the secluded steps in the kitchen. Pick up a dumpling with your hand and stuff it into your mouth.

Xun Changqing stared at the dumplings on the plate in a daze. She seemed to be in a dream. Going to Lingyun Mountain again would be a nightmare for her who had just been reborn, but now the residual warmth of the dumplings in her hands woke her up, and she entered Lingyunzong again. and became Wei Lingci's apprentice.

The sunset is beautiful, and the sky is vast and empty. Looking at the unbelievably beautiful sunset, she sighed slightly. She picked up a dumpling with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. She took a small bite. There are some vegetarian dishes, not all meat, and cut corners.

One dumpling was not finished, she saw that the mutton bowl and pork plate in Zhao Yang's hands were empty, his eyes were glued to the plate of dumplings on her lap, Xun Changqing swallowed half of the dumpling, wiped Wiping his mouth, he returned the remaining dumplings, "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

"Thank you, junior brother," Zhao Yang was not polite, he took the dumpling and ate it again, it was his dumpling, but he actually thanked him, he really is a kind boy.

Xun Changqing looked at him with his chin resting on his cheek, his appetite was really good, he couldn't help but wondered: "Brother Zhao, why did you go up the mountain, you can eat as much as you want at home."

It is not difficult for one parent to protect Zhao Yang.She didn't ask in her previous life, but now that she's acquainted, she should ask. After all, an ambitious person like Wang Pingjun has no benefit, so how could he easily accept disciples.Lu Hengzhi is a good seedling, but he is only a nominal disciple.

Zhao Yang was eating, and didn't miss the reply, taking advantage of the time when he was holding the dumplings, he replied: "My mother said that my health is not good, so I went up to the mountain to practice martial arts to exercise my body."