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"Besides, that Gu Xuejiang is really unparalleled in riding skills! The horse stops when it says to stop, and runs when it says to run. It is extremely human..."

"You can still leap in the air!"

"Can still do somersaults!"

"You can still pick up hydrangeas!"

Cheng Qianren: ...

Gu Er seemed to have never heard of it, and peeled the oranges for Lin Lu intently.

His ten fingers are white and slender, and they are flexible to fly, the golden orange peel has faded, and the white silk is also completely gone.

The fresh oranges in Nanyang autumn are sweet and juicy.

The baked buns were plated, and they sizzled. Xu Ran couldn't wait, and greeted loudly: "Boss, here, here!"

The boss turned around and said haha: "I'm sorry, someone next door added money, I'll send it over first, and the next one will be yours! Hurry up!"

Xu Ran said to himself: "Damn, you have to spend money to jump in the queue to eat at the roadside stalls, you must have a sick mind."

Princess Wen Le sneezed again.

***

In the dead of night, Cheng Qianren, an unemployed, empty-nester young man, went home alone.Get water to wash, light a lamp and read a book.

Under the dim candlelight, the bone wound visible deep in the palm had already healed, leaving only a shallow mark.The same goes for going elsewhere.He guessed that Lin Lu's medicine was good, or that the practitioner's self-recovery ability would continue to improve with his cultivation.

After waking up that day, the feeling of blood burning subsided, and the true energy in the body became more solidified, but it was not as easy as before, and he couldn't tell whether this situation was good or bad, so he had to read the book.

Practice books such as "Tai Shang Qi Gan" are obscure and difficult, and most of them have to be explored by themselves.

At this time, he didn't know that he had touched the threshold of the state of concentration, and the water droplets would eventually penetrate the last layer of stone wall.

He continued to play the sword in the sea of ​​consciousness until the sound of beeping was heard in the distance.

Sleep can relax the mind, but Cheng Qianren is used to meditating instead.

When the mind was empty, a vast white mist appeared in front of his eyes.

The fog surged in, covering the sky and covering the earth, and Cheng Qianren was in a trance for a moment, not knowing where he was.

There seems to be a figure shaking in the distance, which is indescribably familiar.He followed the man into the depths of the mist.

After walking for an unknown distance, the figure stopped.Cheng Qianren continued to move forward, so close that he could clearly see the intricate patterns on the hem of the opponent's clothes.

The man turned around suddenly.A pair of black and white bright eyes looked coldly.

The fog cleared in an instant, and his face was suddenly clear.

It was chasing the flow!

Cheng Qianren woke up with a start.

Moonlight shines through half-worn windows.The scroll on the case was blown by the wind and rattled.The room was empty.

Could it be that he didn't meditate just now, but was just too tired and fell asleep?

Had a dream?

Since the separation, this is the first time he has dreamed of drifting.

Cheng Qianren rubbed between his eyebrows, the reality of the dream made him restless.

****

When Gu Xuejiang entered to salute, Wen Le was going to step up to help him: "You are here."

He evaded without a trace, bowed to the ground, and was meticulous: "Gu Xuejiang, a grassroots man, has seen Your Highness the Princess. Your Highness is a thousand years old."

Wen Le was startled, and withdrew his hand: "Give me a seat."

The two sat opposite each other.Gu Xuejiang didn't say a word, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes.

Wen Le was ignorant when he was a child, and often used the breath-holding magic weapon to deceive the palace guards and slipped out to play.The patrolling generals everywhere in the imperial capital knew about the "fire, theft, and anti-little princess". Once they found out, they would either arrange guards to protect her secretly and accompany her shopping, or send her back respectfully and fearfully.

But if Huajian Xuejiang is on duty, she will be unlucky, and she will be carried to the gate of the palace like a rabbit.

He still needs to be taught a lesson: "Your Highness, I'm really busy, and my brothers are also working hard on duty, so don't burden me. Come, eat candy."

Going out of the palace without permission Wen Le felt wronged, she didn't dare to sue her father, so she could only endure it.Behind his back, he scolded him for his godlike appearance and wicked heart.

Later, I ate too much sugar, and my mouth softened when eating people. After going back and forth, I became familiar with Huajian Xuejiang.

"Don't hold me with one hand, I'm also a girl, don't you want to lose face?"

"You still know that you are a girl. Isn't it good to stay in the palace, and you have to come out?"

Wen Le pulled him to squat down like a thief: "I'm telling you quietly, I always thought that Brother Wu was not dead, but just went out to play behind everyone's back. I'll catch him sooner or later."

Later she grew up.Gradually understand many things.

For example, the dead cannot be resurrected.For example, how to be a good royal family, what to say and what not to say.

'I went south from the north, eight thousand miles away.You know I'm coming, why don't you come and see me? '

'On the day of playing polo, my Baiyun horse was grazing downstairs in Jian'an. You are so familiar with it, and it would run away with you just by whistling. Why not? '

'How have you been all these years? '

She thought for a long time, and only said, "I have something for you."

The cool autumn wind blows into the house, blowing away the green smoke from the incense burner, and after a while, there is the sound of pattering rain outside.

The four maids quietly went to close the window.

The female officer brought a long box.

Gu Xuejiang took it with both hands: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

Wen Le: "Open it and have a look."

The long box is carved from a whole piece of beautiful jade, clean and clear, but the box is not jewelry.

It was a knife.

The blade is long and narrow, with a dark blue scabbard, with three crimson lines winding across it.

Like a river of spring water, three branches of peach blossoms are reflected.

Qingming suddenly rose, the blade was unsheathed, and the room was full of brilliance!

A cold light illuminated his brows and eyes.

Gu Xuejiang stared blankly, her fingertips trembling slightly.

He seems to have returned to the magnificent hall, his shadow reflected in the glazed bricks.

The old man was not angry, but his voice was powerful:

"How about it?"

"Good knife!"

"The better the knife, the more difficult it is to handle. If you take it out of the sheath carelessly, you will hurt others and yourself... Among my younger generation, your talent is the most outstanding. I hope you will make good use of this knife! I gave it to you!"

"Chen Hua Jian Xue Jiang, thank you Sheng Shang Long En!"

Three points of spring water.Stay safe.

Holding the knife in his hand, he suddenly got up and saluted solemnly.

Princess Wen Le: "It's raining to keep guests, but I don't want to keep you any longer. You can go."

Gu Xuejiang bowed again, and withdrew with the jade box in her arms.

"Your Highness, you spent so much effort to find the knife for him, and you just let him go like this?" Don't say anything?

Princess Wen Le stood by the balcony, looking at the rain curtain on the eaves: "It's nothing to spend a little effort. If he has me in his heart, I will accompany him through the mountains of swords and seas of fire. It's a pity that he used to be lawless." , now heartless... If you don't have the heart, I will stop, so what's the point of entanglement."

The female official praised: "The world is so big, heroes are like clouds, Your Highness is as bright as the moon in the nine sky, and the stars follow. There must be a talent who is a hundred times more talented than Mr. Gu."

Princess Wen Le just smiled and shook her head without answering.

"Get my violin."

Now that personnel and affairs are separated, it's not like it was back then.

I can't and won't do anything about it.Just play a song for you, from the past.

***

Gu Xuejiang, who walked downstairs, felt that the jade box in her arms weighed more than a thousand catties.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a zither wafting over. It was as cold as flowing water, and as faint as a cloud of smoke. I couldn't help but pause.

The past is complicated, like floods and embankments, rushing towards us.

Outstanding talent, entered the Tao at the age of eight.

At the age of 14, he became the object of full support from the family resources.

At the age of 15, he broke through and focused his attention. Everyone said that this son had a bright future, and he could glimpse the realm of a saint.

At the age of 16, he was hand-picked as the right deputy commander of the Gyeonggi Imperial Guard. No one of his generation would dare to beat him up.

He is at the best age and has the best everything in the world.

Floating growth hates joy and less entertainment, willing to love daughters with a smile.

At the age of 19, he entered the siege alone during the night patrol, killed twenty demons, and his martial arteries shattered.Became a loser.

Within half a month, he was accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason, and was involved in the serious case of 'Qingshuangtai'. He was sent to jail and released after three months.

The family was expelled and expelled from the imperial capital.Overnight, the prosperity dissipated, and the ashes disappeared.

When Gu Xuejiang left Beijing, she usually referred to her as brothers and sisters, and avoided friends who were drinking and talking, and enemies who disliked him gave him a jar of good wine.

The Hualou girls who said they only loved his wealth and appearance chased him out, and six carriages were full, and they sent him off ten miles away.

"As soon as the young master leaves, the water is far away and the mountains are high. I'm afraid it will be a difficult time to meet you."

"Don't cry, I will always come back."

He said to the girl holding the lute in his arms: "Play some 'Liangzhou Ci', and change it to 'Spring Banquet'."

The sound of the pipa swallowed, Gu Xuejiang boarded the car and drove away, the thin horse neighed, the smoke billowed, and the majestic imperial capital was left behind.

Ten miles of red makeup, colorful lanterns and fireworks, open guns and hidden arrows, true feelings and falsehoods.It's all gone.

***

The maid sent him downstairs, and saw that the rain was heavy and overwhelming.

"Young master, bring an umbrella."

Gu Xuejiang was about to thank her, when she suddenly saw a person holding an umbrella not far away, alone in the rain, with a tall and straight figure, calm and clear.

The azure golden peach umbrella was painted by him.

Seeing him going downstairs, the man hurried up to meet him.

Gu Xuejiang took the umbrella and propped it up for the two of them.

Lin Du held the jade box in one hand, and the other pulse gate in the other, sending true essence to dispel the cold air.

After walking a few steps, two people jumped down from the tree beside the road.There is no dripping water, and the whole body seems to be covered with a layer of smoke.

"How do you..."

Xu Ran: "We don't want to come either. Who made your enemies everywhere? If something happens along the way, do you want to hug the deer and shiver?"

Cheng Qianren looked at the box: "How much can this sell for?"

Gu Xuejiang said regretfully: "This cannot be sold."

Xu Ran: "Then how do we get the money?"

Gu Xuejiang: "Participate, and then bet all your wealth to buy yourself to win."

"Okay!"

The four of them talked while walking, gradually drifting away.