Nine Desolation Youth Tour

Familiar people's temperament changes will inevitably make people feel complicated.

Ruan Qingshi's sword also hesitated.

Yi Shansui put the little girl down, and said softly, "When brother Shi sees me, don't you have anything to say?"

What do you want to say?

Ruan Qingshi's hands tightened, and when he saw Yi Shansui, he really felt that he had never known this person before.

Ruan Qingshi picked up this child at the border of Hengze back then. He was not as tall as his thighs. He was a small limp one. He looked at him with open eyes, just like the restaurant at the end of the street next to Heyeji. glutinous rice dumpling.

The Fuyao sword trembled.

"...Come back with me." Ruan Qingshi said, "Come back with me, it's okay, I'm here."

After looking at each other for a long time, Ruan Qingshi said this.

Yi Shansui's eyes fluttered past and fell behind him.

In the sound of wind and snow 11 years ago, a young man left alone.

Today, 11 years later, it happens to be night, frost, and snow again.

Yi Shansui heard himself say, "Okay."

After a few years, many things are different from those of the past.

Ruan Qingshi was always thoughtful along the way, and the impulsive young man in the past also quietly stayed beside him, never asking a word.

They stayed at the inn together.This inn is the most famous in the city, but not everyone can come, so there are very few "tragedies" where "only one room is left".

Ruan Qingshi came from an aristocratic family, and money was no different from dung, so he put a piece of silver at random, "The best of the two."

Yi Shansui suddenly said: "Brother Shi, there is no need to spend money."

Ruan Qing waved her hand without turning her head, "It's not short of this money."

Showing wealth is the most taboo for people outside, but Ruan Qingshi has never been afraid of it, but where is the strength.After all, apart from Mr. Bai and other seniors who became famous earlier, there were very few in the previous generation who could beat him, and most of them could only be rubbed against the ground by him.

"Strength is the greatest reliance." Ruan Qingshi once said to Yi Shansui under the candle in the west window.

Yi Shansui lowered his head and smiled softly.

"Brother Shi hasn't changed."

Ruan Qing turned her head and thought about this sentence several times, but couldn't figure it out.

The moonlight is very good tonight.he thinks.

At this time, the door suddenly made a slight "creaking sound". Ruan Qing turned her head when she was caught off guard, and someone blindfolded her from behind.

——Sounding east and west, jumping out of windows and attacking at night, what's wrong with this.

Ruan Qingshi opened that hand, "I'm promising." His plausible complaint like an old father, but in Yi Shansui's eyes, it was very interesting.

It was mid-winter at this time, and the cold air was threatening, but Ruan Qingshi was wearing thin clothes, stepping barefoot on the cold ground, letting the chill bite, "Would you like to talk to me?"

Yi Shansui took off his outer shirt and put it on him.

In fact, he didn't wear any thick clothes, but Tian Jiuhuang's seemingly filthy bloodline had one of the biggest advantages: he was not afraid of the cold.

After all, spiritual body protection is a detriment to oneself, and this kind of bloodline advantage is not enviable.

Ruan Qingshi obviously knew, squeezed his palm, and said meaningfully: "It's very warm."

He pulled back the quilt, "Don't go back, we haven't seen you for so many years, rest with me. Let me see you."

Yi Shansui choked for breath.

What does he mean?What does he know?Or some kind of default?Thoughts of thousands of turns and turns, only a barely audible sentence came out: "Okay."

They all tacitly did not mention the matter in the Buddhist Temple of Everlasting Hate.Sleeping with enough feet, and some thoughts of sharing the same bed with different dreams.

"Are you cultivating both ways?" Ruan Qing asked suddenly amidst her gentle breathing.

Yi Shansui closed his eyes and let out a "hmm".

"You are not suitable for practicing the Ruan family's skills." Ruan Qing said seriously: "You are from Yuntiandu. Your blood and talent are all in cultivating demons. If you continue to practice spiritual methods, you will only..."

"But you taught me that." Yi Shansui opened his eyes, staring straight at the carved flower on the top of his head.

He thought so in his heart and said so: "You really don't remember."

Ruan Qing was dumbfounded for a moment.

"...you to those girls..."

"I didn't intend to harm anyone, but others forced me."

Ruan Qingshi raised her hand, covered the young man's red eyes, and sighed: "It's best if you know what you're doing."

"Everyone has their own aspirations."

The sound of breathing continued to grow longer.

On the second day, Ruan Qing was fine.

When Yi Shansui woke up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face that he had been thinking about for ten years appeared in front of him. He raised his hand subconsciously, thinking: "It's a good dream."

"Are you awake?" Ruan Qingshi lay on the couch, looking at him with a smile.

The hand suddenly paused, and Yi Shansui suddenly realized a problem: "It's not a dream."

Originally, I didn't often have dreams, and I never dreamed of the person in front of me.

Of course Ruan Qingshi couldn't hear his voice, she got up and put on her clothes, "Seventh Uncle has a letter, come back quickly."

Yi Shansui sat where he was lying on his stomach, lowered his eyes, "You want to kill me?"

Ruan Qingshi didn't look back, she couldn't see her expression clearly, "What do you think of the Ruan family?"

After a pause, he smiled: "What do you think of me again?"

"..."

Yi Shansui said in his heart, "Be the person you wouldn't want to be."

The silence between the two ended up with a few plates of snacks.

"Mandarin duck cake, do you want to eat it?" Ruan Qingshi asked him.

Yi Shansui looked up and nodded.The taste of the mandarin duck cake in his mouth didn't really change, this kind of Jinling specialty is not uncommon in Hengze, and Mr. Shi's yard is not short of this kind of delicate little cake.

"But you didn't like this before." Ruan Qingshi sighed.

Yi Shansui shook his head, "It's not that he doesn't like it." After hesitating for a while, he said, "Because you like it."

Because I didn't understand anything when I was young, so my feelings are the purest.

He is grateful to this person, admires this person, and knows that this person likes mandarin duck cakes, so he has a kind of funny intention, never argues with him, and wants to leave him all the mandarin duck cakes, even if the straight eyes are found , will only turn around and say: "I don't like it."

And Ruan Qingshi, who was the worst at trying to figure out his thoughts, believed it, and Yuanyang Cake never appeared in front of his young master again.

Ruan Qingshi didn't bother with this sentence, and asked him: "How have you been all these years?"

Ruan Qing thought to herself, there is no way, even if the kid's wings are hardened, he is still the old father's young master.

Yi Shansui, who was taller than him, said: "...not good."

How bad it is specifically involves the "unspeakable" that the two people agreed upon.

At this time, the girl at the next table suddenly knocked on their table.

It was a delicate little girl, with beautiful features, but not very beautiful.

It's not that there are any disfigured scars or birthmarks that occupy half of the face, but that the whole face is combined to blur the extremely beautiful facial features, which are so ordinary that they can be seen everywhere on the street.Putting it on the maid of a certain lady in the south of the city is not a violation of peace.

"Brother Shan Sui." She said with a sweet smile, "Long time no see."

Yi Shansui raised his eyes, expressionless, "Yes."

She seemed to be used to this man's indifference, and sat down with a smile—oh no, due to the low altitude, the movement of reaching with short arms and short legs should be more appropriately called "climbing"—to the side of him, meaning something : "This is... Young Master Ruan?"

Ruan Qingshi: "If you're talking about the Ruan I thought you were talking about."

Yi Zuizui said, "How about making a deal?"