Yang Jian, is this yours?

Qingxi lay in Rui's arms in a daze, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood, when he was only four or five years old, and he was not even as tall as the swords in the hands of his seniors, but he still had to run to On the side of Tai Chi Square, I went to see my brothers and sisters practicing swordsmanship. At that time, Qingxi felt that there was nothing more interesting than practicing swordsmanship.

"Qingxi, sneaked here again?" Seeing that Douding came, the senior brother stopped what he was doing to tease him.

"Eldest brother..." Qingxi called out softly, and immediately softened the heart of senior brother.

He hugged Qingxi in his arms, laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha, is the master's swordsmanship handsome?"

"Handsome." Qingxi replied obediently as she looked at the man's gentle and handsome face with her jet-black eyes.

"Then do you like senior brother?"

"like--"

The eldest brother rubbed Qingxi's untied head, and said, "Qingxi is so good."

Seeing the well-behaved and lovely Qingxi being hugged and rubbed by the elder brother, the rest of the disciples were not happy, so they stopped their movements one after another, gathered around Qingxi, and said in one go, "Qingxi, you like it!" Third Senior Sister? Third Senior Sister will bring you candied haws the next time you go down the mountain~"

"Hmph, Qingxi, second senior brother will give you candied haws, come quickly—"

"Fifth senior brother will accompany you to catch the white fox."

All kinds of past events flashed before Qingxi's eyes, all of which were joyful scenes with everyone in Chunyang. He carefully stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on the picture that appeared in front of him. ——The cracks scattered and disappeared.

……

Yang Jian took Qingxi back to Xiqi quickly, and he landed directly at Jiang Ziya's mansion. After waiting for the soldier to report, he immediately set off in front of Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya saw Yang Jian rushing over with a person in his arms, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the scene was familiar, but before he could think about it, Yang Jian interrupted his thoughts: "Uncle Jiang, just look at Qingxi. What's wrong?"

As soon as Jiang Ziya heard this, he knew that something must have happened. He asked Yang Jian to put the man in the open space, looked at his face, and pinched a spell on him.

Yang Jian watched quietly from the side, and then asked Jiang Ziya when he stopped, "Is it serious?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that he was poisoned by the psychedelic poison of the poisonous fire bee. If Qingxi has a firm mind, he should wake up soon."

Yang Jian put Qingxi away and nodded at Jiang Ziya.

"What happened?" Jiang Ziya asked.

Yang Jian opened his mouth and said after a while: "The disciple made a mistake. He took Qingxi and Nezha to the beast cave in Qianyuan Mountain, but he didn't want Qingxi to suffer like this."

"Qianyuan Mountain?" Jiang Ziya raised his eyebrows and said, "It must have been Nezha's idea again? When will you be a naughty child?"

Yang Jian bowed to Jiang Ziya and said: "This incident is all at fault on Yang Jian alone, please don't blame Nezha, Qingxi... I will take care of it."

"That's good, but...forget it, I will ask Master Taiyi to talk about Nezha, this kid always acts like this."

Yang Jian said to Jiang Ziya: "Uncle Master, please allow me to take Qingxi back so that I can take care of it conveniently."

Jiang Ziya nodded, looking at the handsome and upright man from Yushu Zhilan in front of him, he said with emotion: "Among these disciples, Nephew Yang, you are also the one who is most capable of taking on the great responsibility."

Yang Jian smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Master is absurdly praised, and Nephew Master still has something to do, so I will leave first."

"Hey, let's go." Jiang Ziya waved his hand and said, "When I have nothing to do, I will teach your juniors more."

"Yes." Yang Jian accepted the order calmly, got up and carefully hugged Qingxi Daheng in his arms, and walked to his mansion, but attracted many soldiers secretly watching along the way.

Yang Jian put Qingxi, who was still in an illusion, on the bed, and sat by the bed for a while. His eyes lingered on Qingxi's restless face for a while, and he got up and was about to leave, but he saw Qingxi's long face. Tears welled up in the tightly closed eyes covered by the long eyelashes——

Yang Jian was silent for a while, then turned around and walked out.

……

"Qingxi, what's the matter?" Yu Rui saw tears flashing in Qingxi's eyes, and hurriedly asked, "But what wronged you?"

Then she covered her mouth and laughed again after she asked, "Oh, when did our Chunyang Palace disciples become so delicate, are they even more sentimental than those daughters' families?"

"...Fourth Martial Uncle, Qingxi misses you." Qingxi looked at the charming and heroic woman in front of her and said.

Yu Rui stretched out his slender fingers to gently wipe away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said with a slightly sad expression on his face, "Master misses you too."

"I still want to be the master uncle, the third uncle, the fifth uncle, the sixth uncle, and the senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior sister... I want to go back to Chunyang Palace..." Qingxi said, even though he kept going Be strong, but after all, he is still a child in his teens. After experiencing such changes, no matter how mature and calm his mind is, he will explode after seeing those familiar people and things.

Yu Rui hugged the boy into his arms, patted him on the back as he did when he was a child, and said, "I know...I know, Qingxi...Master and uncle know..."

Qing Xi said: "Uncle Fourth, I will definitely go back."

Yu Rui's voice was a little choked, and she said, "Okay, okay, Qingxi, Uncle Master is waiting for you to come back."

"……Um"

……

Qingxi slowly opened his eyes, and found that this was not the Chunyang Palace he was familiar with. He remembered the dream he had just now, and felt a little sore in his heart, so he couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands.

"You're awake." A pleasant male voice came.

Qingxi looked over and found that Yang Jian was standing not far from her with the backlight. Qingxi narrowed her eyes and looked at him.

"Is it better?" Yang Jian walked in and asked.

Qing Xi stared blankly at him, and nodded.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?"

Qingxi - shook his head.

"Have you rested then?"

Qingxi - nodded.

"Why, but your throat is uncomfortable?"

Qingxi - shook his head.

"...Then why don't you speak?"

Qingxi was stunned for a while, then shook her head apologetically, and whispered in a slightly hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Yang Jian walked up to him, saw his cheeks were slightly red, and a pair of beautiful Zhao Zi fixedly stared at him, couldn't help but gently stroked his head with his hand and said: "It's fine."

Both of them were a little surprised at the same time. Yang Jian was surprised by his actions. He withdrew his hand calmly, put it behind him, glanced at Qingxi's expression, and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't show any disgust.

Qingxi felt that when Yang Jian's hand fell on his head, it felt like the warm hand of his uncle, which made him feel -- a little bit happy.

There was an awkward silence between the two, and it was Yang Jian who broke the deadlock in the end. He said to Qingxi, "Nezha is waiting outside now, do you—do you want to meet him?"

Qingxi didn't understand Yang Jian's meaning, he nodded in response: "Okay."

Nezha walked in dully. Compared with his usual appearance, he looked downcast at this moment, without any energy.

After Nezha entered the door, he glanced at Qingxi cautiously, but didn't speak to him. He seemed to be not the lively boy he was usually, and seemed a lot dull.

Qingxi was drinking tea with her head down, seeing that he was not making any noise at this time, but she was still a little unaccustomed to his appearance, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

When he asked this question, Nezha said in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

"...?"

But Qingxi's silence caused Nezha to misunderstand him. He took a few steps forward, stepped back, and said loudly, "Qingxi, I'm sorry! It's all my fault today. I shouldn't have taken you alone. Going to the beast cave, I shouldn't tease that leopard cub, I shouldn't be arrogant and think that I can handle everything, it's all my fault...I...I..."

"That's not your fault." Qingxi asked with doubts in his tone: "I don't know why you think so?"

"Anyway, it's all my fault, Qingxi, you blame me,...you also bound me with the Huntian silk... huh?" Nezha didn't hear Qingxi's words clearly for a while, and then he understood and said: "You don't blame me? "

"Why should I blame you?" Qingxi was full of puzzlement: "I did those things voluntarily, so what's your business?"

"Eh?" Nezha stopped with a smile on his face immediately, he threw himself beside Qingxi and chattered: "Really? Really?! Qingxi, did you know that Uncle Jiang was still talking about me just now, He also said that he would send me back to my master so that he could discipline me for being naughty... blah blah blah..."

Qingxi listened to him quietly, without any trace of impatience.

Finally, when Nezha spoke comfortably, he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Qingxi, you are so kind, and you are willing to listen to so many things I have to say."

Qingxi still didn't move, Nezha gave him a slight push in doubt, Qingxi immediately looked back at him, and said a word: "—huh?"

Nezha: "..."

The author has something to say:

Nezha is just a chatterbox...

Small Theater: If Qingxi Was a Tsundere

Yang Jian: "Qingxi, this Moon Shadow Sword is for you, do you—do you like it?"

Qingxi: "What is this? How can it compare to my streamer, hum... put it on the table."

Yang Jian: "I made the food this time with my own hands, but it still suits your taste?"

Qingxi: "It's so-so, huh... I can barely pass it for you."

Yang Jian: "Qingxi, what do you think of my technique? Are you comfortable?"

Qingxi (flushing, panting): "Also...that's it...uh..."

Yang Jian: "It seems that it's all about being a bad husband, oh, let's try again."

Qingxi: "Don't...hmm, go away..."

Quickly say that I am not the only one who is evil! ! !

By the way, in three days time it will be the biggest imperial examination in China. Here, Tuji cheers everyone up~~ I hope you all can achieve your wishes and get titles on the gold list!come on!