Sword Three: Wen Huayu

There was nothing vigorous about the relationship between the two of them, it was as light as tea leaves that had been brewed many times.

He has an indifferent personality, just like a hectare of cold pond in Changgemen, without waves, except for Pei Qing, he is as gentle as the spring breeze blowing green in the south of the Yangtze River.

Pei Qing, inexplicably, likes Yang Qingyun, likes that delicate face, likes those eyes covered with white mist, and even more likes to imagine, if Yang Qingyun's eyes regain their sight, what a beautiful scene it will be.

The story of the two of them started from the book market in Changgemen.

Pei Qing and his uncle Jiang Zifei went to Changge Gate to pick up the young cousin of the sect master, and the young son Yang Qingyun went to Wanhua Valley to heal his eyes, and took some herbs that Qingyan lacked on the way back.

Qingyan has always been reclusive, if it wasn't for Changge asking people to inquire, and the head of the sect personally wrote a book to ask the owner of Dongfang Valley, Jiang Zi would not have come to Changge, which shows how valuable this young master is.In terms of medical skills, apart from the Seven Sages of Wanhua Valley, and the senior brother Pei Yuan who is not able to heal the living, only Jiang Zifei's senior brother Pei Yufeng is counted. Feng's younger brother Jiang Zifei was on him.But Feng Yaotian still sent someone to follow him - 12-year-old Pei Qing.

At that time, Yang Qingyun was also twelve, only four months older than Pei Qing.

Yang Qingyun came by boat, and there were several maids who got off the boat.But these maids kept a distance from Yang Qingyun, and even got off the boat through the bamboo branches handed by the maids.

When seeing Yang Qingyun, Pei Qing was amazed, his facial features were carefully carved, his white face and red lips were like a block of ice, clear and cold.The most beautiful thing is the eyes, but unfortunately they are covered with a thin layer of white mist.

I heard from people who had Changge before that Yang Qingyun's character was very indifferent and difficult to get close to. Sometimes even when people got too close, Yang Qingyun would reprimand him coldly.

The more this happened, the more Pei Qing wanted to get close to him, to touch him, to see his expression when he wasn't cold...

"I've seen Young Master Yang, and I'm playing Jiang Zifei with Ten Thousand Flowers." Jiang Zifei bowed first, even though Yang Qingyun couldn't see him.

Yang Qingyun then returned the salute in Jiang Zifei's direction, saying: "Young Yang Qingyun, I have met Senior Jiang."

The voice is also very pleasant, like a lingling spring, it tickles people's hearts.

"Beside Senior Jiang is..."

"My nephew, Pei Qing, follow me to see the world."

Yang Qingyun nodded.Jiang Zifei said again, "I'll go to see the sect master first to understand the young master's situation, and let Xiaoqing accompany the young master for a few days, and let him go to recognize the medicinal herbs along the way."

"Thank you." Yang Qingyun turned around and wanted to leave.Pei Qing hurriedly followed, waved the boatman to get off the boat, and jumped on himself.The maid was also sent away by Jiang Zifei.

When Yang Qingyun stretched out her hand, what she touched was not a cold bamboo branch, but Pei Qing's somewhat rough hand, with a slightly warm temperature that she hadn't touched for several years.So the handsome face frowned, and wanted to take back her hand, but Pei Qing grabbed her and pulled her onto the boat.

Yang Qingyun is familiar with every threshold of the Changge Gate to ensure that she will not be tripped.It might be a matter of dignity—he doesn't want anyone's sympathy for him.

But the vines in the medicine garden will grow.

He felt that Pei Qing was far away from him.It was indeed the case, Pei Qing deliberately kept Yang Qingyun far away, because this beauty seemed to dislike being close to others.

When Yang Qingyun's feet were pulled by the growing vines, he wanted to run over to hold Yang Qingyun, but it was too late, Yang Qingyun staggered and was caught by Pei Qing's sleeve.

Yang Qingyun's face darkened immediately, and she pulled back her sleeves forcefully.

"Since I saw it, why didn't you say a word to remind me, could it be that you are dumb?" Maybe Pei Qing deliberately wanted to tease him and see his jokes, otherwise he should have stopped him long ago.

There was still silence.

This person seems to have never said a word from beginning to end.

Warm fingers grabbed one of his hands, and slowly wrote on the palm: Pei Qing is indeed dumb.

The palm of my hand seemed to be scalded, but I didn't dare to take it back.

"Sorry..." Yang Qingyun said awkwardly.

He is somewhat repulsive to his peers. Those naughty children with sound eyes should be far behind him, but they can get what he longs for without making any effort... But the child beside him is the same as him, crippled, And indescribably, I felt a little gentle.

It doesn't matter.Pei Qing wrote on his palm again, I'll hold you, okay?

Without waiting for Yang Qingyun's consent, Pei Qing tightly grasped Yang Qingyun's hand, as if afraid of Yang Qingyun's escape, and dragged him to wander around the medicine garden, identifying the herbs he had seen or unknown.

Finally, rest in the pavilion with Yang Qingyun.Pei Qing was very close to Yang Qingyun, breathing gently, and Yang Qingyun was not very uncomfortable with this feeling.

Because Pei Qing is very quiet.

How long has it been without a playmate to accompany him?After he lost his sight, even his companions were sent away.It's actually not a bad feeling to have company without being loud.

Suddenly, melodious flute music spread around him, obviously it was played by Pei Qing, it was Yang Qingyun's most familiar tune, High Mountain and Flowing Water.Shanxiu Mowen's Yang Qingyun, the first piece she learned was High Mountain and Flowing Water.

He naturally put the qin on his lap and played leisurely to the sound of the flute.

I only felt that at that moment, the universe was silent, only the music of him and Pei Qing remained.Pei Qing's flute is the best he has ever heard.

At the end of the song, Yang Qingyun slightly felt something tickling in her heart, a little itchy.

Pei Qing smiled, put the flute back on her waist, and leaned gently on Yang Qingyun's shoulder.This time, Yang Qingyun finally did not show any uncomfortable rejection.

How about we be friends, I can lead you away.

Pei Qing carefully wrote strokes on Yang Qingyun's palm, and Yang Qingyun felt a little itchy where his fingertips passed.Even if he couldn't see it, Yang Qingyun might be able to imagine Pei Qing's expectant eyes.

Then she nodded her head, and then heard Pei Qing giggling, her voice was weak, and Yang Qingyun suddenly lost her mind.

The author has something to say:

The update is slow, don't abandon the pit, and it will be updated during the summer holidays. Pei Qing is fake and gentle, but really black-bellied