Sword Three: Wen Huayu

The carriage swayed slightly, and the scenery outside the window was continuous, and the two little dolls in the carriage were huddled together like animal cubs.The cool wind slid past faintly, and there was still a dryness and heat left.

During the dog days, the cicadas were chirping outside, and the purple-clothed cub inside was also moaning, complaining about the terrible southern summer.The boy in green lay on his back and let the little head in purple roll over on his belly, with his inseparable piano beside him.

The carriage is not big, but it is enough for two children whose bones have not grown at all to lie down.

Yang Qingyun is also hot, but he is calm.He felt that Pei Qing seemed to be really hot, so he stood up abruptly, picked up the pen on his piano, and swung a wave of Hunyuan healing energy, a freshness diffused in the small carriage, and then faded away .This was the first time he felt the peace and tranquility of Wanhua Valley.

Then there was another big move, listening to the wind and snow.There was even a hint of cold air coming from the top of the head.

"Don't waste your internal energy in vain." Yang Qingyun said this with a hint of a smile.Pei Qing obediently put the pen back on Yang Qingyun's piano, and when it touched the strings, there was a faint sound of the piano.The furry head lay back on his belly again.The carriage was also much cooler because of the moves just now.

A few days after Changge Gate, Pei Qing went shopping with Yang Qingyun again, visited the entire water pavilion, and wrote to Yang Qingyun what he saw.Sitting next to Yang Qingyun and listening to the teacher's lecture with him.Really boring.Pei Qing was taught by his master since he was a child and never went to school, so the way of learning is naturally not so boring. He never recites the Four Books and Five Classics like Yang Qingyun, even if he recites, no one can hear him.So she leaned on Yang Qingyun's shoulder and dozed off, while Yang Qingyun comforted the sleepy guy and concentrated on listening to the teacher's lecture.

Yang Qingyun's time, probably before this, was spent in passing away. He surrounded a small courtyard in Changgemen, and when he was not in school, he could play the piano in that small courtyard all day, or sit quietly, thinking about the way of heaven Running, thinking about personnel is complicated.Until the arrival of Pei Qing, a child who never said a word but filled his life in an instant, like all other people's playmates, Pei Qing was always willing to spend a lot of time on him, but he was different from those people , Pei Qing is very patient, they can spend a whole afternoon in a certain pavilion in the water pavilion, Pei Qing leans on his shoulder and writes him a lot of words, maybe write about the scenery of the pavilion, maybe write some words that he has read Poems and books, maybe writing something indifferent, but Yang Qingyun gradually felt... maybe time is slowly speeding up.

After collecting the herbs that should be collected, and explaining all the things that should be explained, Jiang Zifei took his two children and left Changgemen, and embarked on the road to return to the valley.From Changge to Qingyan, whether it is far or near, it will take about ten days, not to mention bringing two children, the speed can only be slowed down.

It has been a few days since they set off, and Jiang Zifei told them where they are now every day.

Today happened to pass by the beggar gang.

Uncle Shi will definitely not go on.

Pei Qing suddenly turned over and wrote on Yang Qingyun's spread hand.

"Why?"

The uncle has an old friend who is lucky to be in the beggars' gang, and he will stay in the beggars' gang for several days when he goes back.

"It's okay, there's no rush." ​​Yang Qingyun didn't take this matter too seriously.

Sure enough, as Pei Qing said, Jiang Zifei took the two boys to Junshan the next day.

The apricot blossom forest in Junshan is like a sea of ​​flowers. It is always spring in four seasons. When the wind blows in late autumn, it is a rain of apricot blossoms.

The two followed Jiang Zifei through the apricot blossom forest, and Pei Qing did not forget to tell him the story in Yang Qingyun's hand.

"Hey, why is Doctor Jiang here?" Yang Qingyun heard a hearty female voice, which seemed to land in front of the three of them lightly, a gust of wind was raised, and a falcon rushed down with a long cry.

"Zifei has met Senior Sister Guo. He just brought Young Master Changge to Qingyan for treatment." Jiang Zifei bowed to the beggar sister with a smile.

"That's it, that's fine, don't be polite, my junior brother has been thinking of going to Qingyan to see you these few days, but I didn't expect you to come here." Sister Beggar looked down at the two holding hands with delicate and lovely faces. Pei Qing obediently bowed to her son, while Yang Qingyun just nodded in the direction of Sister Beggar.

"Your little nephew is cuter." Miss Beggar whispered in Jiang Zifei's ear.Jiang Zifei once mentioned his little nephew who was dumb and sick that day, but he was very affectionate, "Sister will take you to play, and let Dr. Jiang tell him about the old days."

The word "Xianggong" could be clearly heard, Yang Qingyun kept his expression on the surface, but it took him a while to understand what it meant.

"Nonsense, I'm his husband." Jiang Zifei scolded with a smile, and in a blink of an eye, he performed a great lightness kung fu, and shouted again from a distance, "Let the child be taken care of by Senior Sister Guo!"

"Nowadays, the children are born better than the other. They are much cuter than the troublemakers of our beggar gang." Guo Yan stroked Pei Qing's soft hair.

Taking the two of them for a stroll around Junshan, and returning to the Xinghua Forest where they came in, Guo Yan said, "Sister still has a task to do, so I won't play with you for now."

Yang Qingyun still nodded lightly.

There were only two cubs left, Yang Qingyun sat down leaning against an apricot blossom tree, Pei Qing leaned on Yang Qingyun's shoulder very naturally, looked up at the creamy face that was reflected light pink by the apricot blossoms, I just feel that my heart is beating a little faster for no reason.Following her heart's movement, Pei Qing propped herself up, and softly pressed a kiss on Yang Qingyun's chin.

Yang Qingyun obviously didn't expect that Pei Qing would kiss him suddenly, she was stunned, the warm and moist touch still lingered.He could even feel Pei Qing's strong gaze looking at him.

In such a situation... what should I do?Yang Qingyun raised her hand and touched the place Pei Qing kissed just now, she didn't feel disgusted.He pinched Pei Qing's sharp and thin chin expressionlessly, and his cool thin lips touched Pei Qing's forehead.

Spring outing, apricot blossoms blowing all over your head.Someone in Moshang is young and flirtatious.

I could only see the falling petals flying, spinning, and slowly falling between the two of them.

For the first time, Yang Qingyun felt restless, he didn't understand.

The apricot blossoms reflect the color of the king, and it is not a pity to appreciate them all.

Pei Qing wrote.Yang Qingyun read it out slowly, "Xinghua Yingjun loses color, it's not a pity to share the rewards." After reading, she suddenly curled her lips into a chuckle.Pei Qing also smiled, and tightened his arms around Yang Qingyun, leaning against the still thin body of the young man, listening to the sound of the wind piercing through the forest and shaking the leaves.

The two of them were bored, Yang Qingyun got up, pulled Pei Qing up again, "Turn around casually."

So Pei Qing followed the path pointed out to them by Sister Beggar in his memory just now, and walked into a place where no one went.

The two were about to turn around and leave when they suddenly heard a strange sound in the grass.

Yang Qingyun reacted quickly, and suddenly pushed Pei Qing down. The two of them were short, so it was easy to hide in the tall reeds.They all pricked up their ears to hear the sound—

"Bastard, stop, someone... ah..." It was my uncle's voice!It was also mixed with pain... Pei Qing's eyes widened. Could it be that the uncle was hijacked by bad guys?Then quickly wrote on Yang Qingyun's hand, do you want to save the uncle!

Yang Qingyun held Pei Qing's hand and motioned him to continue listening.

"You must have heard it wrong. Raise your legs and concentrate." It was another man's voice, a little low and forbearing.

???

Pei Qing tugged at the corner of Yang Qingyun's clothes, Yang Qingyun shook her head and said that she didn't know what was going on.

"No more... You bastard, beast... Too, too much force, huh..." Pei Qing carefully put the weeds on his head, looked over there, and vaguely saw a gang of beggars on the uncle's body Pressing down, the uncle's legs were hung on the waist of the beggar gang.

He is bullying my uncle!

Yang Qingyun nodded, but she always felt that something was wrong...

If Pei Qing could speak, then he would definitely jump out suddenly and yell "Bug, let go of my uncle!"Otherwise, I will be rude to you!But he can't speak, and he only practiced abstaining from the scriptures. The master has not taught him how to sneak out of a gang of beggars who seem to be very fierce.As for Yang Qingyun, although he can speak and is very powerful, but...

I milk you, you hit him.

Pei Qing carefully deployed the plan.

The uncle's groans over there became louder and louder.Although Yang Qingyun felt that there was something that shouldn't be like this, she still placed a shadow horizontally so that it could attack the beggar gang.

Then I heard the beggar gang say, "Hey, why is there a shadow of Changge attacking me, is it the Changge you brought, my lady?"

It was discovered!

Pei Qing grabbed Yang Qingyun, ready to escape at any time... Wait, lady? !This appellation is so familiar... Didn't the uncles and uncles always call them uncles and wives when they wrote letters to uncles?

"What! Shadow? You bastard, get out, the kid is here!"

"Oh, what are you afraid of? They don't understand. Come on, lady, let's continue. As a husband, I miss your place so much..."

Pei Qing's face turned green for an instant. He seemed to have done something bad.

Yang Qingyun sighed softly, pulled Pei Qingyun up with lightness kung fu and left.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, and even cast a shadow on Pei Qing... What a shame.

Why did Shishu's father bully Shishu like this, Shishu was about to cry.

The two of them found a very tall apricot tree and hung it on the branches to blow the wind.Pei Qing couldn't help but ask Yang Qingyun.

"I'm not too sure... Maybe it's something grown-ups can do." Yang Qingyun hugged Pei Qing's slender body, and stroked his hair with the other hand.

Can we do it when we grow up?

"Do you want to bully me or be the one being bullied?" Yang Qingyun was a little amused, "Why do you want to do it with me?"

Because Uncle Shi likes Uncle Shi's father, and I like you.

Pei Qing wrote earnestly, I can do anything, as long as you are happy, Qingyun.

"Really? Don't you think I'm blind?"

Master can cure it, it will definitely work.Even if it can't be cured, I still like Qingyun the most.

"I like you the most too." With a smile on the corner of Yang Qingyun's mouth, she kissed Pei Qing's hair, and then leaned against the tree trunk.

The author has something to say:

Believe me, children are pure, very very pure!I won't do anything inappropriate to them!Send four!Then Jiang Zifei and Brother Beggar, you have to believe me, Brother Beggar is actually not the kind of person you think!Beggar is also very honest!