blue wind

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the open window on the two people who were embracing and sleeping on the bed.Outside the window, there are birds singing a cappella. The sound is like a thin stream of water, which continues continuously in the woods, bringing out an echo that is enough to circle the beam for three days.

Langling woke up to the sound, and rarely wanted to get up immediately, but hugged the cocklebur again and squinted lazily for a while.

Xanthium has a well-proportioned figure, a thin waist, and does not move around in a well-behaved manner when sleeping. It feels quite good when hugged, and Lang Ling is always reluctant to let go.

It would be even better if there was more meat.

Thinking of this, Lang Ling pinched the cheek of Xan'er.

...Fortunately, I didn't look too thin this time.

Xanthium's face was pinched for no reason, she woke up in a daze, looked at Langling blankly, and even yawned a little.

Lang Ling suppressed a smile, and covered his eyelids with her hands: "Sleep more, you didn't sleep much the past few days, and you were tossing so late yesterday, your iron body can't bear it."

Cocklebur now trusts Langling unconditionally, he didn't even fully wake up, he followed Langling's words with a vague "um", buried his head in Langling's arms, and fell asleep again in the blink of an eye.

Langling rolled up the man with the quilt, carefully adjusted his posture to ensure that he would not press the injured shoulder, then finally put on his clothes and got out of bed, Shi Shiran walked to the kitchen.

The master of the pavilion is in a very good mood today, and finally remembered the cooking skills that he had forgotten for many years, and prepared to wash his hands and make soup for the person he loves.

It's a pity that he hasn't touched the spring water with his fingers for many years. Although he won't blow up the kitchen, he is still chopping vegetables in the kitchen slowly until the cocklebur wakes up to look for him because he is not around.

At his speed, he might not even be able to have breakfast at noon.

Originally, Lang Ling practiced palms rather than swords, and he was far from proficient in manipulating these objects outside of his body. He was also quite demanding, so he almost gave up when he saw how dissatisfied with his finished product.

Fortunately, Xanthium is very sensible, he just listened and knew that Langling was chopping vegetables, so he consciously walked over to take the knife and started to strike skillfully.

In this way, the efficiency is much faster. Langling quickly cooked the meal under the guidance of the sweaty and submissive cook. When she took it out, she found that Chi Sui had sat at the table at some time and saw him come out. , raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Hey, when did our precious Lang Pavilion Master serve people like this?"

Langling subconsciously took a look inside.The cocklebur hasn't come out yet.

He put the plate on the table and said coldly, "What are you doing here? I didn't do your part."

"Huh? Do you cook?" Chi Sui asked in surprise, "As picky as you are, don't you get up in the middle of the night to cook?"

"What are you thinking, the vegetables are cut from cocklebur, I just cook it." Langling replied.

"That little bat is pretty omnipotent." Chi Sui shrugged, "You're not bad."

"Almighty?" Langling was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I hope he doesn't have any special skills, it's better than being proficient in everything for his life."

"This..." Chi Sui was stunned for a moment, "You are right to say that..."

Langling sighed: "But after all, I have missed it... That's all, that's good, he won't have no power to protect himself."

Chi Sui looked at him, his expression gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Langling, don't you think you're too deep? After all, he still has to obey Hua Yan's words, what if he... what are you going to do? "

Langling stopped.He looked back at Chi Sui with deep eyes: "Half a year, half a year at the latest, he will be my man, completely, from body to heart."

"But what if something unexpected happens to him, what are you going to do?" Chi Sui said softly, "Are you going to give up your years of hard work, give up all the shackles of this world, and let him go?"

"It's impossible for him to have an accident." Lang Ling subconsciously denied it without even thinking about it.

"Why is it impossible?" Chi Sui didn't want to appear aggressive, so he softened his tone, "No matter how strong he is, he is still a human being, and he will be injured, bleed, and... die. It's not that I speak badly, Langling, which one of your plans is right? He? Didn't you realize that he's always out of your plan? Can you really... protect him? "

Langling remained silent.After a while, he smiled miserably: "You are right. The future cannot always be in my plan, he is the most uncontrollable factor. If something really happened to him, it is impossible for me to do it for a... dead person , Abandon this huge foundation."

"It's just, Chi Sui, do you understand? Without him, no one can save me from the abyss of greed."

Just at this moment, Xanthium called him in the room: "Ling..."

This sound is not loud, but it is an impossible breakthrough for cocklebur.Lang Ling Chong Chi Sui nodded slightly, then turned and went into the kitchen.

Chi Sui watched his back disappear behind the door.

"Why?" He muttered to himself, "One or two, it's all like this..."

Lang Ling did not hear this sentence.When he came out with Xanthium, he found that Chi Sui had disappeared again.

...Although I have known this person for many years, this character that comes and goes like the wind still makes him unpredictable.

Cocklebur keenly sensed that someone had come.He asked in a low voice: "Chi Sui?"

Langling said helplessly: "It's him, he came here just now, and I wanted him to show you the injury, but now I don't know where he went."

Cocklebur let out a low "huh".

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Chi Sui was deliberately avoiding him.

But there was no basis for this feeling, and he didn't hear the slightest bit of doubt from Lang Ling's tone, as if it was normal for that guy to be elusive, so he suppressed his thoughts and didn't say anything.

Langling searched around, but didn't see Chi Sui, so she also gave up and asked Xan'er to eat.

Xanthium had been staying here for half a month, until the injury on his shoulder was almost healed, and it was almost the day when Huayan asked, he reluctantly bid farewell to Langling.

He returned to Gu Mo Ridge and stayed in Gu Mo Ridge for a while.Until one day, someone suddenly called him, saying that Hua Yan was looking for him.

The person who came to deliver the message was trembling, and Xanthium was extremely puzzled, but he was also a little wary.He entered the main hall, knelt down calmly, bowed his head and said, "My lord."

The person above did not speak.After a long time, there was a mocking cold snort.

"Last night, there was a fire in Gu Mo Ridge West Ridge." The man said slowly, "My little cuties suffered a lot of casualties."

Xanthium thought for a while, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his heart.He said respectfully, "But you want this subordinate to enter Longfog Valley again?"

Hua Yan snorted lightly: "Long Fog Valley? What are you doing there again?"

A trace of bewilderment flashed across the cocklebur's expression.He hesitated and said: "Didn't the master ask his subordinates to catch more Gu insects to fill the gap?"

Hua Yan stared at him for a while, then sighed faintly: "Forget it, what's the use of looking for this piece of wood. Go, go, don't bother me."

Cocklebur backed away in bewilderment.

Not to mention, when he went to Tingfeng Pavilion again, Lang Ling hugged him nervously, and asked repeatedly: "How is it, Hua Yan didn't punish you?"

Xanthium couldn't react: "Punish me...why?"

Seeing that he wasn't pretending to be dazed, Lang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said relaxedly, "It's nothing, I just heard that Hua Yan went into a rage some time ago and punished a group of people, just worried about you."

Cocklebur gave a half-comprehensive "huh".

Huayan punished a group of people?Why doesn't he know?

Lang Ling didn't want him to think too much, so she pushed him forward: "Since there's nothing wrong, it's the best. I learned two new dishes, do you want to try them?"

It was almost impossible for Xanthium to refuse Langling, so he obediently complied.Lang Ling asked him to sit on the chair in the study and wait for a while, then went downstairs by herself.

Although I have seen it a few times, but the cocklebur can only see it for a short time, this time I happened to catch up, so I looked curiously at the desk where Langling usually handles the files, stretched out my hand to touch the top file, But she didn't want Langling to pile them up too high, and the tallest roll would fall down when she touched them.

Xanthi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the scroll, but the scroll slanted from his hand, and still made a dull sound on the wall.

The tips of the cocklebur's ears moved slightly.

……what?

The wall seems to be empty.

He put down the file, reached out and slowly groped the wall, and soon found several inconspicuous protrusions.He picked one of them and pressed it, and a hidden space popped up on the wall, with a pitch-black token inside.

Cocklebur only took one look, then closed it again.

He is just curious, there is no need to really touch these things that are very confidential at first glance.

He opened several hidden compartments one after another, and they all closed after one glance.Until he decided to look at the last one, he saw an unsealed piece of paper in the hidden compartment, with a corner leaking out of the box.After hesitating for a moment, he still took out the paper and the box, ready to pack it before putting it back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he unfolded the paper, he froze.

When Langling came up, she saw a hidden compartment on the wall open, a familiar box was placed on the desk, and Xanthium was staring at something with a piece of paper.

His heart tightened, and he hurried forward.

It's not that he is dissatisfied with Xanthium's actions. After all, if he is willing to keep a person who is proficient in various hidden weapon mechanisms in his room, he has already acquiesced in the possibility of those secrets being revealed.

It's just... damn!

There are so many hidden compartments, why did this person open this one?

Langling felt guilty for a while when he thought of the painting he often took out to admire.But when he got close, before he could speak, Xanthium raised his head and said softly: "So you like my posture like this?"

He looked down at himself again: "It's a bit difficult...but I should be able to do it."

Thousands of words were choked in her throat, and Lang Ling tried to struggle: "I'm not..."

Xanthium had already rolled up the picture, and when he looked up at him, he felt a little shiny: "You can try it tonight."

...Langling would never admit it, he was shamefully moved.

However, he still remembered the meal he had finally cooked, coughed in a hurry, and coaxed the cocklebur to eat.

But he still underestimated the weakness of the cocklebur in some aspects, and it turned out that the little bat had already been taken into the mouth of the big white bird as it wished without waiting until night.

After another eight or nine days, the cocklebur was leaving again.

Before leaving, he said to Langling seriously: "I will come during the Chinese New Year."

There were layers of gentle smiles in Langling's eyes, and she said softly, "You are welcome anytime."

Xanthium covered his eyes with the black cloth, waved at him, and walked into the chilly wind alone.

He didn't notice that when she sent him out, Lang Ling's smile faded away, her eyes were full of worry, she just silently stared at his back until she could no longer see her.

That day Chi Sui's words finally had some influence on him, he watched the man go further and further away, and gradually faded out of his sight, he suddenly panicked.

It seems that the cocklebur will never come back after leaving.

The author has something to say: It’s very cold and all kinds of open and hidden arrows

Cocklebur (at a loss.jpg): ...Huh?What?Have it?

I!Finally finished the daily routine!The knife is brewing hehehe