[Sword Three] How to break the lady who is a technical emperor

"If you see Master again, you must give him a good beating."

Hugging the girl in black, the young man complained.

At this time, he and Wang Ya were sitting face to face, and Wang Ya was boiling a pot of tea gracefully, and the fragrance of the tea wafted into the air.

"What happened after that?" Wang Ya asked.

"After that," the young man named Satosuke said after taking a sip of tea. "She rescued me and placed me in a private house."

"Then, I woke up, and the injury was almost healed. I had a sum of money, some clothes, and a letter with me." Satosuke said with a wry smile, "but I never saw her again."

As he said that, he took out the letter that had been treasured for many years from his arms, and unfolded it. Although it had been many years, the letter paper seemed to have traveled through time. The protection was the same as it was back then, except that it was slightly yellowed. "Hehe," Satosuke smiled, raised the paper in his hand, and said in a relaxed tone, "Time, it's something that can't be ignored no matter what."

"What did she say?" Wang Ya asked.

"She said that you have been under too much restraint, and you have never lived your own life. As a master, you have failed at the first time, so you are free to choose your future life." The girl in clothes suddenly said.

The hand holding the letter paper froze, Satosuke looked at the girl in disbelief, "Master..."

"That's my mother." The girl said, her dark pupils were very beautiful, just like Qingluo's bottomless eyes, but she was a little clearer, "My name is Ruan Qingwu." She looked at the two and said .

Who knows that idleness has been thrown away for a long time, every spring, the melancholy is still the same, every day before the flowers, I often get sick and drink, dare to distinguish the beautiful and thin face in the mirror, and the willows on the bank of the green embankment, to ask new worries, what is there every year, independent small The wind in the building is full of sleeves, and the people of Pinglin Crescent return. [I didn't write it anyway.

"You...mother?" Satosuke was stunned for a while, his expression became ferocious for a moment, and he said with gritted teeth, "Who is your father? That kid?!"

"..." There was silence for a while.

"Let's not talk about this topic anymore." Wang Ya said with a smile.

"That's right, it's me." A voice came from the side, and Director Chong Tian leaned against the wall in the Wang's courtyard with his arms folded, and said with a wry smile.

"Father." Qing Wu broke free from Satosuke's arms and ran towards Okita.

"It really is you." Satosuke's face couldn't be darker.

"Yes, it's me." Picking up Qingwu, Director Okita said it again with a little provocation.

"Can't you just come in through the main entrance honestly?" Wang Yamu complained with a straight face.

"Hmph." The two looked at each other in disgust, and turned their heads in disgust, "Who wants to come in the same way as him."

"Back to the topic," Wang Ya clapped her hands, "Okita, what happened after that?"

"After that..." Okita said slowly, he lowered his head, as if he didn't know what expression to use, after a long time, he slowly curled the corners of his mouth, "She just fell in love with me " He said briskly, but his eyes were full of bitterness, "I really miss those days when there were both her and Mr. Shannan."

Both Wang Ya and Satosuke were silent.

At that time, both of them were wandering in a foreign land, but this young man experienced everything from beginning to end.

A gust of wind blew, and in the spring of 1868, even the wind carried a faint smell of blood. Souji Okita looked at the cherry blossoms blowing with the wind, and his thoughts returned to the late autumn four years ago.

"She didn't take any apprentices after that," said Director Okita. "After she showed up and cured me, she opened a small clinic next to her and stayed there."

"But I didn't discover her existence for a long time at that time," Souji Okita smiled, "It troubled her a lot."

It is indeed quite troublesome.

The winter of 1864.

"Don't look at me." Shannan said as soon as he entered the door, "He hasn't asked me about you until now."

"..." Qingluo looked at him expressionlessly.

"..." Shannan looked at Qingluo's resentment almost solidified, even though his face was expressionless, and he burst out laughing in his heart.

He gloated and thought of the slump he had here a few days ago, and now his qi is getting smoother.

Still can't beat him.

A few days ago, I was enjoying tea leisurely in the yard of a small house not far from the Shinsengumi with a relaxed face. After seeing him coming, I was able to spit out a sentence of "finally here!" Qingluo , he couldn't help thinking.But what could he do?He had no choice but to sit down on the other side with a wry smile, "You..."

"I didn't want to do this at first." Qingluo immediately clarified herself.

...It's okay if she doesn't say anything, but Shannan felt angry again when he said it, and he looked at her silently.

"...I was wrong." Qingluo was honest.

"I really don't know what you're thinking." Shannan shook his head and smiled wryly, "I always can't see through you."

"For resurrection." Qingluo said, she looked at Shannan Jingsuke, "Please help me."

"What benefits do I have?" Shannan said, thinking that he could finally beat her once.

"I'll cure Mr. Okita." Ruan Qingluo didn't give him a chance to be proud.

Shannan took a sip of tea silently, "You are such a terrible woman." He finally said.

"...Maybe." Qing Luo was stunned for a moment and said.

The reason why she 'died' was nothing more than because she knew that Tiangong technique had caused a big mistake, so she feigned death in order to save the situation and avoid future troubles.

But what about resurrection?

Obviously after [dead], just find a place to live in seclusion and wait until the teacher calls, and there will be no unexpected troubles.

But she still chose to resurrect, the fundamental reason is that even she herself can't figure it out.

"My heart is moving." The puppet who played the role of 'Wang Ya' before said with a smile on the side.

"Not at all," Qingluo retorted dejectedly as she lay on the table.

"For that person," 'Wang Ya' said with a smile, "Miss ignored him for a long time, rolled her eyes and walked away."

"That's it..." Qing Luo nodded and complained, "He came too slowly."

"Slow?" 'Wang Ya' laughed, "Why?"

"Obviously it would be fine to just kill one person." Qingluo said in puzzlement, "But why does he always kill two people at the same time?"

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Say it early!

In fact, Shannan, who was still standing at the door and didn't leave, almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard this sentence.

 …._(:3」∠)_I’m still very angry in retrospect!

After thinking about it, Shannan looked at Qingluo even more gloatingly.

"Mr. Shannan is such a ghost." Qingluo complained expressionlessly.

"I don't have the self-indulgent person, ghost, and animal in front of me." Shannan retorted.

After recovering from his illness, Okita Souji was uncharacteristically indifferent to the person who saved him, and never even asked the name of Shannan.

Qingluo couldn't figure out the reason, neither did Shannan Keisuke, but he could vaguely guess it.

"What did you do before he recovered?" Shannan asked.

"Ah..." Qingluo hesitated, "It's nothing..."

"...." 100% something.

"Okay, I just played the piano." Qing Luo said.

"..."

"Well, I just played the violin on a good night for a few months."

"..." Shannan patted his shoulder, "It's a good journey, I can only help you here."

"?????" Qing Luo looked at him in bewilderment.

Shannan said with a look of compassion, "He probably regards you as another person who is very similar to you."

Because it is too similar, so I don't want to get close.

...

.....

Look at Qingluo's shocked expression because of the blow.Shannan watched it for a long time before returning leisurely from the medical hall.

I am so happy today~

"Brother." Qingluo looked at 'Wang Ya' on the other side with a look of pleading for help.

'Wang Ya' patted Qing Luo's head comfortingly, "Miss, I'm just a puppet."

"..." Qingluo was silent for a while, "Yes, I know."

This is a program set by herself, how could she not know.

just know...

She lay back and stared at the sky in a daze.

Several hours later, she suddenly sat up and said to 'Wang Ya': "Am I being cheated?"

'Wang Ya' smiled without saying a word, and put a wax on the master's IQ in his heart.