Yitian Seventeen
When Lu Li got up, she felt as if she was being run over by a wheel. She supported the bed with her hands, looked at the sleeping man next to her, and looked at this man again. In her heart, this man was just a younger brother. But everything in the night completely overturned her thoughts. From now on, is she really going to marry this person?
"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu also opened his eyes at this moment and asked.
"It's nothing." Lu Li avoided Song Qingshu's thinking eyes in a daze, and patted Song Qingshu's leg, "Give me a moment, I want to get out of bed."
"It seems that Xiao Li hasn't woken up yet." Song Qingshu stretched out his ape arms, and directly pulled him into his arms.
"Eh? I'm already awake, let go now." Startled, Lu Li pushed Song Qingshu's chest with his hands.
"If Xiaoli keeps making such a fuss, I'm afraid he will miss the time." Song Qingshu's breathing became a little rough.
Lu Li froze, as if he felt something pressed against his waist, "I...I got up first." She panicked and wanted to get up.
"Don't move." Song Qingshu bit Lu Li's ear punitively, and tightly wrapped her around his body.
"Xiao Li, you may not like to hear some words, but I still want to say that we are married. From yesterday, you are my wife, Song Qingshu. I will take care of you, guard you, and do what you want , Thinking of what you think, whenever you want to have a child, we can have a child whenever you want, you can do whatever you want," Song Qingshu sighed, "I know this wedding has wronged you, and I know you better They have always been siblings to me..."
Lu Li looked up in surprise, but saw the tenderness in his eyes, felt a warm feeling in his heart, and couldn't say something at all when he came to his lips.
"What happened five years ago, I have to admit to you, yes, I did it, I used the means, I have been waiting for you to ask, but you didn't ask, until now, I think I still have to say, that As soon as people hear that you are married to Wudang, they are ready to go down the mountain, so..."
Lu Li shook his head, "I know." She lay on Song Qingshu's body, and Song Qingshu's heartbeat was heard again and again, "I just... don't think it's necessary to ask, for me at that time, who to marry?" It doesn't matter much."
Song Qingshu's lips parted slightly, he hesitated to speak, but in the end he still didn't ask the question that was on his heart like a stick in his throat.
If Song Qingshu didn't ask, Lu Li wouldn't take the initiative to say, "It's time to get up, or mother should be worried." She stood up gently, this time Song Qingshu didn't stop her.
"She won't be worried, mother would like me to give her a grandson sooner." Saying this, a smile flashed across Song Qingshu's face and then he sighed. He also knew in his heart that Song Liu's illness had no cure.
While Song Qingshu was arranging his clothes, Lu Li was already sitting in front of the mirror and doing his makeup. Seeing the reflection in the mirror, Lu Li suppressed the idea of getting up, and hesitantly waited until Song Qingshu finished arranging his clothes.
"What are you thinking about? So engrossed." Song Qingshu said, took out a green hairpin from the makeup box, inserted || into Lu Li's freshly combed hair, then lowered his head and approached her, "Well, no crooked."
Lu Li looked at the figure in the mirror rubbing his ears and temples, feeling a little dazed. He subconsciously wanted to hold the hairpin, but was held by Song Qingshu. She raised her head, feeling helpless and bewildered when she met Song Qingshu's affectionate eyes. , Suddenly nothing remained like a bubble that was shattered.
"Let's go, father and mother are waiting for us." Song Qingshu said softly.
Lu Li lowered his head and followed Song Qingshu step by step, thinking about it.
When I was young, a joke I uttered in order to be able to stay, unexpectedly came true one day.Lu Li knew the truth of what she said, maybe it was because he knew she was not distracted, that's why Song Yuanqiao wanted to isolate them so that Song Qingshu wouldn't get hurt, but... Lu Li stared at the feet of the man in front of him in a daze, When did Song Qingshu start liking her?
Serve tea respectfully, call "Mother" familiarly, and cry with the woman who has always loved me.
"Xiao Li, I'm not worried about Qing Shu. He's grown up and has his own opinions. What I'm worried about is you. You've always been shy, and you tend to be biased when thinking about things. My health seems to be bad. Fortunately, You promised to let Qingshu take care of you. I have watched you two grow up since I was a child. Now that you can go on together, I am also very happy, but it is a pity that I can’t see grandchildren..." Song Liu said fiercely coughed loudly.
"Mother!" Lu Li held Song Liushi's hand tightly. The place where it was held was icy cold, making her shiver. Song Qingshu held Song Liushi's arm, her lips trembling.
"Han'er!" Song Yuanqiao was tearful and hugged his wife tightly.
"I'm, a little tired." Song Liushi opened his eyes and showed a sorry smile.
Lu Li sniffled, and was led out by Song Qingshu. After leaving the yard, Lu Li threw himself into Song Qingshu's arms, "Why...why..." Why do good people never live long, why are there birth, old age, sickness and death? why...
Song Qingshu's tears blurred his vision, he hugged his wife tightly, licking the wound like two wounded wild geese.
Three days later, Song Liushi passed away in his sleep.
Lu Li knelt on the newly built mourning hall with his whole body completely numb, with a dull expression on his face. Smoke was slowly burning from the brazier not far away, blurring the years and memory...
After the 27-month filial piety period passed, Lu Li changed out of the overly elegant clothes and put on her favorite emerald green clothes.
Song Qingshu stood behind her and straightened her hairpin for her.
Although the 27-month day-to-day relationship can't be too intimate, it can at least allow the two who were already strangers to get acquainted with each other's temperament and make up for the years without each other.
"Let's go, we haven't visited Grand Master for a long time." Song Qingshu held his wife's hand tightly.
"Yeah." Lu Li replied with a gentle smile.
When the couple arrived at the Wudang Hall, Song Yuanqiao had just received a letter from his younger brother Yu Lianzhou. After reading it, his complexion was not very good. What's your opinion on this?"
When Song Qingshu arrived, he could only capture a few words. Lu Li next to him lowered his head. She put herself in the position of making soy sauce, so naturally she wouldn't say anything.
The leaders of the younger generation didn’t speak up, and the matter was settled soon, and they still had to go up, just to preserve their vitality. Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan stayed in Wudang, and Yu Daiyan had been practicing martial arts for so many years. They didn't know that he had recovered. He was the one with the highest martial arts among the first generation of Wudang disciples except Song Yuanqiao, but now he has already surpassed Song Yuanqiao to become the highest among the first generation of Wudang disciples; 50 disciples of the second generation went to Guangmingding. Among the first generation of disciples, Zhang Cuishan was already decadent. At first, everyone did not prepare for him, but when they heard that he was going to Guangmingding, they kept shouting to go. After thinking about it, they went I know why, for so many years, Zhang Cuishan has never mentioned Yin Susu, only tears in his eyes when Zhang Wuji is mentioned inadvertently, but not mentioning Yin Susu doesn't mean he doesn't love her anymore.
When going down the mountain, Lu Li always had a bad premonition, but in the second small town, Yu Ye who caught up with her handed her something, and Lu Li poured out the letter in the bamboo tube. When he saw the letter, his expression "" Shua" suddenly turned pale.
Song Qingshu has been paying attention to Lu Li's expression. Although the other party deliberately lowered his voice, he didn't listen. Seeing Lu Li's appearance now, he felt worried, "What happened?"
Lu Li subconsciously raised her head and met Song Qingshu's worried eyes. She warmed up slightly, "The Shiwei Tianzhongdu branch was uprooted. I have decided that I will go to Zhongdu."
Song Qingshu quickly made a balance in his heart, "Let Yuanshi go with you." He believed in his wife's martial arts, and he couldn't leave at this moment. He knew that it was Wudang's eyes in Zhongdu that happened For such a big event, he has no reason not to let Lu Li go in person.
Yuan Shi was the third-generation disciple who was called "little fourth son" by Lu Li back then. Although this person may not be regarded as a third-generation disciple, he was really a wonderful flower. He was the apprentice Mo Shenggu thought it was fun to accept, but when he came back he was rejected Song Yuanqiao reprimanded him for nonsense, and then Song Yuanqiao wanted to find another master for Yuanshi, but Yuanshi stubbornly identified Mo Shenggu, and naturally followed Mo Shenggu to learn martial arts with Song Yuanqiao, and he was a master with Mo Shenggu in name, but But he is like a senior brother; Yuan Shi really deserves the respect of Song Yuanqiao. Among the disciples of the second and third generations, except for Song Qingshu, he has the highest martial arts, and even Lu Li holds his own.
Lu Li pondered for a while, then agreed. She would naturally not go there with much fanfare. Having a person with a higher martial arts skill than her by her side also guaranteed her safety and the success of the mission.
"Okay, I'll leave later." Lu Li said, sat down, thought for a while, then quickly wrote down the matter on paper, and then tied it in the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, "Bai Xue, go to the master. Pigeon Baixue let out a low cry of dissatisfaction, then spread its wings and flew high into the sky.
The pigeon Baixue also doesn't like Song Yuanqiao because of the complex feelings of the master Lu Li for his master. Of course, Baixue will not admit that it is because Song Yuanqiao almost beat him to death.
After a while, downstairs in the inn, "Qingshu, go to Guangmingding, you have to be more careful." Lu Li held Song Qingshu's hand tightly, then gritted his teeth, and flew on the horse, "Drive!" She raised the whip and hoofed the horse. The blowing wind carried Lu Li's fragrance away gradually...
"Qingshu, why did you get up so early, where is Xiaoli?" Yu Lianzhou also went downstairs.
"She's gone, there's something in Zhongdu." This is not the place to talk, so Song Qingshu didn't say too much.
Because Yu Lianzhou was in charge of dispatching affairs temporarily before, Yu Lianzhou also knew that Wudang had a stronghold in Zhongdu, and he was quite optimistic about his nephew Lu Li who could break into Zhongdu. Continue to ask.
"Okay, let's continue to go to Guangmingding, and strive to arrive as soon as possible." Yu Lianzhou raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Guangmingding.
The author has something to say: ...Ahhh, the plot finally has a big development! ! ! !
Mistress, cheer up a little bit! ! !
Do you think the heroine can reach Zhongdu safely? =v=
Who do you think the heroine will meet? =v=
When Lu Li got up, she felt as if she was being run over by a wheel. She supported the bed with her hands, looked at the sleeping man next to her, and looked at this man again. In her heart, this man was just a younger brother. But everything in the night completely overturned her thoughts. From now on, is she really going to marry this person?
"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu also opened his eyes at this moment and asked.
"It's nothing." Lu Li avoided Song Qingshu's thinking eyes in a daze, and patted Song Qingshu's leg, "Give me a moment, I want to get out of bed."
"It seems that Xiao Li hasn't woken up yet." Song Qingshu stretched out his ape arms, and directly pulled him into his arms.
"Eh? I'm already awake, let go now." Startled, Lu Li pushed Song Qingshu's chest with his hands.
"If Xiaoli keeps making such a fuss, I'm afraid he will miss the time." Song Qingshu's breathing became a little rough.
Lu Li froze, as if he felt something pressed against his waist, "I...I got up first." She panicked and wanted to get up.
"Don't move." Song Qingshu bit Lu Li's ear punitively, and tightly wrapped her around his body.
"Xiao Li, you may not like to hear some words, but I still want to say that we are married. From yesterday, you are my wife, Song Qingshu. I will take care of you, guard you, and do what you want , Thinking of what you think, whenever you want to have a child, we can have a child whenever you want, you can do whatever you want," Song Qingshu sighed, "I know this wedding has wronged you, and I know you better They have always been siblings to me..."
Lu Li looked up in surprise, but saw the tenderness in his eyes, felt a warm feeling in his heart, and couldn't say something at all when he came to his lips.
"What happened five years ago, I have to admit to you, yes, I did it, I used the means, I have been waiting for you to ask, but you didn't ask, until now, I think I still have to say, that As soon as people hear that you are married to Wudang, they are ready to go down the mountain, so..."
Lu Li shook his head, "I know." She lay on Song Qingshu's body, and Song Qingshu's heartbeat was heard again and again, "I just... don't think it's necessary to ask, for me at that time, who to marry?" It doesn't matter much."
Song Qingshu's lips parted slightly, he hesitated to speak, but in the end he still didn't ask the question that was on his heart like a stick in his throat.
If Song Qingshu didn't ask, Lu Li wouldn't take the initiative to say, "It's time to get up, or mother should be worried." She stood up gently, this time Song Qingshu didn't stop her.
"She won't be worried, mother would like me to give her a grandson sooner." Saying this, a smile flashed across Song Qingshu's face and then he sighed. He also knew in his heart that Song Liu's illness had no cure.
While Song Qingshu was arranging his clothes, Lu Li was already sitting in front of the mirror and doing his makeup. Seeing the reflection in the mirror, Lu Li suppressed the idea of getting up, and hesitantly waited until Song Qingshu finished arranging his clothes.
"What are you thinking about? So engrossed." Song Qingshu said, took out a green hairpin from the makeup box, inserted || into Lu Li's freshly combed hair, then lowered his head and approached her, "Well, no crooked."
Lu Li looked at the figure in the mirror rubbing his ears and temples, feeling a little dazed. He subconsciously wanted to hold the hairpin, but was held by Song Qingshu. She raised her head, feeling helpless and bewildered when she met Song Qingshu's affectionate eyes. , Suddenly nothing remained like a bubble that was shattered.
"Let's go, father and mother are waiting for us." Song Qingshu said softly.
Lu Li lowered his head and followed Song Qingshu step by step, thinking about it.
When I was young, a joke I uttered in order to be able to stay, unexpectedly came true one day.Lu Li knew the truth of what she said, maybe it was because he knew she was not distracted, that's why Song Yuanqiao wanted to isolate them so that Song Qingshu wouldn't get hurt, but... Lu Li stared at the feet of the man in front of him in a daze, When did Song Qingshu start liking her?
Serve tea respectfully, call "Mother" familiarly, and cry with the woman who has always loved me.
"Xiao Li, I'm not worried about Qing Shu. He's grown up and has his own opinions. What I'm worried about is you. You've always been shy, and you tend to be biased when thinking about things. My health seems to be bad. Fortunately, You promised to let Qingshu take care of you. I have watched you two grow up since I was a child. Now that you can go on together, I am also very happy, but it is a pity that I can’t see grandchildren..." Song Liu said fiercely coughed loudly.
"Mother!" Lu Li held Song Liushi's hand tightly. The place where it was held was icy cold, making her shiver. Song Qingshu held Song Liushi's arm, her lips trembling.
"Han'er!" Song Yuanqiao was tearful and hugged his wife tightly.
"I'm, a little tired." Song Liushi opened his eyes and showed a sorry smile.
Lu Li sniffled, and was led out by Song Qingshu. After leaving the yard, Lu Li threw himself into Song Qingshu's arms, "Why...why..." Why do good people never live long, why are there birth, old age, sickness and death? why...
Song Qingshu's tears blurred his vision, he hugged his wife tightly, licking the wound like two wounded wild geese.
Three days later, Song Liushi passed away in his sleep.
Lu Li knelt on the newly built mourning hall with his whole body completely numb, with a dull expression on his face. Smoke was slowly burning from the brazier not far away, blurring the years and memory...
After the 27-month filial piety period passed, Lu Li changed out of the overly elegant clothes and put on her favorite emerald green clothes.
Song Qingshu stood behind her and straightened her hairpin for her.
Although the 27-month day-to-day relationship can't be too intimate, it can at least allow the two who were already strangers to get acquainted with each other's temperament and make up for the years without each other.
"Let's go, we haven't visited Grand Master for a long time." Song Qingshu held his wife's hand tightly.
"Yeah." Lu Li replied with a gentle smile.
When the couple arrived at the Wudang Hall, Song Yuanqiao had just received a letter from his younger brother Yu Lianzhou. After reading it, his complexion was not very good. What's your opinion on this?"
When Song Qingshu arrived, he could only capture a few words. Lu Li next to him lowered his head. She put herself in the position of making soy sauce, so naturally she wouldn't say anything.
The leaders of the younger generation didn’t speak up, and the matter was settled soon, and they still had to go up, just to preserve their vitality. Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan stayed in Wudang, and Yu Daiyan had been practicing martial arts for so many years. They didn't know that he had recovered. He was the one with the highest martial arts among the first generation of Wudang disciples except Song Yuanqiao, but now he has already surpassed Song Yuanqiao to become the highest among the first generation of Wudang disciples; 50 disciples of the second generation went to Guangmingding. Among the first generation of disciples, Zhang Cuishan was already decadent. At first, everyone did not prepare for him, but when they heard that he was going to Guangmingding, they kept shouting to go. After thinking about it, they went I know why, for so many years, Zhang Cuishan has never mentioned Yin Susu, only tears in his eyes when Zhang Wuji is mentioned inadvertently, but not mentioning Yin Susu doesn't mean he doesn't love her anymore.
When going down the mountain, Lu Li always had a bad premonition, but in the second small town, Yu Ye who caught up with her handed her something, and Lu Li poured out the letter in the bamboo tube. When he saw the letter, his expression "" Shua" suddenly turned pale.
Song Qingshu has been paying attention to Lu Li's expression. Although the other party deliberately lowered his voice, he didn't listen. Seeing Lu Li's appearance now, he felt worried, "What happened?"
Lu Li subconsciously raised her head and met Song Qingshu's worried eyes. She warmed up slightly, "The Shiwei Tianzhongdu branch was uprooted. I have decided that I will go to Zhongdu."
Song Qingshu quickly made a balance in his heart, "Let Yuanshi go with you." He believed in his wife's martial arts, and he couldn't leave at this moment. He knew that it was Wudang's eyes in Zhongdu that happened For such a big event, he has no reason not to let Lu Li go in person.
Yuan Shi was the third-generation disciple who was called "little fourth son" by Lu Li back then. Although this person may not be regarded as a third-generation disciple, he was really a wonderful flower. He was the apprentice Mo Shenggu thought it was fun to accept, but when he came back he was rejected Song Yuanqiao reprimanded him for nonsense, and then Song Yuanqiao wanted to find another master for Yuanshi, but Yuanshi stubbornly identified Mo Shenggu, and naturally followed Mo Shenggu to learn martial arts with Song Yuanqiao, and he was a master with Mo Shenggu in name, but But he is like a senior brother; Yuan Shi really deserves the respect of Song Yuanqiao. Among the disciples of the second and third generations, except for Song Qingshu, he has the highest martial arts, and even Lu Li holds his own.
Lu Li pondered for a while, then agreed. She would naturally not go there with much fanfare. Having a person with a higher martial arts skill than her by her side also guaranteed her safety and the success of the mission.
"Okay, I'll leave later." Lu Li said, sat down, thought for a while, then quickly wrote down the matter on paper, and then tied it in the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, "Bai Xue, go to the master. Pigeon Baixue let out a low cry of dissatisfaction, then spread its wings and flew high into the sky.
The pigeon Baixue also doesn't like Song Yuanqiao because of the complex feelings of the master Lu Li for his master. Of course, Baixue will not admit that it is because Song Yuanqiao almost beat him to death.
After a while, downstairs in the inn, "Qingshu, go to Guangmingding, you have to be more careful." Lu Li held Song Qingshu's hand tightly, then gritted his teeth, and flew on the horse, "Drive!" She raised the whip and hoofed the horse. The blowing wind carried Lu Li's fragrance away gradually...
"Qingshu, why did you get up so early, where is Xiaoli?" Yu Lianzhou also went downstairs.
"She's gone, there's something in Zhongdu." This is not the place to talk, so Song Qingshu didn't say too much.
Because Yu Lianzhou was in charge of dispatching affairs temporarily before, Yu Lianzhou also knew that Wudang had a stronghold in Zhongdu, and he was quite optimistic about his nephew Lu Li who could break into Zhongdu. Continue to ask.
"Okay, let's continue to go to Guangmingding, and strive to arrive as soon as possible." Yu Lianzhou raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Guangmingding.
The author has something to say: ...Ahhh, the plot finally has a big development! ! ! !
Mistress, cheer up a little bit! ! !
Do you think the heroine can reach Zhongdu safely? =v=
Who do you think the heroine will meet? =v=
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