Xue Ai was secretly happy when she heard that, and felt that she was one step closer to Wu Shuang.Immediately ordered the palace people to prepare a table full of food and wine to welcome uncle and Wu Shuang.

Wu Shuang didn't dare to take a seat, but stood behind Longli, Xue Ai asked him to sit next to her, Wu Shuang didn't dare to refuse, and sat next to him very cautiously, feeling flattered in her heart.

During the meal, Wu Shuang just listened quietly to the two of them talking, never interjected, and picked up the dishes in front of his chopsticks from time to time, and was even more careful and kept silent.He also drank very little wine, and I occasionally saw him take a sip from his cup.

At the end of the wine, he was slightly drunk, the food had already been taken down, Longli was very tired, Xue Ai settled him down first, and then took Wu Shuang back to the palace to rest with her.

Wu Shuang was arranged to sleep in the outer suite of Xue Ai's bedroom, only a door away from Xue Ai's bed, a few steps away.Wu Shuang didn't dare to neglect Xue Ai's orders at night, and Xiao He got a lot of leisure because of this.

Fortunately Xue Ai didn't have much to do at night, Wu Shuang slept soundly that night.At dawn the next day, Xiao He and others came in to help Xue Ai get dressed and washed, Xue Ai came up and said: "When you come in again, wait for Wu Shuang to get up before you come."

Xiao He said: "Your Highness, you are too thoughtful, he got up before dawn."

Xue Ai smiled and said, "Oh? He woke up so early, but I didn't hear anything. Where is he now?"

Xiao He smiled: "I'm practicing sword in the garden."

When Xue Ai thought about it, she couldn't wash her face anymore, so she ran to the garden in a hurry.

Wu Shuang got up in the morning to practice swords, which has been his habit for more than ten years.At this time, he was in the open space in the garden, dressed in fluttering white clothes, walking in the shape of a dragon, flying with a sharp sword in his hand, turning into thousands of cold lights in an instant, what a chic sword move!

Among the flowers, the beauty dances the sword, how can there be no flute sound at this moment?Xue Ai hurriedly urged the palace servants to bring his long flute from the bedroom.

Wu Shuangjian was dancing in full swing, when suddenly he heard the sound of flute, intoxicating, the legendary sound of nature must be nothing more than this!

I was fascinated by listening to it, and the sword dance in my hand became more and more enjoyable.Xue Ai played the flute, and approached slowly, the sound of the flute was intoxicating, the shadows of swords flew, and the breeze picked up, blowing flowers all over the ground.

Looking back, I saw the man in plain clothes and long gown holding a long flute in his hand, his lips were like grease, his eyes were like bright stars, coming like a fairy riding on the clouds, Wu Shuang was startled, he hastily put away his sword, cupped his hands and said: " Your Highness!"

"Do you have to wake up every morning to practice your sword, Master?" Xue Ai asked with a smile, holding Guanxiao lightly in her hand.

Wu Shuang nodded his head and said: "Yes, this subordinate is used to it." He glanced at the flute in Xue Ai's hand, and couldn't help but said: "His Highness's flute sounds melodious and pleasant, Wu Shuang is like hearing the music of heaven!"

Xue Ai laughed and said: "If you like the sound of my xiao, I will play it here every morning in the future. Wouldn't it be fun for you to dance the sword while I play the xiao?"

Wu Shuang's face became slightly hot, and he hurriedly said: "This subordinate is flattered!"

Xue Ai admired him more and more, so she held his hand and said, "Young Master, would you like to have breakfast with Xue Ai?"

Wu Shuang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw Xue Ai's sincere eyes, his eyes were like transparent lake water, full of tenderness that didn't match his identity.

Wu Shuang's heart moved, and he immediately said: "Your Highness loves Wu Shuang too much, Wu Shuang dare not!"

Xue Ai smiled and said: "You are my king's distinguished guest, so you don't have to be so formal!" After finishing speaking, she took Wu Shuang's hands and went to the front hall for dinner.

Since Longli still had things to deal with in the mansion, he set off for Beiyue after breakfast.Xue Ai and Wu Shuang had sent him to the Ten Li Changting Pavilion before they stopped. On the way back to the palace, they both rode in the same chariot. Xue Ai asked him: "How many years have you been working in the palace?"

Wu Shuang replied, "It's been two years."

Xue Ai nodded and asked again: "Where is Wu Shuang's ancestral home? Who are there in the family?"

Wu Shuang replied truthfully: "My ancestral home is in Zhejiang, and my family..." At this point, his eyes darkened suddenly, and he frowned and said, "Four years ago, Jiangsu and Zhejiang were hit by floods, and their family was in decline. Wu Shuang moved to Jiangbei with his father. , my father unfortunately died of illness on the way, and the other clan members all went to find their own way of life, and when we arrived in Jiangbei, only Wu Shuang was left."

Xue Ai followed with a sigh, and couldn't help feeling more infinite pity for him. He has gone through thousands of miles of twists and turns, and now he can come to her side well. Meet" old saying.

Xue Ai said again: "Which famous family does Wu Shuang come from?"

Wu Shuangdao: "I belong to a grassroots family. My father is just a local swordsman, not a famous family."

Xue Ai thought for a while, and knew in her heart that Wu Shuang's behavior was dignified and decent, elegant and elegant, and it would have been difficult to be like this if she hadn't undergone strict upbringing since she was a child.

So he asked again: "How did you live before you entered the palace? How did you come to work in the palace?"

Wu Shuang sighed, "It's a long story!"

Xue Ai became more and more interested, he wished to find out everything about Wu Shuang, and urged: "Please explain it to me in detail."

Wu Shuang pondered slightly, and said: "After I arrived in Jiangbei, the people and the land were unfamiliar, and I had very little silver left on me. I had no choice but to go to Yujian Villa and became the guest of Master Lin. He had friendship with my father and treated me privately. Doubly caring, not only helped me live, but also taught me his swordsmanship."

Xue Ai couldn't help but interjected: "I think this Lin Zhuangzhu must be a generous and chivalrous man!"

Wu Shuang smiled boredly, and said: "He is young and promising, he can indeed be called a miracle in the martial arts world, but he is ruthless and arrogant, and this person has a secret..." At this point, he suddenly stopped, consciously slipping, a pair of beautiful eyes The flow of change is uncertain.

Just as Xue Ai wanted to ask him what this person has in private, he suddenly changed the subject: "Master Lin has a younger sister named Birou, and I fall in love with her, and we have been friends for a hundred years. When Master Lin found out, he obstructed her in every possible way. In desperation, I had no choice but to elope with Birou, but unexpectedly... things went wrong, Master Lin chased him halfway, and the sword broke... Birou's life..."

At the end of his talk, when he touched on the sad past, he couldn't help tearing his eyes, but he was afraid of Xue Ai, so he had to forcefully hold back, but the trembling in his voice had long been unconcealed.

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