The long love of the ancient sword

July and August are hot summer months, which are generally the hottest months of the year in the northern hemisphere, and it is also the long summer vacation that many students look forward to most.

In a small apartment in a high-end residential complex, a petite girl about 20 years old is sitting at the computer desk skillfully pressing the mouse, her eyes are fixed on the brightly colored animation on the computer screen.

Parents are still working outside at this time.

Anyone who has a little knowledge of computer games will know at a glance that the girl is playing the domestic stand-alone game "Legend of Sword and Fairy IV", which is a domestic hit and has received constant praise.

And this girl has reached the boss battle before the end of the customs clearance.

With the help of the game guide, the final BOSS battle girl passed the level easily.

Touching a well-placed bottle of pills in her breast pocket, the girl took a deep breath: Although her congenital heart disease symptoms are relatively mild and her mood swings are usually mild, but just in case, avoid the tragic ending of the fairy sword. For her mood, the preparations must be done well...

The ending animation is over.

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. Life is a big empty dream. It's only a moment, but the way of heaven is always there. It goes back and forth and never changes..."

The girl silently recited Murong Ziying's last sentence in her heart, and silently lay down in front of the table waiting for her reply.

It is indeed a domestic masterpiece strongly recommended by my best friend.

The pure and lovely Yun Tianhe, the eccentric Han Lingsha, the considerate Liu Mengli, the sword-spirited Murong Ziying; the deep love, the love that will never be expressed, the regret that God's will makes people...

The girl let out a long sigh, unscrewed the water bottle on the table and took a big gulp.

"Cough cough!"

Probably because she drank a little too quickly, she choked on the water.

"Clap!"

The load-bearing shaft of the computer swivel chair under her body broke with a crisp sound, causing the unprepared girl to fall headlong to the ground. The water bottle overturned, not to mention the medicine bottle on her chest, was violently thrown out by the inertia of this force, and rolled into the room. corner of .

At the same time, the girl who fell to the ground felt a sudden burst of familiar pain from her heart, and bursts of heart palpitations that made her suffocate...

"damn it!"

The girl cursed in a low voice, endured the severe pain in her heart, and crawled towards the medicine bottle as fast as she could.

The eyes turned black, the pain became more and more severe, and the body became weaker and weaker, but the girl still persisted and crawled over to get the medicine bottle.

But she found that she couldn't unscrew the medicine bottle that usually seemed to be opened with a light touch.

The medicine bottle that I had worked so hard to get in my hand slipped from the girl's weak hand.

"Dad... Mom..."

"Chang Yi... doesn't want to die..."

"Changqin, Dad has gone to Sanshui's house, you should listen to your mother at home, remember to rest well."

"Don't worry, Dad~~"

Seeing off his father who was going out to work obediently, Chu Changyi was lazily lying on the soft grass basking in the sun comfortably, and not far from him were two tight little swaddling babies wrapped in red and one blue, There are two white, tender and fragrant buns happily spitting sleep bubbles inside.

Hmm... Maybe, she should call herself Chu Changqin now?At least, when people who don't know it cry, Changqin means long-term love and long-term remembrance, there is no difference, isn't it?

However, what satisfied Changqin the most was that she found that she had nothing to do with the Nuwa Empress who was worshiped in this hidden valley, except for her faith.

The heavens can be a lesson, when she knew that her belief was the unlucky Nuwa in the fairy sword, ten thousand mud horses and beasts whizzed past her mind after she had just passed the level of Xiansi—she was just playing a stand-alone game Why did it fall? The blood mold has reached the boundary of Immortal Sword, where all women have no good results! ! !

Finally, after gradually integrating into this paradise, Changqin learned that the valley she is in now is called Wumeng Linggu, and the valley has believed in the great God Nuwa for generations, and is a side branch of Nuwa's descendants.

I just don't know that the world she is in now belongs to the existence of overhead history?Or is it the era of swordsmen and swordsmen who are so awesome that gods, ghosts and ghosts are flying around?

Her current father, um, is her father. His name is Chu Huaili, which means Gao Jianli, who misses the superb piano master during the Warring States period.He is a luthier of the tribe that believes in the Nuwa Empress. Apart from the painful job of playing sacrificial music in a few festivals a year, he is the only preschool luthier in the village in his spare time— —Specially responsible for the musical enlightenment of the children in the village.

As for her mother, her name is Xiaoyin, she was a talented girl whom his father met because of a moving qin music and fell in love with her at first sight when he allowed young people to go out on the few occasions in Wumeng Linggu.Of course, her mother also had a deep-rooted affection for her father. In order to prevent Chu Huaili from violating the family rules of the people in the valley not to leave without authorization because of her, she forcibly severed the connection with her mother's family.

However, the relationship between the young couple has become more cherishing of each other because of this, and there is no shortage of affectionate married life in the ordinary life of long streams of water - the birth of Chu Changqin is the best proof.What's more, this belated couple's harmony is too unreasonable. They focused on composing a new song and ignored their five-year-old daughter's fever. Chu Changqin was possessed by this little five-year-old girl...

Then I got a big benefit, such as now——

"Changqin, are you hungry? Mother made Sophora japonica honey cake. Do you want to try it?"

Ahhh, Niangqin's Love Sophora Flower Honey Cake is pure natural and has no chemical pollution. The taste is really wonderful! ! !

"Ah..."

"Eyeeeeeeeee..."

As if smelling the sweet fragrance of Sophora japonica wafting in the air, the two little buns, who were originally quiet, blew out the sleeping bubbles of Shui Shui at the same time, and babbled.

Uh...the nose is very bright...uh...mother's handicraft is really good...delicious...

Satisfied, she swallowed the Sophora japonica honey cake in her mouth in one gulp, and looked at Yiyi's two little buns who were laughing happily, Changqin suddenly became playful, with a sly smirk on the corner of her mouth.

She picked up a piece of honey cake with a sweet aroma, and shook the little noses of the two little buns. When the little buns smelled a stronger fragrance, they eagerly stretched out their little hands from the tightly wrapped swaddling clothes. , after a happy halazi flowed from the little mouth——

Withdrawing his hand abruptly, he swallowed a whole piece of honey cake with a whimper!

…………

"Ah! Whoa..."*2

The Little Baozi ensemble will be staged immediately!

"What's the matter?" Wearing a Miaojiang married woman's usual dress, mother Xiaoyin hurriedly put down her work and ran out after hearing the cries of the little buns.

"You little girl," seeing the daughter who was covering her mouth and laughing non-stop next to the two little buns, Xiao Yin didn't know what good deeds her girl had done, and stepped forward to hug the crying little bun to comfort her. Gently coax.

"You, you, it's fine if you don't know how to take care of your grandpa Chu's cousin Xiaochan..."

After Xiaoyin coaxed the two little buns skillfully, her doting tone gradually became serious: "But Master Yunxi is different, he is the only son of my Wumeng Linggu Great Witch Zhu Han Xiuning, in other words It is the next great witch Zhu. Master Xiu Ning is very busy with family affairs and has no time to take care of his only son." With a hint of gratitude appearing in Xiaoyin's eyes, she warned Changqin more solemnly, "I will Entrusting the young Lord Yunxi to my family's care is the highest trust that Lord Xiuning has placed in us, so..."

At this time, Xiao Yin was completely gone from the gentleness that Changqin had seen in the past, and she told her five-year-old girl word by word:

"Never allow any disrespect to Master Yunxi!"

"Yes, Changqin remembers."

Chu Changqin promised to Xiaoyin like a precocious little adult.

As a result, the usual tender look returned to Xiaoyin's face, and Niangqin turned around and went into the house with satisfaction.

"cut!"

When Xiao Yin's figure completely disappeared in her hut, a certain fake child immediately reverted to her old ways. She slouched and moved to the side of Xiao Baozi, who was yawning and falling asleep again in a blue swaddle, and used her nonchalantly. The still chubby finger pointed to the bright red cinnabar mole on the forehead of the little bun named "Master Yunxi", mumbling something in his mouth:

"What is Master Yunxi, you are obviously a brat..."

The author has something to say: Ulala, I finally started a new article~(≧▽≦)/~la la la