The long love of the ancient sword

Chu Changyi walked slowly on Siguo Cliff, walking on the lawn that became more lush and green after summer.

Although Tianyong City has strict rules and regulations, young disciples who are new to the mountain gate break the rules every day, but thanks to the people-oriented style of the law enforcement elders, although the disciples keep making small mistakes, few disciples are punished. Ya punished.

Since last year, the only one who has thought about the past is Baili Tusu.

Therefore, although Siguoya is one of the three beauties of Tianyong City with its unique scenery and quiet environment, it is rarely popular.

Chu Changyi reached out and caressed a hanging branch of the rose at will, and then let go, but the quiet scenery she was looking for could not enter her heart, and her footsteps followed the boundless divergence of her mind, walking aimlessly and casually.

She didn't answer the question that day, and Ziyin didn't continue to ask.

But like a stone falling into the lake, it still caused ripples on the originally calm lake.

Have you ever regretted it?

Can regrets be allowed in the world?

Chu Changyi sighed helplessly in his heart.

When she came back to her senses again, she found that she had already walked to the cloud viewing platform before she knew it.

The mountains are misty, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, which makes the viewers open-minded.

She couldn't help itching her hands, and took out her beloved Great Sage's voice and placed it on a special stone platform to impromptuly play a song.

After the song is over, the chaos and disorder in my heart are swept away unconsciously, and my mind is clear.

I can't blame people for saying that piano music can express emotions, she thought to herself.

In a good mood, some small hobbies could not help being awakened—Chu Changyi suddenly felt itchy on the soles of his feet.

She looked left and right: at this time, most of the disciples, except the sword exhibition platform, were resting in their rooms to prepare for lunch.

Moreover, Guanyun Terrace is located at the rear of Zhijian Yimai's room. Given Ziyin's detached status in Tianyong City, ordinary disciples would not come here to hang out...

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Changyi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"hey-hey……"

In the blink of an eye, Chu Changyi stepped onto the ground with bare feet.As for the original finely crafted boots?Then he was "abandoned" alone in a corner of Guanyuntai.

Perhaps because of the influence of the beautiful mountains and rivers of Tianyong City, the unpolished rocks on the Guanyun Terrace are not only smooth and unstained by wind and dust, but if you experience it with your skin, you will also have a full sense of translucence and refreshing air—especially in summer. obvious.

Sure enough, it's still the coolest!

Feeling the cool and refreshing touch from the soles of the feet, it seems that all the troubles and irritability in the body have been completely dissolved by the traces of coldness through the meridians into the soles of the feet——Chu Changyi couldn't help but feel so refreshing He showed a very Tao Ran expression.

After relaxing for a while, Chu Changyi, whose body and mind were fully relieved, was no longer willing to just stand barefoot in such a boring way, and began to stroll around the Guanyun Terrace, even if he occasionally stepped on the bluestone slabs laid outside the rocks Even the dust on the ground could not hinder her sudden good mood.

In the end, she was not satisfied with just the feeling of the soles of her feet, she sat down on the edge of the cliff in a disfigured manner, rolled up the bottom of her obscene trousers and kicked her naked calf on the edge of the cliff in Guanyuntai The ups and downs of the floating clouds began to play.

As we all know, clouds and mists are composed of water vapor.

Chu Changyi has a body of water and spirit, although the water vapor in the cloud made her water-friendly body feel comfortable, but it also inevitably brought some other small effects...

"Ah - chirp!"

Just as Chu Changyi rubbed her nose and took a slight breath, a familiar voice sounded behind her:

"Sister..."

Ziyin's voice was always calm and indifferent, but it was obviously not the case in Chu Changyi's ears.

A palpable tinge of irritation and... a wisp of... resignation?

Chu Changyi said: She must have a guilty conscience and shortness of breath to have hallucinations!

"Brother... that... I..."

She jumped up in a panic and stood still, hesitating to her senior brother.

"What do you want to say, Junior Sister?"

Ziyin stood with his hands behind his back as usual, and his smoky eyes flickered slightly when they swept across Chu Changyi's legs that were as white as jade.

"Uh, I mean... I mean..." Be good, you're under a lot of pressure, brother!

Chu Changyi flinched, and hurriedly put down the trouser legs when he noticed Ziyin's sight, but...

Seeing Ziyin's gaze moving along the trouser legs that had been put down to her bare feet, Chu Changyi couldn't help shrinking his neck and eyes towards the far corner of Guanyuntai, which she had 'abandoned' for a long time, Two lonely boots.

The girl tried her best to glance at that corner out of the corner of her eye, and said in her heart, "This distance is a bit far...

"Hey... Senior brother," Chu Changyi said with a flattering smile, "Why are you here at this hour?"

Early in the morning and when the sun goes down, the Guanyun Terrace is the time for Ziyin to come.

"If it weren't for Junior Sister, you are too messy and don't cherish yourself, how can I disturb Junior Sister's 'good fun' at this time?"

Ziyin's tone of voice did not start again, Gujing Wubo, revealing a taste that was both good-tempered and funny.

Chu Changyi said in his heart, "There is a door".Although I don't know why, today's Ziyin seems to have realized something again, which faintly gave her a more enlightened feeling.

However, there is still an attitude of admitting mistakes.

"Senior brother," she pitifully admitted her mistake, "I will definitely not do it next time!"

She swears.The ten white jade-like toes stepped barefoot on the rock, shrinking as if responding to the will of the owner of the body, showing a very cute state.

This time Ziyin really wanted to laugh, he couldn't help reaching out and stroking her head, looking at the girl's cute toes with a dark light in his eyes:

"And next time? Huh?"

After Yan Bi didn't say anything more, he directly stretched out his hand to hold the girl's soft palm, walked to the side of the stone bench and gently pressed her shoulder to signal her to sit down. Almost at the same time, she was thrown on the The pair of boots in the corner also appeared at Ziyin's feet.

"Brother?" Chu Changyi sat down but blinked in confusion.

"obedient."

Unexpectedly, I only got two simpler words from my senior brother, plus one Humo.

What Ziyin did after Chu Changyi sat down safely made her almost fall off the stone bench.

"Brother..."

Chu Changyi's voice was a little dazed and trembling.She couldn't do without trembling, because Zi Yin's dignified and tall figure like a mountain half knelt down in front of her eyes.

Zi Yin, who was half kneeling, didn't seem to understand the girl's state of mind at this time.He reached out and gently lifted the girl's bare feet, holding it carefully in his palm.

From a close look, the pair of white jade feet look even more white and translucent than from a distance. The small and round toes are like thumb dolls, which are cute and cute side by side, and the tops are lightly and delicately covered. The light pink and translucent nails add the finishing touch to this pair of beautiful jade feet.

It's so beautiful... For the first time, the bewildered color appeared in the eyes of the fairy-like man, and for the first time, he couldn't help but caress the girl's naked|exposed fair skin with his jade-like fingers.

"Brother, you... I..."

Chu Changyi's voice trembled more and more.Half shy, half surprised.

It's easy to understand why she's shy. It's strange that she is not shy when a big girl is touched by the opposite sex so privately. The same fire, the same emotion in gazing at her!

I must have read it wrong...

Chu Changyi told himself deceivingly.

But even so, the strange electric current from her feet being touched by the opposite sex couldn't fool her. The sensitive toes faithfully reflected the touch of her body, and she was so stimulated that she curled up slightly, even a layer of rouge appeared on the soles of her feet. Carmine like...

In the end, how Ziyin helped her put on the boots, and how he led her back to her room... Chu Changyi didn't know anything, and was completely out of his mind.

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"The flowers are bright and the moon is dark and the fog is light. It's good to go to Lang's side today! Panty socks, walking on the incense steps, carrying gold-thread shoes. See you at the south bank of the painting hall, always trembling with people. It's hard for a slave to come out, so I teach you how to show mercy. Penglai Courtyard The girl on the closed roof, the daytime sleeper in the painting hall is speechless. Throwing the pillow under the light of emerald clouds, smelling the strange fragrance of embroidered clothes. The pearls and locks are moving, and the dream of the silver screen is startled. The face is full of slow smiles, and they look at each other with infinite affection. The copper spring rhyme is crisp and cold, bamboo, new The sound moves slowly. The eyes are dark and hooked, and the autumn waves are flowing. The rain clouds are deeply embroidered in the house, and when they come, they are harmonious. After the banquet, it becomes empty, and the soul is lost in the spring dream. "

—— Empress Li of the Southern Tang Dynasty

Chu Changyi suddenly woke up from the dream.

Oh my god, how could she somehow dream of Empress Li's "Bodhisattva Man" about his tryst with Empress Xiao Zhou?Just because his senior brother touched his feet during the day?Just because there is a line in his poems "Socks with socks on the steps, gold-thread shoes in hand", so she "looks at each other with infinite love"?

Is she being too self-indulgent?

But Ziyin's eyes at that time were not the eyes of an elder looking at a junior, nor the eyes of a senior brother looking at a junior sister!That look... that look...

Chu Changyi couldn't help taking a deep breath.She calmed down a bit from the panic caused by the eclectic little poem, nodded her head and thought for a while, then she decisively lifted off the bed quilt, got dressed, and went straight to Ziyin's residence!

It is not Chu Changyi's style to think wildly and procrastinate.

She arrived at her destination soon.

Ziyin's residence is very close to Chu Changyi, which also shows the love of the elder holding the sword for this junior sister from another aspect.

Chu Changyi came to Ziyin's door only to realize that although the night had passed most of the night, it was still not clear, and it was too abrupt for her to come here now.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the door behind her opened, and Zi Yin's cold voice came from the night wind: "Please come in, Junior Sister."

There was nothing to hesitate, Chu Changyi followed suit.

inside the house.

Zi Yin was sitting on one side of the table, his waist was straight but his eyelids were half drooping, his face was flickering in and out of the dim light, making it impossible for people to see his thoughts clearly at this time.

"Senior brother," Chu Changyi mustered up the courage to say, "What are you..."

"Junior Sister probably doesn't know, I used to have a distant cousin," Ziyin interrupted her, "Her name, she is called Murong Changyi."

The half-closed eyes suddenly stared directly at Chu Changyi.

She was startled, and then gave a soft "hmm".

For some reason, looking at the girl's serious, upright and nervous appearance, Ziyin suddenly felt that she was cute at this moment——his eyes softened a little bit.

But he didn't interrupt his narrative there.

"Chang Yi came to Murong Ben's house since childhood. She often brought me with me who was not in good health. I called her 'Sister Chang Yi'..."

Ziyin recounted the past quietly, while Chu Changyi listened quietly.

until the end of the story.

"Chang Yi never woke up again. She... went because of me..." Zi Yin said quietly.

Although time flies mercilessly without leaving any traces, one can still hear his grief from the narration of the person involved—even though his demeanor and tone at this time are so calm.

No need to ask why, Chu Changyi felt that she just knew.

however……

In this story, there are Murong Changyi, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli, Yun Tianhe and Xuan Xiao...but there is no Chu Changyi.

It belonged to Murong Ziying's childhood sweetheart, it belonged to Murong Ziying's first love and crush, it belonged to Murong Ziying's brother and confidant...but there was no Chu Changyi who belonged to the real Ziyin.

My heart was sour and swelled, and there was a tingling pain that could not be ignored.

"Ah……"

Chu Changyi chuckled, and then his eyes narrowed sharply:

"Since that's the case, what am I? A substitute? If so, what is Han Lingsha?"

"Chang Yi, don't do this."

Ziyin shook his head slowly, stood up from the seat and walked in front of the young girl, bowing his head to meet the young girl's stubbornly raised eyes.

Chu Changyi's heart skipped a beat.

In Zi Yin's gaze staring at her, the usual tranquility and indifference are no longer seen, only a piece of water-like tenderness slowly spread out like ripples, and the starting point and ending point of the ripples are her——Chu Long memory.

She lowered her head a little at a loss, as if she couldn't bear the weight of this love.

"It's not Murong Changyi, nor Han Lingsha."

Ziyin supported Chu Changyi's chin with her hands, and looked her downcast eyes at his:

"Chu Changyi is the only one who has Zi Yin's affection."