Spending the Bright Moon Together

At the beginning of the next year, Mrs. Song sent good news, and Mingyue thought to herself that this should be Song Qingshu, right?At this time, most of the Wudang Seven Heroes have been walking around the rivers and lakes for some years, only Mo Shenggu, the youngest, has not been allowed to go down the mountain to practice. Yin Liting, who is already 17 years old, has also started to go down the mountain with several senior brothers. The disciples of the sect have contacts.

On this day, Mingyue came back from the mountain, smiling and biting a bunch of candied haws in her hand. As soon as she entered the back hall, she saw Mrs. Song accompanied by a woman, relaxing on the path.

"Master's wife is good." Mingyue walked up to Mrs. Song with a smile on her face, and said hello to her.

"Mingyue, did you go down the mountain to play today?" Mrs. Song and Mingyue had met face to face several times, so they knew each other a little bit, and said to her with a smile.

"Well, Ma'am, is the little baby good today?" Mingyue laughed again.

"He's very good today. It's thanks to what you said last time. Those candied fruit have been brought over in the past few days. After eating, I feel that I can eat more other things." Mrs. Song replied in a good mood.

"Where, I just saw that you were not feeling well that day, and I have seen a few old ladies at the foot of the mountain who had this situation when they were pregnant with their own children. Plus, I usually like to eat snacks, so I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha." Mingyue Said indifferently.

"Little brother is really very careful. If any girl marries you in the future, I don't know how lucky it will be." The woman beside him echoed with a smile.

"Oh, Mrs. Zhou, you are joking. I am a person who has nothing and doesn't understand anything. Any girl dares to marry. Then I will be so tired that my master will help me plan the money to marry a wife. It's only strange if you get angry." Mingyue replied with some embarrassment.

"You kid really loves to joke. With your clever mouth, I don't know how many little girls you can coax. Maybe your future mistress will have to rely on you to find a way for your master. At that time, you don't have to worry about marrying a daughter-in-law." about it." Mrs. Song covered her mouth with her hand and said with a chuckle.

"Uh? Huh...really?" Mingyue smirked uncomfortably when she heard that Yu Daiyan was going to get married in the future.

Because of this topic, the atmosphere suddenly became a little dull. Mingyue didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to leave. Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao's voice came from around the corner: "Ma'am, why are you out again?"

"Uncle Master." Mingyue saluted and greeted Song Yuanqiao who came over.

"I stayed in the house for most of the day and felt a little stuffy, so I wanted to go out to relax." Mrs. Song replied with a very sweet smile.

"Then it's time to go back. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, wouldn't you and the child be in danger? Mingyue, you too. You are not serving in front of your master. You play around all day, and your heart is wild. You have to ask your master to take care of you tomorrow." I'll teach you." Song Yuanqiao supported Mrs. Song to go back to his yard, but when he saw Mingyue beside him, he said with some resentment for his incompetence.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Mingyue hurriedly responded and bowed to salute, then turned and left quickly.

"Why is my husband so strict with Mingyue? He is just a child." Mrs. Song persuaded a little bit impatiently.

"He is not young anymore. How many children who are as old as him and who went up the mountain at about the same time as him have all achieved some success in their studies. Only he... oh~ In the future, if people know that there are such disciples in Wudang, it will be in Sanyuan again. I don’t know how to laugh at my younger brother, and what about our Wudang.” Song Yuanqiao said with a sigh.

"But I think that child is very careful. Maybe he really has no talent in martial arts. Didn't you say that the master took your brothers and sisters into the martial arts for more than ten years? It can be seen that this talented person How difficult it is to meet." Mrs. Song comforted again softly.

"Since there is no talent, it is more necessary to practice diligently, but you have also seen that the child plays all day long, when did you see him practicing martial arts?" Song Yuanqiao looked with a trace of disappointment.

"This..." Mrs. Song is a boudoir girl, so she naturally doesn't understand the importance of martial arts to these people in the world, so she has nothing to say.

"Forget it, after another year or two, it's good to ask the third brother to send him down the mountain to learn a craft. There is absolutely no reason for the teacher to raise him for nothing." Song Yuanqiao said indifferently.

Although Mingyue understands that the longer she stays in Wudang Mountain, the more incomprehensible Song Yuanqiao and the others will be to her, but there is an unavoidable matter that makes her insist on staying here. The closer she gets to her destination, she can faintly hear The sound of metal waving came from, guessing that Yu Daiyan was probably teaching Qingfeng Taiji swordsmanship in the courtyard, and walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard, then stopped and looked inside, and sure enough, he saw Yu Daiyan concentrating on correcting Qingfeng's gestures, Unknowingly, I was a little dazed.

"Mingyue, what are you doing standing there? Come in quickly!" Yu Daiyan had just pointed out Qingfeng's sword moves, and when he turned his head to see Mingyue's stunned look, he couldn't help being a little funny.

"Oh! Master, I'm back." Mingyue returned to her senses and hurried in to greet her.

"But I envy Qingfeng who can practice swords now, so I'm dumbfounded?" Yu Daiyan said with a smile.

"Eh...? Not really, I just see that he can look good in just a few months of study, and I feel happy for him." How could Mingyue say that she was looking at Yu Daiyan, an idiot?But he couldn't follow Yu Daiyan's words and admit it, so he turned a corner and returned.

"Are you still not planning to practice martial arts? It seems that you don't even practice the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu anymore?" Yu Daiyan sighed and asked immediately.

"It's destined not to learn anyway, so why waste that time?" Mingyue smiled indifferently.

"Even if you can't stay in Wudang, it doesn't matter?" Seeing Mingyue's indifferent attitude, Yu Daiyan couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, and couldn't help but speak angrily.

"Is master planning to drive me away?" Mingyue couldn't recover for a while, and looked at Yu Daiyan in a daze.

"Even if I don't want to drive you away, your big uncle is in charge of all matters in this faction. If he insists on letting you go, I have nothing to refute." Yu Daiyan said helplessly.

Mingyue had no choice but to lower her head when she heard the words, and after thinking for a while, she raised her head and said to Yu Daiyan: "If that's the case, I have nothing to say, but before Master Uncle has nothing to say, Master..."

"Of course I won't let you go. Even if I tell you to go now, where can you go? I just hope you understand your situation." Yu Daiyan regretted it as soon as he said that. He instinctively didn't want Mingyue to leave his side. But he didn't know how long he could protect Mingyue. One day, Mingyue still had to leave Wudang, but at this time he didn't want Mingyue to feel any uneasiness.

During the past few years, Mingyue met Ding Minjun and Ji Xiaofu several times. According to the conclusion of her secret observation, Ding Minjun seemed to appreciate Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi and Zhang Cuishan, but obviously those people had no intentions. Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were younger than her, she didn't have that kind of intention, and Bei Jinyi seemed to be so attracted to Yin Liting, only Ji Xiaofu gave her a special feeling, although she couldn't see any sense of alienation, But for the seven members of the Wudang School, she respected and admired them, but she didn't show any love between men and women.

Yin Liting is a timid and shy boy. Even though he has the ability to go down the mountain by himself, he still blush easily when getting along with others. This can be seen from every time he talks to a few girls sent by Emei. Sigh, no wonder he will never be able to catch Ji Xiaofu's eyes, what people like is the kind of male chauvinism, Yin Liting... well, it sounds like the boy next door, but it doesn't sound like the immature A half-grown child, even looking at her gave her a headache, let alone Miss Ji who had seen the world long ago?

Is it really true that the mental age must be able to cooperate?At this time, Mingyuewo was watching from the corner, Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi, who came to Wudang Mountain because they delivered a letter for their master, were standing in a corner of the main hall, while Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting came to receive them together after being notified by the Taoist boy. After saying goodbye to each other, Ding Minjun took out the letter and handed it to Song Yuanqiao.

"Master, let Master Zhang consider what is said in the letter before making a decision." Ding Minjun said solemnly.

Mingyue thinks that although Ding Minjun's words are a bit vicious, he is actually cautious in his actions, otherwise Miejue Shitai would not have entrusted her with many things.

"Oh? But the master has already retreated again. I'm afraid there is no way to give the teacher a reply within a few days. I don't know if the matter of the teacher is important?" Song Yuanqiao replied with a bit embarrassed face when he heard that there was something to be decided by the master.

"I don't know either, but since my teacher wants Master Zhang to think carefully, it must be important but not urgent. Daxia Song doesn't need to be in a hurry." Ding Minjun replied with a light smile.

Mingyue is not interested in knowing what Miejue Shitai is going to say to Zhang Sanfeng for the time being, so she turns her head to look at the other side, and sees Bei Jinyi, who is 15 years old but still innocent, standing beside Yin Liting, who has her head down and her ears are red, looking out for herself. Talking about what she had seen and heard along the way, Mingyue, who was hiding in the corner, wondered whether to rescue the poor-looking Yin Liting, after thinking about it, she clapped her hands suddenly, and decided not to save the sad child, confessed He said that he still needs to practice for some time.

"Master, Sixth Martial Uncle, several Martial Uncles, it's already noon, do you want to eat in the cafeteria?" A kind little Taoist boy finally came to rescue the disaster when Yin Liting's face was already red and burning.

"Ah! It's noon, Miss Ding, Miss Bei, let's go to the cafeteria to have something to eat first, although the dishes are not exquisite, but the two of you should be hungry along the way." Yin Liting sighed secretly, nodded quickly and said.

"Alright, please trouble Song Daxia and Yin Liuxia to lead the way." Ding Minjun replied politely.

After Mingyue saw a few people leave, she turned around and walked out from another small door. She was also going to eat. Yu Daiyan just came back from the back mountain. Seeing that Mingyue seemed to be very concerned about the two people sent by Emei, a trace of inexplicable boredom flashed in her heart Displeased, he didn't understand what that feeling was, and he didn't think about the reason for it, he just frowned slightly and followed into the cafeteria.

The author has something to say: This article is set according to the outline (?) in a certain Rou's heart, and it is estimated that it is half and half before marriage and half after marriage? ?To be honest, Rou's skill in writing is still too bad. To be precise, there are always some people who can't let go of the plot. At present, we can't find out the reason, and we can only wait for the rp to explode someday.

In the past two days, I read two articles in the Red Chamber, both of which were about Aunt Zhao. If the children’s shoes read the articles frequently, they should have an impression. Think about it or forget it, everyone has his own ambitions, right? !I'm also afraid that one day another person will come to collect the debt from Morou, and Morou won't be able to pay it back.