cold jade blue

Li Xiaoan and Mu Ling left after dinner, Li Qingyu stood in the garden, watched their backs for a long time, then knelt down in front of him Leng Yi: "Leng Yi has caused trouble to the young master."

"Get up, the man has gold under his knees, and he only kneels to his parents. Li Xiaoan is your half father, and there is nothing wrong with you kneeling on him, but from now on, no matter me or Mu Ling, you are not allowed to kneel again." Li Qingyu's tone was cold and clear, Doesn't sound emotional.

Looking up, Li Qingyu really didn't show any expression on his face.Leng Yi stood up and was still watching him worriedly, but Li Qingyu raised the corners of his lips to him: "'All day long, I wandered in the dream, and suddenly I heard that I was going to climb the mountain. Because I met a monk in the bamboo courtyard, I was able to steal half a day's leisure. '", he smiled and lowered his head and sighed: "I am also tired of doing daydreaming about what will happen in the future all day long. I hoped to feel the blood and family affection and the warmth I wanted from the new life. Now it seems a bit difficult. But There's always hope, isn't there?"

Seeing the expectation in his eyes, Leng Yi nodded although he didn't quite understand. Li Qingyu reached out and stroked his face: "Before you know it, you can already take the scientific examination, time flies so fast. Work hard to get the fame, and get what you want." Yes. But don't be too pressured, even if you don't win, I will still treat you like this."

"By the way, you come with me." Li Qingyu pulled Leng Yi over to Qifeng Courtyard, and said while running, "It's a bit late to think about it now, but it should be in time."

"What?" Leng Yi was puzzled.

"The Feng family is famous for their swordsmanship in the Jianghu. There might be... um, some moves recorded by the family in the mother's room." He opened the gate of Qifeng Courtyard, pushed open the dusty door in the courtyard for a long time, Even Leng Yi seldom saw him go into that room. Normally, Li Qingyu only stayed on the phoenix tree in the yard.

It was also the first time for Leng Yi to see the whole picture of Mrs. Feng Wan's room. Although the things were old, it was very clean and everything was neatly arranged.He looked up and down, and Li Qingyu rummaged carefully in front of the bookshelf: "I come over every few months to sweep the dust and sit down, but I never disturb the arrangement inside, everything here makes me very nostalgic. "

"Master, don't bother me so much, it doesn't matter if you don't look for me." Leng Yi persuaded.

While continuing to search carefully, Li Qingyu said: "It doesn't matter, I am not only for you, but also for myself. Have you seen Mu Ling's attitude today? I don't want anything, I just want to live a peaceful life, but What I thought was different from what she thought."

Leng Yi lowered his head and said, "It's my fault..."

"Don't underestimate yourself, your surname is not Li. Even without you, there would be other reasons, just because I am the eldest son of Li. I and this mother are two completely different people in essence, so I need more There is something to rely on, otherwise I will not find the meaning of my existence."

He searched the whole bookshelf, but couldn't find it, so Li Qingyu went under the bed to look for it again, Leng Yi wanted to stop him from looking for him, but he was afraid of messing up his mother's things, so he had to stand outside and worry.

After a while, Li Qingyu got out from under the bed, dust and flocs all over his head and face.Leng Yi couldn't help being a little funny when he saw it, and hurriedly dusted him, but he also felt that his young master's cleanliness, even if it was dirty, was still handsome.

Li Qingyu patted the hem of his clothes, rubbed his chin and wondered, how could there be no one, he should have brought one or two rolls.Leng Yi smiled and said: "The martial arts secret books handed down in the family are generally passed on to men but not to women, and my wife doesn't practice martial arts, how could there be such a thing."

Li Qingyu shook her head and said: "Although grandpa doesn't like my mother's marriage very much, my mother's brother, my uncle Feng Lu, loves her very much and will definitely give her something memorable. It is the pride of the Feng family, and it also reminds my mother that she is remembered by the family and has not been forgotten."

Leng Yi still didn't believe it: "If it really exists, then the master should have learned it, but the master's swordsmanship is not the Feng family's swordsmanship."

"I said it was a good intention. Besides, my mother and the Feng family had a falling out, so how could my father practice the Feng family's swordsmanship? He is not from the Jianghu. It is useless to require such a high level of kung fu. He asked , It’s just a reputation. Marrying Miss Feng’s family home will make people think that a man like him is attractive, and everyone will hear his name in their ears. This is his purpose..." Li Qingyu said fiercely He slapped his head: "I'm so stupid, how could that kind of thing be placed in an ordinary place, she must be able to feel it every day, and she will never forget it, and she will never lose it." After finishing speaking, he walked to On the side of the bed, after looking twice, he picked up the pillow and patted it vigorously twice, finally laughed happily, raised the pillow and showed off to Leng Yi rather childishly: "It's here, it must be."

Leng Yi never doubted any of Li Qingyu's thoughts and decisions, took the pillow and touched it twice, and she was able to weigh something in it. Li Qingyu made a tearing movement, and Leng Yi hesitated: "This is Madam's thing, and Feng Family swordsmanship is a family tradition..."

Li Qingyu covered his lips with a finger and said, "You said you belong to me." Yes, he lied. It's not that he forgot about the secret book, but that he never thought of handing it over to Leng. Yi, because it belonged to my mother, I didn't even want to move it.But after confirming his intention, he felt both love and guilt towards Leng Yi.He is willing to do everything to make up for Leng Yi to make his heart feel at ease.Seeing that Leng Yi hesitated to move, he simply grabbed the book and took out a small knife from his pocket, bit off the scabbard and scratched the pillow.

Leng Yi felt a chill in his heart, and before he could speak, he saw a silver light flash in front of his eyes.The knife was very sharp, and the pillow was torn, but Li Qingyu also cut his hand with too much force.

"Young master!" Leng Yi didn't pick up the book, first he took Li Qingyu's hand to check, the wound was not big, but it was a bit deep, the blood dripped out onto the ground, and soon turned a little red.Leng Yi's heart tightened, and he frowned.Although the young master didn't say anything, he knew that the young master was afraid of pain.

Li Qingyu withdrew his hand indifferently, and sighed: "I'm really useless, I cut my hand just like that."

"Master, your intelligence is not in your ability to hold a knife and a sword, but in your transparency." After speaking, Leng Yi pulled Li Qingyu's finger into his mouth again.

Wrapped by the warm and slippery mouth, and licked lightly by the cold and soft tongue, Li Qingyu immediately felt his scalp explode, and his heart was beating violently as if it was about to jump out of his mouth, and he was about to withdraw his hand in shock.

Leng Yi took out Li Qingyu's hand and smiled, "I hurt my finger, it will be better this way."

Li Qingyu looked down, and although blood was still oozing out, it was much better.He secretly blamed himself, living with Leng Yi since he was a child, the two depended on each other, like brothers, he did not know how much more intimate things than this, why did a simple action make him lose his composure?

Sure enough... the feeling cannot be deceived.Li Qingyu smiled wryly, how could he be worthy of being his master when he was so simple-minded but she was so filthy?

But if you don't deserve it, you have to do it. This is the deepest bond between them, and being able is the only way to keep Leng Yi by his side.He grabbed Leng Yi who was looking for medicine and gauze to bandage him, and said, "It's just a small wound, and it's all right now. Let's see if the book is useful first, and it's not in vain that I got hurt for you." He took two deep breaths , repeatedly confirming, the trembling of the voice should be well concealed, right?Didn't he notice it?

After hearing this, Leng Yi took the book to read according to his words, and saw that it was a handwritten copy. On the cover was written "Feng Family Sword Art" in four large characters, and there were small characters on the title page.The handwriting is strong and powerful, revealing the fierce and domineering of a martial arts practitioner.The book records in detail the internal strength and sword moves of the Feng family's swordsmanship.At the back of the book, there are also some flaws that need attention and the method of cracking the Feng family's swordsmanship, which shows that a lot of thought has been spent.

After turning a few pages, Leng Yi was overjoyed, and said to Li Qingyu: "Young master, this Feng family's swordsmanship is indeed profound and profound. No wonder it is the best in the martial arts world. Its sword moves are secretive and sharp, and no one in the world can match it."

Seeing him so happy, Li Qingyu was also very happy: "As long as it is useful to you. Didn't my father say that there will be a martial arts conference in a few days? You go and see what is good for you. Then I will go with you."

"Eh? Master, there must be a lot of martial artists at the venue of the martial arts conference. There are many people and mixed, and the scene may be chaotic. You always like to be quiet, so don't go."

Li Qingyu knew that Leng Yi was doing it for his own good, but he just wanted to participate in all of Leng Yi's life, so he pretended to be slightly angry: "If you go, I won't be able to go? What if I just want to go to you?" But the tone didn't sound like In anger, it seems to be coquettish.

Leng Yi was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Young master, don't be angry, no matter what, Leng Yi will definitely protect the young master and prevent the young master from getting hurt in the slightest. Also, thank you young master." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but gently hugged Li Qingyu .

Li Qingyu said coldly: "between you and me, why don't you say thank you." After speaking, he turned around and left, not letting him see the embarrassment on his face.

Leng Yi followed him with a smile, flipping through the sword manual excitedly, not noticing that Li Qingyu's injured hand in front of him was clenched tightly, while the other hand touched his face, feeling the scorching temperature of his fingertips , I carefully confirmed again and again in my heart, my actions are natural, right?Did he not notice anything?