chance world

Ding Qiyu in the pit raised his head, reached out and took a pair of pliers from the tool bag and went down. He glanced at Le Mengxiao along the way, and found that she was staring at the organ mountain road in a daze. She didn't know what this person was here for. Go to work.

Ding Qiyu, as a mechanism operator with a lot of experimental experience, of course knows the safe operation rules, so she has completely cut off the connection between the control mechanism and the mechanism trap before entering the mechanism mountain road. Who knows if it will be possible? In case of unexpected situations such as accidental touch, she dare not put her little life in the hands of others.

Le Mengxiao gritted her teeth in resentment, this person must have tampered with the trap before entering the mountain path!But Le Mengxiao is completely helpless, the mountain road is guarded by disciples, and the form of the mechanism may be changed by that stinky boy in the pit. Unwilling to leave.

It was night, Le Zhuyi came out from the Qiuji Hall of the Lord Le Palace, asked the guard disciples to guard the Qiuji Hall, and went back to her room in the Jiangshuang Hall.Sitting at the table with her hands resting on her chin, she was thinking heavily, the Chinese New Year would soon be here, but her mother hadn't come back yet, internal and external troubles in Qianli Palace were all things that bothered her.

Not wanting to think about troublesome things anymore, a good-looking person with an honest and gentle expression appeared in Le Zhuyi's mind, which made her smile unconsciously, but before the smile reached her eyebrows, she frowned again. Eyebrow, looking annoyed, why do you keep thinking of this person today?Still always thinking of that unexpected scene... Le Zhuyi raised her hand to support her forehead, shook her head slightly, but the image in her mind couldn't be lingered.

Le Zhuyi had a headache, was confused and lost, and asked herself, what's wrong?Are you in love with the little carpenter?

Le Zhuyi was born in Qianli Palace since she was a child, and like other female disciples in the palace, she has seen a lot of love affairs between women. what a strange.

However, it was the first time for her to experience the feeling of admiration, and she was still a little unable to react, and a little unsure whether she had a feeling for that little carpenter who was sometimes honest and obedient, sometimes tolerant and considerate, and sometimes clever and reliable. like" feeling.

The more Le Zhuyi tried to sort out her thoughts, the more she couldn't grasp the chaotic thoughts, and felt discouraged. She suddenly wanted to know what that person was doing now, so she simply stopped entangled, and if she saw her, would she be able to confirm it? up?Le Zhuyi got up and took two small altars of Danlu Ganyao, and went out to the small courtyard of the bamboo house.Now that you have doubts, and you can't be sure if you think alone here, then go find the "culprit" that confuses you, and tonight, just find out!

In the small courtyard of the bamboo house, because the organ mountain road cannot be operated at night, Ding Qiyu made full use of the night time to make Xuanyuan Lihuo whip, and Miss Yi's Qianling Lihuo was naturally the first to take care of it.Yesterday, Ding Qiyu, who got Qianling Lihuo, realized that Qianling Lihuo was really different from ordinary Lihuo whips. much taller.The distribution of the barbs is also very ingenious, the material of the whip body and the barbs is something that Ding Qiyu has never seen before, and it is absolutely extraordinary.Ding Qiyu groped a lot, and thought of a suitable improvement plan for Qianling Lihuo, and improved Qianling Lihuo into the latest form with the highest efficiency and quality. Yesterday, he handed it back to Miss Yi overnight, so now Ding Qiyu is working on it. What was made was the ordinary Xuanyuanli Fire Whip.

After completing the fifth item, Ding Qiyu put down the tools and materials in his hand, supported his back, raised his neck to relieve the tense muscles and bones, and stared at the bamboo roof in a daze. Zhou spent the New Year with Qing'er, and it seems that it's not going to work... When he was distracted, he thought of the people and things in Xingcheng again, sighed silently, closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.Unconsciously, a certain scene from the morning appeared in my mind...

When Le Zhuyi arrived, the small window facing the courtyard in the bamboo house was not closed. Through the bamboo window, she saw Ding Qiyu slumped on a chair with his head up, and a pile of The neatly wrapped Xuanyuanli Fire Whip.It was so late last night that Qianling Lihuo was sent over, so are you still rushing to make it overnight today?Little carpenter, he really took the crisis of Qianli Palace as his duty.Ding Qiyu's serious look touched the softness in Le Zhuyi's heart. Wouldn't it be exhausting to work so hard?

Le Zhuyi deliberately made a little footstep movement, knocked on the door, and said, "Little carpenter, it's me."

"Huh?" Ding Qiyu was stunned for a moment, got up and walked over to open the door for Le Zhuyi, "Miss Yi." Why did the person who just appeared in his mind suddenly come here as soon as he said it, which made Ding Qiyu feel like he was doing something. The feeling of being caught red-handed.

Le Zhuyi walked into the room and asked, "Are you still making whips at this late hour?" Because of the thinking in the room just now, and because of the unconfirmed feelings in her heart, Le Zhuyi also felt a little nervous when facing Ding Qiyu. feeling inside.

Ding Qiyu smiled with embarrassment: "In the daytime, you play tricks and traps, but at night, you're free anyway, so you just make whips. Miss Yi?"

Le Zhuyi suppressed the tension in her heart and vowed to confirm whether she really fell in love with the little carpenter tonight. With a hook of her lips, she threw a wine jar in her hand to Ding Qiyu: "Can you drink? Come with me." He didn't persuade her to let go of her ingenuity, but arranged another thing for her, asking her to rest and relax for a while rather domineeringly.

Ding Qiyu caught the wine jar that flew over, put aside his distracting thoughts, and felt a little happy. Before, he wanted to ask Miss Yi if she would drink, but she didn't expect Miss Yi to go with him!Ding Qiyu looked at the jar in his hand, smelled the familiar aroma of wine, and said excitedly, "It's Gan Yao!"

"Huh?" Le Zhuyi smiled even more, "It seems that you understand it very well. However, this is not an ordinary Jiangnan Ganyao, this is Danlu Ganyao unique to Danming Mountain. Let's go, little carpenter~" After Le Zhuyi finished speaking, she walked out of the bamboo house first.

Ding Qiyu picked up the small jar, savored the mellow fragrance overflowing from the seal, and sure enough, he tasted a hint of the fragrance of dandelion flowers, couldn't help feeling happy, and quickly followed the pace of Miss Yi.

The two of them arrived at the cliff next to the small courtyard of the bamboo house. Le Zhuyi stepped forward a few steps and sat down on the edge of the cliff so casually, her jade feet hanging down naturally. Why don't you come over?"

"Having a drink, do you have to sit in such a dangerous place?" Ding Qiyu frowned. She has always been a very safety-conscious person, but Miss Yi is so courageous that she will go wherever it is dangerous or exciting. Ding Qiyu already felt that something was wrong when she saw Miss Yi sitting on the edge of the cliff playing the bamboo flute the first time. Today, she had to persuade her.

Hearing this, Le Zhuyi laughed out loud: "Is it dangerous here? Why are you so timid?"

This is the first time that Ding Qiyu has been called timid by a girl at such a big age. He took two steps forward and hurriedly persuaded him: "It's not a question of timidity, it's a question of danger. It's not just about me, you You shouldn't sit here and drink. If you don't pay attention, something may happen, and at that time, I won't be able to react and pull you!"

Le Zhuyi raised her eyebrows, looked at Ding Qiyu for a long time, and got up from the edge of the cliff obediently, walked a few steps in, sat down again on the edge of the big rock, leaned against the big rock, raised her head and raised her head. Lip asked: "Is this okay? Careful little carpenter."

Ding Qiyu nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's fine." Walking over, sat down beside Le Zhuyi, and continued solemnly, "No matter what, life is the most important thing."

Le Zhuyi lifted the seal of the wine jar: "You little carpenter, you're so talkative." What she said was complaining, but her tone was charming and coquettish, and there was a smile on her face in a direction that Ding Qiyu couldn't see.

The honest Ding Qiyu didn't hear the change in her tone, and was still educating her earnestly: "It's not that I'm rambling, I just can't stand it, you always put your own safety at risk, and if you want to seek excitement, you have to ensure your safety." Down."

Le Zhuyi smiled: "Who said I always put my own safety at risk? I, Le Zhuyi, am the most life-saving person in the world." As Le Zhuyi said, she raised her head and took a long sip of nectar "Otherwise, I wouldn't have lived till now."

These words reminded Ding Qiyu of the heart-piercing and self-harming woman on the moon-watching night. A pity and distress surged in his heart, and he also opened the wine in his hand, letting the mellow aroma of the two jars of Ganyao float and blend: "Pity my life!" Well, with the loss of life, all the good things in this world are gone." Ding Qiyu turned his head to look at Le Zhuyi's side face, and said softly, "So, from now on, don't do those risky actions again. gone."

"Got it, you're really long-winded~" Le Zhuyi's tone was a little more tactful and coquettish.The unsure thoughts in my heart are gradually dispelling the clouds and mists.

"I'm doing it for your own good." Ding Qiyu curled his lips. The characters of Miss Yi and Master are really carved out of the same mold. They always like to criticize themselves for being long-winded. Are you really long-winded...

"Well, I know." Le Zhuyi nodded, and changed the topic, "Little carpenter, I haven't had time to ask, I didn't expect you to know martial arts, where did you learn your swordsmanship?" Actually, Le Zhu Yi always likes to do some adventurous actions, not for the pursuit of excitement, but for the state of life and death.Every time she sits on the edge of the cliff, it is the time when she can feel the existence of her life the most. Only by using the danger that can threaten her life to let herself touch the fear of death, can she have the courage to suffer endless pain in the moon-watching night In the middle, persevere bravely.

"Of course it's with..." Ding Qiyu almost said the word "your father", but fortunately he held back in time, "I learned from my master, my master is a master of swordsmanship."

"Really?" Le Zhuyi murmured, always felt that Ding Qiyu's swordsmanship routines were very familiar, and it was similar to the moves used by the swordsman in the secret book in the mother's intimate room. What did Le Zhuyi think of, With a gloomy face, he turned his head and asked Ding Qiyu's ear, "Your master, wouldn't it be the old man who went to the mountain a few months ago?!" The tone was so charming that it could drip water, but it was obvious that people could hear his voice. It was full of threats. If the little carpenter was the apprentice of the bad guy who cheated his mother away at a critical moment, she would definitely grab the guy by the ear and teach him a lesson and vent his anger.

"Eh..." Ding Qiyu choked, smelling the danger signal that his ears were about to suffer, and hurriedly said, "I, I don't know who the person who broke into the mountain a few months ago, hey, how can I be sure..."

"Hmph." Le Zhuyi snorted from the throat, turned her head back and ignored people, Ding Qiyu didn't dare to speak anymore, the two of them fell into silence for a while, silently tasting their hands in the watery moonlight wine.

Le Zhuyi's face already has the crimson color smudged by Gan Yao. I don't know if it's the intoxicating effect of alcohol, or a different impulse in his heart. Le Zhuyi suddenly wants to give the person beside her who has experienced the pain of Mochizuki Confidential people, to tell those things that would never be mentioned to others.

Le Zhuyi put the remaining half jar of Ganyao on the ground, raised her head and leaned against the hard stone behind her, feeling uncomfortable, her temples were also aching, she sat up straight and looked at the people around her. The man hesitated for a moment, leaned his head on Ding Qiyu's shoulder, confirmed that it was indeed much more comfortable than leaning on the stone, and then opened his lips and said, "They all said, that man is my father."

The sudden weight on his shoulders made Ding Qiyu's heart tremble, and the haze that Gan Yao had brewed was dispelled a lot, and his whole body froze.Glancing at the person who unceremoniously occupied his shoulder, he didn't know what to do when he heard her words. From that flat tone, Ding Qiyu heard a hint of helplessness and anxiety, and his heart softened. He moved in the direction of Miss Chaoyi so that she could lean more comfortably, thought for a while and asked: "Then you, do you hope he is your father?"

Le Zhuyi could naturally feel her movements, and the warmth in her heart was getting stronger. She closed her eyes and shook her head slightly on her shoulder: "I...I don't know."