chance world

When Le Zhuyi heard this, this nasty guy really only knew how to please the younger junior sisters, and he didn't think about himself at all. Fortunately, he spent a lot of time preparing gifts for her!A small flame exploded in her heart, Le Zhuyi still had eyes like silk, but there was a faint light of fire flashing in her bright eyes, she lifted her lotus step slightly to get closer to her, and gently caressed her with her jade fingers. Flicking the skirt of his chest, he looked up into her eyes and said, "So, Qi Yu didn't prepare a gift for her?" His tone was soft enough to drip water, but it didn't seem artificial at all, and there was a strong sense of humor in his words. Thick grievances, I feel pity, it is really hard to resist.

Ding Qiyu felt that the fiery red flowers between her eyebrows seemed to be burning, and that nervous feeling burst out, and he couldn't control the situation at the moment. He subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but Zhuyi's jade hands quickly caught him The lapel of his chest was covered, and he couldn't move back...Ding Qiyu didn't dare to tease her any more, and hurriedly said: "How, how is it possible, no matter what, I will never forget Zhu Yi, I have prepared it long, long ago."

The little flame flying in Le Zhuyi's heart froze all of a sudden, and asked doubtfully, "Really?"

Ding Qiyu quickly apologized: "Of course it's true, I'll show it to you right now, can there be fakes?"

The flames were completely extinguished now, Le Zhuyi felt a little joy in her heart, smoothed the small folds on Ding Qiyu's chest that she had picked up by herself, still holding the tender tone on her mouth, said with a sigh and emotion: "Hey... the little carpenter is dishonest, he just learned to lie to others..."

My God... Ding Qiyu really can't resist this kind of voice that can break people's bones. Even if he is always provoked by Zhuyi's "enthusiasm" from time to time these days, Ding Qiyu still has no power to fight back: "No, no, no dishonesty, I I was playing around with Zhuyi... let's go, I'll give you a present." After saying that, she immediately turned around and ran into the house, escaped from the enveloping range of the "charming fire", picked up a long box from the work table, Handing it to Le Zhuyi who walked in afterwards, he said, "Here, Zhuyi's gift."

Le Zhuyi took the wooden box, opened it, and found a green bamboo flute lying in the wooden box, without complicated patterns and decorations, only the words "Feather Falling Light Ripples" and a few words were engraved on the tail of the flute. The pattern looks like bamboo leaves and flying feathers. From the smoothness of the surface of the flute and the roundness of the sound hole, it is easy to see the intentions of the people who made the flute.

Ding Qiyu didn't know the structure and principle of the flute in the past. In order to make this gift for Zhu Yi, she specially asked many teachers and sisters from Qianli Palace to get several bamboo flutes for reference. After countless experiments, she finally made it. In addition to the appearance and tone of this one, it is a good finished product.

Le Zhuyi knew that this person must have seen her playing the flute casually: "Why did you give me this? I just play casually, and I'm not good at it." Saying so, but from the little joy in her tone, Can easily tell how much she loves this gift.

Ding Qiyu put on a warm smile: "It doesn't matter if you are good at it or not. If you don't like playing it, you can use it as an ornament, and..." Ding Qiyu said, reaching out to pick up the bamboo flute in the wooden box, holding the tail of the flute and turning it counterclockwise , only heard a "click", the tail of the xiao was separated from the body of the xiao, and Ding Qiyu pulled it out, revealing the blade shining with silver light.

It turns out that this bamboo flute is also a dagger. The handle is the handle when the flute is disassembled, and the scabbard is the body of the flute. Ding Qiyu introduced: "It is still a small dagger. When you travel in the rivers and lakes, it is good to have more weapons for self-defense." Yes." After Ding Qiyu finished speaking, he handed the flute body and dagger capital to Le Zhuyi.

Le Zhuyi raised her eyebrows, she liked this special gift very much, but she said jokingly: "You gave me this because you want me to kill myself when the pain is unbearable on the moon-watching night?"

Ding Qiyu smiled: "Ha, you can't. Because you are Zhuyi." You are the strongest Zhuyi.Ding Qiyu believed that a strong girl like Zhuyi would never give up her life easily at any time.

Le Zhuyi raised her eyes to look at Ding Qiyu, she was silent for a while, and a bright smile appeared on her lips: "Thank you, I like it very much." Le Zhuyi carefully put away this gift that she thought was extremely precious, and before Ding Qiyu could respond, He continued, "I have a gift for you too."

Ding Qiyu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhuyi to prepare a gift for himself: "Really?" There was excitement in his words.

"Of course, give me your sword." Le Zhuyi said, the little carpenter's cute reaction made her feel soft.

Ding Qiyu hurriedly brought his Wuchang Sword, and offered it to Le Zhuyi with both hands.

Le Zhuyi untied the original black silk from the hilt of the Wuchang sword, took out a neatly folded gold thread red silk from her waist, and wrapped it around the hilt of the Wuchang sword carefully, avoiding all the trappings, Wrapped to the end of the hilt, there were two and a half arm-length silk tails, which became two flowing ribbons, adding a lot of chicness to the Wuchang Sword.After wrapping it up, Le Zhuyi took a closer look and was very satisfied.

From then on, the Wuchang Sword took on the color of Qianli Palace and Le Zhuyi.

Ding Qiyu has also stayed in Qianli Palace for quite a while, so she certainly knows how particular Hong Ling is.Every female disciple in Qianli Palace has a red silk wrapped around her arm, and each red silk is made by the female disciples themselves.The production of red silk, like a sacred ceremony, has a very complicated process.For example, every inch of red on the red silk is soaked and dyed by Dan Ming Rui, which makes the red silk not only very natural in color, but also has a very light fragrance.Therefore, for the people of Qianli Palace, the red silk is a symbol of identity and a kind of faith sustenance.

"Wow, I, I like it!" Ding Qiyu took the sword of impermanence replaced by red silk, looked at it several times, and liked it very much. He thought it looked good and was comfortable to hold.More importantly, the significance of this gift is extraordinary, making her feel that she has truly become a member of Qianli Palace and Zhuyi's "person of her own".

Suddenly recalling the scene when he saw Zhuyi for the first time, Ding Qiyu said to Le Zhuyi while trying to feel it, "You still have a red silk, which fell to me."

"Huh? Really?" Le Zhuyi was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about when her red silk ran to the little carpenter.

"Well, when I first met you, you used a piece of red silk to stop my bleeding. Later, I forgot to return it to you. I keep it all the time, just thinking that maybe someday we will meet again. I didn't expect We really met again!" Ding Qiyu said so, feeling a little bit moved by the wonder of the world's karma, who would have thought that he would become Zhuyi's father's apprentice in such a chance meeting at that time, especially because of the gluttonous armor. Really meet her again.

"So, you want to return that red silk to me?" Le Zhuyi asked in a nonchalant manner.Recalling the scene of that day, I really gave the red silk to the little carpenter out of desperation. Now that I think about it, it seems like a dreamy reincarnation.

"Eh..." Ding Qiyu hesitated after hearing the words, "I, I didn't bring it with me..." Ding Qiyu actually didn't want to return the red silk with Zhuyi's name embroidered on it, but she just didn't want to admit it.

Le Zhuyi's red lips hooked up, it was her usual smile, but this time, there was a fleeting bitterness in her smile: "Then, just return it to me when we meet again next time." She also knew Well, the little carpenter can't stay in Danmu Mountain forever, they will part ways eventually.

Ding Qiyu looked at the beautiful and beautiful person in front of him, knowing that there was no prospect of reunion, but he still nodded seriously and said: "Okay."

After this sentence, both of them fell into silence, aroused by the inevitable separation.

Ding Qiyu couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he took the initiative to say: "I heard Xiaochun and the others say that Zhuyi's whip dance is very beautiful..."

"Huh?" Le Zhuyi seemed to understand what she meant, "Do you... want to see it?"

Ding Qiyu nodded, and said with some anticipation: "Well, I really want to see it."

Le Zhuyi thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Then I will dance to a song in the future." Then, she stared seriously at Ding Qiyu's excited eyes, and said softly, "For you."

The words "for you" hit Ding Qiyu's heart hard like a heavy hammer, causing him to completely lose his normal rhythm. Ding Qiyu suddenly didn't dare to look at the eyes that contained a different kind of emotion, and moved away. He caught his gaze and hesitantly said: "Mm, um... Thank you, thank you."

Le Zhuyi really likes to see the little carpenter who is at a loss and nervous because of himself: "Then, I'll go back first." I haven't danced for a long time, since I want to show the little carpenter, Le Zhuyi wants to show my most beautiful side .After Le Zhuyi finished speaking, seeing that this person was still in a daze of silence, a smile spread across his brows and eyes, and he turned and left.

Ding Qiyu looked at her leaving back, hammered his chest twice hard, threw out all the distracting thoughts that shouldn't be thinking, sat at the table and started making Xuanyuanli fire whips one by one, and then stopped completely Thoughts were flying around.

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On New Year's Eve, two little girls, Xiaochun and Xiaolan, sneaked to the small courtyard of the bamboo house to play with Ding Qiyu early in the morning, and gave Ding Qiyu a lot of delicious snacks in return for the New Year.Because of Zhu Yi's promise that day, Ding Qiyu already had anticipation in his heart, and he was looking forward to the coming of New Year's Eve, but today he didn't see Zhu Yi's figure all day.

The evening celebration is held at the Yantian Hall, the main hall of Senri Palace.The celebration showed the casualness of the children of the rivers and lakes to the extreme: Although it was said that it was held on New Year’s Eve, there was no specific start time; A dedicated drummer and singer was arranged next to it, but there was no pre-arranged performance.All you need to do is to leave the middle seat free, and you can sit and arrange the other seats as you like.

When Ding Qiyu set off from the small courtyard of the bamboo house, it was already nightfall. Even though Danming Mountain was high and steep, he could only see the 72 peaks of Jiangnan in the mist, and could not see any shadows of Jiangnan towns. What will they be doing in the days?Ding Qiyu stopped and stared at the misty clouds for a long while, and couldn't help but think of all kinds of experiences in this year, he lost after gaining, gained again after losing, stumbled, made mistakes, and it was too late to savor the taste of it one by one.The scene of New Year's Eve a year ago came to mind, Ding Qiyu sighed lightly, adjusted his mood, and then continued to walk to Yantian Palace.

When Ding Qiyu arrived, the spacious and majestic Yantian Hall was already full of people. There was a lot of bustle and bustle. The tempting aroma of delicious food and wine and the sound of drums wafted and echoed in the entire hall. Two female disciples in ordinary uniforms were singing With one play, perform a konghou song.Ding Qiyu was infected by the lively and cheerful atmosphere, and he looked forward to Zhuyi's promise even more in his heart.

Ding Qiyu glanced around, and saw Xiaochun who was sitting on the left side of the main hall was waving to him, and Zhuyi was sitting beside her, lazily leaning on the table and drinking the fine wine on the table. She looks like she's ready to dance...