Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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Having maintained the habit for nearly 20 years, Ximen Chuuxue woke up on time on the morning of the second day of his wedding, but it was different from every day before. The girl curled up in his arms and sleeping soundly—no, it can't be called a girl now, but his new wife.

She slept soundly, and her whole body was embedded in his arms. Her long black and smooth hair was spread out, making her complexion whiter. The bruises and purple marks - those were all left by him last night, all of which proved that she was already his wife.

When Jun Qian fell asleep, the heroic spirit and casualness that came out of his bones seemed to have subsided, and he looked very cute and gentle——Ximen Chuuxue actually didn't want to get up to practice swords like usual, he Now it seems that I finally understand why there are always masters in the world who choose to wash their hands in the golden basin and retire to the world after getting married and having children-the warm and comfortable days always make people's hearts and hands soften.

Perhaps it was because of being stared at by Ximen Chuuxue for too long. The sleeping person seemed to feel something. After rubbing against the man's chest, he half-opened his eyes in a daze. After looking at the sky, he subconsciously said:

"Hmm... you don't want to practice swords?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but just reached out to touch her hair, but Jun Qian avoided her with a look of disgust. While shrinking into the quilt, he stretched out his hand and pushed her directly, his tone was full of being woken up And the outburst of irritability:

"Go, go, go practice your sword, I'll sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy..."

The originally warm and beautiful atmosphere was destroyed in an instant.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, but it gradually turned into a little smile. He reached out to brush her hair and left a kiss on her forehead. After pulling the quilt for her, she began to dress and wash——

With such a wife who urges him to practice swordsmanship, he probably doesn't have to worry about neglecting the way of swordsmanship after marrying a wife, right?

Jun Qian slept until almost noon before finally fully waking up. Ximen Chuuxue was no longer in the room. Jun Qian glanced at the sun that was approaching mid-heaven, propped himself up on the bed and wanted to sit up Come on, who knew that just as soon as he moved, he couldn't help gasping for breath - his whole body was sore as if he had been run over by a car, especially... a certain unspeakable place.

The memories of last night came back in an instant—Ximen Chuuxue was really blinded by his paralyzed face and cold aura, and he held her until it was almost dawn before he stopped, it was simply insane!

Memories jumped into my mind uncontrollably one by one, Jun Qian's face turned red all at once, and he gritted his teeth angrily, not knowing whether he was angry or shy, and was about to put on his clothes and get up when he bowed his head. He found that he was only wearing a middle coat loosely - the clothes were spotless white, but the size was ridiculously large. Just a top almost covered most of his legs, and it was obviously not his own.

Although her martial arts is really not very good, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child anyway, but at the end of last night, she really had no strength, and fell asleep almost as soon as it was over, but now After waking up, I felt refreshed and didn't feel sticky from sweating. It was probably because Ximen Chuuxue cleaned it up for me later, and of course he put on the clothes for me—the man's thoughtfulness made Jun Qian's mood suddenly It has improved a lot, sighed, and rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches. In the end, he still resisted the soreness on his body and lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but at this moment - the door was suddenly opened.

A man in white came in with a sword in his hand, his eyes swept over the person on the bed who was struggling to get up, his brows were slightly frowned, his steps seemed to be so unhurried, but it seemed that he had already reached the goal in the blink of an eye. Beside the bed, he sat down after putting the sword on the edge of the bed, reached out and hugged the frowning little wife into his arms, with obvious concern in his voice:

"Is there any discomfort?"

Jun Qian's face turned red again after he finally recovered, and he gave him a supercilious look, and said angrily, "If you were pressed down in the middle of the night, try it? Your waist is almost broken..."

Ximen Chuuxue's hand paused slightly, and smiles appeared in his eyes immediately, he stretched out his hand to cover her lower back with his palm, and began to massage her considerately with his inner strength.

Ximen Chuuxue's inner strength is profound, his medical skills are excellent, and his strength and acupuncture points are naturally mastered just right. Jun Qian only felt that where his palm passed by, there was a burst of warmth and ironing that gradually spread, and he couldn't help sighing in a low voice With a sound, she nestled lazily in his arms and didn't want to move anymore.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, and continued to massage her so leisurely until he felt that it was almost done before he finally withdrew his hand, but he still didn't speak. He quietly hugged her and sat on the head of the bed, only feeling My heart, which has always been lonely, is actually more at ease and stable than ever before.

The night before Junqian was really exhausting, and the man's embrace was so warm and comfortable that he felt drowsy and drowsy again. Ximen Chuixue watched the eyelids of the man in his embrace start to fight until finally He fell asleep again with a tired face, but he didn't even urge her, just hugged her in such a good-tempered manner, and let her continue to catch up on sleep in his arms without making a sound.

So when Jun Qian finally woke up again, it was almost lunch time——Jun Qian was still a little dazed at first, rubbing his eyes and asking Ximen Chuuxue what time it is now, but when he heard the answer, he almost jumped The son jumped up, woke up in an instant, and quickly broke free from the man's embrace, and began to dress and wash in a hurry - you can't let your parents, brothers and sisters-in-law wait for you to eat, right?

Fortunately, Junqian had never been in the habit of putting on makeup, and it only took a moment to get dressed and wash his hands. He tied up his hair with a hosta casually, so he took Ximen Chuuxue out of the door and walked to the front hall.

When passing by the courtyard next door, I happened to see Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng sitting in the courtyard drinking, before Jun Qian had time to say hello, I heard Lu Xiaofeng start to "tsk tsk" from a long distance away, stroking his beard and laughing maliciously stand up:

"Oh, it's really rare to wake up so late? After having a beauty, it really is 'the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early'..."

Knowing that this man has no doorman and has never been reliable, Jun Qian glared at him angrily, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"Ximen got up early in the morning to practice swords, but I really got up late."

When Jun Qian said this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly put his hand on Ximen Chuuxue's shoulder, and for some reason there was something meaningful in his originally soft voice:

"Did you mean me by the 'king'? Did that beauty mean Ximen?"

"Puff...cough cough..." Lu Xiaofeng was drinking wine comfortably, but when he heard Jun Qian's words, all the wine in his mouth before he could swallow it all sprang out.Seeing that all three people present took a few steps back with disgust on their faces to avoid suffering, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly tried to hold back his smile, but he was still choked up by the wine. While coughing in the chest, he couldn't help laughing:

"Beauty! Hahaha...ha..."

Lu Xiaofeng was laughing so hard that he couldn't control himself, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly met Ximen Chuuxue's eyes that were so cold that they could freeze into ice, his whole body froze immediately, he laughed dryly twice, quickly suppressed his smile, and cleared his eyes After clearing his throat, he sat upright, and in a blink of an eye, he changed into a serious expression and said solemnly:

"Xiaoqian, you said that you are all married, and your name is 'Ximen', how strange...isn't it?"

While Lu Xiaofeng was talking, he was stroking his beard and carefully looking at Ximen Chuuxue, and saw him looking at him expressionlessly, and before he could figure out what it meant, he heard him say it calmly One sentence: "It's time to eat." He immediately dragged Jun Qian away.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, stroked his beard with embarrassment, turned to look at Hua Manlou: "Let's go Hua Manlou, your brother-in-law said it's time to eat."

……

That night, in order to resolutely prevent the tragedy of being tricked the night before from happening again, Jun Qian took a special care to take a shower before Ximen Chuuxue returned to the room, and then stayed with his mother to chat with her , until Ximen Chuuxue estimated that Ximen Chuuxue had already taken a shower and packed up, and then finally went back to the room - it's not that she is hypocritical, it's that her small body really can't bear it!

When he returned to the room, he saw the servants carrying the bathtubs out. Jun Qian breathed a sigh of relief, entered the room, closed the door, took off his coat and climbed onto the bed, shook off the quilt and was about to go to sleep, but saw Ximen Chuuxue. Sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at himself, I couldn't help but subconsciously shrank back with the quilt in my arms, with a little vigilance in my tone:

"Simen, it's late, should you rest? I'm so sleepy..."

Ximen Chuuxue neither nodded nor shook his head, but just continued to stare at her for a while, and then stretched out his hand—Jun Qian instinctively wanted to hide back, but in the end, the difference in force value was too great, so he was easily captured by him. Pulled into his arms.

Jun Qian froze, and felt that his waist was hurting again. Thinking of the "unbearable" last night, his scalp was already numb. He swallowed, and tentatively said:

"Simon, I..."

As soon as the words came out, Ximen Chuuxue frowned all of a sudden, before she could finish speaking, she interrupted directly: "Change your name."

"Ah?" Jun Qian froze for a moment, blinking his eyes in a daze.

Ximen Chuuxue was very patient, stroked her hair and repeated calmly: "Change your name."

This time, Jun Qian finally heard it clearly, and immediately remembered Lu Xiaofeng's sentence at noon, "You said you are all married, and you are still called 'Ximen', how strange..." suddenly realized, and immediately Some couldn't laugh or cry, and they weren't nervous any more. They raised their heads and looked at him with a smile:

"What do you want me to change? Uh... How about the official Ximen?"

As soon as Junqian finished speaking, before Ximen Chuuxue could answer, he laughed like he suddenly remembered something particularly funny, and almost burst into tears, his eyes filled with water.

The author has something to say: Light a candle silently for the owner who was ruthlessly kicked out of bed the next morning (for sword practice) on the first night...

Then...beauty=Ximen Fuxue=Ximen Daguanren...I must go out and laugh for 5 minutes first 2333333333

In other words, I want to change to a more intimate name, but no matter how I call it, I feel awkward. What should I do? QAQ for advice! !

yuejiahuli04615扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2013-08-0420:44:49

木木三扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2013-08-0502:57:51

Girls are spending money!ok~

☆, full moon

Jun Qian looks very pretty when he smiles, but no matter how beautiful his smile is, it's really abnormal to smile like this. Finally, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help frowning slightly, reached out and stroked her hair and asked:

"why are you laughing?"

"Why are you laughing...cough cough," Jun Qian cleared his throat by coughing twice, trying to put on a serious expression, but the smile in his eyes still couldn't be restrained, "I just Suddenly, I remembered a storybook I read before, in which there was also a high official from Ximen, whose biggest characteristic was lust, absurdity, lewdness, and the number of wives and concubines in the family was too many to count, and he died in his 30s, the cause of death ——It's excessive indulgence..."

As soon as the words fell, Junqian felt that the temperature of the whole room dropped below freezing point in an instant, and it was still falling. When he raised his eyes, he saw that Ximen Chuixue's entire face was black—don't ask Junqian what happened It could be seen from his fair and handsome paralyzed face that it was dark, anyway, she had received this kind of information - Ximen Chuuxue's face was so dark that it almost caught up with the bottom of the pot.

It's over, I accidentally played too big this time!

Jun Qian rushed forward and hugged his neck, raised his head and kissed him flatteringly, then plunged into his arms and rubbed back and forth like a baby, deliberately softening his voice and saying :

"I was wrong, I was wrong, can't I be wrong..."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but Jun Qian could feel the breath on his body slowly relaxing and soothing. He raised his head slightly and took a peek at him from the corner of his eye, and saw that although his face was still expressionless, His expression was much better than before, and he finally secretly heaved a sigh of relief, hugging his waist and rubbing his face against his chest, before he dared to raise his head to look at him openly.

Jun Qian was already ready to go to bed before, and he had already taken off his coat. Now that she was tossing and tossing so much, the skirt of his middle coat had been undone a little, revealing a beautiful line. With collarbones and round shoulders, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hands to close the skirts for her, his eyes seemed a little helpless:

"Have enough fun?"

Jun Qian blinked, seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, and finally he was completely relieved, but he didn't answer his words, but changed the subject wisely: "Do you mind the address?"

"Although Lu Xiaofeng is an asshole, sometimes he will say something that makes sense." Ximen Chuixue said calmly as he stroked her hair.

Junqian immediately understood - calling him "Ximen" really seemed a bit unfamiliar, how could a husband and wife match each other by their surnames?But the problem is...

"That's the name? But it's called 'Chuixue'," Jun Qian frowned in embarrassment, "It sounds so awkward..."

Ximen Chuuxue's hands rubbing her hair paused slightly, and the brows that had just been stretched out suddenly frowned again - thinking of such a thing as a nickname is really a difficult technical task for a swordsman who devotes himself to practicing swords .

"Really? You think so too, right?" Jun Qian saw that although he didn't speak, his expression was a little bit embarrassed, and he nodded vigorously as if he was affirmed, and began to count one by one with his fingers Get up, "How about...well, Axue? Husband? Grandpa? Xiaoxue? Brother Xue... hiss..."

At the end, Jun Qian couldn't help but shuddered and took a deep breath, reached out and touched his arm that was already covered with goosebumps, and shook his head violently as if frightened by something terrible ——Thinking that the last few lingering titles are going to be put together with Ximen Chuuxue, how can it not be scary?

Jun Qian shook his head for a long time before he finally calmed down, patted his chest with lingering fear, then raised his face to look at Ximen Chuuxue with an innocent face:

"How about...you choose one yourself?"

This choice...was really difficult, and even Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and it was difficult to answer for a while, but it happened——this matter of changing the title was proposed by himself, and Lu Xiaofeng was right, She always called "Ximen" and "Ximen", which was too unfamiliar.Ximen Chuuxue was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth:

"First."

"Huh?" Jun Qian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was referring to the title of choice. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, trying to recall the options he had just proposed. If the first one is, then it should be— —

"Axue?" Jun Qian called out tentatively.

Ximen Chuuxue's hand paused, but after a while, he responded in a low voice.

Jun Qian blinked her eyes in surprise—she thought Ximen Chuuxue would not be able to accept any of them!But then again, although the name "Axue" is still a little awkward, compared with the others, it is much more normal!

Holding the mentality of "you will get used to it if you read it a few times", after lowering your head and silently reading the word "Axue" three or four times in your heart, Jun Qian finally nodded, raised his face and approached the man Rubbed the side of his neck, with a smile in his eyes:

"Ash?"

"Ah."

"You will still call me Junqian in the future, don't change it, okay?"

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be a little surprised, lowered his head slightly, and slammed straight into Jun Qian's eyes—although those eyes were smiling, they were faintly serious, and it could be seen that they were not joke.Ximen Chuuxue tightened his arms to hold her tighter, and asked in a low voice:

"why?"

The smile in Jun Qian's eyes became more and more obvious, but his expression became more serious. He stared straight at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes and looked at him, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle:

"Because you're the only one calling me that, I think...it's fine."

Ximen Chuuxue was the only one who called her by first name and surname like this. Every time I heard my name read from his mouth, I always felt an inexplicable ambiguity and charm, which was very nice, and... he When you call her that way, it always makes her feel that no matter where she is or who she is, she is just Jun Qian, just herself.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at her for a while, then nodded slightly: "Okay."

Jun Qian immediately squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly, and stretched out his hand to pull his belt:

"Then let's go to bed early? Husband—jun—how about undressing for your wife?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, just let her tear off his belt, and then began to untie the belt of his coat, with a slight smile in his eyes, until finally he, like her, only had the most snug waistband left on his body. With a little force, he grabbed her waist and rolled over, pressing her under him, and continued to untie the only remaining clothes on her body.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Jun Qian immediately grabbed his belt and struggled hard: "Wait a minute! Didn't you just go to sleep after you agreed? My body still hurts... um..."

Before the words fell, all the rest of the dissatisfaction and struggle had been blocked by the man's lips, and then slowly fell under the gentle but slightly rough touch of the man's fingertips, and he could not restrain himself from following his His movements were trembling, and in a daze, he seemed to hear the man answering in a low voice that was different from the usual hoarse voice:

"I didn't agree."

……

The Mid-Autumn Festival will come soon on August [-]th, and the Hua family will come down to celebrate the festival with their newly married daughter, and will not leave until the [-]th.Jun Qian specially learned how to make moon cakes by himself from the chef of Wanmei Villa. After the whole family enjoyed the full moon and ate the moon cakes, it was almost late at night when they went back to their rooms.

After taking a shower, Jun Qian didn't feel sleepy for a while, laying on the window with his half-dry hair loose and lazily looking at the moon, but suddenly felt warm all over his body, and when he realized it, he was already hugged into his arms, the man The cold voice actually sounded as reassuringly warm as his embrace in this night:

"It's getting late, it's time to sleep."

Jun Qian gave a somewhat absent-minded "Yes", raised his head and continued to look at the full moon for a while, and suddenly said: "In another month, it will be the decisive battle between you and Ye Gucheng."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but nodded slightly, but unconsciously increased the strength of the arm holding her.

——It has been four days since we got married, but no one has ever mentioned the decisive battle, even Lu Xiaofeng, who is the most foolish and has never been taboo, has never mentioned it, as if this matter did not exist at all .Of course, Ximen Chuuxue knew why - whether he would be alive or dead in a month's time was still unknown, and friends and family members naturally didn't want to bring up such a "disappointing" thing when he was newly married, but...his wife didn't The same, and it was brought up without any scruples——

This is what makes her different from others, which makes him feel extra at ease and relaxed.

Jun Qian seemed to have finally had enough of seeing the moon, and finally returned his attention to the man, looking back at him with a rare serious expression:

"Axue, there is a problem with this battle."

She has never seen Ye Gucheng, but Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have met him once a few years ago - he is not the same as Ximen Chuuxue, but they are similar in one thing, they are both very lonely and aloof people.

The battle between Sword Immortal and Sword God is inevitable, but neither Ye Gucheng nor Ximen Chuuxue are people who like to be watched by others. This decisive battle proposed by Ye Gucheng spread throughout the Jianghu in just a few days-this is obviously too strange, not to mention...the place of the decisive battle is still the top of the Forbidden City in the Imperial Palace .

This problem is mostly caused by Ye Gucheng.

"I know," Ximen Chuuxue nodded, but immediately shook his head slowly, "but it is imperative for me to fight him."

When he spoke, his tone was as calm as ever, but Jun Qian could see the slight regret in his eyes—she understood that he didn't want to doubt the opponent who knew him and sword best in the world, but But I have to doubt it.

Jun Qian smiled, and there seemed to be some helplessness and distress in his smile. He raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Practice your sword with peace of mind. I will talk to Lu Xiaofeng and Seventh Brother. I hope I can be with you Find out before the decisive battle. Ye Gucheng - must be a respectable opponent."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, with a slight smile in his eyes, while extinguishing the candles, he picked her up and walked towards the bed:

"Go to sleep."

The author has something to say: The owner is really? Seven times a night = mouth = sister said that he never promised from the beginning to the end when she was sleeping!I think he has been blackened by me, what should I do QAQ

灬睡睡丶扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2013-08-0601:59:39

Girlfriend~

☆, curly hair