Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

Magic

The room Chu Ying lived in was the one Jun Qian lived in when he was not married, and it was also in the main courtyard, but after a few steps, the two of them had already arrived at the door.The window of the room was open, allowing Ximen Chuuxue and Jun Qian to have a panoramic view of the scene in the room.

Chu Ying also seemed to have woken up early, and was already fully dressed at the moment, standing at the desk by the window, practicing calligraphy seriously.

He is only eight years old this year, perhaps because his life was too difficult in the previous year, he is a little thin and not tall - relatively speaking, the desk is a little high.Standing in front of the table, the little boy seemed to be holding the pen with some difficulty, practicing calligraphy on the rice paper stroke by stroke. There was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, but his expression But extremely focused and serious.

Jun Qian stood by the window and stared at it for a while, his eyes slowly stained with a smile.

Ximen Chuuxue touched her head with his hand, and said calmly: "Uncle Chen asked him to learn characters in the academy at the foot of the mountain for a month, and take a rest today."

——It has been five days since Ximen Chuuxue left customs, and the housekeeper has already reported this matter to him.

"Uncle Chen is really hard work." Jun Qian laughed, sincerely thanking Uncle Chen for his thoughtfulness-after all, she herself is only 17 years old, just married, has neither children nor apprentices, so it is inevitable that she has some considerations She and Ximen Chuuxue have been in seclusion for so long, wouldn't the child be at a loss in the village alone?

Fortunately, the housekeeper in the village is really safe.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, obviously feeling the same way.

The young man was practicing calligraphy seriously at the moment, Jun Qian didn't want to disturb him, so he just stood aside and waited patiently - Jun Qian only felt that the apprentice was getting more and more satisfied the more he watched, and he didn't feel bored at all, just like that I spent all my time watching the young man practicing calligraphy seriously, but when I watched, I suddenly lost my mind——

The temperament of Chu Ying and Ximen Chuuxue are really similar, and now they are wearing white clothes again, just like a little Ximen Chuuxue, Jun Qian seems to be able to see that ten or twenty years ago, in Wanwan In Meishanzhuang, there was also a young man in white standing in front of the table, brushing strokes seriously, with a stern but focused expression...

Thinking of this, Jun Qian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Ximen Chuuxue bent down slightly, and looked at her sideways: "Why are you laughing?"

"Ah?" Jun Qian was a little stunned by his sudden question, and subconsciously reached out to touch the corner of his mouth, only to realize that the smile on his face could not be covered at all, and touched it a little funny Nose, coughed twice, cleared his throat, turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "It's nothing, I just think... this apprentice is very desirable."

——If Ximen Chuuxue knew that he was flirting with him when he was a child, he would probably have to turn off the air-conditioning again, right?But then again...

Jun Qian hugged his arm and shook it, and when he raised his head again, his eyes became a little more serious:

"Axue, have you ever thought about taking in an apprentice?"

Although the matter of accepting apprentices cannot be forced, if this peerless swordsmanship is lost, it may be a great regret for the world.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer right away, but just lowered his head and stared at her for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and hugged his wife into his arms, and wrapped her in the fox fur more tightly, Then he said lightly:

"I will teach our children."

Jun Qian never thought that Ximen Chuuxue would say such a thing. As soon as he finished speaking, her whole face burned red, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.

A few smiles flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, and he reached out to stroke her hair.

After a while, Jun Qian reached out and hugged the man's waist, and buried his entire face into his chest, but finally blushed and responded in a low voice:

"Okay."

Giving birth to a child for him, and they teach him or her to grow up together, seems... a very happy thing, right?

……

When Chu Ying finished practicing calligraphy, she was already sweating all over. Just as she took the handkerchief to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, there was a knock on the door.

The young man was slightly surprised, but he ran to the door obediently, and when he opened the door, he saw a black figure that he hadn't seen for more than a month.

She seemed to be the same as before, still smiling, but with a bit of cunning in her eyes.

Chu Ying was startled, but for a moment he didn't know how to react—ever since she asked him if he would like to be a teacher that day, he had never seen her again, and even Ximen Chuuxue had gone out a few days ago After passing the gate, she still disappeared. Who knew that seeing her standing at the door as soon as the door opened today caught him by surprise, but...he seemed to be slightly happy in his heart.

He actually... misses her, right?Miss her warm palm, and even miss her kind teasing - she really cares and loves him, he can feel it.

In fact, even leaving aside all these things, she said that she can "specialize in the art of mechanism and mathematics", which has already moved him - although he wanted to learn swordsmanship from Ximen Chuuxue, but the ultimate goal was to make himself stronger Get up, have the ability to protect yourself and your family, and never let what happened to your parents happen again.But Mathematics may not be unable to achieve the same effect.What's more... He seems to be very interested in these things by nature.

In fact, when she asked him that night, he had already made up his mind. He had been waiting for her to leave the customs and tell her that she was willing to worship her as his teacher, but... her sudden appearance made him a little at a loss .

Jun Qian looked at the slightly sluggish young man in front of him with some amusement, stretched out his hand to touch his head, bent down and leaned over, and asked with a smile: "Xiaoying, have you decided what I asked you earlier?"

The soft and waxy voice of the woman rang in his ears, awakening the boy who was still in a daze, and realized that the two of them were too close, the boy still blushed uncontrollably, but this time he But he didn't avoid it, instead he raised his head and looked at Jun Qian——that look was extremely serious.

Jun Qian seemed to understand something, suppressed the playful smile on his face, straightened up and stood up, and then saw the boy kneel down to him with a plop.

The smile in Jun Qian's eyes got deeper and deeper, he neither avoided nor stopped him, just watched him kowtow three times to himself with such openness and peace of mind, and called "Master" respectfully , then bent down, stretched out his hand to help him up, thoughtfully sent him the dust on his knees, and said solemnly:

"This can be regarded as a formal apprenticeship. My Wanhua Valley has always been informal. You only need to love the important sects, teachers, and ancestors in your heart, and don't care about the rest of the etiquette."

"Yes, Master." Chu Ying nodded, and obediently agreed.

This "Master" almost made Jun Qian's heart burst into joy, he smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, he simply broke away from Ximen Chuuxue's hand, rushed forward and hugged the boy in his arms, only thought that the well-behaved little Zhengtai was really cute It was so bad that one couldn't help but want to pinch his face - in fact, she did just that.

"Good boy." Jun Qian nodded contentedly, while reaching out and pinching the young man's face—tsk, it seems to be a little thinner, there is no flesh, and it feels a little worse to the touch. You should take care of yourself yes.

Chu Ying's face was flushed red, but she really didn't dare to resist the freshly baked "Master Master", so she could only look at Ximen Chuuxue who was standing beside her with a face begging for help.

Ximen Chuuxue looked down at his wife who seemed to be "playing hooligans", and stretched out his hand to rescue the boy from her "claw". Under Jun Qian's dissatisfied stare, he stretched out his hand and pulled her out the door. Before leaving, he looked back at the young man standing in the room still blushing, and said calmly, "It's time to eat."

That night, Jun Qian was pinned down by her husband whom she hadn't seen for more than a month. She tossed and tossed for most of the night, and almost fainted due to exhaustion. The voice rang in my ear:

"Junqian, let's have a baby."

……

It was more than half a month after receiving the report from the housekeeper that a person who claimed to be Lu Xiaofeng's friend came to Ximen Chuuxue. With his chin lying on the table mountain, he looked at Chu Ying who was sitting across the table drinking chicken soup with a smile—since he formally became a teacher that day, Junqian had an additional short-term goal:

The little apprentice should be fattened up.

The little apprentice is really too thin, and when he pinches his face, he is not as soft and cute as a young lady of this age should be. Medicinal diet must keep the little apprentice healthy, white and tender!

Anyway, Ximen Chuuxue had always pampered her, didn't care much about it, and didn't comment on it, just watched his little wife chasing her little apprentice to drink tonics every day, as if he had never heard of the little apprentice's eyes asking for help.Fortunately, Chu Ying is really well-behaved and sensible, knowing that the master cares about and loves her, she always obediently eats everything at the end of every day.

The housekeeper came at this time.

After listening to him finish the general situation, Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but still looked at the book silently with his head down, while Jun Qian nodded. Although he didn't speak, he reached out and touched his chin thoughtfully, until After Chu Ying finished drinking the chicken soup and put down the bowl, Jun Qian wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, then stood up and turned to look at Ximen Chuuxue:

"Axue, shall we go and have a look?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, put down the book and went to the front hall with her.

Two days later, an exquisite carriage drove out of Wanmei Villa and headed towards the Songhua River.

In the compartment of the carriage, a boy in black clothes wrapped in fox fur was looking down at a book intently, while a woman in black robes nestled in the arms of a man in white clothes, and yawned lazily, her voice was extraordinarily soft due to sleepiness. Waxy:

"How much does Lu Xiaofeng like to cause trouble, even getting involved in the affairs of the Western Demon Sect..."

Ximen Chuuxue patted her head, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

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