Twilight Cloud Returns

It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it.

An expression of joy appeared on Wuqing's delicate face, completely forgetting the wound on the corner of her lips.

Yun Chuxiu had nothing to do with him, so he could only follow him into Qinghe Garment Workshop.

The workshop seemed to have not seen light for a long time, and even the air was filled with a rotten smell of dust.

Wei Yao shook the ashes on the chair with his sleeve, and said embarrassedly: "Let the general and Mr. Qing move their feet around, and the grassroots have never had time to clean up..."

Su Heyue went to the backyard to get a measuring stick and put it in Wei Yao's hands.

Wei Yao wiped his dirty hands on his body, "That grass man offended you, please take a measurement for your son."

Wuqing's eyes fell on Yun Chuxiu, Wei Yao immediately understood, patted his head and said, "Look at Cao Min's eyes, it turns out they are tailoring new clothes for the general..."

It turned out that he hadn't been seen all afternoon, and he was looking for garment factories all over the city to make clothes for him.

Yun Chuxiu's heart skipped a beat, and she stared at Wuqing with fiery eyes.

Wuqing was a little embarrassed by his stare, got up and paced back and forth uneasily, and when he walked to the counter, two Buddhist scriptures happened to catch his eyes.

The Buddhist scriptures are not surprising, but what is surprising is that the copyist signed on the Buddhist scriptures is Master Huijue.

Wuqing has been with Huijue since he was a child, and he is very familiar with his handwriting.

He raised the scriptures and asked, "Dare to ask the boss, where did the Buddhist scriptures come from?"

"How dare you call me the boss?" Wei Yao turned his head to look, "These two scriptures were given by Master Huijue when he wandered to Liangzhou more than ten years ago and came here for alms."

While talking, Su Heyue made a pot of tea, "The humble house is simple, I hope the general and Mr. Qing don't dislike it."

Wuqing never expected to see things related to Master Huijue at the border. Since the farewell at Huishan Temple, he and his brothers and sisters have not seen each other for about three months.

He didn't dare to write a letter, for fear that his brothers would be worried.After all, they have made up their minds to step into the world of mortals, so it is better not to disturb their Qingxiu.

Seeing Young Master Qing staring at the Buddhist scriptures for a long time, Wei Yao thought he was a lay follower of Master Huijue, and said, "If you like it, Young Master, you can take it."

Wuqing withdrew his hand, Xie Yi said: "Since it is a gift from Master Huijue, I will not take away this heart."

Yun Chuxiu heard a sense of loss in Wuqing's heart, and he quietly held Wuqing's hand tightly.

Speaking of Master Huijue, Wei Yao's respect for him cannot be expressed in words.

"Caomin still remembers that when Master Huijue first arrived in Liangzhou, the place had just been plundered by the Huns. Although Yue'er was a Huns, her family was also raided by those thieves, and she fled to Liangzhou. "

Speaking of his first wife, Wei Yao couldn't help but soften his tone a lot.Su and Yue eyebrows looked at him affectionately and listened quietly to what he said about the past.

"At first, I was like those people, thinking that all the Huns were sinful. It was only after listening to Master Huijue's explanation that I realized that I was narrow-minded."

"If it weren't for Master Huijue, I wouldn't have married such a virtuous wife as De Yueer."

Yun Chuxiu took a sip of tea leisurely, and teased, "This general really didn't expect Huijue to be good at matching lovers to get married in addition to preaching scriptures and interpretations. I'm afraid Yuelao would be ashamed of himself."

Wuqing glared at him, "Don't be rude to Master Huijue."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to say anything." Although Yun Chuxiu said so on the lips, she was very savored in her heart, and she secretly slandered: "I'm still a nurse like this, my feelings are in Ah Qing's heart, Huijue That old bald man has a higher status than himself!

Wei Yao looked at Su Heyue, "Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed in a flash... Shenghe fought in 30 years, and many old friends disappeared..."

While carefully measuring, he said in bits and pieces: "Caomin still remembers that Caomin has a neighbor who is a carpenter. His child likes windmills, so he made many exquisite small windmills..."

Xu Shichuai's children like windmills mostly, isn't Wushuang also playing in Huishan Temple with the windmill repaired by brother Wuchen every day?

Wuqing became interested in the family's story because of the familiar Fengche, and asked, "Then what happened after that?"

Wei Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "The Huns came in, and his wife and son died in the chaos..."

"There was a spectacle in the sky that day. Two double rainbows shot straight into the sky. At that time, they all thought it was an omen of auspiciousness. Who would have thought that a massacre would follow..."

Seeing that the teacups in front of the two distinguished guests were empty, Su Heyue got up and poured another cup respectfully.

"What about the carpenter?" Wuqing asked eagerly, he thought it would be good for one person to survive.

Wei Yao thought for a long time, "It's been more than ten years since the 30th year of Shenghe, and Caomin can't even remember the name of the carpenter... But he must have survived, but he was alone, so why should he call himself home?"

After listening to his narration, the garment workshop fell silent for a while.

Su Heyue scolded him softly: "Under the leadership of the General, I have already won a complete victory in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Why are you bringing up the sad things in the past now!"

Wei Yao laughed and said, "Young lady taught me a lesson!"

He finished measuring for the general, only to hear Yun Chuxiu blurt out a list of measurements.

Wei Yao froze on the spot, looked down at what was recorded in the notebook, it was completely different from what the general said, and thought he had made a mistake.

Su Heyue was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "This is for Mr. Qing, the general means to make new clothes for Mr. Qing."

"Since only your family can sew Tianguangyun in Liangzhou City, let's make a few more pieces."

Suddenly there was a big order, Wei Yao and Su Heyue laughed from ear to ear.

By the time Yun Chuxiu and Wuqing walked out of Qinghe Garment Workshop, the sun was already fading away.

He naturally took Wuqing's hand and walked on the street back home.

There were still many people on the street, Wuqing struggled a few times shyly, unable to break free at all.

He whispered: "Zhi Huan... So many people are watching..."

"They watch and watch, I hold the hand of my loved one, do I need their consent?"

He always has a bunch of fallacies in such a domineering manner.

Wuqing had no choice but to let him go, his steps were much faster than usual, and he just wanted to return to the mansion earlier.

Qinghe Garment Workshop.

After sending the two away, Wei Yao began to tailor without stopping, and Su and Yue had already lit a fire to cook.

"Yue'er, boil an egg!"

The eggs were cooked first, and Su Heyue brought them to the table, jokingly said: "I see that you have been idle for many days, you have work at hand and you are motivated in your heart, you don't eat eggs in the morning, and you don't eat them in the evening."

Wei Yao peeled it off, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and rubbed her face carefully, "Didn't my husband tell you that I will leave the house for half a step in the future, what do you need my husband to buy..."

"Let that tough woman beat..." he blew in distress.

It turns out that the boiled eggs are for removing blood stasis and reducing swelling...

Su and Yue Xin were full of emotion.

While the two were mixing oil with honey, taking advantage of the darkness, several people climbed over the wall and walked straight into the workshop.

Before Wei Yao noticed, the short knife that the Huns were good at was already on his neck.

The person who came was Su Heyue's clansman, the leader pulled down the black cloth covering his face, and said to Su Heyue in the Hun language that Wei Yao could not understand: "Su Hejuci, after several years, I finally found you gone."

Zhenyuan General's Mansion.

Yun Chuxiu was applying medicine for Wuqing in the wing room, the more she looked at the wound, the more angry she became, and she said angrily: "What do I say about you... you don't weigh yourself, but rashly stand up for others and hurt the wounded. How do I do..."

Wuqing listened to the training silently, and then timidly replied after a while: "I know that Zhihuan will definitely come..."

He listened to these words with great enthusiasm, and most of Yun Chuxiu's anger disappeared immediately.

Facing the bronze mirror, Wuqing took off the chignon that had been plastered on his forehead for a day, and the black silk had spread down to his shoulders.

Yun Chuxiu picked up a strand from his chest, and played with the black hair with her fingers, "It's better to eat with me, it will happen quickly. Look at the bald head before, and Huijue was fed vegetarian food all day long, and his body hurts to the touch. .”

"Master Huijue must be honored." Wuqing corrected his title persistently.

Yun Chuxiu snorted softly, "This old bald man has given me a lot of bitter medicine soup since childhood, calling him Huijue is enough to give him face."

Wuqing recalled what he had seen and heard in Yulan Bieyuan before, Master Huijue had a close relationship with Zhizhi, so he asked curiously, "Why are you so familiar with Master Huijue?"

Yun Chuxiu picked up the mahogany comb in the dowry box and combed Wuqing's hair.

"It's not that Huijue loves wandering around. It's nicknamed wandering around. Once, my mother rescued me from an accident. After my mother entered the palace, she was secretly poisoned by Rong's family. She even took the poison with me by mistake. It was Hui I feel that it has detoxified me."

After hearing the cause and effect clearly, Wuqing even punched Yun Chuxiu in the chest.

"Master Huijue is obviously kind enough to save you, but you think the medicine is hard, you really are a white-eyed wolf..."

Yun Chuxiu grabbed his hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.

"Huijue doesn't ask questions much now because of his ancient age. When he was more than ten years younger than now, he was an old urchin. He deliberately made the antidote extremely bitter, and he preferred to watch me drink the medicine in pain."

Wuqing didn't believe his nonsense. Master Huijue has always been dignified and solemn, how could he answer what he said as he knew?

Yun Chuxiu saw that he didn't trust her, and pretended to be heartbroken: "Forget it, when I return to the capital, I will let Huijue come forward to prove my innocence..."

The dinner in the mansion has been prepared, and the servants brought it into the wing room.

The two sat at the table to eat.

Yun Chuxiu suddenly remembered a big event, and he asked Xiang Wuqing furtively: "You go to the garment workshop to make new clothes for me in the afternoon, it was because of an accident that I came to the garment workshop. If I'm not here, you How do you ask Boss Wei to measure the size?"

Wuqing blushed in an instant, and the speed at which the jade chopsticks were grilling the rice also increased, and she remained silent.

Yun Chuxiu looked at him meaningfully, and whistled wildly, "I see. You, like me, know each other's ups and downs..."

After being told the truth by him, Wuqing couldn't even eat. He teased, "It's...not...I intended to cut new clothes for myself..."

He was about to get up and leave the dinner table right away, pretending that he was full, but Yun Chuxiu held him in his arms.

"After returning to vulgarity, I see that your lying skills are getting better and better..."