Xie Nv

These days, Rong Yun has been paying attention to Chu Yanyu's expression, but he has not seen any special meaning from him. Rong Yun's hanging heart slowly fell, and he fell silent: The young master really doesn't care about me, so just do it. Good things are good.

As everyone knows, Chu Yanyu was too busy these days to raise his eyes, and he didn't even notice who was around him.Chu Yanyu has always been inferior to apologizing to Rong Yun in order to be accepted, so he has been procrastinating.

Later, seeing him talking and laughing freely with Wen Yi, and smiling at himself, he felt relieved.No longer disturbing his life, only Xin Wuxin mentioned one or two exercises to guide him.

Chu Yanyu knew that Rong Yun had a lot of thoughts, and he was afraid that getting too close would hurt his flower-like heart, so he always deliberately stayed away.

This is not the case in Rong Yun's heart. Every time he smiles at Chu Yanyu, he feels a little unwilling: The young master really despises himself, and he is so stingy when he speaks.

He couldn't even give himself a little bit of laughter, let alone contact, and just spoke in a cold tone after a dozen steps.

But every time he faced Wen Yi, he was always able to teach him sword skills.

Every time Rong Yun thinks of these things, Rong Yun becomes more and more unwilling.How can Wen Yi be so lavish, even knocking over the pen and ink on the case, and spilling it on the letter paper, so that Chu Yanyu loves it so much?

After half a year of careful intrigue like this, Rong Yun and Chu Yanyu finally got closer.But every time Chu Yanyu entrusts him with something, he always buys it from the mountain... Things that little girls can do are always entrusted to him!

Wen Yi is different, what is entrusted to him is always a major matter between sects.

In such a comparison, it is really unbelievable to say that there is no difference.

Coupled with the fact that those women with bad mouths added fuel and jealousy, and praised their words with extravagant hype, Rong Yun became even more jealous.

All the way down the mountain, he only thought of Chu Yanyu's indifference in his heart, but he didn't notice the person in front of him, and it hurt a little.Seeing that the man was knocked down directly, he hurried to help him, with a gentle voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't see it, girl, are you okay?"

"Girl? That's right, I forgot to tell Xianjun her name last time." The woman stood up, brushing away her messy hair, showing a dirty smile, "Xianjun, my name is Tang Xintan, we meet again."

"You are?" Rong Yun couldn't remember, it was a bit shocking to see his disheveled face, dirty body, and messy hair.

"Xianjun..." The woman suddenly rummaged through her faded lake-green dress, and took out a stack of black lacquered silver notes: "I don't have much right now, so I'll give you some first." hand stuffed.

Rong Yun subconsciously avoids her hand and picks up the bamboo basket she dropped on the ground: "Who are you?"

"Hey! Hey!" the woman pouted, "You were the one who sent me down the mountain last time, did you forget so soon?"

Rong Yun: ... ... It's been almost a year ... No one will remember it so clearly, right?

But Rong Yun was slightly moved by this girl who remembered him. He pushed the bank note away: "Girl, I am not short of money, you...use it yourself."

Tang Xintan was carrying a basket on his back, with his hands on the shoulder straps woven from bamboo strips: "Are you going down the mountain?"

Rong Yun nodded, staring at the big bamboo basket behind her, wondering if he should help... Finally, he dismissed it.

"I didn't expect that you, the gods who don't eat the fireworks of the world, would go down the mountain." Tang Xintan said all the way.Rong Yun felt that she was with him all the way, so he chatted generously: "I'm not a fairy, nothing at all."

"This." Tang Xintan waved a hand and made two gestures, "The trick you saved me that day is not considered a magic trick? You are not considered an immortal?"

Rong Yun shook his head, he smiled gently: "It doesn't count."

"Exterminating demons and defending Tao is what heroes and immortals should do." Tang Xintan kicked a stone and walked in front of Rong Yun, preventing him from seeing his face, "I have admired you for a long time, that day and that figure. "

Rong Yun unconsciously lowered his head a little, feeling a strange emotion in his heart.No one seemed to remember him this long.

"So I want to be like a fairy... It's a pity that I don't have any roots, and I'm afraid I won't be destined to be a fairy." Tang Xintan walked to Rong Yun's side again, neither close nor far away.

The wild flowers in the mountains bloom densely and densely, clusters of purple like small bells, jingling in the wind, playing some drunkenness.

The mountain road had twists and turns, and the trees were tall and dense. The two walked around and bumped into shoulders from time to time, apologizing to each other.

All the way down the mountain, Rong Yun suddenly said: "Girl... Miss Tang, do you know where there are pens, ink, paper and inkstones?" Tang Xintan didn't even want to point to a small green building: "I've never been interested in the place of literati, about It's there."

"Thank you." Rong Yun smiled, saluted and then walked over there.

Pedestrians on the street shouted, and after a while Rong Yun could no longer see Tang Xintan.He was carrying a large bag of ink cartridges, black cloth, and sharp weapons made of black iron, but his heart was a little empty.

Along the way up the mountain, he didn't pay much attention to the sea of ​​white flowers and red autumn leaves all over the mountains, but instead noticed a dilapidated house.Actually... this is too dilapidated to be called a house, just a few boards, a shelter built from a pile of wood.

Rong Yun didn't go back and think about who would live in this kind of place.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened as if they had been scalded, and he saw... a figure came out of the dilapidated wooden house, someone he had just met!Tang Xintan!

"Xianjun..."

Rong Yun thought of something, turned around and left.

"Xianjun."

Out of politeness, Rong Yun stopped and turned to look at her.

Tang Xintan bit his lower lip, his face was darkened, his hair was wrapped around his shoulders, his whole person... couldn't be more ridiculous.

"Well, please say it."

"It's okay... haha... I'm fine." Tang Xintan grinned, his smile twitching, extremely unnatural.Rong Yun nodded, turned and walked forward without looking sideways.

Evening

There are only a few places on Shiji Mountain that are flickering with lights, one of which is the white Qingyin Pavilion.

Qingyin Pavilion is surrounded by round walls, compared to those golden palaces, it is elegant and out of place.

Chu Yanyu turned on the lamp to read at night, the girls had already rested, and only Rong Yun and Wen were waiting outside the pavilion.

The two people outside the pavilion look at each other with disgust, but also comfort each other.

Rong Yun and Wen also counted the stars in the sky.

Rong Yun: "Three."

Wen Yi: "It's four, and there are many smaller ones."

"Ah."

"Did you hear me?"

"No."

"Hey! I..." Wen Yi was about to make a move, but suddenly bowed, "Ma'am." Rong Yun immediately saluted.

Duan Zui'an walked over in small steps, the light gauze dragged across the ground, leaving faint traces.

She waved her hands with a smile, approached Chu Yanyu, and offered him the dishes in the hands of the maid next to him: "Son, eat more."

Chu Yanyu put down the book and picked up the chopsticks: "Yes, mother."

"You two come in too." Duan Zui'an smiled.Rong Yun looked at Wen Yi, bowed and said, "Madam, this is against the rules."

Chu Yanyu: "Mother let you in."

Duan Zui'an reached out to pick up vegetables for Chu Yanyu: "Yan Yu, don't be too strict with them." She looked at Rong Yun again: "You should also pay more attention to this child. If you keep going your own way, your health will go bad sooner or later."

Rong Yun worried: "Yes."

"Yan Yu, say something too."

Chu Yanyu responded, as if agreeing.Rong Yun wanted to pick up some food, but suddenly felt a strange gaze. He didn't dare to look at Chu Yanyu, but thought to himself: Illusion, illusion, go back after eating.

He thought of Tang Xintan, and felt that it was inappropriate for that girl to be placed under the mountain, why not... ask the young master, and put her as a maid beside her, at least she has a place to live...

He didn't want to cause trouble for Chu Yanyu because of what he thought, not to mention that he might not be able to get away now.

After several days, Rong Yun didn't see Chu Yanyu, but only saw a note: Be optimistic about Wen Yi.

Chu Yanyu's handwriting.

Some flashing images suddenly popped up in Rong Yun's consciousness, thinking that Chu Yanyu should be looking for a woman with "Hua" in her name.He accidentally flipped through Chu Yanyu's book and saw that stroke... It can be said to be shocking!

The young master... moved Fanxin.For some reason, Rong Yun felt that Chu Yanyu had suddenly changed.Or maybe, he saw that Chu Yanyu had changed a bit.

Chu Yanyu was not there, Wen was also practicing mental spells, Rong Yun didn't want to stay on Shiji Mountain, and walked down the mountain bit by bit without using spiritual power all the way.

The scenery of a mountain can't catch his eyes.

He followed his own mind and walked towards the wooden house.

Seeing Tang Xintan again, Rong Yun didn't seem to know how to speak, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Help." Seeing Tang Xintan was stunned for a long time, Rong Yun repeated: "Come help."

The woman nodded, blinked a few times and laughed again: "Thank you Xianjun."

"No... use." Rong Yun lowered his head to look at the insect-eaten wood, not daring to look at her.

Tang Xintan stood aside, seeing that his every move was very orderly, his movements were very beautiful, like a fairy.

Good to see unattainable.

"Xianjun, Rong Xianjun?" Tang Xintan bent down.

Only then did Rong Yun tilt his head, propping his elbow on one knee, and raised his chin in a sharp arc.

The two looked at each other, far away, but very close, so close that they seemed to be able to hear each other's snort.

Tang Xintan stopped his gaze and looked at the wood: "Please help me dig some wood."

Not at all polite.Rong Yun smiled.

After a while, Rong Yun chopped the wood quickly, and with a wave of his hand, the clean wooden house stood there.Tang Xintan couldn't help admiring: "Xianjun is very skilled." Rong Yun: "Don't dare to be so, call me Rong Yun."

"Rong Yun." The ending sound is a little sweet and a little waxy.

The only spot of moonlight depicts the curvature of her cheeks, which are as white as suet jade.

Rong Yun didn't smile very often, but at this time he smiled inadvertently, and the soft angle at the end of his eyes was a little startling.

It's not good-looking, but it's tight-looking.

Affecting a heart that is close at hand.

But another heart that is only a few inches away, why not?

"Miss Tang, let's just say goodbye." The thread in Rong Yun's heart was no longer disconnected, but was completely broken, "I can't get away from sect affairs."

Tang Xintan was unexpectedly happy, smiling all over his face: "Goodbye, Xianjun."

A month later, Rong Yun could still remember that day every moment.But he won't go to her.Love is always the shortest and strangest thing, Rong Yun doesn't want to be distracted anymore, he just wants to focus on the martial arts.

One day, Chu Yanyu actually came back, covered in blood.

Duan Zui'an wiped it for him in pain, and Rong Yun happened to be on the sidelines to help as he hadn't rested.

Chu Yanyu always refused to be touched by others, and had a bad temper: "I will come by myself, you guys go down."

Rong Yun had no choice but to follow Duan Zui'an out.Wei Cheng wanted to be stopped by Duan Zui'an: "Rong Yun, you asked Yan Yu to take the medicine, but this child never takes it..." Rong Yun: "The young master has medicine."

"It's okay to drag you to his desk, right?" Duan Zui'an put a small black porcelain bottle in Rong Yun's hand, with the corner of his mouth drooping, "Yan Yu...I'm not at ease, and I won't make things difficult for you. Put it by his side. Needless to say I took it."

Seeing how humble Duan Zui'an was, and seeing Chu Yanyu's indifferent expression, Rong Yun said, "Okay."

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