Xie Nv

Rong Yun forgot to put away the sword, squatted down first, and tied the black clothes she had just put on on her body.

"Xianjun..." Tang Xintan looked at him tearfully.

Rong Yun couldn't bear it, and asked her: "Is someone bullying?" He still couldn't get used to calling a big girl, so he simply ignored it.

Tang Xintan was sobbing out of breath, looking at him with eyes full of tears: "No...no."

Rong Yun sighed, so it is probably "yes".He said: "Don't be afraid, can you tell me about that person?" He covered the black cloak again while talking.

Tang Xintan rubbed his eyes and said with red circles, "No one bullied me, really..."

Rong Yun sat on the side in a robe: "If you don't say it, then don't say it." He lay down and looked at the bright stars in the sky.

Tang Xintan was in a hurry: "Son, don't lie here!"

Rong Yun raised half of his head: "Take a break."

Tang Xintan changed from squatting to sitting, and his buttocks were tilted to the side, but he did not lie down, and said seriously: "I really didn't get bullied."

Rong Yun didn't say anything.He knew, she would say it.

Tang Xintan's hair was in a row, as if he had only noticed his embarrassment now, so he was shy.With one hand behind her waist, she also looked at the blue-black sky: "Haha, they are jealous of me!"

Rong Yun didn't understand, so he said, "Yes."

"Young Master Rong, do you know? Those girls wear make-up all day long, who cares to look like that. You still exclude me, you know the yin and yang, hum!" Tang Xintan pouted, angrily.

Rong Yun smiled in the dark: "Yes."

"I can't do anything to them, and they didn't hit me! They just ostracized me! It's really hateful!" Tang Xintan frowned, and beat the ground with his fists.

Rong Yun lay on the side, half dead: "Well, then?"

Tang Xintan: "It's not because I'm jealous that I'm good-looking and quick in doing things." She blushed as she said it herself, and waved her hands indiscriminately: "Alas! Don't mention this!"

"Their mouths are too stinky, what kind of vixen, bastards, I'm dying of laughter." Tang Xintan looked at Rong Yun, "How can that character be compared to..."

Rong Yun collapsed on the spot, squinted his eyes, as if exhausted: "You continue."

Tang Xintan quickly helped him up: "Xianjun, it's my fault, you go back to sleep quickly, I will be fine here for a while. Don't worry! They don't dare to be serious!"

Rong Yun raised half of his eyebrows: "Can you do it yourself?"

Tang Xintan patted his arm: "Full of flesh, full of strength!"

Hearing this, Rong Yun smiled: "Then I'll go back, don't cry."

Tang Xintan waved with a smile and sent Rong Yun away.

Rong Yun was about to reach the small hall where he and Wen Yi lived, when he suddenly stopped and turned back in a hurry.He stopped where he could hear Tang Xintan crying.

He was behind her, but he didn't let her find out.

He closed his eyes and leaned against a green bamboo forest with his sword in his arms, listening to Tang Xintan complain: "I obviously didn't..."

Rong Yun suddenly put down his sword and smiled, and glanced in her direction.

After Tang Xintan wiped away the last tear and danced happily away, he was still in place.

The wind turned again, and Rong Yun suddenly felt cold, and when he pulled his coat subconsciously, he grabbed the air.

He covered his nose and coughed, and as he walked, he turned into covering the corner of his mouth with a smile.

Rong Yun was able to see Tang Xintan a few times in the end, he circled around Chu Yanyu all day, and couldn't get away, not to mention Tang Xintan, being ordered around by others would only be busier than Rong Yun.

Rong Yun didn't forget the purpose of taking her up the mountain. He didn't have time, so he just wanted to sneak a book of spells and send them over.

It's strange to say that Chu Yanyu doesn't like to talk to people these days, and people come and go without a trace, extremely mysterious.

Rong Yun was unrestrained, sneaked to the row of low buildings where the female servant lived, and asked her.

No matter how he asked, those annoying girls only knew how to strike up a conversation and never cared what Rong Yun said.

Just as he was about to go back home, a woman in a slightly different dress came over and said with a smile, "My lord, who are you looking for?"

Seeing that finally someone was willing to respond to him, Rong Yun said directly: "Tang Xintan!" He threw the book into the woman's hand, "Please bring it to her."

The girl had an extraordinary bearing, she said with a half-smile, "I'll definitely bring it."

On the way back, Rong Yun remembered that the clothes of Erji women are always white with black, showing their status.

He always felt that the rules of the Shiji School were cumbersome, so he never memorized them carefully, which was really negligent.

Dipolar girl?On the main mountain, apart from serving the young master, only Chu Xia and...

Rong Yun had a headache, why did he think of Duan Zui'an? !

Soon, Rong Yun sent out a letter.The signature of the letter is Tang Xintan.

After he walked to the bamboo forest, he looked at the slim and charming Duan Zui'an on the other side of the narrow wooden bridge, and he already understood: "Madam is really scheming, Tang Xintan is just my insignificant friend."

Duan Zui'an raised his hand, and the red crystals scattered on the water in an instant, causing countless ripples.She clapped her hands and let a group of colorful fish snatch her away: "It's too obvious."

Rong Yun gradually became more courageous: "It's up to you."

Duan Zui'an leaned against the wooden railing, and raised his hand to reveal a wooden box. The water-blue dark patterns surged with the light, and the workmanship was very exquisite.There was a girl standing behind her, she was the one who delivered the books for him that day!

Duan Zui'an opened the wooden box, covered his mouth and nose with his cuff, and stretched out his other hand in front of Rong Yun, motioning him to look.

Rong Yun lowered his head and glanced at the dark, sticky and disgusting thing in the box, he never wanted to see or smell it again in his life!

Duan Zui'an suddenly said: "I'm a little afraid of you."

Rong Yun: "Ma'am, Rong Yun is just a servant, you can use it if you want, you don't have to kill it, and no one will say anything."

"But I still want to live with peace of mind." Duan Zui'an closed the wooden box, finally put down the cuffs that covered his face, and shook it, "I have wronged Xianjun."

Rong Yun felt like vomiting.

This tone clearly shouldn't be uttered by a person of her age.

He suppressed his nausea and squeezed out three words: "I drink medicine."

Duan Zui'an raised his hand and gave him the wooden box.Rong Yun closed his eyes, but after tasting it, he spit it out before swallowing it down.

Duan Zui'an said in a dark voice: "That's enough, if you want an antidote, come to me." She then emphasized in a strange way: "Xianjun, you are so beautiful."

Rong Yun almost felt sick.

But the little bit of poison on it still couldn't bear it, and led him to find Duan Zuian.

He remembered that Duan Zui soothed his cheek and kept saying, "Tender."

Rong Yun ran away subconsciously, but after waking up, he and Duan Zui were already on the jade bed inlaid with gold.He was furious: "You!"

Duan Zui'an resentfully clamped the clothes on his shoulders with both hands: "Come back later."

Rong Yun's head was in severe pain, and he scratched his scalp: "I'm going to tell..."

"You can't protect yourself." Duan Zui'an said, "Do you think why I am so bold is not because of..."

Rong Yun scratched his head, staggered and walked out in a half-dream and half-awake state.

It's not because she...is a virgin!

Rong Yun seemed to be in a narrow wasteland, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Duan Zui'an... Duan Zui'an...

He doesn't understand...Chu Yanyu is not...Sister Chu, nor...

How many secrets does this sect have!

Rong Yun's chest couldn't move, as if being pressed by a boulder.He supported the walls and tree trunks all the way, and finally returned to his residence.

Chu Xia and Duan Zui'an...Duan Zui'an and Chu Yanyu...Chu Yanyu and Chu's younger sister...It seems that the family has everything to say and is intimate, but in fact they have nothing to do with each other!

Rong Yun was still afraid after waking up at night, he no longer cared about covering Wen Yi with a quilt, and hid in a lonely place, falling into loneliness all by himself.

Those warm laughter and laughter passed away like wind and clouds, leaving no shadow behind.

A month later, Rong Yun often woke up from the dream sweating profusely.

He pushed away the heavy thin quilt on his body, walked to the hanger and put on his black clothes. He accidentally raised his eyes and glanced at himself in the glasses, and forcibly pulled the corner of his mouth, but he never smiled.

Wen Yi just woke up, and lay on the side with his eyes closed and asked him, "Are you waking up so early again?"

Rong Yun didn't answer, staring at his lifeless eyes in a daze.

Wen Yi pulled the corner of Rong Yun's clothes, stood up with strength, rubbed his eyes and said, "Help me convey a message to my wife for the young master, he has important matters in the Anyue Mountain faction, and he cannot attend the family banquet in the future."

Rong Yun nodded weakly.

Wen Yi was completely awake, looked at Rong Yun's back, and murmured, "Rong Yun?"

Rong Yun walked into the golden palace listlessly, unable to salute Duan Zui'an who was surrounded by female servants: "Ma'am."

Duan Zui'an waved his hand, and the female servants left the hall one after another.

And so, and so again.

Rong Yun consciously took off all his clothes and climbed onto Duan Zui'an's bed like a slave.

Duan Zui'an praised: "Good job."

Like a person whose soul has been changed, Rong Yun coldly and mercilessly finished what he should do, and finally got the bowl of medicine.

He didn't even care about putting on his clothes, he ran over hungrily, and drank it all in one gulp.

Duan Zui'an propped his head on the bed, as if looking at something toy, and laughed: "That's so cute."

Rong Yun picked up his clothes: "Can I go?" His tone and expression were full of impatience.

Duan Zui'an's expression suddenly changed: "You still think about them?"

Rong Yun was noncommittal.They—those who had been true to him.

Duan Zui'an suddenly pulled down his clothes from the cuffs, and said coquettishly, "I'm not enough?"

Rong Yun's eyes are red, he has already reached this point, he can no longer...

A moment later, Rong Yun suddenly became dizzy, followed Yao Xiang, walked over slowly and aimlessly, bit Duan Zui'an's neck, and roughly tore off her clothes.

The two rolled down again in the light gauze tent.

It has become a habit for him to be in the dark all day long, and he also consciously doesn't get in the way of Chu Yanyu, hiding in an inconspicuous corner, and it's been like this for a year.

He suddenly thought, so be it.

No one would know about his relationship with Duan Zui'an.

Rong Yun has never smiled since he was stained with that strange medicine. He has been used to being buried in the bamboo slips all day long, just looking at them, never looking into them.

Chu Yanyu called the two of them over: "Which one of you is going to the Shuanghu School?"

Wen Yi: "My cultivation level is shallow, let Rong Yun go this time." He spoke with a bit of shyness, and Chu Yanyu was surprised: "In the past, you were very active in recommending yourself?"

He turned to Rong Yun: "Rong Yun, you go."

Seeing that Chu Yanyu didn't give him a chance to discuss it, Rong Yun nodded with drooping head, and did not withdraw to salute: "Yes."

Chu Yanyu seemed to be in a good mood at this moment, so he didn't scold him.

Out of the main hall, Wen Yi pushed Rong Yun: "You and the young master are so unpredictable all day long, it's driving me crazy."

Rong Yun: "Is there?"

Wen Yi: "No?"

Rong Yun didn't look at him, but looked at the stone bricks on the ground: "You're right."

Wen also didn't follow, and shouted: "Hey! What's wrong with you?"

Rong Yun didn't agree, just closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he had already taken steps.

The flowing water under the bamboo bridge is continuous in all seasons, red leaves are everywhere on the mountain, and cherry blossoms are in full bloom, but Rong Yun has no intention of enjoying the scenery.

Tired in Qingyin Pavilion day after day, dealing with Chu Yanyu who has an unstable temperament.

He is no longer afraid of Duan Zui'an, or in other words, he no longer cares whether Chu Yanyu finds out.

Thinking of Wen Yi's words, he narrowed his eyes mockingly: "I really have changed."

He saw a woman tidying up the bookcase in a hurry and misplaced several books, so he couldn't help scolding, "Where's the eyes?"

The female servant looked at him: "Xianjun."

Rong Yun saw that this face looked familiar, and when he heard the voice, and the "Xianjun" that others would not call, he already remembered it.

It's... a girl surnamed Tang.

He suddenly remembered something, and asked her: "Duan...... Did Madam give you anything to eat?"

He suddenly changed his words again: "A woman surnamed Li, did she give you something to eat?"

Tang Xintan smiled sweetly: "What are you in a hurry for?"

Rong Yun: "Say it quickly!" He was more anxious than ever, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Tang Xintan said seriously: "A year ago, when I first went up the mountain, but... I was transferred to the second peak in a few days... I just came back these days. Mr. Rong, I really..." She showed her expectation, and then Lowering his head, "I haven't talked to you for a long time."

Rong Yun only listened halfway, and frowned: "She didn't make things difficult for you?"

Tang Xintan's words were stuck in her stomach, so she could only say: "No."

Rong Yun covered his head, as if he was very tired: "I almost forgot..."

Seeing this, Tang Xintan supported Rong Yun.Ke Rongyun's heart became hot, and he suddenly pulled his arm away, very ruthlessly.

Tang Xintan: "Xianjun, there is something I want to say today."

Rong Yun said impatiently: "Say."

Tang Xintan: "I admire you very much."

Rong Yun: "Are you finished? Next..."

Tang Xintan: "I also like you very much." He only went up the mountain for one person, but he hadn't met him several times in the past year. She was afraid that if she didn't tell him, he would forget that there was such a person who was always by his side.

She saw Rong Yun's eyes suddenly widen for a moment, but the end of the eyes was pulled down again after a while.Rong Yun said: "What are you talking about?"

The gentleness of this sentence is just like what Rong Yun taught her on the mountainside a year ago: "This house can't be messed up."

Tang Xintan: "Everything I say is true!" She asked Rong Yun: "Just say what you want, answer or not!"

Rong Yun finally laughed, thinking: How can anyone be so confident in asking questions?Lively and "difficult for a strong man"

Tang Xintan saw him smiling, with expectant eyes: "Xianjun..."

Suddenly, Rong Yun felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were cold again: "You..."

Tang Xintan felt her whole body was icy cold, like falling into an ice cave, but she still had the courage to say, "Tell me!"

Rong Yun said indifferently: "Am I going to say no, so you will leave?" After speaking, he left on his own.

Tang Xintan stood where he was, with red eyes, and complained in a low voice: "Obviously..."

The author has something to say:

Rong Yun:?

Tang Xintan:!

To Rong Yun: Can I be less careful!

I said to Tang Xintan: Girl, you are very brave!

Unknowingly, I have been writing for eight months, and the end is coming soon... (bushi)

Thank you for seeing this place and accompanying me through such a long journey

My biggest emotion is: watching a character walk slowly, from birth to beyond my age...

Unknowingly, I found that the characters in the book are already older than me

Hmm, what a weird feeling