After being dressed as the second male, she was bent by the female lead

The next day, Shu Qingwan hypothesized that there was some delay in the courtyard, and he could not go to the bamboo garden to practice swords for the time being, and asked Ruan Lianyi to ask for a day off for her and Xuanqing.

This is the only time Shu Qingwan has been absent in the past few years. Counting from the day when she and Ruan Lianyi went to Zhuyuan for the first time to practice swords, as long as Ruan Lianyi went to Zhuyuan, Shu Qingwan would definitely accompany her. .

Although Ruan Lianyi found it strange, she didn't ask further. After all, she was always unable to come out every now and then, so no one was in a hurry.

But Shu Qingwan lied to Ruan Lianyi for the first time, so she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Although she stammered a little guilty, fortunately, Ruan Lianyi didn't suspect her lie.

After defrauding Ruan Lianyi away, Shu Qingwan took a handful of the finished products she was most satisfied with, hurried for an hour, and finally arrived at the door of the iron shop as promised.

Although the cast iron master was prepared in advance, he still felt a bit unbearable to look at the wooden sword made by Shu Qingwan.

This wooden sword is not only rough, but also missed a lot of processes, even the most basic polishing has not been done, it can barely be regarded as the shape of a simple cut sword, and it cannot be called a real wooden sword at all.

Shu Qingwan understood the meaning of the cast iron master's brief silence. She did not avoid the other's gaze, but put her pair of silver bracelets on the stone pier in front of her, and said sincerely: "Thank you for teaching me how to make wooden swords again. I don't have any money, it's a little thought of mine."

When she saw the few swords in the iron shop yesterday, she knew how unsightly the wooden swords in her hands were, but she really didn't have much experience in making wooden swords, and she had nowhere to consult, so she could only pin her hopes on yesterday. Meet the cast iron master.

But she also understands that she can't be taught how to make a sword for nothing, so she can only take out the only valuable thing on her body as a reward.

It was a pair of carved silver bracelets, which was given to her by Madam Zhang on her tenth birthday.

Although it was not expensive, and she was a bit reluctant, it was already the most valuable thing on her body.

The cast iron master laughed heartily, and refused: "That's not necessary, I taught you how to make a sword yesterday, and I didn't want to charge you any money, but seeing that you are as big as my little girl, I just can't bear to see you distressed."

"So it's okay to think about teaching you, it's not that difficult anyway."

Shu Qingwan originally wanted to persuade the other party to accept it, but after thinking about it for a while, she felt that this pair of bracelets was not worth much, maybe the other party didn't like it at all, so she silently swallowed those words and thanked: "Then Thank you very much, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay you.”

The cast iron master liked Shu Qingwan's open personality more and more. He took a look at Shu Qingwan's rough wooden sword, thought for a moment and said: "You have already taken out the bracelet. If you are not willing, why not use it on your sword?" on the wooden sword."

Shu Qingwan didn't understand, so: "Please explain clearly."

"Didn't you say that you want to make a special wooden sword? I have a suggestion, see if it works." The cast iron master turned the wooden sword over, with the side facing up, and said simply and clearly: "Look here, if you want a wooden sword In particular, you can replace this bracelet with thin iron and embed it in a wooden sword."

"The owner of my shop asked me to order a batch of thin swords a few days ago. I haven't started making them yet. If you think it's okay, I'll make them for you at that time."

Shu Qingwan's eyes brightened slightly, then darkened again. She pointed to the pair of silver bracelets in front of her that hadn't been put away, and said with some embarrassment: "Then, is this enough?"

Because the thin sword doesn't sound like a cheap thing. As far as the knight's sword she has only seen, although it doesn't look very expensive, it is obviously far from enough if you use the pair of bracelets in front of you to convert it.

Although she stayed in the manor house since she was a child and didn't have much idea about currency and money, she also ran around with Ruan Lianyi when she grew up.

Although she didn't need to worry about money when she went out with Ruan Lianyi, she probably knew exactly how much money Ruan Lianyi paid when she took her shopping and eating.

The cast iron master thought for a while, and didn't intend to hide it from her: "To tell you the truth, it is definitely not enough to make it individually, but if I make it for you along with the goods from the owner, and make it thinner, you should make it thinner." Just enough."

In fact, if all wages are to be counted, this silver bracelet is of course not enough, let alone custom-made money.

Although the cast iron master accepted the silver bracelet only enough to pay the price of the piece of iron, he had to accept it.

He can teach Shu Qingwan how to make wooden swords for free, and he can also help her make thin iron for free, but this is not his own iron shop after all. If iron materials are used, of course he must have money to account to the accountant of the Pei family.

What's more, he and the other party are neither close nor old, nor a saint, and he is not generous enough to help the other party with money. He just wants to do the other party a small favor because he can't see the little girl suffering alone.

Seeing the joy in Shu Qingwan's eyes, the cast iron master seemed to be recalling some beautiful past, he smiled happily twice, and guided like a person who has experienced it: "By the way, isn't this a token of love for your sweetheart?"

"Why is there only one token of love? You should make two. This pair of bracelets can just make two. Do you want to make it?"

Shu Qingwan didn't understand what the cast iron master said, and said in a daze, "So, do you want to give two tokens of love?"

The wrinkle at the end of the iron master’s eyes was full of smiles, he laughed a few more hearty times, and then slowly explained: “I mean, you can make two wooden swords, keep one for yourself, and give it away as a gift. Give one to your sweetheart, so that it is meaningful for one person."

"So, it's going to be like this..." Shu Qingwan's ears turned red slightly, thinking of the scene where she and Ruan Lianyi used the pair of wooden swords to practice together, the corners of her pursed lips turned up a little .

The cast iron master turned over the red-hot iron in the iron furnace in front of him and asked, "Then do you want to make it? If you want, I'll make two for you."

Shu Qingwan did not hesitate, and firmly replied "Yes".

The two discussed the size, and the cast iron master taught Shu Qingwan the steps of making a sword again. After explaining everything carefully, the two agreed on a time to meet later, and Shu Qingwan returned the same way.

Shu Qingwan followed the steps taught to her by the cast iron master and re-selected new wood. After making sufficient preparations, she started a new round of making wooden swords.

Because the steps to embed iron pieces in the wooden sword are more complicated than before, so she didn't pay too much attention to the style, and still carved according to the style of Zhuyuan's wooden sword, but narrowed the width a bit, which is more convenient for women use.

With the previous experience and the guidance of the cast iron master, after half a month of busy work, she finally made two relatively satisfactory wooden swords.

After waiting every day, it finally came to the day when Ruan Linyi was on vacation at home. After Ruan Lianyi told her, she took the wooden sword to the iron shop without stopping early the next morning.

The cast iron master had already cast those two sheets, and while waiting for Shu Qingwan's arrival, he also kindly ground the edges of the iron sheets to make them thinner and sharper.

Although it is not a real sword, if one day it needs to be used as a real weapon, its lethality should not be underestimated by scraping the wooden body.

After his guidance, the quality of the sword that Shu Qingwan brought this time has been improved like a fault.

Not only is the blade smooth, but the proportions are also very suitable. He couldn't help but praise Shu Qingwan.

But Shu Qingwan was not experienced enough after all, and there were still deficiencies in the details, so he pointed them out one by one and asked Shu Qingwan to change the treatment on the spot.

After the wooden sword was finished, he didn't spend much effort to embed the two thin pieces into the wooden body, and told Shu Qingwan the secret of the iron piece, asking her to use it well and not hurt herself and her sweetheart.

Then he taught Shu Qingwan to drip wax water on the surface of the wooden sword to cover up the gaps where the iron sheets could be seen. After the wax water cooled down, he polished the sword body to be smooth and even.

Shu Qingwan kept busy, and finally finished the two wooden swords when the sun was about to rest.

After thanking the cast iron master repeatedly, she returned to the woods with two wooden swords. Instead of taking the wooden swords back to the manor, she buried the wooden swords in the grass deep in the woods and waited for Ruan Lianyi for a few days Sneak out and surprise her.

Just after three days, Shu Qing went to the depths of the woods early in the morning to look at the wooden sword she had buried. After several confirmations, she returned to the side of the road and waited for Ruan Lianyi to appear.

Maybe it was because she had something to hide in her heart, she was a little absent-minded all day long, even when Liao Ming asked her with the scriptures, she stared at that line of words for a while, until Liao Ming called her again, her expression Just pulled it back.

She casually found a reason for being in a daze to excuse Ming, and then pretended to explain the contents of the scriptures to Ming calmly. After Ming left, she cautiously raised her head to look at Ruan Lianyi, who was practicing sword next to her.

Ruan Lianyi was wearing a men's white coat with dark gray patterns, which looked particularly good against the backdrop of the bamboo forest in the sun.

Ruan Lianyi practiced the sword for a while, and seemed to be stuck in a certain move. He stopped and thought about it, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and was about to continue practicing when he saw Shu Qingwan staring at him from the corner of his eyes. she looks.

She paused, turned her head and smiled at Shu Qingwan, and then continued to swing the sword.

Shu Qingwan was stunned for a moment, then belatedly smiled at Ruan Lianyi who had already practiced the sword, then lowered his head to look at the scriptures in his hand, but couldn't read a single word.

In the past, she only wanted to be able to see Ruan Lianyi in the distance, no matter what her identity was, even if she was not close, as long as she could see it.

Later, her little selfishness caused trouble. She didn't want to just look at it from a distance, but she wanted to stand beside the sunny pine and cypress through hard work. Maybe she still couldn't reach it, but as long as she could get closer, she would be happy. Incredible.

Now she is a little scared, and she finds that she doesn't just want to look at, or get close to, there is a bud of longing in her heart, which is growing irresistibly, climbing up the rock along her heart, wanting to touch the seed of her heart. The pines and cypresses that I didn't dare to think about before.

She wants to be around her, entangle her, and grow up with her.

But she was also afraid that her vine would affect the growth of the pine and cypress, and she was even more afraid that the pine and cypress would hate the touch of this vine because of it, but even so, she still couldn't help but want to stretch out a tentacles to touch it, even if there was one Every chance she gets, she wants to be with her.

For this reason, she has been uneasy for the past few days, as if her heart is suspended in mid-air, unable to go up or down, making it difficult to sleep or eat.

She couldn't restrain her fear, afraid that the pine and cypress would hate the vines approaching, if so, then she might not even have the chance to look up again in this life.

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The author has something to say:

Why does this sword look very similar to Ming's wooden sword, do you know now?

Sending the sword tomorrow, the author's hands trembled nervously, hahahahahaha.

Thank you guys for your continued support, bow!

A sweet plot is brewing in the future, everyone Happy Qixi Festival, I wish every cutie has someone who is sweet with him, and can be loved, okay!