The rivers and lakes can't stand it

There are many kinds of hangover tea, and different teas have different methods.

When autumn comes, the flowers in Luohuazhuang are like a brocade, with numerous branches and young pistils, green leaves and red flowers. In autumn, Zhuo Xue uses local materials. I take a few seasonal kudzu flowers, mash them, boil them, boil them after boiling, and filter them. Soup.

Pueraria japonica tea is sweet in taste, and it is mainly used for relieving alcohol and refreshing the spleen, restlessness and thirst.

Qiu Zhuoxue held tea, sat in the gazebo and took a sip quietly, waiting for the smell of wine to dissipate slowly, and glanced at the inconspicuous kudzu flower.

There are not many kudzu flowers, they grow carelessly, and the pruning is quite sloppy. It is presumably that Xie Weiwen used it to set off other flowers, or dropped a few seeds inadvertently, but made it germinate tenaciously.

He quickly thought of the heroes who were drinking happily in the hall again, and secretly sighed in his heart: "If the treatment is based on drinking poisoning, these kudzu flowers may not be enough for one person."

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind Qiu Zhuoxue.

The footsteps are very light, but not light enough, the footsteps of getting more and more confused are not like this.

In fact, Qiu Zhuoxue can't remember when he remembered this matter. It seems that when he reacted, these insignificant things have been clearly and thoroughly imprinted in his mind, which cannot be forgotten. up.

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously: "There is tea on the table, please help yourself."

The person behind seemed a little uneasy, but he quickly walked to Qiu Zhuoxue and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said in a slightly surprised voice, "Is it the wild kudzu flower?"

This voice...is Bu Tianxing.

Qiu Zhuoxue gently put down her teacup, and turned her face: "I didn't expect that Master Bu is also a flower lover."

Bu Tianxing sat on the other side a little cautiously, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, there was no light at the moment, only the lonely moonlight remained, making his face extremely pale.

A pale-faced person who is neither injured nor sick, either has a very serious concern, or is emboldened to do something he would not dare to do.

It could be the former, the latter, or both.

"Just know a thing or two." Bu Tianxing took another sip, "Good tea!"

He drank tea as if he were drinking, and wished that his mouth was only for drinking and not for talking.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled unhurriedly: "I am grateful to Master Bu for appreciating Qiu's craftsmanship. I just drink tea to refresh my mind. It is already late at night. This tea is like wine, so don't drink it forcibly."

Bu Tianxing drank the whole cup of hot tea silently, but Qiu Zhuoxue didn't add any more.

"Two cups..." Bu Tianxing played with the teacup, his expression a little complicated, and he asked tentatively after a while, "Do you have an appointment with Lady Jade?"

"Flowers before the moon, it's really a beautiful day." Qiu Zhuoxue shook her head and smiled, "But Mr. Bu's guess is wrong, Qiu is waiting for Brother Yue."

Bu Tianxing's face looked even paler, he hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Did he force you to do these things?"

"Forcing..." Qiu Zhuoxue was startled, she stroked the edge of the teacup with her fingers, and couldn't help but smile, "Where did you say this? Qiu did these things willingly, so why force him?"

Bu Tianxing frowned: "You said you were willing?"

"Not bad." Qiu Zhuoxue thought about it, but didn't find any loopholes in her words, "Is there something wrong?"

"It may not be appropriate for me, an outsider, to talk about this matter, but I still think I should talk about it." Bu Tianxing tightly pursed his lips, his brows furrowed, like a cloud covering a green mountain, and his brows were frowning, "Qiu Daxia , have you ever thought that maybe you feel that you are willing to do these things for him just because you feel guilty in your heart."

Regarding the past events back then, Qiu Zhuoxue was unwilling to mention more, and no one dared to ask about Yue Mijin. A mutual friend turned against each other.

A gentleman often prefers to examine himself rather than blame others for his mistakes.

Qiu Zhuoxue is obviously such a gentleman, and it is hard to say whether Yue Mijin is a gentleman, but it is obvious to all that he is a bad-tempered killer.

Therefore, Bu Tianxing doesn't want Yue Maze to use Qiu Zhuoxue's apology to do these seemingly insignificant things accidentally.

Qiu Zhuoxue: "...uh..."

Of course Qiu Zhuoxue understood what Bu Tianxing meant, and it was precisely because he understood that that he was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't know where to start.

But after Bu Tianxing opened his mouth, it was as if he had settled down on a major matter in his mind. His face became more serious, and he said seriously: "I know, you two had a past event seven years ago. , even if no one knows exactly what happened in it, but you have always felt guilty."

Bringing up this old matter, Qiu Zhuoxue still felt uncomfortable, he said lightly: "This matter is over, brother Yue and I have let go."

"Really?" Bu Tianxing sighed softly, "Forgive me for being bold, Hero Qiu, your martial arts character can be regarded as No.1 in the entire martial arts world."

Qiu Zhuoxue's expression was complicated: "Master Bu Shao praised you absurdly, Qiu is just an ordinary person..."

Before Qiu Zhuoxue's self-effacing words were finished, Bu Tianxing interrupted, which was considered a bit rude for a well-educated and well-known disciple like him: "You What do you think of Wanjian Villa?"

"This...is everyone's admiration." Qiu Zhuoxue vaguely felt a little ominous premonition, and replied cautiously.

Bu Tianxing didn't have the slightest complacency on his face, on the contrary he looked surprisingly calm: "Then what about me?"

Qiu Zhuoxue: "..."

Among the younger generation that Qiu Zhuoxue has met, it is not worth mentioning that he is unable to make a fair evaluation of the more confused, but the three young talents who are nearby——

Song Shutang lost his brother when he was young, and he set up the Seven Star Pavilion by himself. He is very strict with himself, but he is too restrained, except when playing with Yang Qing, he rarely sees a happy face on weekdays.

Xiao Jinse is unrestrained and unrestrained, without the arrogance of a famous family. She has a lot of experience in the world, but unfortunately her martial arts is not good, and she is still young and vigorous, so she can easily fall into the trap of others.

Bu Tianxing is just in between the two, after all, not everyone has the courage to challenge the maze.

If Bu Tianxing was really an embroidered pillow and a big straw bag, would Bu Yuanting really dote on him to the point of watching his son die in vain?Since he is willing to help Bu Tianxing with the sword post, it is enough to show that he trusts in Aiko's ability to try.

only……

Although Qiu Zhuoxue has admired many men, he is very clear that sometimes there are two completely different situations between appreciation and "appreciation".

If Bu Tianxing's question only listens to the superficial meaning, then Qiu Zhuoxue can predict that he will be in bad luck next time.

Qiu Zhuoxue carefully chose her words: "Of course the master Bu Shao is a young talent, a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Bu Tianxing looked at Qiu Zhuoxue's expression slightly surprised, he paused, his body trembling slightly, hesitatingly said: "You...you really think so?"

It seemed that what he heard was not a compliment, but a sarcasm.

Qiu Zhuoxue answered without thinking: "No, it's just superficial polite words."

"Ah?" This answer was even more unpredictable, and Bu Tianxing was startled at a loss.

Qiu Zhuoxue couldn't laugh or cry, put the tea lid on the teacup, was about to speak, suddenly a strand of hair was blown by the night wind, and ran out from behind.

He waited for a while, then realized that Yue Mijin was not by his side, so he couldn't help him to tie it up, so he stretched out his hand, brushed his hair behind his ear, shook his head and smiled, "I'm just joking with you, of course the compliment is sincere." , but Qiu has no other meaning."

"Ah... oh..." Bu Tianxing finally came to his senses, blushing in embarrassment and embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I... I asked this question... I have no other meaning .I just want to say that you could have asked Wanjian Villa to do anything...but you didn't mention anything, and you even did my father a big favor..."

Bu Tianxing became uneasy again, only to realize that the slightest hint of courage seemed to flow away gently because of this little joke.

Qiu Zhuoxue leaned slightly, leaned on the stone table, blinked her eyes, and replied subtly and tactfully: "I don't ask for anything from Wanjian Villa, and the owner of Wanjian Villa and Bu Shaozhuang don't owe me anything." any favor."

Bu Tianxing was silent, he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, but his eyes dimmed slightly, and he said sincerely: "It is because of this that I believe that with your character, no matter what happened at the beginning, it is not your fault."

The tea is already a little cold, and the maze has not returned yet, so it seems that it needs to be reheated later.

Qiu Zhuoxue withdrew her hand from touching the teapot, looked at the moonlight outside, and smiled faintly: "There are many grievances and grievances in the world, and saints and sages will inevitably make mistakes. It's really flattering that the master of Bu Shao thinks highly of Qiu." .”

When he noticed Qiu Zhuoxue's gaze, Bu Tianxing took a sip of tea cautiously.

"Qiu knows what he's doing, Brother Yue is not the kind of person Bu Shao Zhuang Zhu thinks, please rest assured." Qiu Zhuoxue quickly continued, "However, I want Bu Shao Zhu Zhu to say this. Okay, you didn't come here purely for Qiumou and Brother Yue, did you?"

"How do you know..." Bu Tianxing glanced at Qiu Zhuoxue in astonishment, then quickly stopped talking, and murmured, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."

Qiu Zhuoxue teased: "After all, brother Yue didn't order Qiumou in the hall, and the master Bu Shao didn't necessarily come here specially to wish Qiumou and brother Yue to settle their feud."

Bu Tianxing nodded embarrassingly, and said: "Actually, I came this time to tell you about the Blood Tribulation Sword."

Hearing this, Qiu Zhuoxue immediately sat up straight and looked at Bu Tianxing seriously: "Blood Tribulation Sword?"

"That's right." Bu Tianxing was ashamed, "Actually, the Blood Tribulation Sword didn't appear suddenly, it was...it was because of my vanity and dizziness that I accepted this sword."

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoyou's guess was actually correct to a small part.

Qiu Zhuoxue was surprised and lost his mind. He has no time to blame Bu Tianxing at the moment, or, this may have been in his guess, and said seriously: "Who is the person who gave the sword? Where does he live? What is your name?"

"I'm afraid I don't know much. I went to his residence to look for him later, but it was empty..." Bu Tianxing pondered for a moment, "He calls himself Tantai, I'm afraid it's a fake surname, but... He usually wears a very light and delicate iron mask, and likes to play with a beauty seal, which is printed with the word Gushe."

Qiu Zhuoxue's smile froze slightly: "Bu Shao Zhuang Master is serious?"

"Really." Bu Tianxing sighed, "Actually, I am not a credulous person, but that person..."

Qiu Zhuoxue caressed the teacup thoughtfully, and said lightly: "But that man is like your good teacher and helpful friend, his elegant demeanor is convincing, and people can't help liking him and trusting him, isn't it?"

Bu Tianxing nodded in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Qiu Zhuoxue said slowly: "I'm afraid that in all the words he said to you, there is only the word Tantai, it's not fake."

Bu Tianxing didn't quite understand why Qiu Zhuoxue said this, but he didn't care, but looked at Qiu Zhuoxue carefully.

Qiu Zhuoxue under the moon was dignified, calm, and somewhat murderously cold. Bu Tianxing looked at him deeply, as if meeting him for the first time.

"I came here specifically to tell you this."

Qiu Zhuoxue was taken aback for a moment: "Master Bu Shao..."

"This is my fault." Bu Tianxing suddenly held Qiu Zhuoxue's hands with great strength, revealing the struggle and pain in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "I wanted to bear it all, but...but I can't shame Wanjian Villa, so I came here specially tonight, hoping to make up for one or two."

"No matter what decision you make, I accept it."

Qiu Zhuoxue finally realized it.

Bu Tianxing is indeed responsible, but his responsibility is not limited to innocence and integrity, but his entire life.

No wonder he chose to retire...

Night Breeze was silent, and Yue Mijin came back quietly. His sharp and cold gaze was fixed on the hands they clasped.

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