The rivers and lakes can't stand it
Chapter 22
When Song Shutang woke up, the sky was not yet fully lit.
Yang Qing, who was next to him and said that he wanted to take care of him, fell asleep unconsciously. He was afraid that he would be fascinated by the medicine, and he might not be able to sleep so dead.
Song Shutang got up to get dressed, only to hear Yang Qing rolling twice on the bed, awakened by the cold wind blowing in, huddled under the blanket, mumbled like he was dreaming: "What are you doing? The injured should rest more, do you know?"
"Practice the sword." Although Song Shutang didn't know if he could hear him, he answered honestly.
Yang Qing woke up all of a sudden, his eyes widened, he carefully opened a corner of the quilt, and immediately shrank back after feeling the cold, and asked in disbelief: "Now?!"
"Now." Song Shutang said.
"It's such a cold day?!" Yang Qing tried to stare out the sky, "The sun hasn't come out yet?! I never got up so early to review for the final exam in Purgatory Week!"
Song Shutang didn't understand, so he didn't answer, only heard a rustling sound, he seemed to push the door open and go out.
"Hey!" Yang Qing shuddered just as he got out of the quilt, "My mother, why is it so cold! Wait for me!"
When Song Shutang had practiced his sword moves once, Yang Qing, who had wrapped himself up tightly, came out of the room, hid behind the crescent door, and looked at him with half his face.
"Hello." Yang Qing shouted tremblingly, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, his little face was snow white, "Are you cold?"
With this appearance, it would be too slack to say stealing moves, not to mention that he doesn't seem to know martial arts at all, Song Shutang frowned and said: "I have to do my homework every morning, you don't have to come and accompany me."
"Then...then how can I do it?" Yang Qing exhaled, watching it turn into white gas in the drowsy morning light, the sky light has slowly seeped out from a far away place, and there is no warmth yet , the courtyard and the people seemed to be covered with a very light gray-blue layer, and there was no snow, but it was so cold that he couldn't help stomping his feet, "I promised Brother Qiu to take care of you, if you suddenly collapsed in the middle of your sword practice , and no one knows, to be frozen to death alive, isn't that miserable!"
He was born in modern times, and his nature is not bad, but sometimes he can't help being a little outspoken.
"Bah!" Song Shutang was furious, "We have no grievances, why are you cursing me!?"
Yang Qing rolled his eyes at him, and said louder than him: "Where can I curse you, you were so weak yesterday, you looked sick, and you ran out to practice swords early in the morning today, you are not afraid of the wind and cold? Is it true that you are so weak in this world? Bad things, won’t they happen if you don’t tell them?!”
Could it be that bad things in this world don't happen if you don't talk about them?
Song Shutang's mind was shaken, the hand holding the sword didn't feel his strength loose, he looked down at his sword.
This sword was brought back by Murhuarong when he picked up Yang Qing. Although it is not a famous sword, it was forged by Song Shutang himself, and he has a lot of emotion. Looking at the scars on the sword, he felt a little sad.
It once entrusted a child's deepest dream of Jianghu, but for the real Jianghu, it is just a child's toy.
How could Song Shutang not know that recuperation is the most important thing, but now he can do nothing but work hard to improve himself, the only thing he can do is to force himself.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Yang Qing looked at Song Shutang's pale face, and regretted it for a while. He scratched his head and said, "Then what, don't worry about practicing. Well, I promised Brother Qiu to take care of you, and I will stay here forever, so you don't have to be afraid of being left alone."
Song Shutang was angry and funny at the same time. He was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Have you followed Yan Boke for a long time? Why haven't I heard about you in Jianghu?" He thought Yang Qing was from Murhuarong's house Later, I saw that he was neither humble nor overbearing when getting along with Qiu Zhuoxue and Mu Huarong, obviously he was not a servant.
Yang Qing told the truth about her situation, but she just concealed the time travel, saying that she couldn't remember the past clearly.
"So that's how it is..." Song Shutang's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic to the young man who had nowhere to go, thinking that he had no rules at all when he ate yesterday, he seemed to be an illiterate poor man.
The two teenagers felt considerate and tolerant towards each other, and they both felt that they had spoken too much just now, and the atmosphere improved unconsciously.
Song Shutang was about to speak when he suddenly saw a figure passing by in the distance. The figure was not weak in lightness, and in addition to the mist in the morning, he took a few long detours. Slack, I'm afraid it was just the swaying shadow of the tree, his face changed drastically, and he immediately covered Yang Qing's mouth and nose, and the two hid behind the door.
"Someone!" Song Shutang whispered, "Shut up!"
The figures fell one after the other, Song Shutang kicked off the wall and jumped up to the top of the tree, he saw that the place where the person landed seemed to be deliberately avoiding his and Yang Qing's yard, but he was not afraid of disturbing Qiu Zhuoxue at all.
Could it be the villain who came after hearing the news? !It's really daring to go straight to a strong enemy!
Song Shutang couldn't make up his mind, just about to start lightness kung fu, he only heard Yang Qing whispering from below: "Where did he go? Should we go to Brother Qiu?"
"Alright." Song Shutang thought about it carefully, fearing that he would be powerless, nodded and said, "Let's go find Mr. Benedict first!"
The two teenagers came outside Qiu Zhuo Xue's room, knocked on the door, but no one answered, the inside was eerily quiet, Yang Qing bit her fingers a little uneasy, and asked, "Squirrel Candy, is Big Brother Qiu still asleep?" ?" He didn't know what words Song Shutang's name was, but he only vaguely heard Murahong mention it, so he reluctantly called it according to memory.
Although Song Shutang felt that the tone of his calling his name was a bit strange, he couldn't bear to think about it at the moment, so he opened the door and went in.
The room was empty.
"What... what's going on?" Yang Qing tremblingly said, "Squirrel Candy, where is Big Brother Qiu? Has something happened to him?"
The bedding on the bed still had body temperature, and there were obviously traces of sleeping. The items in the room were not damaged at all, and they all stayed where they were. They should have left not long ago.
"No, Engong's martial arts are not weak. If there is a fight, the other party will never be able to capture him with one move. It should be that he left by himself, but he doesn't know what to do." Xue's martial arts must have discovered the clues earlier than them, "Let's go find Lady Jade!"
Yang Qing could only nod his head.
It was only two young people who saw Mu Huarong's small building, and saw the candles in her room suddenly lit up, it was obvious that Mu Huarong had got up, before Song Shutang could show joy, a shadow appeared on the window.
The expressions of Yang Qing and Song Shutang froze suddenly: "..."
This shadow obviously couldn't be Mu Huarong, if it was her, what was reflected on the window would have been a woman getting up to get her makeup done, the green maid hanging down, combing her slender palms slowly.
But this shadow was well dressed, and it was obviously a man.
Soon, the shadow disappeared.
"Am I not mistaken?" Song Shutang said dryly, unconsciously slowing down his pace.
"No." Yang Qing took a deep breath, "Just now... Sister Mu didn't scream, did she?"
Song Shutang shook his head.
No wonder... no wonder that figure's lightness kung fu is not bad, but its footsteps are extremely strange, as if it was only guarding against the two young men with low martial arts; Qiu Zhuoxue's room happened to be empty; her boudoir, but never heard her sound...
All the clues suddenly surfaced and connected together.
"Then do we still have to go there?" Yang Qing swallowed, and said with difficulty, "Uh...do you think it will be Big Brother Qiu?"
"...Then what else? Do you think it's you or me?" Song Shutang looked at him in astonishment, "Could it be that there is a third man in this Wanfeng Xiaozhu?"
Yang Qing said "uh": "Maybe it's Sister Mu's lover...?"
"Her lover? When the three men were staying at Wanfeng Xiaozhu, did Mu Huarong not forget the evening lover?" Song Shutang already suspected that Yang Qing didn't have any experience in the world, but that he didn't even have a little common sense in life.
If Mu Huarong was really so bold and unrestrained, she would have already been famous far and wide.
Yang Qing was speechless. He touched his nose and said strangely, "But this is too weird, isn't it? Why did Brother Qiu find Sister Mu so early?"
Song Shutang frowned, and suddenly rushed to the small downstairs like the wind, knocked on the door, and said loudly: "Miss Yu, are you there?"
"Yes." Mu Huarong's voice didn't sound like the slightest sign of waking up from laziness, "What's the matter?"
She was fine.
It seemed that it was really not an enemy attack, Song Shutang was subtle, and asked again: "Just now when I was dancing a sword in the garden, I saw a figure, did Miss Jade notice something wrong?"
"Oh, that's probably Zhuoxue." Mu Huarong's voice paused, "He always practices lightness kung fu every morning, so he can buy some and come back early."
Should I buy it early and go to the small building? !
Regarding Mu Huarong's reputation, Song Shutang couldn't ask too much detail, but he couldn't figure it out, the two of them were never married, if they had feelings for each other, there was no need to be so secretive.
Even if there is an unspoken reason, trysts between men and women should not be chosen in the early morning special opinion, since it is easy to be exposed and there is no time for small talk.
Song Shutang had never seen a man who slept comfortably in bed all night before going to find his sweetheart early in the morning.
unless……
Yang Qing said surprisingly: "He doesn't want to stay for a long time, but he also wants to protect the woman's reputation."
The author has something to say:
Seeing that some readers are asking why everyone seems to be deliberately persecuting Brother Qiu, I will specifically explain it.
In fact, not to mention this book, in reality we also have poor information. We want to get more information, we can only get it from "relatively credible" media, but in fact the information we get has been relayed to us by the media. Our second-hand information, so there are often reversals, reverse reversals, and reversals on the Internet.
For example, Jiu Minghou misunderstood Qiu Ge's green tea persona, essentially because Feng really said that he was unrequitedly in love with Qiu Ge, and Qiu Ge diverted his attention in order to save people. He really convinced Jiu Minghou that he was indeed Come to find the more confused.Then, in the information cognition and logical deduction of Jiu Ming Hou, the most likely source of information for Qiu Zhuoxue is the black phoenix watching from outside, as if your neighbor got rich, and you would think about winning the lottery, inheritance, etc. Sex, but you don't think about it, he is an immortal who came from the broken void, finally opened his mustard bag, and pawned a bag of gold.
And seeing this, everyone should know that the fact that Lian Feng himself said that he was unrequitedly in love with Brother Qiu is actually false, so of course the results deduced on the basis of false cornerstones cannot be true.
Everyone felt that brother Qiu was being persecuted all the time because they knew the truth and hated rumors.This is actually pretty good, be wary of rumors.
However, if some readers really can't figure out the cognition and opinions of the characters at once, I hope this passage can help you understand.
Yang Qing, who was next to him and said that he wanted to take care of him, fell asleep unconsciously. He was afraid that he would be fascinated by the medicine, and he might not be able to sleep so dead.
Song Shutang got up to get dressed, only to hear Yang Qing rolling twice on the bed, awakened by the cold wind blowing in, huddled under the blanket, mumbled like he was dreaming: "What are you doing? The injured should rest more, do you know?"
"Practice the sword." Although Song Shutang didn't know if he could hear him, he answered honestly.
Yang Qing woke up all of a sudden, his eyes widened, he carefully opened a corner of the quilt, and immediately shrank back after feeling the cold, and asked in disbelief: "Now?!"
"Now." Song Shutang said.
"It's such a cold day?!" Yang Qing tried to stare out the sky, "The sun hasn't come out yet?! I never got up so early to review for the final exam in Purgatory Week!"
Song Shutang didn't understand, so he didn't answer, only heard a rustling sound, he seemed to push the door open and go out.
"Hey!" Yang Qing shuddered just as he got out of the quilt, "My mother, why is it so cold! Wait for me!"
When Song Shutang had practiced his sword moves once, Yang Qing, who had wrapped himself up tightly, came out of the room, hid behind the crescent door, and looked at him with half his face.
"Hello." Yang Qing shouted tremblingly, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, his little face was snow white, "Are you cold?"
With this appearance, it would be too slack to say stealing moves, not to mention that he doesn't seem to know martial arts at all, Song Shutang frowned and said: "I have to do my homework every morning, you don't have to come and accompany me."
"Then...then how can I do it?" Yang Qing exhaled, watching it turn into white gas in the drowsy morning light, the sky light has slowly seeped out from a far away place, and there is no warmth yet , the courtyard and the people seemed to be covered with a very light gray-blue layer, and there was no snow, but it was so cold that he couldn't help stomping his feet, "I promised Brother Qiu to take care of you, if you suddenly collapsed in the middle of your sword practice , and no one knows, to be frozen to death alive, isn't that miserable!"
He was born in modern times, and his nature is not bad, but sometimes he can't help being a little outspoken.
"Bah!" Song Shutang was furious, "We have no grievances, why are you cursing me!?"
Yang Qing rolled his eyes at him, and said louder than him: "Where can I curse you, you were so weak yesterday, you looked sick, and you ran out to practice swords early in the morning today, you are not afraid of the wind and cold? Is it true that you are so weak in this world? Bad things, won’t they happen if you don’t tell them?!”
Could it be that bad things in this world don't happen if you don't talk about them?
Song Shutang's mind was shaken, the hand holding the sword didn't feel his strength loose, he looked down at his sword.
This sword was brought back by Murhuarong when he picked up Yang Qing. Although it is not a famous sword, it was forged by Song Shutang himself, and he has a lot of emotion. Looking at the scars on the sword, he felt a little sad.
It once entrusted a child's deepest dream of Jianghu, but for the real Jianghu, it is just a child's toy.
How could Song Shutang not know that recuperation is the most important thing, but now he can do nothing but work hard to improve himself, the only thing he can do is to force himself.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Yang Qing looked at Song Shutang's pale face, and regretted it for a while. He scratched his head and said, "Then what, don't worry about practicing. Well, I promised Brother Qiu to take care of you, and I will stay here forever, so you don't have to be afraid of being left alone."
Song Shutang was angry and funny at the same time. He was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Have you followed Yan Boke for a long time? Why haven't I heard about you in Jianghu?" He thought Yang Qing was from Murhuarong's house Later, I saw that he was neither humble nor overbearing when getting along with Qiu Zhuoxue and Mu Huarong, obviously he was not a servant.
Yang Qing told the truth about her situation, but she just concealed the time travel, saying that she couldn't remember the past clearly.
"So that's how it is..." Song Shutang's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic to the young man who had nowhere to go, thinking that he had no rules at all when he ate yesterday, he seemed to be an illiterate poor man.
The two teenagers felt considerate and tolerant towards each other, and they both felt that they had spoken too much just now, and the atmosphere improved unconsciously.
Song Shutang was about to speak when he suddenly saw a figure passing by in the distance. The figure was not weak in lightness, and in addition to the mist in the morning, he took a few long detours. Slack, I'm afraid it was just the swaying shadow of the tree, his face changed drastically, and he immediately covered Yang Qing's mouth and nose, and the two hid behind the door.
"Someone!" Song Shutang whispered, "Shut up!"
The figures fell one after the other, Song Shutang kicked off the wall and jumped up to the top of the tree, he saw that the place where the person landed seemed to be deliberately avoiding his and Yang Qing's yard, but he was not afraid of disturbing Qiu Zhuoxue at all.
Could it be the villain who came after hearing the news? !It's really daring to go straight to a strong enemy!
Song Shutang couldn't make up his mind, just about to start lightness kung fu, he only heard Yang Qing whispering from below: "Where did he go? Should we go to Brother Qiu?"
"Alright." Song Shutang thought about it carefully, fearing that he would be powerless, nodded and said, "Let's go find Mr. Benedict first!"
The two teenagers came outside Qiu Zhuo Xue's room, knocked on the door, but no one answered, the inside was eerily quiet, Yang Qing bit her fingers a little uneasy, and asked, "Squirrel Candy, is Big Brother Qiu still asleep?" ?" He didn't know what words Song Shutang's name was, but he only vaguely heard Murahong mention it, so he reluctantly called it according to memory.
Although Song Shutang felt that the tone of his calling his name was a bit strange, he couldn't bear to think about it at the moment, so he opened the door and went in.
The room was empty.
"What... what's going on?" Yang Qing tremblingly said, "Squirrel Candy, where is Big Brother Qiu? Has something happened to him?"
The bedding on the bed still had body temperature, and there were obviously traces of sleeping. The items in the room were not damaged at all, and they all stayed where they were. They should have left not long ago.
"No, Engong's martial arts are not weak. If there is a fight, the other party will never be able to capture him with one move. It should be that he left by himself, but he doesn't know what to do." Xue's martial arts must have discovered the clues earlier than them, "Let's go find Lady Jade!"
Yang Qing could only nod his head.
It was only two young people who saw Mu Huarong's small building, and saw the candles in her room suddenly lit up, it was obvious that Mu Huarong had got up, before Song Shutang could show joy, a shadow appeared on the window.
The expressions of Yang Qing and Song Shutang froze suddenly: "..."
This shadow obviously couldn't be Mu Huarong, if it was her, what was reflected on the window would have been a woman getting up to get her makeup done, the green maid hanging down, combing her slender palms slowly.
But this shadow was well dressed, and it was obviously a man.
Soon, the shadow disappeared.
"Am I not mistaken?" Song Shutang said dryly, unconsciously slowing down his pace.
"No." Yang Qing took a deep breath, "Just now... Sister Mu didn't scream, did she?"
Song Shutang shook his head.
No wonder... no wonder that figure's lightness kung fu is not bad, but its footsteps are extremely strange, as if it was only guarding against the two young men with low martial arts; Qiu Zhuoxue's room happened to be empty; her boudoir, but never heard her sound...
All the clues suddenly surfaced and connected together.
"Then do we still have to go there?" Yang Qing swallowed, and said with difficulty, "Uh...do you think it will be Big Brother Qiu?"
"...Then what else? Do you think it's you or me?" Song Shutang looked at him in astonishment, "Could it be that there is a third man in this Wanfeng Xiaozhu?"
Yang Qing said "uh": "Maybe it's Sister Mu's lover...?"
"Her lover? When the three men were staying at Wanfeng Xiaozhu, did Mu Huarong not forget the evening lover?" Song Shutang already suspected that Yang Qing didn't have any experience in the world, but that he didn't even have a little common sense in life.
If Mu Huarong was really so bold and unrestrained, she would have already been famous far and wide.
Yang Qing was speechless. He touched his nose and said strangely, "But this is too weird, isn't it? Why did Brother Qiu find Sister Mu so early?"
Song Shutang frowned, and suddenly rushed to the small downstairs like the wind, knocked on the door, and said loudly: "Miss Yu, are you there?"
"Yes." Mu Huarong's voice didn't sound like the slightest sign of waking up from laziness, "What's the matter?"
She was fine.
It seemed that it was really not an enemy attack, Song Shutang was subtle, and asked again: "Just now when I was dancing a sword in the garden, I saw a figure, did Miss Jade notice something wrong?"
"Oh, that's probably Zhuoxue." Mu Huarong's voice paused, "He always practices lightness kung fu every morning, so he can buy some and come back early."
Should I buy it early and go to the small building? !
Regarding Mu Huarong's reputation, Song Shutang couldn't ask too much detail, but he couldn't figure it out, the two of them were never married, if they had feelings for each other, there was no need to be so secretive.
Even if there is an unspoken reason, trysts between men and women should not be chosen in the early morning special opinion, since it is easy to be exposed and there is no time for small talk.
Song Shutang had never seen a man who slept comfortably in bed all night before going to find his sweetheart early in the morning.
unless……
Yang Qing said surprisingly: "He doesn't want to stay for a long time, but he also wants to protect the woman's reputation."
The author has something to say:
Seeing that some readers are asking why everyone seems to be deliberately persecuting Brother Qiu, I will specifically explain it.
In fact, not to mention this book, in reality we also have poor information. We want to get more information, we can only get it from "relatively credible" media, but in fact the information we get has been relayed to us by the media. Our second-hand information, so there are often reversals, reverse reversals, and reversals on the Internet.
For example, Jiu Minghou misunderstood Qiu Ge's green tea persona, essentially because Feng really said that he was unrequitedly in love with Qiu Ge, and Qiu Ge diverted his attention in order to save people. He really convinced Jiu Minghou that he was indeed Come to find the more confused.Then, in the information cognition and logical deduction of Jiu Ming Hou, the most likely source of information for Qiu Zhuoxue is the black phoenix watching from outside, as if your neighbor got rich, and you would think about winning the lottery, inheritance, etc. Sex, but you don't think about it, he is an immortal who came from the broken void, finally opened his mustard bag, and pawned a bag of gold.
And seeing this, everyone should know that the fact that Lian Feng himself said that he was unrequitedly in love with Brother Qiu is actually false, so of course the results deduced on the basis of false cornerstones cannot be true.
Everyone felt that brother Qiu was being persecuted all the time because they knew the truth and hated rumors.This is actually pretty good, be wary of rumors.
However, if some readers really can't figure out the cognition and opinions of the characters at once, I hope this passage can help you understand.
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