Shark Tears

Updated: 2012-07-29

Yun Qiyu didn't look at Leng Yue, but still buried his head in reviewing the memorial: "I promise you that you won't come to court early."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Leng Yue nodded slightly.

"I heard from Su Feng that you are sick? Are you feeling better?" Yun Qiyu himself didn't know why, so he couldn't help but want to care about the person opposite.Thinking of hearing that he was sick early this morning, he felt a little flustered in his heart, and couldn't wait to know what was wrong with him, but reason made him suppress such emotions.If Leng Yue didn't send this note tonight, Yun Qiyu planned to take care of his right minister personally the next day.

Leng Yue heard that he cared about her, she was surprised but filled with joy: "It's all right, it's all a problem brought out from the mother's womb, the body is weak, and it will recover after a little rest." Leng Yue couldn't say anything. To tell you the truth, Yun Qiyu might be responsible for this body becoming what it is now.

"I will give you some precious medicinal materials tomorrow, just take care of your body and don't look weak." Yun Qiyu also looked up at Leng Yue's body: "You are about the same size as my sons , look, none of them are stronger than you, not even the youngest son is as sick as you."

"Hehe, the princes have their own protection from the heavenly family, which is beyond the reach of these ordinary people." Leng Yue replied with a smile, hearing the concern in his reproach.

"After I've been busy for a while, I'll take your leave and take good care of your body. You've only been in Beijing for a few days and you're sick." Yun Qiyu is not such a talkative person, and he hardly cares about others. But he wanted to repeatedly tell him to cherish his body.Yun Qiyu smiled helplessly with a serious face, when did he become such a mother-in-law, caring about someone.

Leng Yue looked at his smiling side face, her heart was pounding, remembering what he cared about just now, there was a warm feeling in her heart.But there was a little bit of distress in his heart. After all, what he cared about was Leng Yue, not Yun Hanxi.Sighing helplessly, he raised his head and replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."

"I still have a son. If I hadn't died, I'm afraid he would be as old as you." The voice contained infinite regret and nostalgia, and Leng Yue felt bitter in her heart. It turned out that it was because of this that she cared about herself. It seems I still think too highly of myself, because I am nothing.

Leng Yue knew that it was not a big deal for the emperor's harem to have more than a thousand concubines, but if the emperor gave birth to a child with a commoner woman but couldn't marry her back to the palace, the child would have to live among the people and suffer, presumably that was the case for that child.

Yun Qiyu didn't know why he would mention these things to the right minister who had only met a few times. For ten years, he hadn't told anyone, and he had been silently reminiscing about the bitterness of it.It can be seen that he is like an old friend who has known him for a long time, and there is a desire to confide in him.

Just old friends?And how to explain the feeling when I met him for the first time?Is it true that Han Xi, who has been unable to forget for ten years, will finally forget because of the appearance of this person?

Looking at the face with the silver mask, so handsome, if it were Han Xi, it would definitely be as beautiful as the Leng Yue in front of him.I have to say that he looks very similar to Han Xi when he was young, especially his eyes, they seem to be carved out of the same mold, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the eyes are clear and bright, but they are full of words. The indifference and sadness make people feel distressed.

Yun Qiyu shook his head helplessly as he looked at the person in front of him who could always easily bring back infinite memories: "It's getting late at night, you go back! Don't tire yourself out."

Leng Yue, who was getting up to salute, was stunned by the last sentence, but then she was relieved, turned around and left after saluting.He's not caring about me, neither Yun Hanxi nor Leng Yue, he's just caring about his son who has passed away, and I'm just a shadow, but I still brazenly go to him to ask for his tenderness, his warmth.

The eye sockets seemed to be a little hot, Leng Yue closed her eyes, suppressed the hot feeling vigorously, sniffed again, clenched her fists, and warned herself not to be so cowardly.He got up and swept up to the roof, and ran back the same way he came.

After a while, he returned to his secluded courtyard. Although he was not in good health, his martial arts foundation was not good. After running all the way back like that, he still kept breathing so smoothly.Leng Yue was afraid that she would think about other things, so she took out the account books without taking a moment's rest, and calculated the amount embezzled by the people involved in the case one by one, and then copied it on the paper beside her. It is their evidence.

When he finished all this work, the darkness of the sky had mostly faded, and the belly began to turn white. Leng Yue stopped the pen in his hand and raised his arms, and then checked them carefully before putting them away in the dark. Gerry.

Although it was still relatively early, the servants in the mansion all got up early to work.Busy with watering the flowers, cleaning the hallway, preparing breakfast and other trivial things.Leng Yue walked to the kitchen, wanting Xueer to bring the medicine later, but Xueer happened to fry the medicine and put it in the cage to heat up.Leng Yue drank the medicine and asked Xueer to tell Tingfeng not to run around in the afternoon, he was going to check his sword skills.

Although it was not only the first time for Xue Er to talk to Leng Yue so close, she still couldn't help blushing, her heart beat faster, and she would still blush when she thought about it afterwards, indeed her son was so beautiful.

Leng Yue returned to her yard after coming out of the kitchen, walked to the bedside, took off her clothes and went to bed.Anyway, there is no need to go to court early, and the things in hand are almost clear now. Concubine Liu only needs to go to inquire about it at night, and naturally there is free time to listen to Fengjian.

Before going to bed, her mind still drifted to that person unconsciously, and Leng Yue also fell asleep with a satisfied and nostalgic smile.

Leng Yue didn't sleep much, she woke up around noon, and she woke up after being in a daze for a while.When they walked into the hall, everyone was hesitating whether to wake him up for lunch.During the dinner, he listened to the wind chattering non-stop in his ears, listened with a smile, and asked a few questions from time to time, and the meal was finished like this.

Tingfeng took Leng Yue around the garden of the house like offering a treasure, knowing that he doesn't like to walk around, and naturally there are many things in front of the house that he doesn't know.Hearing the wind could almost tell how many fish there were in the garden pond.

The two were tired from walking, so they sat in the pavilion to rest.Leng Yue poured two cups of tea, and handed a cup to Tingfeng, Tingfeng picked up a peach and peeled it, cut it petal by petal and put it on the plate.The two just chatted with each other, and Leng Yue felt that it would be good if she could do this for the rest of her life, leaving aside those annoying disturbances, but if she lived such a peaceful life, she was destined not to be able to with him.

He is the majestic king of a country, how could he abandon the whole country for the sake of his sons and daughters, not to mention that he is nothing, so what right does he have to give up the country and hide in the countryside with himself.Then only by letting yourself enter those ugly secular worlds can you join hands with him.

Leng Yue decided not to think about these sad things, and put on a relaxed mood and asked: "Tingfeng, is the sword manual I gave you very good?"

Seeing that he was talking about serious matters, Ting Feng put away his mischievousness, and asked solemnly: "Ting Feng is a little confused. Do I have to practice the same as the sword manual to learn swords?"

"That's not the case. It is of course beneficial to follow the sword manual. After all, the sword manual is created by the predecessors through actual combat, so the flaws in attack and defense will be smaller. If you practice swords for a long time, you will be able to dance a set of swordsmanship." At a glance, you can see which moves are essential and which ones are just show. Did you change the sword manual? It’s not impossible, as long as you attack and defend properly, it’s all possible.” Leng Yue patiently explained to Ting Feng.

In fact, the sword manual he gave to Tingfeng is quite good, but there is a big disadvantage that there are too many ostentations, but if some of them are eliminated, then this sword manual can be called top grade.

Tingfeng replied honestly: "I haven't changed it, I just deleted some moves that I think are unnecessary."

"Would you show me Wu?" Leng Yue knew that Tingfeng was smart, and didn't feel that he was so arrogant when he said that. It would be a good thing if he could see through the sword manual. Just change it back.

Ting Feng ran to the pavilion, broke off a branch and held it in his hand, recalled the content of the sword manual in his mind, and danced out according to the edited and edited ones. However, his assistant already has a faint and sharp sword momentum.

Leng Yue looked at Ting Feng and laughed, and had to say that his comprehension was really good, he really saw through this set of sword techniques accurately, and deleted every move without missing a beat.When Leng Yue learned this set of swordsmanship in her early years, she also changed a few moves, perfecting this set of swordsmanship so that no flaws can be found.

Leng Yue walked down from the pavilion and took the branch from Ting Feng's hand. She danced the sword more easily, with a more elegant and agile air, not a little dead like Ting Feng.In the last move, he clasped the sword with his backhand and slashed in the air, and he just chopped off a branch of a big tree with a branch.

"Do you remember?" After dancing such a set of swordsmanship, she didn't have the slightest breathlessness, which shows that Leng Yue's cultivation is so high.

Ting Feng nodded, stood in place and recalled every move of Leng Yue just now, after a while he also started to move, this time he learned the same moves as Leng Yue, and his sword movement was not so dead, I felt quite lightweight.

Seeing that Ting Feng has learned so quickly, Leng Yue is indeed a rare good material for martial arts, so she also has a training plan in her heart.I just wrote him the mentality of this set of swords, did not demonstrate it to him, let him figure it out by himself, according to Tingfeng's personality, I was afraid that the effect would not be so good if I demonstrated it to him.

The two came to Leng Yue's yard, and Leng Yue found some books and handed them to Tingfeng, so that he could read them carefully, and still let him ask him about anything he didn't understand.In addition, Tingfeng was asked to run around the yard a dozen times a day. His physical strength is not weak at all, so after practicing like this, he might be able to improve to a higher level.

Gradually the sky darkened, Ting Feng went to practice in the open space of the house with a few books after dinner.Leng Yue put on her night clothes, flitted up to the wall softly, felt someone behind her, looked back, and found that Tingfeng was still practicing tirelessly.Leng Yue smiled, if he was still practicing when he came back, he would have to drag him back to sleep.

Leng Yue turned her head and ran towards the palace hidden in the night.