Happy-Yang Xiaowen

Xiao Wu borrowed the horse, and went back without stopping regardless of his injuries.

Xiao Wu knelt in front of Nangong Ya, "Let the master handle it."

"Do you think I dare not?" When Xiao Qi came back with the corpse and told her, Nangong Ya almost lost her footing.

"Teacher has never thought about it that way, but it is clear that death is about to die. Xiao Wu really wants to know what Seventh Junior Sister said."

"As a teacher, I won't just listen to her one side." Nangong Ya sat in the hall, "Xiao Wu, you have never been a reckless person. I am waiting for your explanation as a teacher."

"Thank you, master, for your trust." Xiao Wu told the truth about what happened, neither exaggerating nor deceiving, she was not big enough to hide their faults.

"It's unreasonable, you dare to cry in front of me, saying that you killed your fellow disciples." Nangong Ya slapped the table.

"I was at fault first. Although they abused me, it was my fault to kill people." Xiao Wu said with mixed feelings.

Nangong Ya knew that Xiao Wu was not convinced, "Whoever deserves to be punished will be punished. As a teacher, I will not be selfish. Your third senior sister has also been buried generously. The dead will be buried in the earth for peace. If there is any fault, it will die with the wind."

"Yes, Master."

"Well, you can go and receive the punishment later."

Xiao Wu knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Ya's tone was doting.

"Teacher has something to say."

"I didn't tap your dumb acupoint as a teacher." Nangongya joked.

"Master, did you not see Yang Dingtian again before he died?"

"What did you say?" Nangong Ya paused.

"Tu'er saw the Yangjiao master vomit blood while practicing, he seemed to be insane." He couldn't say that he vomited blood because of the quarrel, but he could only talk about practicing, at least to save Yang Dingtian some face.

"How is it possible? Could it be that the universe has shifted..." Nangong Ya was anxious.

"Master, you'd better check it out, and..."

"And what?" Why do you keep talking halfway, wanting to kill her?

"Master, does Master Yang have any precious knives and jades as tokens of love?"

"He doesn't use swords, and he has never heard of jade."

"Tu'er has secretly seen Mrs. Yang looking at a dagger in the past few days, muttering affectionately to herself, as if seeing things and thinking about others. Tu'er thinks that Mrs. Yang may be stealing people."

"No nonsense."

"Teacher trusts his intuition, that woman looks like a womanizer, isn't Master really afraid that she will kill Hierarch Yang?"

"Damn him..." Xiao Wu's words made her worry.

"Master, let's meet for the last time, just stop thinking about yourself, if he is well, you can rest assured, right?"

Nangong Ya sat there contemplating, and made a decision after a while, "Okay, see you again, and you will go to Guangmingding as your teacher."

"I think we should go secretly." Xiao Wu whispered.

"Xiao Wu, as a teacher, I'm not a junior, I've always been aboveboard."

"Tu'er understands, it's just that Xiao Wu thinks we can investigate secretly first."

"This…"

"It's also for the sake of Master Yang, if Mrs. Yang wants his life, the people next to him will be hard to guard against."

"Okay, but never be reckless." Nangong Ya compromised.

"The disciple understands."

She looked at Xiao Wu's thin figure, with guilt on her face, "I didn't expect them to treat you like this, it's my fault."

"Master, don't blame yourself, Xiao Wu is fine."

Nangongya sighed, and finally asked her worries, "Then Yang Xiao..."

"He is elegant, wise, unrestrained and unrestrained, and Xiao Wu likes him, but there are some things in this world that cannot be forced. It is because I am too obsessed with forcing people to make things difficult, so I decided to let go."

"Just like being a teacher, you have to suffer from this love." Nangong Ya felt sorry for her disciple.

"Maybe I'm too persistent." Xiao Wu smiled wryly.

"It's God's will that you can't love it." Nangong Ya sighed softly.

"Master, let's go to bed early. It's a long night and dreams. We will set off tomorrow."

"it is good."

Xiao Wu got up and backed out.

Into the night, the bright moon is in the sky

Sitting in the small courtyard and looking at the bright moon in the sky, Xiao Wu raised his head and drank the bitter wine in his cup, "I can't get what I want, I want to take it. I am leisurely, tossing and turning. You are the only one I want."

Yang Xiao sat in front of the window drinking strong wine, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and muttered in his mouth, "Wine, if you make it, you can watch it. You can celebrate when you are happy, and mourn when you are sad. You can praise life or mourn death. Sip it in groups and drink it alone. Everything is suitable." This is what Ye Xiaowu said in the bridal chamber, Yang Xiao memorized it, but he read it out at this scene.

That day in the hall, seeing her hurt was heartbreaking to him, and he was heartbroken when he learned that she was treated like that to kill him. He knew that he liked her after getting along with her these few days, but he hadn't let go of the humiliation of the divorce letter, but she left without saying goodbye If you make him angry, she can't have a good chat with him.

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small theater

Zhou Dian: Look, is it useful to be handsome?Not to mention being suspended, he came back and ran away, and he didn't come back voluntarily.

Yang Xiao: My name is Yang Xiao.

Zhou Dian: I know.

Yang Xiao: Cut your cut.

The left makes adults draw their swords out of their sheaths

Zhou Dian: Calm down, let's sit down and talk.

Yang Xiao: I'm not a gentleman, I like to do things.