Swipe the Sword to Fight the Clouds [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The three-year-old girl still has some slurred speech.

The first time Ye Fuyue spoke, she softly called Ye Gucheng "Chengcheng".At that time, Ye Gucheng was holding her in his lap, feeding her the fish soup cooked by the chef in the mansion, which contained many medicinal materials, all of which were nourishing and nourishing.The little girl obviously didn't want to eat this, her little face turned red, she shook her head desperately, and finally choked out "Chengcheng".

The fish soup was a prescription given by Song Miracle Physician. Normally, Ye Gucheng couldn't help this child's willfulness, even if he used to pour it, he would pour half a bowl of it.But the child was born that day and learned how to call people. Ye Gucheng raised her to such an age, although it is impossible to really treat people as his wife, but he has a kind of fatherly heart—to be called like this by his little girl, Ye Gucheng's usually deserted eyebrows and eyes could not help showing a few touches of warmth.

On that day, he pampered the child Fuyue for the first time, and he finished the remaining bowl of fish soup by himself, which was regarded as a confession to Uncle Zhong—not to mention, but Uncle Zhong was very concerned about Fuyue's physical condition. The most caring thing is to bring Miracle Physician Song over every month to diagnose Ping'an's pulse, and Uncle Zhong will personally ask about every meal and drink that Fuyue eats on weekdays.On which day the little girl ate more or less, Uncle Zhong always had to say a few words.

Now that Fuyue just woke up, Ye Gucheng put down the pen in his hand, held her under the armpit and carried her out of the soft bed surrounded by a small fence, and wiped Fuyue with the handkerchief twisted by the maid beside her. Face, Ye Gucheng took the teacup on the side and tried it, and fed it to Fuyue only when he felt that the temperature was just right.

"Gulu" and "Gulu" drank half a glass of water, and Fuyue was led by Ye Gucheng to the yard.The little girl is still a little unsteady when walking, but the lady in the mansion said that children between three and two years old are best exposed to the sun, so that they can grow well.So Ye Gucheng would take Fuyue out for a walk every day when the sun was not so harsh.The South China Sea was extremely hot, but he didn't dare to put the child in the sun just like that.

Fuyue's dress and pantyhose are almost twice as many as Ye Gucheng's.Although children grow fast, the clothes made this month may not be able to be worn next month.However, there are only two masters in the mansion, and the city lord of his own city has always disliked complicated clothes, and there are only a few styles to make, so the unique skills of the embroiderers in the mansion can only be used on his little wife. landed.

Today, Fuyue was wearing a pink skirt with a new upper body. She tightly held Ye Gucheng's fingers with her small hands, and walked forward step by step clumsily.The feet of a three-year-old are still a bit fleshy, and the embroiderers made soft shoes for her, and now she stepped out, her feet sticking out of her skirt looked like a small steamed bun.

Ye Gucheng blocked most of the sunlight for her, and the little child seemed to be trapped in the shadow of the tall and straight boy.Silently counting the number of steps Fu Yue took in his heart, when he had walked two hundred steps and the little girl's face began to show some enthusiasm, Ye Gucheng leaned over and picked her up.

Reaching out to help her cover the sun shining on her face, Ye Gucheng walked quickly into the house.

Back in the house, Fuyue was placed on the table and sat down.In the past, Fuyue would just sit obediently, Ye Gucheng would sometimes hand her a small toy, and she could stay quietly for an hour when she played with it, and then went to have dinner with Ye Gucheng.However, today is a bit unusual. The little girl with soft black hair covered the wrist of her other hand with her hand, looked at Ye Gucheng and shrugged, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts..."

Ye Gucheng turned around to grab Fuyue's favorite toy, gave a hand, quickly turned around, held up Fuyue's hand, looked at the place where Fuyue was holding, and asked in a low voice, "Where does it hurt?"

The three-year-old girl couldn't tell where she was hurting, so Ye Gucheng could only check it out by himself.His fingers brushed Ye Fuyue's wrist carefully, and when he brushed the Wanhua mark on Ye Fuyue's wrist, he was suddenly startled by the somewhat frightening temperature.

Before he had time to carry him to find Song's miracle doctor, Ye Gucheng was startled by the emptiness in the little girl's eyes.The usually soft child, now the clear eyes began to become chaotic, even if Ye Gucheng stretched out his hand and shook her eyes several times, she didn't have any reaction.

The mark on Ye Fuyue's wrist changed from a somewhat dull purple to a slightly lighter purple, which is closer to the handkerchief that Fuyue once held as a baby.And the temperature there was really appalling, when Ye Gucheng put his fingers on it, he felt like he was going to be burned.

At this moment, a not unfamiliar male voice suddenly came from Ye Gucheng's ear.That was the voice of Chong Yi. Since Ye Gucheng accepted Chunyang's inheritance three years ago, Chong Yi has never appeared again.

"At any rate, we have a master-student relationship. This little friend Wanhua has been kind to me, Chunyang, for picking you up and leading you. I don't know if I will be here today, so I specially left this voice transmission."

Unlike in the dream, Chongyi's voice only rang in Ye Gucheng's ears, but he himself never appeared again.Thinking about his so-called sound transmission, it can only transmit sound.

"What happened to Fuyue?" Ye Gucheng was not surprised by the voice left by Chongyi, but started to ask about Ye Fuyue.

Chong Yi said: "She has started to accept the inheritance of Wanhua today. In the past, there were hundreds of talented people in Wanhua Valley, and the "Cheats of Wanhua" was the object of competition among many people in the rivers and lakes. Now that she is a descendant of Wanhua, what she wants to inherit is comparable to You are much more."

Ye Gucheng frowned: "I didn't feel any pain that day."

Daoist Chong Yi said: "How old are you, soul body, and how old is that child? At an age where she can't even recognize words, and can't understand words, let her learn a whole set of Wanhua cheats without losing her soul." Pain is the weird thing."

Ye Gucheng frowned even tighter. Today, he can no longer say that he doesn't believe in souls.The little girl in her arms was in severe pain, and she stared blankly again, she didn't look like she was going to faint at all.Ye Gucheng hugged Ye Fuyue tightly, followed the child's back comfortingly, and asked Chong Yi: "Is there any way for the Taoist priest to relieve it?"

Chong Yi sighed and said, "Nothing."

Those who are favored by the heavens are attached to the heavens and have great fortune and great cultivation. Naturally, they also have to endure some sufferings that others cannot bear.Ye Fuyue had to learn all Wanhua's classics, medical arts, martial arts, calligraphy, painting, piano and chess by herself, how could this be an easy task?Now that her soul has been impacted, and the traces of the Blessed One are burning hot, other people are anxious and distressed, but they can't help her at all.

Ye Gucheng: "Dare to ask, how long will Fuyue last like this?"

It was only a cup of tea between two days for him to inherit the Chunyang Kungfu, but how long would it take for the child Fuyue now?

Chong Yi said: "Three to five days."

As he spoke, the voice in Ye Gucheng's ear suddenly disappeared.What Chongyi left behind is not even a spiritual sense, but he just anticipated today's situation, and wanted to remind his cheap apprentice so that he should not panic. It won't last long after all. The immortal energy naturally dissipated.

Ye Gucheng ignored the disappearance of the voice in his ear.He stretched out his hand to probe Ye Fuyue's forehead, then touched her still hot wrist, finally picked her up and went out.

There are still imperial spies in Baiyun City. Although these people can't reach the city lord's mansion, Ye Gucheng cannot take it lightly.Daoist Chongyi also said just now that many people coveted the "Cheats of Wanhua" back then, but now although no one knows about Wanhua's sect, Fuyue's family is still so young, and a naive child with a lot of money swaggered through the market. is dangerous.

The child grew up by his side, the two of them have been like family members for three years, Ye Gucheng can't let anything happen to Ye Fuyue no matter what.Therefore, the only thing he can't risk is Ye Fuyue's safety.

After finding Uncle Zhong, Ye Gucheng gave a few simple instructions.Uncle Zhong agreed, and then saw the city lord's figure flash, and went directly to the retreat in the back garden of the mansion.

Not long after, the entire Baiyun City knew that its city lord had gone into seclusion.In the past, Ye Gucheng often had to retreat in order to comprehend the Pure Yang Sword Dao. Three to five days were short, and there were even ten days or half a month.Because Miss Fuyue has always been attached to the city lord, there are times when Ye Gucheng takes Ye Fuyue to retreat for a short period of time.

So this time, the news that the city lord took the little lady to retreat did not cause any waves in Baiyun City.

On the third day, Ye Fuyue's eyes finally regained their former radiance.The little girl had been held in Ye Gucheng's arms all this time. At this moment, she blinked her eyes, and her eyes that had been cloudy for the past few days suddenly became clear.

Shaking her little head, Ye Fuyue said softly to Ye Gucheng, "Heavy head."

For the past three days, she has been relying on the little liquid food fed by Ye Gucheng. The instinct to swallow is still there, but the little girl who has fallen into a certain chaotic situation is obviously not well-behaved when she is awake. Willing to eat a little bit that is used to sustain life.

Accepting the inheritance is really hard work. Even Ye Gucheng had headaches for half a month.Not to mention that Ye Fuyue is only a three-year-old child now.In just three days, the little flesh on the side of Fuyue's face that had been raised so easily disappeared, making the little girl look more and more emaciated and pitiful.

"The speech is much smoother." Ye Gucheng fiddled with the broken hair on Ye Fuyue's forehead, took a little warm milk from the side and fed her a little, but did not ask about Wanhua.

Ye Fuyue's mind is a little different from that of ordinary children at the beginning of chaos.It's not that she really has the wisdom of an adult, but if she really compares it, she is always smarter than ordinary children.

Ye Gucheng took a sip of the warm milk with his hand, and Ye Fuyue's lips were still stained with traces of milk.However, the little girl put her arms around Ye Gucheng's neck, and said coquettishly to him: "Chengcheng stay with me~ it doesn't hurt." Her perception of the surroundings is all instinctive, and the person holding her now has nothing on her face expression, but Fuyue still felt his worry.The little girl doesn't know how to comfort people, she can only tell him that she is not in pain, so...don't worry.

It was rare that Ye Gucheng was not annoyed when someone rubbed his face with milk.He felt a little nervous in his heart, but he stretched out his hand to hold the fluttering little head on the side of his neck, and said softly: "Since I can already form a sentence, I don't need to use repeated words in the future."

Fuyue: ...? ? ?

The author has something to say: City Lord, you hate the name "Chengcheng" hahahahahahahahaha

The little lady is really awesome~ Chengcheng and the like are so cute at all!

☆, empty mountain pine nuts fall.