[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

The one who walked into the hall following the sound was a tall and slender woman who looked only in her early 30s.

She has willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, with a soft complexion, and one can tell at a glance that she is an extremely easy-going person.

It's just that at this time her soft face was covered by a layer of sadness, and those eyes that were originally full of soft light also brought an indescribable sadness.

She didn't look "wrathful" at all, she just quietly watched Song Qingshu with that gaze.

However, under such silent gaze, the latter seemed to have completely froze.

Ye Gucheng has never seen Song Qingshu look like this, who can be described as "like facing a big enemy".

He looked at the woman walking slowly into the hall somewhat probingly, but with his eyesight, he didn't see anything special about her, which deserved Song Qingshu's careful treatment.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

In the strange silence that could be heard falling needles, Zhang Sanfeng still had the calm appearance of the old god who was not obsessed with everything, but Song Yuanqiao had no choice but to put on a straight face after the initial stiffness

"Nonsense! Is this the place you should come to?"

He spoke harshly.

However, the woman he scolded, his first wife, Song Qingshu's mother in this life, Mrs. Song Ling Xueyan, neither panicked nor showed any embarrassment and embarrassment because of Song Yuanqiao's "rebuke".

She bowed respectfully to Zhang Sanfeng who was at the head of the hall:

"Apprentice daughter-in-law Xueyan, I have met Master, please greet Master. Master Mingjian, the apprentice daughter-in-law is really happy when she hears that Qingshu has returned to the mountain. And because I haven't seen it for more than a year, I have a lot of concerns in my heart, so I trespassed on the purple book without passing it on." Xiaogong, please punish Master."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, "What's wrong with being a mother who misses her parents and children? Xueyan, get up quickly!" After finishing speaking, he turned to Song Yuanqiao again: "Yuanqiao, quickly put away your appearance, don't scare me like this Apprentice daughter-in-law."

Song Yuanqiao got up, and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng helplessly, "But Master, she..."

As a woman, she trespassed into Zixiao Palace without Zhang Sanfeng's instigation, this act is really bold.

Wudang also has Wudang rules. Although lay disciples with parents and family members are allowed to live nearby on the mountain, the Wudang temple is rarely open to relatives of disciples. Ling Xueyan is Song Yuanqiao's wife, and together with Song Yuanqiao Living in the temple is already the result of Zhang Sanfeng's accommodation. She also abides by the rules and never walks in the temple indiscriminately. How could she know that today is...

Song Yuanqiao glared at Ling Xueyan secretly.

The latter was completely unafraid of his "violent" gaze.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting at the top, saw all the interactions between the husband and wife in his eyes, and lamented that his eldest disciple was really stupid. Even though all the big and small things in and out of the house were decided by his disciple and daughter-in-law, yet I don't have any self-consciousness yet, I always think that I am the head of the family and the one who speaks effectively, but I don't know that the two of them can tell who is in charge by making eye contact. I am very pleased with the tacit understanding of love that has been going on for years.

He said: "Okay, Yuan Qiao. After all, we haven't seen each other for more than a year, and Qing Shu is still young, and it's also the first time he went down the mountain to walk in the rivers and lakes. Xue Yan was worried and lost his sense of control for a while, which is understandable." I don’t even care about the old way, and you don’t insist on holding on to the word ‘rules’ anymore.”

Song Yuanqiao was silent, and seemed to be reluctant to say: "...Yes."

Then he sat down again with a stern face, turned his head and stopped looking at Ling Xueyan and Song Qingshu's mother and son, quite a bit of "out of sight is pure".

However Ling Xueyan didn't care about his little awkward mood.

She generously saluted Zhang Sanfeng again, and just now turned around, under Song Qingshu's scalp-numbing gaze, Yingying walked towards him...

"Qing Shu, Mother didn't hear clearly just now outside the hall, what did you say you were going down the mountain?"

she asked sadly.

Song Qingshu: "..."

They all acted like "You are an unfilial son who is going to leave your mother and run down the mountains by yourself. You can tell your mother face to face where you can do it!"

Mom, you are really contradictory.

He said helplessly: "Mother, I have an appointment with someone, you..."

Don't try to force me to change my mind.

Ling Xueyan paused, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Gucheng who was sitting next to Song Qingshu. Although her eyes were still gentle and filled with sadness, there seemed to be some other emotions flashing deep in her eyes.

She said: "Who did you make an appointment with? Why don't you ask your mother for her opinion before making an appointment with someone else for such an important decision?"

Song Qingshu was speechless.

He wanted to say that he had "grown up", that he had reached the age where he could make decisions for himself, but he couldn't speak to Ling Xueyan's gentle and sad eyes for a while.

Even if he knew that those "sadnesses" were all faked.

His mother...

It's hard to say.

Thinking of how many times he was deceived by his mother's "tears" and soft words when he was a child, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little pain in his forehead.

Ling Xueyan saw his helpless expression, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

On the face, he still said sadly: "Qingshu, do you dislike mother for being too strict?"

Song Qingshu shook his head without hesitation: "Why would mother think so? I know that mother is for my own good."

Ling Xueyan said: "Since you know, why don't you listen to your mother?"

Song Qingshu: "..."

...was wounded in again!

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Song Yuanqiao opposite.

But seeing the latter's eyes drooping, a deaf ear not listening to things outside the window, only watching the tea in the cup of concentration...

In short, it is unreliable at all!

Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu also imitated the example. For a moment, they seemed to have an unprecedented interest in the tea in their cups.

Song Qingshu: "..."

Suddenly there is a feeling that other than Taishifu, his mother is Wudang No.1...

He sighed softly.

"Mother, stop teasing me." He said.

Xu Shi could hear the seriousness in his tone, and the sad, mournful, sad...etc expressions on Ling Xueyan's face suddenly disappeared.

She stretched out her finger and tapped her son's forehead:

"How do you know that mother is really teasing you? If you don't agree with your father and grand master in advance on such an important matter, you will easily make an agreement with others. If Wudang needs you to stay in the Yuan Kingdom for important matters, ten You are not allowed to leave the country for a year, do you listen? How will the agreement between you and your friend count?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's stunned expression after hearing what he said, Ling Xueyan shook his head, with both helplessness and affection in his expression.

"Qingshu, if you want to go down the mountain to practice and walk the rivers and lakes, mother will not detain you. Although mother is reluctant, she also knows that my son's vision should not be limited by this small Yuan kingdom. A great person like your great master."

Whether it is an agreement or a promise, it is not something that can be easily promised.

Ling Xueyan understands Song Qingshu's character, he is definitely not a treacherous person, so she wants him to learn today, to think twice before making any promises, before making any promises. It is not enough to have determination alone, but also to consider whether objective factors allow this determination to be realized.

Her eyes were soft, watching the trace of confusion on Song Qingshu's face slowly disappear, and her eyes became clear and firm again

"Thank you mother for teaching me."

He solemnly said.

Ling Xueyan bent her eyes and smiled softly and brightly.

She caressed Song Qingshu's cheek, and turned to look at Ye Gucheng who was also looking towards her side with a bit of surprise in his eyes:

"This is the guest that Qing Shu brought up the mountain, right? Sorry, I laughed."

Ye Gucheng got up and bowed his hands:

"Auntie doesn't need to apologize."

Ling Xueyan: "..."

aunt?

Is this... Really correct?

Although she looks young and doesn't have a beard on her face, this person looks a few years older than the seventh brother, and not much younger than Ling Xueyan herself, so it's really appropriate to call her "Auntie"?

She silently glanced at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu already understood how surprised Song Yuanqiao and others were when they first learned that the friend he brought to the mountain was Ye Gucheng, so he wouldn't make things difficult for Ling Xueyan at this time.

He said: "Mother, don't worry. Ah Cheng and I are good friends, so we should talk about friendship with my peers. He should call your aunt, and even if mother agrees to him, she won't be too big."

Ling Xueyan didn't twitch when she heard the words, she just responded generously.

but……

"Acheng"?

Although Song Qingshu didn't have a deep relationship with the three generations of disciples in the school, there were two of them who were not bad friends at all, and he and Zhang Wuji were as close as brothers, but Ling Xueyan had never heard him call these people by their names so intimately.

Now he calls this person "Acheng"...

Ling Xueyan still couldn't help but look at Ye Gucheng a few more times.

Seeing that he has an extraordinary demeanor and acts calmly, I can't help being satisfied that such a person is willing to lower himself for Qing Shu and call her aunt. It seems that Qing Shu really made a good friend this time.

Thinking of this, the more he looked at Ye Gucheng, the more satisfied he became.

Ye Gucheng was stiffened by her kind eyes.

He seemed to understand why Song Qingshu had such a wonderful reaction when Song Yuanqiao mentioned Ling Xueyan just now.

Under Ling Xueyan's smiling gaze, he sat on pins and needles for half a day, and finally, Xiao Daotong, who was waiting outside the door, came to report that dinner was ready.

Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, he unexpectedly met Song Qingshu's slightly understanding gaze...

The two looked at each other silently and smiled, and for a while, they seemed to have a new tacit understanding.

***

After dinner, Song Qingshu took Ye Gucheng back to his small courtyard for resettlement.

He has lived in this small courtyard since he was a child. Although it is not very big, there are still two guest rooms in the courtyard, but because they have never been used, so...

Song Qingshu silently closed the opened door.

"Ah Cheng, tonight...I'm afraid you will feel wronged and stay with me for the night first."

he said calmly.