Splendid Liyuan

Jin Yi didn't take what Buhui said, and just laughed it off, but a few days later, when she saw Buhui beside Song Qingshu asking questions with great interest.

Although Song Qingshu seemed to be patiently answering one by one, there was already some impatience in his eyes, so Jinyi walked over and asked with a smile: "Qingshu, why are you still here? .”

Song Qingshu glanced at Jinyi gratefully, then turned his head to Yang Buhui and said, "Miss Yang, Second Martial Uncle is looking for me, so I won't be able to chat with you here anymore."

Yang Buhui nodded, and Song Qingshu went to the dormitory of the Wudang heroes, but she still watched with a good eye, and she didn't give up until Song Qingshu's back disappeared from her sight.

Jinyi saw everything in her eyes, and asked with a bit of shock: "I don't regret it, what you said that day is to find a well-known and decent young hero to be your husband... You must have taken a fancy to Qingshu, right? ?”

"Yes," Yang Buhui readily admitted, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

Jinyi frowned and said, "That kid Qingshu, although I can't say I watched him grow up, but I know a thing or two about his temperament. As the No.1 disciple among the three generations of Wudang, Qingshu Wuxue He has extraordinary attainments and the ability to never forget. He has grown up in the expectation of his master and several senior brothers since he was a child. There are some rude places, I hope you don't take offense."

"Miss Zhou, it's Miss Zhou again," Yang Buhui muttered, "Brother Wuji too, and so does Song Qingshu. Could it be that they like her because she is beautiful and comes from a decent family? I don't need Miss Zhou when I was born." Bad, why can they only see Miss Zhou in their eyes?"

Yang Buhui didn't know if it was because he grew up with Yang Xiao and was surrounded by unrestrained Mingjiao figures, so he was bolder and more straightforward than ordinary women in dealing with others, Jinyi didn't think it was strange to say this at this time , just said: "If a person does not have you in his heart, no matter what you do, you will be at a loss."

Yang Buhui suddenly said: "Aunt Bei, do you think that I pester him so much because of what I said before? Although I don't have much experience in the world, whoever likes me and who hates me, I can always tell. Song Qingshu doesn't like me, and I know it, but at that time, I realized that I had been plotted against, poisoned with incense, and I was powerless, and I was alone. If there is an accomplice, will he not stop doing two things, and simply kill me with one knife. At that time, I was thinking that it would be good if I was not so self-willed, and I don’t know if I can see my father for the last time... I sat up on the bed and hid behind the door, thinking that it would be a good thing if the thief thought I had escaped. Then there was a knock on the door, and I clenched my fists, trembling uncontrollably. The door opened and walked in It was Song Qingshu who looked around the room, only to find me huddled behind the door, smiled at me, and asked, "Miss Yang, why are you here alone at this time?" Calm down, your back is already drenched in cold sweat."

Jinyi hadn't heard her talk about it in detail before, but from what she said now, the situation was extremely dangerous. If Song Qingshu hadn't arrived in time, she might be in danger if she didn't regret it. Why didn't you tell me? You went on the road alone and encountered so many dangers, but luckily nothing happened, otherwise, wouldn't your father be worried to death?"

Yang Buhui did not answer her words, but continued: "Before my mother died, I asked Brother Wuji to send me to my father, and Brother Wuji took me on the road. I met you on the road at that time. It’s fun to see a sugar figurine. I told Brother Wuji that we had no money and couldn’t afford it, so he went and stole it for me in the middle of the night. He gave me that sugar figurine. I was reluctant to eat it, but I walked with it in my hand. , the sun was basking in the sun, and the sugar figurine melted. I was so sad that I couldn’t stop crying. Brother Wuji said to find another one for me, but since then, I can’t find such a sugar figurine again. Although he later bought me a bigger and better candy figurine, I didn’t want it anymore, but it made me cry a lot. At that time, he was very annoyed and scolded me for being disobedient. Song Qingshu saved me. From that moment on, I had his shadow in my heart. My temper is very stubborn, Song Qingshu is the first sugar man I like, and I don't like the second one anymore."

Her eyes were full of tears, and she was about to cry. Jin Yi didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only pat her on the back lightly. Yang Buhui simply threw herself into Jin Yi's arms, sobbing and saying : "I know he should...hate me very much. When I talk to him, although he...he won't ignore me, his eyes are full of impatience...but I just like him."

"I know, I know everything." Jin Yi said softly, "But emotional matters can't be forced, you can only plot slowly."

There was a soft "da" sound outside the window, and Jinyi's eyes moved over, and then moved back silently.With her skill, she naturally wouldn't fail to notice that there was someone outside the window. It seemed that Song Qingshu still couldn't let go of her heart and came back again. It seemed that he didn't have any regrets in his heart, but it wasn't all disgust. It's a little difficult.

Yang Buhui cried a lot, but after wiping away his tears, he looked at the large wet stains on Jinyi's clothes, felt a little embarrassed, and apologized again and again.Naturally, Jin Yi would not blame her for such a trivial matter, but she was a little embarrassed. Although Yang Buhui's temperament was somewhat similar to Ji Xiaofu's, he followed Yang Xiao more.

After this day, Yang Buhui quickly returned to the normal state that nothing had happened, and when Song Qingshu went down the mountain again, he followed Song Qingshu in the name of wanting to practice in the rivers and lakes.Although Song Qingshu was reluctant, there was nothing he could do.

Once they went down the mountain, they didn't come back for a long time. In the middle of the twelfth lunar month, the two of them returned together, but Song Qingshu kept walking in front with a straight face, and Yang Buhui followed behind, with a worried expression on his face.

Some things were inconvenient for Jinyi to ask in front of Song Qingshu, but fortunately Song Qingshu just saluted Jinyi hastily, then turned his head and left.

Yang Buhui immediately sat down on the chair and complained to Jinyi: "Song Qingshu was in such a hurry to go down the mountain before because he was looking for Miss Zhou from the Emei School, but Miss Zhou has a deep affection for Brother Wuji. He didn't care about him, and when he saw me walking with him, he treated him even more indifferently. Who would have thought that he would settle the account on my head, and wanted to shake me off. How could I make it so easy for him to do what he wanted? He went to Wherever I went, he had no choice but to bid farewell to Miss Zhou in a hurry, took me away, and treated me badly along the way. Hmph, you make me unhappy, how can I make you happy! "

Jinyi shook her head, noncommittal, but she knew in her heart that neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Song Yuanqiao could accept Yang Buhui's identity. What's more, Song Qingshu was still the head of Wudang Future. If Song Qingshu was really interested in Buhui, then It also takes many circles to make it possible.

When the New Year's Eve is approaching, there is news from the mountain that Mingjiao advocate Wuji and Emei's leader Zhou Zhiruo are scheduled to get married on March [-]th.