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15 : 5 linggui gongzi
The
weeping Zhao-gongzi wiped his tears while holding his back, whispering and
whispering, his legs and feet were soft when he dismounted, and he almost fell.
The
weeping Zhao-gongzi wiped his tears while holding his back, whispering and
whispering, his legs and feet were soft when he dismounted, and he almost fell.
The
manservant hurried over to help him, saying :
"gongzi, gongzi are you all right?"
Zhao-gongzi
kicked over, "Do you think I'm fine!"
"I
was really scared to death." He-Yan said : "It's all my fault. Gongzi wouldn't be
frightened unless I insisted on racing with gongzi." She apologized and
sincerely apologized. gongzi don't care. "
Care?
What can he care about? The other party is his life-saving benefactor, how can
he care? Zhao-gongzi smiled reluctantly, taking a sigh of relief in the end,
and then looked at the culprit, who was still sobbing the turf, and was
furious, and waved his hand : "This
beast who eats and chops outside, almost hurt Shaoye, was dragged out and
chopped I will unload him eight pieces and make a horse jerky! "
He
Yunsheng frowned slightly, and He-Yan's smile became cold.
For a
general, horses are not just mounts, but also comrades-in-arms. They don't
speak, but they carry soldiers into charge. He can't communicate, but his
sorrow hissed after his master's death, and even went on a hunger strike.
They
are loyal to their owners, just as they love them.
Brother
Gongzi in the rich land had never experienced the cruelty of the battlefield,
so he could not understand the friendship between men and war horses. Human
beings are noble and low, and a beast is not worthy of his hesitation. Kill and
kill, and care about other things.
"...
This is a good horse," said He Sui, who spoke comfortably, "gongzi
still think twice."
"This
is Ben Shaoye horse." Zhao-gongzi was out of sorrow, and He Sui slammed
into it. He smirked, "Whatever I want?" He drew a dagger from his
waist. Pulled out, cold light, said :
"I will not only kill, I will kill here!"
The
handle of the dagger is inlaid with a large ruby of a pigeon egg, and the
scabbard is also made of gold, which is gorgeous. Today, the blade is pointed
at the steed that is mowing the turf, and the horse doesn't know that the
master has already killed himself, shaking his tail, and he is relaxed.
Zhao-gongzi
saw the killing in his eyes and thought of a good way. Since the horse had shocked
him and lost face, he slaughtered it in this place, and when he was angry for
himself, he also appeared brave and saved some faces.
He
‘called at the manservant : "Catch
it for me!"
He-Yan
moved his palm slightly, and unconsciously climbed to the iron head stick
around his waist.
She
couldn't ... couldn't see the horse die for her. If you do, there is no reason.
The
horse was held down by several manservants, and the headed manservant turned
his head and ‘called : "gongzi,
gongzi, I hold it down! Gongzi do it now!"
Zhao-gongzi,
holding a dagger, came forward, aimed at the horse neck, and the knife was
about to fall with cold light-
"boom-"
With
a crisp sound, as if a golden stone collided, something fell to the ground,
He-Yan quietly retracted his outstretched hand. But seeing that the dagger in
Zhao-gongzi hand had fallen, Zhao-gongzi was holding his wrist and ‘calling,
"唉
唉
唉
唉".
"Who?
Who?" He bounced his feet while hurting, and he did not forget to swear,
"Who the hell am I?"
"it's
me."
Someone
voice came later.
The
voice ... He-Yan's heart moved slightly and turned to look.
But
when I saw the two behind me, I was riding on horses. The teenager on the left
was wearing a licorice yellow round-neck oblique robe. The color was so agile
that he wore it. His lips were red and his teeth were white and his smile was
bright. Hitomi was also bright. Rare childlike innocence was a brilliant
expression Xiao langjun.
And the
young man on the right ... He-Yan's eyes lit up.
In
the spring, the color of the willow is as new and the snow and ice are melting.
In the spring of a city, there are flowers and willows.
The
boy in yellow was already so handsome, this young man was even more beautiful
than him. His face is like a beautiful jade and his eyes look like a star. His
eyes are gentle in shape, but he rises slightly at the end of his eyes. Like
autumn water, it is a beautiful color, but his eyes seem frosty.
He was better off as a teenager, with a
silver crown on his head and blue silk hanging down. She wore paraquat-colored
riding gear, and delicate finches were embroidered with gold threads on the
placket. Zaoqing boots with a crystal saber at the waist. Bai Ma Jin Zhi, Ying
Ying Yu Li. At this moment, the right hand of the knuckle was playing with a
dark green scented bag, and it was jingling inside.
What
a beautiful and handsome person, Fang Lan is actually Wulinggui gongzi!
He-Yan
was sighing low in her heart. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong. The
electric light flashed her head down, and the white veil shook slightly,
covering her gaze.
I
could only hear the charming and fearful voice of Zhao-gongzi : "It was Xiao Chief-Commander ... it was
rude."
He-Yan's
mind suddenly emerged many years ago, and it was also a spring day,
Yingyingyanwu, Yangliu Swing Academy, she looked up ignorantly, the handsome
teenager in white robes and boots looked down from the treetop, even though his
expression Full of impatience, still unable to stop the full body.
Spring
is lazy, and the sun is shining, and he is dazzling in the painting, dim the
spring in the city.
Xiao-Yue,
Xiao Huaijin, her former opponent, her classmate of the past, is also a
well-known right army Chief-Commander, General Feng Yun.
The
wind blew the white veil on his face, and He-Yan lowered his head. She heard He
Yunsheng's air-chilling sound around her, and she muttered quietly, "Xiao
Chief-Commander!"
Probably
it is only when I see the hero in my heart that I am filled with such longing
admiration.
"Xiao
Chief-Commander ... what are you doing here?" Zhao-gongzi had high toes in
front of Hesui, but in front of Xiao-Yue, they looked like pitiful domestic
dogs, and saw a bitter chill.
"How
much money did you spend to buy this horse?" The young man asked calmly as
he sits on the horse.
"Ah?"
Zhao-gongzi was a little dazed, but still answered honestly : "Thirty Silver Taels."
Xiao-Yue
pulled the corner of his mouth. The next moment, in the dark green scented bag
on his hand, two ingots of silver flew out and fell into the grass. Only then
did everyone see clearly, and it was precisely a silver naked man who had
destroyed Zhao-gongzi wrist.
"I
bought your horse," he said.
Zhao-gongzi
shook his lips and couldn't speak.
He
wanted to save the face of the beast who killed this bad thing, but Xiao
Huaijin spoke. That's 2-gongzi from the Xiao family! Can't afford it,
Zhao-gongzi had to swallow the anger in his heart and laughed, "Whereever
Chief-Commander says, I want you to get this horse."
"You
don't have to," he said. "Nothing happens."
He-Yan
breathed in his heart. Xiao-Yue is a general with her. Naturally, no one can
kill horses on the street. The horse encountered Xiao-Yue and escaped.
Just
thinking of this, he suddenly saw He Yunsheng taking a step forward, looked at
Xiao-Yue with a look of admiration, and said, "Many Thanks, General Feng,
save the horse and win the seventh-level floating slaughter! Great!"
He-Yan
is speechless.
Even
if He Yunsheng wants to talk to the hero in his heart, he should not say so.
Thanks to the embarrassing words he said, he should have studied more if he had
already said it, otherwise this would be the end. No Xiao-Yue is laughing at
him at this moment.
But
today Xiao-Yue didn't say anything ironic, just turned to He Yunsheng, a pair
of clear-looking eyes like a star, and indifferently said : "Do you like this horse?"
He
Yunsheng stunned for a moment, and honestly answered, "Like."
"Here
you are," he said.
"Many
Thanks ... hey?" He Yunsheng was shocked and was trying to speak, but
seeing Xiao-Yue had pushed the horse forward with the boy in the yellow suit,
didn't want to stay here, had to chase a few steps before stopping , Lost
looking at their back.
He-Yan
stepped in front of him, reached out and shook him in front of him,
"Returned?"
He
Yunsheng retracted his gaze and turned around and said, "What about
Zhao?"
"Leave
early." He Sui rolled her eyes, and seemed to dislike He Yunsheng so
stupidly, "When you look at Xiao 2-gongzi."
Zhao-gongzi
Even if he was not willing any more, he would not dare to find the trouble of
Xiao-Yue, and could only walk away with silver discouraged.
He
Yunsheng walked in front of the horse dropped by the owner, and touched the
horse head, as if touching the token left by his lover, and said, "This is
what General Feng Yun gave me ..."
"Then
you might as well bring it back for a confession? Set up a tablet?" He-Yan
asked.
He
Yunsheng glared at her, "What do you know? If Xiao Chief-Commander was passing
by just now, this horse would be killed by that surname Zhao! Xiao
Chief-Commander is really a young man's bone, and the road sees unevenness and
helps ... "
"Stop,"
He-Yan interrupted him. "Say something else." She said that He
Yunsheng really was a child who didn't know the dangers of the world. Then Xiao
Huaijin wasn't a warrior with a bad opinion. This person, It's ruthless.
"Yan
Yan, why are you wearing a veil?" He Sui, who has not spoken, finally
looked for a chance to speak. "And, how could you ride a horse? Dad was
really scared to death, but you can’t be so reckless in the future. If you What
happened, how can I tell your mother in the future? "
He
Sui said more to He-Yan than to He Yunsheng.
"This
is my most recent makeup look. Jingcheng recently went out fashionablely and
looked mysterious and beautiful." He-Yan said nonsense, "Does your
father think this is not good-looking?"
He
Sui : "Okay! Good-looking!"
He
Yunsheng rolled his eyes. He Suisi also believed such a poor excuse.
He
Sui naturally believed that he didn't know about these girls’things, only
he-Yan always loves to dress and dress, and it is natural to follow fashionable
hobbies, not to mention he never thinks that his arrogant and weak daughter
will go to the gambling hall. Fighting with someone is definitely wrong!
"As
for horseback riding, I learned it with my friends. There are only a few
tricks, and I'll practice it later." He-Yan said vaguely.
...
At
the other end, Xiao-Yue and the boy in yellow clothes are driving away from the
school yard.
"It's
really interesting," said the boy in yellow, grinning, "Mu-Uncle, did
you see it? The riding Miss, secretly moved his hands and feet, and the surname
Zhao was planted, fun, fun!"
Xiao-Yue
looked indifferent.
He
did see it, who told them to just pass from running to the outside. The woman
was agile, and even when the surnamed Zhao was about to kill the horse, I
believe that even if he didn't speak, the other side would shoot, and her hand
touched the iron stick around her waist.
"It's
a pity that she keeps her head down and doesn't see what she looks like."
The boy in the yellow suit touched his chin. "Well, let's go back now and
ask who is her first name and maybe look at her?
"Go
on your own." Xiao-Yue was unmoved.
"That's
not okay. She lowered her head after glancing at you. She must have been
shocked by Mu-Uncle appearance. I feel that the interesting Miss in Capital
City has changed a lot recently. A few days ago Then I saw Miss Yi, who was ten
enemies under the drunk jade house, and today I saw Miss riding horses on the
campus. So many good Misses in the world, why isn’t any of them belonging to
me? Long sighed.
Xiao-Yue
looked at him calmly, "Cheng-Lisu, if you don't shut up again, I will send
you back to Cheng's house."
"Don't!"
The boy named Cheng-Lisu immediately sits upright. "You are my own
Mu-Uncle, but you can't see death, I'm relying on you now!"
The two were talking, and suddenly they saw
that the weapon rack was not far away, and there were several people, headed by
a blue gongzi, thin and thin, like a fairy. He looked at a few people with a
smile, and did not know how long he had stood here, but from this point of
view, everything that happened on the school ground was seen.
"Isn't
this 4-gongzi on Shi Jinbo?" Cheng-Lisu whispered, "Why is he
here?"
Xiao-Yue
didn't answer, the horse stopped, and Cheng-Lisu showed his usual warm smile
again, "Isn't this Brother Zi Lan? How did Brother Zi Lan come to the
school yard?"
This
is Chu Zhao, the fourth son of Shi Jinbo today.
"Walk
at will, just happen to be here, I didn't expect to meet Xiao Chief-Commander
and Cheng gongzi here." Chu Zhao smiled slightly, "Is it out of the
blue too?"
"That's
natural. The spring is so good these days. Wouldn't it be great if you didn't
come out to play?" Cheng-Lisu laughed, grinning, and muttering, "But
if it's with the beautiful Miss, it's even better to come out All right."
Chu
Zhao only smiled when he didn't hear it.
From
beginning to end, Xiao-Yue didn't say a word to Chu Zhao, but just gave him a
slight nod when he drove by.
As
they passed by, the manservant said :
"This general Feng Yun is really rude!"
Chu
Zhao didn't mind it, just shook his head with a smile : "Who told him to be Xiao Huaijin."
Then, looking at the empty runway again, he seemed to think of something
extremely interesting and laughed out loud.
Go to
the school field empty-handed, and return with a horse in your hand.
There
was a feeling of white wolves with empty gloves. He Yunsheng thought of this,
and he hurried a few times in his heart. How could this be called an empty
glove with white wolves? This is called a gift from a hero!
It
was just that General Feng Yun was even more beautiful and elegant than the
rumors. When will he become a person like Xiao 2-gongzi?
He
Sui looked at He Yunsheng. The young man thought for a moment, wondering where
his heart was flying, and he rarely saw such a glorious appearance. Looking at
He-Yan again, although he was covering his face, it seemed like he had a lot of
heart.
What
happened to one child and one daughter! On the way back, I didn't say anything.
I thought about my own things. Even if He Yunsheng was thinking about it, it
could be said that Xiao Huaijin gave him a horse. Why did He-Yan follow the
silence? Then Xiao Huaijin was a young man, and he was also one of the best in
Wei beauty. Wouldn't his daughter fancy others? How can this be good? Just left
a fan gongzi and another Chief-Commander? There are countless fan gongzi in
Capital City, but there is only one Xiao Huaijin in Dawei!
Thinking
of this, He Sui also had a headache.
The
three returned home with a lot of heart. Li-Aunt, who sells tofu next to him,
looked at them curiously. He took He Sui aside and asked, "He brother, is
there something wrong in the house, see Yan? Yan and Yunsheng seem to have
something in mind. "
He
Sui couldn't say anything.
When
I arrived in the house, Qingmei had already prepared dinner. Everyone drank
porridge and drank porridge. He Sui finally remembered and asked, "Yan
Yan, what are you doing here today?"
He
Yunsheng just stopped, He-Yan never came to the school yard.
He-Yan
then withdrew his thoughts and said to He Sui, "That's the case. I wanted
to tell my father today that Yunsheng's age should be in the school. It's not
as good as Master to learn some boxing skills on most days. Good advice. It's
not too late now, what is his father's feeling when Kasuga is in school? "
He
Sui opened his mouth. For a while, he didn't know that Xinxin comforted his
daughter to worry about his brother's affairs, or was worried that He-Yan's
question could not answer him.
"Yan
Yan, I've thought about it before, but right now ... it's almost silver,"
he scratched his head awkwardly. "Maybe I have to wait a bit, and I will
raise a little bit, and I will raise a little bit. Now. "
If
not, he would not tolerate Zhao-gongzi insults today.
He
Yunsheng buried his head to eat, but his ears were tall. He knew his father was
not easy to make money, and he always felt that he was not filial. Such
difficult words were finally spoken by He-Yan, who was relieved.
"You
don't have to worry about silver." He-Yan got up and walked to the back
room. A moment later, a makeup case came out. She opened the makeup case, and
the jewels inside it suddenly wobbled He Sui and Qing Mei.
The
chopsticks in He Sui hand fell down, "Yan Yan ... where is the
silver?"
"Yunsheng
went to Letongzhuang and won." He-Yan answered like a stream.
He
Yunsheng squirted out a porridge "噗".
"He-Yan!"
He-Yan
blinked at him, and his expression of lying remained unchanged : "Yunsheng's luck is really good. He won
a lot of silver the first time he went to Letongzhuang. I counted it. Besides,
it is enough for me to use it for several years. "
He
Yun moved his lips vividly and did not speak.
What
can he say? The person who said gambling is He-Yan? Don't say He Sui doesn't
believe it, he doesn't even believe it. Moreover, He-Yan still wore his clothes
that day, and everyone else only remembered that he was a teenager. Moreover
... he thought of the scene today when He-Yan stood up for him and raced with
the surname Zhao, but he did not feel a sense of pity.
Let's
talk about righteousness, this black pot, he determined!
He
Yunsheng said : "Yes, I won it by
gambling. Father, let's take this silver to the school!"
He
Suiding looked at him, "This is what you won at the casino?"
"Good."
"A
victory at the casino the first time?"
"indeed."
"Really
... really!" He Sui was furious. When he patted the table, he picked up a
wooden board on the table and posed to He Yunsheng. "You are not a filial
son! How dare you go to Letong Village!"
"You
Father, I worked hard for you to eat and dress, you dare to give me to
Letongzhuang! Do you still want to face? Do you deserve your dead mother?"
He
Yunsheng's smashed ratchet scrambled :
"Father, I'm not because our family is too poor! Don't talk to my
mother, how can my mother know!"
"Also
quibble! Where did you learn the wandering habit from here? Give me to the
casino! He Yunsheng, I think you're going to turn things around!"
He-Yan
shrank silently to the corner of the house, so it was dangerous, and this pot
made He Yunsheng back. If she knew it was her job, He Sui pumped her, and she
accidentally fought back and hurt He Sui? That is really a "filial
piety".
The
chicken jumped for a while, and the matter finally came to an end.
He
Yunsheng went through a stun in the end and stunned the matter. The next step
is to consider which school in He Jingsheng to choose. It is best to choose to
take into account martial arts, not too bad or too good. Things are gathered by
groups and people. Too good schools are rich children. It is inevitable that He
Yunsheng is also infected with some bad habits.
He
Yunsheng was sitting in He-Yan's room, knocked on the light stand with a small
comb on the table, and said, "It's a headache to choose not to
choose."
"It
wasn't something that could be decided overnight." He-Yan glanced at him,
"coming to Japan."
He
Yunsheng poked his lips, "Now you have a lot of knowledge, don't you know
which school in Capital City is the best?"
"I don't go to the museum, I know
what." He-Yan said, "I know the casino."
He
Yunsheng said, "That's really underestimate you!"
He-Yan
smiled at him : "Many
Thanks."
Thinking
of the cricket that was in vain tonight, He Yunsheng was a little bitter again,
tossing down "I'm going to feed the horse" and left.
After
He Yunsheng left, Ome took away the bathing basin, and He-Yan blew out the
candles and took off his shoes to go to bed.
The
windows weren't closed, and it wasn't cold on such a spring night. Moonlight
came in from the window, overflowing with a stream of tables. She looked at it,
and thought of Xiao-Yue that she had encountered in the day.
She
was flustered at that time, afraid that Xiao-Yue would recognize her and lower
her head. But then she returned to God. She is no longer the
"He-Yan", she is face to face, and Xiao-Yue does not recognize
herself. Besides, she always wore a mask.
The
last time I saw Xiao-Yue, it seemed a long time ago. At that time, he was not
as cold and indifferent as he was now, and he was thousands of miles away.
The
best school in Capital City is called Xianchang Hall. Today, the two great
generals of Dawei, General Feng Yun and General Feihong, are from this.
Counting it out, she and Xiao-Yue only have
one year classmates.
Everyone
in the world said that General Feihong and General Feng Yun were intolerant and
fought openly. But He-Yan always felt that it was not so exaggerated.
At
most, they are all young men, with great achievements, and they are young and
young. Everyone loves to compare them together. The others are just hearsay,
add fuel and vinegar, and it has become a strange book from time to time.
At
least fourteen-year-old He-Yan had no hostility to Xiao Shaoye, the Xiao
family.
At
that time, she had been pretending to be a man for many years, and it was easy
to do "He Rufei". The only difficulty is that at this age, it is time
for the boy to go to the school to follow Teacher's practice.
Men
and women are different. Women can ask Teacher to teach in the prefecture, but
men do not say so. Hejia has been asking Teacher to teach in the house, but as
he gets older, it doesn't sound good. Hejia still needs face.
So he
dragged, grinded, and finally sent He-Yan to the Xianchang Pavilion when he was
fourteen years old.
Xianchang
Hall is the most famous school in Capital City. The founder of the school was
the prince of the time when His Majesty was Crown Prince. The teachers in the
school learn Liuyi, and each of them is a leader in the middle. The ones who
come here to practice are the honorable ones.
Although
Hejia has a title, he is inferior to these people in Xianchang Pavilion. Who
knew that He Yuanliang didn't know what good luck path he had taken. When he
was drinking in a restaurant one day, he encountered some people arguing, and
said a few words, but the person being helped was a teacher guard of Xianchang Hall.
New students are enrolled in Kasuga. I remember that there seems to be a Di-son
in Hejia big room.
He
Yuanliang hesitated for a long time and discussed the matter with He Yuansheng.
He Yuansheng has always been pursuing fame and fortune, and feels that this is
feasible. Sending He-Yan to the Xianchang Pavilion, he may know many other
honorable children, and it is only good for Hejia to deal with them, and there
will be no harm. If the true He Rufei returns one day, the name of
"Xianchang Pavilion Student" will be the icing on the cake for He
Rufei.
He-Yan
was very happy to learn about it.
She
was dressed as a man, but in Hejia, she followed the rules of a woman. Don't
slap yourself, don't show your face, and even practice martial arts secretly
with your family behind you. But if she is a woman, she is also incompetent.
Hejia daughters learn to play ‘Guqin, calligraphy and painting, but her
"He Rufei" cannot follow.
It
seems like nothing can be done.
But
going to Xianchang Pavilion is different. I heard that there are many talented
people here and there are talented people. There are also many teenagers of the
same age. If you go forward, you can not only acquire a skill, but also make
friends.
This
was a benefit that the woman could not enjoy. Suddenly she was fortunate that
she had replaced He Rufei identity.
He
Yuansheng’s person, her nominal mother, and the actual Damu handed her the mask
crafted by the craftsman, and said anxiously :
"You must be careful when you go here, and you must never let
anyone know who you are. "
He-Yan
nodded.
She
didn't really like wearing this mask. Although the mask was thin and light, it
was impenetrable, showing only her chin and eyes. For so many years, she kept
her mask on, even when she was sleeping. The craftsman was very skillful, one
side was buckled into the lock, and the equipment was installed, and it could
not fall even when fighting, only she could open it.
He-Big-Fu-ren
also warned solemnly : "Remember,
if you missed, the whole Hejia would be ruined!"
I
know, this word has been said ten thousand times, and the crime of bullying the
monarchs is related to the nine ethnic groups.
"I
remember." He-Yan answered respectfully.
He-Big-Fu-ren sent her to the carriage very
disturbed.
To
outsiders, this scene is the mother-child affection. In He-Yan's heart, he was
greatly relieved, and his chest was filled with the joy of freedom. She finally
managed to get rid of the days when every move was controlled, and freedom was
in sight.
The
carriage stopped at the entrance of Xianchang Pavilion, and the manservant sent
her off the carriage, so she could only wait for her to go to school at the
entrance.
She
came too early, and the Teacher had not yet arrived at the school. It seemed
that students could hear the sound of studying and laughing. He-Yan stepped
into the door, full of longing.
The
spring sun came out early in the morning. When the school hall enters, it is a
large courtyard, and then the garden, and the innermost is the school hall.
There are horse stables at the yard, like a smaller school yard. The garden is
very clean, with pond willows.
There
is also a swing.
The
wind swayed the swing slightly. He-Yan reached out and wanted to sit up, but
didn't dare. The man was swinging on a swing and was afraid he would make a
joke when he went out. They had to touch it reluctantly before moving on.
The
willows were all sprouting, and the clumps of green color poured into the lake,
and the mountains and water became more and more dazzling. She rubbed her eyes
and saw a lime tree in front of her.
Hejia
is not short of eating silver. He-Yan has also eaten meat in recent years. But
it was the first time I saw a linden tree full of fruits. Huang Chengcheng's
fruit seems to contain honey, full of fragrance, and very attractive under the
sun.
However,
she is a 14-year-old girl, and she has a lot of fun. When she saw this scene,
she remembered the pictures of Maids using bamboo poles to hit plums in the
summer. It's just that Hejia 1st Shaoye can't hit plums naturally, but now in
the school, it should be fine to pick a tadpole? It's not a shame for the boy
to take off.
He-Yan
thought of it, and rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.
But
she traveled in a hurry. She had nothing else but Shu Xiu and the book pen and
paper that she had given to Teacher. Fortunately, the linden tree said that it
is not too high, and it should be able to get a jump.
He-Yan
stared at the nearest fruit in front of him. The fruit was pressed against the
tip of the branch, heavy and golden, as if tempting to pick it.
She
made a leap forward and made a run.
Almost.
He-Yan
didn't get discouraged, he continued his efforts, and strove again.
Still
emptied.
She
has always been dissatisfied with the temper, so she will come again.
Still
emptied.
Repeated
defeats, repeated battles, and repeated defeats. I don't know how many times
she failed. When He-Yan was so tired and panting, suddenly she heard a smirk
from her head.
He-Yan
looked up ignorantly.
The
tree branch was leafy, and she was only staring at this fruit, but she found no
one sitting on the tree.
This
person did not know how long she had been sitting here, and probably all her
actions were taken into account. She lifted her eyes and drew the sun,
reflecting the face of the man.
This
is a beautiful boy in white robes and boots, with a lazy look, showing pride,
with his hands resting behind his head, and a beautiful wind leaning on the
Yushu. He looked impatiently, his eyes moving.
He-Yan
looked ‘mute.
She
had never seen such a good-looking teenager, as if she had illuminated the
whole spring. For a while, she developed a sense of obscurity. Fortunately, her
mask covered her blushing face, but in the end she was young and could not
cover the stunning color in her eyes.
The
handsome boy glanced at her, then pulled a fruit down.
Is
this ... for her?
He-Yan
gave birth to shyness.
The
boy turned over suddenly and fell to the ground, and He-Yan's eyes dazzled in
white robes. She watched the teenager approaching with the fruit, and he was
not sure what to say.
Are
you saying thank you? Or do you look really good?
She
was so nervous that she wanted to reach out and twist her hem.
The
boy had come to her, and suddenly smiled.
This
smile, like a thousand tree blossoms, is brilliant. He-Yan said excitedly : "Thanks ..."
Before
the second word of "Xi" was finished, the other party passed her by.
He-Yan
: "?"
She
looked back, and saw the white robe teenager throwing the big yellow cock up
and down, walking in a relaxed posture, as if laughing at her self-confidence.
He-Yan
stood in place, calmed for a while, and then walked towards the school in the
direction of the young man.
However,
when she walked outside the gate of the school hall, she heard someone talking
inside. It was lively, and a cheerful voice asked, "I heard that Hejia 1st
Shaoye, who is new today, also came to our school to enter the school. Brother
Huai Jin may Did you see him? "
She
took a step forward, secretly looking through the window slit, and heard a lazy
voice, "Hejia 1st Shaoye didn't see it, only a ‘mute and short man."
Again
... stupid and short?
He-Yan
has not been said so in this life. Even stupid, short ... short?
Where
is she short? She is an excellent girl among her peers!
He-Yan
wants to see which one does not have long eyes to reach such a conclusion. As
soon as he lifts his eyes, he sees the bright young man surrounded by
teenagers, and his eyes are gazing through the window. Come.
Seems
to know she peeping in general.
Laughter
came from the school.
Plants
and trees on the earth, boundless scenery, spring flowers, forest flowers like
brocade.
This is
her first meeting with Xiao-Yue.
It
rained the next day.
He-Yan
asked He Yunsheng to take some money to ask the craftsmen to repair the
dilapidated roof. Spring was nearing the end, and summer was coming. The rain
will only increase. Hejia house, and only the roof of her house is complete.
Both He Sui and He Yunsheng's houses were placed with copper basins to receive
the dripping water drops. Upon entering the house, it was like selling a pot.
The
roof was quickly repaired, using solid blue roof tiles. He-Yan wondered if he
could change the quilted pillows in the room, and the broken ones could pull
out the cotton.
He
Yunsheng stepped into her house and said, "He-Yan, come and see!"
He-Yan,
inexplicably, saw He Yunsheng pull out a piece of paper from her arms and said
to her : "I wrote down all the
schools that are still available in the capital yesterday. Would you like to
see them together today?"
"Now?"
He-Yan asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"
He
Yunsheng's face showed a bit of piercing anger and turned his back, "I
just told you!"
"Oh,
well, I'll stay with you." He-Yan answered.
This
boy has an awkward temperament, but he is cute and has no bad heart. When
He-Yan came to the yard, he saw that the horse that Xiao-Yue gave to He
Yunsheng was shrinking in the corner, and He Yunsheng also built a simple
stable for him.
Hejia
family is poor, he can’t afford horses, and only chickens and ducks have been
raised in the yard. At this moment, there an extra beast, which is really
strange. The horse was grazing, the forage was wiped clean and the yard was
neat and neat. At first glance, it was He Yunsheng.
Seeing
He-Yan looking at the horse, He Yunsheng proudly said, "Xiangxiang is very
beautiful!"
He-Yan
almost suspected that he had heard it wrong and asked him, "What's your
name?"
"Xiangxiang!"
He Yunsheng replied naturally. "I saw it yesterday. She is a mare. Since
she followed me, I have to give her another name. The name Xiangxiang, the girl
will definitely like."
He-Yan
: "... you're happy."
He
had said that He Yunsheng would study more, but He Yunsheng would not listen.
Xiao-Yue is such a picky person. If he knows that the horse that he has just sent
out has been given such a name by He Yunsheng, it will definitely become a
peerless shame in his horse gifting career.
He
Yunsheng didn't realize he was there. Even if he tried his best to hide it, he
couldn't stop being happy. He-Yan didn't bother to care about him.
Hejia
had no horses before, and certainly no carriages. So He-Yan and He Yunsheng
both walked on the street with umbrellas. He Sui went to the school ground
early in the morning. He-Yan got up this morning and saw that the bruise on the
corner of the mouth had disappeared the night before, and he could hardly see
it, so he went out without wearing a veil.
The
benefits of going straight out are not without. Now that she has different
identities, she has no scruples, so she can also observe the style of Capital
City carefully. He Yunsheng wrote a total of four academies on the paper, all
of which were left after careful selection. He-Yan also took a look and found
that they were all learning more martial arts.
This is
also good. Seeing He Yunsheng's appearance, it seems that he does not intend to
take a civilian job. Of course, he can get the name "Xiangxiang" for
the horse, and he is indeed not the same.
The
two walked around, bought and ate, but in one day, they looked at all the
schools. He Yunsheng discussed with He-Yan and decided to find the school
closest to his home. There are many Xue-Teachers in this school, and the
homework is arranged very well. He Yun can go to school to practice weapons
after school. The tuition is not expensive. The money that Silver Taels and
He-Yan win every year is enough for him to study for several years.
Although
He Yunsheng didn't say it, he was obviously extremely happy inside. On the way
back, I even jumped a little. He-Yan passed by a tailor's shop, thinking of
tearing He Yunsheng's clothes in Letongzhuang that day, saying : "I said I would make clothes for you.
Since passing, it is better to hit the sun. Just do it here. "
Most
of He Yunsheng's clothes were left over from He Sui, and he repaired them for
another three years. There were very few new clothes. I haven't been to such a
better tailor shop, and when I heard it a little hesitant, I said, "Forget
it, I can just wear it."
"If
you go to the school, you will be joke if you don't dress well." He-Yan
pulled him in. The tailor was an old man with a smile and a gentle smile, and
only asked, "Is this Miss, making clothes, or this one?" gongzi makes
clothes. "
"Make
it for him." He-Yan pointed to He Yunsheng : "For the two seasons of spring and
winter, make two for each, preferably a long coat, the kind of lead. It looks
better and is suitable for a young man like him. Color Don’t be too deep or too
shallow, the pattern can be simpler. "
The old tailor smiled and said,
"OK."
"Aren't
you doing that?" He Yunsheng was startled and stood up. "I can't wear
that much, too much."
He-Yan
pushed him back to the chair. "Your sister and I can't finish wearing too
much clothes. How can you compare with me? You look so handsome, don't look
good, don't you waste this for nothing? face?"
He
Yunsheng's face turned red : "What
are you talking about?"
The
old tailor heard the words and smiled more and more kindly : "Little gongzi, so sister really loves
you."
Do
you love it? He Yunsheng was a little dazed. He didn't expect that he would gag
with He-Yan one day, just like other ordinary siblings. But ... she did help
him a lot. She was reluctant to spend money on making clothes for herself, but
did so much for him. You know, He-Yan is the one who loves to dress up the
most.
He-Yan
didn't know He Yunsheng's inner tastes at the moment, she just wore clothes
that weren't used to He-Big-Miss. He-Big-Miss, the clothes are charming and
exquisite, and the style is complicated and procrastinating. In two steps, she
has to step on the corner of the skirt and fall down. He-Yan is desperate to
wear.
Even
when she was making Big-Madam in Xu family, her clothes were as simple and
simple as possible. Therefore, He-Big-Miss’clothes were definitely not suitable
for her. Not to mention wearing these clothes to practice martial arts. She
thought if it would be better to ask the tailor to make a strong dress for both
men, but she must not be in front of He Yunsheng, otherwise she would have to
explain it endlessly. Just when He Yunsheng did not secretly do it himself.
The
tailor was measuring He Yunsheng's body weight, He-Yan walked around to look at
the cloth at will, and decided whether he could pick one or two pieces of
material for He Yunsheng first, and at this moment, someone called her name.
"He-Yan?"
He-Yan
turned his head.
She
was called a young gongzi, who was extremely gorgeous and wealthy, and looked
pretty, but her eyes were a little dark and black, and her eyes were a little
unspirited. He also followed a few manservants. Seeing He-Yan turned his head,
his eyes lit up, and suddenly he came to grab He-Yan's hand.
He-Yan
leaned aside and avoided his claws.
He-Big-Miss,
seems to be famous in Capital City. He-Yan's heart is defamatory. There are
acquaintances wherever he goes. First, Wang Jiugui, and now he is so personal.
The
young gongzi saw He-Yan dodged his hand, and after a meal, he immediately
showed sadness on his face and said, "You ... are you still angry with
me?"
What
do you mean?
He-Yan
is still wondering, the little calf-like boy has rushed out like a whirlwind,
blocking He-Yan.
"Fan
Cheng, you dare to come!"
Fan?
He-Yan
suddenly realized that this was the disgusting person of the legendary
"Fan gongzi", He-Big-Miss.
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