Chaomu

Xiaoshengxian Village is located in Sanghai, with an elegant environment, and the wind blowing on his face seems to be warm and soft. Yunshu raised his head slightly, feeling the sunlight on his face, and let the blue hair hang down on his shoulders.

This time, discussing Tao with the sword was just a formality. Yun Shu was not interested in this kind of power struggle. After sheathing the sword, she was about to leave, but a scholar in green shirt stood in front of her.

"Mr. Zhang San?"

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, and knocked on the hilt of his sword casually, "Is there still something wrong?"

A few traces of surprise flashed in Zhang Liang's eyes. He considered his words a few times before asking his own question, "Master Yunshu, do you still remember the old man?"

"Old man?"

Yun Shu frowned, "Who?"

Zhang Liang chuckled suddenly, and shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm sorry to disturb Master."

Watching the Confucian scholar's back disappear from sight, Yun Shu was still puzzled, and he tightened the hilt of Zhiyan's sword.

Yun Shu put this doubt aside for the time being, walked around Sanghai City, bought some snacks he liked, and prepared to take them back to distribute to his arrogant junior sisters and young disciples.

As soon as she stepped into the path with long fallen leaves, Yun Shu sensed that something was wrong. She slowed down and looked around vigilantly.

The fallen leaves were blown down by the mountain wind, swirling and brushing against Yunshu's side face, she suddenly frowned, Zhiyan got out of her sheath in an instant, and the sword energy crossed across.

The trunk broke instantly, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, Yun Shu narrowed his eyes, and the figure in his sight gradually became clear.

It was a man in white clothes, with a strong hand exposed under the wide skirt, holding a wooden sword, walking towards her slowly.

Such an iconic match is so easy to recognize, Yun Shu squinted his eyes, turned around suddenly, and met the silver-gray eyes of the white-haired man.

The black robe held back some of the nightlight, her white hair was glaring, and the bottom of her silver-gray eyes dimmed. She looked straight at Yunshu and strode towards her.

Yun Shu clenched Zhiyan tightly, and subconsciously moved a little to the side, "Ghost Valley?"

Gai Nie let out a "hmm", although he didn't see any clues on his face, he was unexpectedly gentle when he spoke, "It's me."

He looked at her fixedly, his deep eyes suddenly burst into layer upon layer of warmth, "Book."

Yun Shu: "???"

She clenched the hilt of her sword more and more, with a puzzled tone, "We... know each other very well?"

Before Gai Nie could answer, Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, "How does it feel to throw it away after using it?"

Yun Shu opened his eyes wide with shock and horror on his face, "What do you mean?"

Wei Zhuang stepped forward suddenly, directly held down her hand that was about to draw the sword, and approached her irresistibly, smelling the not-unfamiliar fragrance from her body.

"You are the first one who dares to treat me like this."

As he spoke, Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand suddenly, and his warm fingertips brushed against Yun Shu's side face, causing her to tremble, his thin lips pursed, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, "Shu Shu."

Yun Shu: "???"

Did she offend these two?

when?

She squinted her eyes and tried her best to retrieve the traces of the two people in front of her from her memory, but she found nothing.

Seeing her lost in thought, Wei Zhuang didn't urge him, he just took off his loose coat and put it on Yun Shu's shoulders, smoothing her black hair with very light movements.

Yun Shu rubbed his forehead, trying to clear away the fog deep in his memory, but suddenly he had a splitting headache, his body shook a few times, and his words fell to the ground.

"Book?"

Gai Nie hurriedly grabbed her wrist, pointing to her disordered pulse, he frowned, his inner force penetrated into her body to help her channel the inner force of desire.

The man in front of him was full of distress, his eyes were filled with deep tenderness, Yun Shu opened his mouth, but there was fishy sweetness pouring out uncontrollably.

She suddenly tilted her head and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Book?"

Yun Shu tried hard to open his eyes wide, but he could only let his consciousness fall into darkness.

"Book!"

She felt someone hug her tightly, the strength made her a little helpless, and the cool hair fell on her neck, itching.

***

Even when she was young, she traveled alone in Tianzong, but she was conspired by the Yinyang family. Although she returned to normal after that, it was a hidden wound, but it didn't have a big impact on her life, so she didn't care too much .

Now it seems that it is not a trivial matter.

When the morning wind swept across the tip of his nose with the fragrance of flowers, Yun Shu struggled to open his eyes, still feeling a little dizzy, but the pain was gone.

The white-clothed swordsman sat on the side of the bed and watched over her. Seeing that she was awake, he helped her to sit up and stroked her black hair, "How do you feel now?"

"No problem."

Yun Shu shook his head and looked at him fixedly, "Are we old?"

Ge Nie paused in his hands, nodded, "Yes", and hooked the hair on the side of her face behind her ears with his slender fingers, "You said, you want to be with me."

Yun Shu: "???"

I said?

She opened her eyes wide and clenched her sleeves tightly, "Did you remember correctly?"

Hearing this, Ge Nie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, "It's none of your business, how could I remember wrongly?"

He took the dress at the head of the bed and handed it to her, and stroked the top of her hair comfortingly, "You're just a temporary old injury, it's fine, Shu'er."

Yun Shu clenched the soft brocade quilt, narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "You..."

Gai Nie pressed his finger against her lips and shook his head, "I know you have many doubts, but Shu'er, I will never lie to you."

Yun Shu: "..."

Could you please let me finish my sentence?

Seeing her bulging cheeks, Ge Nie felt in a good mood, slightly hooked his lips, and gently brushed the tip of her nose with his fingertips, "I'll cook for you."

He stuffed the things in his sleeves into her hands, said "wait for me", and left.

Yun Shu bowed his head, and the object of entry was a peach blossom hairpin, two half-bloomed peach blossoms were attached to each other, light pink and delicate, and the tail of the hairpin seemed to have subtle engravings.

Yun Shu got closer and found two words: "Nie" and "Book".

The handwriting was somewhat familiar, which made her heart skip a beat.

Holding the peach hairpin, she was silent.

Is it...

Did she really have such a thing with him?

She curled her lips, put away the peach hairpin, and went to change and wash herself, but when she walked around the screen, someone directly held her shoulder.

Yun Shu frowned, shook off his hand, stepped back a little to distance himself from him, "Mr. Wei Zhuang?"

Wei Zhuang frowned, a little dissatisfied with her deliberate avoidance, but he held back when he remembered that she just forgot, and directly pulled her arm around his neck, and hugged her by the waist, without giving her a chance to react.

Yun Shu kicked his legs subconsciously, and grabbed Wei Zhuang's strand of white hair, "Let me down."

Wei Zhuang didn't pay attention to her struggle, and only brought someone to the dressing table, let her sit on his lap, and took the wooden comb beside her to comb her black hair carefully.

"Books."

He pressed her shoulder firmly, hugged her behind him, deliberately attached to her earlobe and lowered his voice, "I said earlier, you are mine."

Yun Shu paused, and lost all his movements in an instant, subconsciously trying to avoid his warm breath, his earlobes were slightly red.

Without changing his face, Wei Zhuang pulled her back into his arms, took out a hair band from his sleeve, tied her black silk, put a heavy wooden hairpin on her hairpin, and brushed her temple hair.

Yun Shu curled his lips, and saw in the mirror that the gold-stamped headband on a black background was exactly the same as his forehead, and immediately felt a little weird.

The hands around his waist tightened, Yun Shu immediately opened his eyes wide, and looked at him defensively, "You...have the wrong person?"

Wei Zhuang frowned, his voice suddenly turned cold, "You don't believe me?"

The corners of Yunshu's mouth twitched when she questioned like this with an aggrieved tone. She narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth tentatively, "Mr. Ge Nie said that I have an old relationship with him, and you are from the same school, so... I know you too? Or do you mean?" ..."

She paused, then continued, "Have I offended you?"

"Do not."

Wei Zhuang pursed his lips, his silvery brows furrowed and then relaxed, his bony fingers stroked the hand holding Yunshu, and his callused fingertips brushed her palm little by little.

His movements were unhurried, until he couldn't help but insert his fingers into hers, interlocking her fingers, "You said that you would never leave me."

He bowed his head to meet Yun Shu's shocked gaze, and said in a mellow and intoxicating voice, "It's just like it is now."

They lean on each other, fingers intertwined.

Yun Shu instinctively leaned back until his back was on the table, and there was no way out.

Wei Zhuang calmly wrapped his arms around her waist, touching the tip of her nose, and his long silver hair fell on the side of her face, entangled with her black hair.

"Books."

Seeing her dodging eyes, Wei Zhuang laughed suddenly, his silver-gray eyes were filled with turbulent waves, "Do you think you can escape?"

Yun Shu: "..."

What did I do back then?

At the same time, he provoked Guigu Zongheng?

Did she drink too much?

Wei Zhuang continued to bend over with great interest, the breaths of the two were entwined, and when he was about to cover the softness that swelled due to tension, the door was suddenly opened.

Gai Nie's eyes darkened, and he said with a heavy tone, "Shu'er, it's time to eat."

Yun Shu immediately said "Yes", pushed Wei Zhuang away, and rushed out the door.

Wei Zhuang stood up slowly, straightened his slightly disheveled skirts, and the moment they met Gai Nie's eyes, the two's gazes darkened respectively.

Yun Shu had a hard time eating this meal. There was a man sitting on one side, one patiently picked up food for her, one directly brought it to her lips unwilling to be outdone, and the other continued to wipe her mouth.

She suddenly understood what it means to be in dire straits.

She finished eating in a hurry, and she was full.

It's not over yet, she just stood up, and before she took two steps, they followed her closely, step by step.

Her forehead twitched, and she sighed deeply, "What do you guys think?"

Gai Nie pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were a little uneasy, "I want you to think of it."

Wei Zhuang sneered, "Do you really want to throw it away after you use it up?"

The corner of Yunshu's mouth twitched, and he tightened his grip on Zhiyan vigilantly, "I don't know anything, so it's possible that what you say is what you say?"

After the words fell, the brows and eyes of the two people in front of them collapsed visibly.

Gai Nie stretched out his hand tentatively, grabbed Yun Shu's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "... Shu'er."

Wronged.

Yun Shu immediately stared at him with wide eyes, and began to wonder if the person in front of him was really Gai Nie.

Wei Zhuang pursed his lips, reached out his hand to hold Yun Shu's little finger unwilling to be left behind, tightened it solemnly, and shook it lightly. He didn't say anything, but just looked at Yun Shu with inexplicable stubbornness. .

Yun Shu rubbed his forehead helplessly, sighed slightly, "Give me some time."

After a pause, she tentatively looked at the two in front of her, organized her words, and called them softly.

"Anie... Zhuang?"

The eyes of the two suddenly lit up, and their eyebrows were vivid.

Yun Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and under the unwilling and unwilling eyes of the two, he left with Guang Tongchen and returned to Tianzong's courtyard.

"Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang..."

Yun Shu frowned and thought for a long time, rubbed his forehead in distress, and let out a "tsk".

Her intuition told her that this was not fabricated out of thin air. As the descendants of Guigu, they should not do such a boring thing.

So... what relationship does she have with them?

She sighed lightly, raised her hand to catch a fallen petal, put it in her palm and looked at it carefully.

At dinner time, she went to see Xiaomeng, her junior sister who was obsessed with sword practice, and asked her own question, "I disappeared back then, did I make friends with anyone?"

Xiaomeng gave her a weird look, casually held Qiuli, stood up and brushed off her skirt, "Senior sister was rescued by senior brother, I don't know the details."

Yun Shu stroked his chin, and when he looked over, Xiao Meng had already gone far away, leaving only her light voice, "I'm going to retreat."

Yun Shu: "..."

Junior sister, have you fallen in love with retreat?

"That's it."

Yun Shu shook his head, put all these aside for the time being, pulled Zhiyan out of the sheath, and picked and stabbed among the fluttering flowers.

Practicing the sword is a good way to divert attention. Perhaps because of something on his mind, Yun Shu took a bit of a break from practicing the sword today, until a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead before putting the sword back into its sheath.

There was a warm pool in the yard, and Yun Shu stepped into the warm water, breathed a sigh of relief, and combed her hair carelessly.

As the night was getting dark, Yun Shu casually took the pajamas beside him and put them on. As soon as he stepped on the wooden steps, he met a pair of deep eyes unexpectedly.

The visitor was dressed in white, with black hair hanging down his shoulders, and the beautiful amber eyes reflected the moonlight in the sky.

Yun Shu was slightly taken aback, subconsciously took a step back, directly stepped on the water, and fell down uncontrollably.

Ying Zheng reached out and grabbed her wrist in time, pulled her into his arms with a little force, turned around with the force of her fall, hugged her tightly, and lay down on the wooden floor by himself.

She had just finished bathing, and there were still crystal drops of water dripping from her black hair, some of which fell on his neck, making his eyes darken.

Yun Shu hurriedly wanted to stand up, but the arms around her waist suddenly tightened, stopping her movement.

"……His Majesty."

She avoided his breath as much as possible, "Please let go."

"Ashu..."

He clasped her waist with one hand, brushed her eyebrows with the other, and sighed slightly, "How have you been these few years?"

Yun Shu: "???"

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

She regained her composure and clenched her skirt tightly, "Your Majesty, please let go first."

"Not loose."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, and with his slender fingers hooked the hair sticking to the side of her face behind her ears, sat up and held her into his arms, "Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

Yun Shu was silent, and hesitated to speak, "Dare to ask... what does Your Majesty mean?"

Is it possible that I know him too?

Still have a past with him?

Ying Zheng combed her blue hair carefully with his fingers, put his palm on her face, and looked at her very closely, "It's okay to forget, I'm not in a hurry."

Yun Shu: "..."

Can you answer my question first before immersing yourself in your own world?

Seeing her depression, Ying Zheng slightly curled his lips, wrapped her arms around her back, supported her legs with the other, stood up, picked her up, and walked into the room steadily.

When he was put on the small couch, Yun Shu immediately shrank himself away from this weird emperor.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, took a towel, sat beside her, wrapped her hair, and wiped it carefully.

Yun Shu pursed his lips, grabbed the towel forcefully, directly used his internal energy to dry the blue hair, and sighed lightly, "Your Majesty, just say what you want."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and he reached out to hold her hand, but Yun Shu dodged it. He pursed his lips and leaned over, trapping her between his arms and the table.

"Ashu..."

He narrowed his eyes and brushed her picturesque eyebrows, "You said that you will always be with me."

Yun Shu: "..."

She really wanted to know how many people she had said this to.

"……His Majesty."

Yun Shu closed his eyes and slowed down his voice, "It's late at night, please rest first, Your Majesty, don't delay your government affairs."

Go to sleep, there is everything in the dream.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't refuse the proposal. After picking him up, he turned to the bed and put him down solemnly.

Then, he also lay down.

Yun Shu narrowed his eyes, "Your Majesty, your palace is not here."

This is her place, okay?

Ying Zheng pulled up the brocade quilt, turned to look at her, "It's late at night, Ah Shu wants me to brave the cold wind and drive?"

Yun Shu pouted, "There are many rooms here, Your Majesty can go elsewhere."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes directly, "I'm tired."

Yun Shu: "..."

She gritted her teeth, wrapped her cloak and got off the bed, "Then I'll go to another room."

Ying Zheng didn't stop her, and said calmly, "I'm the only one coming this time, Ashu doesn't plan to guard?"

After a pause, he continued, "If there are anti-Qin assassins coming..."

Yun Shu: "..."

That's what you deserve.

Of course, she couldn't say such words, she gathered her cloak, sat by the window by herself, and laid Zhiyan on her knees, "Your Majesty, I want to rest, I am here to meditate and practice."

Ying Zheng sat up suddenly, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at her, "Then I'll look at you."

Yun Shu didn't bother to talk to him, so he just closed his eyes, "It's up to you."

Then, Yun Shu meditated all night, and Ying Zheng really watched her all night.

Before dawn, Yun Shu heard the little disciple's voice, as if he was blocking someone, the voice was getting closer and closer, very fast.

Without delay, she held Zhiyan and opened the door, "What happened?"

The little disciple immediately ran behind her and hugged her leg.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Yun Shu helplessly rubbed his forehead, "Why are you here again?"

Ge Nie pursed his lips, "I'm worried about you."

"This is Tianzong's courtyard, it's very safe."

Yun Shu patted the little disciple on the head to let him leave first, leaning against the door and sighing slightly, "You two are early in the morning, aren't you tired?"

Anyway, she was tired.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from behind her, and a man in white clothes came out, his black hair was completely loose, and he only had a thin pajamas on his body.

Yun Shu: "???"

Didn't you dress well just now?

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang looked at each other, and their faces darkened at the same time.

Ying Zheng didn't pay much attention to them, he just pulled Yun Shu over and closed her loose black hair, "Thank you for your hard work last night, it's still early, go on resting."

The petite woman was wearing a cloak, and she was paler under the thin pajamas, with her hair untied, while the man who was also only wearing pajamas looked lazy, with a clear smile on his brows and eyes.

Wei Zhuang immediately went forward, put Yun Shu in his arms, and went straight into the room.

Walking around the screen, clothes scattered all over the floor appeared in sight. It was vaguely discernible that they were men's white clothes and women's skirts. There was also a small golden bell dropped on the scattered clothes under the bed.

The plain brocade quilts were randomly piled up in a corner, making a mess, and the quilts were also clenched in a bad shape.

Wei Zhuang's complexion darkened, he looked fixedly at Yun Shu in his arms, and tightened his arms.

Yun Shu looked quietly at Ying Zheng who was at the side, and the latter smiled slightly, and gathered up his slightly messy skirt, which seemed to be trying to cover up.

Yun Shu: "..."

I suddenly had a bad feeling.

The author has something to say:

Gai Nie: You said that you want to be with me.

Wei Zhuang: You said you would never leave me.

Ying Zheng: You said that you would always be by my side.

Yun Shu: To be honest, I don’t think I said anything.

Well, in this chapter, Ah Zheng did a good job at the end ╮(╯▽╰)╭

There will be more tomorrow.