[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sword and Beauty Record

Hua Wuque never knew that time could pass so quickly, just talking with her eldest aunt and strolling around Yihua Palace, a few days passed.

The time of happiness is always short, so there are always countless people in this world who hope that time can pass slowly, so that those good things can be preserved for a longer time.

The flowers in Yihua Palace are undefeated in four seasons, competing for beauty. If the two of them want to take a walk in the palace to relax, the garden seems to be the best place to go.

It was also afternoon on this day, Hua Wuque was cooking tea for Yaoyue, and there was a lyre and a jade flute on the table beside him, waiting for the master to play beautiful music with them.

"Yulang, do you think Yihua Palace is the most beautiful place in the world? If it were you, would you like to stay in Yihua Palace for the rest of your life?"

Yaoyue looked at Hua Wuque who was making tea, and traced his picturesque eyebrows with her eyes. These two sentences seemed casual, but in fact they were the answers Yaoyue wanted most.

In the past few days, she can feel the signs of her internal strength gradually recovering, which is a good thing, but at the same time, some vague impressions always appear in her mind, making her feel uneasy and angry, so she subconsciously doesn't think about it , but what should come will always come.

Hua Wuque poured the tea soup into a white porcelain cup and handed it to Yaoyue. The aroma of the tea wafted away, and the hot steam engulfed his face, making it blurry and distant, but his words were so clear.

"Yihua Palace is naturally the best place in the world. If you can stay here for the rest of your life, what's wrong with it?"

Hua Wuque has never been out of Yihua Palace, and there may be more beauty in the outside world that he has never seen, but he subconsciously believes that Yihua Palace is the most beautiful place in the world.But if it can be like this for a lifetime, there is really nothing wrong.

However, it would be great if the sober aunt spoke to him like this, Jiang Feng could let her stay forever, but Hua Wuque couldn't, right?

In the past few days, Yaoyue has been in a bad mood because of the chaotic memory that has gradually recovered due to internal force self-healing, but now that Hua Wuque said so, she is not at all unhappy.

She was playing with the white porcelain cup that Hua Wuque handed her, and after taking a sip, she felt that the tea soup was extremely sweet, and she couldn't help smiling, but drinking the tea was clearly the same as the tea from the previous few days.

The tea is still the tea she has always been drinking, but the mood of the drinker has changed, and the tea has also changed.

"Would Yulang play a qin flute with me?" This was clearly a question, but Yaoyue's tone was firm, and for some reason she felt that he would not refuse any of her requests.

"it is good."

How could Hua Wuque refuse Yaoyue's request? He just hoped that his eldest aunt would be happy forever.

But his "Jiang Feng" is always passive, he doesn't dare to take the initiative and doesn't know how to take the initiative!

Hearing the sound of the zither, one knows the heart of the qin, just like the invitation to the moon at this moment, the sound of the flute should be a low sobbing, but there is a feeling of joy in the sound of her flute, like a fallen leaf being blown by the wind and fluttering flying in mid-air.

Hua Wuque had long forgotten how to play the zither, and plucked the strings with his fingertips at will, all he knew was that his zither sound was always following the happy flute sound, just like his eyes were always following his eldest aunt.

The sound of the qin and the sound of the flute sang in harmony, entangled with each other. It was an unprecedented harmony. What the two heard in a trance was not the sound of the qin but the inner voice of each other. When they looked at each other and smiled, the sound of the qin was blown far away by the wind. Echoes across the sky.

Hua Wuque grew up in Yihua Palace since he was a child, and he doesn't know the taste of love, but at this moment, he only feels that even the air he breathes is sweet, and he has never felt such happiness in his more than ten years of life.

This kind of happiness was still indelible when Hua Wuque fell asleep at night. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the scene of the two of them playing the piano and flute in the afternoon.

Hua Wuque tossed and turned for a long time, finally threw off the quilt, and stood in front of the desk in only her pajamas, waving a piece of paper, with a very focused expression.

What exactly is Hua Wuque doing?And what can make his face show unprecedented concentration and nostalgia?

A description of a woman gradually appeared on the snow-white rice paper. Her hair was like clouds, her face was like a bright moon, and she floated like a fairy. She was standing among the flowers with a jade flute in her hand.

On the other side, Hua Wuque traced and sketched carefully on the paper with a pen, trying to keep the Yaoyue at that moment in front of him forever.On the other hand, Yaoyue fell into a nightmare because of the gradual recovery of memory, her beautiful face was full of pain and struggle, and finally returned to calm.

After the painting was finished, Hua Wuque still didn't feel sleepy, his white fingertips were lingering on the painting, and suddenly a drop of water fell from nowhere and blurred the skirt of the person in the painting.

Hua Wuque stood still for a long time, her eyes still fixed on the painting.

A young man who doesn't know the taste of love, he tasted a little sweetness from love at the first time, and he has already tasted enough of the bitterness of love.

The beauty of these days is like the moon in the water in the mirror, and it will disappear in a blink of an eye. Even though he knows that the affection is not for him, he still can't help wanting to be that person, falling into that beautiful but dangerous love, Difficult to dial.

Hua Wuque was awake but confused, the sky was already slightly white, he just went back to bed and closed his eyes to rest, he couldn't fall asleep!

"Yulang, what's wrong with you? But you didn't sleep well at night?"

Hua Wuque didn't rest well at night, and she was hiding things in her heart. Even though she had internal strength, she was still a little bit depressed.Yaoyue has been paying attention to him all the time, so naturally she wants to ask him a question.

"It's okay, just go to bed early today, don't worry." Hua Wuque met those eyes that were full of affection, and she didn't want to worry about her, but Yaoyue could see clearly his hesitation and hesitancy.

"Yulang, you can say whatever you want!"

Yaoyue put her hand on his shoulder, worried about him, but she didn't know how to help him unless he told her.Without saying a word, Hua Wuque stepped forward and hugged Yaoyue in her arms, and Yaoyue hugged him back.

This is the first time Yulang has taken the initiative to hug her, and she also hopes that he will be well.

Hua Wuque finally made up his mind and whispered in Yaoyue's ear, "Yue'er, can you call me Wuque once?"

His moist and hot breath sprayed on her neck, Yaoyue's ears were slightly red, but when she heard his words clearly, she froze in place.

No shortage of?

There was a trace of consternation and bitterness in Yaoyue's eyes, wrong, all wrong, what should I do now!

Hua Wuque couldn't wait for Yaoyue's response, she felt sad but couldn't help pleading again, "Yue'er, can you?"

"No shortage of."

Finally, after waiting for the response from the eldest aunt, her name was Wuque, not Yulang, let alone Jiang Feng, Hua Wuque couldn't help but hug Yaoyue even tighter.

The young man's embrace was so hot, he held her tightly in his embrace and could not break free, but at this moment, she could do nothing, and she did not want to do anything.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Hua Wuque was so happy today that Yaoyue always looked at his handsome face with a bright smile, and she didn't know what to do more and more.

However, sometimes things change only in a moment.

Yaoyue's anomaly has been going on for some time, but she has accumulated so much power in the past that no one in Yihua Palace dared to say anything.

However, there is no absolute loyalty in this world.And for the unfeeling and unloving women in Yihua Palace, the only way to make them betray is love.

When Yaoyue took Hua Wuque for a walk in the Xiuyu Valley, a mob composed of martial arts experts entered the Xiuyu Valley unimpeded under the leadership of a maid from Yihua Palace, and the two sides collided with each other.

The palace maid called "Grand Palace Master" and broke Yaoyue's identity. The beauty of Yaoyue is not indifferent to men in the world. In the past, her martial arts skills were so high that no one could compete with her, but now she has no internal strength. Isn't it the best opportunity.

If you break through the Yihua Palace, you will be able to have a beautiful woman in your arms, and the wealth of this Yihua Palace will be at your fingertips. There is no better thing in this world.The eyes of a group of people were stained with greed and ugliness, and Yaoyue felt disgusted and was about to make a move, but Hua Wuque stood in front of her.

"Hey, it is said that there are no men in Yihua Palace, so why is the Grand Palace Master hiding a shameless face!"

"Hahaha, if you want me to say what's the use of that little boy, our brothers are much better than this little boy."

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These people got the news that Yaoyue's martial arts were all lost, and it seemed as if they had regained the courage they had lost in the past, and even the words they said were so unbearable.

While these people were talking, Hua Wuque had already covered Yaoyue's ears with his hands, he simply wanted to use this method to isolate everything.

Yaoyue could see her silly cuteness, and said to her silently: "Yue'er, don't listen, I will protect you."

Yaoyue really wanted to laugh, he was the first person to tell her that, but for some reason his eyes felt hot.

Hua Wuque was really hardworking. He learned the martial arts taught by Yaoyue very well. Yaoyue stood there quietly watching Hua Wuque fighting with everyone, feeling proud and satisfied in his heart.

Look, what she taught is perfect, she is really a perfect man!

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The author has something to say:

Big aunt can't say she's not tempted, but...

I always thought that I was writing about sugar, but my friends said that I misunderstood cookies, and I thought I was writing about cookies!Hey, little cuties, what do you say!