The bright moon hung high, and the cold moonlight filled the world. In the forest with mottled light and shadow, pairs of eyes looked at the cloud scenery in the direction where they were, and the atmosphere was depressing and dull.
After an unknown amount of time, someone broke the silence and asked, "Who is he?"
The tone contained deep bitterness and entanglement, as if it was squeezed out of the throat. Three simple words, the kind of sadness, "three wives without running away" can never be expressed.
The speaker was a knight from Fengdaomen in Xinlin County. He had a slender figure and a resolute face. He held a long sword in his arms. He leaned against a big tree, and the moonlight shone on his face, as if it reflected his heart. It was so cool.
Wow, so cool.
This person was the one who had a big fight with another knight from the Liuye Sword Sect because of Lin Xingyu in Qingxi Stream in the afternoon.
They wanted to show themselves in front of Lin Xingyu, but they didn't know how hard they fought, but the real owner ran away. After finally finding him, they saw their sweetheart talking and laughing with others.
That taste is really bitter...
The person who fought with him from the Liuye Sword Sect shook his head and said in a depressed tone: "I don't know."
"It seems that Miss Lin knows the other party and is very familiar with him. In front of him, even the true face that has never been easily revealed to others is easily revealed. As Miss Lin's senior brother, you have been together for many years and you don't know?" The knight of the Wind Knife Clan.
Asked with a frown.
Putting the long sword on the back of his head, Lin Xingyu's senior brother said angrily: "Although she is my junior sister, we don't get along day and night. Besides, the junior sister has her own life. How can I know who she has made friends with?"
"That's true...but, the most outstanding junior sister of your Willow Leaf Sword Sect, the next head of the Willow Leaf Sword Sect, just throws herself into the arms of others without showing any signs of it?" the knight from the Fengdao Sect said in a complicated tone.
The other party immediately stopped and gritted his teeth and said: "What are you talking about? Which of your eyes saw Junior Sister falling into someone else's arms? Maybe they are just friends. I remember that Junior Sister has a younger brother. It's very possible that that person is Junior Sister's younger brother.
…”
"You don't believe it yourself? It's very uncomfortable to try every means to convince yourself. I understand. After all, if they were just friends, how could they smile so sweetly, how could they subconsciously let their beauty bloom to the fullest? If they were just siblings, that shouldn't be the case.
It’s only enemies who are enemies, right? It’s normal to dislike him in any way. How can you help him personally?” the knight from Feng Dao Sect interrupted.
Well, Lin Xingyu's senior brother drew out his long sword and said coldly: "Shut up, stop talking, you're fucking observant, I'll chop you to death!"
"Oh, don't talk about those useless things, are you willing to do it like this?", the knight from Fengdaomen said unmoved.
Lin Xingyu's senior brother was silent, his heart empty, he put away his long sword and sighed: "So what can we do? In terms of looks, you and I combined are not hostile to each other. In terms of cultivation, the person behind you and me is
The combined sects are not enough for the other party to take care of them with one hand, so what else can you do?"
"It's really shocking, but it's good like this. We won't have to compete with each other anymore. Years of asking for and getting nothing suddenly come to an end. I feel so relieved inexplicably." The knight from the Feng Dao Sect smiled, but his tone
, more bitter than eating Huanglian.
Lin Xingyu's senior brother said: "Speaking of it, what we have done over the years is actually just to impress ourselves and has no meaning."
"Yes, I suddenly want to drink. Let's have a drink together?" the knight from Feng Dao Sect suggested.
Nodding, Senior Brother Lin Xingyu said: "That's exactly what I meant."
At this moment, the two well-known knights in Xinlin County seemed to have grown up and matured all of a sudden.
"Haha, let's go, we won't come back until we get drunk."
"You must have fun..."
Just like this, the two of them suddenly started to put their arms around each other after the big fight before. The look of sympathy for each other made the others sigh.
After they left, someone whispered: "I remember that there are several powerful characters in the Iron Gun Hall who have always liked Miss Lin. The Iron Gun Hall's style has always been domineering, why don't you see them now?"
"You ran away early. When that young master used his superb martial arts to blow up the mountain, he ran away in despair. I wish I could have two more legs," someone said happily.
Someone continued to say: "No, what can you do if you don't run, go up and find trouble and die? Iron Gun Hall and the others are just domineering, but they are not fools. I probably won't dare to appear in front of Miss Lin in the future, otherwise that young man will go
Iron Spear Hall flies around in a circle, tsk tsk, there are no more designated Iron Spear Halls.”
"It makes sense," others agreed.
A group of melon-eating people always feel unhappy. After all, they didn’t see the scene they wanted to see. Lin Xingyu has a good reputation in Xinlin County. There are countless people who like her. Now it’s over tacitly.
Shouldn't there be a vigorous fight to the death, and a lot of people will die? This is nothing now.
Beauty is a disaster, but this is not a disaster.
At this time, a young master in flowing white clothes stood under the moonlight and said with a smile: "I have heard of the young master you are talking about, but I am just not familiar with it. His surname is Yun Mingjing and his courtesy name is Shouxin. He is a ten-year-old boy.
A fourteen-year-old scholar, it is a sure thing that he will be admitted to the imperial examination in the future. Even if he is named on the gold list and becomes a Jinshi on the imperial list, it is a bright future. Moreover, his master's surname is Li Mingqiu, and the leader of the world-famous Dali Leihuo Army is Master Yunjing.
..., Having said this, what I just want to tell you is that even if you have some small thoughts, please put them away, you can't afford to offend them."
"Ah this..."
People fell silent immediately, looking in the direction of Yunjing and their heads with numbness.
Oh my god, in this situation, no matter whether Miss Lin has anything to do with Yun Jing or not, everyone had better get as far away as possible.
Someone else said with a complicated tone: "Speaking of which, even if Mr. Yun is not General Li's apprentice, his status as a scholar alone is worthy of consideration by those of us who are in the world. The cost of targeting a scholar is too high. Scholars stick together, always."
If you can get involved, if you anger one person, you will provoke a group of people. Although people in the world are prosperous, they are just rootless duckweeds in the end. Do we still have to live our lives? "
"As long as you know"
"The question is, what does this mean? People are chatting and laughing, and then everyone else dies."
"Maybe this is life."
"Let's go, let's go. It's boring. I talked about going out for an outing, but I wasn't happy at all."
"That's because you are overthinking it."
"Speaking of which, what if they are not who we think they are?"
"Is it important now?"
"Nima..."
Yunjing, who was drunk, didn't even know that someone was pretending to be a big dick for him, and if it were another person, he didn't know how much trouble he would cause to Lin Xingyu, but he was left alone.
Nothing happened.
At this time, Yunjing was completely drunk, and he was unconscious and smelled of alcohol. He had never experienced such drunkenness before, and he did not realize that he was so dishonest when he was really drunk.
When Lin Xingyu helped him, he didn't know whether it was a man's instinct, but his hands had their own ideas and were touching everywhere.
Lin Xingyu, who was touched by his hands, was on the verge of tears. She wanted to throw Yunjing away, but now she was in a difficult position. After all, she said she wanted to take care of Yunjing, but it was nothing to let him be frivolous. The key was
When people are drunk, it is completely subconscious, and they can't even find a place to reason.
In this short journey, Lin Xingyu felt that it was longer than her previous life of more than 20 years. With her advanced cultivation, in the end, her whole body was so weak that she could no longer exert any energy.
With great difficulty, Yun Jing helped Yun Jing get closer to the tent and placed him on the soft cushion. He breathed a sigh of relief and his face turned red as blood.
"How could you do this?" Looking at the sleeping Yun Jing, Lin Xingyu's watery eyes flickered and almost made her cry. Yun Jing had almost taken advantage of her daughter's family before.
What made her want to cry even more was that Yunjing's response was just an unconscious clasp of his palms, as if he was reminiscing, or looking for where the things that were soft and bouncy before were gone...
Seeing this, Lin Xingyu's whole body felt inexplicably weak, especially in some places, which were as hot as an electric shock.
"Because you didn't mean it, I won't blame you this time. If there is a next time, I will break my claws for you." Lin Xingyu murmured. She wanted to be angry but couldn't find a reason, because she was the one who wanted to support Yun.
The scenery is self-inflicted.
I covered my face and wanted to cry.
However, I don’t hate it in my heart...
She was startled. She looked around and found that no one was paying attention, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
There are servants and maids outside the tent. Who dares to interfere with Yun Jing's affairs? If people today don't even have this kind of discernment, they won't be able to do this job as servants. They may disappear from the world at some point.
, although it is a bit exaggerated, but it is true.
Lin Xingyu quickly tidied up her somewhat messy clothes. While doing so, she quietly rubbed her bear and buttocks, cursing secretly that her hands were so strong that it didn't matter what the severity was, making her teeth itch.
Immediately staring at the sleeping Yunjing's face, she couldn't help but whisper melancholy: "It's been seven years since I've known you. You were just a ten-year-old child at the beginning, and now you have grown into a handsome young man. Time flies so fast."
quick"
When she said this, she blushed inexplicably and even felt guilty.
"What am I guilty of?"
She patted her chest subconsciously, and then ran away. She didn't dare to stay long and left the tent.
When she came outside, she had regained her composure, at least on the surface. After all, she had many years of experience in the world and was good at controlling her emotions. Under the moonlight, dressed in white, she looked like a fairy.
The servants around her saluted, and she nodded slightly, then found a place to sit down, watching Mingyue holding her knees in a daze with her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.
It was a cold night, and a breeze blew from nowhere, ruffling her hair and bringing a piece of peach blossom.
Reaching out her hand to catch the petals, her eyes were a little blurred.
"The breeze brings peach blossoms. Is this silently telling me something..."
I don't know how long it took, but there were footsteps. Song Yan's voice sounded not far away and said: "Ms. Lin, you are exposed at night. We have prepared a tent for you. If you don't mind, go and have a rest."
After coming back to his senses, Lin Xingyu pinched the peach blossoms and shook his head gently: "Thank you very much. I'll sit here. It's been a long time since I calmed down and looked at the bright moon."
As the face of Liuye Sword Sect and the next leader, Lin Xingyu is usually under a lot of pressure and dare not relax for a moment, but at this moment, she doesn't want to think about anything and just wants to relax herself.
"Then I won't disturb Miss Lin. I'll make the hangover soup and deliver it to the young master." Song Yan turned around and left without daring to take another look.
Lin Xingyu stood up and said by mistake: "I'll do it."
"This..." Song Yan was stunned.
Lin Xingyu went over and took the hangover soup and said: "It's okay, I treat him as a younger brother. It's natural for a sister to take care of her younger brother..." After a pause, she added: "Don't tell him later."
"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Lin. I don't talk too much, and I will give instructions to others later," Song Yan lowered his head and said.
Smiling, Lin Xingyu entered Yunjing's tent again with the sobering soup. Looking at Yunjing who frowned slightly after the alcohol was completely out, he scolded softly: "You can't drink but you have to show off. Drinking too much will harm your body."
, don’t know how to cherish yourself at all.”
With that said, she gently sat down next to Yun Jing, scooped up the hangover soup with a spoon, cooled it down a little and fed it to Yun Jing.
As the hangover soup was taken down, Yun Jing's slightly frowning brows slowly relaxed...
After feeding the sobering soup, Lin Xingyu covered Yunjing with a blanket and left the tent. She did not leave that night and stayed silent all night. Yunjing and the others were all drunk, in case there was an intruder...
Early the next morning, Yun Jing opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the tent. Everyone was confused and his head was empty, as if his memory had been taken away.
After a while, he stood up, knocked his head and muttered with a grin: "Hey, how much did you drink yesterday? Why can't you remember anything?"
The feeling after a hangover is really unpleasant. My head is empty, my heart feels stuffy, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.
"After I drank a lot yesterday, I really wanted to do something, but I couldn't remember it for the moment..., forget it." He shook his head and stood up, letting out a breath, so drunk that he frowned, and hurriedly went to wash up.
Song Yan noticed him as soon as he left the tent and prepared toiletries and hot water for him.
"Where are Fatty and the others?" Yunjing asked while washing.
Song Yan said: "Back to the young master, they were all drunk yesterday and haven't woken up yet. Although they have drunk the sobering soup, the strong liquor the young master brought from the north is very strong, so they will probably have to sleep until noon."
"Oh, then don't disturb them," Yun Jing nodded and covered his face with a hot washcloth. He didn't pay attention to Song Yan's hesitant expression.
After washing up, Yunjing found an open space and punched slowly. With the nourishment of his spiritual energy, he felt refreshed after some exercise, and all his negative states disappeared.
"Huh, being drunk is really uncomfortable. I will never do such stupid things again. No matter what happens, I will use my internal strength to relieve the hangover." After he had fully recovered, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Then he looked up and saw Lin Xingyu coming out of another tent.
By the way, Sister Xingyu came here yesterday afternoon, and then drank... and then forgot about it, but she didn't leave?
With this thought in his mind, Yunjing greeted: "Good morning, Sister Xingyu."
"Good morning, Mr. Yun," Lin Xingyu nodded and smiled. His eyes flickered and he did not dare to look at Yun Jing. After saying hello, he went to wash up.
Scratching his head, Yunjing felt puzzled. He felt keenly that Lin Xingyu seemed a little strange, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it for the time being, then turned around and said slightly dumbfounded: "Hey? What's going on with the mountain opposite? It was fine yesterday, but why is the whole mountain gone?"
After blinking, I had a vague impression of the cloud scene, which seemed to be related to me, but I couldn't remember the details.
Scratching his head, he struggled and said, "No, what did I do after I drank yesterday?"
Thinking of how many people let themselves go when they were drunk, Yunjing felt a little guilty for no reason. He felt it was necessary to find out what he did yesterday when he was drunk.
However, the question arises again, what if it turns out to be a large-scale social death scene?
Just when he was extremely confused, Song Yan came over and asked: "Master, what are you going to eat in the morning? There are various breakfasts prepared over there."
"Let's have something light, white porridge, pickles, and boiled eggs," Yunjing said subconsciously. Being interrupted by Song Yan, he temporarily gave up asking about what happened after he was drunk.
When Song Yan was preparing to eat, Yunjing subconsciously looked at the hilltop opposite and thought to himself, if he destroyed that hilltop, then for what reason?
Fortunately, in this era, no one comes to ask for fines for damaging the environment...
"Master Yun, come here to eat," Lin Xingyu's voice said.
She had been quietly observing Yun Jing's reaction before, and found that Yun Jing seemed to be unable to remember anything, which made her feel relieved and a little resentful at the same time.
"Sister Xingyu, why did you bring it? I'm so embarrassed. Just let them come." Yunjing turned around and said with a smile.
Putting the breakfast on the prepared small table, Lin Xingyu lowered his head and said: "It's okay, it's not a big deal."
She went over and sat down. Yunjing handed her a pair of chopsticks and said, "Sister Xingyu, you can eat too."
"Yes." Lin Xingyu took the chopsticks, sat down and nodded, and then said: "By the way, Mr. Yun, I will go back to the master's door later. I have arranged some things and I have to leave for the north."
Yunjing always felt that Lin Xingyu was diverting his attention, but there was no evidence, so he followed her words and asked: "What is Sister Xingyu going to the north for?"
Not daring to look at the cloud scenery, Lin Xingyu lowered his head and sipped the white porridge and said: "Of course there will be something to do when we go to the north. Ye Xing and Shen Qingrou are in love, and we are here to propose marriage to him."
"That's it. I wish everything goes well. I think it won't be long before I can drink Brother Lin's wedding wine," Yun Jing said with a smile.
When Lin Xingyu heard the word "drink," her eyes flashed and her heartbeat accelerated slightly. She said calmly: "I hope everything goes well."
"Hope? Does Sister Xingyu find it difficult to propose marriage? As far as I know, Brother Lin and Miss Shen are so in love that they have made a private decision for life. It shouldn't be a big problem," Yunjing raised his eyebrows.
Lin Xingyu was inexplicably confused. She didn't know why this was happening, but she said: "The outcome of this trip is unknown. After all, the Shen family plays a very important role in the north. There are still powerful people in charge of the real world today, and they are not us at all.
The Xiaolin family can be compared. Although the younger brother and Miss Shen are in love, they have to face the fact that they are of the same family. I am afraid it will not be easy for the younger brother to get married with the Shen family."
Hearing what he said, Yunjing stopped eating.
I have to say that this is indeed a problem. Although the Shen family is a martial arts family, it is not a small sect. It has great influence in the north. However, in Xinlin County, the Lin family can only be said to have an average family background. To put it bluntly, they want to marry this family.
The family relationship is a bit high. Although Lin Yexing is a scholar, he only has the reputation of being a scholar. This achievement cannot impress him at all.
After thinking for a while, Yun Jing said: "Do you need help? Although I have little talent and knowledge, I know some people. I think I can talk to you if I come to say hello."
In fact, if Yun Jing acts as a matchmaker, the marriage will not be a big problem. Let alone talking to Liu Neng from Xiaoyao Realm, his status as Li Qiu's apprentice is enough.
Anyway, Yunjing couldn't figure out why at this moment. He always felt that he would be a little sorry if he didn't help with this matter. He had an inexplicable feeling...
"Don't bother Mr. Yun. This is a family matter. Whether it succeeds or not depends on the fate of the younger brother and Miss Shen." Lin Xingyu smiled and said.
After pondering for a while, Yun Jing said: "How about this, Sister Xingyu, if you go here and the Shen family makes things difficult, you can go to Ba Daomen and find a woman named He Qiu Shuang to be your matchmaker. I have some friendship with her.
, I think I will give this face, Ba Dao Clan is also located in the north, and has a stronger foundation than the Shen family, and He Qiu Shuang, as the daughter of Ba Dao Clan, should have no problem being the matchmaker."
He Qiu Shuang was one of the people that Yun Jing brought out of the fantasy realm. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was saved his life. He must be given this face, but Yun Jing said it a bit euphemistically.
Speaking of it, Yunjing's face is really not small. Let's not talk about the court. Just talking about the Jianghu, the people he brought out from the illusion were enough to stir up half of the world in Dali. With that kind of kindness back then, in one sentence
Some people buy it.
Although not many people were brought out at the beginning, after all, everyone is involved in a lot of complicated things...
Hearing what Yun Jing said, Lin Xingyu looked up at him calmly and said: "He Qiu Shuang? How old is he? Is he beautiful?...I mean, if you can do it without troubling others, try not to trouble others. If it's because of my family's affairs,
It would be very bad if Mr. Yun owes favors to others."
As he spoke, Lin Xingyu lowered his head, his heartbeat speeding up in embarrassment.
Yunjing secretly thought that Sister Xingyu's focus seemed a little wrong. He muttered in his heart, but he smiled and said: "It's okay, Sister Xingyu, my friendship with Brother Lin is not a matter of a day or two. Besides, it's just a sentence.
It's not like she owes a favor. Speaking of it, He Qiu Shuang owes me a favor, and she's almost forty years old..."
Eh? Why should I explain that He Qiu Shuang is forty years old?
"That's it, let's talk about it then," Lin Xingyu said with a smile, feeling inexplicably happy.
Nodding, Yunjing said: "Anyway, if you have anything to do, Sister Xingyu, just say it. I don't have many friends who grew up with me, so don't treat me like an outsider."
Can I be a wife? Lin Xingyu murmured in his mind, nodded slightly, and then said: "I'm done eating, so I'll leave first. You guys should have fun."
Why did you just leave as soon as you said you were leaving?
Yun Jing was slightly strange and said, "The scenery here is pretty good. Sister Xingyu, don't you want to visit more?"
"I think so too, but there are still a lot of things in the family. After finishing them, I have to leave for the north. I always have no time to spare. Sometimes I really envy Mr. Yun for his freedom and freedom." Lin Xingyu shook his head and said, thinking that he would stay longer.
If you don't come down here, you may take advantage of all the benefits.
When she said this, Yunjing stopped insisting and stood up and said, "That's okay, I'll give it to you."
"No need, I'm not a weak little girl." Lin Xingyu smiled and then lowered his head slightly and whispered: "I was actually very happy when I got along with Mr. Yun yesterday... Let's go."
As he spoke, Lin Xingyu used Qinggong and left quickly.
"We had a great time getting along yesterday...?" Yunjing opened his mouth and said, but the person was already gone.
As a last resort, he had no choice but to shake his head and sit down to drink porridge again. Then he always felt that he had definitely forgotten something. Lin Xingyu had been behaving strangely since he saw her this morning.
So what did I do yesterday when I was drunk?
After thinking for a while, Yunjing filled his stomach and said to Song Yan: "Xiao Song, let's go over there. I have something to ask you."
"What do you want to ask, young master?" Song Yan asked after arriving at a remote place.
Yun Jing said: "Tell me, what happened after I drank yesterday?"
"Master, shall I tell you directly?" Song Yan asked cautiously.
Is there really something wrong? Yunjing's heart skipped a beat and he felt weak for no reason, but he still had to bite the bullet and said, "Say!"
"Master, before you got drunk yesterday, Master Wang and the others were already drunk and unconscious. In the end, only you and Miss Lin were left. Then you said you had a bloated stomach and wanted to go to the hospital. Miss Lin said you could do it. You were... molesting her.
He said she was your friend's sister, how could you do it in front of her? Then you went to the stream, and then you finished relieving yourself. When you were drunk, you saw the mountain on the other side swaying, so you flew up and performed your skills.
Blast the top of the mountain flat. After that, you came back satisfied and continued to drink, and you were completely drunk. After you were drunk, it was Miss Lin who helped you to rest. At that time... then... Young Master, I dare not say anything anymore." Song Yan lowered his head and said, inexplicably feeling
tremble with fear.
Listening to Song Yan say this, the three rooms and one living room dug out from under Yun Jing's feet showed how embarrassed he felt inside.
Did I completely let myself go after getting drunk?
How can we meet the sister who teases her friends in the future? I'm afraid she will be beaten to death. No wonder Lin Xingyu got along so strangely before.
"Then what? Tell me, I can withstand it," Yunjing said awkwardly. He estimated that the next step was the most critical.
Carefully observing Yun Jing's face, Song Yan sweated on his forehead. He always felt that he was on the verge of being silenced. But when the master asked him, he had to tell, so he said: "Then, the young master's hands were dishonest during the process, and he
Miss Lin has been touched in places that should be touched and shouldn't be touched... Young Master, that's it, there is something else over there, I'm going to be busy?"
Song Yan felt at this moment that he was going to die at any time...
Yun Jing was silent, looked at Song Yan, and then at the maid and servant not far away. How about killing him?
If you do something like this, you will want to die!
No wonder, no wonder Lin Xingyu had such a strange reaction early in the morning. She didn't kill herself?
As Song Yan told it, Yun Jing's memory, which had already been vague, gradually came back to life. It was so embarrassing. He was not afraid of getting drunk, but he was afraid that someone would help him remember it the next day.
dying.
Once again, he dug out a three-bedroom apartment. Yunjing resisted the urge to kill people and silence them with a dry cough and said, "Go and get busy."
"Okay, young master, I don't know anything, and neither do the others. We have all lost our memory, so don't worry." Song Yan slipped away in an instant.
Originally, Song Yan had promised Lin Xingyu not to tell Yun Jing last night, but Yun Jing was his master. How dare he not tell him? Even if Lin Xingyu came in one day, he would still have to listen to Yun Jing...
Yunjing looked at the stream in front of him and remained silent.
It took him a long time before he stomped his feet and said, "What a sin~!"
Looking in the direction Lin Xingyu left, what should I do?
Go after him? But what should he say when he goes after him? But the problem is that he already knows what he has done. How can he pretend that he doesn’t know if he is confused?
"Ajing, what are you doing?" Zhou Jintai came to Yunjing's side in a daze and asked, yawning, obviously still hungover.
Yunjing lowered his head and said, "I'm looking for something."
"What are you looking for?" Zhou Jintai, who took out the bird and released it, asked subconsciously.
Yun Jing said: "Find a gap to get in. I don't want to see anyone anymore."
"Huh?" Zhou Jintai suddenly sobered up a lot.
Turning around and leaving, Yun Jing said: "It's okay, just keep pouring the water. When you're done, pack up and go back."
"Go back? No, we just came here yesterday. We played all afternoon and got drunk. We haven't had enough fun yet. Why did we go back?" Zhou Jintai suddenly stared.
Yunjing didn't want to talk, he was still playing, what a joke, this place would be the biggest dark history of his life, he didn't want to stay for a second longer!
No matter what, if you do something like that to Lin Xingyu, you definitely can't do it so unclearly.
The problem is that I have a headache. How can I fix it?
Drink, drink. If you drink like this in the future, I will...I will...punish yourself with three drinks.
