Chapter 89

A very ordinary box.

On the surface of the black paint, only a sharp sword shape is cast on the lock.

Yan Lin was born as a general. As soon as he saw the button, he knew that the box was a sword box, so he began to laugh, but instead of reaching out to open it immediately, he deliberately asked her, "is it heavy?"

Can the sword made of refined iron and meteorite iron not be heavy?

Jiang Xuening, a little girl with thin arms and legs, holds the sword box all the way out of the door. She is dragged by Shen Zhi's clothes and runs in. Even the beads on her head are a little crooked. The sweat on her forehead is so thin that her hands are really dying of acid.

She raised her eyebrows when she heard Yan Lin laughing.

At the moment, he just said, "do you know that Shen is not picking up yet?"

Yan Lin's occasional bad heart teases her, and she blurts out her complaint.

It's all playful intimacy.

Although there is no physical contact, but each other's familiarity is revealed at this moment.

This can be completely different from Yan Lin's performance when she took the initiative to set aside the relationship with Jiang Xuening when she ran into him on the Palace Road on that day.

But at this moment, no one around was surprised.

Or even if you are a little surprised, you will be relieved after a little thought: all the people who can come to the Marquis's residence in person to attend the Yan Lin crown ceremony are close friends with him. It's harmless to let them know and see.

Looking at Jiang Xuening's hands holding the sword box, he was already slightly trembling. His beautiful black and white eyes almost stared at him. Yan Lin couldn't help but smile. Finally, he came forward and took the sword box by himself.

When the lock is lifted, the sword box opens.

Sanchi Qingfeng lies flat in the sword box. The sky light falls from the side. When his hand tilts slightly, the cold light twinkles in everyone's eyes.

There was a moment of exclamation around.

Yan Lin looked at the cold edge of the sword, but there was some silence.

With a slight movement in his throat, he looked back at Jiang Xuening in front of him and said, "don't you have a scabbard?"

The young man's eyes were as black as paint. At that moment, it seemed that there was some wet trace, but with the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

She felt a sour swelling in her heart.

But he bent his lips to smile, with a kind of obstinate beauty, not stained with the haze, and said, "only the swordsman needs scabbard, but the general's sword doesn't need scabbard. It will not stay in the scabbard for a long time if you want to go out of the country. The scabbard should be matched by the person who should take the sword back. "

A Ranger's sword needs a scabbard.

The general's sword is going to the battlefield.

Young people are always sharp. When they grow up and mature, they will be like a sword in the scabbard. They will no longer force people. They will have a kind of maturity after being polished by the world. But this kind of polishing, she hopes not to come from this kind of ups and downs of fate imposed, but from the youth's most true heart!

So, only sword, not scabbard!

Yan Lin reached out and held the handle of the sword. With a slight turn of his wrist, the sword was in his hand.

It is no longer the sword that he used to use for his children.

This sword is sharp and cold.

Even ferocious.

Light reflected in the autumn water, but it was incomparably consistent with the most secret Xiaosha in his heart.

Yanping King couldn't help clapping his hands when he saw it and praised: "good sword!"

Shen Zhi clothes follow to coax, curious: "call Green Feng to come, compare with you, try sword!"

Yan Lin then had no choice but to smile.

However, there was still a long time to go before the coronation ceremony was held, and there was nothing wrong with it. He waved his hand to ask Qing Feng to get a sword and try it with him. However, his eyes were still the same as before.

Jiang Xuening stood in front of the steps and looked at it, a little distracted.

Yan Lin looked back at her and said, "I like this birthday present very much."

But Jiang Xuening couldn't smile: "I'm afraid I'll miss it."

Yan Lin smiles at her, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of soft light. She says: "No. Everyone in the world may miss it, but I know you will come. "

Even in the future, maybe I can't marry you;

even in the future, the house of marquis Yongyi will be destroyed.

Believing that Ning Ning Ning, who he had to wait for, would come, was like believing that the sun rose in the East and that the rolling rivers converged on the sea.

At this moment, Jiang Xuening almost cried.

The teenager standing in front of her will never know that there was such a possibility that he thought it impossible -

that she did not come.

Yan Lin firmly believes that no matter what, she will come to her crown. She believes that she can wait for it. But in the last life, whether it's delay or house hunting, she just didn't arrive and didn't get in.

Maybe it's because of faith that we have such deep disappointment.

Moreover, she not only did not arrive, but also brought the boy deeper despair.In the last life, she was really a very bad, very bad person.

*

most of the accompanying reading in the palace came together, but others were different from Princess LeYang and Jiang Xuening. Shen Zhiyi could lead people to ask for directions and then run inside, but they didn't dare.

At the door of the post, many people go in.

Yao Xi followed Xiao Shu and Chen Shuyi with her head down. She only looked at the Yongyi Marquis's mansion with a kind of cold eyes. When she was about to enter the hall together, she heard a voice coming from behind.

It was someone who handed the post to the housekeeper and said softly: "Zhang Zhe."

Although she only heard it once in the palace of CI Ning, the cold, shallow, almost no undulating voice was engraved into Yao Xi's ears, which made her recognize it immediately.

This is a self-report at the time of post delivery.

Yao Xi's steps suddenly stopped, and he suddenly looked back -

Zhang zhegang went up the steps, stood outside the hall and handed over the post.

The eyes are covered, the eyes are dim.

Today, I don't wear any official clothes, but a plain and simple round collar robe of Tibetan fine cloth. I have neither gorgeous clothes nor superfluous ornaments. It seems that it's not obvious to stand with the guests around me. There is a kind of indifference that is hard to be noticed by others.

But Yao Xi just saw him.

But a few officials went to the same side of the hall to see him.

Yao Xi suddenly felt very hateful.

She stood there for a long time and did not move a step until she saw Zhang Zha's figure disappear in the grid of the water chestnut window sash. Then she clenched her fingers and forced the surging emotion in her chest to go forward.

But she was absent-minded. Although she went forward, she didn't look forward.

Xiao Shu and they had already gone to the front, but a man in a flying fish suit came out. Yao Xi turned around and almost ran into this man!

"Ah

She was caught off guard and startled. She immediately stepped back and let out a low voice.

Waiting to see in front of him was a man, tall and burly, he subconsciously frowned and said: "don't you look at him when you walk?"

Zhou Yinzhi can be said to be one of the few people in the royal guards who dare to attend the coronation ceremony, and the position of Qianhu is not low in the court.

But I didn't want to walk. I was almost hit by this girl.

That's all right. It's a piece of cake, but he didn't want to walk without looking at the road. On the contrary, he said he didn't look at the road.

He is not happy or angry, and his face has not changed. He dares to come to Yongyi Marquis's house at this time. He is either rich or expensive, and has a certain support behind him. So he only bows to Yao Xiyi and says, "I have no intention to miss you. I've bumped into the girl."

Yao Xi also saw that he was the royal guards.

But her father is six ministers, cabinet bachelor, Prince Taifu. How can he see this small family?

I didn't say anything when I saw the other person apologizing.

She a girl's house, bumping into a man in this kind of occasion, the mind is unavoidably a little more sensitive, also don't speak, a throw sleeve, straight to the front Xiao Shu they go to the direction.

But Zhou Yinzhi looked back at her and asked her colleagues, "whose lady is that?"

The colleague said, "Yao Taifu's family."

Then he suddenly gave a "Yi" and grinned: "are you also interested in Qianhu?"

Zhou Yinzhi casually pulled to pull lip Cape, only way: "ask casually."

It's just a little curious about the hatred and resentment that the girl had just turned around.

People with too strong emotions are easy to use.

What's more, such real and obvious hatred?

Zhou Yinzhi didn't ask any more and turned to the direction where Zhang Zha had gone before.

*

Xie Wei didn't come early.

Today, without going to court, his residence is next door. He doesn't take a carriage or a sedan chair. He just takes a sword and a book and walks out of the house. In a short time, he arrives at the gate of marquis Yongyi's residence.

When the housekeeper saw him from a distance, he immediately bowed to meet him.

As early as when there was no accident in Yongyi's residence, the Marquis searched many times in the government and the public, thinking about who to ask for Yan Lin's words. Unexpectedly, one day, he went down to the court to go with Xie Wei. After a few words, he agreed with Xie Wei. When he asked, Xie Wei was willing. Naturally, he was very happy.

So he decided to ask Xie Wei to take the word.

It can be said that this is the most important one among the many guests who are here today. The housekeeper almost personally led him into the room and said with a smile, "young master Xie is here. The Marquis specially told me that if you are here today, please have a seat in his hall first."

Xie Wei was dressed in a snow-white dress, with cloud patterns as the bottom.

When he stepped on the stage, he was like a nine heaven banishment immortal.

He looked at the housekeeper, followed him into the house, looked at the pavilions on both sides, but there was a kind of dreamlike trance, only asked: "I heard that the Marquis has been ill these days, but are you better?"The housekeeper sighed and said with a wry smile, "how can it be better? Not long ago, he was drinking with shiziye, but he didn't listen to me. However, it's hard for the imperial palace to get rid of the mundane affairs these days. It's hard to be together with shiziye at any time. Although the illness is not all right, I feel much better. "

"Yes..."

Xie Wei blinked and whispered, "that's OK."

Hou yanmu lives in Chengqing hall, just behind Qingyu hall.

When you go to Chengqing hall, you will pass by Qingyu hall.

All the way through the rockery and bonsai, you can see that it is an old mansion. However, many of the carved beams and painted buildings have new decorations, and the vegetation in the mansion is quite different from that of more than 20 years ago.

Xie Wei is a stranger when he walks here.

Qingyu hall is near the water. There are Koi swimming in the water. Near the end of the corridor, there is a tall cherry tree.

In winter, the leaves have already fallen.

However, it is very high, almost over the roof, some branches even wear to the top of the corridor. When you stand at the bottom, the tall and bleak shadows of the trees stand under the gray sky, as if you can make people want to see its green in the hot summer.

Xie Wei looked, some couldn't take back his eyes.

When the housekeeper saw him, he thought that he was a little confused. How could such a big Marquis Yongyi tolerate this tree growing like this? He just laughed and said, "don't be surprised. This cherry tree was planted by Marquis himself for young master Biao. It has grown for more than 20 years..."

At this point, he hesitated, his expression was not natural.

I guess Xie Wei didn't know who he was talking about. He added a half sentence: "it was Xiao Yan's marriage that year, and it was definitely not a little son of the world..."

Xie Wei put his fingers in front of him and pressed them slowly, as if he could press down some things that suddenly surged inside. He said slowly, "I see."

It's in front of Qingyu hall.

A group of young people gathered here. Just after watching Yan Lintong Qingfeng's sword test, they all said in unison to clap their hands. At first glance, when they saw Xie Wei, they were startled. They all stopped and turned around to salute: "I've met Mr. Xie!"

Yanlin looks at Xie Wei with deep eyes and doesn't say anything;

although Jiang Xuening knows that Xie Wei is Yanlin's husband and wants to write for him, she doesn't expect to meet him in the depth of the mansion. She is stunned for a moment and then salutes with others.

This is half a beat slower.

Xie Wei noticed, but didn't say anything, just said: "don't be polite."

He Mou Guang a turn, then saw Yan Lin in the hand to carry of long sword, the mouth want to say what.

Unexpectedly, behind the cherry tree in front of me came a cry of "meow".

A cat with yellow spots on its snow-white fur ran out from behind the tree and ran to the place where Xie Wei was standing.

As soon as his pupils contracted, his body suddenly tightened.

Everyone was attracted.

Jiang Xuening's heart suddenly jumped. Seeing the little cat passing by her feet, she was about to run to Xie Wei. She had to think deeply about the future. Subconsciously, she bent over and quickly held the cat up!

The little cat fell into her arms and couldn't go any further.

He waved his paws and meowed in alarm.

Everyone's eyes turned to her, a little surprised at her sudden action.

Jiang Xuening is a breath in the throat almost didn't mention up, quietly looked at the stand in the original place stiff body didn't move half a step Xie Wei one eye, just like inadvertently raised his hand to gently touch the little cat, wide sleeve robe will take advantage of the cat covered more than half.

Her heart is still beating fast.

Xie Wei gave her a silent look.

However, she only held the kitten tightly for fear that it would run out again. She laughed at the people as if nothing had happened to her face and said, "I didn't expect that Hou Fu would also have a kitten. It's really lovely."

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