This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

The days that followed were stable and peaceful. Wen Zhe practiced and studied seal techniques during the day, and walked around with Rong Xuehuai in his spare time, thinking that they were talking together.

And at night, they usually "try it out".The progress is not very fast, but it is always gradual.Rong Xuehuai seemed to have endless patience for this.

In this afternoon, Rong Xuehuai put down the scroll in his hand, and stretched out his hand to cover the warm eyes beside him who were concentrating on recording and supplementing a seal: "Take a break, Qingqing."

Wen Zhe buried himself in Rong Xuehuai's warm palm and rubbed it: "But I'm still close."

"Then you continue to finish." Rong Xuehuai let go of his hand: "When you finish, let me take you to a place."

"what?"

"I have something for you to read." Rong Xuehuai picked up the book again, and put most of her body weight on the rocking chair: "I have a surprise for you."

Rong Xuehuai's surprises usually do not disappoint.

Wen Zhe was curious, and quickly finished the seal on his hands.Then Rong Xuehuai hugged her waist, and without using a sword, she took off with the wind, flew over several peaks in the area of ​​reflecting the sun, and finally stopped on a valley.

After Wen Zhe stood firm, he looked down, and saw that the valley was full of green grass, and there were large expanses of snow-white flowers as exquisite as the skirts of girls. These flowers swayed in the wind, blowing a refreshing fragrance. .

This is secondary, and more importantly, this piece of flowers seems to vaguely form a pattern of a six-tailed fox.

"As long as the aura is enough, Linglong flowers can also bloom in patches, and they can also be invincible in four seasons." Rong Xuehuai let go of the arms around Wen Zhe's waist, looked at the valley in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Flowers in vases are certainly elegant." , but it’s always too ingenious. It’s better to just send you a valley of flowers, all over the mountains and plains, how comfortable it is to grow.”

"This is really... a great deal." Wen Zhe shook his head in amazement: "I like this gift very much, Xue Huai, thank you." He turned his eyes away from the valley and the huge image, turned around and hugged Hugging Xuehuai: "It's very interesting and beautiful. Xuehuai, thank you for putting so much thought into it, even remembering what I mentioned casually."

Rong Xuehuai opened her arms and hugged Wen Zhe back, jokingly said: "If I can be hugged by a beautiful woman, I will be able to pay back my money."

At this time, the sun was half setting, painting everything on the earth with a magnificent golden red.The flowers in this valley seem to have changed their makeup, and they have been transformed into a layer of seductive colors under the reflection of the setting sun.

Wen Zhe and Rong Xuehuai sat down with their knees hugged, shoulders together.Wen Zhe relaxed and rested his head on Rong Xuehuai's shoulder: "Xuehuai, you often disappear for a while these days, is it because of this?"

"More than that." Rong Xuehuai half-closed her eyes: "I still need to get some raw materials to refine something."

Wen Zhe blinked, and finally decided to make a sentimental guess: "Is it for me?"

"Of course." Rong Xuehuai's face was filled with a look that should be so, he straightened his waist so that Wen Zhe's pillow would be more comfortable: "I want to give you something, how can I not carve it carefully, flowers Do your best."

"You're always like this, I'm really sorry." Wen Zhe said with a smile: "It seems that today I still want to borrow flowers to present to the Buddha for a while, and do my best——Xue Huai, how about I make you a wreath with Linglong flowers? ?”

Rong Xuehuai laughed on the spot: "This idea is really good. Qingqing, let's be honest, do you want to do your best for me, or do you just want to see me wearing a wreath?"

Being exposed by Rong Xuehuai casually, Wen Zhe is not guilty at all, still smiling: "I have it, I have it. You told me that the little dragon girl wears a wreath on her head and is dressed in white clothes, and she is free at the bottom of the valley." Swinging on a swing. Now besides a swing, isn't it just a wreath?"

For such a small matter, Rong Xuehuai was naturally willing to do as Wen Zhe wanted.He saw that Wen Zhe was playing now, so he followed his words and teased him: "Qingqing, according to this, it seems that you are the only one who was extra?"

"It's a bunch of nonsense." Wen Zhe said decisively: "It's clearly Rong'er's fault for me. I was poisoned by your love flower. If I don't think about you for a while, I will feel severe pain, so I can only think about you in my dreams."

Regardless of the fact that Wen Zhe deliberately contradicted the role of love flowers, Rong Xuehuai raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said deliberately: "'Rong'er' only has 'Brother Jing', and there is no 'guoer'. But 'Xuehuai' There is a 'Qingqing', but I don't know where it is?"

"Of course I'm making a wreath for you." Wen Zhe twirled the flower branch in his hand, his eyes moved: "Actually, it would be nice if I directly made a hairpin for you..."

Rong Xuehuai laughed loudly: "How can I still see you dressed up like that? Qingqing, you will forgive me soon."

Wen Zhe imagined the appearance of the hairpin on Rong Xuehuai's head, couldn't help laughing, lowered his head to fiddle with the rudimentary garland in his hand, but rubbed his back against Rong Xuehuai's body, found someone to lean on more comfortable angle.

"Don't you look good no matter how you dress up?" Wen Zhe said casually, "Speaking of dressing...Xue Huai, I looked at your wardrobe the other day."

"What's so interesting about my closet." Rong Xuehuai wondered: "It's all white clothes in the same color, ordinary, ordinary, how can my Qingqing still think about it after seeing it?"

"No." Wen Zhe stopped the movement of his hands: "I'm just a little curious, Xue Huai, do you like white so much? Why do you only wear white clothes?"

Rong Xuehuai couldn't answer this question as neatly as usual, he was silent for two or three fingers, and then smiled gently as usual: "It's just that I like it so, is there any special reason? Why, Qingqing thinks Don’t I look good in white?”

Although Wen Zhe was half-backing him at this time, he still felt that his momentary pause was a bit unusual.It's just that Rong Xuehuai didn't say anything, and Wen Zhe naturally wouldn't show a strange look: "Of course not. But when I first arrived in Yingriyu, you gave me some clothes of moderate size. Although they were also white, the clothes on them Finally, there are some embroidered asparagus. Xuehuai, are those clothes yours?"

"Of course, it's the clothes I wore when I was young, otherwise how could it fit your figure." Rong Xuehuai smiled: "Of course, I changed my aesthetics later... what's wrong with pure white clothes, look clean It’s clear and easy to use.”

"...What is useful?"

Rong Xuehuai looked at Wen Zhe, and still answered the question, but his tone was a little casual, making it difficult to confirm the truth of the words: "It's very useful when paired with a bamboo hat."

His tone was a little low, as if he didn't like Wen Zhe's questions very much.Although Wen Zhe paid attention in his heart, he didn't ask further. He finally arranged the wreath in his hand, adjusted its position, turned around and put it on Rong Xuehuai's head: "Okay, let me see."

Rong Xuehuai let Wen Zhe pull herself around, and even made a few moves according to his wishes.The two played around for a while, and then walked back slowly hand in hand.

"I can't figure out how the still water flows into the deep seal today."

"Yesterday, I returned to the first seal. Did you learn the still water and deep seal today?" Rong Xuehuai turned her head and took a deep look at Wen Zhe: "Qingqing, in terms of talent in seal, you are the only one I have ever seen in my life."

Wen Zhe looked at him with bright eyes: "Really, is it as good as your talent?"

"No, I'm not as good as you in this aspect." Rong Xuehuai said calmly: "I was able to teach you at the beginning, but later on when you had strange ideas, I was a little bit reluctant. Along the way, it is just around the corner to surpass me."

As he said this, he had already made a decision in his heart: "Qingqing, you have almost learned half of the notebook I gave you. When you finish studying this notebook, I will take that notebook I will give you the printed book."

Of course Wen Zhe knew which book he was referring to.That book made him see Xue Huai's angry appearance for the first time, so he had a particularly deep memory of it: "Actually, I don't really need it..."

"Go and learn, don't be stumped by the past." Rong Xuehuai patted Wen Zhe's shoulder: "You have such a good talent, so you can't delay it."

They returned to the bedroom together, finishing up their respective affairs before going to bed.

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The difficulty of still water flowing deep imprint was far beyond Wen Zhe's expectation, and now he fell asleep half an hour later than usual, but he was still struggling with this tenacious imprint.

The documents in Rong Xuehuai's hands have been changed, but Wen Zhe's frown has not been untied.After dealing with part of tomorrow's affairs, Rong Xuehuai put down his things, and looked behind Wen Zhe: the flow of the other party's aura and the circuit it guides are indeed the most difficult part of the whole seal method.

Rong Xuehuai did not urge Wen Zhe to go to bed and fall asleep quickly, nor did he continue to go back to deal with the affairs presented in Xiezhong.He stood behind Wen Zhe and watched for a while, then pushed the door quietly and walked out.

When Wen Zhe finished solving the problem at hand, and looked around in a daze to find Rong Xuehuai, he was left alone in the empty room.

"Xuehuai?"

Wen Zhe waited for a while, but Rong Xuehuai did not come back, so he simply raised the lamp and went down from the sixth floor, looking for Rong Xuehuai's shadow in the tower layer by layer.The speed and acuity of the monks on the ninth floor of Qi Refining were extraordinary, and Rong Xuehuai's traces were not deliberately covered up, so Wen Zhe quickly found him in the kitchen on the first floor.

When the two of them returned to the bedroom, they didn't dress so formally, so now Rong Xuehuai just put on a coat over the inner coat, took off her hair crown, and let her long hair hang loosely.In addition, he also buckled a wreath on his head quite contentedly.

The wreath that Wen Zhe wove for him in the afternoon.

Rong Xuehuai looked at the soup pot with his arms around his arms, and hummed a soft-sounded nameless tune in his throat. Hearing Wen Zhe's footsteps, he turned around with a smile: "The problem is solved?"

"Yeah. Xuehuai, what are you doing?"

"You are so troublesome, I feel distressed, so I just came out and cooked a pot of supper for you." Rong Xuehuai picked up the spoon and stirred in the pot: "You came at the right time, the sweet soup is ready. "

"Why are you still wearing the garland? I thought you just threw it away when you entered the house."

"How could it be?" Rong Xuehuai closed her eyes, shook her head and chuckled, "This is your intention."

The author has something to say:

Today's Little Theater:

It's still the friend who told me about cross talk and discussing literary titles.

Me: Jiyou Jiyou, I’m not very good at acting cute, I’m a little distressed.

Jiyou: This is very easy to handle. In this way, I will write a copy for you, and you will post it on the author's words later.

me: um, ok.

Friends: Jin Jiang Wenshou, Mr. Mu Han, I can't write down this sentiment!The scumbag author, Mr. Mu Han, was drunk and dreamed of death, and Ka Wen was a man of nature. He dug a big hole and left without filling it, and ran away with her friends!We have no other choice, so we have to update it with Junhua Jun, the original price is more than 300, more than 200, more than 100, all 20 yuan, all 20 yuan!Mr. Mu Han, the scumbag author, you are the king of the pit. We have worked so hard to write it for so long. If you say no, you will not change it. You will pay me back three thousand!Pay me back three thousand!

Me: Uh...it seems a bit awkward, is this cute?

Jiyou: Just listen to me, it’s okay!

Then the author followed the advice of his friends...