Jiangshan side

——Yiyin Extra——

Since the split of the Dajing Dynasty, there have been constant disputes and wars among various countries. All sects and sects have been torn apart in the chaos of war. Only a few sects withdrew in time and retreated to the mountains to survive.Among them, Xuanjizi, who lived in hermitage at the eastern foot of Qishan Mountain, is famous for his military strategy, and has attracted many countries to visit him, but has never been successful.

Qishan is far away from the place of war in the Central Plains, and Xianshan is independent from the world, as if it is the only pure land bestowed by God in this troubled world.The eastern foot of the mountain is dominated by viburnum flowers, and Xuanji Villa is even more surrounded by them. Every year when the flowers are fragrant, the viburnums are in full bloom all over the mountain, and the wind blows and the flowers fall. The light fragrance lingers on the mountain, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

The spring rain in April is the season of Qionghua. The plain white Qionghua falls with the spring rain, hovering and dancing in the air, elegant and lovely, smart and gentle.Amidst the brilliant Qionghua flying, a handsome little boy dressed in green clothes and holding a mahogany sword practiced his swordsmanship. Regardless of the wet and rainy plain flowers on his clothes, his moves were elegant and fierce, curling up countless fragrances and flying all over the sky.

This was the first time he saw Fu Changyin. When the drizzle was endless that day, the Qionghua seemed to be in full bloom, and the small green shadows in the plain flowers were quietly burned in his heart like this, becoming a part of his life. An unforgettable memory that cannot be erased.

"Changyin, come here." Xuanjizi beckoned to the little boy practicing sword under the flowers.

Fu Changyin retracted the sword perfectly and landed on the ground, walking along the Qionghua road, her delicate face was slightly flushed, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and a faint smile was raised at the corner of her mouth.

"The apprentice has met the master." Fu Changyin saluted politely, and then noticed that the handsome boy next to Xuanjizi was a little shorter than herself, so he should be a junior.

"Changyin, this is your junior brother." Xuanjizi led the unsmiling little boy beside him to Fu Changyin.

Fu Changyin gently touched the little boy's head, and asked friendlyly: "Junior Brother, what's your name?"

The little boy stared fixedly at Fu Changyin, as if he had lost his soul. He felt that he must be sick, or why he couldn't take his eyes off a boy?Realizing this, he quickly covered his eyes and shook his head.

"Master?" Fu Changyin cast doubtful eyes on Xuanjizi.

Xuanjizi stroked his beard and said, "His name is Baili Changyi, Changyin, you want to treat him like your own brother, do you understand?"

"I understand." Fu Changyin nodded. Although he was young, he was mature in mind. From Xuanjizi's eyes, he could guess that Baili Changyi's life experience was not simple, so he was smart and didn't ask immediately.

"Changyi will live with you in the future, so you two can take care of each other." Xuanjizi continued.

"Yes, Master."

"Long Yi."

Baili Changyi came back to his senses, and imitated Cai Fu Changyin's appearance to salute, with a childish voice: "Master."

"You go with brother Yunqing to settle down first, and I have to explain some things to your senior brother as a teacher." Xuanjizi called a disciple.

"Apprentice obeys." Baili Changyi obediently followed Yun Qing and left, and even looked back at the senior brother in Tsing Yi.

Fu Changyin didn't notice Baili Changyi's gaze, he looked at Xuanjizi seriously, and asked: "Master, the life experience of junior brother..."

"He is the little prince of the former Qi royal family." Xuanjizi said calmly.

"Qi destroyed the country a year ago, why did he..."

"As a teacher, I have some friendship with his father, so I accepted him as a disciple and sealed his memory. From now on, there will be only Baili Changyi in the world, and future disputes will be avoided." Xuanjizi said.

"So that's the case, disciple understands." Fu Changyin lowered his eyes.

"Changyi's homework is also entrusted to you. You can't let the strategy of war, the four books and five classics, and the internal strength of martial arts. You can teach him what the teacher taught you." Xuanjizi ordered, "He started late, you have to spend some time. Think about it."

"Yes."

"Well, how is the sword technique that my master taught you yesterday?" Xuanjizi looked at his beloved apprentice in relief.

"Master, please advise." Fu Changyin showed a confident smile, raised his green clothes, and waved the mahogany sword in his hand as if he had aura, every move was just right, showing without revealing, revealing without fighting for the edge , Seemingly moderate and reserved, but hidden murderous intent.

Xuanjizi looked with satisfaction at Qionghua's sword-dancing apprentice. He had three direct disciples in his life. The eldest disciple, Lin Zicheng, was proficient in military tactics and was extremely intelligent, but was weak and ill and could not practice martial arts. His temperament is gentle and serene yet cautious, and he can become a master. The young disciple is Baili Changyi. If this person can devote himself to cultivation, he must be a dragon and phoenix among people.

However, even if he can calculate all the affairs of the world, he can't calculate the destined marriage of the two people in this life.

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Xuanji Villa is divided into Wenge and Wuge. Most of the disciples of Wenge are young masters from wealthy families or descendants of royal families from various countries. They were not taught by Xuanjizi, but only studied in a private school in the villa, and were taught by the gentlemen in the villa. The way to govern the country is to eat and live together in a private school.The disciples of Wuge are the official disciples of Xuanji Villa. Apart from the basic Four Books and Five Classics, they mainly learn the internal strength swordsmanship, five elements and eight trigrams, and Qimen Dunjia of Xuanji Villa. They eat and drink in the Tongde Academy in the villa.

Only Lin Zicheng, Fu Changyin, and Baili Changyi were truly taught by Xuanjizi, and they were the only ones who ate with their master and wife, and lived in a courtyard that was only about the same size as Xuanjizi's. separated.Lin Zicheng has been taken back by his adoptive father, so right now only Fu Changyin and Baili Changyi are eating with Xuanjizi and his wife.

Xuanjizi's wife, Mo Linger, was a well-known chivalrous woman in Jianghu back then. She has a bold personality and a carefree personality. Now she lives here with Xuanjizi. Yin is regarded as parent-child.

"Come to Changyi, eat more, and grow up." Mo Ling'er straightforwardly put a large piece of meat into Baili Changyi's bowl, "My dear boy, this will be your home from now on, you are welcome, you can eat whatever you want folder."

"Teacher thanked Master." Baili Changyi nodded his head in gratitude, like a serious little adult.

"Changyi is really sensible." Mo Linger happily patted Baili Changyi's head.

Baili Changyi glanced at Fu Changyin who was eating quietly beside him, mustered up a lot of courage to put a piece of meat into his bowl, pretended to understand and said: "Brother, this is delicious."

"Thank you, Junior Brother." Fu Changyin smiled gently.

Baili Chang Yijun blushed, lowered his head to eat his meal in embarrassment, and couldn't hide his mouth into a snicker.

"Yo, we Changyi are blushing?" Mo Linger said meaningfully with a very understanding look on her face, "Do you also think your brother Changyin is a beauty?"

Baili Changyi nodded honestly, while embarrassingly stuffing food into his mouth.

"Ma'am, don't teach the child badly." Xuanjizi had a headache.

Fu Changyin was used to such scenes, and ate calmly, as if the person being talked about was not herself.Baili Changyi was addicted to pickling vegetables, and he would pick up vegetables for Fu Changyin from time to time, with a domineering expression on his face.

After a warm meal, Fu Changyin led Baili Changyi back to his room to study.

On the willow shoots in the moon, the sound of the Nuange flute is faint, when Fu Changyin finishes, Baili Changyi has already fallen asleep on the table, his small mouth is slightly open, his handsome face is slightly red, he is sleeping very comfortably, his book is pitiful fell aside.

Fu Changyin smiled faintly, this little junior brother looks waxy, but always puts on a cold look that knows everything, like a little adult, really cute.

"Senior brother..." Baili Changyi smiled sweetly even after falling asleep, as if he had a sweet dream.

"What's wrong?" Fu Changyin smiled and pinched Baili Changyi's red face.Although he has a stable temperament, he is only ten years old, and his voice is still immature and soft.

"Hmm..." Baili Changyi lay sleepily in Fu Changyin's arms and rubbed against him, unwilling to let go.

Fu Changyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, her whole body was tightly hugged by this broken child, and she couldn't move.

"Senior brother is so comfortable to hug..." Baili Changyi said in a daze.

"Nonsense, get up quickly." Fu Changyin helplessly tapped Baili Changyi's little head.

Baili Changyi refused to let go, just hugged Fu Changyin tightly, half asleep and half awake, as if he was afraid that others would rob him.

At this moment, Mo Ling'er walked in, and she was happy to see the two little boys sticking together: "Your master is still worried that your brothers and sisters won't get along, I think he is just worrying."

"Master." Fu Changyin called out, and pinched Baili Changyi's waist cruelly.

Baili Changyi let out an "ah" in pain, and suddenly woke up, with small tears still rolling in his eyes, he held back the tears when he saw Mo Ling'er, and saluted decently.

"You two little ones, it's time to take a shower and change your clothes. Go to bed early, and you have to go to morning class tomorrow." Mo Linger said while helping the two apprentices tidy up and change clothes, just like taking care of her own son.

"Changyi, you wear your senior brother's first, and I will go down the mountain tomorrow to help you cut some new clothes." Mo Linger handed two sets of clean clothes to the two senior brothers respectively, and then walked into the bath with one in each hand.

"Master, let junior brother go first." Fu Changyin said.

"You two are together, I don't want to be so troublesome, we are both little boys, so don't shy away." Mo Ling'er started to help Baili Changyi take off his clothes, "Chang Yin is good, take off by yourself."

Fu Changyin blushed inexplicably, and hid behind the screen in embarrassment.

Mo Ling'er said with a smile: "You two are senior brothers, there's no need to be shy about it, you see how calm your senior brother is." Then she quickly pulled Baili Changyi clean and led her into the bathing pool.

Fu Changyin took off her clothes and came out awkwardly, obediently walked into the bath and sat beside Baili Changyi, her little face blushing.

"Brother, why is your face so red?" Baili Changyi mischievously splashed water on Fu Changyin.

"Nonsense." Fu Changyin snorted, and immediately counterattacked and splashed water.

The two of them were pure and innocent children at heart, and they played around in a short while, but Mo Ling'er, who helped the children to wipe and bathe, suffered a lot.

"You two are not allowed to quarrel." Mo Linger pretended to be serious.

"Oh." The two children froze immediately, sat down obediently, and secretly smiled at each other.

Mo Ling'er finally washed the two little dolls and rushed them back to the bed. She thoughtfully helped them cover the quilt: "Stop talking, and sleep with your eyes closed, you understand?"

"Yes, Master." The two spoke in unison and nodded obediently.

"That's good." Mo Ling'er smiled softly, blowing out the candlesticks and leaving the room.

Only a beam of faint blue moonlight came in, and the whispering voices of two little boys came from the cozy room.

"Brother, I want to hug you to sleep." Baili Changyi looked expectantly at Fu Changyin beside him.

"Huh? Junior brother, are you afraid of the dark?" Fu Changyin asked strangely.

"That's right...and I'm cold." Baili Changyi smiled slyly, but unfortunately the room was too dark for Fu Changyin to see.

"That's good." Fu Changyin moved his position and approached Baili Changyi.

Baili Changyi pressed directly onto Fu Changyin's body, hugged him as hard as he could with his short arms, and pursed his lips to kiss Fu Changyin's fair little face suddenly.

"Junior brother, why are you kissing me?" Fu Changyin looked at Baili Changyi in a daze.

"Because I like senior brother." Baili Changyi blinked and said honestly, "Senior brother smells so good, it's soft to hug."

"Aren't you too?" Fu Changyin smiled and squeezed Baili Changyi's arm.

"It won't be when I grow up." Baili Changyi said firmly.

"Got it, go to sleep." Fu Changyin fondled Baili Changyi's head.

"When I grow up, I want my senior brother to be my bride." Baili Changyi suddenly said seriously.

"The book says that the bride is a girl." Fu Changyin explained patiently.

Baili Changyi snorted coldly: "I don't care, I will marry you."

"You, don't talk nonsense, go to sleep." Fu Changyin gave a serious lesson.

"Oh." Baili Changyi stuck out his tongue, and obediently closed his eyes.

Fu Changyin turned her body sideways, simply curled up into Baili Changyi's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

No one realized that the unintentional ambiguity tonight is like a seed, and the small seed will gradually grow into a towering tree as the days go by.

From then on, Baili Changyi had to hug Fu Changyin every night to fall asleep.From spring to autumn, the two have completely different personalities but are in harmony with each other. They read books together, play the piano and play chess together every day, and they are inseparable.

In warm spring, the mountains are full of wild flowers, and Baili Changyi goes to the back mountain every day to pick a bunch for Fuchangyin and put them in the house; The two are cooking wine and drinking each other in the redwood forest; in the midst of winter, they are enjoying the plum blossoms and snow in the warm pavilion. They never love deliberately, but their affection is too deep to bear.