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A strong smell of ointment rushed into the nostrils, Song Ziyu was choked up coughing, and almost woke up with tears in his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was lying on a soft bed.The wooden boards at the head of the bed are very finely carved, and the curtains are hung up to let in a lot of light. When you look down, you can see an old man with frowning eyebrows standing in front of the bed.

Song Ziyu was startled, and the scene before coma suddenly broke into his mind.His poison/medicine is not too strong, and it can only make the horses chasing soldiers crazy, so he takes advantage of the panic and strikes first, fighting hard to kill the enemy.

In the end, no matter how hard he was, fearing that Wen Shugeng would come looking for him again, he hurriedly left a mark and fled away.Unexpectedly, late at night, he strayed into a dangerous situation. He fell from a cliff and fell into a big river below, losing consciousness.

Song Ziyu practiced his kung fu secretly, and found that he could not use his internal strength at all. He was seriously injured, and he felt severe pain in his internal organs when he moved a little.But it should have been fed a lot of good medicine, the body is only weak, and the wound has been treated properly.He stood up, cupped his hands at the old man and said, "Thank you for saving your life. I don't know..."

The old man was very impatient, he didn't wait for him to finish, and said bluntly: "Don't talk about those nonsense. You can read and punctuate sentences, right?"

Song Ziyu choked, not knowing what he wanted, but nodded in agreement.

The old man smiled with satisfaction: "I think you don't have anything, and you are dressed in rags. You should have nowhere to go. Tunyun doesn't leave anyone idle. Elder Fang is short of a book boy. You can go."

There was too much information in this passage, and Song Ziyu was a little dazed for a while.Ragged?Not at all, it should be broken by a stone.What does it have to do with having nowhere to go?Besides...

Song Ziyu frowned, and said, "How can I be a book boy when I'm about to stand next year?"

The person who rescued him was Tunyunjiao Elder Xu, this old man is getting older and childless, his temperament is becoming more and more unrestrained, he often does things unexpectedly, and he is a bit rejuvenated.He waved his hand and said, "It's enough to be able to read and write." After saying that, he muttered: "You have to find a good-looking one for Shiying, and this is the most difficult thing."

Song Ziyu looked at him blankly. The old man was talking to himself, which made his eyes water.

Before he could speak again, Elder Xu looked at him with a dignified look and said, "Let me ask you, the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, right?"

Song Ziyu couldn't go against his will and nodded with difficulty.

Elder Xu smiled smugly, his cheeks flushed, and said: "Elder Fang is easy-going and will not make things difficult for you. Just stay at ease."

Song Ziyu had no choice but to stay on the bed, and said sincerely: "The kindness of saving my life is unforgettable. But I have an agreement, and I will meet my friends in another place, so I really can't accept my kindness and stay in your teaching."

Elder Xu's eyes widened, and he was confident: "Breaking the contract is not done by a gentleman, so it is reasonable to know the favor and not repay it?"

Ziyu had a terrible headache, the old man's request was really weird.Obviously, this sect is rich, and it is not difficult to find a well-educated book boy, so why ask him to be a stranger who doesn't know the basics?

Naturally, it is not difficult.But Elder Xu is a strange person, he only believes in a word of fate.She is loyal to Gu Zhishi because she sees his kindness and righteousness, and feels that she has a predestined relationship with him.Rescuing Song Ziyu and forcing him to stay is also because of his fate.

After suffering from Ziyu's injuries and still recovering from his injuries, it was a dream come true for the Cloud Swallowing Sect to escape from the layers of guards, and he was forced to be dragged by the passionate Elder Xu to meet the allegedly blind Elder Fang.

Tunyun teaching is simple and grand, not a luxury style.The bamboo slips of the houses and pavilions contain rhyme. Although it is not comparable to Yixi Villa, every plant and tree are graceful and affectionate, but they are also unique.

Arriving at Elder Fang's courtyard, before entering the door, he heard the sound of a zither, and a dark fragrance flowed out along the wind, intertwined with the sound of the zither, calling Song Ziyu to stop for no reason.

The sound is best heard through the wall.The sound of the piano brushed over the bamboo leaves, passed through the branches, climbed over the wall, wrapped in the clear winter breath, and flowed into Song Ziyu's ears little by little.

Song Ziyu tilted his head slightly, such a good piano sound, it should be the Duanwen Qin.Such a lonesome and desolate music sound should be a heartbroken person.

Elder Xu looked back at him wonderingly: "Why did it stop? It's here."

Like a ghost, Song Ziyu put his finger on his lips and gave him a soft "shh".Standing under this wall, he couldn't see the people on the other side of the wall, but he was willing to listen to the piece quietly.

Elder Xu was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized.Fang Shiying's thoughts are heavy, the sound of the piano... It's good to let her vent.Although the blindness was short-term, it was enough to make her uncomfortable.So he also kept silent and stood with Song Ziyu without disturbing her.He couldn't understand the emotion in the song, but he looked at Song Ziyu with obvious satisfaction.

After the song was over, Elder Xu led him into this small courtyard.

Looking up, you can see several green bamboos, which are tall and straight, and there is a stone table under the bamboos, and a piano is placed on it.Flowers and trees are planted all around, white, red and pink camellias bloom in a large area, followed by clematis, clivia, and narcissus, and the taller one is the fragrant wintersweet, which is hidden warmly in the branches. head, spit out light yellow flowers.

The weather has been extremely wet and cold for several days, but today the sky is as clear as blue, and the sun is as bright as spring, covering the ground in large areas.

In the shade of flowers and trees, sitting in front of the stone table was a thin woman, with her hair tied in an ordinary bun and a plain hairpin. She was wearing a snow-colored dress with floating dark patterns on her head, which was indescribably unique. moving.

Song Ziyu blinked again, only to see that it was the shadow of flowers covering the hem of her skirt, but it looked very embroidered.He thought in a daze: the flowers and plants are moist, beautiful and graceful, but they suit this girl very well.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned around slowly, showing a straight face.

Song Ziyu's footsteps froze again.But seeing the shadows of flowers falling heavily, the woman's eyebrows and eyelashes are black, she is not very lonely, but her lips are light, like plum blossoms whose branches are covered with a thin layer of fresh snow.

Fang Shiying couldn't see it, so he asked aloud: "Is it Elder Xu? And... who else?"

Elder Xu pulled Song Ziyu closer, explaining why he came.Song Ziyu just stared blankly, and after listening for a long time, he realized that the girl really couldn't see, and sighed inwardly.

Fang Shiying knew that Elder Xu's arrangement was not safe, and it was really thoughtless to let a stranger in.But she didn't tell the truth, she took care of the old man's emotions, she just said that she was used to the days of blindness, and she sent her disciple Shangda to ask for it.

Elder Xu couldn't persuade him in every possible way, so he had to leave embarrassingly, and took Ziyu to his medicine house.Ren Ziyu was unmoved by whatever he said, and insisted on accepting him as a disciple to inherit the mantle.

The old man raised his eyebrows, admiring and critical at the same time, he didn't understand: "I see you memorized the "Huangdi Neijing" back and forth when you were unconscious, you must be a studious student, why don't you kowtow to thank you when you see such a good master like me?" ?”

It is true that Ziyu is obsessed with medicine, but he is unwilling to study hard at this inappropriate time and inappropriate place.However, he was dragged down by his illness and wanted to escape but was powerless, so he had to be detained and spent his days working with medical books and herbs, listening to the old man's novel and incisive explanations.

However, he always cared about Wen Shugeng, and secretly adjusted himself, hoping to recover his skills quickly.

Accompanied by Gu Zhishi, Wen Shugeng still rushed to Xuyang City day and night, but the speed became slower and slower in the past few days.

Wen Shugeng's sick body has not recovered, and the wind and rain have been blowing all the way, but he never recovered.That white dream was still happening day after day, which disturbed him unbearably.Every time I wake up from the dream, I can't stop the feeling of emptiness in my heart.Fortunately, when he opened his eyes, he could see Gu Yi's warm gaze, which made him feel a little comforted.

Running hard on horseback, Wen Shugeng caught the wind and cold again, covering his mouth behind Gu Zhishi's back and coughing lightly.

Gu Zhishi felt his muffled voice and stopped.The next moment, he turned his horse's head and rushed straight towards the town that he had just passed.

Wen Shugeng was startled, and hurried past him to grab the rein, stopped the horse, and asked him, "How to go back?"

Gu Zhishi didn't even look at him, as if sullen: "You are sick."

Wen Shugeng lowered his head and smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

"If you are like this, you have made it to Xuyang City. Will Brother Song be happy to see you? He rescued you, but he wants to see you humiliating himself like this. After meeting him, will he rush to treat you?"

He was annoyed that this person didn't care about his body, and he was impulsive, and he spoke too seriously.The person behind him lost his voice for a while, Gu Zhishi immediately regretted it, he was so courageous, he dared to accuse Master!

"I..." Gu Zhishi turned around cautiously, racking her brains to apologize, "I didn't intend to murder you. I just, just..."

Wen Shugeng still hung his head, rubbed his head against his back, and finished for him softly: "You just love me."

For some reason, Gu Zhishi felt that he was like a small animal, obediently clinging to her, so she became bolder, imitating how this person treated him when she was young, stroked his hair with her hand, and said in a soft voice. : "Then you listen to me, let's go back and treat the illness first, and then move forward after we are cured."

Wen Shugeng just hugged his waist tightly, shook his head, and said: "This is a heart disease, and taking medicine is useless."

Gu Zhishi felt inexplicably annoyed.How long has he been away, why is this man suffering from heart disease?He hated everything that happened in his unknown days.

The movement of stroking Wen Shugeng's hair was softer, more vague than soothing.Gu Zhishi spoke softly, a little bewitched and a little jealous: "Why? Tell me."

Wen Shugeng looked at him in a daze, and frowned slightly: "I have been dreaming a dream that has no beginning and no end."

"What's in that dream?"

"Just white. Nothing."

"And without me?"

"……No."

Wen Shugeng was stunned for a long time before answering, Gu Zhishi asked naturally, but he answered with difficulty.That's right, why is there no Gu Yi in the dream?If there was Gu Yi, he might not be so afraid.

Gu Zhishi also didn't understand, that damned dream, the master who tortured him, didn't let him know?He hugged Wen Shugeng even tighter, almost gnashing his teeth: "I don't even exist."

He looked a little cute like this, Wen Shugeng couldn't help but smiled, and looked at him narrowly: "Should you be in my dream?"

Gu Zhishi slept with him on the same bed every day, and she became more and more comfortable in dealing with his teasing. At this moment, without thinking about it, she said, "I sleep with my arms around you every night, why shouldn't I be there?"

Wen Shugeng's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of clouds floated behind his ears.You hugged me confidently, but I didn't even say a word of joy.

As he thought about it, the red layer gradually disappeared.Gu Yi is so close to him, but always a little awe-like and alienated.However, whenever there was an emergency, he stood in front of him without hesitation.

He is the one who shields from the wind and rain, the one who draws the sword to protect each other, the one who invades inch by inch, and the one who retreats every time.Gu Yi, what do you think about him?

Is it love and lovesickness, or is it just the feeling of a confidant?

Wen Shugeng fell silent all of a sudden, and the good atmosphere just now dissipated.He whispered: "It's okay. We just need to go slower, I'm fine. Is it just a matter of weak will, I don't think about it."

Gu Zhishi could feel the change in his mood, but she didn't know the reason.But the man's words were obviously not as intimate as before, and he felt sad in his heart, and he didn't dare to contradict him anymore, so he just drove the horse forward slowly.

After walking for several hours, the two remained silent.Gu Zhishi didn't feel aggrieved, but she felt sorry for Wen Shugeng, and was angry at herself for being an idiot, who made a mistake and annoyed him.

Passing by a reed marsh, the reed grass grows luxuriantly and flutters with the wind.Looking from a distance, the water in the lake is misty and misty, like a fairyland on earth.

A little crystal fell on Gu Zhishi's eyelashes, and soon melted away.Then faster and faster, the snowflakes flew and fell on the shoulders.

Gu Zhishi turned her head and asked Wen Shugeng, "Is it cold? It's snowing."

A snowflake was falling on the tip of the man's nose, the small hexagon seemed to have not melted for a long time because of his extremely low body temperature, making the bridge of his nose straight.

And the hair was also dotted with snowflakes, scattered one by one on it, the black hair became blacker, and the snow color became more transparent, those eyes were misty, it was cold or something, and they were looking at him.

Where did he still remember everything just now, Gu Zhishi was filled with pity, brushed off the snowflakes on his own, and tied the collar of his cloak tightly.

Wen Shugeng had mixed feelings in his heart, Gu Yi was too gentle, he could only turn his head to look at the reed flowers in the heavy snow, and sighed softly: "It's already Yuanchen."

Gu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, is it Yuan Chen already?

The memories of the old days flooded into his heart, and he couldn't feel his eyes burning, and he looked straight at Wen Shugeng.In the past, every year he accompanied me.Now that we are together again, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Wen Shugeng admired the snow alone, and the people beside him didn't say a word.The horse stopped and just circled in place.The snow was falling harder.

Suddenly, he heard a soft call, as if asking for his opinion, suppressed and longing: "Can you give me a hug?"

This tone is very different, Wen Shugeng has never heard him speak like this.So he turned his head to look at him, and saw that the young man's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were shining like fireworks, he was holding the hem of his clothes tightly, like a child, showing a timid and extremely expectant expression.

What is he going to say?Wen Shugeng felt a strange warmth welling up in his heart, but it was a little familiar, as if he often had this kind of affection in the past.

The tall man has grown up, but he whispered, embarrassed, and pleadingly: "Today is my 20th birthday."

Master missed his sixteenth, seventeenth, eighteenth, nineteenth.Twenty and crown, can you not miss it?

Wen Shugeng was stunned for a long time.Gu Zhishi was ready to hug, but her arms were always empty.Then, Wen Shugeng dismounted.

He has been ill recently and lost a lot of weight.Just standing, still tall and straight.His face was pale, but he looked better than snow. He stood in front of the horse in the heavy snow, and said to Gu Zhishi, "Come down."

Gu Zhishi didn't have time to feel sad, didn't have time to feel uneasy, so she obeyed her teacher's orders and dismounted, just like before.

The man walked to the water's edge step by step, Gu Zhishi could only follow behind.

Pushing aside the reeds and letting the fluffy reeds brush against his cheeks, Wen Shugeng's figure is very calm, even in this white world, in this pure white that cannot be overwhelmed, it stands out alone.

On the edge of the lake, Wen Shugeng searched for a long time, and finally picked a unique stone.He sat by the lake without hesitation, lifted the hem of his clothes, took out the dagger and carved something on the stone.

Gu Zhishi lay at his feet, watching his movements almost reverently.

Finally, gently blowing off the powder, Wen Shugeng handed him the stone carving.

The surface of the stone is round and smooth, without any extra impurities, and the bottom is straight and neat, cut into a square shape.The beautiful stone is jade, which can be regarded as a natural jade for carving.On it is Wen Shugeng's seal carving like flowing clouds and flowing water. The words are straightforward and full of wildness, which perfectly complements this stone.The engraved two characters are Gu Yi's name.

Wen Shugeng said softly: "This is really carved." He looked at Gu Yi, "I will give you a seal, it is so crude, please don't dislike it."

How could Gu Zhishi dislike her?He hurriedly said: "It's not rough."

Wen Shugeng took off the jade pendant that Gu Zhishi had given him earlier, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully. The jade was of high quality, delicate and moist, and it couldn't be compared with stubborn stones.He joked: "Throw me Qiong Yao, and repay me with an inferior stone. It's shameful."

Gu Zhishi caressed the delicate engraving with great care, pressed it close to his heart, and seriously retorted: "It's not a bad stone. You gave me a strange stone with my name engraved on it. There is only one in the world."

His tone is precious and innocent, which is really touching.

Wen Shugeng listened, looked at the heavy snow, and smiled helplessly.What are you angry with him?Confidant or..., what's the difference.This person's eyes were on him from beginning to end.

Isn't it enough to see your own feelings clearly?Wen Shugeng met Gu Yi's clear eyes, and leaned over to hug him gently as he had asked before.

The poem mentioned above is a random adaptation, which is not as touching and moving as the original.Now that you have started, it is better to finish the beautiful poem.He tightened his arm and put it against Gu Yi's ear: "It's always good to repay the bandit."

The author has something to say: Ziyu and Shiying are vice CPs, and this time I will write the whole relationship of the vice CPs, but they won't overwhelm the host, and the space will not be too much.

In my rough outline, I wrote the six characters of Shiying is very beautiful and super beautiful, but I, a good-for-nothing, can't write one-tenth of her beauty.Sure enough, there is more nonsense than culture. QAQ