[Comprehensive martial arts] Gentle sword

Having been confiscated with half the altar of peach blossom drunk, Xie Wan had no choice but to go back to the room to wash up and sleep under Ye Gucheng's indifferent gaze.

Taking advantage of the mild drunkenness, he should have had a good night's sleep.But Xie Wan had a dream.In the dream, there are jade towers and golden towers, blue seas and blue skies, laughter and troubles from an unknown year, and blood and a knife.Xie Wan woke up from the dream.

The feeling of waking up in the middle of sleep is not good, and the dream stops abruptly, even if it is not a good dream.The quilt was cold, Xie Wan shrank her feet up, she subconsciously wanted to call the system to chat with her: "Tong'er——" Xie Wan laughed at herself, almost forgetting that the system left temporarily to find the Lord God.

After that, no matter how much she tossed and turned, Xie Wan couldn't fall asleep anymore.Xie Wan opened her eyes and looked at the hollow carvings on the bed for a while, then lifted the quilt, got out of bed, changed clothes and went out.

In the second half of the night, the shadow of the moon slanted to the west. After the lively Shangyuan night, Baiyun City returned to tranquility.Such a good moonlight, if there is another snow, it will be so beautiful.But as City Master Ye said before, it never snows in Baiyun City.Xie Wan walked for a short distance outside, and the cold night took away the little warmth from her body. She was usually better, but recently because of the injury on her back, Xie Wan became much more afraid of the cold than before.

Just when Xie Wan was thinking about whether to turn back, there was a distant and leisurely sound of the piano from the other side.

When Xie Wan approached, the piano sound stopped.

Ye Gucheng's long hair, usually tied with a jade crown, hangs down behind him at this moment, and the tail of the hair still has a touch of water vapor, and the white clothes on his body are also different from the earlier one, presumably because he has just bathed and changed clothes Out.On the way to find the sound, Xie Wan remembered that this direction leads to the residence of Ye Gucheng, and people who can play the piano late at night in the city lord's mansion don't have to think otherwise.But Xie Wan was stunned for a moment when he actually saw the other party, because Xie Wan did not expect to meet Ye Gucheng who let go of his arrogance and became more casual and gentle.

Before Xie Wan could speak, Ye Gucheng said first, "Go and add a cloak."

When he spoke, his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't mean to be angry, and Xie Wan felt that he could hear a little bit like scolding the children at home.Xie Wan was a little ashamed by Ye Gucheng's words, folded her arms with her hands and went back to add an extra cloak according to his words.After returning to the house, she put on an extra thick coat to block the cold wind, Xie Wan really felt much better when she came out again.

She came back and forth, Ye Gucheng still sat in the pavilion in the same posture as before.

Xie Wan gathered the sleeves on both sides, a little envious of Ye Gucheng's coldness and heat.She walked over and saw Ye Gucheng's sword on the stone table, and his hands resting on the strings.He didn't play anymore, Xie Wan felt that his appearance should have disturbed him.

"Why is Lord Ye not sleeping so late?"

Ye Gucheng replied: "I can't sleep."

Xie Wan got closer to him, and only then could she smell the faint smell of wine under the fragrance of incense and saponins, which seemed to be from when they made peach blossoms together just now.Xie Wan looked at Ye Gucheng's face again, and found that the blush she thought was an illusion before had not faded from the corners of his eyes.

...It turns out that the majestic Baiyun Sword Immortal can't drink alcohol.

Xie Wan held back to keep herself from laughing out loud.

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips and remained silent, his face as white as jade was even more matched with the faint blush of drunkenness. Among the people who don't drink often, there are also people who can hold a lot of alcohol, but they are in the minority after all.From Ye Gucheng's point of view, drinking can make people distracted, so he doesn't touch it, but he is not unaware of his facial problems when drinking.Although he didn't look at Xie Wan, he knew that the corners of her lips were raised a little.

Xie Wan said with a three-point smile: "I was wrong."

"It has nothing to do with you." After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, his eyes fell on her, and his tone was light, "It's a festive season, once in a while is fine."

After finishing speaking, what did Ye Gucheng think of, and asked Xie Wan: "In your eyes, am I such an imposing person?"

Xie Wan smiled helplessly, "I didn't mean that."

"Ah."

The expression on Ye Gucheng's face didn't change much, except that his eyebrows became softer.

Since he agreed, it meant that he really didn't take it to heart, and the topic was gently lifted.Seeing the qin in Ye Gucheng's hand, Xie Wan thought of the interrupted qin sound, and asked, "What song were you playing just now?"

Ye Gucheng casually plucked the strings of the piano, the sound of the piano was distant and lonely.

"The sound of the piano is the sound of the heart. Since it is to express oneself, why care about whether it is a famous song or a tune?"

Xie Wan sneered, it turned out that she was out of the ordinary.

Ye Gucheng dialed a section, stopped and asked Xie Wan: "Can you play the piano?"

Xie Wan replied: "Yes. It's just that now I feel that I am too skilled."

Ye Gucheng responded to her by getting up to get out of the way, and nodded slightly to her, the meaning is self-evident.

Xie Wan couldn't help laughing, but also simply sat down in Ye Gucheng's original position.The sleeves of the cloak were wide, and when Xie Wan raised her hand and placed it on the piano, the cuff slipped down a few inches, exposing her delicate and white wrists.

The sound of the piano is the sound of the heart. This sentence is true. There are always too many emotions expressed unconsciously by the player in the sound of the piano.Ye Gucheng's piano sound is lonely and cold, listening to his fingertips plucking the strings is both lonely and a sword intent.The sound of Xie Wan's piano is like gurgling spring water, melting the white snow in the sky.In the gentle playing of the harp, she was plucking the strings, and she was also plucking his heartstrings.

Ye Gucheng's heart skipped a beat, he picked up the long sword, and performed an impromptu sword dance in the courtyard outside the pavilion to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano under the moon, even the tip of a chi sword is immersed in tenderness.

When the song is over, people stand still.Ye Gucheng put away his sword, met Xie Wan's eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.In the world, the ones who can change his sword intent are not only his equal opponents, but also a girl with a heart as precious as a wall.It's good to be with the one you like, to enjoy the moon or snow, to drink or play the piano.

"The city lord should dry his hair thoroughly next time. If your hair is wet in the cold night, you will get a headache after a long time."

"it is good."

The next day Xie Wan slept an hour later than usual before getting up. The maid first poured her a bowl of hangover soup before serving her breakfast.Xie Wan frowned depressingly after being fed up by the hangover soup early in the morning, thinking that the man in Ye Gucheng originally liked to settle accounts after autumn.

Xie Wan slandered in her heart, but she didn't know that there were other things waiting for her.

"Girl, today the butler will help you to invite Dr. Wang over again to review your injuries."

Xie Wan coughed twice, and wiped the corners of her lips with a silk tissue.Alright, she could already imagine what it would be like for a doctor to know that his patient was drinking while hurting.

As soon as Doctor Wang took Xie Wan's pulse, he frowned and said a few words to her.

"Your own body should always be cherished first."

Xie Wan responded with embarrassment.If others are really good for her, she will not be ungrateful.

Xie Wan had a sword wound on his back, Dr. Wang only lifted the quilt to see when he was being treated, and the two maidservants beside Xie Wan came to change the dressing.Doctor Wang asked the two maids about the healing of their wounds, and knowing that there was no inflammation, he stretched his brows and stroked his beard.

Doctor Wang thought about the sword wound he saw at the beginning, and couldn't help thinking more.The healer has naturally seen countless wounds left by various weapons in his life. The old man knew that the person who caused this sword wound must be a peerless master of swords, and there is really no one in Baiyun City except their city lord, Ye Gucheng.But Doctor Wang couldn't figure out the relationship between these two people, so he pondered for a while before saying, "Have you recovered your memory recently?"

"I always remember something intermittently, but I can't connect it together." Xie Wan perfectly played a person who was a little dazed and lost in amnesia.

The last time there was a wound on the head, it can be said that it was the amnesia caused by the impact of the head. This time, Dr. Wang will also be in trouble for a while.

"Do you still have an impression of the wound on the back?"

"No." Xie Wan shook her head, then asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Doctor Wang didn't want to continue talking on this topic, and asked several other questions before leaving.

On the way out of the city lord's mansion, Doctor Wang ran into Ye Gucheng.After hastily saluting, the old man thought for a while, and repeated what he had just said to Xie Wan.

"Look, city lord..."

"There are very few people in this world who can match me with a sword. I have counted in my heart."

The old man didn't even know that the person in front of him was also a person who didn't change his face when he told lies.

The first time Ye Gucheng saw Xie Wan, he said, "I already know who the wound on your back is."

Xie Wan paused, pretending to be surprised.

"Ximen Chuixue."

Xie Wan really wanted to ask Ye Gucheng, who caused this wound, don't you know?

Well, he really doesn't know.Xie Wan took a deep breath to comfort herself.

Xie Wan was almost dizzy when he heard City Lord Ye's answer, but Ye Gucheng didn't seem to notice it, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes: "This sword is very good. He is worthy of being my opponent."

When Ye Gucheng saw Xie Wan's indescribable expression, he smiled in his heart, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "After half a month, I will go to the Central Plains for a while, Ximen Chuuxue, since he is very likely to be the one who hurt you , do you want to go?"

Xie Wan smiled: "Go."

"...If it is really Ximen Chuuxue, maybe I will think of something when I see him."

Of course, if the two meet when she is not around, the world will be over early.