Chapter 636 Catkins

A long, long time ago, Lu Qing wanted to do such things, including but not limited to see if Master's extremely beautiful face was real.

He also wanted to lie down on that bamboo chair, wanted to hug Lord White Ghost and rub him, but in the end he just stopped at his thoughts.

No one even knew he thought that way.

These things seemed a bit outrageous, but Yuan Qu did it secretly, Zhuo Rusui did it brazenly, Ping Yongjia did it stupidly, he was the only one who didn't do it.

In this way, he became a calm, cautious, calm and careful elder brother Shenmofeng, until today he finally revealed his childish side.

The reason why he suddenly became so daring was naturally because he was going to do that big event today, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would probably die.

With the long night ahead, there is no fear, no need to continue to cover up, not to mention the face of the master, he dares to touch even the dimples of the aunt.

Thinking about these things, he tidied up the thin quilt on Jing Jiu's body and tucked it up carefully, even though he knew it was meaningless.

At some very important moments, the sense of ritual can make the parties involved meditate, and then gain courage and strength.

Walking out of the study, he came to the quiet courtyard, standing where the crabapple tree was originally, he looked up at the layer of catkins in the sky.

After many years of formation blessings from Qingshan Sect, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue Temple and Yimao Zhai, the well house is now a forbidden place, isolated from the world, and even the pervasive catkins cannot get in. A shallow layer has fallen on the formation, which looks like a layer of fog, making the blue sky and the sun blurred, and adding some hazy beauty, just like many things in the world, which can no longer be seen clearly.

There are only three swords in Chaoge City, and it is impossible to form a complete Zhuxian sword formation. I only hope that Ping Yongjia can cooperate with him to bring out the three hidden forms of Chengtian swordsmanship to the extreme.

Suddenly a very faint sword light appeared in the sky.

The sword light didn't appear at all when it was high in the sky, and it didn't emit breath and a touch of blood until it came outside the Jingzhai formation, and no one saw it.

With a soft rubbing sound, Furth's sword came silently, landed on his wrist, and turned into a sword bracelet.

Looking at the sword bracelet, Gu Qing was slightly moved, and remained silent for a long time——Zhao Layue should have guessed what problem she had encountered, and let Furth Sword swim to Chaoge City regardless of her serious injury. This level of trust and love... It's really wrong for me to want to poke her dimple.

On the quiet street, the Buddhist temple that was moved from Jingjue Temple a hundred years ago is glowing golden in the sun, and the green trees in the courtyard walls grow fresh green leaves and flutter in the wind.

Looking at this scene, feeling the cold touch on his wrist, Lu Qing suddenly relaxed a lot, holding his hands behind his head, walking towards the other side of the long street in a weird but really comfortable posture.

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Hearing the courtyard door creak open and close, Liu Shisui came out of the back garden with his rice bowl in hand.

Bu Qiuxiao brought Yi Mao Zhai to Chaoge City when he was on duty for the first time, and he never left again, guarding this house for 80 years.

He walked to the window of the study and glanced at Jing Jiu, making sure that nothing happened, and asked puzzledly, "What's going on here?"

Xiao He came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Shisui said: "These days Gu Qing stays in the study for too long, talking too much, there is obviously something wrong, and the young master scrubs twice every time, I do it during the day and him at night, why does he have to do it during the day today?"

Xiao He had instinctive vigilance and dislike towards Gu Qing back then, but after so many years, those emotions have faded, and she asked worriedly, "Is he going to be okay?"

Liu Shisui handed the job bowl to Xiao He and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Xiao He took the rice bowl, looked at more than half of the food left in it, and said, "I'll just eat this."

Liu Shisui said: "The half bowl of sweet roasted white in the pot, you can save a few pieces for me."

Xiao He said, "Okay."

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Ping Yongjia was arranged by Gu Qing in the palace. He didn't know the reason, but he closed his eyes and forced the sword intent out of his body as he did more than a hundred years ago, and then began to recall and imitate everything he felt more than a hundred years ago.

More than a hundred years later, his sword intent is even more terrifying than before. It is no longer a seeming substance, but a real substance, leaving countless clear marks on the ground of the square. If you look down from the sky, the picture looks like a huge water drop hit him, and then splashed everywhere.

The guards, maids and eunuchs in the palace were also driven to the side of the palace wall as they were a hundred years ago, and the silence in the square was palpitating.

Standing in front of the hall, Emperor Jingyao looked at Ping Yongjia in the distance, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart, and asked, "What exactly does he want to do? Why use my sword?"

Ah Piao stood beside him, rolled his eyes, and said, "He is your little uncle, so what if I ask you to borrow a sword?"

Jing Yao touched his nose, thinking what else could I do, besides, Chu Zijian was obviously a little restless, maybe he would leave the scabbard in the next moment, can I do whatever I want?

As soon as he thought of this, there was an extremely clear sword cry in front of the hall, Chuzi's sword left the sheath, and came to Ping Yongjia's body, hovering quietly, like an arrow that might be shot at any time. Jing Yao was still very uneasy, and said, "If it's really a big deal, shouldn't you talk to me first?"

A Piaoyu taught earnestly: "It's good for us to be the emperor's caretaker. Don't worry too much about such small things and details."

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Gu Qing smelled the faint fragrance coming from the front, and heard the noise that gradually entered his ears, and knew that he was about to reach the place, so he stopped, took out the cosmic front and a few feet of coarse cloth, and began to wrap it carefully, and then tied it on his back, just like he did back then.

On the other side of the long street, Liu Shisui lifted up his hat, looked at the scene over there, his slightly dark face was full of doubts, wondering what he was doing in the Old Plum Garden?

At this moment, the sword bracelet on his wrist suddenly vibrated, making a buzzing sound.

Liu Shisui glanced at it, not knowing what Bu Er Jian wanted to convey, thinking that you want to go to the old plum garden with Gu Qing?

The sword bracelet vibrated more urgently, and the buzzing sound was louder, probably trying to call you an idiot?

I'm reminding you not to go there! Don't go there! hurry home! Your wife is still waiting for you! The bowl of sweet roasted white in the pot is also waiting for you!

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The fragrance of plum blossoms can only be smelled from a distance, but it disappears when you get closer, and the sounds get noisier the closer you get.

Chess boards were placed everywhere on both sides of the street. The idlers of Chaoge City stood around the chess boards with the crooks, arguing loudly or complaining softly, and some poor people howled in pain after losing all their money.

More than a hundred years can really change a lot of things. The chess stalls that disappeared because of their childish looks have long since revived, and they are even more lively than before.

Looking at this scene, Gu Qing felt a little emotional, shook his head, waved his hands to block the pulling of those liars, and walked into the quiet and deserted old plum garden.

The old plum garden has become even more obsolete, and fewer and fewer people still remember that the first plum fair was held here more than seven hundred years ago.

After walking across the small bridge on the lake, and coming to the sparse and not-so-good-looking plum grove, Gu Qing looked up and saw the small nunnery.

It was here that Tian Jinren came to Chaoge City, and it was also here that Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue saw Jing Xin and Concubine Hu Gui for the first time.

Gu Qing didn't go directly into the small nunnery, walked around in the plum grove outside the nunnery before climbing up the stairs and knocked on the door.

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The windows are unclear, almost unclean, surrounded by green smoke, and the light is dim.

Lu Qing thought of the sky in Jingzhai and those willow catkins.

A young man in red sat behind the desk, with delicate features and a slight smile, dispelling the turbidity of the environment without a trace.

"I've seen Master." Gu Qing saluted seriously.