Chapter 44 Sisters
Chapter 44 Sisters
"Yan'er, it's raining, come in quickly."
"It's nothing like the rain. I want to practice for a while. I haven't learned the pose that Dad taught me yesterday."
"Martial arts practice is about accumulating over time, how can it be accomplished overnight, if you continue to drench like this, you won't be able to practice tomorrow after it cools down."
"But...but it's only a little bit, just a little bit, I just need to watch it again, and I will definitely be able to learn it!"
"..."
"How did you do it...Is it like this...Or is it like this...Oh! Why can't I remember, Dad must have done it on purpose, such a complicated move, I only teach it once How can you learn it!"
"Let me teach you, take care."
Qi Yan still remembers the appearance when Qi Yun taught her to practice martial arts. The girl in plain white gown, with black hair in a high bun, brushed face and temples, looked like the goddess depicted in the book when she held a sword and lifted the wind.
The drizzle was invisible, and the idle flowers fell silent.
The sky is dense, smoky and drizzle, and the girl holding the sword in the hazy rain, the white clothes are flying, the wind of the sword is fierce, the wind is carried by the rain, and the flowers are attracted to the trees.Standing aside, Qi Yan was fascinated by watching, Qi Yun had put away his sword and approached, turned his eyes to see her smiling with bright teeth, and reached out to pick up the fallen flowers on her head.
Qi Yan stared blankly at the flower in Qi Yun's hand, the petals were not yet scattered, delicate and bright, as beautiful as the first bloom in the morning.
"Do you remember now?"
"Remember! Remember! Sister, you are so powerful, you can memorize such a complicated move after just watching it once!? No wonder everyone said that sister, you are that kind of martial arts wizard who can only meet after many years. My father said that! My father said that martial arts requires talent, but I don't have it... My father said that I have neither talent nor understanding, nothing can compare to sister you..."
"..."
"So I thought, if I don't have talent, I will work harder. If my sister can do it once, I will practice it ten times, a hundred times, even a thousand times! I must practice it, I can't be a Qijia Just a joke, I want to be as good as you, sister, only in this way can I protect Qijian Villa and everyone in the future!"
"Do you really think so?"
"I...my dad wants me to think so..."
"What about yourself?"
"I...I don't know, all I know is that I have to listen to my father, the descendants of the Qi family don't allow anyone with mediocre aptitude...I can't embarrass the Qijian Villa, I... ..」
"Since it's not what you think, you don't have to push yourself too hard. A person's talent can be found in many aspects."
"elder sister......"
"You're still young, just do what you like, and protect Qijian Villa and everyone, just leave it to me."
"Then sister will protect me too?"
"certainly."
--------
"fraud."
Qi Yan looked out the window, there was a bright moon in the summer night, she buried her head in her arms, unwilling to look at the moonlight that was too bright.
She actually didn't remember anything that day, only Qi Yun's figure dancing sword in the rain, and that promise.
--------
After Ke Li finished treating the wound, Qi Yun fell asleep. Although he had said that his life was not in danger, A Chang was still worried and stayed by Qi Yun's side secretly.
A Chang is used to the life of day and night, and the day of Choushi is not a late night for her. She went to the window and closed it and opened it again. After several times, she decided to leave a small gap to let Xia The evening breeze penetrated into the house. She remembered that Keli once said that more ventilation is good for sick people.
"..."
Leaning against the latticed wooden window, Ah Chang brushed back the hair that was blown by the night wind. She looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and the paleness on her face could still be seen clearly from a distance of about ten steps. A gust of night wind smoothed the curtain of the bed, but it couldn't soothe her brows.
This is the second time Ah Shang saw Qi Yun who was almost in a coma and fell asleep. Her thoughts briefly returned to that night when it was raining heavily, the blood-stained girl in the rain and those sharp and unruly eyes.A Shang can't forget Qi Yun's eyes for a long time. Even in the time when she lost her memory, she still reappeared countless times in her dreams, staring at her and capturing her.This was once A Chang's lingering fear, but now...
A Chang walked back to the bed and sat down as quietly as possible. Qi Yun was actually more demure like an ordinary woman when she was asleep, except for that unusual face.
Qi Yun is really beautiful. A Chang, who has not read too many books, can only use such a poor word to describe it. She has also read some supernatural and strange things, and sometimes read those books that are so beautiful that they can bewitch people's hearts. When she was a fairy, A Chang would even secretly substitute Qi Yun's face. She felt that Qi Yun's beauty was the kind of beauty that could confuse people's hearts, making people willing to submit to him and be swayed by him.
When looking at Qi Yun, A Chang really felt that feeling. When he was looked at by those eyes, it was easy to ignore some other things, including the content of the conversation, the environment in which he was, and his eyes and mind. that beautiful face.A Chang thought, maybe this is the feeling of being bewitched, but it would be too inappropriate to confuse Qiyun with goblins and ghosts.
Qi Yun does have a pair of eyes that are captivating and daunting, but A Chang can still read a few traces of gentleness after precipitation from them.
A Chang never doubted whether she alone could see this tenderness, even if she wanted to, she never dared to hope.
----------
Qi Yan couldn't sit still until Yin Shi. Although she knew that Qi Yun avoided the vital point, her sword actually pierced in. She was no longer the half-baked little devil back then. He was stabbed with a sword almost with all his strength, and even the extraordinary Qi Yun feared that it was hard to say that he was completely safe.
not to mention......
Qi Yun seems to have lost the skills he had back then, thinking about this, Qi Yan quickened his pace of searching, wanting to find someone to ask how Qi Yun is doing now.
As soon as he walked to the corner of the corridor in the courtyard, Qi Yan happened to meet the lamb who also sneaked out to look for A-Shang. The lamb seemed to remember Qi Yan, and immediately stopped vigilantly, and just looked at each other for a moment, praying Yan first observed the lamb's feet, then looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, he suddenly ran towards the lamb. The lamb couldn't dodge before being picked up by Qi Yan.
"Is your leg okay?" Qi Yan clumsily hugged the lamb with its belly up, and kept checking the lamb's legs, no matter how much the lamb struggled, he would not let go: "Let me take care of you." Look, I still miss you."
After confirming that the lamb's four legs were safe, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had let go of his worries, and his tone of speech was no longer as domineering as in the daytime: "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, I'm sorry." Ah, I really didn't mean to kick you earlier, I was so angry and anxious, so I was... so... oops! No, there is no reason! I am more angry and anxious I shouldn't take it out on you, I just shouldn't kick you, please forgive me, I will definitely not do it next time! No! No next time, I..."
Naturally, the lamb couldn't understand Qi Yan's apology, and was still moaning and struggling in her arms. Qi Yan had no choice but Xingtong turned around a few times and carried the lamb to the yard, trying to use "food" to please her. The lamb didn't expect that he just grabbed a grass with his hand, and before he pulled it up, he was caught by the other hand.
It was You Feng who grabbed her hand, with the word "No" written on his serious face.
It was embarrassing for Qi Yan to be caught with personal stolen goods, and because he was still holding a lamb in his arms, You Feng had always been elusive, and Qi Yan didn't know when this man discovered himself, maybe from the very beginning, From the moment I appeared in the corridor, the apology with Xiao Yang just now was naturally heard... The more Qi Yan thought about it, the more embarrassing she felt, and the embarrassment was coupled with inexplicable shame, until her little face was swollen With redness inside and out, she shook off You Feng's hand in a muffled voice.
"You! Why are you acting like a ghost! What time is it now, and you ran behind the house without saying a word!" Qi Yan said while carefully freeing the lamb, who ran away as soon as it hit the ground Shadow trace, leaving only You Feng who wrote: "You are not too", and Qi Yan who was blushing looked at each other face to face.
After being stared at by You Feng's indifferent and distant eyes for a long time, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable, but it was a midsummer night, but she felt a chill and shrugged her shoulders. The less You Feng said, the colder she felt, thinking that this People who always have only Qi Yun in their eyes must be full of hostility towards her because she hurt Qi Yun at this moment.
Standing in Youfeng's indifferent gaze, Qiyan thought more and more outrageous, and finally came to the conclusion that Youfeng came here specially to find her to avenge Qiyun.
"You Feng, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you think I've become much prettier?"
Qi Yan knew that she was not You Feng's opponent, so she decided to strike first. She first opened her mouth to distract You Feng's attention, and then planned to sneak attack while the man was thinking about how to answer, but who knew that You Feng had no intention of answering at all. For her question, she avoided her "little trick" with just a slight tilt of her head, and grabbed her wrist again.
"You! You let me go!"
Qi Yan, who failed in her trick, was ashamed and annoyed, but this time she couldn't break free from You Feng's hand.
Qi Yun is completely different from the "sister" in his memory, but this cold-faced guard doesn't seem to have changed at all.
After trying to break free for the tenth time, Qi Yan finally cried out to her, "You hurt me! If you don't let go, I'm going to scream!!"
dhibooks