[Hua Yang] Water and Moon

Chapter 22

The peach blossoms in the yard are only pink, this one is pretty, I will bring you some branches. "Hua Wujian swept away the gloom, her brows and eyes were gentle, and her smile was not inferior to that of Peach Blossom.

Qin Yuezhi took it and held the branch tightly in his palm, even the roots of his ears began to feel hot.

"It's no big deal. I got almost the same flower materials. I'll try to use Qiu Yi as medicine later." Hua Wujian raised the small cloth bag in his hand that had been squeezed long ago, and pulled Qin Yuezhi, who was still in a daze, towards him. walk.

"But...Senior Brother Shang..."

"Don't pay attention to him, when he is bitten by a mad dog and a chicken."

"...What about the vestibule?"

Hua Wujian stopped helplessly, pulled out a wooden sign from the front of his shirt and threw it to him: "Use this to withdraw money in the courtyard, as much as you want, and someone will reimburse you. Take it and find someone to repair the vestibule."

Qin Yuezhi took it over and found that the wooden sign looked very familiar. After looking at it for a long time, she realized that it was the one she gave back to Hua Wujian. She suddenly became a little uneasy: "Isn't it very precious?"

"You take it." Hua Wujian waved his hand, finally found a stool and sat down, rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, leaned against the table with a tired expression, pulled Qin Yuezhi to sit together, and asked, "Yue Zhi Let me ask you, you are cultivating in the Pure Yang Palace, do you want to live the Tao and become an immortal?"

Qin Yuezhi was stunned, staring at Hua Wujian who didn't raise his head: "What did you say?"

"Do you want to become a fairy?"

"The above sentence."

"Huh?" Hua Wujian didn't know why, so she raised her head to meet Qin Yuezhi's almost bright eyes.

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This was the first time Qin Yuezhi heard his name spoken from Hua Wujian without a surname, and his heart was wrinkled by his gentle voice, and he followed his nose to see His eyelashes were raised high until they looked into his slightly rippling eyes, then they suddenly shrank: "...becoming an immortal, every disciple of Chunyang has thought about it."

Hua Wujian frowned instinctively, but Qin Yuezhi said again:

"But life has its own shackles in this world. Looking at Chunyang, the only ones who become immortals are patriarchs, uncles, uncles, and even the head of the sect. They are all wasted in the world of mortals. There is no need to look forward to it.”

"I didn't ask anyone else, I was asking you." Hua Wujian interrupted him unceremoniously, waiting for his answer without squinting.

"The truth is, I don't think about it now." Qin Yuezhi just felt that his attitude today was strange and inevitable, so he answered seriously, "I grew up in Huashan and cultivated in meditation. I have no extraordinary courage and insight, but I still have perseverance and perseverance, but I am just one of thousands of Chunyang disciples. I only wish to follow my teacher's wishes, return to the original, do not do evil, do not go against my will, and live this life steadily, and that is enough for me. "

He finished speaking in one breath, and quietly waited for Hua Wujian to teach him, but unexpectedly, Hua Wujian just stared at him without saying a word, and seeing him tense up, he gave a wry smile and sighed:

"In terms of firmness, you are much stronger than me. However, I am still troubled by not being able to find a way to deviate from the scriptures. After a long time, I have forgotten why I studied medicine—or, I never knew. Maybe I should learn Learn from you, regardless of cause and effect."

Qin Yuezhi was caught off guard by the praise all of a sudden, and couldn't speak for a while, so he could only sit dryly, the wooden sign in his hand rattling.

Hua Wujian saw his red neck, and smiled with his cheeks on his lips: "You don't have any other wishes? Seeing that you and Ye Mo often practice swords, it's okay to compete for fame with swordsmanship."

"Uh... don't get me wrong, I don't know Ye Mo very well..." Qin Yuezhi became more and more confused when asked, and nervously defended, "There is a training from the teacher: 'There is no difference between swords, because The person who guards it is different, whether it is good or evil, it all depends on people's hearts.' If the sword is used to fight for fame, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it, so I will not go."

"Oh, you are a good material for sword practice if you are so desireless. Maybe in a few years, I can only look up to you in the crowd." In the dark eyes, "I am ashamed of myself for this."

Qin Yuezhi was a little confused, completely unaware of what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd: "You...everyone knows that you have such a talent, why bother to make fun of me? Besides, I don't ask for nothing..."

"Oh? Then what are you asking for?" Hua Wujian raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"I... I hope to be by your side forever." Qin Yuezhi was almost dizzy from his smiling face like a spring mountain, and blurted out, "As the stars accompany the moon, may you be bright and clean."

After the words were out of his mouth, seeing Hua Wujian's deeper and deeper smile, Qin Yuezhi felt that he had made a big mistake, and his whole body began to sweat nervously, thinking about how to make it round. I don't know whether to cover my face with the card or the peach branch, or to hold it quickly, so Hua Wujian's hand stretched out at this moment, covered his behind and clenched it tightly.

"What if I'm not the Hua Wujian you saw?" Hua Wujian's eyes were burning, his smile was slightly dark, but he looked at him expecting something, "If one day I have nothing, mediocrity, or killing Slaughtering, bloody fingers, is it not what it is now?"

The hand that was held by him trembled suddenly, Hua Wujian's straightforward question was simple but shocking, and forced Qin Yuezhi to calm down: "If... if there is such a day..."

"After a long time in the rivers and lakes, no one will guarantee that they are clean. You have been in the rivers and lakes longer than me, and you have never heard of Xiaoyun's reputation." Hua Wujian's eyes turned cold, and he leaned close to his face, threatening, "Even if it's not okay Righteousness, eliminating evildoers is a killer after all, maybe in the past six months, I have taken more lives than the people I have healed."

Qin Yuezhi's face turned from red to white long ago, he hesitated to speak a few times, and finally spoke cautiously under his cold eyes: "I still hope, as the stars accompany the moon, may you be bright and clean."

Hearing his soft voice, Hua Wujian lost his mind for a moment. Whether it was the rage in the early morning or the anxiety that had been circling in his heart for a long time, it had already disappeared. The eyes that looked at him for a moment had become extremely soft, without even thinking about it. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into her arms.

Qin Yuezhi was so stiff that she couldn't make any reaction, she was still clutching the peach branch and the wooden sign in her hands, fearing that he was just looking for some comfort, so she held a little clarity in the chaos and asked worriedly: "Wujian, did you meet someone? What's the matter? Can't you tell me?"

"I haven't killed anyone before." Hua Wujian said nonchalantly against his curly hair.

Qin Yuezhi heaved a sigh of relief while being startled, and nodded hurriedly.

"I don't want to kill anyone, do you believe it?"

"letter."

"Do you really believe it?" Hua Wujian smiled in relief and whispered in his ear.

Qin Yuezhi only felt that her ears were itching and her head was buzzing, and she nodded slightly in a daze when she heard his question: "I believe it, I will believe you no matter what time it is, Wujian."

"I really don't know where you are so sure." Hua Wujian sighed, tightened his arms again, and smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Aren't you afraid at all, huh?"

Qin Yuezhi clenched her fists and slowly pressed against his broad back, trying her best to suppress the feeling of astonishment when she first met, where there was only a hint of brilliance in the white sky, and she confessed embarrassingly: "I'm also afraid, Qu Linglong Or 'others' who, all, appreciate you like that..."

Hua Wujian froze and let go of him, twitching his chin and thinking: "You said that, I just remembered that the letters that Xiaoyun's girls handed me in the past six months are still locked in Qu Linglong's place for temporary storage, and I haven't had time to read them. It's all because of Qu Linglong, an old woman who is too fierce, and assigns difficult tasks every now and then, so that I have no time to take care of her, and my sisters and sisters don't dare to follow me."

Qin Yuezhi's pitch-black eyes instantly lost focus, her face turned blue and white with shock, and she almost withdrew her hand trembling.It wasn't until Hua Wujian squinted his eyes and smiled at him without any concealment that he realized that he was being teased again, and he was about to speak. Hua Wujian cupped his face, and pressed his smiling lips against his. All his dissatisfied protests were blocked back.

What was blocked was his thoughts, besides his lips. In an instant, Qin Yuezhi was overwhelmed by unprecedented and roaring emotions, unable to make any reaction, and let Hua Wujian's cool lips cling to, toss, and hug each other. Rubbing and sucking kisses, the tip of his nose rubbed against his cheeks, black hair swept across his neck, the warm breath just now burned his perception, making his whole body hot.

Seemingly dissatisfied with his dull performance, Hua Wujian half-opened his eyes, looked at his confused and dazed expression, pecked his hot side face, and teased: "Now, does Taoist priest still want to cultivate immortality? "As he said, he covered his lips again, this time after a few mouthfuls he became aggressive, the warm tip of his tongue penetrated between his unsuspecting teeth, like attacking a city.

The warmth in his eyes penetrated into Qin Yuezhi's dark pupils all the way, the young priest closed his eyes resolutely, obediently surrounded by thousands of flowers, sniffing the elegant and seductive fragrance on his body, carefully but full of expectation, A little awkwardly, he began to respond to his kiss.

Hua Wujian got his heart, immediately softened a little, kissed and smiled, touched his ears along his cheeks with fingers, rubbed back and forth, hugged his waist and rubbed him into his arms unceremoniously , snuggling tightly.

The temperature at noon was warm, and the young Daoist priest, who had tasted the sweet kiss for the first time, was already dizzy from the scorching heat in his breath. He just clung to the picturesque flowers in front of him without thinking about it, and the white peach petals fell on each other's hair , Neck, as if stained with ink faint fragrance.

Hua Wujian kissed very patiently, stopping from time to time to allow him to breathe smoothly, taking the opportunity to observe his expression before continuing, until there was a sound from the side of the room, he slowly let go of his lips and teeth, and kissed him between his eyebrows. Kissed.

"Flowers...flowers..." Qiu Yi ran over at some point, wrapped in a newly bought blue shirt, rubbing against the screen behind the painting screen with intermittent voices.