Chapter 16 Holding the Flute with Sword

I heard the subtle sound of sword dancing in my sleep again. It seemed that it was Ryosuke's habit. I had to get up early every day to practice martial arts. When I thought of Ryosuke, a flash of lightning flashed through Nishikawa's mind and woke up instantly. I saw that there was a hazy night outside the window, but I felt so melancholy that I had no sleepiness.

Lying on the bed toss and turns, Xihe looked at the closed door, and sharp sword sounds rang in his ears, sighing with sorrow, but he didn't dare to say loudly, for fear that someone would have no face to face it.

But the scene that was unbearable to look back on last night always floated in her mind, which made her very upset.

At this time, she calmed down a little. She always felt that what happened last night was a bit strange, but she never thought that Ryosuke was testing her. She just thought that her mentality was not peaceful enough, so she might be suspicious because of her carelessness.

Unfortunately, after thinking about it, Nishikawa still felt that she could not face Ryosuke. After all, she had completely seen others. Just thinking about it would be a bit unnatural, let alone Ryosuke was already a brother-like existence in her heart.

I thought about it for a while, but I heard that there was no sound outside anymore. I thought it was Ryosuke who went to court.Xihe was in a state of impetuousness, so he had to get up and find something to do to vent.

After dressing, I left the house and stood under the prosperous sycamore trees in the yard. The slightly cool water vapor in the early morning was much more comfortable.

Xihe looked up at the stars interspersed in the gaps between the branches and leaves of the sycamore trees, and took a deep breath of the fresh sycamore grass in her chest reminded her of Liang Jie. He had this natural smell on his body, which was different from the elegant Mulan fragrance of Liang An. At this time, he couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the Creator. He was obviously two people who looked exactly the same on the outside, but they were completely different inside.

The first time I got up so early, these missed scenery in the past made Xihe feel much calmer. He stood in the yard for a while and walked towards the study.

That painting was still lying on the table, and Nishikawa felt very different when he looked at this portrait. Thinking that Ryosuke loved him so much, he took advantage of him. Although he himself didn't know, Nishikawa felt more guilty because of this. Isn't this a deception?

But it is too incredible that she can't even understand why it is like this, so how can she tell them? Therefore, even if she wants to tell them the truth, it is not now. At least she has to wait until she is ten years old. At that time, no matter whether they can accept her or not, she can be completely independent.

Thinking of rolling up the painting and putting it in place, my big eyes swept around the house, and finally spread out the rice paper on the table and started practicing calligraphy. After all, practicing calligraphy can best calm people's mood.

I picked up the brush on the table and grind the ink hard. As soon as I got the pen, I was struggling again. By the way, I used the brush Ah for the first time. I tried to recall the usage of the brush I knew in my previous life. I finally got it right. The force on the paper was even more earthworms than earthworms. Xihe frowned into the character Sichuan between his eyebrows. I didn’t expect that the brush was so difficult. It was so easy to write. It was difficult for me to write.

As soon as my stubborn temper got up, I continued to practice dissatisfiedly, just to make my own handwriting look a little better.

Time passed every minute and second. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, one-third of the thick stack of paper on the table was used. Xihe's hands were covered with ink traces. He picked up a piece of word that could barely pass the test. Xihe couldn't help but smiled proudly. Although the word was not very good, it could still be considered a pretty. Xihe, who was satisfied, turned his eyes and picked up a new book to perform with his own proud calligraphy. He started with the Hundred Family Names. The Three Character Classic was written in the Analects of Confucius. After the last blow, there was not much rice paper left on the table. Xihe was in a very comfortable mood. His unhappiness last night was also thrown behind. Seeing that it was already dawn, he put the paper full of the desk into the trash can on the side, and happily hummed a small song to the front yard.

After Liang Jie returned to his house, he still looked for the shadow of the villain first. He searched all the bedroom and study rooms but couldn't find it. He hurried out of Songtaoyuan and the maid Yun'er came over. Seeing Liang Jie hurriedly greeting him, Liang Jie waved his hand and asked directly: Where is the princess?

Yun'er hurriedly replied respectfully: Go back to the second prince, the little master is in Lingbo Pavilion.

Liang Jie nodded and walked towards Lingbo Pavilion. Yun'er blinked Shui Ling's big eyes and showed a sweet smile. The two princes of his family really loved the little master Ah. The first thing that each of them did when they came back was to ask the little master whereabouts!

Liang Jie saw Lingbo Pavilion spanning the endless lotus pond from afar. At this time, there were only a few red lotus left in the lotus pond, and lotus pods full of fruits were everywhere, with a unique flavor.

The eaves on the four corners of Lingbo Pavilion were about to fly into the sky, with a string of copper bells falling on each of the eaves. The white veil on the four sides of the pavilion was closed, and the scenery inside was hazy and could not be seen clearly.

The tightly pursed lips suddenly softened, and a subtle curve was drawn. Liang Jie accelerated his pace but came to Lingbo Pavilion very lightly.

After practicing Xihe, I went to Taolin, the backyard, and walked around for two walks and then went to Lingbo Pavilion. The weather was not very hot. Lingbo Pavilion just happened to sit on the recliner that was exclusive to me. Not long after, the sequelae of it was revealed before I rested last night. I lay on it and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but I vaguely felt someone looking at me. Even without using my eyes, I could clearly feel the gaze that looked like a substance, like a torch, with a scorching heat.

The man approached him, and a faint smell of grass came from his breath. Xihe wanted to open his eyes but was powerless, so he had to feel everything around him based on his feelings.

With warm hands, his scattered hair was pinned behind his ears. Then the man sat beside him, and then a graceful and gentle flute sound rang out. Xihe was surprised. He had heard Liang An say that Liang Jie could play the flute, but he used to think he was too cold and rarely approached him. He almost forgot the news. I guess if I hadn't fallen asleep today, I wouldn't have heard such a melodious and melodious flute sound!

Thinking about it vaguely, the consciousness began to dissipate again and gradually no sound could be heard.

He'er, it's time to get off.

In the hazy state, it seemed that someone was whispering in his ears. Whose voice was so gentle?

He'er, lunch time is up, and I'll eat if I don't get up.

The low words still persevered in her mind and tried to wake her up. A gentle flute sound suddenly sounded in her mind. Xihe was stunned and woke up slowly.

In his sight, Ryosuke was indeed dressed in black. When he saw Nishikawa wake up, he smiled slightly and stretched out his big hand with clear joints to Nishikawa.

Nishikawa was stunned by his smile again, wondering in his heart that Ryosuke seemed to have become a love-loving person in the past few days?

He put his little hand in his big hand blankly, and suddenly said without thinking: Don’t smile at me from now on.

After saying that, he grabbed his big hand tightly. Xihe looked up at Liangsuke and saw his dark eyes looking at him intricately, with a smile on the corner of his lips a little stiff.

Why.The voice became deeper and deeper.

Seeing that he seemed to have misunderstood something, Xihe tightened his heart and quickly scratched his palm, but he turned his head to look at the lotus pond on the side with a little embarrassed look and whispered: Don't get me wrong, there's nothing else, just, cough, you smile so well, it's a little dazzling... After saying that, his face under his mask was almost smoking, Xihe couldn't help but burst into tears. He said this clearly enough, and he praised him for being handsome in disguise!

But at least they have lived under the same roof for two years, and they feel so embarrassed, and it’s a bit weird.

Liang Jie felt relieved and was also a little stunned. He thought it was a villain who felt that he was smiling ugly. After all, he was cold by nature and rarely smiled. He had this expression unconsciously when he was with the villain these two days. What he understood was that the villain praising him?!

This is the first time, and this means that the villain is willing to get close to him.

Thinking of this, a ripples broke out in my heart again, and a brighter smile appeared again.

Nishikawa, who had just turned his head, froze and cried in his heart. After that, he was led by Liang Jie and drifted towards the main hall like a soul. Who made her unable to resist beauty? How could she have the illusion that she would be eaten by someone in the future?!

I was so confused that I was eating a meal that I secretly glanced at Liangsuke who seemed to be in a good mood around me. Although I still had that ice-filled face, Nishikawa just felt that someone was in a good mood.

She now thinks that Ryosuke is a super dangerous product. Liang An is much better than him. Although she doesn't know why, so many things happened in just two days. Nishikawa found that her calmness and calmness could easily disappear from Ryosuke. Losing her composure is a common thing. This is too abnormal. Therefore, she decided to stay away from Ryosuke and cherish her life.

Of course, Liang Jie also found that the villain was deliberately avoiding him. After lunch, the villain proposed to move back to Tingxueyuan, but he firmly rejected it. The villain had no choice but to follow him back to Songtaoyuan in shame.

After returning to Songtao Garden, the villain became a little restless. Liang Jie was restless and not good at speaking, so he had to practice swords in the yard to calm himself down. Soon, he was involved in swords training and gradually forgot about himself and his heart became stable.

Nishikawa actually didn't know what he was struggling with. It was probably because of the sixth sense of a woman, and she was always a little uneasy. This feeling was especially when Ryosuke approached. Unfortunately, he couldn't leave him, and he really couldn't find the reason. In the end, he had to attribute it to a series of negative emotions such as shame, shyness, nervousness, etc. caused by accidentally watching him naked last night. However, he was a modern person who lived for a lifetime. Modern day is so open. What's the big deal about looking at a man naked, and seeing Ryosuke didn't care much, it was nothing at all. It was just a matter of making a big deal. When he thought about it, he seemed to be like this, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After sorting out his mood, he suddenly realized his whole body. At this moment, he heard the sound of sword dancing. When he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Ryosuke who was concentrating on practicing swords in the yard. He couldn't help but sit on the steps and hold his chin to admire it.

Liang Jie rose up with a sword, and his whole body was like a black cheetah, sharp and agile, with movements flowing in the rise and fall, and the sword was sharp, and a slight purple sword energy was brought out while waving. It was beautiful and amazing. Cooperating with his whole body, he looked even more handsome and dazzling like a god.

Xihe curled his lips. No wonder the women in the novels like this kind of cold handsome guy. They are awe-inspiring when they are cold, but they have a gentle side. Occasionally, the gentleness melts like a river of ice, and the snow begins to clear, giving off a peerless light. Such charm is indeed amazing, and I feel a little moved when I see it. Unfortunately, that's all. He is not the type he likes, and it's good to be a family member.

At this moment, I thought of the melodious sound of the flute I heard in the morning, and looked at the excellent man who was practicing swords in front of me who was transitioning from a young man to a young man, Xihe suddenly thought of another man who had been impressed in his previous life, which was Xiao Jian, a legendary figure in Qiong Yao's classic works. In the book, I used a sentence to describe Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian, and a sword walking in the world.

The man's elegance deeply touched her heart. Although the person in front of her was holding a sword and a flute, she was another peerless charm that could also be impressive.

I thought for a long time without realizing it, until my eyes were covered by a black shadow, and then I realized that someone who was practicing swordsmanship had no movement. I raised my head and faced Liang Jie's dark and deep phoenix eyes. Xihe smiled and handed him the handkerchief he carried with me to wipe your sweat.

Ryosuke looked at the villain beneath him, and his masked face added a mysterious beauty. His pink mouth opened with a brilliant curve, and his eyes were bent into a cute crescent moon. No matter what, it made his heart beat faster, and all the previous unhappiness disappeared.

He glanced at the handkerchief held by his little hand, but didn't take it, squatted down, only one head taller than the villain.

The little man was stunned for a moment, then his little hand gently landed on his forehead, and the faint fragrance of milk lingered on the veil. A faint light appeared in his eyes and the corners of his lips raised.

May this villain always be with him.

May this moment keep my heart forever.

May this beautiful generation be passed down from generation to generation.