ninth junior sister

Chapter 312

Ling Xiaoruo saw that his father was still in the mood to teach her martial arts, so he was naturally very anxious, how could she have time to talk about martial arts cultivation, she just wanted to see Yun Jingxuan soon!
"Stop talking nonsense!" With excitement in his heart, Ling Xiaoruo actually said something outrageous.

Murong Qingtian didn't seem to care about what she said, but just fought with her. They fought from the sky to the ground, and then flew from the ground to the sky. After dozens of moves, Ling Xiaoruo was finally captured alive by her father because of his strength. up.

After sealing Ling Xiaoruo's acupoints, Murong Qingtian said to her earnestly: "Ruo'er, your martial arts foundation has been admired by father, after a while, father will teach you how to practice martial arts, how about it?"

In time, Ruo'er's martial arts will definitely be able to stand alone in the world, and she is definitely a hero among women.

Ling Xiaoruo couldn't move his body, but he could still move his mouth: "Father, I just want to go to Linnan, I don't want to learn martial arts."

Murong Qingtian took her forward and said: "Father found you after a lot of trouble, can't you obey what father said?"

"Father, don't you understand what it feels like to miss your mother?" If Ling Xiao knew that Murong Qingtian was stubborn and couldn't understand it with reason, then he could only use emotion.

After the sound of the words, Murong Qingtian's footsteps really stopped, and he lowered his eyes, thinking about something.

"Father, my daughter misses him so much, she misses him so much, she misses him so much, and misses him so much, isn't this a kind of torture to her daughter? Does father want to see her suffer so much?"

Murong Qingtian still didn't reply, he was silent for a long time, before he continued to move forward, the words he uttered were still a cold refusal: "Then you should think about it slowly."

The footsteps are still moving forward, but he said in his heart: Ruoer, I'm sorry, Dad knows that lovesickness will make you sad, but this trip to Linnan not only involves the grievances of the Yunlong family, but now also jumps out of a Bailixun, if father asks you to go to Linnan, it will push you into the abyss of eternal doom, how can father have the heart to let you suffer?So, forgive dad, dad just doesn't want you to suffer any harm...

In the large camp of the king's territory in Linnan County, the bonfire was lit, and there were many armored soldiers patrolling the night, shuttling through the barracks in an orderly manner.

Yun Jingxuan wore a white silk shirt and sat behind the desk looking at the topographic map. The white shirt was thin and cool, with some delicate dark patterns embroidered on the rolled cuffs.

Zhuyue and Zhuiri were standing behind him respectively. Zhuyue was a little sleepy due to the long journey. He was resting with his head lowered and his eyes squinted. Zhuiri's spirit seemed to be always good, and he still hugged him with a cold face. Holding the sword that never leaves his body, it seems that the sword is like his wife, and he is reluctant to let go of it no matter what.

Because it was early summer, the tents of the barracks were relatively light, and the summer wind blowing from the mountains rolled up the gray-white tents.

Suddenly, a smell of rouge and gouache slowly drifted in from the curtain, Yun Jingxuan couldn't help but frowned when he smelled the fragrance of a woman.

Standing behind him, Zhuyue suddenly opened his eyes when he smelled the smell, the expression on his face suddenly became colorful, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch uncontrollably.Although Chasing the Sun hasn't changed much, there are also dark clouds on his forehead.

Because, the compulsory class every night is here again...

"Jingxuan, are you still looking at the military map at this night?" Yu Fang lifted the curtain carelessly, and the name of Yun Jingxuan also changed from the previous Prince Jing to Yun Jingxuan and then to the two people now. Character.

As the daughter of the Nanjun King, Yu Fang is naturally good at martial arts. During these days of war, she has also been at the forefront, but she has also made a lot of military exploits.However, even though she knows martial arts, she is still a beautiful woman, so once off the battlefield, she still wanders around the barracks in women's clothing.

After hearing this, Yun Jingxuan raised his eyes to look at the woman who was slowly walking towards him. He leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, supported his head with one hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to ask again today?"

Ever since he came to the Nanjun king's territory, Yu Fang would definitely come to his military tent to bombard him every night, asking all about Yin Zhiyuan's affairs, and never tired of it, and now it's No.20 night.Since the first night, he has already talked about all Yin Zhiyuan's hobbies, interests, and embarrassing feats when he was a child, and he already knows everything.

Yu Fang saw that Yun Jingxuan was quite impatient, but she was very sure of his good self-cultivation, thinking that he would definitely not drive her away, so she directly stepped forward and put the white fungus and lotus seed soup in his hand as if to please him. In front of the desk, he smiled and asked: "Jing Xuan, those people you sent out to look for him a few days ago, have you replied?"

Yun Jingxuan still supported his head, shook his head and said: "Not yet, and there is no sign of him in the Imperial Academy, I heard he is on leave."

In fact, he also felt a little strange about this matter. How could Zhiyuan disappear all of a sudden?There was no news at all. He met Mrs. Yin before the expedition. It seemed that she was also in a hurry. Her face had lost the rosy color of the past, and her face was so pale that it was scary. She said that Zhiyuan used to go out everywhere. Tell her, but this time there is no news, she is really afraid that something will happen to him.After hearing this, he sent people to look for Zhiyuan, but it never came to fruition.

"Oh," Yu Fang was a little embarrassed when she heard the words, she was stunned for a while, and then said: "Jing Xuan, I've been thinking about it for a long time, it seems that you forgot to tell me Zhi Yuan's favorite musical instrument."

I heard from Jing Xuan that Zhiyuan was good at many things, including poetry, chess and chess, but these days, she forgot to ask him what musical instrument he likes.

"Flute, he likes to play the flute."

Sometimes, he felt that Zhiyuan was a bit like himself. From the day when he went to Cangshan, he knew that Zhiyuan liked to play the flute, and he always liked to play some tunes in the back mountain when he was free, but he liked Dongxiao, and loved to be in the mountains when he was free. Over time, he and Zhiyuan became acquainted with each other, and they often played flute and flute together. Although the pitches were different, the artistic conception of the tunes played by the two of them was extremely similar.Therefore, their ensemble is always so seamless.

However, although they got along well, he really didn't understand. Although Zhiyuan lost his father a few years ago, both his father and his mother loved him very much. Compared with himself, he got a complete The whole father's love and mother's love, but why is there always a sadness hidden in the tunes he plays?That sorrow always reminded him of his childhood, could it be that Zhiyuan has always been unhappy?
(End of this chapter)