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Chapter 49 Extra Story [-]: Night Comes and Dreams About Youth

In the early morning of summer, when the sunlight is not yet strong, wisps of white mist surround the hillside of Qionglu Mountain, and the clear Fengwei Stream winds and flows through the bamboo forest, with layers of bamboo trees on both sides, and the breeze blowing by, rattling and rattling, becoming more and more beautiful. It seems that the mountains and forests are quiet and cool.

Suddenly, a scream came from the depths of the brook, which startled a group of dozing birds and flew out of the forest in a hurry.

"I...I'm going to drown...cough...pull me up...cough...you bastard, I'll bite you to death!"

In front of a tall stone wall, the stream merged into a pool. In the pool, there was a girl splashing vigorously. In the splash of water, Ji Che's face was blackened by her arm.

Unbearable, he stretched out his long arm, picked her up from the water, and then pulled his arm back. There were deep teeth marks on the arm, faintly bloodshot.

Damn Murong Qi, she actually bites!
He couldn't help but get angry, grabbed her by the collar and dragged her towards the shore, but although his expression was fierce, his hands were very steady, the water was rippling, but she didn't choke on a sip of water again.

The rocky beach at the bottom of the pool gradually rose until it was in front of the rock wall. Ji Che turned around and held her firmly between his arms. Looking at her from top to bottom, he said in a deep voice, "Who is it that is arguing so early in the morning?" You want to learn Fushui, huh?"

Murong Qi took a guilty look at the bloody tooth marks on his strong arm, it looked really painful...

She murmured: "But I just can't learn..."

"You always dare not let go, how can you learn? Since you don't really want to learn, and I don't force it, why do you say you have to learn? Murong Qi, are you playing with me?" He frowned, not knowing what was going on in his heart. Is it more dissatisfaction, more helplessness, or even a little grievance.On a summer morning, it was rare that the heat had not yet risen, and it was cool and quiet. He wanted to do something else instead of soaking wet in the water.

Her head was lowered, a faint blush floated on her cheeks, and she said in a low voice, "Isn't it because of you..."

"What?" He didn't hear clearly.

She suddenly raised her head, looked straight into his eyes, and said bitterly while pushing his chest: "Because you bastard tormented me early in the morning! I also want to sleep a little longer. It's so hot, who wants to go out... "

I see……

The corners of his lips curled up into a slight smile, staring at the person trapped in his arms, the wet hair stuck to her face, a few rays of morning light outlined the soft outline, making the originally The glamorous facial features add a bit of clarity and etherealness.The pool water here only reaches her chest, and because of the struggle just now, the tight black gauze is a little loose, and there are crystal drops of water dripping from the tip of her hair, sliding over the slender neck, the delicate collarbone, along with the snow-white skin, hidden in the open between the necklines.

The glazed color in his eyes gradually deepened, but the smile disappeared. She pushed his chest with her palms, and her heartbeat seemed to be rapid and eager.

Seeing that she couldn't push him, she kicked him again, and yelled softly, "Get out of the way, I'm going back to sleep, I'm so sleepy, go away..."

He suddenly lowered his head, kissed her lips, and successfully made her shut up obediently.

At first she struggled a few times deliberately, but his aura was so strong and domineering, everywhere, she quickly surrendered, her hands along the back of his shoulders quietly climbed up to his neck, tossing and turning.

The sun gradually warmed up, and the chirping of summer insects suddenly sounded. He suddenly bent down and hugged her horizontally, walked across the rocky beach, along the bluestone path, and strode towards the abode in the bamboo forest not far away.

She hung on him, and smiled pantingly: "Master Ji Shao, prostitution in the daytime...it's not a gentleman's work..."

Ji Che just remained silent, her arms tightened, and she didn't know where she touched. She gasped and whimpered, but she didn't dare to speak again.

A month ago, Ji Che and Murong Qi held a simple but grand wedding under the witness of the elders of the Hongshui Gang and thousands of gang members. Miss Murong has since become Mrs. Ji.

On the second day of their wedding, the Young Master and his wife set off for Kaye Palace.Murong Qi's parents had already been notified of the marriage by flying pigeons. Since the two families were family friends, Murong's parents were very satisfied and at ease with Ji Che, so they appointed Murong Jiu as a representative to attend the wedding.Even so, it is Murong Qi's lifelong event after all, and her natal family must return, not to mention that Murong Prince, who is reluctant to let his daughter get married, has written no less than three autographed letters before, covering everything from how to get along with her husband to the wedding dress on the wedding day. What kind of pattern to embroider, eloquent and detailed, it can be said that every word is crying blood, every sentence is emotional, if the two of them don't go back to meet each other, I am afraid that Murong father will chase him to the Central Plains himself.

It's just that the two of them were not in a hurry, they traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, but wherever Murong Qi wanted to go, Ji Che would agree to it. When encountering a beautiful scenery and a lot of food, they often had to stay for a few days, so the westward route can be described as The twists and turns are extremely tortuous, and one month has passed, and even one-third of the road has not been completed.

Ji Che had been on his mind for many years, and finally got his wish. Coupled with the fact that the two are newly married, they are naturally inseparable. If things go on like this, Murong Qi can't bear it anymore.This time the two of them came to Qionglu Mountain for a short stay, and she deliberately found various excuses to avoid him, but unfortunately the results were minimal, and in the end they always came to the same goal.

Actually... It's not that she doesn't want to, since she has identified him, why doesn't she want to get close to him?It's just that the feeling of being controlled by him and being addicted to him makes her a little uncomfortable.Murong Qi clung to his shoulders drowsily, thinking bitterly, thinking about it, he opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, his muscles tightened slightly, and then he clasped her waist even more forcefully, she let out a light gasp , Finally, there is no time to think about it.

The noon sun was thinned by the dense layers of bamboo leaves, and it was not very hot when it fell into the forest.Murong Qi woke up from hunger, turned his head, and saw that Ji Che was still sleeping, with mottled bamboo shadows, which made his facial features look more profound, his slightly pursed thin lips were still sharp, but the corners of his lips were a little more tender.

She stretched out her finger, slowly down from the tip of his nose, across the lips, chin, Adam's apple, collarbone, and finally landed on the chest, and was about to go down, but he grasped it.

Ji Che woke up at some point, his glazed eyes looked at her complicatedly, with three points of laziness and three points of deepness.

She was not afraid either, she grinned, clasped five fingers with him, lay on his chest, and said softly, "What are you thinking?"

He reached out and brushed her loose hair, and said in a deep voice, "I just had a dream."

"What dream?" She seemed very interested.

He moved his palm to caress the smooth skin of her back, but he didn't answer, but thoughtfully said: "Qi Qi, you can't learn to swim anyway, so why are you so afraid of water?"

"How would I know? It's probably innate. I had a grudge against water in my previous life." She narrowed her eyes slightly enjoying herself, like a lazy cat.

She really doesn't remember...

When he was seven years old, Ji Che met Murong Qi for the first time.

That day, he was practicing the technique of holding his breath in a brief talk at the back of the Hongshui Gang headquarters according to the homework assigned by the gang leader Jimang.The inner strength of the Hongshui gang is very unique. The technique of holding one's breath is the way to practice inner strength. Once cultivated, one can swim freely underwater without exchanging breath for a stick of incense.

When the inner strength was filling up in his body, he faintly heard Ji Mang's sound transmission from thousands of miles away: "Ache, come up soon, there are guests."

He restrained his inner breath, his body was as nimble as a fish, and after a few swims, he got out of the water. Maybe it was too sudden when he got out of the water. He heard a few childish screams by his ears, and he wiped the water droplets off his face. , I saw two children with pink makeup and jade carvings standing in front of me.

These two children were younger than him. Judging from the clothes on their bodies, one was a girl and the other was a boy, but the two pink faces looked exactly the same.

At this time, the girl tightly held the hem of a brocade-robed man behind her with both hands, and stared at him unblinkingly with big eyes, but there was not much fear in her eyes, more curiosity and scrutiny; The boy was much more naughty, he only took a small step back and walked forward again, regardless of the corners of his shoes, socks and clothes being submerged in the river, he looked him up and down, then put his hands on his knees, bent down and said in a childish voice : "Your (this) move seems to be very boring (powerful), do you know martial arts? Compare it with me, how about?"

Ji Che looked at the boy in front of him who couldn't even speak clearly. A child of that age was only one year away from him. Even though he was only seven years old, he looked down on him very much, so he replied blandly: "No comparison." Then he went ashore to get the coat from the shore.

"Hey, hey, you're good enough (stop)?" The little boy was slurred, but his temper was not small. He walked forward a few steps and pulled, Ji Che turned his arms and dodged it. The desire to win was suddenly aroused, and he used a small grappling technique to grab his wrist again.

Ji Che was a little surprised. Although this child was young, his kung fu was impressive, and he obviously had expert guidance.He glanced at Ji Mang who was smiling not far away and obviously didn't want to intervene, snorted slightly, stopped blindly dodging, and grabbed the young master's lapel with his backhand.

After all, Ji Che was old, so after a few moves, he grabbed the young master's collar, swung his arm, and his small body drew an arc and fell straight into the river.

Without waiting for others to shout, he immediately plunged into the water, swam a few times to the side of the young master who was struggling but couldn't stop sinking, lifted him up, and dragged him ashore.

The young master was also stubborn, coughing continuously after choking on the water, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, but they never fell.

The man in brocade robes had already walked over with the little girl in his arms, but before he could speak, a woman in purple suddenly appeared through the air. Before Ji Che could see how she landed, the drenched young man next to him was crushed. Grabbing the back collar and lifting it up, almost at the same time, her other hand gently pulled, and the little girl who was still in the arms of the man in the brocade robe a moment ago was also lifted up, and the two children fell into her hands in an instant. Li, face to face, with discouragement in his eyes, his expression is very delicate.

The stern female voice said coldly: "Murong Yan, Murong Jiu, you are playing tricks again, have you forgotten what I said?"

The brocade-robed man hurriedly said softly: "Yueying, if you have something to say, speak up, the child is still young..."

The woman in purple didn't buy it, she stretched the two children forward, and said coldly, "Ask them yourself."

The brocade robed man was stunned for a moment, looked at this, then looked at that, and then he saw some clues, and couldn't help but sighed: "Why did you exchange again... Yan'er, you are a girl, Don't fight and kill all day, Xiao Jiu, a man wears women's clothes with red flowers, are you going to be mad at your father..."

The woman in purple ignored her husband's heartbroken ramblings, turned around and brought the young man in her right hand to Ji Che, and said sternly: "Murong Yan, I didn't ask you to come here as a guest, so you should go around and apologize to brother! "

The little boy looked aggrieved, and was about to explain a few words for himself, when a childish voice came from behind him, with very clear articulate words: "Idiot."

The little boy was furious immediately, turned his head to face another face that was exactly like his own, and shouted: "You are the idiot!"

The woman in purple turned her head to look at the girl in her left hand, hooked her toes, and hit the girl's ass heavily with a stone.

"Murong Jiu, deliberately tricked my younger sister to mess around with you, you will be punished as well."

The girl probably suffered from severe pain, her mouth was flattened, and she burst into tears, and the stubborn little boy couldn't help crying when he saw her cry, and ghosts and wolves were howling on the shore. The sound pierces the brain.Ji Che, who had always been educated in the heroism of a man who bleeds blood but not tears, was stunned. He just felt dizzy with a headache, and wished he could find a ball of cotton to plug his ears.

It wasn't until this time that Shi Shiran, who was watching the excitement, came over, calmly took the two crying brats one by one, and said with a laugh: "Yueying, Lord Murong, long time no see, how are you two?"

It was only later that Ji Che found out that the handsome purple-robed man was Murongsu, the king of faith who was once famous in Liaoyangjing, and the purple-clothed woman was Yueying, the new palace lord of Lanruojiaye Palace in the Western Region.The pair of twin brothers and sisters were their children, the eldest son Murong Jiu was the one who disguised himself as a girl and hid beside his father, and the youngest son who wanted to compete with him but was ruthlessly thrown into the water was the youngest daughter Murong Yan.

In the next few years, every once in a while, the Murong brothers and sisters would come to live with the Hongshui Gang, and Ji Mang also took Ji Che across the Shengyin Snow Mountain to the Kasyapa Palace, but in the eyes of the energetic little devils, Kasyapa Palace is cold and quiet, it is really not as good as the Hongshui Gang, which has a pleasant and lively climate, so most of the time it is the Murong brothers and sisters who go south, sometimes the parents go out on business, and the two live in the Hongshui Gang for a month or two , and Ji Che gradually became acquainted.

At first glance, Murong Jiu is elegant and quiet, but he loves deceitful behind the scenes, he is used to playing tricks on the wind, seeing that his fierce younger sister has no strength to fight back in front of Ji Che, so he secretly poked and set a trap several times to attack Ji Che but failed. He captured him alive, weighed it over and over again, decided to turn against him, formed an alliance with Ji Che, and took the initiative to assume the post of military adviser. The two of them joined forces, both civil and military, and accomplished several great things. In addition, the two teenagers are growing handsome The appearance, the Hongshui gang and the surrounding girls are attracted by it, and the scenery is infinite for a while.

But Murong Yan was the opposite. She was bold and impulsive, and she didn't know how to do things. Ever since she was thrown into the water by Ji Che when they met for the first time, she had always kept a grudge in her heart and vowed to defeat him one day. During the five years from the age of five to ten, "beating Ji Che" became her only goal in life.

However, the reality is cruel after all. Although both of them are extremely talented in martial arts, Ji Che is a boy after all, stronger and older, not to mention he can swim.In a place like the Hongshui Gang surrounded by water and full of ponds, this is a nirvana that will never fail.In those few years, Murong Yan did not know how much river water she drank. Although Ji Che would fish her up in time every time, after all, the water that should have been choked had already been choked. If things went on like this, she couldn't help feeling afraid, sometimes the water was so shallow Even if it reaches her chest, she will feel out of breath.

When Murong Yan was eleven or twelve years old, her stature gradually grew, and her figure became more and more slender, and she began to take the shape of a beautiful girl. Ji Che, who was two years older than him, finally realized the difference between men and women, and would deliberately let her do a few tricks when fighting , and will never throw her into the water to soak again, but the psychological shadow that has been left is not so easy to eliminate.

After many years, the days of fighting and messing around have long been blurred in the years. Even he dreamed back by accident, only to glimpse himself when he was seven years old, that pink and tender face that suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. Come, it is as clear as ever.

It turned out that from the first sight, he remembered her.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, the little girl lying on her chest has closed her eyes comfortably because of his light and heavy rubbing, and she is drowsy.

He couldn't help but smile lightly, no matter, if she can't learn it, she can't learn it, anyway, with him, she will definitely not let her fall into that kind of helpless fear again in this life.As for learning to swim, it is better to leave it to their children in the future, so that even if one day he is gone, someone can protect her instead of him.

It's so good, he is very satisfied with his arrangement, so... He glanced at the exquisite curve under the quilt... The child needs to work harder...

"Ache..." Murong Qi, who was half asleep and half awake, let out a long sigh, "I'm hungry..."

"Yeah." He withdrew his hand, gently picked her up and put her aside, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you make is delicious." She squinted her eyes, with the corners of her eyes curled up, with a hint of a charming smile, which made him gasp for breath, and her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

There was really nothing he could do to meet her in this life.The seemingly strong person is him, but only he knows that all reason, principles, and rules are just clouds in front of her.

And he was sweet.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the bamboo waves are bursting. I hope that the years can last like this for a moment, and they will never be separated for a lifetime.

(Finish)

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