After the Big Guy Wears the Abusive Text

    Shili looked at him for a while, and after a while, he nodded embarrassingly: "Almost."

    Ci Ke can only eat a bowl of longevity noodles during the day, and secretly burn paper at night to worship the wronged soul.

      .

    Ci Ke stood in front of the window and closed the window reluctantly, feeling relaxed and happy.

    She felt that no matter how many years passed, she would still remember tonight.

    ———

    The cloudy day lasted for three days, and in the morning after three days, the dark clouds all over the sky dissipated, revealing the bright red sun, and half the sky was full of rays of light.

    The people are very happy, this year is full of rain and sunshine, it will be a bumper year.

    As soon as the sun came out, Ye Youqing was awakened by the sound of rustling in the courtyard. She put on her clothes and went out, but she saw Shili Zheng jumped down from the tree on one foot, driving lightly and steadily Land firmly.

    She looked up at Zhou Hong, who was also squatting on the tree trunk: "See? That's it, the rest of the skills remain the same, only by adjusting the center of gravity to one foot, you can stand firm. "

    Zhou Hong nervously looked at the ground that was as high as two people, and then saw Ye Youqing who was watching with arms folded.

    "Don't be nervous, it's the same as you used to be." Shili reassured.

    "However, since my leg was broken, I haven't used martial arts for five years, I'm afraid..." Zhou Hong grabbed the trunk, and he could hear the trembling by the sound.

    "No problem." Shili said again.

    Zhou Hong was calm, staring at the ground, suddenly jumped down, his robes were blown away by the wind, like a bird spreading its wings.

    Then fell to the ground on one foot, the lanky body swayed greatly, but never fell, and finally put down the injured leg and stood firm, his face covered with joy.

    "Shili, I did it! Big brother, look!" He seemed so happy that he couldn't find the North, if it wasn't for his legs, he would have jumped up on the spot.

    Ye Youqing looked at Shili and smiled.

    Shili stepped forward and helped him to sit on the stone bench: "Except Qinggong, other exercises are the same, although you have a leg that can't use strength, but it's not a waste of martial arts. The reason for learning, don't forget that you are the son of the Zhou family, and the Zhou family has been a military general for generations."

    Zhou Hong nodded.

    Ye Youqing silently tucked up his spacious sleeves, then tied his long hair into a ponytail behind him, and then took the sword thrown on the ground in the courtyard, and the sword edge rushed He stabbed Zhou Hong.

    Zhou Hong was taken aback, and hurriedly ducked on the table, looking back at her in panic: "Brother, you are..."

    Before Zhou Hong opened his mouth, Shili next to him happily stuffed his sword for him.

    Seeing this, Ye Youqing raised a sword flower on the tip of the sword and wiped Zhou Hong's face with a cool breeze. Zhou Hong saw that he couldn't escape, so he got up quickly and blocked her next attack with his backhand.

    When the sword collided, Ye Youqing could clearly feel his inner strength, and knew that Zhou Hong's foundation was by no means mediocre, but it was just abandoned over the years, so he became more interested and deceived himself. On, the fight was inextricable, the courtyard was jingling, and the leaves were flying.

    Shili sat on the side with Erlang's legs crossed, and made a few suggestions from time to time, Ye Youqing understood it, but felt that the more he hit, the lighter he felt, and he didn't shed a single drop of sweat.

    It was almost noon until Zhou Hong stopped.

    "Why, my leg hurts again?" Shili asked.

    Zhou Hong looked a little forbear and nodded: "But the doctor invited by the big brother has acupuncture every day for diagnosis and treatment, and it is much better. Now I can sleep well in the middle of the night."

    "That's good." Shili was relieved.

    Ye Youqing also came over and sat down, pouring a cup of tea for Zhou Hong and himself.

    "You seem to have improved." Shili said to Ye Youqing again.

    "In my spare time, please ask Master to teach me more." Ye Youqing smiled and poured the tea into his lips.

     Shili was talking when she heard a knock on the door, she stepped forward to open it, and walked in was Ding Cheng, who was sweating, his face was flushed, and at a glance, he knew he was on his way.

    "What?" Ye Youqing got up quickly.

    "Don't be in a hurry, girl, it's a good thing." Ding Cheng strode over with the horse, bowed to take the tea she poured, and smiled, "We tied two craftsmen as the girl said. In the mountains, I asked them to draw the drawings and the process, and then I bought the materials in the rain, and found a wide and remote location.

    "Elder Liu was afraid that you would be impatient to wait, so he asked me to send a letter." Ding Cheng drank the tea in one gulp and sneered, "Can I pour another cup?"

    "Naturally." Ye Youqing handed him the teapot, and his heart that had been in the dark for many days was also a little bit down, and he smiled for a while.

    "But while earning money, I also told Mr. Liu that the drill can't be stopped." Ye Youqing accepted the smile and warned in a warm voice.

     "Don't worry, girl, I won't delay if you don't tell me, but Mr. Liu asked me to ask you, do you know something about the fact that girl is so worried about training?" Ding Cheng lowered his voice. sound.

    Ye Youqing shook his head: "No, just worried."

    "That's good." Ding Cheng smiled, "If the girl has nothing else to tell me, I will hurry back?"

    Ye Youqing stretched out his hand to stop him, thought for a moment, and said, "Come to me when the iron is refined, I have something for you. In the future, you must follow my instructions for sales, absolutely not anxious, you know?"

    "Elder Liu said, we don't know anything about this, so we will listen to the girl's arrangement." Ding Cheng lowered his head and replied.

    "Then go, it's hard work." Ye Youqing said with a smile.

    Seeing Ding Cheng come and go in a hurry, Ye Youqing stood there for a while before sitting down again.

    The three sat idle for a while, and Ci Ke, who had been bored in the house, also came out. It was noon, and Martha also started to cook. After a while, the aroma of pasta spread and was discharged from the hospital. Mixed with the smoke of various households.

    Before eating, Ma Da went into the house to deliver food to Lian’er, and after a while, only hearing a thud, Ma hurried out of the door and said in surprise: "Gu, girl, then The woman seems to have committed suicide!"

    As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hospital stood up, shocked.

    Ye Youqing was still sitting, slowly put down the tableware and chopsticks in his hand, turned around, and looked directly at the panic-stricken Ma Da: "Don't panic, what's going on?"

    Ma Da saw that she was not in a hurry, and the fright just now subsided, he exhaled, pointed to the door, and said, "I just went in and saw people lying on the ground, all over their foreheads. Blood, but people are not dead, they are still breathing."

    "It doesn't matter if she doesn't die. Treat her wound." Ye Youqing said calmly, her index finger kept tapping on the stone table, and after a while, she suddenly got up.

    Ci Ke on the side quickly pulled her sleeve: "Ye Youqing..."

    "It's okay, I'll go take a look." Ye Youqing said softly, "You guys eat first."

    Ci Ke looked at her and then at the door before letting go: "Be careful."

    Ye Youqing patted her hand comfortingly, then walked slowly into the room, which contrasted sharply with the bright sun outside.

    Ye Youqing took a small bottle of wound medicine, opened the lock of the inner room, walked in, and closed the door.

      As he said, blood dripped from his forehead.

    Her hands and feet were tied, and she was tied with a strange knot that could not be untied.

      .

    She raised her eyelids feebly and said, "You are finally willing to see me."

    "How many days, how long are you going to lock me up?" Her pale lips were squirming, she seemed very sad and angry, but she didn't have the strength to speak loudly.

    "I said, as long as you don't hurt us, I won't kill you." Ye Youqing said, pulled out the cap of the wound medicine, tapped some with her fingertips, and wiped it on her forehead go.

    "Since you reported the letter, you already identified me as me, so why should you be surprised now?" Ye Youqing remained unmoved and concentrated on giving her medicine.

    The woman shed tears silently, her body trembling and weak, beautiful and broken.

    "The training of your Imperial City Division should be very difficult, I'm just tying you, why bother." Ye Youqing said.

    "You know?"

    "Guess." Ye Youqing replied.

    Lianer's throat moved, and she bowed her head softly as if she had given up completely: "I haven't trained for a long time, and this is the first time the dark guard accepts a woman."

    No wonder. Ye Youqing raised her eyebrows, then lifted her chin with her ring finger, lifted her small face, and continued to apply the medicine.

    "I didn't hurt you, can you let me go?" she pleaded softly.

    "Yes, but we have to leave here, I have to make sure he can't find us." Ye Youqing put away the vial and put it in the front of his clothes, "Before this, you need to aggrieved."

    Lian Er turned her head away to hide her collapse.

    "Don't be afraid, I won't kill innocent people." Ye Youqing said expressionlessly, raised his wrist, and wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes, looking at her for a while. eyes, then got up and left.

    As soon as I went out, I saw a snow-white shirt piled up by the door, Ye Youqing stopped abruptly, smiled unconsciously, turned around and crouched in front of Ci Ke, watching her back against A circle drawn on the ground against the wall.

    "What are you doing here?" Ye Youqing touched the top of her hair, but Ci Ke turned her head away, fox eyes mixed with anger, and frowned at her.

    "What's wrong?" Ye Youqing was taken aback and looked at his hand.

    Ci Ke pushed her away to get up to leave, Ye Youqing hurriedly stopped her and pulled her sleeves.

    "Ci Ke, what's up?" Ye Youqing softened her voice and shook her sleeve.

    "The hand that wiped her tears, don't touch me." She said glumly.