Jun You Ji Fou

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The cracks on the stone wall spread from one point to the surroundings. After a few muffled sounds, the stone collapsed suddenly, and after the gravel covered the ground, a narrow channel appeared. Su Shiyu withdrew his hand, a bit of cold flashing between his fingers, and suddenly he was hidden in the sleeve, but it was enough for Chu Mingyun to see it clearly, it was a short sword in the sleeve.

It’s no wonder that he just folded the fan without hesitation, it turned out that he also had weapons on his body.

Su Shiyu took the candle on the wall and turned to greet Chu Mingyun to get up.

Chu Mingyun tried to stand on his shoulders while trying to move, and he could not help sighing Su Shiyu’s excellent quality in bandaging. His gaze stopped on Su Shiyu’s sleeve, and suddenly said: “With the internal force of Master Su, it was impossible to find that the guard was hiding behind the corner at that time, right?”

Su Shiyu smiled and confessed: “Yes.”

“Then you haven’t worn it for a long time, what is your idea?”

Su Shiyu shook his head, “Whatever ideas I have made are empty talk now, so I have nothing to mention.”

He didn’t take too many shots, and Chu Mingyun couldn’t see the depth of martial arts. He spoke more deeply about how to deal with it. It was difficult to formulate any words. It was really difficult to deal with. Chu Mingyun thought for a while and said: “Boring on the road, how about Master Su talking with me?”

Su Shiyu looked at Yongdao through the lights and ignored his boredom on the road.

Chu Mingyun leaned over his shoulder and leaned against the stone wall. “Ah… the wound hurts.”

Su Shiyu turned his head and looked at him from head to toe before he said slowly: “Master Chu, this is… Is it suggesting that I used to hold you?”

“That doesn’t have to be,” Chu Mingyun said, “You can chat with me.” Su Shiyu added another sentence, “How much distracting my attention, probably don’t feel too painful.”

Su Shiyu looked at him, “What do you think we can talk about?”

Chu Mingyun smiled and said, “It’s better to do this, you and I take turns to ask each other questions.”

“…” Su Shiyu sighed. “What would it mean if the other party didn’t tell the truth?”

“So it’s okay to explain,” Chu Mingyun walked to him, and said slowly: “Can you distinguish between true and false and look at yourself? Besides, if the other party is lying, it means he is avoiding the problem?” He His eyes were up and down, staring at Su Shiyu with a seemingly genuine smile.

Su Shiyu sighed helplessly again, stepped into the Yongdao, “If you want to ask, just ask.”

Chu Mingyun kept up with him and said, “Master Su looks like a gentleman, but I didn’t expect it to be so hidden. Since you will carry a sleeved sword with you, why haven’t you heard that you know martial arts?”

The lights were as bright as beans, only illuminating the stone road underneath, and only a low voice rang in the narrow space. They were too close together. Su Shiyu could almost feel the warm breathing of the people behind him. He uncomfortably turned to the beginning before speaking: “It’s not as complicated as you think, but it’s just the habit that you develop all the year round.”

“I fought with my father when I was fifteen.” Su Shiyu said.

Chu Mingyun looked at his profile with surprise. Su Shiyu’s face seemed to show a nostalgic look. It was more indescribably complicated. The light in the corridor was too dark. His expression was fleeting and he was too late to see the truth.

Su Shiyu continued lightly: “After that, he strictly prohibited me from working with others, and wanted me to be a civil servant. At that time, Chang’an City was no less chaotic than it is now, and I was young and angry at the time. It was always inevitable to start. My father ordered me to wear white clothes for discipline. Whenever I was found, I would go to the ancestral hall to punish my knees. When I knelt too much, I learned to hide the trace of the sleeved sword to hide the traces so that he would not notice it and escaped many punishments.”

“It’s really surprising.” Chu Mingyun glanced at Su Shiyu’s brightened face. “You were so cute when you were younger.”

Su Shiyu smiled at this comment without comment.

“Why did your father forbid you to do it?” he asked.

Su Shiyu looked back at him and smiled, “This is the second question.”

Chu Mingyun raised his hand indifferently and made a gesture of invitation. Su Shiyu retracted his gaze quietly and said, “I’ve always been a little strange. With the status of Master Chu’s present status, why don’t you take the family to live with me?”

Chu Mingyun’s face changed suddenly, and his eyes cut across Su Shiyu’s face like a blade. After seeing that he still had a pale face before condensing his expression, he lightly said downright: “I am an orphan picked up by the master, where is my family.”

Su Shiyu nodded and only said “Sorry”.

He remembered seeing Chu Mingyun for the first time. Jingzhong has long spread the prestige of the young people who did not know where to go when the Da Xia and the Huns were fighting. The young general in the hall stepped in casually, allowing hundreds of courtiers to look at him in amazement, with a careless smile on his face, but always showing the indifference between the eyebrows when everyone was inadvertent.

At that time, Su Shiyu’s father was still alive. General Su Jue looked at him for a long time and said to Su Shiyu: “This person is by no means a pool.”

Su Shiyu took it seriously, and sent people to check his way afterwards. It took a few years to find out:

On the rich side of the Chu family in Liangzhou, Guangjie Jianghu heroes, also belong to the famous family. When the Xiongnu swept south, there were countless slaughter cities. The Chu family was naturally not spared, but he did not know how he survived. Only one person said that he had seen a **** teenager kneeling in front of the reclusive sword holy gate on a winter night with dripping water and ice, his eyebrows resembled those of the now arrogant and unruly Chu Taiwei.

It seems that he really does not like this question.

“It’s me, or the question just now, why did your father not allow you to do it?” Chu Mingyun said.

Su Shiyu recovered, raised the lamp slightly so that he could see each other’s faces, and then he smiled slightly: “Probably… I don’t like my killing style.”

Chu Mingyun was slightly stunned. Before he could carefully appreciate the meaning of his words, he heard Su Shiyu say: “Here it is.”

They stopped, Su Shiyu looked back at Chu Mingyun, handed the lamp over, and pressed his hands on the stone door to pull it away slowly. The dull stone rubbing sounded, the light penetrated into the line, and then entered with the growing gap, they couldn’t help closing their eyes to adapt.

When I opened my eyes, the vision was clear. The quaint house, the Tong wood case, and the yellow-rolled green lamp were actually a study. Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu walked out and found that the back of the Shimen was concealed as a row of bookshelves, and when they closed, there was no trace of it.

“…It came out so easily.” Chu Mingyun looked at it slowly for a week, then looked back at Su Shiyu and smiled, “Come on, go find Song Heng and have a good chat.”

From the study, walking down the promenade is the atrium. On the moon, the sound of music was over. They had been tossing in the dungeon for so long. The feast above had dispersed. The maidservants bowed their heads to clean up the dish and walked in a hurry.

Su Shiyu stopped one and asked with a smile: “Girl, where is your host now?”

The maidservant was still young and gave him a trembling glance. He quickly shook his head and said, “I don’t know the slave.”

“When did the feast break up?”

The maid shuddered even harder. “Just in front of a tea,” she almost said with pleading, “Slave maid is just a messy man, please don’t ask anymore.”

Su Shiyu’s eyes narrowed slightly, let her go, and turned to look at Chu Mingyun. Chu Ming Yun Chong tilted his head to the right, “I just heard a voice here.”

On the right is a small forest with flowers and trees, trees and trees woven together, and moonlight gardenia and snow. Sure enough someone was there.

“This one? Or this one?” Tan Jing nodded Gardenia and asked back. The Luo skirt woman behind him looked at him without a smile, but he nodded like he heard, “Then listen to you “” Folded a white snow flawless, and handed it to the woman.

The Ministry of Industry Shangshu Tan Jing patted the dust on his clothes, raised his eyes and saw the two people approaching him, and then quickly saw the courtesy: “Master Chu, Master Su.”

Before Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu approached, the woman quickly shrank behind Tan Jing, only half of Qingxiu’s face appeared, and looked at them timidly. Tan Jing turned her back to hold her hand and said softly, “Axiu, don’t be afraid.”

A Xiu clenched Tan Jing’s hand, lowering his head and daring not to look at people again.

Tan Jing apologized to them: “Uchiko is afraid of others, and please ask the two adults not to be surprised.”

“No problem.” Su Shiyu smiled.

“Where is Song Heng?” Chu Mingyun opened the door.

“Xiaguan didn’t know.” Tan Jing shook his head. “It’s probably an emergency. Only then did a servant return something to Song Zhuangyuan. He looked a little panicked, and he broke up with us after making a guilt. Uchiko didn’t go out often, see here Novelty, I asked him if he could hang around here, he hurriedly answered and left.” He thought about it and raised his finger to one place, “It seems to be going in that direction, if the two adults have If you want to find him, you can go and see.”

Tan Jing was referring to the location of the study, but when Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu came out, there was no one there.

Chu Mingyun raised his lips and smiled slowly, “No, I want to say hello to him, it’s nothing important.” He looked back at Su Shiyu, “What a pity, it seems that I can’t see you tonight. .”

Su Shiyu laughed and said nothing.

Now that the other party has run away, they and Tan Jingdao have left. The night outside the house was dark and the lights were faint, leaving only a few cars and horses waiting.

“Chu Mingyun.” Su Shiyu suddenly made a voice behind her.

Chu Mingyun stopped, and turned his head slightly to look over. The lights were gleaming in the corners of his eyes. He whispered: “Huh?”

Su Shiyu hesitated a little, his eyes fell to the side, and his tone was still steady. “It’s always you who saved me once…. Please don’t do this again in the future. Su Mou won’t care about herself.”

Chu Mingyun gave a long “Oh” sound, and could not hear the emotion and smiled and said: “It seems that it is too embarrassing to thank me like this kind of loyal kindness like Master Su.”

Su Shiyu was silent for a moment, “Su Mou is very grateful. If you need something outside of the official business in the future, I will help if I need to help.”

Concealed in the shadows of the heavy lights, Chu Mingyun raised his hand and pressed the shoulder injury, suddenly turned around and smiled, “The scene is just right, I don’t think I will wait for anything in the future.”

He nodded his face, smiling broadly, “You kiss me, and each will not owe each other.”

“…” Su Shiyu frowned slightly, watching him motionless.

Chu Mingyun breathed a sigh of relief, covering his shoulders, lowering his eyebrows and making a weeping look, “His-the wound hurts.”

“…Master Chu.”

“It seems to hurt the bone, alas really…”

“… Chu Mingyun.” Su Shiyu interrupted him.

Chu Mingyun looked at him secretly, and finally laughed without restraining his expression. He forced the tremor of his shoulders and waved his hand, “Fuck, no more trouble.” Suddenly he smiled again, ” If you give me a smile, you should pay off. But what I want is not your kind of fake smile hanging all day, like…” He thought about how to describe it, “like when you laughed at Du Yue before. Like that, a real laugh, isn’t it difficult?”

“…I never laughed at him stupidly.” Su Shiyu corrected. He looked at Chu Mingyun and unexpectedly found that the other person’s expression was actually quite serious.

Su Shiyu looked at Chu Mingyun for a long distance, his eyebrows were so soft that even helplessness was extremely gentle, he slowly bent his lips, and opened a pool of tenderness and warmth in his pupils.

Chu Mingyun was so distracted that the light of the house lamp flowed from behind the other party, fell across his night and fell in his palm, as if the warmth came.

“You seem to be different from what I thought before.” Su Shiyu said.

Chu Mingyun Wen Yan raised his eyebrows lightly: “This does not sound like a compliment.”

“Will you?” Su Shiyu smiled, and he looked at the horses and horses waiting by the side. “The night is deep, Su Mou said goodbye first.”

Qin Zhao stood next to the carriage and waited for a long time. When Chu Mingyun approached, he greeted him. “What’s the matter?”

Chu Mingyun said something in three words. Qin Zhao was speechless for a long time. He tried hard for a long time with an expressionless face and failed to make a complicated expression for him. He had to ask, “Sir, you hurt your shoulder. Or head?”

Chu Mingyun leaned on the cushion and gave him a white eye.

“You really have that thought about him?” Qin Zhao asked.

“Is it possible?” Chu Mingyun sneered, adjusted his posture and looked up at him. “Who do you think Su Shiyu is? It’s mostly a temptation to say yes to me. I took a single arrow to change him and let him down. It can’t be wasted.”

“So what conclusion did you ask for this?” Qin Zhao asked.

Chu Mingyun looked at the dark night outside the car window, and said slowly: “I found that he smiled so beautifully.”

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