I, Qing Huan

Nanyang went to the kitchen to cook porridge early in the morning. When she made the porridge, she thought silently, she couldn't always just give Qinghuan dry porridge that didn't taste anything, but what else could she make? Maybe...If you can't put the seasoning just because your hands are shaking, go buy one online...

The mobile phone ringing suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Nanyang turned off the fire on the stove, took out his mobile phone, saw the caller ID, and couldn't help but bend his eyes. She pressed the phone: "Acheng?"

There was a childish voice from a **** the phone: "Old ancestor, I wish you good morning." There was a rustle over there, "I'm already on my knees. You can get me up soon."

"Okay, I don't know if you kneel or not?" Nanyang joked with someone rare.

"It's a modern society. It's too feudal to kneel down to ask good morning." Cheng's voice was smiling tomorrow night, and it sounded good. "Do you have time today? Last night, too. It’s too hurried. You hug you and leave. Can I meet you today?"

"Yeah." Nanyang agreed.

"Then see you in an hour, I'll go to Wanda's Starbucks to wait for you."

Nanyang thought for a while, and said, "Change to a higher-end, more secret restaurant. My photos are now all over the Internet. Going to Starbucks may be troublesome."

"Starbucks is really not secret, but is it not high-class? A cup of coffee is fifty or sixty, so expensive." Tomorrow night Cheng Cheng sighed, "It's different for my ancestors to be taken care of. The recognizable 18th-line star is much richer."

"This era is much more convenient than it was thousands of years ago. As long as we have a mobile phone, we can always keep in touch. If you are short of money, please call and tell me."

After all, Nanyang is not a money-making person, and has no idea about money. From ancient times to the present, she has been served by people and has endless money to spend, so she has always been lavish on things like money. But it doesn't matter, Mei Zhongli and the others are willing to spend money on her, they wish Nanyang spend more of their money. Mei Zhongli didn't even marry his wife, just to avoid having a child and competing with Nanyang for the family property.

"I remember what you said, I will come to you for more money in the future!"

"Okay, see you in an hour, I will send you the address when I find the restaurant."

Tomorrow night Cheng smiled and said "disciple resign", ending the call.

Nanyang put the cooked porridge on the dining table, returned to the room and took the car key, and went out alone. After Qing Huan moved in, she rarely took the initiative to go out. She likes to be alone or with Qinghuan. The world outside the house is too noisy, and those people and things have nothing to do with her. The unconnected sorrows and joys are **** in her ears.

When we arrived at the reserved restaurant, Cheng was already waiting there tomorrow night.

She noticed the sound of footsteps approaching, and turned her head immediately.

She looked like a teenage girl, with her long hair draped softly on her shoulders, and her eyebrows were as clear as a stream in spring and summer. When she met Nanyang, her eyes had ripples.

When she was not speaking, she had the same temperament as Nanyang. She was calm and indifferent, and she was a trait that only belonged to people who had practiced swords and cultivated aisles.

Cheng is Qing Huan's apprentice tomorrow night.

In other words, it was Yuntang's apprentice who helped Qing Huanshou.

Before his death, Qing Huan had never accepted a disciple. After her death, Nanyang still gave her a prestigious title of Lord, and everyone in the world knows that there is a Lord named Qing Huan in Beipu. Since the name is hung up, it is always wrong for the disciples under the door to be empty. So Yuntang, as the senior sister of Qing Huan, accepted such a young apprentice in the name of Qing Huan.

To a certain extent, Nanyang has always treated Qing Huan, Yuntang, and Bian Zi as his own children, so their apprentices are equivalent to his grandchildren. It is said that the parents of different generations, grandparents always want to spoil the children more. Nan Yang's love for Ming Wancheng is almost the reason. Not to mention that Wan Cheng is still the only serious apprentice under Qing Huan's school. When Cheng was young tomorrow night, she always loved to hug her like her little granddaughter.

Tomorrow night Cheng has a cute face. He is a little orphan, picked up by Yuntang from outside. The life experience similar to Qing Huan made Nan Yang feel sorry for her, and she helped to pick her name. The evening scene is clear and the sky is light as water. Taken from this allusion.

Tomorrow night Cheng was scolded by Yuntang for not practicing his sword well, but Nanyang pulled Yuntang to persuade her, she ran around and lifted the roof in the north, Yuntang was so angry that she was going to beat her, Nanyang stopped: "The child is young, Don't do it." Lian Yuntang and Bianzi didn't dare to be as big or young as Nanyang, but tomorrow night, not only did she dare not be big or small, she dared to pull Nanyang's eyebrows.

Nan Yang said, let her grab it, anyway it will grow again.

How much she indulged in light joy back then, how much she indulged in tomorrow night. And Mingwan Cheng also knows her special identity well. She knows that Nanyang loves Wu and Wu. Because she is the famous apprentice of Master Qinghuan, Nanyang especially prefers herself. Relying on this preference, she was punished for doing evil and doing everything in the north, walking horizontally.

Tomorrow night Cheng heard Yuntang tell the story of a princess from a young age.

In Yuntang's story, a beautiful and delicate little girl lived in the palace, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and two dimples when she smiled. Butterflies will circle her when she is happy, and boys will line up to coax her when she is angry. If she likes you, she will kiss and hug you, cute and well-behaved. Mingwan Cheng yearned for the princess in the story, and she secretly decided that when she grew up, she must go and abduct a princess back.

She said she wanted to kidnap, then she must kidnap.

She slipped down the mountain at the age of sixteen and went to find her princess in the surrounding big and small countries. Yuntang was going to catch her back, but Nan Yang said, "Let her go."

No one thought that two years later, tomorrow night Cheng would really bring a princess back to the mountain.

That was the eldest princess of Xixia Kingdom, a little older than Cheng Ming, so A Cheng had to call her sister. Yuntang and Bianzi took advantage of watching her for a long time, and felt that this princess was very virtuous, virtuous, gentle and beautiful, and it was good to ration Acheng. Tomorrow night Cheng said triumphantly that this was the result of her robbery. The princess was about to be sent to be married. She broke into the soldiers directly and snatched the people out of the sedan chair.

The princess blushed and stared at Ming Wancheng, scolding her for being a disciple.

Nanyang could tell that although the princess always scolded Ah Cheng, she liked Ah Cheng in her heart. She would quietly go to the kitchen to help Acheng cook, pull the corner of Acheng’s clothes and walk on Acheng’s shadow, kiss the corner of Acheng’s mouth when she sleeps, and sometimes help Acheng wash her by herself. clothes.

In any case, a princess was willing to cook and wash clothes for a person, which Nanyang thought was great. She has never washed Qing Huan.

The two of them seemed to be glued together, and no one could do without. If the princess goes down the mountain to buy things in the village, Acheng will run from the Rongku Pavilion to the Jianjian Pond, shouting everywhere: "Where is my sister?" If Acheng is confined in the library, the princess will come. When he arrived at the main hall of the head, he cautiously called Nan Yang to the ancestor, and asked her, "Did Ah Cheng make a mistake again?"

Nan Yang said yes, she makes mistakes every day.

The princess will apologize for Mingwancheng and Nanyang with apologetics, saying that you don't want to be angry with the boy Acheng.

Nanyang was silent for a moment and said, I'm not angry, just don't punish her kneeling on the washboard. Rongku Pavilion’s washboard has been kneeled for five dollars, and I can’t wash my clothes.

The princess smiled and said yes.

Once, Nanyang accidentally ran into him, and Ah Cheng, who was punished to kneel on the washboard all night, sat high on a stone table, his trousers reaching his thighs. The princess sat on the edge of a stone bench and gently kneaded her swollen knee. Ah Cheng grumbled aggrievedly, sister, don't you punish me to kneel, brothers and sisters are laughing at me.

The princess smiled and said, Acheng, I just hope you can learn to be a gentle person.

Ah Cheng asked: What is gentleness?

The princess said, don't bully your brothers and sisters just because they like you. Don't just pluck her eyebrows just because the ancestor Nanyang loves you. You have to understand that plucking your eyebrows is very painful, just as it hurts if you kneel on the washboard.

Ah Cheng nodded and said, OK, I will become a gentle person like my sister.

The princess smiled and bowed her head, kissed Ah Cheng's swollen knee, and said, Ah Cheng is good. Cheng, when will you marry me?

From that day on, Cheng will keep yelling in front of Nantong tomorrow night: I don’t want to cultivate, I want to marry a wife! Every time I finished yelling, I was hung up and beaten by Yuntang, and he was beating while teaching: If you marry the old woman, you must fix the Tao! Do you still want to run after being punished? dream!

They had a pretty good life as a child, and Nanyang was also considering letting them get married.

However, the princess was abducted after all.

If you lose something, don't you want to find it back?

After going around, Xixia Kingdom finally found the Northern Punishment. Xixia is a small country with little power, so I hope this peace with a big country can quell the war. Now that the princess has been snatched away, they must have come over.

How could Nanyang take care of them. She asked more than a dozen disciples from the Northern Punishment to tie up the important Xixia messenger, beat them in a sack, and threw them back.

Xixia Kingdom is very angry. Are you a quagmire sect? Under the anger, the whole country is ready to crusade against Beichaoshan. The number of disciples of Northern Punishment is already large, and they are all masters who are proficient in kendo. The big soldiers cultivated in a small country can cost a dozen to a hundred. Northern punishment has always been that people don’t offend me and I don’t offend people. If you have to scratch the tiger's beard, you shouldn't blame yourself for being dead.

So after fighting for half a month, Xixia was destroyed.

Nanyang didn't intend to make it so serious, and the country was not punished by the North. The king seemed to be crazy, he just smashed all the manpower of the country on this battle. The big country next to him saw the opportunity and easily entered their palace, killed their king, and occupied them. Changed their city flag. The disappearance of a country is as simple as that. When the people on the throne are changed, a new country is established. The people don't think it matters, as long as they can eat and drink, it doesn't matter what your monarch's name is.

Just when everyone felt that they could finally have a peaceful life, a news that everyone had never anticipated came from Lunjiantai——

The princess of Acheng jumped off a cliff and died for her country.

Jumped off from the highest point of Lunjiantai. Before the jump, she and Acheng were there for a walk after dinner, and Acheng was still talking about Xizhu last night, a little bit smoky. It was such an ordinary afternoon, she let go of her hand, there was no sign, no farewell, and no turning back.

Martyred.

——Really a proud woman.

Yun Tang sighed.

——But it’s not necessary, is it?

Bianzi was puzzled.

-People inherently want. Outsiders are nothing to ask for.

This is how Nanyang explained it to Yuntang and Bianzi, and it was the same way that comforted Cheng Ming.

Tomorrow night Cheng understands this truth, the princess has the destiny and perseverance that belongs to the princess, she can love her tomorrow night, but also love her Xixia country. She understands, but she can't think about it. The person she loves is dead, how can she think about it?

During that month, Nanyang sat on the Lunjiantai every day, and did not dare to go back at night. Because Acheng ran here every day, every day he wanted to jump from here and lie down beside the ice-cold bones under the cliff.

"Are you willing to do anything as long as you can see her again?" Nan Yang once again grabbed Acheng who wanted to jump off the cliff and asked.

Acheng cried and asked Nan Yang, "Don't you want to see Master Qinghuan? Don't you want to see her?"

Nanyang grabbed her right hand and was shaking for a long time before saying:

"I don't want you to follow in my footsteps. Acheng, there is a price to pay for the forbidden technique."

"I'm not afraid."

Nan Yang looked into her eyes, her voice aggravated: "Very painful price."

"I am not afraid of pain."

Nanyang let go and said, "Okay."

She didn't want Ah Cheng to be like her, but there was no other way. Perhaps, as long as there is hope of seeing that person again, no matter how painful alive in this world, Ah Cheng will be happy, just like himself.

Tomorrow night Cheng, like Nan Yang, won eternal life, and a hope for the 99th.

Since then, they have each followed the reincarnation of their lover, leaving Beifangshan tomorrow night and looking for the next life of the princess. In ancient times, there were no good communication tools. The only reliable thing was to pass the books to the flying pigeons, but the two people were in different places and gradually lost all contact.

No one thought that three thousand years later, at a charity dinner where stars gathered, Ming Cheng, who was squeezed in a small corner with no fame, saw the wind and snow standing next to Zhu Qinghuan.

After three thousand years of reunion, apart from fate, there is no other possibility.

And fate is undoubtedly the thing that should be cherished most in this world.

Tomorrow night Cheng stood up from his seat and looked at Nanyang with red eyes, as if he could not help crying: "Old, ancestor."

Nanyang smiled at her: "Sit down, no need to kneel."

"Insane, kneel here..." Tomorrow night she wiped a tear, and waited for Nan Yang to come over and sit down before she sat down.

"Have you ordered?" Nanyang picked up the menu.

"I ordered, and ordered the most expensive Big Mac package."

Sure enough, it was the familiar Ah Cheng. One hundred pits in Nanyang, not only pits ninety-nine.

"Yeah." Nan Yang responded.

"Thank you ancestor," Cheng nodded tomorrow night, "I watched Weibo, you and Zhu Qinghuan seem to have a good relationship."

Nan Yang looked at the menu and frowned, "Presumptuous. What should you call her?"

"Uh...Master, I'll call her Master." Cheng immediately corrected her address tomorrow night, "I saw some people on Weibo said that Master could fall asleep at the dinner party, maybe she was pregnant, I didn't listen to you Having said this, is it an accidental pregnancy?"

Nan Yang's face suddenly became cold, "Naughty, how can two women get pregnant by accident?"

"Yes..." Cheng scratched his head tomorrow night.

"...What about you, have you found her in this life?"

"Yeah!" Cheng nodded vigorously tomorrow night. "This is the ninety-seventh life. I can wait until she turns into a human. Don't you know, she was just a ugly golden retriever in her last life. I only know that the snail that eats vegetable leaves was a pebble on the side of the road in the last life. Why can my master reincarnate so beautifully? It is plum blossoms and rabbits, I am so envious."

Is it beautiful?

Nan Yang lowered his eyes, remembering a lifetime, and Qing Huan turned into a small spider.

Nanyang is afraid of spiders. In those few years, she kept her in a fish tank. She wanted to touch it but didn't dare. She had to be wary that she would escape from prison. She had nightmares every night, dreaming that a little spider sneaked out while she was asleep and bit her toe. It was from that time that Nanyang developed the habit of wrapping every toe in the bed when sleeping.

Cheng continued to say tomorrow night: "It took me a while to know her name, but I haven't had time to get to know her yet."

Nanyang put down the menu, "What is it called? I'll go back and check it for you."

Cheng blushed tomorrow night: "Qi Yi."