A sound of wood being cut ~ rubbed sounded, and immediately, a thin piece of wood fell from Jingyu's hand. He stopped the dagger in his right hand and raised the fast-forming wooden sword in his left hand to look back and forth a few times. There are dissatisfactions, and they are cut again like just now... After a while, he already had a wooden sword with a finger thickness, four finger widths, and a length of one meter and two.

There was a sound of footsteps under the porch where he was sitting, and Jingyu turned his head to look, and it turned out that Yue'er came over with a tray. She knelt beside Jingyu and put down a cup of tea. Then holding the tray, he looked curiously at the wooden sword in Jingyu's hand. The posture of tilting her head slightly, matching her face, makes people's hearts soften a little.

"Brother Jingyu, I heard that you used a black sword, why didn't you bring it with you this time?"

This sweet voice made Jingyu temporarily put down the wooden sword in his hand. He put the dagger back into its sheath and took the tea she had brought. First sniffed it, then took a sip.

"Well, Yue'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better. At a young age, she can make tea, cook, and do laundry, and she may be a good wife in the future. Jingyu teased with a hint of enjoyment on her face.

"I hate it, Brother Jingyu actually makes fun of others." Yue'er blushed and twisted her head, "If you say that again, people will ignore you." "

After a while, she sneaked over again. But Jingyu was still looking at 710 her, and under the same gaze, she was as flustered as a frightened little animal.

If she continues like this, maybe she'll have to run away... Jing Yu thought to herself, and responded to her previous question: "That sword is now contaminated with too much anger, and if it is brought here, it will frighten Yue'er." At that time, Yue'er will be afraid of Brother Jingyu and dare not get close to Brother Jingyu like this. "

Jingyu is not exaggerating. In the battle of the past two years, the black sword killed nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Qin army one after another, and the blades of the sword were a little red.

Hearing him learn what she called him again, Yue'er immediately pouted. It's just a delicate heart, and there are clearly some small joys. She listened to the rest of his words. Clever and clever, she could understand what he was talking about.

"It's because... Did you kill too many people with that sword? She asked, her voice lower.

Jingyu glanced at her with some surprise, and saw that she didn't avoid her gaze, so she couldn't help but nod in surprise.

"But Yue'er thinks that Brother Jingyu killed all the bad guys, and he didn't do anything wrong!" She said firmly. seemed to think that he felt guilty about killing those people (aedg) in his heart, and she actually took the initiative to pull Jingyu's hand for the first time, "Brother Jingyu, don't be sad, Yue'er won't be afraid of Brother Jingyu, because... Yue'er knows that Brother Jingyu is a good person, the best and best person. "

The girl's young heart is undoubtedly full of sincerity. Maybe she doesn't know love and love yet, but she is using her sincerity to care about this little brother who likes something.

From the intersection of the two hands, Jingyu can feel the warmth. He remembered that this child was the princess of Yan Kingdom. Having been hurt by the war, it is no wonder that they think that the Qin army is a bad guy and the army should be.

He put down the teacup and touched her head, and she had not lost her tenderness and kindness in her heart.

"Yue'er, you are still young, and some things may not be understood." After thinking about it, he said, "I don't regret killing those Qin soldiers, and I don't feel guilty. However, I also don't think that they are bad people, people who deserve to die. "

Yue'er, who was originally blushing because of his touch~, showed confusion. She believes Jingyu and therefore thinks that his words should be right. It's just that, as Jingyu said, she is still reasonable now.

"It's a good thing that you can stay in the Mo family." Jingyu smiled at her, "Don't worry about the rest, just accept the teachings of the Hao Mo family." Non-aggression and love, this kind of thinking is really very good. "

"Well, that's what Sister Rong told Yue'er as well. You are all people that Yue'er likes, and Yue'er listens to you. When she said this, she suddenly realized that she had said the word 'like', and that it was still him. Her little face turned red again, and she stood up in a panic holding the tray and trotted away from Jingyu.

Jingyu smiled, and waited for Yue'er to disappear before he spoke: "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on people's conversations. "

"Hmph, I just happened to be passing by." A woman's clear voice sounded at the side turn, and then there was a gentle footstep, and Duanmu Rong stepped on her milky white boots and walked out slowly. Her face was still cold, but it was a little unnatural. Obviously, Jingyu's words are not entirely wrong.

"You're looking for me?" Jingyu turned her head and looked up at her.

"No, I said I was passing by." She walked down the aisle to the other side of Jingyu, then stopped, looked back at him, and asked, "Do you really think that 'non-attack' and 'love' are very good thoughts?" Or is it..."

Or did you just know that she was there, and deliberately said it for her to hear... She meant it, but she couldn't say it anyway. If he did, he denied it, it would really be difficult for her to face.

Jingyu's head turned to look at her again, and she avoided her gaze again.

"I think that's pretty good." Jingyu said, then frowned, "It's just that it's a little difficult for me to do, they're too demanding. "

This sentence seems to have spoken to Duanmu Rong's heart. She turned around and walked silently to Jingyu's side.

"You have more courage than I do." "I don't want to admit in my heart that I can't do it." "

"That's different." Jingyu gestured to the side, "You're like this, it's very uncomfortable for me to talk with my neck tilted." "

Duanmu Rong hesitated for a moment, and leaned on him... chose to kneel down a meter away from him. This made the corners of Jingyu's mouth twitch slightly, but she didn't look at his expression at all.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Duanmu Rong couldn't help but ask, "You haven't said anything different." "

"Sit down." Jingyu didn't look at her, but said so.

Looking at the raised curvature of the corners of his mouth, she really wanted to leave immediately.

"I've never seen you like this, and I don't know how to humble a woman at all." Indignant, she moved a little, for she wanted to know the answer to his words.

Jingyu looked at the barely changing distance between the two, and was speechless at her so-called movement. It's just that seeing her resolute expression, 'If you force it again, I won't listen', he compromised.

"I mean, you can't do it now, but you're going to work for it. If this continues, it may be possible to pass on this idea to more people. One day, everyone thinks so, then the world can be both loving and non-aggressive. I'm different, I'm not going to work hard for that. "Because what I see is reality." Meets current %E_

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