The Glass Maiden

Chapter 5 Chinese New Year (2) ()

"I always think of you." Xuanji yawned and whispered, "Xiao Yangfeng's disciples' rooms are so big and empty. I slept in a big room alone, quietly, without a sound. That's it. At that time, I always think of you, not knowing what you are doing."

In the darkness, Linglong quietly listened to her voice, the feeling of the past faintly returned. The **** the opposite side is still so soft and soft, she needs her own protection, and she looks at her head.

She gently shook Xuanji's hand, pressed her forehead as she did when she was a child, closed her eyes, and whispered: "I also...I always think of you. I'm afraid that you will not be used to being bullied over there... ...I am not by your side."

"Linglong..." Xuanji called to her. The two suddenly laughed, and the four-year gap seemed to be broken in an instant.

"But you don't need me to protect you anymore." Linglongyouyou said, "I haven't seen you in four years. You seem to have learned everything, but I'm still the same, the fairy law is half and half, and Yang Que Gong can't rush. In the first level, even Xiao Liuzi dumped me for several blocks."

Xuanji opened her eyes and stared at her for a while. Linglong felt "hairy" in her heart when she saw her. She pushed her and said, "What are you looking at!"

She laughed and turned over, like a lazy big cat, with her hands and feet stretched out softly, her white fingers "kneaded" twice on her face, and she slowly said: "I haven't learned anything. Clearly, but I have eyes to see you when you become a beauty."

Linglong's face blushed, but she was secretly pleased, and coughed twice, pretending to be serious and asked her: "I... how can I become a beauty? Have I changed a lot?"

"It's changed a lot." Xuanji suddenly sat up, stretched out her hand to "touch" her chin, and said coarsely: "Girl, give me a smile!"

"Fuck you!" Linglong rolled her eyes.

The two leaned together, only feeling warm and depressed, and joy in their hearts, just like returning to the carefree days when they were young. One made a mistake, the other guarded the other side, hiding in the darkness, holding both hands tightly, no one wanted to leave anyone.

Time flies quickly, and the New Year is almost in the blink of an eye. From the disciples to the master of the Shaoyang School, they put aside their usual penance and put the New Year as a top priority. Each branch has its own tasks to do, go down the mountain to buy things, clean and clean, make new clothes, make new clothes, all of them are very busy.

The disciples of the Min generation are no longer children, so naturally they can't play as lazy as before. Early in the morning, Zhong Minyan and the others were arranged to clean the summit. Xuanji and Linglong were not resting either. Their task was to go to the wine cellar and move out the pear blossoms that had been hidden for a year and put them in the kitchen.

Xuanji has always had a bad habit of lying in bed. She didn't dare to sleep blatantly in Shaoyang Peak before, but when she arrived at Xiaoyang Peak, no one cared about her, and she slept happily until it was dark. Unexpectedly, this will return to Shaoyang Peak. Everyone dances with the smell of the chicken, and she has to be dragged up from the bed by Linglong and walked towards the wine cellar half asleep.

"Don't'knead' your eyes! They are all red like rabbits!" Linglong pulled her hand down, "Why haven't this laziness been corrected in these years! Sober up!"

Xuanji walked forward with her dazedly, almost falling to the ground with her head nodding, and almost hit the wall with her head.

"Look at you! It looks nothing!"

Linglong shook up her sister's air again, and said seriously about her. She hadn't spoken yet, but she heard someone calling her: "Senior Sister Linglong!"

The two turned their heads together, but saw two or three eleven or twelve-year-old children running over. The head was a beautiful girl with big eyes and full of expression, which looked like the exquisite look of childhood.

"Hey, it's Wenying! What's the matter?"

It turns out that these little children are newly recruited disciples of the character generation, all of them innocent and innocent. Because Linglong is the most dignified and beautiful, and likes to dress up as a big sister, many little girls like to play with her and come to her when she is fine.

The girl named Wenying was about to speak, when she suddenly saw Xuanji who was "bewildered" and "looked" beside her, she was taken aback. Xuanji has stayed at Xiaoyangfeng for the past four years, so Shaoyangfeng's new disciples did not know her.

Linglong quickly introduced: "This is Senior Sister Xuanji, my younger sister. She has been practicing in Xiaoyangfeng with Uncle Chu, and this time she is back for the New Year."

The children hurriedly respectfully asked for peace: "I have seen Senior Sister Xuanji!"

Xuanji nodded at random, "rubbing" her eyes and went away. She hasn't woken up yet.

"What is it for me? Someone is bullying you?"

Linglong asked very proudly, thinking that a wild boy who didn't have long eyes was bullying her junior sister again.

Wenying hurriedly shook her head: "No! Sister Linglong, isn't it about the Chinese New Year? We want to have fun, just because Sister Wenyu said that she had learned singing and dancing before, so let's discuss it. Let's have a good time for singing and dancing. ."

Linglong's eyes lit up, and she smiled: "Xiao Nizi poured out a great idea! Not bad! It sounds like fun!"

Wenying smiled, "So, I want the senior sister to talk to the master... We are afraid that the master doesn't like it... His old man has always been more... that what, serious and serious."

Linglong immediately patted her chest: "It's okay, wrap it around me! You just have to rehearse!"

Wenying heard her say this, and immediately said with joy: "Thank you sister! In fact, it's not interesting for us children to play tricks. Senior sisters and brothers are also ready to have some fun, which is more fun!"

Linglong is a lively lover, so there is no reason not to participate, she said repeatedly: "Yes, that's right! I will ask Brother Zhong and the others, I will definitely not lose to you little ghosts!"

Those little ghosts laughed a few times, pestered her for a long conversation, and then left.

Linglong looked back for Xuanji, and was about to tell her something to play with, but she saw her leaning against the tree—asleep!

"You kid! Still that virtue!"

So these words made Linglong nagging all day.

After moving the wine, she returned to the yard. Xuan Ji shouted that her backache and headache and she was going to sleep. The two opened the door noisily, but saw He Danping sitting inside, sewing something with her head down. She smiled when they were back. Beckoned: "Come here, try new clothes."

She unfolded what she sewed in her hands, but they were two new clothes, one green and one pink.

Linglong hurried over, took it in her hand and looked left and right. She couldn't put it down, and said straight: "This is the new pomegranate dress! Mother, did you make it?"

He Danping smiled and said: "My mother only knows how to hold a sword, where can I make clothes. This is made by a tailor who bought the fabric and called the tailor at the foot of the mountain. I saw that the two skirts were bare and there were no colors, so I embroidered some flowers for you. Try them all to see if they fit."

Linglong hurriedly snatched the pink one, and said: "My younger sister doesn't like these beautiful "colors" when she is a child, give her the green one."

He Danping glanced at her angrily: "My sister hasn't chosen yet, how do you know she doesn't like red?"

Xuanji hurriedly stated: "I like green "color", I want the green one."

The two of them changed into new clothes separately, and their stature was quite suitable, except that the green one, a peony medicine was only half embroidered.

"Xuanji take it off first, and I will give it to you tomorrow when I finish embroidering."

He Danping was very pleased to see the slim appearance of his wife in new clothes.

Xuanji looked at the clothes on her body and shook her head: "No, I will embroider it myself. There are still charms that have not been drawn."

When she said that, she took off her clothes, picked up the needle and thread, embroidered very skillfully, almost falling off her delicate eyeballs.

"Xuanji? When did you learn to embroider?" She asked incredulously, in the impression that this little sister is a little daring who doesn't even have eyes to walk!

"Oh, because the master said I was lazy, I would definitely forget to draw the talisman, so the most important thing for me to buy a new piece of clothing is to embroider the talisman on it. After all these years, I have been used to it, even the master praised it. I have good craftsmanship!"

There is a rare thing that Xuanji can boast about. She is so proud that she embroidered a peony "medicine" in two or three strokes, very delicate.

Then he took out the dark silver thread, compared the size, and quickly embroidered the charm from head to toe.

The two usually saw the sword go slant and the sword light flickered. How could they ever see the needle flying like a needle? Xuanji's hands were as if they had been cursed by an immortal. They were astonishingly fast, with slender fingers, like a pair of white "color" butterflies, but within the time of two sticks of incense, all the charms were embroidered.

Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, spread her clothes, and smiled: "It's all right now."

Both of them were surprised.