Red Heart Survey

"cough!"

There was a light cough, and there was no sound in the long night.

But in Jiang Wang's ears, it sounded like a landslide, deafening.

The fragile emotions were shattered in an instant, and when he raised his head, it was that proud arrogance again.

He held onto Ye Qingyu's shoulder and looked back, what he saw was Jiang An'an, who jumped out from the corner and suddenly froze in place with wide-eyed eyes—he thought that the person who came would be the Daoist Ye, because almost The light cough that breaks Guan Zizai's ears is obviously the voice of Master Ye Da.

The two flicked away like frightened birds.

Ye Qingyu tidied up his cuffs uncomfortably.

Jiang Wang preemptively: "Jiang An'an! Why don't you go to bed so late? Do you know if this will make you grow taller? Can you get up for morning class tomorrow?"

Jiang An'an was obviously stunned by this set of three questions, and forgot what he wanted to say for a moment, and said pitifully, "Today is the Yunchao Festival, do you have morning class tomorrow?"

Just as Jiang Wang was about to show his majesty as a parent, he messed around a bit, when he saw the idiot chasing here from nowhere.

This stupid dog he bought from an ordinary farm back then, when he saw him, his short legs almost ran out of phantom. Jumping in front of him, twirling his legs wildly, wagging his tail like crazy, jumping around in circles.

"An'an." Ye Qingyu finally straightened the non-existent folds on the cuffs: "Didn't Wang Yueyi say that you were sleepy and took you to rest? Why did you run out again?"

Jiang Anan walked in familiarly, wrinkled her nose: "I said I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy, I want to wait for my brother, I don't know why, Senior Sister Wang insisted that I was sleepy, insisted Pull me into her room to sleep..."

Of course Ye Qingyu knew why Wang Yueyi insisted on taking Jiang Anan to sleep, and interrupted the little girl's complaint: "Although you have opened your pulse, your body is not yet fully formed. You really need to eat and sleep more...Where is Wang Yueyi?"

As Jiang An'an walked closer, she peeked at Jiang Wang's face, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, she jumped up to Jiang Wang and held his hand. She smiled happily and said: "Senior Sister Wang fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed, so I ran over to wait for my brother!"

Ye Qingyu was speechless for a moment. This Wang Yueyi!

Jiang An'an was still young, and when he was growing up, he was in the process of accumulating secrets everywhere, so of course he needed to sleep more. But practitioners at Wang Yueyi's age can already replace sleep with practice.

Although practice is hard and sleep is comfortable, only a very few people will practice hard day and night, but you, Wang Yueyi, have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders!

Jiang Wang looked down at Jiang An'an, and said softly, "You know I'll definitely be here today?"

"You promised last time!" Jiang Anan said firmly, "You will do what you promised. You are a man!"

"Yes, I am a man." Jiang Wang smiled softly: "Then you promised me, will you do it?"

Jiang An'an didn't remember what she promised, but she remembered something more important. She took her brother's hand and walked out of the courtyard: "Come on, come here and I have something to ask you."

Jiang Wang met Ye Qingyu's eyes, and obediently followed his sister out.

The two brothers and sisters turned out of the hospital, blocking Ye Qingyu's view with the courtyard wall.

Stupid Hui wagged its tail and chased it out, Jiang Anan pointed with his little finger, and it wagged its tail again and went back to the yard to supervise Ye Qingyu.

Looking at her little grown-up appearance, Jiang Wang said with some amusement: "What is such a mysterious thing that you want to keep from your elder sister Qingyu?"

Jiang Anan hissed, beckoned his brother to squat down, whispered in his ear, "You know today is Sister Qingyu's birthday, right?"

"I know." Jiang Wang nodded.

"Then did you prepare a gift for her?" Jiang An'an said very seriously: "I see you hugged her, and you didn't have anything in your hand—"

Jiang Wang covered her small mouth, a little embarrassed: "What are you talking about! I haven't seen you, sister Qingyu, as friends for a long time, so I hugged her gently."

"It's not light." Jiang Anan blinked and blinked: "Hold tightly."

Jiang Wang had no choice but to act like a parent: "Children don't care about adults' affairs. You are not allowed to talk nonsense, do you hear me? Especially your senior sister Wang, Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Yuan."

Jiang An'an snorted: "I'm too lazy to say it, and I can't have more snow crane legs."

"You can't say three more!" Jiang Wang stared.

"I know, I know." Jiang Anan waved his hands impatiently: "You adults are really troublesome. You can't say this, you can't say that, don't do it if you have the ability!"

Jiang Wang started to take out the copybook.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..." Jiang Anan composed a music by himself, took out a slender brocade box, put it on with both hands, and said fawningly: "Brother! Look!"

Jiang Wang opened it dubiously, only to see a beautiful gold jade hairpin lying in the brocade box: "This is it?"

"I bought this item with the money you gave, not Uncle Ye." Jiang Anan said obediently: "So this is the gift you bought, brother."

Jiang Wang stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head: "This is a birthday present you prepared for your elder sister Qingyu, what would you do if you gave it to me?"

Jiang Anan tilted her head and thought for a while: "I'll give her my little turtle."

"Your little turtle is still raised by yourself, and I have prepared a gift." Jiang Wang smiled confidently: "Don't underestimate your brother."

With that said, he got up and walked into the courtyard again.

At any rate, when he reached the door, he hesitated a bit in his confident steps.

Then he turned his head again, and copied the brocade box in Jiang An'an's hand: "Brother, keep it for you."

Walking back to the courtyard again... Ye Qingyu stood there quietly.

Brighter than snow, more like a bright moon than a bright moon.

Ye Lingxiao placed her on a divine throne above the clouds, making her spotless, and told her not to eat fireworks. Give her all the beauty in the world, and hope that her life will be pure, pure and happy.

It is inevitable that it will become farther and farther away from the world.

Jiang Wang is indeed an unexpected factor, a person who is rolling in the mud of the sea of ​​blood.

One is on the cloud, the other is on the maple, and the two sides have no intersection.

Even with a glimpse in the beast's lair, the Cloud Token should be as old as the world. With Jiang Wang's character, he will never use it in his life.

Until Chifeng was stained with blood, she came up from the clouds...

Only when the appearance of this man is sketched in her mind, her eyes are full of waves, and she has a real sense of the world.

She has always been loved, so she knows how to love.

Jiang Wang stopped.

The last time he came back from the demon world, he opened the same letter after waking up, and saw the dense longing. He also rushed to Yuncheng for the first time, and also stopped outside Yuncheng.

But this stop was different from that one.

The mood at this moment is different from that before the hug.

"Just now, I forgot to give you a gift." He said, a little nervous.

"How did you forget such a big thing?" Ye Qingyu smiled with his eyes bent.

"..." Jiang Wang couldn't say anything. You hugged me and made my mind go blank, and I couldn't remember anything. He just took out a thin volume from his bosom and handed it forward: "Here."

"You didn't write me a book full of poems, did you?" Ye Qingyu took the thin volume with a smile, opened it and glanced at it, and smiled even more happily: "You put your heart into it, Xiao Jiang."

Green rain on the cloud, ginger under the maple.

This is the inscription that the two of them have used for a long time, following the correspondence between each other.

As you meet, as you meet...

So when he called 'Qing Yu', she also naturally called him 'Xiao Jiang'.

Not unfamiliar, because never familiar.

"My brother can also write poetry?" Jiang Anan leaned over curiously at this moment, and read the thin volume with his head tilted. Thanks to brother Yan's urging, she already knew a lot of characters at a young age. "Flames and Burning City are based on several ideas of Yun... seal script?"

Ye Qingyu laughed out loud.

Old Jiang Wang blushed, and quickly handed over the brocade box: "Actually, there is a second gift!"

Ye Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he opened the brocade box and saw the golden jade hairpin. She was really afraid of receiving a brush for calligraphy practice. Neither is it used, nor is it used.

"It's so pretty!" She smiled softly, "Can you help me put it on?"

Speaking of hairpins, Jiang Wang is confident.

The old Princess Yang, the peerless beauty who ended the legend of overthrowing the sea, has all been praised.

Immediately, he picked up the hairpin with his index finger, caught it like lightning in mid-air, and slashed his sword—one hairpin back.

Before Ye Qingyu came back to his senses, Jiang Wang clapped his hands smartly: "Okay!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Anan enthusiastically joined in.

Stupid Gray followed suit.

"Then what..." Ye Qingyu was still deliberating his words.

Jiang Wang boasted enthusiastically: "The hairpin I just had has nine changes. If you want to crack it..."

"It's getting late!" Ye Qingyu finally thought of what to say: "You have been traveling so hard all the way, go to Yunxie to rest first, I have asked people to prepare the bedding."

"...Okay." Jiang Wang couldn't finish it, but he could only stop first: "Then let's talk about it tomorrow."

The brothers and sisters left the small courtyard and walked out with their stupid ashes.

Jiang An excitedly asked Jiang Wang to go back to the house with her, saying that she had prepared a surprise for her brother.

Ling Xiao Pavilion really has nothing to say to the true disciple Jiang An'an.

At a young age, she had a separate small courtyard in Ling Xiao's secret land, and it was in the most central area, very close to the small building where Master Ye was. It can be said that it is completely under the protection of "the invincible hand across the world, the most hero in the world".

In the courtyard, there is a fancy-dressed dog house, and a pool with lotus blossoms and green lotus leaves.

As soon as Stupid Gray entered the yard, he excitedly invited Jiang Wang to visit its doghouse.

The roof is painted with colorful paint, and the drawing style is mixed with freehand brushwork in fine brushwork, and restrained in unrestrained, like painting a cow or a pig? In short, it is very "An'an aesthetic".

There is a flower bell hanging on the door opening, and it jingles when knocked by the stupid gray dog's tail.

Jiang An'an walked to the pool and meowed twice.

After a while, a small blue turtle came out of the lotus leaf and broke through the water.

Jiang Anan took a handful of grain from the food bowl next to her and sprinkled it on the water: "Little turtle, little turtle, tomorrow your surname will not be Jiang, but Ye. I will give you to Sister Qingyu!"

Jiang Wang watched all this quietly, as if he saw how Jiang An'an lived during those days when he was absent.

She is already a big child who is more than nine years old and will be ten years old...

After feeding the turtle, Jiang Anan led his brother into the back room.

In her small room, the most conspicuous thing is the revolving cupboard. Extremely Beautiful. It has five sides and five edges, and each side is divided into many drawers, surrounded by transparent glass, and it moves automatically without wind, at a uniform speed and slow.

The patterns on the cabinet are obviously there to ensure the freshness of the food.

She walked forward, fiddled with her small hands nimbly, then walked back to Jiang Wang with a big bowl in her hand, held it up high, her face was full of expectation: "This is Fengxiaolian, brother, try it!"

Jiang Wang took it with a look of surprise, and praised it first: "It smells so good!"

He wasn't all flattering, the fragrance of Fengxiaolian was indeed refreshing.

Looking at the color in this bowl, the whole body is jade liquid flowing qiong, and water lilies are blooming on the water surface, but where there should be flower buds, there are lifelike white jade phoenixes.

The color and fragrance are perfect.

It's not like getting drunk first.

The jade bowl containing Feng Xiaolian was placed on the small square table.

Jiang Wang sat on one side, and Jiang Anan sat on the other.

She rested her chin on her hands and looked at her brother without blinking. Until the phrase "It's so delicious!" is said from my brother's mouth

Only then grinned in satisfaction, smiling very contentedly.

Jiang Wang pushed the jade bowl over: "Take a bite too."

Jiang An'an chuckled: "This is specially reserved for you!"

"There was a big bowl!

"But I couldn't resist taking a small bite."

With her thumb and forefinger, she compared a movement that expressed little: "Then took a small bite, a small bite...

"I don't know why, there are only so many left!"

As she talked, she pushed the bowl forward with great determination: "It's all yours!"

Jiang Wang didn't go against her wishes, and happily ate up the bowl of Fengxiaolian.

After eating and wiping off, he waved his sleeves: "My dear sister, I have a gift for you too!"

Jiang Anan propped her cheek with one hand, and drew circles on the table with one finger: "What gift?"

"Dangdangdangdangdang..." Jiang Wang also imitated her appearance and made the soundtrack, and then took out a very beautiful yellow leaf, about the size of an adult's palm, with veins like a flowering tree, beautiful but hard to harvest.

There were dense small script scripts on the leaves, which gave Jiang Anan a headache just looking at them.

"This is the first book of Yang Kingdom "Yellow Leaf Tie"!" Jiang Wang said excitedly: "It's the real thing! When Yang Zhen went to war, he didn't return for nine years. When he returned, he saw the tree in the courtyard and shook it all over the ground. He said, "Huang Ye Sui Falling', is picking up leaves and turning them into paper..."

Earlier, he asked Brother Yan Xian to help him get two copybooks for calligraphy practice in the Yan family school. He originally wanted to collect the different choices of copybooks from the major families in Qi, so that his sister could have a comprehensive experience of the educational atmosphere of the top famous families in Qi. But Brother Yan Xian asked someone to drag him a large wooden box on the spot, which contained all the authentic works of famous calligraphers of the past dynasties...

At this moment, while taking out other copybooks from the box, he kept talking: "Brother Wei just casually quoted the original text recorded in "Yang Lue", and you have to recite it later. Reading history can be wise, your brother's That's how wisdom comes!"

Jiang An'an's little head has become lower and lower, lower and lower, almost touching the table.

She thought she was actually very sleepy.

Why didn't you sleep with Senior Sister Xiao Wang?

Until I heard the words "spiritual food" in my brother's mouth so earnestly.

She raised her head suddenly: "What's the smell?"

Thanks to the book friend "What's the use of hugging" for the character Baiyinmeng who rewarded Miaoyu, who is the 21st Baiyinmeng for the Chixin Sky Survey!

Thanks to the book friend "Curling the Clouds with One Hand" for becoming the leader of this book, it is for the 447th League of the Chixin Sky Survey!