Chapter 61: Moonlit Night
Han Fei and Zhang Liang hurried over. Not only Wei Zhuang noticed the noise just now, but they also felt it.

"Changan-kun, are you okay?"

Zhang Liang asked carefully. He thought everything was fine just now, but Cheng Jiao was assassinated as soon as he stepped out of the door. This seriously went against his grandfather's wishes.

"No problem, it's just that Ji Wuye looked down on me so much that he sent two little birds to block my way."

Han Fei was startled. "Birds? Hundreds of birds? Are they black crows and white phoenixes?"

Zi Nu smiled and said, "Yes, it was them two, but they were frightened away by the young master's sword."

Han Fei was a little surprised. Could it be that Cheng Jiao's confidence came from his own strength, which gave him the confidence to replace Lu Buwei or survive the pursuit of Lu Buwei?

He didn't dare to ask more questions and kept the thought to himself.

When the group returned to the door of Zilanxuan, Cheng Jiao said goodbye to Zinu and prepared to return to the courtyard.

Zi Nu originally wanted to accompany him back, but was firmly rejected by Cheng Jiao. Thinking of Cheng Jiao's killer move, Zi Nu gave in and did not insist.

Cheng Jiao also breathed a sigh of relief. What would he do if Zi Nu and the woman in the courtyard had a big fight?
This matter needs to be handled slowly and gradually.

Cheng Jiao pondered all the way and arrived at the courtyard.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind, causing Cheng Jiao's pupils to shrink.

"who!"

"it's me."

Jingwei stood behind him, holding a sword.

"Jingwei? Why are you outside?"

Cheng Jiao was startled when he saw Jingwei wearing fish-scale soft armor combat suit under the moonlight, and subconsciously reached out to hug him.

Jingwei naturally snuggled in Chengjiao's arms.

"Just now I felt your sword intent and was worried that you were in danger, so I ran over in a hurry."

Cheng Jiao did not enter the courtyard, but took Jingwei to the pavilion by the lake.

"I'm sorry to have worried you."

Cheng Jiao stroked Jingwei's delicate cheek.

Jingwei hesitated and asked, "How did you use the sword energy just now?"

She was a little confused about Cheng Jiao's level. She knew very well that it was impossible for him to use such powerful sword energy, but the reality was in front of her and she didn't know how to explain it.

Cheng Jiao thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's a strange power that I developed. Different from internal power, I call it spiritual power."

The matter of the panel is of great importance, so he will not tell anyone else.

"Spiritual power? What kind of power is that? Is it very strong?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

Jingwei remained silent and did not continue asking. There was no need.

Cheng Jiao weighed the pros and cons in his mind: "Tonight, you followed me after you came out?"

"Ah."

"Zi Nu is very kind and I don't want to let her down. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I know."

Cheng Jiao looked into Jingwei Shuiling's big eyes and held her on his lap.

Jingwei's long legs were covered with textured fishnet stockings, which added a bit of charm in the moonlight.

It makes the originally beautiful Jingwei become somewhat charming and attractive.

Seeing Cheng Jiao staring into her eyes, she lowered her head slightly, half-closed her eyes, and her face gradually turned red.

The night breeze was blowing, creating ripples on the lake surface. Two people were expressing their love under the pavilion, bringing about the spring mood.

Cheng Jiao looked at Jingwei's rosy little mouth and kissed her deeply.

Jingwei closed his eyes completely, enjoying the joy of the moment.

That night, neither of them went back home, enjoying a night that belonged to them alone.

Jingwei told Chengjiao about her life when she was young and before she entered Luowang.

The story doesn't have many ups and downs, it's very plain and simple, and it makes Jingwei miss it very much.

But later, after experiencing war, he was captured by Luowang and began rigorous training.

Every few days, there will be a life-and-death battle, and only those who survive can continue training until the end.

She had to block out these beautiful and plain memories; revealing any trace of emotion would become a sword stabbing her.

She had never told anyone that she had a childhood, so much so that she had forgotten where her childhood was. Even if she remembered, it had long been erased by the war, just like her original name, which had long been forgotten.

It became the number of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and became a synonym for the Eight Swords of King Yue.

Cheng Jiao listened carefully. In his impression, Jingwei had never spoken so much. He was always concise and concise, and used every word sparingly.

After Jingwei finished speaking, she was in a very depressed mood. Chengjiao held her hand, which was cold.

"Now that I have met a gentleman, how can I not be happy? Jingwei, I will be here for you from now on. I just hope you can be happy."

When she heard Cheng Jiao's expectation, she put her arms around Cheng Jiao's neck and rested her head on his shoulders.

Gently singing: "Throw me a wooden peach, and I will repay you with a jade. It is not a repayment, but a token of our everlasting friendship."

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "It is better to drink wine and grow old with you."

Jingwei closed her eyes, tears gradually flowed out, wetting Chengjiao's clothes.

Cheng Jiao hugged Jingwei tightly, telling her to be at ease and not to be afraid.

Jingwei fell asleep. Cheng Jiao looked at the faint smile on Jingwei's lips while he was sleeping, and felt that the future would be very interesting.

Jingwei, who has always been strong, also has such a side, which makes Cheng Jiao smile.

There was no one around, only the breeze and the bright moon, and he hummed a modern nursery rhyme softly.

Watch the bright moon gradually move eastward, watch the bright moon slowly fade.

He held Jingwei in his arms and leaned against the stone pillar of the pavilion, enjoying the quiet world, waiting for dawn, waiting for Jingwei to wake up.

Late at night, Li Wu held Xiao Yan'er and watched Cheng Jiao and Jing Wei snuggling with each other not far away.

Some envy, some jealousy.

But he did not disturb her. He coaxed Xiao Yaner softly, and after making sure that everything was fine, he felt relieved and turned back.

The sun arrived as promised, Jingwei woke up from his dream and found himself still in Chengjiao's arms.

"You didn't go back?"

"No, I was afraid of waking you."

Jingwei felt a little helpless, but he was more happy in his heart.

"Let's go back. My sister will be worried if we don't come back all night."

Cheng Jiao had no objection and walked towards the courtyard step by step with Jingwei in his arms.

Jingwei wrapped her arms around Chengjiao's neck without struggling. She was somewhat reluctant to leave such an embrace.

Unfortunately, it had to be let go. The pavilion was not far from the courtyard, which made Jingwei feel regretful. It was the first time that she felt such an emotion, and the feeling of regret made her reminisce.

"We won't practice swordplay today. You should take a rest first."

Jingwei could see that Chengjiao had not slept all night, and said considerately.

Cheng Jiao seemed to be in good spirits, probably because his comprehension of sword intent had improved.

With the early morning breeze and the waning moon, the sound of a leisurely flute can be heard from the courtyard.

Cheng Jiao and Jing Wei stood in front of the door and smiled at each other.

From the sound of the flute, they all could tell that Li Wu already knew that they were together last night.

"Let's go in. You have ignored your sister's feelings these days. You should be nicer to her, or I will punish you to practice swordplay every day!"

As Jingwei spoke, his expression became serious.

Cheng Jiao pinched Jingwei's cheek, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Jingwei, you also know how to act like a spoiled child."

Jingwei frowned slightly: "Are you acting like a spoiled child? I'm talking about you."

Cheng Jiao was delighted, opened the gate and extended his hand to invite him in.

"Ma'am, please come in."

Jingwei looked at Cheng Jiao, raised his long legs, hesitated for a moment, stepped on Cheng Jiao, and flashed into the yard.

She didn't know why she did this, she just felt that she would be very happy if she did this.

Cheng Jiao rolled his eyes. It didn't hurt much, but it was caught off guard.

He was surprised by the subtle changes in Jingwei.

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(End of this chapter)