Chapter 23 The 23rd Cup of Wine Talking about Heroes

People in the martial arts would rather beheaded than be fooled. Mo Buqu and the others watched the crowd go away, and they couldn't help but feel tears welling up in their eyes. Jin Buwei and Niu Tiewa looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly burst into tears, full of grievances, it was really unbearable. Wan Ziliang murmured: "Fortunately, this Mei Qian is still a bold man." Yang Bunu hissed: "I'd rather he be an unreasonable guy, so I can fight him. This is hard to explain, and you can't beat him, alas!" He hit himself on the chest Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.His burn wound was severe, and it had been smoldering in his chest for several days. How could this fiery man be able to bear it, the blood he spit out was already black and purple in color!

Everyone was shocked, and immediately helped him back to the room. In the midst of the panic, they suddenly heard footsteps, and a person pushed the door, but who was it? Overnight, his ruddy complexion had turned pale and haggard, but the pale and haggard face of Tie Wenhou, who was held in his arms, had turned rosy. Everyone wanted to complain to him, but seeing his expression and appearance, how could they still say the words of complaint? Li Yinghong stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "Bao...Bao'er, you..." On Baoyu's haggard face, there was a tired and gratified smile, and said: "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful."

The four words of "luckily not disgraceful", he said so plainly and so easily, all the bitterness, all the hardships, were hidden by him in these four words. But who doesn't know the bitterness and blood and tears contained in these four words? When everyone thought of the price he had paid for being able to say these four words at this moment, their hearts were filled with blood, and their eyes were filled with tears. In the end, it was Wan Ziliang who showed a strong smile and said, "Okay, okay, Bao'er is back, why are you still feeling uncomfortable?" But he couldn't help sighing secretly: "It's a pity that I came back one step late!"

Li Yinghong took Tie Wenhou tearfully, Baoyu said: "Uncle Tie has fallen asleep at this moment, when he wakes up, his injuries will be completely healed..." Turning back suddenly, he said: "That day Dao Meiqian..." Gongsun Wuzhi didn't allow others to answer, he laughed first and said: "Although he has left now, you just need to rest assured, I have arranged to change the time to today's noon, and Mei Qian has already agreed." Baoyu smiled happily and said, "Good!" Unexpectedly, he just said the word out of his mouth, and his body suddenly fell down limply.

Everyone was terrified, rushed over to help him onto the chair, only to see that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and when he stretched out his hand to hold it, his limbs were actually icy cold. Mobu Qu hissed: "Bao'er, Bao'er, what's wrong with you?" Baoyu opened his eyes and smiled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he fainted again.He was so exhausted physically and mentally that he was unable to get back up. Everyone's body shook like a huge thunder, and they were also shaking. Gongsun Zizhi's face was livid, and he stretched out his hand to grab Baoyu's wrist, only to see that his face was getting greener and greener, and his fingers were trembling.

For more than 20 years, Mo Buqu and others have never seen the calm and calm Gongsun Buzhi in such an abnormal state, and this surprise is even more serious! They all wanted to ask about Baoyu's situation, but seeing Gongsun Buzhi's demeanor, no one dared to ask this question. I saw Gongsun Buzhi picking up Baoyu, turning around slowly without saying a word, and everyone couldn't help going out with him. Gongsun Buzhi put Baoyu on the bed in another room, and gently covered him with a quilt, as if he was afraid that the soft quilt would crush Baoyu's body. Then, he pushed everyone out of the door together and closed the door.

Jin Buwei could no longer hold back and asked, "Bao'er...Bao'er is...okay?" Gongsun Buzhi turned his head, not to let others see his expression, and said softly: "It's okay." Jin Buwei grabbed his shoulder and hissed, "Tell the truth!" Gongsun Buzhi suddenly trembled, raised his head, and focused his eyes on Jin Buwei. After a long time, Fang Zi slowly said: "Do you want to listen to the truth? Good! Let me tell you, Bao'er has suffered a lot. Great changes, although the fighting spirit has not yet been lost, but it is inevitable to accumulate in the heart. In addition, the energy was exhausted last night, and the morning was cold. At this moment... at this moment, it is already internal and external invasion. "

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but took a few steps back. Jin Buwei said: "If... so, then... the battle at noon..." Gongsun Buzhi said in a deep voice: "Bao'er's energy channel is as weak as a gossamer, even if he is allowed to rest in peace, he doesn't know how long it will take to recover. If anyone brings up the battle at noon in front of him, with his temperament, he will be desperate. Standing up, at that time, his blood was backlashed, his virtual fire surged up, and once his energy channel was cut off, even the gods could not be saved!"

His eyes flicked across everyone's faces one by one like a knife, and he slowly said: "Whoever mentions the battle at noon in front of him will kill him!" Everyone involuntarily took a few steps back, their pale complexions looked like a group of death row prisoners under the sunlight. Mo Buqu opened his arms, knelt down on the ground, looked up to the sky and wept: "God, heaven! Don't you have the heart to make this child unable to hold his head up again? Don't you have the heart to destroy this child from now on?" Jin Buwei suddenly picked up a bowl-sized stone, threw it straight into the sky with all his strength, and hissed loudly: "Where is there any justice in this world? God is blind!"

Wan Ziliang bowed his head sadly, and finally said slowly: "At this moment, there is still a way to go." Gongsun Wuzhi said: "The juniors are in disarray, but Wen Wan has great opinions." Wan Ziliang said: "We can only ask Li Yinghong to bring Tie Wenhou to Mei Qian, and tell the whole story to the world's martial arts heroes. With the reputation of the two of them, and Tie Wenhou's injury as evidence, it will surely make people cry." Believe." This is indeed the only feasible way for everyone in their helplessness. The crowd immediately echoed, all of them lifted their spirits, turned over and ran towards the house, yelling in a deep voice, "Li Yinghong... Li Daxia... Senior Li..."

But there was no response in the room, there were only two seriously injured and comatose people in the two rooms - Yang Bunu and Fang Baoyu, but where were the figures of Li Yinghong and Tie Wenhou?Look again, there are seven more scrawled words on the snow-white wall. "Bao'er, I'm sorry!" The handwriting was bright red, and it was actually written in blood. Li Yinghong and Tie Wenhou left unexpectedly. The two were trapped, seriously injured, and asked for help... everything was a poisonous plan to frame Baoyu. Mo Buqu, Wan Ziliang, Gongsun Buzhi...all the people can hardly believe that this is true anymore, but it happens to be an iron-clad fact. Wan Ziliang's body that has been tempered and tempered into steel could not stand still, and he sat down on the chair limply, tremblingly said: "Unexpected...unexpected...Li Yinghong and Tie Wenhou are such people ! In case a lifetime has been spent in the rivers and lakes, I don’t want to miss it this time.” Jin Buwei yells, Mo Buyi loses his mind, Shi Buwei clenches his teeth, Wei Buguan wipes his sweat, Ximen Buwei wants to cry but has no tears. Jin Zulin's body and mind were already cold, he murmured: "Where is the law of heaven? Where is the conscience?" Suddenly he ran out, he only felt that if he didn't get drunk again, he wouldn't be able to live for a moment. Mo Buqu wept and said: "Last time that Ouyang Zhu and this time Li Yinghong both have a very close relationship with Bao'er, but why did they frame Bao'er like this? What is the reason for this?" Gongsun Buzhi said slowly: "It's just because there is an invisible, inaudible, and unpredictable demon that we can't see, hear, and understand in the dark, trying to frame Bao'er, just because this demon knows that only people like Ouyang Zhu and Li Yinghong can make it happen." Bao'er was fooled." There was an indescribable sense of fear in the deep voice. Everyone was terrified, but felt that the invisible and inaudible demon seemed to be behind them, watching others suffer under his clutches with a grim smile. Gongsun Wuzhi slowly continued as if in a dream: "This demon not only wants to take Bao'er's life, but also wants Bao'er to lose her reputation, courage, and confidence gradually during his torture, and finally has to die. This demon is ruthless and scheming. With his poison and methods, there is no other person in the world who can match him." Everyone thought that not only were the poisonous schemes used by the demon twice flawless, making it impossible not to be fooled by him, but also that people would never be able to wash away their stigma after being fooled. With Wan Ziliang's rich experience and Gongsun's ignorance and wit, they can be called unparalleled in the world, but the two still inevitably fall into this devil's plot. Isn't the horror of this devil unimaginable?Everyone thought about it several times, and they all felt sweaty and heavy clothes. Jin Buwei suddenly hissed loudly: "Who is this devil? What kind of hatred does he have with Bao'er? Ouyang Zhu and Li Yinghong have such a deep relationship with Bao'er, why would they listen to him to frame Bao'er? Heaven Oh God! Do you know who in the world knows this secret? Who can answer my words?" The horrific cries reverberated in every corner, but after the cries disappeared, the surroundings became deathly silent again. Because until now, except for the demon himself, no one in the world knows its secrets, and no one can answer his questions. noon. The dark clouds dissipated and the sun filled the ground. "Heavenly Knife" Mei Qian's large and simple house was quiet and deserted, the many martial arts heroes who were waiting to see the excitement just now had all left. Two youths in Tsing Yi were cleaning the garden. There is no wind on the ground, and the garden is deep and silent. In this dreary noon, only the chirping of the skylark in the birdcage under the porch brings some interest to the deep courtyard. "Heavenly Knife" Mei Qian was sitting alone under the shade of a tree, although he was monotonously wiping his mighty lock and sickle in his hand, his mind had already wandered outside. The scythe was shining with dazzling light, but his face was extremely sad and lonely, and he didn't know whether he was sighing his own loneliness or the loneliness of the scythe. Suddenly, a person rushed over and said with a bow: "Outside the door, there are 'Heroes of Yunmeng' Wan Ziliang, 'Shaolin' Mo Buyi, and 'Wudang' Gongsun Buzhi three people asking to see the lord." Mei Qian let out an "oh", frowned slightly, and hurried out. As expected, Wan Ziliang, Mo Buqu, and Gongsun Buzhi were standing in front of the hall, and the three of them seemed to be amazed by the silence in the house. Mei Qian bowed to the guests, but the three of them refused to sit down. Wan Ziliang murmured: "The guests and friends from all parties, are they all gone?" Mei Qian sighed and said, "They're all gone!" Wan Ziliang and the other three looked at each other, both surprised and joyful, all three of them couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, thinking to themselves: "Those people are gone, this matter is much easier to explain." Mei Qian looked around and said: "The three of you are here, what advice do you have?" Gongsun Buzhi wondered: "I have an appointment with Hero Mei today, and I will definitely come to wait for my teaching at noon." Mei Qian said: "Not bad, but young hero Fang Baoyu..." Wan Ziliang sighed and interrupted: "I'm here to explain to Xiongtai that Baoyu...he suddenly suffered from a serious illness and couldn't get up from the bed. Today he can't come here anymore." Mei Qian raised her eyebrows and said, "Really?" Wan Ziliang said in a deep voice: "In the next life, I will never speak falsely, and I will never dare to bully my brother, but in view of Wan, the war will be postponed for a few more days." Mei Qian didn't answer, but her eyes kept turning around on the faces of the three of them. Mo Buqu couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Brother, if we are determined to fight today, even though Mo Buqu knows that he is invincible, he can only use what he has learned all his life to learn the secret skill of the hero Mei who dominates the world." Mei Qian still didn't answer, she was silent for a long time, then suddenly sneered, and said: "But Fang Shaoxia just came here." Mo Buqu, Wan Ziliang, and Gongsun Buzhi all turned pale with shock. Gongsun said unwisely: "Hero Mei, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I misread it?" Mei Qian said coldly: "Although I don't recognize Fang Shaoxia, many of the many friends who are still here just now do recognize Fang Shaoxia. Could it be that those many pairs of eyes are also wrong?" Wan Ziliang and the other three looked at each other, and they all said unyieldingly: "But... But Bao'er has been sleeping all this time." Mei Qian said: "Fang Shaoxia not only came, but also sent a letter, the three of you want to see it?" Sure enough, he took out a letter from his sleeve, and the three of them quickly took it. I saw that on the letter, it was written: "Heroes are prohibited by martial arts. Fighting with martial arts is an ominous thing. Baoyu fought several times in the past, and he was not a good fighter. He really had no choice. Now he has lost his mind and vowed not to use martial arts to meet the people of the world again. Mei Jun is a master of martial arts, forgive me." Baoyu will be very lucky if he does not feel responsible for this. From now on, with green waters and green mountains, Baoyu will be happy with poetry and books? Dedicated to Mei Jun step Fang Baoyu pays respects" Elegant and brief, beautiful writing style, but Mo Buqu waited for the three of them to finish reading this letter, but they couldn't help but stare dumbfounded at it and couldn't make a sound.Mo BuQi and Wan ZiLiang both looked anxious, and they were about to say something, but Gongsun Buzhi calmed down and blocked them both secretly. Mei Qian said slowly: "Fang Shaoxia left this letter and turned away without saying a word. This is something that everyone has seen. I'm afraid the three of you will only believe it." There was a compelling sharpness in his words. Gongsun Buzhi coughed dryly, and said: "Wu Lin Qunhao sees him leaving without a fight, what will he do?" Mei Qian said coldly: "There are some unpleasant things in the words, it doesn't matter if the three of you don't listen." There was a slight pause in the voice, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and sighed, and said, "But when I saw Fang Shaoxia's letter, I was deeply moved. We are busy in the rivers and lakes, licking blood all day long, how can he feel at ease like him? " Gongsun Wuzhi didn't know whether his words were meant to be sarcastic or if he really felt his heart, he silently pondered for a while, then suddenly cupped his fists and said, "Please tell me, let's say goodbye." He dragged Wan and Mo away in a hurry. Mei Qian watched the three of them recede, without moving for a long time. Although Wan Ziliang and Mo Buqu were sullen and full of doubts, but when they saw Gongsun Wuzhi's thoughtful expression, they had no choice but to follow him without saying a word. In a short while, the three of them had all returned to the inn without answering, and quietly opened the window of Baoyu's house to have a look - Baoyu was breathing heavily, still sleeping very peacefully. Seeing their strange expressions, Jin Buwei, Jin Zulin, Wei Buguan and others wanted to ask them, but Wan Ziliang told the story in a hurry. Wei Bugang said emotionally, "But I dare to bet him that Baoyu never went out." If it wasn't for the fact that it was absolutely true, Wei Bugnest would never bet with anyone. Jin Buwei shouted angrily: "It turns out that the surnamed Mei is also a despicable villain who actually created such things to slander Bao'er. Fourth Shi, let's go! Let's go to Mei Qian and fight to the death." Everyone was full of anger, but Gongsun Buzhi grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "I can't blame Mei Qian for this matter." Jin Buwei was furious: "No wonder who is he blaming? Could it be that Bao'er went out in a dream?" Gongsun Buzhi sighed: "Can't I see that this is another trick of the devil? What he did was just to make the world's heroes look down on Bao'er. He knows that today's event will be passed on in an instant. All over the martial arts world, even if Baoer can fight again at that time, he will be scolded by the world as a capricious person... Alas! Thousands of people accused him of dying without a disease. At that time, even if Baoyu had a family of 100, he would not be able to argue! " Everyone gasped, thinking that this demon's move would cut off Baoyu's future in one fell swoop, and everyone felt as if they were being crushed by a huge rock. Jin Buwei gritted his teeth, and said in a harsh voice: "What a vicious devil! What a vicious scheme! What kind of hatred does he have with Bao'er? He must see Bao'er ruined before he is reconciled!" Gongsun Buzhi said in a deep voice: "The devil must be someone who is quite familiar with Bao'er, so not only can people dress up as Bao'er, but also imitate Bao'er's expressions and footwork perfectly. Xiao, under the watchful eyes of so many people, did not show his flaws. It is just that although many people in the martial arts have seen Bao'er at this moment, they only glanced at them in excitement, and they would never take Bao'er You can see so clearly, let alone learn so vividly." As soon as these words came out, everyone turned pale. Everyone was asking themselves in their hearts: "The person who is quite familiar with Bao'er, who would that be?" At this moment, everyone knew that the four men in white with strange movements were just colluding with Li Yinghong to do this. It is a trap, the goal has been achieved, and it will naturally retreat even if it is undefeated. This demon can make a man in white with such strange martial arts obey him, and his status is naturally very important.How can there be such a person among Bao'er's acquaintances? Jin Buwei suddenly said: "Who is this devil? I'm afraid only Bao'er can guess a little bit, I have to ask him." Turning around, he waited to knock on the door. Gongsun Buzhi grabbed him again, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, you and I must not disturb Bao'er right now, even if you want to ask him, it won't be too late when he recovers and wakes up." As the sun goes down and the smoke rises in the twilight, the farmers return with their hoes, and the boys return with laughter. The heavy work is over. This is the most lively time of the day.But in this small courtyard in the inn, there is still a dead silence. The brilliance of the setting sun gradually dimmed, the blackness gradually melted into the sky and the earth, and the figures in the room gradually became blurred, and it was almost difficult to distinguish faces from the opposite side. But no one lit a lamp, because at this moment, no one has the mood to accept the light, because only this boundless darkness can hide their anxiety. Baoyu's bedroom was still silent. Wan Ziliang, Mo Buyi, Gongsun Fuzhi, Shi Buwei...even Jin Buwei and Tie Wa all sat there like stone statues, motionless. Suddenly, there was a sound of commotion outside the small courtyard, which seemed to be mixed with Jin Zulin's laughter and shouts. Everyone was startled and ran out in unison. In the twilight, I saw two figures in the distance, singing and laughing, hugging and supporting each other. The figure on the left is holding a long sword that is eight feet long and looks like a large white wax pole, while the figure on the right has a shiny long sword hanging on his body. Wan Ziliang stared at him for a while, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice, "Could it be the 'Heavenly Sword' Mei Qian who came with Jin Zulin?" Everyone rushed to meet him, but they saw that Jin Zulin's clothes were torn and bloodstained all over his body. Although his face was exhausted, his eyes were shining with excitement. The well-groomed "Heavenly Knife" Mei Qian also looked very embarrassed at the moment, a piece of the skirt had been torn off, and the loose hair was tied tightly with this piece of skirt. The chests of the two were still heaving, and their bodies were full of alcohol.The expressions of the two are extremely intimate, but it seems that they have just gone through a fierce battle. Everyone was surprised and surprised, but they couldn't ask questions. Jin Zulin laughed loudly and said: "Do you know where I went just now? Haha! You will never guess... I just went to find Mei Qian desperately." Mei Qian said with a smile: "Brother Jin just got a little bit drunk, he didn't say a word, but he wanted to fight me desperately. I don't dare to do it casually, but I saw that between the four moves of Brother Jin, he actually fell on this white wax pole. I used the four moves of spear, stick, halberd, and shovel one after another, and I didn't feel that I was moved by the enemy's hatred, and my hands were itchy." Jin Zulin said: "I heard the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the secret skill of 'Heavenly Knife' and Mei Qian's lock and sickle is one of the most difficult martial arts in the world. I didn't believe it at first, but I just handed it in... Hey! I really am I have learned the lesson, but I saw that his right hand hammer is like a shooting star, with five-pointed thorns on the hammer, scratching, tearing, locking, hitting, can not only hurt people, but also tear and lock the opponent's weapon. It's really more troublesome than the sword techniques of all schools and sects in the world." He took a breath, shook his head and said with a smile: "This is already difficult to deal with, the most wonderful thing is that the part between his hands actually has the ability to resist attacks, lock people's weapons, and wrap people around people's necks." Wonderful use. Not only one weapon can be used as three weapons, but it is almost as if he had three hands. After this battle, hehe! Jin Zulin will never fight against someone who wields a sickle in this life. gone." Looking at the bloodstains on his body, everyone knew that he must have suffered a lot in this battle, but they didn't know how the two of them would turn enemies into friends? But Wen Meiqian laughed and said: "Although the sickle lock is difficult to deal with, it can't compare to Brother Jin's arrogance when he fights with others. I fought with him from noon to sunset, and he has been wounded in seven places." No matter who it is, he should have lost all fighting spirit, but he has become more and more courageous as he fights, and the moves such as opening and closing are so thrilling. I have never been soft when I fight against people in my life Feeling, but this time it really softened." Jin Zulin smiled and said: "Don't give me a high hat. If you hadn't been merciful many times, I would have been lying down...Although Jin Zulin is not a good person, he always knows what is right and wrong. If I see you stop, how can I fight again?" Mei Qian said: "I respect him as a hero, so naturally I want to ask him why he fought with me, Brother Jin told all the things about Fang Shaoxia." Jin Buwei couldn't help but interjected, "Do you believe it?" Mei Qian said: "How can a man like Brother Jin tell lies? I naturally believed it, so after drinking with Brother Jin, I came here to check on Fang Shaoxia's condition." Everyone was shocked and delighted when they heard it, and their colors moved with joy. Wan Ziliang smiled and said: "As the saying goes, we cherish each other, and heroes really value heroes. It's a pity that our eyesight is not good enough, and we couldn't see the wonderful battle that was once in a century." Jin Buwei said: "I'm going to call Bao'er out to meet Brother Mei." Mei Qian smiled and said: "Why are you in such a hurry? I heard that Fang Shaoxia is resting, so why should we bother him? Anyway, Mei Qian knows that everyone is a man of indomitable spirit, so Mei Qian will toast you three cups first, and chat with him. Sorry, when Fang Shaoxia wakes up, it won't be too late for Mei Qian to meet him again." Wan Ziliang said: "This is also reasonable." Jin Zulin clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "It's reasonable and unreasonable, but I have to drink three hundred cups." At this moment, the back window of Baoyu's bedroom was quietly opened. A figure slid in from the window, like a fish swimming, its movement was really indescribably light and indescribably nimble. I saw this person grasping her willow waist gracefully, her eyes were as bright as stars, although her face could not be seen in the darkness, it was obvious that she must be a beautiful woman. She stood quietly at the head of the bed, staring at Baoyu in his sleep.Although the light in her bright eyes is shining brightly, the waves in her eyes are as gentle as water. A hazy starlight shines into the window, shining on her star eyes staring like a dream, on her soft hair that hangs down like waves, on her face that is crystal clear like jade, and also brings all the emotions in her expression. The kind of magnificence and wisdom reflected in it shines even more compellingly.Who is she? Her body has not moved for a long time, her eyes have not moved for a long time, and the wind outside the window seems to have stopped, so there is no wind that can shake this quiet sadness, and no wind can blow her hair that looks like sadness, all the mystery, then They all quietly melted into the boundless silence of the earth. Finally, she stretched out her slender hand like a spring onion, and gently covered Baoyu's eyelids.Those slender hands seemed to be trembling a little.She couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Guess who I am? Guess who I am?" Baoyu finally woke up from the dark sweet dream. First of all, he only felt an ethereal, hazy faint fragrance wafting from the end of his nose, just like the fragrance of flowers in a lover's dream. Then, he felt an ethereal, hazy soft human voice floating in his ears, and it was as ecstatic and gentle as the lovesickness in a lover's dream. "Guess who I am?" Although it was a soft whisper, even though it was only five words, it already made Baoyu tremble from body to soul. In that instant, all the joys that had been lost, all the old dreams that had been lost, all the past that had been almost forgotten--the sweetness and warmth of the past, seemed to return to him--although he was awake, his body could not But it was more stiff and unable to move. The whisper is still whispering in the ear: "Guess who I am?" Tears gushed out of Baoyu's eye scarf suddenly, and the crystal tears wet the crystal jade hands. Although Baoyu's double socket was covered with tears, he seemed to see a picture in the tears—a picture in a dream. In a small house, there is a sapphire table in the room, and a white jade bottle on the table, in which are a few camellias that are exuding a faint fragrance. A little girl, wearing a snow-white dress, was sitting beside the sapphire case, with her cheeks in her hand, staring at the camellia in the vase in a daze. Although the picture was already in front of his eyes, it seemed so far away. Because this picture has always been buried in the depths of his soul, he never dared to touch it, but at this moment, it came to him from the depths of his soul in an instant. "Guess who I am?" The picture in front of Baoyu's eyes flashed like lightning. The camellia in the vase...the jade hand of the florist...the jade hand twisting his face...the gentle breath around his face...the joy in the breath...the bitterness in the joy...many different days...laughs...tears ...a sword light cut through the darkness...a generation of giants fell in the darkness...the sea waves...the storm...screaming...struggle...dizziness...the opened curtain...tears and smiling faces in the curtain ...gentle madness...crazy obsession...obsessed cheering, hugging...fighting...violent fighting...bloodshed... Suddenly, a magic hand snatched the camellia in the vase and snatched away the flower arranger. Baoyu's face was covered with cold sweat, and suddenly hissed: "You are her! You are her!" The palm began to move gently, wiping the cold sweat off Baoyu's face. The human language is even more gentle: "My good boy, have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I have returned to your side, don't be afraid of anything, never again." Baoyu moved his palm and opened his eyes.The hazy starlight filled the small room, bathing a hazy figure, but who is it not the little princess? The eyes of the two meet each other, and they breathe together. For a moment, it seemed like a dream, like a dream, like an illusion—is this really true?Is it phantom?Is it sweet?Is it bitter?He couldn't tell the two apart. But what in the world is sweeter than the reunion of former lovers?What could be more carnival and exciting than a dream come true? Emotion is the most wonderful thing in the world. The more setbacks and difficulties it encounters, the more fragrant and permanent its fruit will be. Baoyu didn't speak - he couldn't speak, only felt that the body of the little princess Wenxiang Ruanyu had unconsciously nestled into his arms. The long parting has been forgotten at this moment, and the pain and bitterness suffered during the parting have also disappeared in this gentle embrace. Baoyu wanted to speak, but suddenly, the little princess pushed him away heavily, stood up, stared at him, bit her lips lightly, and scolded softly: "Little thief, little villain, these days, you are still thinking about it." I?" Baoyu laughed and couldn't help laughing. The little princess stomped her feet lightly and said, "Little thief, you laugh! What are you laughing at?" Baoyu blinked and said, "Your temper has not changed for many years." The little princess said: "Of course I haven't changed, it's you who changed." Baoyu smiled again and said, "Of course I have changed. I have become an adult, but you are still a child." The little princess said: "Well, you are a big shot now, and there are countless women in the world who are crazy about you. You...how do you still remember me?" As she spoke, her eye circles seemed to be red, and tears welled up in her eyes. She turned around suddenly, and was about to rush out, but Baoyu quickly grabbed her. The little princess widened her eyes and said, "Big hero, big man, why are you dragging me, a kid?" Baoyu laughed softly and said, "If I don't pull you, don't you go." The little princess gritted her teeth, turned her head, looked at him with her big eyes motionless, looked at him for a long while, and said softly: "Okay, you said that you have been thinking about me all the time over the years, and dreaming about me." Thinking of me, I won't leave, say, say!" Baoyu said, "Of course I'm thinking of you." The little princess desperately shook her head, stomped her feet and said, "No, you can't say that. I want you to say what I did just now, and every single word is correct, otherwise... otherwise I will leave and ignore you forever." Baoyu knew that she would not leave, but for some reason, in front of her, this stubborn young man seemed to have become an obedient child. His strength, his wisdom, everything he had learned from these years of training, all disappeared without a trace in front of her. His face was a little red, he blinked his eyes, lowered his head, and said: "Over the years, you have been thinking of me all the time,...you have been thinking of me in your dreams, you..." The little princess stomped her feet and said, "No, no, no, a thousand mistakes...it means you miss me, idiot, not that I miss you." Baoyu said, "But I did what you said just now. It's not bad to say a single word!" The little princess gritted her teeth and said, "I hate it, you, you...you pretend to be stupid..." Suddenly she threw herself into Baoyu's arms, hooked his neck, and bit down again. Many years ago, she had bitten Baoyu countless times, but in Baoyu's deep feeling, she only felt that what she bit this time was quite different from the past. At this moment, he only felt intoxicated, really confused, even in the word "disgusting", there seemed to be an affection that he could never finish chewing. The starlight is brighter, shining affectionately on the two cuddling figures. No one spoke, because no one knew what to say.But wordless silence is really better than thousands of words at this time. I don't know how long it took, Baoyu finally said: "What happened to you these years? Tell me... How much I want to share some of your sorrows and some of your happiness." The little princess said leisurely: "Happiness? How can there be any joy? Over the years, I... you have always encountered more joy than me, so let's talk about yours first, okay?" Baoyu said, "But...but I'll ask you first." The little princess raised her head and begged softly, "Please, please?" Baoyu could only sigh, and said: "For these years, I... Alas! I really have nothing to say. Whether it is early morning, evening or late night, whether on the top of the mountain, at the bottom of the valley or by the water, I have devoted myself to learning martial arts, thinking hard about the relationship between nature and the water. The closely related and unbreakable truth between martial arts, I want to treat my own day as if someone else's three, five days, or even me..." The little princess suddenly pushed him away again, and said with a sneer: "I know you are only studying martial arts with all your heart and soul, so why would you miss me!" In front of her, it is impossible to say a word wrong. Baoyu smiled wryly and whispered, "Say, how can I miss you?" The little princess said: "I don't believe it, unless you..." Baoyu said anxiously, "If I lied to you, it would be..."