Chapter 181: miss

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He Yan stared at Yan He staring blankly, and his mind was blank. At this moment, he didn't know what to answer. There was only one thought in my heart that came and went again and again.
How can it be?
How can this be?
"No... Impossible." He Yan tried to make his expression look relaxed, "Xiao Dudu is not such an enthusiastic person."
"I knew you would be this reaction," Yan He was a little impatient. "So I haven't been bothered to mention this to people all these years. Anyway, I won't believe anyone."
"However, in this matter, I can swear with my Yan He's head. It's true. When we went to school in the school, Xiao Huaijin's crazy man even wrote a note to He Rufei every day." He seemed to be Reminiscent of the past, the eyes are still unbelievable, "Every day, it is terrible."
At that time, when he was young, Xiao Huaijin did not go down the mountain. The first in the Xianchang Pavilion was swallowed by Yan He. When Xiao Huaijin entered the Xianchang Pavilion, he could only be the second.
This feeling is actually very annoying. Either I’ve never done first, I’ve been second, or I’ve always been first, but I’ve been first, I’m second, and I’ve never surpassed it. This actually hurts people’s confidence and makes others think , He Yanhe is no match for Xiao Jue.
They are all arrogants of the sky, and who really served whom, Yan He could not wait for six hours a day to study hard, and the other six hours to compare with Xiao Jue. After all, there will be gains in every competition. It is a pity that this second son, Xiao, is not a patient person. Even Mr. Xiao's words can be ignored. For him, it is even more completely ignored.
Yan He asked him to challenge him ten times and eight times, and Xiao Jue could respond once even if he was in a good mood. Yan He is also arrogant, but still slightly inferior to Xiao Jue's indifferent and calm indifference.
He was almost mad at Xiao Jue.
Therefore, the only adversity of Yan He when he was a boy was to worry about food, clothing, food and clothing, and smooth wind and water. At that time, he thought that his wish in this life was to defeat Xiao Jue.
In the Xianchang Pavilion, the first and second battles are so fierce, and the penultimate and second positions are also no lack of pursuit, such as... Lin Shuanghe and He Rufei.
Fortunately, Lin Shuanghe, as a heir to the Taiji family, was originally not here, and it was okay if he did not succeed. But the old master of the He family is very strange. He Rufei is extremely diligent and serious, and even if there is little progress, he has to try every possibility. For this kind of person, Yan He at most just looked down on it and was not annoying. A genius like him looks at mediocrity and always brings a bit above him.
However, something changed Yan He's view.
He Rufei discovered the matter of practicing sword at night. Rather than saying that Yan He was following He Rufei's footsteps, it was better to say that he was following Xiao Jue's every move. On one night, Yan He saw Xiao Jue, who was sitting in the backyard watching He Rufei practicing his sword. He thought for a long time with his smart head, but he didn't think about the truth.
What is Xiao Jue? Can't sleep out to watch the show? Or does he think such a clumsy He Rufei can make him laugh? But in this case, it is only a day or two, and every day comes. No wonder he always sleeps in the school during the day, because he didn't sleep at all at night?
Xiao Jue accompanied He Rufei to practice sword at night, but he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just drink tea, He Rufei also had good temperament, was watched like a monkey, did not get angry, and worked tirelessly. Own matter.
But Yan He didn't know what kind of mood it was, but she followed up every day and secretly peeped. She only felt that Xiao Jue was definitely playing something. It was impossible to do such useless things. Later, Yan He looked back at herself, and she just couldn't bear to look directly at her. If there were other people watching them in the backyard, it would probably feel that Xianchang had three lunatics.
But Yan He had only one idea at the time. He wanted to see what the Xiao Xiao was doing, but he was really caught by him.
He Rufei's swordsmanship improved day by day.
This is a bit weird. He Rufei is in the school, and the professor who teaches him is also very good, but not necessarily progressing so fast. He Rufei, who practiced swords in the night, could eliminate the obvious problems of the previous day every day. Compared with the beginning, his sword technique had a great leap forward.
Yan He did not believe that He Rufei had such a spirituality. After thinking for a long time, he really caught Xiao Jue who put a note on the table of He Rufei.
He opened the stationery, and it was densely written with the loopholes of last night's swordsmanship and the areas for improvement. Yan He said sourly: "You are more careful than the gentleman in the school."
Xiao Jue looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "You follow me every day, do you want to be with the women outside?"
The women outside are all admirers of Xiao Jue. If they are okay, they occasionally "pass by" the school. After all, Xiao Jue has a pretty face like Shuo Jing, and his indifferent and lazy appearance is really a hook. People living.
Yan He threw the paper on the table and looked at him with disgust: "Who is the same as those women?"
Xiao Jue turned to leave, and Yan He was busy following. Unwilling in his heart, he said: "You accompany him to practice sword in the yard every night, just to point him to swordsmanship?"
"You follow me every night just to see me point him to swordsmanship?" Xiao Jue replied painlessly.
"You are crazy!" Yan He said incredulously: "You are wasting your time for that kind of person!"
Although he didn't like Xiao Jue, he had to admit that Xiao Jue's talent was different. Just as he was wholeheartedly taking Xiao Jue as an opponent, in Yan He's mind, Xiao Jue should also consider himself as an opponent, practicing hard every day to maintain his number one. But now it seems that instead of being diligent, he hasn't put himself in his heart, but instead ran to see a penultimate sword practice every day to give him some pointers. Yan He is difficult to understand and feels angry. Does this mean that in Xiao Jue's heart, he is not as good as He Rufei?
what is this!
"Hey, are you listening to me!" Seeing Xiao Jue ignored him, Yan He was anxious and went around to Xiao Jue, "Why are you wasting time for that kind of waste?"
"Really?" Xiao Jue's beautiful eyes glanced at him, walked to the rockery, found a place to lie down, his hands rested behind his head, closed his eyes to sleep: "I don't think."
Don't feel anything? Don't think he is waste?
"You..." Yan He said angrily: "You give him advice every day, but he has not improved so much. With so many people in the Xianchang Hall, why did you choose He Rufei? You want to try to count down Does the first teach satisfy the first? Then I tell you, give up as soon as possible! With the qualification of He Rufei, it is impossible."
Xiao Jue: "I'm not that boring."
His irrelevant attitude made Yan He even more angry. He turned and walked away. "I'm going to tell He Rufei that he won't occupy you. With the first instructions of Xianchang Hall, it's like this. It's a laugh!"
Behind him came Xiao Jue's lazy voice: "Compare."
Yan He stopped, "What?"
"If you come to me for a competition in the future, you should answer three times," he didn't open his eyes, his eyelashes hung down, and his skin was like jade, leaning against the rockery and sleeping like a handsome teenager in the picture, "The condition is Confidential."
Yanhe stood on the spot, entangled in her heart, and finally could not bear the temptation of Xiao Jue to promise to compare with him, gritted his teeth and said: "twice."
"The deal."
The sun was shining in the yard, and Yan He sighed hotly, saying: "In this way, in exchange for the price, I will keep him secret and not tell He Rufei."
Even after many years have passed, Yan He still talks about it again, and he is still frustrated. If He Rufei got Xiao Jue's swordsmanship, he would make great progress, but he wouldn't be a genius. In Yanhe's view, it was a waste of Xiao Jue's careful teaching. But Xiao Jue was so patient with He Rufei that he couldn't add more. He obviously refrained from all his own competitions, and he did his best to guide He Rufei every day.
Yan He didn't know where his injustice and envy came from.
Probably, people who can’t see the mediocre qualifications have got the guidance of the famous teacher, but they have also spoiled the angry anger of the famous teacher.
"He later broke out his nod to himself," Yan He hummed. "But it seems to me that if it were me, I got Xiao Huaijin's advice. It's definitely more than that. I thought he was not disappointed in teaching. This World War I was really speechless. He was still the same as before. I think that the name of General Feihong was gone as soon as possible, so as not to let people read jokes."
"Boy," Yan He looked up at the people around her. "Why didn't you talk?"
He Yan was stunned, and her eyes were a little dizzy, and I wondered if she was surprised by Yan He's words. She murmured, "I'm just... surprised."
"It's more than a surprise. At the beginning, I thought Xiao Huaijin was crazy." Yan He sarcastically said: "And logically He Rufei inherited such a big relationship with Xiao Huaijin, I thought they had a good relationship. I didn't expect this It seems that for a few years, the two of them did not get very close. It was difficult for Run this time, Huayuan was so close to Run, Xiao Huaijin didn’t even find He Rufei when he wrote to me? The matter was kept secret until now, and Ru Rufei didn't know it until now. But I'm not sure, after all, it was also a matter of many years ago. The two of them are now quite famous, and it is natural for He Rufei to get into a dispute."
Yan He really seized the opportunity to smear He Rufei in his death, but He Yan now has no intention of worrying about him, and his eyes are full... Was her swordsmanship secretly directed by Xiao Jue?
She had always thought that she was a kind gentleman in Xianchang Hall. When she saw that her swordsmanship was not good, she secretly taught. She has always been very grateful for this. If she had left the family to join the army in the accident, she could see who the gentleman was, and it was always a pity in He Yan’s heart to fail to thank him.
But now from Yan He's mouth, he learned this incredible truth, is it actually Xiao Jue?
If Xiao Jue's words, in fact everything is clear. His skill is not worse than that of the gentleman in Xianchang Hall. He Yan never thought of Xiao Jue, but because of Xiao Jue's temperament, he is really not a helpful person, not to mention his relationship with him is not intimate.
It turned out that at that time, he came to the backyard every night to watch himself practice sword and drink tea, not for pastime... but to instruct her to make progress.
He Yan took a deep breath, how could she find out now?
"What's your expression?" Yan He frowned. "Looks excited?"
"I..." He Yan coughed lightly and said, "I just think that Governor Du is really a good person."
"What a good person, I think he is sick. This man is very strong in the school. Who can see that his eyes are so bad." Yan He patted the dust on his body and stood up, grabbing Fang Tianji on the side. , "When it comes to He Rufei, I'm not happy, just, I'm going to practice halberd, what do you do?"
He Yan's thoughts are chaotic at the moment, and naturally he has no mind to look at this person to sway his skill in front of him.
He Yan turned away.
...
The sky gradually darkened.
Xiao Jue came out of the hall, Li Kuang wiped the sweat on the forehead.
Because of Qiluo's case, he has no face to see He Yan, and when he sees He Yan, he feels nervous and fearful. He thought it would be better to talk to Xiao Jue, but this right-handed governor, compared to Wu Anlang, who was still a teenager , More difficult to parry.
He carefully inquired about what happened to Run these days, including the previous laying of grassmen in the city tower and the night attack on the enemy camp to burn grain and grass. Li Kuang did not have any merits, and He Yan's idea was completely removed. As for the women and Qi Luo who were captured, Xiao Jue had already seen it at the time. When Li Kuang repeated it again, the young governor did not look as excited as He Yan, but instead looked quite calm, but that calm fell In Li Kuang's eyes, it made him feel like a needle.
After asking Rundu's affairs one by one, Li Kuang also knew that their pedestrian would leave for Shuojing in a few days. Li Kuang's heart was relieved. In any case, the troubles of Rundu were solved. Yanhe will leave some soldiers and horses here, but those Uto people dare not come again.
The city was finally guarded, but... but not guarded.
Li Kuang understands one thing very well, he has lost popular support.
The generals in this city will not sit for long.
The tall and burly man sat alone in the house for a long while, burying his hands in his palms, and wept silently.
This is the penalty he deserves.
...
The night of Rundu is very cool.
The inflammation in the daylight faded away at night, but the vegetation and light caused by the famine in the city was zero, showing the gloom that came only in the autumn.
Yin Qiu was placed on the table, Xiao Jue turned around, just took off the outer skirt, and heard someone knocking on the door outside, politely and politely.
He paused, "Go in."
The door opened and He Yan stood at the door and looked at him and asked, "Dudu, can I come in?"
When he was in Liangzhou Wei, this person never knocked on the door. When he wanted to find someone, he didn't even walk through the door to save trouble. Knock a few times directly in the middle door, no matter whether there is any other person on the opposite side, Quan Dang has already greeted him, so he picks up the sliding door of the familiar road, and then a head emerges from behind the door, hanging on the face Bright smile, the words are round and round: "Du Du!"
But now that I have spent more than a month in Rundu, I have become so well-mannered, but in this ritual, there is a hint of politeness.
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, put the outer skirt on, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"
He didn't answer her "Can", anyway, He Yan would come in by herself. Sure enough, just a moment later, He Yan walked in naturally and closed the door.
Looking at the extravagance in the house, in the end Rundu now lives on the grain and grass brought by Yanhe, naturally there is no tea. Xiao Jue picked up the white jade porcelain pot on the table and poured water into the tea cup. He Yan walked over and said: "I'll come."
She took over the teapot in Xiao Jue's hands.
Xiao Jue didn't say anything. When she was acting, she accidentally touched her finger. He Yan trembles slightly in her heart, raised her head, and looked at the other party, but the person squinted and couldn't see the expression. He Yan pretended to be nothing, walked to the other side of the table, and poured water slowly.
The relationship between the skin and Xiao Jue has been broken for many times. It was just in Liangzhou Wei, after all, many inconveniences, she tried to ignore it. Only now, she has been aware of many things, and she understands what she wants from Xiao Jue. The so-called lack of desire is just, and there are ghosts in her heart, so she is uncomfortable.
She scolded herself in a dizzy heart and said as calmly as possible, "Du Du, brother Lin said today, we will be back to Shuojing together in a few days."
Xiao Jue sat down at the table, "You don't want to go back?"
"No." She had planned to go back to Shuojing. "How can your majesty suddenly call you back to Shuojing? And General Yan? All go back to Shuojing. Isn't it dangerous to be outside?"
These Utopians watched, even if the emperor was worried about the safety of Shuojing, they did not have to recall the great generals of the Wei Dynasty. In case the Utopians made a comeback at this time, although it was unlikely, it was impossible to prevent it.
"Go back and you will know." Xiao Jue did not directly answer her question.
Also, before I go back, it's not a good idea. It was just that she came over right now, and it was not really for this reason. I just want to find a reason to start the conversation.
The tea cup handed one to Xiao Jue, and the rest was in his own hands. The warm and hot tea was held in the palm of the hand. The girl lowered her head, took a sip, and raised her head after a while, as if she had nothing to say, "Dudu, I met General Yan in the daytime."
Xiao Jue "hmm" and looked down at the book. His attitude for the past few days was very strange. He said that he was indifferent, but calmly called mild. Said it was gentle, but did not take the initiative to speak with He Yan... Of course, did not take the initiative to find He Yan trouble.
This subtle sense of distance made He Yan not quite understand.
"General Yan doesn't seem to like General Feihong very much," No one talked, and He Yan could only say it with a scalp. "I sat down with him for a while, and only after listening to him did I know that Dudu, General Feihong, and General Yan originally It's a classmate!"
Her pretending tone made Xiao Jue pause, and said after a while: "You are far away from him."
It’s good to be able to speak. He Yan pushed the tea cup forward and looked at him. "I asked General Yan why he hated Master He so much. General Yan told me..." She deliberately prolonged her voice and looked at Xiao Jue's reaction, "Because you all gave General Feihong sword skills every night, General Yan was jealous and hated all these years." He Yan asked, with his cheeks on his cheeks, "So what are you, Governor? Do you like General Feihong?"
She looks like a curious subordinate who is listening to her boss's story, but her heart beats quickly. Although Yan He said so, He Yan still wanted to verify it personally, not knowing what Yan He said was true, and why Xiao Jue did it.
Xiao Jue put the book together and looked at her calmly: "I am not a broken sleeve."
"I didn't say you were wearing sleeves." He Yan said: "I mean, do you admire General Feihong very much? So help in secret? Is it really you who instructed her swordsmanship every night?"
Xiao Jue did not speak, with his temperament, this is the default.
He Yan sat upright all at once, and it was difficult to express the feeling in her heart at this moment. After a while, she asked: "Why are you pointing him."
Xiao Jue looked up at her and said, "Ask this what to do?"
He Yan lowered his head, covering his emotions, "It's not worth it for you. I heard from General Yan, when Master He was originally in the Xianchang Pavilion, his classwork was not very good, and the civil and military were very ordinary. How did you pick him and instruct him to do the sword? And did so much, but did not tell Master He? Did Master He don’t know that you were the one who helped him? You... you do this, no Don’t you think it’s not cost-effective?

"It's a random move, no need to worry." Xiao Jue said lightly: "Do you know what to do?"
He Yan stared straight at him, his heart said, it mattered, if I knew it was him... I knew it was him, maybe that little girl’s beautiful thoughts would be extended longer, maybe when Xu Zhiheng appeared, she also It won't be planted into it wholeheartedly. She has been lonely for too long, obviously Xiao Jue appeared first...but it was too late to move her heart.
It seemed that she had a strange look on her face, Xiao Jue looked at him, frowned, "You..."
"I'm too sorry for Governor Du," He Yan raised his smile. "It's true that this Master He is really true. Even if Governor Du has deep merits and fame, you don't want to know anyone. Master He who quietly helps himself, Master He does not Do you know to check it? Just leave it alone, he should find you earlier. He can have the reputation now, and the Governor has also contributed to it."
She was so anxious, Xiao Jue looked at her thoughtfully and suddenly bent her lips: "Actually, he also tried to find me."
He Yan was stunned.
Under the lights, his face was calm and beautiful, and he seemed to recall the pictures of the past. The beautiful dark eyes were deep and the ripples were almost drowning.
In fact, Xiao Jue has also seen He Rufei's headless search for people. The conversations written on the paper have expressed his gratitude to him every time, sincerely fearful, clumsy, and even attempted to seize it once. he.
But how is it possible? He sat on the tree and watched He Rufei walking under the tree. Although wearing a mask, he could also imagine that this man was downcast, inexplicably a little pitiful.
He finally relaxed, and promised to let He Rufei look at himself. Although the result may not be very happy.
"Once he made an appointment with me to meet at the school."
"Later? Did you meet her?"
The man as beautiful as jade looked down and said quietly, "I'm gone."
"But he didn't come that night."