The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Chapter 41 The Flower and the Knife of Destiny
"You are simple-minded, easily deceived, and unaware of the dangers." Xie Zhiwei said solemnly, "Tan Shu is not a good person, he is very weird."

Jiang Wenyu laughed.

It's true that Tan Shu is weird, but you're not normal either.

"Not mentioning other people, let's just talk about the uncle Wei Zhe'an who was beaten by him just now. Last time at Yuxiang Tower, Wei Zhe'an had a conflict with Tan Shu and was thrown out of Yuxiang Tower. He complained to the queen. The queen only persuaded Wei Zhe'an not to mess with the prince. This time, even if Wei Ze'an is disabled, it will only be like 'accidentally stepping on'."

"Tan Shu is a man with treacherous thoughts and a very arrogant but measured manner." Xie Zhiwei frowned and said, "Many people in the court have died at his hands, but no one has ever caught anything against him. "

Jiang Wenyu agreed with the first words, but this was the first time she had heard the latter.

Xie Zhiwei looked at her and said seriously: "In short, Tan Shu is moody and a difficult enemy. If you encounter him, you should hide as far away as possible."

Jiang Wenyu nodded obediently.

Tan Shuruo is an enemy, and he is indeed difficult to deal with, so she will not conflict with him for the time being unless it is absolutely necessary.

On the way back, Xie Zhiwei warned her many times.

She was afraid that her innocent and weak Xiao Qingmei would be deceived by Tan Shu's few words.

Jiang Wenyu listened to what he said, and occasionally said a few words of pandering, and said with a smile: "As long as Brother Xie is here, I won't be afraid."

Hearing this, Xie Zhiwei felt a different kind of emotion in his heart, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction climbed into his heart.

In the past, Jiang Wenyu often said this, and Xie Zhiwei felt that he was unique in her heart.

It doesn't matter that Jiang Wenyu is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he is her courage.

On the way, Wu Yinkun rode over and whispered a few words to Xie Zhiwei. Xie Zhiwei also said that he had important matters that needed to be dealt with first.

Jiang Wenyu opened the carriage curtain and said considerately: "Thank you, brother, go ahead. I can go back by myself."

Xie Zhiwei looked at Jiang Wenyu waving goodbye to him and nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Wenyu was lying on the carriage window, looking at Xie Zhiwei's retreating figure, and thought of something.

When Jiang Wenyu was eight years old, she was brought into the Xie Mansion as the adopted daughter of the Xie Mansion.

In order to survive, she had to greet everyone with a smile, including Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Mansion accepted Jiang Wenyu because his grandfather saved Xie Zhiwei's father.

Xie Zhiwei chose to take care of her because his father said that if he wanted to inherit the Xie family, he must take care of Jiang Wenyu.

Over the years, her relationship with Xie Zhiwei has actually always been peaceful.

But the person her grandfather relied on would not treat her as sincerely as her grandfather did.

In the past, Xie Zhiwei took advantage of Jiang Wenyu.

Now, she is just using it back.

*
Before a month was up, people from Zhuxi Courtyard came.

The clear sunlight shines into the bedroom through the window lattice, and the floating dust in mid-air is clearly visible.

Jiang Wenyu held the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and raised his eyes to look at Quartz, who was sitting opposite, wearing a smart outfit, a high ponytail, and an upright posture.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't be so anxious."

Who knows, she was still lying on the bed early in the morning, with the quilt covering her face. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw someone standing at the head of the bed, staring at her intently.

She was immediately frightened and completely awakened.

Logically speaking, Jiang Wenyu's vigilance would not be that bad, but she had not slept well for a month. She drank some sleeping pills last night and fell asleep as soon as she fell asleep.

Quartz put the sword on the table and said calmly: "I don't like to owe people for too long."

Jiang Wenyu looked at her and thought to himself that you looked more like you were here to collect debt.

Jiang Wenyu caught a glimpse of the half-open window and said, "I want to ask you a question."

Quartz: "Say."

Jiang asked Yu: "You martial arts practitioners, will your lifespan be shortened if you take the main entrance?"

Quartz: "No."

Jiang Wenyu: "Then why do you climb in and out through the window every time?"

In order to prevent someone from sneaking in while she was away, Jiang Wenyu sprinkled some lime on the threshold and the edge of the window. Just when she took a look, she saw that there were marks on the window.

Quartz said: "Get used to it."

Jiang Wenyu tapped the 'Dudu' on the wooden table twice: "This habit must be changed, otherwise I will hang a sign in the window and write 'Ten taels of silver at a time'."

Quartz was silent.I don’t know if I agree or am speechless.

Most swordsmanship requires a foundation of Qinggong, and Jiang Wenyu doesn't know it, so there are too many constraints, so Shi Ying plans to let her hone her body first and open up her meridians.

At noon, Qin Yue went to the shop to check on the business situation. There were only Jiang Wenyu and Shi Ying in Zhuxi Courtyard.

Under the lush trees, Quartz clasped her left hand behind her back and held a sword in her right hand. She used sword skills like a dragon. She was as light as a swallow, her sword blade cut through the wind, and her moves were powerful.

Jiang Wenyu sat on the recliner and couldn't help stroking his hands and exclaiming: "Beautiful!"

"..."

Quartz has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, but this is the first time she has had this idea:
Could it be that she was practicing acrobatics instead of swords?

Even the dozen or so elite members of Jin Yiwei couldn't stop Shi Ying, which shows that her body skills are good.

Jiang Wenyu didn't doubt Shi Ying's strength, but she didn't think anyone would easily teach her all her housekeeping skills.

Therefore, Jiang Wenyu cherished this opportunity and was very strict with himself.

Jiang Wenyu took the soft sword he bought and imitated Quartz's movements, turned to her and asked: "Are you free recently?"

The branch in Quartz's hand patted her left shoulder: "The shoulders should be flat." Jiang Wenyu said: "There is a newly opened restaurant in the west of the city. I heard that there are a lot of interesting things in it. Let's go and have a look, okay? ?”

The branch patted Jiang Wenyu's waist again, and Quartz said coldly and concisely: "Straighten your waist."

Quartz didn't understand. Jiang Wenyu's movements seemed so painful that her bones were about to break. How could she say "Is that okay" despite being covered in cold sweat?

Jiang Wenyu, whose shoulders were flat and his waist was straightened, continued: "I count to three, and if you don't say anything, you agree."

Just as Shi Ying was about to speak, Jiang Wenyu shouted first, "Three! You agreed."

"..." Quartz couldn't help but said: "Is there anyone who can count like you?"

Jiang Wenyu smiled and said: "It's a game, you make the rules yourself."

Quartz pursed her lips and remained silent, probably because she didn't want to talk to the rogue.

Tired from training, Jiang Wenyu sat down to rest, his chest rising and falling, he was panting, and a large amount of sweat fell from his forehead.

Compared to Jiang Wenyu, who was sweating profusely, Quartz stood aside and looked at her leisurely, arms folded.

A few strands of Jiang Wenyu's hair were soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. The sweat slipped from the white skin of her neck and fell into her collar. The breeze blew by, lifting up her long hair and headband, and the peach pattern on the headband. Sometimes it disappears and sometimes appears.

In a daze, Quartz seemed to see a brilliant peach blossom in full bloom.

Jiang Wenyu had noticed her gaze a long time ago. After he calmed down, he turned around and said, "Do you have any questions to ask me?"

Quartz shook his head: "No."

"Oh."

Jiang Wenyu didn't expose it, he just smiled and said, "If there is anything you want to eat, you can tell me, maybe I want to eat it too."

Quartz hesitated for a while, then asked with difficulty: "Why do you want to practice martial arts?"

In fact, she felt that this question was somewhat private, but she couldn't help but be curious.

At first, she thought that this girl who looked pampered and even carefully selected the headband to tie her hair just wanted to learn some self-defense tricks, but after getting to know her, it was obvious that she was not.

Jiang Wenyu didn't worry about food and clothing. When chatting with Shi Ying, they basically talked about clothes, jewelry, food and fun. He seemed innocent and innocent, and he didn't look like someone who liked to fight and kill.

Jiang Wenyu supported his chin with one hand and blinked at Quartz.

When she was quiet and silent, her facial features were still alert, and her eyes showed a thin light, well-behaved and ignorant.This look is even further from blood.

Quartz's confusion became more and more serious, but she felt that she might have been offended, so she quickly said in annoyance: "It's inconvenient..."

Jiang Wenyu interrupted her: "It's not inconvenient, I just think I'm happy that you asked me a question."

Taciturn·Quartz: "..."

Jiang Wenyu raised his face, his moist and bright apricot eyes looked at the thin clouds, the scorching sun, and the endless sky. After a moment, he said softly:

"because--"

"Fate didn't hand me flowers, it handed me a knife."

Before Quartz understood this, she heard Jiang Wenyu frown and say with a smile: "But it doesn't matter, I will use this knife to open up a world that belongs to me."

Quartz was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes, her eyelashes covering her calm eyes, wondering what she was thinking about.

Jiang Wenyu had rested enough, drank some water, put his hands on his knees, and stood up leisurely.

"But...you said that if you use the knife handed by fate to make a flower, can it also be regarded as the flower handed by fate?"

Quartz heard the sound and couldn't help but raise her eyelids to look.

I saw Jiang Wenyu holding a beautiful sword flower in the air, and the sunlight poured down and fell on her sweaty smiling face, making it extremely bright.

Quartz was fascinated.

Suddenly, Jiang Wenyu seemed to notice something was wrong, tilted his head, and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Quartz reacted very quickly, casually picked up the bamboo stick that Jiang Wenyu used for fortune telling, and threw it with his backhand, and the bamboo stick flew over like a sharp arrow.

Before the man not far away took a single step, the bamboo stick suddenly stabbed his leg, causing him to kneel on the spot.

Quartz regained her calm expression and said to Jiang Wenyu in a cold voice: "You think he should stop like this. Just shouting is useless."

"...I have learned a lesson." Jiang Wenyu raised his hand to smooth down his messy temples, and said slowly, "But I just want to tell him that his sachet fell."

quartz:"……"

Quartz: "In this case, you should ask me to wait."

Jiang Wenyu: "...Yeah."

Su Jinhua never thought that he would suffer such a tragedy when he came to Zhuxi Courtyard. He covered his painful leg and screamed wildly: "Help! Help! Murder!"

As soon as the words came out, Quartz quickly came to his side. Without saying a word, she stretched out her hand and slapped him hard twice, which stunned Su Jinhua.

Seeing Quartz pinning Su Jinhua to the ground like a duck, Jiang Wenyu couldn't help but clapped his hands twice.

Quartz looked at her strangely.

Jiang asked Yu: "Catch ducks, how many?"

quartz:"???"

"Catch one." Jiang Wenyu paused, clasped his hands together again, and said happily: "Caught it!"

quartz:"……"

　Su Jinhua: Quack, quack, quack...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)