That night, Lin Qiqi thought a lot. If this trend continued, she might have to follow the same path in her previous life. Maybe it wasn't Chen Yuan, but she was approaching a greater danger. Thinking about it, it was only more dangerous than in her previous life. Just lived a little longer.
"General, are you... free today?"
When he was suddenly called, many expressions flashed through Chen Yin's eyes, some were happy and some were confused, "Miss Qi Qi, is there something wrong? Of course I have time, it's okay if you say so."
Lin Qiqi stepped forward, holding the hem of her skirt in her hand, pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind, "I want... to ask the general to help me find a better sword. I want to practice martial arts."
For a moment, neither of them spoke. Chen Yin lowered his head and smiled. Is she serious? Practicing martial arts?
"It's okay, but I heard about Miss Qiqi not long after I returned to the city. Aren't you a talented girl? I'm afraid it's not appropriate for a talented girl to practice martial arts."
She frowned slightly, "Who said talented women can't practice martial arts?" Chen Yin looked at her firm face, smiled again, and took her hand, "Let's take you somewhere."
Seeing Chen Yin holding her hand, she instinctively wanted to break away, but then she thought that she was asking for something from someone, which seemed not to be a good idea, so she let him hold her hand. Not far away, Chen Yin brought her here. basement.
"There are some weapons in my collection. I have been exposed to soldiers since I was a child. I grew up in a military camp. I like to collect some good weapons. Miss Qiqi, let's see if there is anything you like."
Lin Qiqi watched the stone doors open one by one in front of her, and her heart started to hang up unconsciously, "General...are you willing to part with your love?" She asked teasingly, with a smile on her face, "As long as it's what Miss Qiqi likes. Is there anything you can't bear to part with?" Before he finished speaking, the last stone door opened, and a blast of cold air hit his face. All kinds of weapons were neatly arranged on the shelves, the long knives were as sharp as ice, and the bows and arrows were finely crafted and really top quality. They are indeed rare things.
"This one was given to me by my master when I entered the military camp for the first time. Although it is tattered, it is a witness to my growth." Chen Yin stroked the blade of the dagger with a little nostalgia in his eyes. Lin Qiqi tilted her head slightly to look at him. After a few seconds, Chen Yin came back to his senses. He suddenly realized that he had lost his attitude and quickly told her to look at him as he pleased.
Lin Qiqiu was carrying a lavender dress that touched the floor, with a few scattered gardenias embroidered on it. Her coat was covered with a layer of light gray gauze, and she was shivering in the cold basement. He took off his coat and gently handed it to Lin Qiqi, "Wear some clothes. There are many things you haven't looked at carefully. It will get cold."
"Thank you, General."
After walking back and forth for a few times, Lin Qiqi stood next to a sword and unconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it. The sword was seven feet long and five feet tall. The blade was very thin and the blade was as cold as snow. "This sword is called Tianming."
Destiny.
She suddenly sneered, destiny, she had to live her life again and had to accept fate.
"Can I take a look at this sword?" Chen Yin nodded, picked it up for her, shook off a little dust, and swung it in the air a few times. The sword cut the air and made a crisp sound, and the sword body seemed to be shining with light. , as white as snow. Lin Qiqi took the sword. It was heavy. She tried to wave it in the air a few times, but it turned out to be extremely light. "This sword is so light." After waving it a few times, it accidentally scraped against the stone wall. Lin Qiqi subconsciously looked at it. The sword was unscathed, but a deep sword mark was left on the stone wall. Good blade.
"Miss Qiqi said this sword is light?"
She was still observing the sword carefully and came back to her senses, "Yes... yes, the few times I swung it just now felt very light."
"You want it, it suits you very well." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qiqi looked up and saw Chen Yin's sincere eyes, "I like it, but what status does this sword have for the general? Woolen cloth?"
Destiny, the master's treasure passed down from generation to generation.
"It doesn't matter, as long as Miss Qiqi likes it." He looked at Lin Qiqi's appreciative and fond eyes, and suddenly felt that nothing mattered, and it was great that she was happy. After choosing their swords, the two walked back side by side, telling stories about "Destiny".
In the palace, Ruyun had already prepared lunch, but she still didn't come back. "General, do you want to stay and have dinner with us?" Lin Qiqi put down her sword, wiped her hands with a clean handkerchief, and prepared to sit down to eat. "It will definitely be another day. I still have military papers to review. Miss Qiqi, please eat more. You are very thin. .”
After he left, Ruyun served a bowl of soup to Lin Qiqi, "Miss, this soup is very fresh. Hey, this sword..."
"I want to practice martial arts."
Ruyun opened her mouth and was stunned for a while, "Practice, practice martial arts?!" She stepped forward and said, "Miss, you are a talented woman." Seeing that Lin Qiqi didn't reply, she added: "Then, who will teach you? ?" This time she replied, "No one teaches you, I learn by myself." Ruyun withdrew, looking confused, "Seventh Prince, you are not a military commander, why don't you ask the Seventh Prince to teach you, miss? Instead, you have to learn by yourself. .”
Yes, he is a general. This trivial matter is not a big deal. Lin Qiqi looked at the sword, curled her lips and smiled, then lowered her head and took a bite of food. Her eyes were bright and bright, and she probably had a clear idea in her mind.
