The old town long street falls into the night silence, the local residents went to sleep, is only left over the night watchman to knock the club to pass through under the eaves occasionally. 古镇长街陷入深夜的寂静,当地居民都已经睡下,只剩下更夫偶尔敲着棒子走过屋檐下。 „Ah~...... wū~ ~......” “啊~……呜~~……” The vague neutral tone respite transmits, Ning Qingye that lies low straight opens the double pupil, inclined the head and listened attentively, also did not have the sound, seems is only the illusion. 若有若无的轻声喘息传来,端端正正平躺的宁清夜睁开双眸,侧耳倾听了下,却又没了声音,好似只是幻觉。 But if the illusion, she possibly does present this illusion? 但若是幻觉,她怎么可能出现这种幻觉？ Ning Qingye slightly is pressed long, shapely eyebrows, in the chilly facial features brings several points of strangeness, pondered slightly , can only treat as the little couple in foreign land small town, midnight the love sound carefully was not louder. 宁清夜微微蹙着柳眉,清冷面容上带着几分古怪,稍微细想,也只能当做异乡小镇上的小夫妻,半夜恩恩爱爱声音不小心大了些。 In the room does not have the lights, lantern seal of inn on the window paper, pulls off several shadows in the room, sways, obviously lonesome cold. 房间里没有灯火,客栈的灯笼印在窗纸上,在屋里拖出几道影子,摇摇晃晃,倍显寂冷。 The Ning Qingye clear spring double pupil, looked to the window lantern, midnight woke up, then did not have the sleepiness again, treated with the past alone in Evergreen Monastery, treats in the Junshan island is the same. 宁清夜清泉般的双眸,看向了窗口的灯笼,半夜醒来,便再无睡意,就和往日独自待在长青观、待在君山岛一样。 Quiet at dead of night, always train of thought most active time, the big minor matter that during the daytime will not think, will recall in the mind, making people be hard to sweep, not being able to fall asleep, is airtight. 夜深人静之时,总是思绪最活跃的时候,白天不会去想的大小事,都会回想在脑海里,让人难以扫开,睡不着,也想不透。 I after making anything...... must make anything...... 我在做什么……以后要做什么…… Probably except for the enmity of that this whole life very difficult report, did not have living the significance...... 除了那个这辈子都很难报的仇,好像就没有活着的意义了…… Right, Xu Danqing draws to me, I am Eight Beauties am coming now, this matter forgot that said with Xu Buling, after he hears , the estimate will be very surprised...... 对了,徐丹青给我画画,我现在是八魁来着,这事儿都忘记和许不令说,他听到后估计会很惊讶…… He is surprisedly useful, I and he have no relations...... 他惊讶有什么用,我和他又没什么关系…… Ponders over, does not know how long continued. 就这么思前想后,不知持续了多久。 Ning Qingye wants to close one's eyes to fall asleep, actually discovery this night incomparable long, more is more confused, finally lifted the bedding, sits to set out, looked to the door. 宁清夜想要闭上眼睡着,却发现这夜晚无比的漫长,越想越心烦意乱,最终掀开了被褥,坐起身来,看向了房门。 The people are the social animals, the cold person also has wants to chat, master not in side, whom can also ask to chat...... 人都是群居动物,再冷的人也有想聊天的时候,师父不在身边,又能找谁聊天呢…… Xu Buling...... 许不令…… Brushed past with Li Hansheng, Ning Qingye state of mind fluctuating too big, although does not know that should say anything, stood up the body. 和厉寒生擦肩而过,宁清夜心绪起伏太大,虽然不知道该说什么,还是站起了身。 Under the dim ray, Ning Qingye body wears the warm white lotus bellyband, with exactly the same of Ning Yuhe, is Ning Yuhe sews personally, she does not meet the needlework, from the clothing to the shoes and socks is the Ning Yuhe idle time preparations. 昏暗光线下,宁清夜身上穿着暖白色荷花肚兜,和宁玉合的一模一样,是宁玉合亲手缝制的,她不太会女红,从衣物到鞋袜都是宁玉合闲时准备的。 When wears the wearing mourning skirt, Ning Qingye movement, looked down one slightly. 穿戴白裙之时,宁清夜动作稍顿,低头看了一眼。 Since childhood the inborn charming reputation remoteness, Ning Qingye figure lost face/showed off very much, from dares to look compared with the size with Manzhi, the tall four limbs were slender, from fingertip to both feet perfect to not slightly slight defect, before new Eight Beauties did not have the wind sound/rumor, is on Jianghu the rare beautiful woman. 自幼天生丽质美名远扬,宁清夜的身段儿很出彩,从敢和满枝比大小就能看出来,个子高挑四肢修长,从指尖到双足都完美到没有丝毫瑕疵,在新八魁没有风声之前,便已经是江湖上少有的美人了。 Ning Qingye did not care about these in those days, is only thinking at heart practices martial art and revenges, will never execute the cosmetics and chilliness. But becomes Eight Beauties now, must slightly under the attention...... 宁清夜往日不怎么在乎这些,心里只想着习武和报仇,永远不施粉黛、清清冷冷。可如今成了八魁,总得稍微注意下吧…… So thinking, Ning Qingye is lifting the hand to hold the bellyband, put down the hand hastily, resembles feared was found by the bystander. 如此想着,宁清夜抬手捧了捧肚兜,又连忙放下了手,似是怕被外人瞧见。 Walks Jianghu not to bring the rouge cosmetic, even the root nice flower hairpin does not have, probably did not dress up. Ning Qingye hesitated, reorganized with the comb under beautiful hair, the plate became fine hanging clouds hair bun, changes the white skirt, neat of appearance, then goes out of the door, wants not to leave the saber of body to bring, but placed in the room finally. 行走江湖也没带胭脂水粉,连根像样的花簪都没有,好像也打扮不了。宁清夜迟疑了下,用梳子整理了下秀发,盘成了精致的垂云髻,换上白裙,打扮的干净利落,便走出房门,本想把不离身的佩剑带着,可最后还是放在了屋里。 In the small inn the guest are not many, the great hall gate closed/pass, a partner cannot see. 小客栈里客人不多,大堂门都关了,连个伙计都看不到。 Altogether on four best rooms, Xu Buling and Ye Ying lives in the middle, Ning Qingye in the left side, Zhongli Jiujiu lives in the right side, such arrangement, is the Xu Buling worry has the matter in the evening, can the broken wall rush to rescue at any time. 总共就四间上房,许不令和夜莺住在中间,宁清夜在左侧,钟离玖玖住在右侧,这么安排,是许不令担心晚上出事儿,可以随时破墙过来驰援。 Ning Qingye footsteps lithe silent, like fluttering white clothing ghost in corridor, arrives at the Xu Buling room entrance, cancelled near ear hair, the fermentation mood, lifted the hand to knock knocking slightly: 宁清夜脚步轻盈无声,如同飘在廊道里的白衣幽魂,来到许不令的房间门口,勾了勾耳边的发丝,稍微酝酿情绪,才抬手敲了敲: „Junior Brother, rested, I have the matter and you chat.” “师弟,睡了没有,我有事和你谈谈。” What used is the tone of elder, after all on Jianghu, Senior Brother Senior Sister is the elder, cannot let her Senior Sister, soft and Junior Brother spoke. 用的是长辈的口气,毕竟在江湖上,师兄师姐就是长辈,总不能让她一个师姐,软绵绵的和师弟说话。 In the room is very peaceful, after good long time, the sound that Ye Ying is depressed remembers: 房间里很安静,好半晌过后,夜莺闷闷的声音才想起: „Young Master fell asleep, does Young Lady Ning have the matter?” “公子睡着了,宁姑娘有事吗？” Ning Qingye frowns slightly, the separation of one wall, Xu Buling martial arts is so high, even if really fell asleep will still awake, making the maidservant open the mouth to resist the guest, obviously does not want to see her...... 宁清夜微微蹙眉,一墙之隔,许不令武艺那么高,即便真睡着也该醒了,让丫鬟开口拒客,明显就是不想见她…… The Ning Qingye character always goes straight there and comes straight back, the opposite party dislikes she, her enthusiastic look will not naturally paste the cold buttocks, responded in a soft voice: „Knew”, then turned around to move toward oneself room. 宁清夜性格向来直来直去,对方不待见她,她自然也不会热脸贴冷屁股,轻声回应:“知道了”,便转身走向了自己房间。 However after going out of two steps, Ning Qingye lived in the footsteps, the mood wants to find the person to speak despondently, kept them out, was naturally confused. 不过走出两步后,宁清夜又顿住了脚步,本就心情抑郁想找人说说话,被拒之门外,自然就更心烦意乱了。 She grasped the fist, then looked to the Zhongli Jiujiu room, thought, walked to lift the hand to knock knocking: 她握了握拳头,回头看向了钟离玖玖的房间,思索了下,走过去抬手敲了敲: „Hey ~ falls asleep?” “喂~睡着没？” „yā~......” “呀~……” This response is quick, Zhongli Jiujiu seemed to be startled, exudes one to shout lowly, is then quiet, seems like pretending to be sleeping. 这次的回应很快,钟离玖玖似乎惊了下,发出一声低呼,然后又悄无声息,似乎是在装睡。 „Snort......” “哼……” Ning Qingye did not say Xu Buling, may the least bit not be impolite to Zhongli Jiujiu, sees the opposite party to awake is also pretending to be sleeping not to respond, then covered the face with the sleeve, shoved open the door gently. 宁清夜不好说许不令,对钟离玖玖可半点不客气,见对方醒着还装睡不搭理,便用袖子遮住脸,轻轻推开了房门。 On the door naturally does not have the hidden weapon. 房门上自然是没有暗器。 Ning Qingye determined after has not fallen, lifted the step to enter in the room. 宁清夜确定没陷进后,抬步进入了屋里。 In room pitch-dark, then does not have the otherness except the furniture again, in the side bed curtain put, obstructed tight, the ground has embroidered shoes, it seems like has truly rested. 房间里黑洞洞的,除开桌椅便再无他物,里侧的床铺幔帐放了下来,遮的紧紧的,地上有一双绣花鞋,看来确实是已经休息了。 Under Ning Qingye arrives at the table to be implicated, the sitting posture is straight, tranquil say/way: 宁清夜自顾自走到桌旁坐下,坐姿笔直,平静道: „Ye Jiuniang, I and you said a matter.” “夜九娘,我和你说点事儿。” xi xi su su...... 窸窸窣窣…… Curtain later Zhongli Jiujiu as if stands up from failure, slightly is sleepy and exhausted sound resounds: 幔帐之后的钟离玖玖似乎翻了个身,略显困倦和疲惫的声音响起: „Qingye, how you came...... I to go to sleep late, the weather was cold, does not set out......” “清夜,这么晚你怎么过来了……我已经睡下,天气冷,就不起身了……” The sound is very strange, is very depressing, with smothering the grief is the same. 声音很怪,很压抑,就和强忍着伤痛一样。 Ning Qingye frowns slightly, stands up to move toward the curtain: 宁清夜微微蹙眉,站起身来走向幔帐: „Were you injured inadequately?” “你受伤了不成？” „Not......” “没有……” The sound after curtain appears several points of anxiety: „Just awoke, couple days ago tired heavy, does not want to move, ok, I get up......” 幔帐后的声音显出几分焦急:“就是刚醒,前几天累的不轻,不太想动,算了,我还是起来吧……” Ning Qingye hears this saying, has not naturally opened the curtain again, turns round to sit down, sound gentle several points: 宁清夜听见这话,自然没有再挑开幔帐,回身坐下,声音柔和了几分: „Does not need to set out, I...... I came to say a matter with you, disturbed.” “不用起身,我……我就是过来和你说点事儿,打扰了。” xi xi su su —— 窸窸窣窣—— Zhongli Jiujiu opened the corner/horn of curtain, the side was lying down, only found out the cheeks from the curtain skirt-width, seemed like tight of very being sensitive to cold package, supple smiled: „Said.” 钟离玖玖挑开了幔帐的一角,侧躺着,只从幔帐下摆探出脸颊,似乎是怕冷包的很紧,柔柔一笑:“说吧。” Ning Qingye swept the eye, discovered that the Zhongli Jiujiu cheeks are ruddy, hangs some beads of sweat, the doubts was saying: „Are you very hot?” 宁清夜扫了眼,发现钟离玖玖脸颊红扑扑的,挂着些许汗珠,疑惑道:“你很热嘛？” „I am sensitive to cold, the quilt covered thick.” “我怕冷,被子盖得厚了些。” "Oh......" “哦……” Ning Qingye nods, said earnestly: „I came...... am and you say the Xu Buling matter. You are close to Xu Buling, for what? I know that you are not the greatly wicked person, but the small problem are many, I am the Xu Buling Senior Sister, must always care that his...... Xu Buling needs you to help, I and master did not say anything, the past gratitude and grudges then put down for the time being, but you, if harbored evil intentions, wants to conspire to Xu Buling, I will cope your.” 宁清夜点了点头,认真道:“我过来……就是和你说说许不令的事儿。你接近许不令,到底为了什么？我知道你不是大恶之人,但是小毛病不少,我是许不令的师姐,总是要关心他的……许不令需要你帮忙,我和师父不好说什么,往日的恩怨便暂且放下,但你若是不怀好意,想对许不令图谋不轨,我还是会对付你的。” Conspires? 图谋不轨？ I was tossed about quickly die...... 我都快被折腾死了…… The Zhongli Jiujiu whole body worn out and aching, swallows, the strong self-stabilization shows the smile: „I and your master joked, in the past truly somewhat was improper the annoying place, now has taken easy...... is close to Xu Buling, un...... wants to accept the apprentice to come, struggled with your master......” 钟离玖玖浑身酸软,有苦难言,强自镇定露出笑容:“我和你师父只是闹着玩,当年确实有些不妥烦人的地方,如今早就想开了……接近许不令,嗯……是想收徒弟来着,和你师父争一争……” „Sure enough......” “果不其然……” „It is not! I have taken easy, did not struggle with your master. The Jianghu person to not live hand to mouth to eat, Xu Buling gives me that high price, draws cash to handle the matter......” “不是！我已经想开了,不和你师父争了。江湖人不都是为了混口饭吃,许不令给我那么高的价钱,拿钱办事儿罢了……” Ning Qingye frowned gently, thought , the logic had no issue probably. She is only the mood is worried, wants to find a person to chat casually, now did not have the topic, was a little awkward. 宁清夜轻轻蹙眉,思索了下,逻辑好像没什么问题。她只是心情烦闷,想随便找个人聊聊天,如今没了话题,就有点尴尬了。 Ning Qingye thought , the vision sweeps has placed the red candle on table, the red candle has burnt through, leaves behind several winding ropes. She has doubts saying: 宁清夜思索了下,目光扫过放在桌上的红烛,红烛已经燃尽,留下几点烛泪。她疑惑道: „Your how 0.2 candles?” “你怎么点两根蜡烛？” Zhongli Jiujiu is pressed the brow tip, pushes husband that acted unreasonably behind gently, said with a smile difficultly: 钟离玖玖蹙着眉梢,轻轻推了推身后乱来的相公,艰难笑道: „Money that Xu Buling gives are many, does not know how to spend, 0.1 look at one, I am glad......” “许不令给的银子多,不知道的怎么花,点一根看一根,我乐意……” ?? ？？ Being sick...... 有病…… Ning Qingye had nothing to say in reply, the vision looked toward side, found placed the tea azure liquor bottle gourd on table, this was the Xu Buling liquor bottle gourd, she naturally recognized. 宁清夜无言以对,目光往旁边看去,又瞧见了放在桌上的茶青色酒葫芦,这是许不令的酒葫芦,她自然认得。 A Ning Qingye brow wrinkle: „Has Xu Buling just now come?” 宁清夜眉头一皱:“许不令方才来过？” Zhongli Jiujiu is nipping the lower lip stubbornly, the breath obviously is not slightly steady: „Comes...... his body to have the wound, I looked to him, must with the liquor water, when the medicine introduction...... the big evening are all right, I then kept the liquor, drinks two to find relief......” 钟离玖玖死死咬着下唇,呼吸稍显不稳:“来过……他身上有伤,我给他看了看,要用酒水当药引子……大晚上没事,我便将酒留了下来,喝两口解闷……” Ning Qingye looks at the tea azure liquor bottle gourd, does not know that remembered anything, the look presented instant absent-minded: 宁清夜看着茶青色酒葫芦,不知想起了什么,眼神出现了刹那的失神: „Before yes...... , his liquor bottle gourd is the vermilion, gave Young Lady Song...... in Chang'an, he rescued my life, at that time gave back to me to drink one, the liquor bottle gourd was very attractive......” “是嘛……以前他的酒葫芦是朱红色的,送给松姑娘了……在长安的时候,他救了我一命,当时还给我喝过一口,酒葫芦很漂亮……” The Zhongli Jiujiu embarrassed difficult word, to hear this, said hastily: 钟离玖玖窘迫难言,听见这个,连忙接话道: „You like, takes away.” “你喜欢,就拿去吧。” ?? ？？ Ning Qingye is eyeful, turns head: „It is not your liquor bottle gourd, how do you deliver me?” 宁清夜满眼莫名其妙,回过头来:“又不是你的酒葫芦,你怎么送我？” „......” “……” Zhongli Jiujiu really could not bear, taking advantage of the movement of turning over, pinched in the back ruthlessly, supple sound said: 钟离玖玖实在是忍不住了,借着翻身的动作,狠狠在背后掐了下,柔声道: „Xu Buling does not drink now, the liquor bottle gourd puts not to use, I want to bring the powder charge, he...... he is actually not willing, saying that anything prepares to give to you to come, did not have the opportunity to open the mouth...... hehe, today you come exactly, I by the way......” “许不令如今不喝酒了,酒葫芦放着用不上,我本想拿来装药的,他……他却不肯,说什么准备送给你来着,一直没机会开口……呵呵,今天你恰好过来了,我顺便提一句……” "Oh......" “哦……” Ning Qingye was doubtful, looked at liquor bottle gourd one, has not put out a hand to take, but said lightly: 宁清夜半信半疑,看了酒葫芦一眼,并未伸手去拿,只是淡淡道: „Must deliver he himself to deliver and that's the end, grown man is so shy......” “要送他自己送就是了,大男人的还这么扭捏……” „Feared that you do not want.” “怕你不要嘛。” „......” “……” Ning Qingye winked the double pupil, feels strangely, does not want to say these private affairs with Zhongli Jiujiu, then stands up: „Disturbed, you first rest......”, said that walked. 宁清夜眨了眨双眸,感觉怪怪的,不想和钟离玖玖说这些私事,便站起身来:“打扰了,你先睡吧……”,说完就走了出去。 Zhongli Jiujiu relaxes secretly, by drawing, Ning Qingye lived in the footsteps before the door suddenly, almost scares to death her. 钟离玖玖暗暗松了口气,正要被拉回去的时候,宁清夜忽然又在房门前顿住了脚步,把她差点吓死。 „Qingye, how?” “清夜,怎么了？” „Un...... the matter of liquor bottle gourd, do not say with Xu Buling, he wants to deliver along with him and that's the end, words that I know, he does not deliver is not good......” “嗯……酒葫芦的事儿,别和许不令说,他想送随他就是了,我知道的话,他不送都不行了……” „, I understand.” “哦,我懂。” zhī ya - — 吱呀—— The door closes, the sound of footsteps is increasingly estranged, in room peaceful...... 房门关上,脚步声渐行渐远,房间里安静了下来……