C9 In the Late Spring I Went with Jun(part Ii)

Ninth Master walked beside her and smelled the faint fragrance drifting from her clothes. He also heard the sound of the wind blowing her hair and causing her to sway her silver tassels. He couldn't help but look over and saw that her long eyebrows had a trace of heroic elegance. Her eyes were long and slender, her tail was slightly raised, and her eyes were cold and bright.

The area below the eyes was covered by the white silk, making it difficult to see clearly. It was as if it had a beautiful outline, causing people to want to see it more and more.

A gentle breeze blew past. The white silk fluttered slightly and a corner of it had already been lifted. Ninth Master felt that he could see her face in the next moment. What kind of face would that have? Was it elegant and refined, or cold and alluring?

He couldn't help but hold his breath as he looked carefully …

However, Buheng felt her face turn cold. Sensing something, she stretched out her hand to brush off the white silk that had been blown away by the wind before turning around to take a look. Seeing Ninth Master's expression, Buheng immediately understood what he was thinking. She said, "There's something on my face that's not suitable for me to be covered with pollen or dirt, so I must cover it up."

Ninth Master blushed and immediately said: "I see." Then, he lowered his head, not daring to look at her again.

Buheng smiled when she saw that he was young and had a delicate and pretty face, but his speech was steady and his movements careful. He wore a royal blue embroidered robe. It was originally very luxurious, but after a long trek through battles, there were a few cuts on his clothes. There were even a few bloodstains on his clothes.

However, the blood stains were not his own. He was not injured, and it was only because he was too tired that he was exhausted, pale and weak.

At the foot of the mountain, Ninth Master was still gasping for breath. Buheng couldn't just openly walk with him, so she said, "Young Master, I'm going back now. Are you all right?"

Ninth Master looked at her and reluctantly smiled. "I'm fine. "Miss, please go back."

"Does Young Master have any plans to escape?"

"Thank you for your concern, I will do my best."

Buheng nodded and took a few steps forward. Suddenly, Ninth Master called out to her from behind. Buheng turned around. Ninth Master's tired face struggled for a moment before he smiled and said, "I am extremely grateful for the lady's help today. Unfortunately, there is nothing for me to thank you for. "I only have this sword left on me, this sword was given to me by my father …"

Buheng looked at the treasured sword in his hand. It had not been unsheathed, but rather, it looked gorgeous. However, since it was a gift from her father, it was extremely precious, so she hurriedly said, "Actually, I didn't really help much. Young Master, you don't need to take it to heart."

After Buheng finished speaking, she continued walking. She heard Ninth Master call out "Miss" again and couldn't help but turn around to see the young man still standing under the tree. His thin and weak body seemed to be unable to withstand the wind.

In the end, she couldn't bear it any longer, so she walked back, untied the pouch on her waist and said, "There are a few pills in here, and after taking them, it will strengthen my body and extend my life. I can't help the young master, but I hope the young master doesn't mind this little bit!"

The young man looked exhausted, but smiled brightly at Buheng. He took the bag and said, "Thank you, Lady …" Can you tell me your name? "

Buheng was afraid that her identity would be leaked, but she couldn't bear to refuse, so she said, "Qing Wu. "Green, barren."

"Qing Wu." What a beautiful name. My name is Lee Xu. "

Buheng thought to herself, This time, when I go back, I will stay with my best friends and not meet you again. You will never know who "Qing Wu" is, and I will soon forget about you. Why did you tell me your name?

Although he thought this in his heart, he only smiled on the surface before turning around and leaving.

When they were almost home, Buheng waited at the intersection for a while before Liufang's carriage arrived.