Yang Guo asked, âWho was that evil person? His martial skills were even above my Martial Grandma. He must have been a high master of her generation.â
Xiao LongnĂŒ said, âMaster didnât tell me. She said that my heart shouldnât be filled with any love or hate feelings and that if she told me who that evil person was, I wouldnât forget him and would later go seek revenge.â
Yang Guo sighed and said, âHmmm, Shi Zu [Martial Grandma] was really a good person!â
Xiao LongnĂŒ smiled and said, âIf master could see me today being married to a good son-in-law like this, she would be quite delighted.â
With a laugh, Yang Guo said, âThat might not be the case. She wouldnât let you marry anyone.â
Xiao LongnĂŒ sighed, âMy master was really the kindest. Even though at first she wouldnât allow it, afterwards, seeing my heart, she would have relented. She⊠she would certainly have liked you.â Xiao LongnĂŒ was recalling her masterâs kindness and was lost in thought for a long time. Then she said, âAfter master was injured, she moved to another room on the opposite side far away from the Chilled Jade Bed. She said our Gu Mu sectâs martial style and cold air induced and subdued each other, therefore the Chilled Jade Bed wonderfully helped us practicing our martial skills. But after injury, we should not be exposed to the cold air.â
Yang Guo made a âhmmâ sound while pondering how internal energy circulated through vital organs. To use internal energy according to the Jade Maiden Manual, the pure Yin air would flow through body pulses, causing the inner body to be extremely cold and sending out heat steams to the outside of the body. When practicing, clothing had to be removed so the heat steams could be smoothly dispersed without any obstruction. And the internally injured could not use the cold air from the Chilled Jade Bed. He contemplated, âBut what did Master Wang Chongyang mean by âcontrol all illnesses, cure incurable diseases? This induce and subdue principle must be missing some important details.â Then he saw Xiao LongnĂŒâs eyelids drooping, indicating that she was exhausted. He said, âYou should rest, Iâm sitting right here to keep you company.â
Xiao LongnĂŒ quickly opened her eyes wide and said, âNo, Iâm not tired. Tonight, we wonât sleep.â With her heavy injury, she was afraid that once she slept, she wouldnât wake up again. Then she said, âYou keep on talking to me. Hmm, are you tired?â
Yang Guo shook his head and said with a tiny smile, âYou donât want to sleep then donât. Just close your eyes and keep your mind awake.â
Xiao LongnĂŒ said, âAll right!â She slowly closed her eyelids and said in a low voice, âMy master once said, there was one thing that till the day she died she still couldnât figure out. Guoâer, you are very smart, you can think about it.â Yang Guo said, âWhat is it?â Xiao LongnĂŒ then said, âMaster hit that evil personâs pressure point but she didnât know why Shi Jie [Apprentice Sister] would help him unseal it.â Yang Guo was deep in thought for a while and then felt Xiao LongnĂŒâs body resting against his. Her breaths were shallow. She already fell asleep.
Yang Guo gazed at her face, his heart filled with apprehension. Time passed. A candle flame flickered and then went out by itself.
He suddenly remembered a vertical couplet in a small room at the Peach Blossom Island:
âSilkworms will not stop spitting their threads until they die; the candle has burned to ashes when tears dry up.â
Missing his wife, Huang Yaoshi wrote these two lines of a Tang poem and hung them outside the study where she used to embroider. At that time, Yang Guo saw them but paid no attention. He was just too young to understand. Now he slowly absorbed the true meaning of the lines and his heart was breaking. Suddenly before his eyes, another candle was flickering itâs last light. He thought, âThese two candles are just like Longâer and I. One has burned out and the other is about to be extinguished.â
He was deep in thought for a while and then heard Xiao LongnĂŒ quietly murmur, âIâm not going to die. Guoâer⊠Iâm not going to die. The two of us will live for many, many, many years.â
Yang Guo said, âThatâs right. You canât die. Youâll slowly improve and then youâll be well. How does your chest feel?â Xiao LongnĂŒ didnât reply. She was just talking in her sleep.
Yang Guo stretched out his hand to brush her forehead but felt it was burning. He was both worried and sad. He thought, âLi Mochou did all kinds of evil things but she is now alive and well. Longâer has never caused anyone harm. How come her life is cut short? Oh God, Oh God, you open your eyes but donât see?â
In his entire life, he was never a prisoner of fear and he always acted as he pleased. But right now, facing a hopeless situation, he couldnât do anything. He gently put Xiao LongnĂŒâs body to the side and knelt down on the ground. He secretly prayed, âSo long as God has mercy and let her injured body recover, I will⊠I willâŠâ To redeem Xiao LongnĂŒâs life, how would there be anything he was not willing to do?
While he was praying, Xiao LongnĂŒ suddenly said, âIt was Ouyang Feng. Sun Po Po [Grandma Sun] said it was Ouyang Feng! Guoâer, Guoâer, where are you?â She called out in alarm and lifted her body up. Yang Guo quickly sat down by the bed, grabbed her hand, and said, âIâm here.â In her sleep, Xiao LongnĂŒ felt her body without support so she immediately woke up. Seeing now that Yang Guo was still right by her and hadnât gone anywhere, she was greatly consoled.
Yang Guo said, âDonât worry. In this lifetime, Iâll never leave you. And in the future, when we leave Gu Mu, I will never leave your side even for a bit.â
Xiao LongnĂŒ said, âIn the outside world, sure enough there are so many good places to go. But when we get outside, Iâll still be afraid.â
Yang Guo said, âToday we donât have to fear anything. Weâll wait for a few months for your body to recover, and then weâll head south. Iâve heard that Lingnan [a place in South China] is warm like spring all year round. The flowers bloom and donât wither and the leaves always stay green. Weâll put down our swords. Weâll grow plants and raise small chickens and ducks. Weâll live under the southern sun for the rest of our lives and have many, many boys and girls. Do you think these are good ideas?â
Xiao LongnĂŒ daydreamed and gently said, âWeâll put down our swords forever. Thatâs wonderful! Nobody hurts us and we donât need to hurt others. Weâll grow things on a farm and weâll keep chickens and ducks.. .. Oh, only if I donât dieâŠâ
For the moment, the two hearts flew to a far-away Southern place, which was blessed with spring breezes and morning sun. They could smell the rich flower fragrances and they could hear the sounds of small chickens clucking and ducksâŠ
No longer being able to support her head, Xiao LongnĂŒâs mind was about to slip into a blur. But she was determined not to sleep so she said, âI donât want to sleep. You keep talking to me.â
Yang Guo said, âJust now in your sleep you said something about Ouyang Feng. What was the matter?â
Xiao LongnĂŒ then said, âI said Ouyang Feng? What about him?â