If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Nan Heyu actually didn't know why she wanted to go to the Shihua Pavilion.

But today when she heard her father's angry words in Nanyue Hall, she still didn't believe it.

Nan Heyu and Lu Jing had only been in contact three times, but she always felt that the bastard who was not favored since childhood was just like her uncle said, born in the mud but cultivated a clean body, and never sank into the rot, never treated him There are evil thoughts in this world, but there is a talent all over, and even can not forget to read in the face of adversity, and use his own efforts to enter the library.

This is so rare.

Because of this, from an ordinary person's point of view, Nan Heyu's impression of Lu Jing is actually very good, but due to many reasons, Nan Heyu doesn't want to get married, and doesn't want to be restrained in this Taixuanjing. This is so trivial.

But when she heard that Lu Jing was staying in the Shihua Pavilion today, and that he picked a lotus in the pavilion and gave it to a flower girl.

For some reason, Nan Heyu wasn't angry, but she wasn't happy either.

In a moment of confusion, Nan Heyu suddenly wanted to go to the Shihua Pavilion, to see the flower girl and the lotus in the pavilion.

She couldn't tell where this thought came from.

I just feel that if something really happened in the Shihua Pavilion, I can finally leave Beijing without worrying about the burden.

The old woman also followed behind Nan Heyu.

The two of them left the Nanguo mansion in this way, naturally there was a carriage waiting at the door.

The carriage drove all the way to Liuhua Street, but never went straight into Shihua Pavilion, but went to a courtyard behind Shihua Pavilion.

The courtyard, pavilions, terraces and attics are all complete, the landscape is elegant, and the small bridge and flowing water have some charm.

What's even more strange is that there are countless flowers of various colors planted in the courtyard.

These flowers exude various fragrances, mixed together, it is not unpleasant, but a unique fragrance permeates the void.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the small courtyard, and the old woman was waiting in the carriage.

Nan Heyu got out of the carriage and saw that there seemed to be no porter in the small courtyard, and the courtyard door was also tightly closed.

But when Nan Heyu walked to the gate of the courtyard, a gust of fresh wind came, blowing out a lot of dense fragrance, and also opened the courtyard in front of the courtyard.

It was the first time for Nan Heyu to come to this courtyard. She didn't know many landscapes and roads in the courtyard. She stopped in front of the gate and looked at the bustling courtyard.

At this time, there was another breeze.

Many strange flowers were blown, shaking the flowers and leaves, and the fragrance flowed again.

Nan Heyu seemed to be aware of it, and followed the scents, choosing a path.

Not long after he left, he saw a water pavilion jumping into his eyes.

In the small pool under the water pavilion, many lotus flowers are blooming strangely in this autumn, and it is full of emerald green.

The clear pool of autumn lotuses is accompanied by waterside pavilions, and there are many exotic flowers and plants, which is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this courtyard.

Nan Heyu didn't stop. When she walked into the water pavilion, she saw that the water pavilion was also decorated very elegantly, and there were many emerald green plants.

A woman with a light veil on her face is sitting in front of the water pavilion table, carefully fiddling with the soil in her hands.

The soil was pitch black, and still exuded some fragrance of spring mud.

The woman's jade hands have been stained black by the mud, but she is still out of dust, it seems that she has not been affected much.

The light green pool-colored cloud skirt spread out and scattered on the ground, and the woman's chest was wrapped in a wide piece of light yellow brocade. This palace attire contained a lot of beauty.

It's just that her face was covered with a light veil, and she could only see a pair of eyes, nothing else.

Nanhe rained into the water pavilion, the woman did not look up, but said casually: "Miss Nan family please take a seat, I am the only one in the courtyard, I can only make you a pot of scented tea."

After the woman's words fell, many flowers and leaves outside the waterside pavilion naturally left the flower branches, flew into the waterside pavilion, and landed in the crystal pot on another table in the room, and a clear spring from a distance flew in.

A pot of scented tea is on the table.

Only then did the woman put down the dirt in her hands, and washed her hands carefully.

She just got up and went to another desk.

Nan Heyu, who was always silent, did not refuse. She saluted first, and then said: "Miss Liu, the master has mentioned you several times, and I came to bother you today. I hope you have not disturbed the girl planting flowers."

Miss Liu shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: "The last time I saw Master Luo was three years ago. Time flies, and three years are fleeting, but I don't know if Master Luo's injury is getting better?"

Nanhe Yuzhaoren's expression softened a lot: "Miss Laoliu is worried, my teacher's injury has recovered a lot, and when I returned to Taixuanjing, she also told me that there would be a mysterious encounter in the near future. Du, when the time comes, I will visit Miss Liu with my master."

Miss Liu sat there casually, looking quiet and elegant, dignified and noble, and many beautiful flowers around her seemed to have become embellishments, which made her look like a fairy.

When she heard Nan Heyu speak like this, there was a bit of reminiscence in her eyes, and then she looked into Nan Heyu's eyes again, and asked: "You came to my vulgar place today, probably for the sake of Lu Manor's Lu family. Mr. Jing is here?"

Nan Heyu's complexion remained unchanged, but her eyes were rarely dodged, she was silent for two or three breaths, and then nodded slowly.

Miss Liu smiled, and said: "Actually, Miss Nan doesn't need to worry, the young master of the Lu family came that day, but he just drank and listened to music, and never stayed in the building, and the accompanying flower girl is also a clean book apartment. "

"Young man, how many people don't admire romance? It's just that his identity is a little sensitive, so Miss Nan doesn't have to take it to heart."

Surprise flashed across Nan Heyu's eyes.

She heard that the well-known Miss Liu in front of her had some meaning to defend Lu Jing in her words, which made her feel strange.

Miss Liu could see Nan Heyu's thoughts at a glance, she stretched out Ruyuqian's hand, made a greeting to Nan Heyu, and signaled Nan Heyu to drink tea.

Nan Heyu picked up the cup on the table, and took a sip of the scented tea in the cup.

When the scented tea was taken in, a burst of fragrant air instantly diffused in the mouth and tongue, and a lot of vital energy flowed in it, and permeated into the body along the throat. Nan Heyu only felt a burst of warmth fainting in the internal organs.

Ms. Liu's world-renowned scented tea is really well-deserved.

Miss Liu added tea for Nan Heyu again: "The reason why I said that is not because of other intentions, but the paintings that Mr. Lu made that day are very special. I kept them as treasures, and Mr. Lu did not refuse, so I want I want to say hello to that boy."

Nan Heyu's eyes flashed with light: "Young master Lu, the painting is so good that Miss Liu can keep it as a treasure?"

She was really surprised.

In her heart, Lu Jing is indeed talented, and it's not surprising that he knows some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, after all, he is a student on the second floor of the library.

It's just... What surprised Nan Heyu was that Lu Jing's paintings could arouse Miss Liu's interest, and even treasured them...

This is indeed not something that can be explained by two or three points.

Miss Liu replied: "As far as his painting skills are concerned, Mr. Lu's works are just ordinary ink paintings, and there is nothing outstanding.

It's strange that this painting is just made by him casually, but there seems to be a lot of spiritual energy in the painting. At a glance, people feel that there seems to be a lot of strange phenomena in the painting, and the unattractive images in the painting seem to come alive In general, I feel that it is too strange, so I started to collect it. "

"There are many visions..." Nan Heyu became more and more puzzled.

But she couldn't hold back her emotions and fell silent.

After all, this young girl is not very old, she has a good talent and a kind heart, but she doesn't know much about the world, and she can't say a lot of words.

Miss Liu has been in the world of mortals for many years, so she can naturally tell what Nan Heyu is hesitating at a glance.

Miss Liu was also very gentle, and she didn't pay much attention to Nan Heyu's hesitant face, she just said casually: "Mr. The girl named Jingshi.

She was originally the lady of a wealthy businessman in South Sunan Road. Later, the wealthy businessman's business failed and he was heavily in debt, so he sold his three daughters and two concubines to Huai Gang. "

"The Huai Gang merchant ship came north, and the two daughters and two concubines were sold to the Taoist government along the way.

Only the most beautiful Jingshi was left, so he came to Kyoto and sold it to Yaquedian.

The girl under my command saw her by accident and knew that she knew poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and felt that the dark places like the Yaque shop were not suitable for mirroring, so she bought her into the Shihua Pavilion and became a clean and honest girl. book house.

As for the lotus, it is the lotus planted on the small pond of the water pavilion, and it is the best one among them. "

Miss Liu came slowly.

Nan Heyu's eyes were also much softer, she turned her head to look at the lotus in the pool, and said: "I have come to Beijing all the way from Yuxing Island, and I have also seen that under the prosperity of Dafu, there are still many people whose homes are ruined and displaced, and many So does Miss Innocence.

This Jingshi girl is a poor person. "

Miss Liu didn't change her expression, and said: "The wandering... Which one is not a poor person?"

"Even though I have been famous in the capital for some years, I am still a man of the world after all. All I can do is to build more innocent attics to protect my daughters, but where is this so powerful? Anyway, it's just for them to entertain people with sex."

She was extremely calm when she spoke, and Nan Heyu nodded slightly after hearing these words: "Miss Liu has her own kindness, and many people in this world will remember it."

The two continued to drink tea.

After some more time, Nan Heyu hesitated and said: "Miss Liu, since you have bothered me, He Yu still wants to take a look at Mr. Jing's painting. Is it possible?"

Miss Liu smiled and shook her head: "Although I have a certain relationship, I am not familiar with each other after all. The picture of the dragon's head in the cloud and mist is now in my collection, and I will not show it to others easily on weekdays."

Nan Heyu felt regretful. Ever since she heard about Lu Jing's paintings, she wanted to take a look in her heart, but because of the young girl's thoughts, she never asked Miss Liu.

After contemplating for a long time, she finally invites her, but Miss Liu refuses...

Just when Nan Heyu's thoughts were disturbed.

But Miss Liu spoke again, with some curiosity in her tone: "But if Ms. Nan is willing to show me your famous sword Qian Xiushui, the picture of Yunwulongshou can also be appreciated by Ms. Nan."

Nan Heyu was slightly taken aback, but without any hesitation, she saw her jade finger tap lightly on the table.

Chi!

Accompanied by the soft sound of the water flow, a silver light suddenly appeared, and a blue long sword that was crystal clear like jade turned into a sword light, flying up from behind Nan Heyu.

The famous sword Qianxiu leaped up from the water and floated on the small pond.

Reflected by the sparkling pool surface, the blue long sword is also sparkling. If you look carefully, there are many sword lights floating around, probably hundreds of them!

The strong vitality radiated brilliance, flowing out a touch of brilliance.

Miss Liu looked sideways at the many sword lights on the pool, she couldn't help nodding, her eyes showed admiration.

Nan Heyu's finger tapped again!

The sword light exploded!

It was as if brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, sparkling sword lights overflowed, and snow-white sword energy rolled down. The beautiful scene contained an unknown amount of killing spirit.

Miss Liu couldn't help stroking her palms, and said: "The wind and rain sword energy of this Yu Xing Island is indeed extraordinary, and this Qianxiushui is even more extraordinary. Miss Nan, if you can illuminate the stars with your sword, you may really be able to overcome the thunder disaster in the future. Yuanshen Pure Yang."

Nanheyu's divine mind moved lightly, and Qian Xiushui turned into a blue streamer again and fell behind her and disappeared.

Miss Liu also reached out as promised.

The void around a morning glory in the distance suddenly distorts, pushing out a painting.

The painting has been carefully framed, the waxing and trimming are both good, and the poles and shafts of that day are also very precious yanghe wood, so it can be seen that the oiran of Shihua Pavilion really cherishes this painting very much.

The painting slowly floated over and landed on the table.

Nan Heyu's eyes also fell on the painting.

Miss Liu opened the painting without hurrying.

Wherever Nan Heyu looked, clouds, mist, wind and moon, and huge dragon heads all fell in her eyes.

For a while, Nan Heyu also seemed to see many visions, and the dragon head in the painting was also lifelike, as if it was about to tear out of the paper.

I don't know if it was Nan Heyu's complex emotions, but when she looked at the picture of the dragon's head in clouds and mists, the dragon's head was covered by clouds and mists, she remembered what Miss Liu said just now...

——When Lu Jing was listening to the music in the Shihua Pavilion, there was still a lot of melancholy in his eyes, as if he was drinking away his sorrow.

She suddenly felt that Lu Jing seemed to be painting himself.

"Covered by clouds and mist, wind and rain are coming, but the dragon in the clouds cannot reveal his true body..."

Thinking of this, Nan Heyu couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking in her mind.

Miss Liu was also looking at the painting, but there was still some admiration in her eyes.

"Miss Nan, have you seen the aura in this painting? The young man who can draw this picture must have a lot of aura."

Nan Heyu nodded involuntarily, and then looked at the painting carefully, and asked with some doubts: "The real dragon behind the clouds...why doesn't it have eyes?"

Miss Liu also seemed puzzled and shook her head.

Nan Heyu looked carefully for a long time, and suddenly said: "The dragon's head in this painting is so vivid that it almost jumps out of the paper..."

"If you click on the eyes, will it really fly out?"

A look of interest flashed in Miss Liu's eyes, and she said: "Miss Nan said so, I have a lot of interest in my heart.

Maybe I should find some opportunities to see this young man again, and see if I can let him write and ink again, and put eyes on this dragon. "

"See if the dragon in the painting can really come alive, fly out of the paper, and dance in the sky."

Nan Heyu remained silent.

At this moment, she also felt that Lu Jing's painting was really excellent, no wonder Miss Liu could collect it carefully.