Chapter 132: Like a lightning strike
Being hit by Jing Xiaoyue, Chu Ning was defenseless, and he was about to fall to Chu Yunzhou's side, Chu Yunzhou's movements were swift and his senses were sensitive, seeing that the beauty was about to turn upside down, his heart throbbed, and he was ready to hold the beauty into his arms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Chu Ning doesn't know much kung fu, but after so many years of Taijiquan practice, his skills are still very dexterous, Taijiquan originally pays attention to smooth and negative winding, round and live rotation, Chu Ning loosened his waist and opened his hips, rotated his ankles and legs, but he turned in a circle, and he was able to stand firm.
Feeling the touch of the clothes crossed by his fingers, Chu Yunzhou was lost for a while, so he had to help him: "Miss Chu is fine!"
Chu Ning was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay!"
As he spoke, he went to chase Jing Xiaoyue, Jing Xiaoyue turned around and saw Chu Ning catching up and screaming and running faster, Chu Ning didn't release the water this time, and caught Jing Xiaoyue in a few steps and scratched her itch.
Jing Xiaoyue was most afraid of this, and she laughed breathlessly, begging for mercy: "Ning~Ning'er~Sister, no~dare~, don't dare~, don't dare!"
It wasn't until Chu Ning was tired and out of breath that he stopped, "If you dare next time, see if I don't explain your affairs to my aunt!"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Jing Xiaoyue collapsed on top of Meizi and said weakly.
Only then did Chu Ning notice that there were still a lot of people on the road, all of them were girls in twos and threes, giggling and noisy, all walking to the west.
Only then did the three of them walk forward safely, and before they reached the place where they could shoot, the river in front of them was not overgrown with reeds like just now, but flat and clean.
Jing Xiaoyue explained: "This used to be a place to worship the river god, so the government specially repaired it, but it has not been sacrificed to the river god for a long time. ”
Many little girls gathered here, and some went farther, and Chu Ning and the three didn't want to trouble, so they found a place to the side.
Jing Xiaoyue and Meizi put the "little red" lamp into the river reverently, and Chu Ning also learned to do the same.
The river is very slow, the "little red" light slowly floats downstream along the river, and gradually drifts away, looking at it from afar, a little bit of the river lantern, like the stars in the sky, echoes with the moon rising in the east, it is spectacular.
The three of them chatted for a while, and then slowly walked back to the Dragon King Temple and said goodbye to each other.
Not far from the lower reaches of the White River, beside a narrow waterway, a long and thin figure is standing by the river, and it looks even more elegant and handsome in the moonlight.
This person is Chu Yunzhou, just saw the "little red" light in Chu Ning's hand, and knew that they were going to release the river lantern, so he chose a place to wait, to see if he could have the fate to catch Ning Er's river lantern, he wanted to know what kind of expectations she had.
The river lanterns floated down, and many of them slowly sank, and Chu Yunzhou didn't have much hope, if not, it would be regarded as moon appreciation.
Just now he noticed the style of Chu Ning's river lantern, which was in the shape of a lotus flower with green leaves and pink flowers, and he hadn't seen it for a long time, and when he thought he was going to be disappointed, two lotus lamps with similar styles slowly floated down, and it was estimated that one had sunk.
At that time, Chu Yunzhou deliberately observed that a strip of cloth in Chu Ning's lamp was rolled into a roll and placed in the river lamp, and after carefully distinguishing it, one of them was Chu Ning's.
But before the lamp floated, it was hung on a cluster of reeds growing on the shore, and it didn't move, Chu Yunzhou was thinking about taking something out, but the lamp slowly sank, probably leaking.
Chu Yunzhou didn't care about the cold water, stepped into the river with one foot, dragged the tough reeds, and quickly fished for it, so that he could grab the small strip of cloth, and the lamp had already sunk.
Busy on the shore, ignoring the clammy and cold on his feet and the hem of his robe, Chu Yunzhou immediately opened the strips of cloth.
He was very worried that if he was immersed in the water, he would have nothing, and that would be in vain.
But fortunately, Chu Ning wrote with charcoal, and it was not so easy to melt when it met water, and when he saw the six words on the cloth, Chu Yunzhou was as if he had been struck by lightning.
"One heart is inseparable"
These were the last words that the mother wrote to her father before she died.
The reason why he remembered it so clearly was because after his father came back from the rebellion, he rushed over when he learned that his mother had died, and when he saw the crooked six words that his mother had left him with her last strength, tears rained down, he had never seen his father lose his temper like this, this was the only time.