The first 111 overnight

Cen Mengjiao instructed the maid to prepare dinner, and after the meal, she invited Long Jing to talk in her study. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cen Mengjiao is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the two talk about it.

Cen Mengjiao took out a few volumes of paintings that she usually thought she was more satisfied with and said, "Young Master Lu, please give me some advice on these clumsy works." ”

The two maids of blue and pink and purple hurriedly unfolded one by one to show Long Jing: the first one is "Declining Lotus", in a withered lotus pond, there are stumps of dead branches and dead leaves and rootless wilted weeds, but there is a small bud of a tender seedling floating in the wind, and the title is "Interesting";

Another picture of cold clouds in the sky, a small bird soaring, the title is "Freedom......

The last one is a huge painting, the whole picture is a vast seascape, with dark blue, the waves are raging and rolling, rolling silver waves, the end of the waves is followed by a gray sky, the sky is piled up with dim clouds, there is no sunlight, there are no birds, on the little beach exposed by the sea, there is an old, rotten and clumsy dead wood, so depressed, so lonely, so lonely lying there, the waves half drown it, but among the branches of the dead wood, there is a bright red flower, the petals are budding and half spitting, with a touching gorgeousness, so that the dim picture has added an indescribable power, a kind of life, belongs to the soul, belongs to the power of feelings, the name of the painting is called "waves".

Long Jing looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he felt Xiao Suo, half loud, looked up at Cen Mengjiao, and saw that there was an urgent hope in her eyes, just like a student hoping for Mr. Hope's approval.

He lowered his head and looked at the painting again, and said softly, "This doesn't look like you painted it." ”

Cen Mengjiao hurriedly asked, "Why?"

"It's too miserable, too sad," Long Jing shook his head: "It's not similar to your environment." ”

"You don't know, in fact, my life experience is very bitter," Cen Mengjiao sighed: "My parents died when I was a child, and my grandmother took me with me, but not long after, my grandmother also passed away, so I followed the master, and the master raised me." Five years ago, my uncle asked me to be the head of this religion, and I didn't want to do it, but my uncle said that my grandfather had founded this religion and that I had to regain my strength, and I was not interested in it at all. ”

Long Jing listened to her tell her about her life experience, and couldn't help but think that Frost was also raised by her master, and Frost's master loved her very much, I don't know how this Miss Cen's master treated her.

Cen Mengjiao sighed and continued: "I can't even remember what my father is like, let alone my grandfather. I've been the leader of this sect, but no one has ever been able to talk here, I'm really happy today, can Gongzi talk to me more?" her tone seemed to be a lot closer, looking at Long Jing and smiling softly.

Long Jing said: "Xiaosheng is willing to accompany him." ”

"Miss," Bilan said with a smile, "Mr. Lu must have worked hard when he came from afar, so it's better to rest early and talk about it tomorrow." ”

Cen Mengjiao smiled: "No, I only cared about my own happiness and forgot about it." Blue, the guest rooms are not tidied up. ”

"It's been sorted out early," Bilan said, "It was the little maid who sorted it out herself." ”

"Okay, you take Lu Gongzi to rest. Cen Mengjiao smiled, turned back to Long Jing and said, "Master Lu, you go to rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow, how about it?"

"That's very good," Long Jing wanted to rest for a long time, and when he heard her, he hurriedly stood up and bowed: "Then, Xiaosheng has taken his leave." ”

Bilan pursed her lips and smiled: "Master Lu, please come with me." ”

"There's Miss Laulan. ”

Bilan led Long Jing out of the study, and then out of the courtyard where Cen Mengjiao lived, and walked along the gravel road to a row of side rooms, which had a total of five side rooms, and walked into one of them.

It was a one-bedroom living room, with a round table and a brocade stool on the outside, a teapot and a teacup on the table, an antique shelf facing the door, and a door on the left with a multicolored bead curtain hanging from the door.

Long Jing opened the bead curtain, saw a small round table in the middle of the room, a glass lamp on the table exuded a white brilliance, there was a mahogany bed against the wall, the light gauze mosquito net was hung, the bed was a new quilt and a new pillow, a few jasmine flowers were inserted in an ancient bottle on a high table in front of the window, bursts of fragrance came to the nose, it was refreshing, on both sides of the carved pane, the apricot yellow curtain with tassels was half hung and half hanging, a group of quiet and elegant, giving people a feeling of comfort.

Xiao Heiben was playing in the room, and when he saw him, he immediately ran over and jumped on top of him and asked him to hug him.

Long Jing couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and reached out to hug it before he spoke.

Bilan smiled: "Master Lu, please wait a moment, I'll ask someone to bring water." So saying, he went.

Long Jing saw that his burden was placed on the table in the middle of the room, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down Xiao Hei, and let it play by itself, he walked to the table outside and sat down, and poured a cup of tea.

Someone gently knocked on the door, and Long Jing said, "Come in." ”

The door opened, and a fifteen-year-old maid came in, wearing a green lake-colored dress, covered with a bright red vest, and a pink silk scarf tied around her waist.

She came in with a basin of hot water with both hands, put the basin on the washing shelf, she stood with her hands down, Ying Ying smiled: "Young Master Lu, the little maid is called Caixian, and it was Sister Bilan who asked the little maid to serve the son." ”

"Okay. Long Jing smiled: "Caixian girl." ”

Caixian smiled: "Childe will be called little maid Caixian, Lu Gongzi, please wash your face." As he spoke, he turned around and tore off the face towel on the shelf, put it in hot water to soak it, wrangled it dry, and handed it to Long Jing.

Long Jing took it and washed his face.

Then another maid entered, about sixteen years old.

"Huh," Caixian said, "Sister Vanilla, what's the matter?"

"It's all right," said the maid, smiling, "that you are only allowed to come, and I am not allowed to come." He smiled at Long Jing and said, "Master Lu, our young lady is afraid that Caixian will not serve well, so she specially ordered a little maid to help."

Long Jing smiled and said, "Thank you, young lady." ”

Caixian smiled: "Master Lu, she is Sister Vanilla, and she is the person next to Miss. ”

Vanilla smiled: "Mouthy, hurry up and pour the water, I'll lay the quilt for Lu Gongzi." ”

"Yes, Sister Vanilla. Caixian smiled and went out with water.

Vanilla went to make the bed, and Long Jing said, "Vanilla girl, I'll just come by myself." ”

Vanilla said while doing it: "Master Lu, you can rest, Vanilla will definitely do it to your satisfaction." ”

For a while, Vanilla and Caixian waited for Long Jing to finish washing, and Long Jing said: "Vanilla girl, Caixian girl, you go, I have nothing to do." ”

"Okay," Vanilla said, "Master Lu, please rest, the little maids have retired." With that, he withdrew and closed the door.

Long Jing went to bed and lay down, because he couldn't sleep all night because of the poison in his body yesterday, and he walked a lot through the mountains and mountains during the day, and he fell asleep after a while.

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