The twenty-ninth wish, I wish to grow with us today

Frost smiled and asked, "How's the pain?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, what are you humming?"

He smiled: "How can these few blows hurt me, I deliberately pretended to show them so that I could tell my father." By the way, did grandma arrange for you to live?"

Bingshuang smiled and said, "When the old lady heard that you were beaten, she only hung on you alone. Who am I, and how does she remember me?"

Long Jing smiled and shook her hand: "Shuang'er, I'll let someone tell grandma to go in a while, and you will live in the Jade Pavilion." It's not far from here, it's a small building, surrounded by a lot of green bamboo, it's very quiet, you will definitely like it. When he saw her smiling but didn't answer, he couldn't help but worry: "You don't like it?"

"How come?" said Frost, "You said that there is good, it is there." ”

"Well, you agreed. Long Jing was happy and hurriedly called the maids: "Yan Hong, Indigo, come!"

Four or five maids hurriedly came in, "Young Master, what do you command?"

Long Jing instructed: "Yanhong, you send a few more people to the Jade Pavilion to clean up, and let the white girl live there." Also, go to Mrs. to ask for a few mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law to serve outside. "Rain goose," he called a maid, "would you like to serve the white girl?"

Yu Yan smiled and said, "Young Master, it looks like the white girl is going to live here for a long time." ”

The maid outside reported: "Young master, Sister Zicao is here." ”

Zicao walked in and said with a smile: "Young master, the old lady has ordered: let the young master recuperate with peace of mind, you don't have to go to the old lady every day to say goodbye, just send a girl to tell you if it's okay." The old lady also said that the young master's injury must be good before he can go to the martial arts training ground. In addition, the old lady also said that the white girl should stay, and the old lady had already sent someone to clean up the Jade Pavilion. ”

"Okay, Sister Zicalyx," Long Jing leaned over to Zicalyx and said, "You go back to the old lady and say that I and Miss Bai thank the old lady." ”

After he finished instructing Zicalyx, he looked at Frost again and said, "Do you still believe it or not, Grandma hasn't forgotten you." Suddenly remembered something again, and shouted, "Sister Zicao is back." ”

The maid outside the window hurriedly shouted: "Sister Zicalyx is back, the young master still has something to say!"

Zi Caofu came in again: "Young Master, what else do you have to order?"

Long Jing raised his head and asked, "Sister Zicalyx, do you know where Miss Jiang lives?"

"Back to the young master, Miss Jiang lives in Qiongxian Pavilion. ”

"Okay, it's okay. ”

Since then, Longjing Gate has not gone out of the two gates, and he doesn't even have to go to his father's study, just playing chess, chanting poems, playing the piano, and practicing martial arts with his sisters every day.

In the blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival has arrived, and on this day, everyone is laughing in Lu's mother's room, and a maid comes to report: "Back to the old lady, Uncle Cheng said that the lanterns in the garden have been prepared, please go to the old lady, lady, young master, and young lady to enjoy the lanterns." ”

Lu Mu stood up: "Let's go." ”

Cui'e and Qingwen supported Lu's mother one by one and walked towards the garden, Fengqin pulled Jiang Yan to run in front, Jin Chuan and Yinping supported Mrs. Lu and followed Lu's mother, Long Jing and Bingshuang walked side by side, Qiu Ying and Zicao talked all the way, followed by a large group of maids and servants.

Lu Mu said to Qingwen, Jin Chuan and others: "You can also guess these lantern riddles, and you will be rewarded if you guess correctly." ”

So everyone went to find the lantern riddle to guess, and everyone was smiling, reflecting the bright lights, like a fairyland on earth.

The flowers are blooming and falling, and it is the end of February.

On this day, Long Jing felt very excited in his heart, wrote a few sentences with a pen, looked at it, picked it up and ran out.

He came to the Jade Pavilion and saw Qiu Ying sitting on the porch embroidering, and asked, "Sister Qiu Ying, is the white girl there?"

Qiu Ying smiled: "How many times a day do you have to come? The girl has gone to the garden." ”

"Thank you, sister. Long Jing turned around and ran.

He searched around the garden, but did not see the frost, and when he came to the Cui Pavilion, his heart lit up.

It turns out that this pavilion is surrounded by bead curtains, and there are all kinds of piano, chess, pen and ink inside, and they often chant poems and paint here. He entered the pavilion, set up the guqin, flicked his hands, and played. The sound of the piano is melodious, and it is heard far away.

"What are you doing?" asked a crisp voice.

"Shuang'er," Long Jing jumped up and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't come." Come, sit down. ”

Frost walked into the pavilion and sat down next to him, "What did you just play?"

"I don't know what," he said, "no more playing." ”

"You won't play when I'm here, then, I'll go. She said, getting up to leave.

He grabbed her, "Good frost, don't go." If you watch this first, I'll play it, and I'll play it for as long as you want. As he spoke, he handed him a piece of paper.

She took it and looked at it, and it turned out that there were a few sentences written on the paper:

"Siyi people, the dust is not clean, the ice is clear and jade;

In heaven on earth, there is no way to avoid it!"

She looked up at him and found that he had been looking at herself infatuatedly, and couldn't help but bow her head slightly: "What are you looking at?"

He grabbed her hand and stared into her eyes with affection: "You are like this in my heart." ”

She blushed, she couldn't say what she wanted, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly, she raised her eyes to look at him, and the tenderness in her eyes was infinite.

The flowers on the side of the Cui Pavilion moved, a pair of big eyes looked at them, she was Nangong Cui'e, hearing the sound of Long Jing's piano, she also came, only to see that Bingshuang had just walked into the pavilion, and wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't move under her feet, so she hid behind the flowers.

I saw that Long Jing took out a piece of paper from his arms again: "This is what I wrote after you saved me last year, and I have been hiding it in my close-knit place, no one has seen it, you can take a look." ”

She looked, it was the "100-character order".

He smiled: "Okay, I'll sing to you." As he spoke, he brushed the guqin in his hand, looked at the pair of mandarin ducks in the lake outside the pavilion and the pair of colorful butterflies in the flowers, and sang:

"Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly,

The garden is full of spring and is intoxicating.

Quietly look at my sister,

Is my daughter beautiful?

What do you say about royal power and wealth,

What precepts are you afraid of?

May the days last forever,

Closely follow the person I want.

Love love Yi, love love Yi,

May this growth be with us,

May this growth be with us. ”

Singing and singing, he turned to look at her, with tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, and she also looked at him, blushing with shame.

The two stared at each other, unaware of heaven and earth.

Behind the flowers, Cui'e sighed softly, turned around and left quietly.

It was raining, but the two didn't know it. Yan Hong came with an umbrella, entered the pavilion, and said, "Young master, go back quickly, the master is called." ”

Long Jing asked in surprise: "What did the master call me?"

Yan Hong smiled: "The master still dares to beat you? There is a guest who wants to see you." ”

Frost smiled: "It turns out that you are also afraid of your father." ”

Long Jing grimaced at her, stood up to leave, and said, "Shuang'er, it's raining heavily, you wait here, I'll let them hold an umbrella to pick you up." ”

Frost also stood up and prepared to leave: "No, what are you afraid of this rain?"

"No," Long Jing stopped her: "I don't want you to get rainy, you wait well." ”

"White girl," Yan Hong said, "just wait here, otherwise the young master won't leave." ”

"Okay, I'll wait. ”

Long Jing followed Yan Hong at this time.