What entered Bai Yi's eyes was a bamboo fan cover, the bamboo pattern was decent, but the victory was in the proper composition, and the bamboo leaves were not dense or sparse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info fan cover is not big, in fact, it is difficult to embroider bamboo in such a small place, too dense and mixed, too sparse and withered, so the rusty bamboo on this fan cover makes people feel that it is just a very rare thing. What's even more rare is that the shape of the bamboo is realistic, the color is vivid, and even the veins in the middle of the bamboo leaves are clearly visible. He picked up the fan cover and looked at it carefully, and found that the reason why the bamboo was alive was caused by the color of the thread, and if he read it right, six colors were used for a single small bamboo leaf.

Bai Yi held the fan cover and shouted Lin Bining, after attracting her attention, as if he had found some big treasure, he bent the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and said, "Changru, if I guess correctly, this fan cover should be embroidered by Ling Mei!" ”

Lin Bi raised her handsome eyebrows and said strangely: "Yun Xian, how do you know?" Bai Yi hadn't seen her embroidery, and she was a little curious about how the other party guessed it.

Hearing this, the smile on Bai Yi's face deepened unconsciously, and he said seriously: "The embroidery method on the fan sleeve is special, the workmanship is exquisite, and the word "Lin" is embroidered in this corner. If I guessed correctly, the pattern of this bamboo is painted according to the painting of Lu Bigu's "Yongzhu", and the one who can understand these must not be the maids and embroiderers in the house, and this is the second. ”

Saying that, he paused, and when Lin Bining thought that there were only these two reasons, he smiled and continued: "Third, when I saw this fan cover, my intuition told me that only Ling Mei in the house could embroider such exquisite embroidery. ”

Being praised in person like this again, Lin Bining's face quietly flushed again, she didn't expect Bai Yi to be such a careful person. The fan cover is made of ink-colored silk cloth, and the word "Lin" is embroidered with silk threads of the same color, not to mention that Lin Changru has not found it until now, even Qingmiao Qingyin They have not been able to see it. Only the fog in the house knew that she had this habit of embroidering things, Bai Yi couldn't have known, but he could find it at a glance, which had to surprise her.

Lin Bining didn't expect Bai Yi to know that she was embroidering Lu Bigu's "Yongzhu", so she asked directly: "Lu Bigu is good at painting people, rarely painting others, and this painting has never been widely circulated, how did you recognize Yun Xian?" ”

"His bamboo painting is average, and I can remember this painting all because of the poem on the painting." Bai Yi smiled, lowered his voice and said slowly, "The clouds are light and the wind is light in the poetry world, and the rain is fragrant, bamboo, and cui paint the world." ”

When he chanted the poem, he deliberately lowered his voice, which was originally as warm as a mountain stream and a clear spring, with a hint of hoarseness, and the long tail note deeply chanted the poem with a sexy taste, which was particularly provocative.

knew that Yi was three feet away from her, but Lin Bining felt that the other party seemed to be groaning in her ear, and the voice went straight to her heart, and her ears were hot, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. She didn't know if her strange appearance was because of Bai Yi's voice, or because he also remembered the poem.

She embroidered this painting because of this poem, and she especially likes the words "the clouds are light and the wind is light". In life, what you can't ask for and can't let go of is like a silk thread that firmly traps people in a cocoon and can't break free. Relive a lifetime, she has to guard against Zhao Yicheng, worry about Lin Changru, and find her biological mother, which thing is not hard work? Her heart was tormenting all the time. But these are the responsibilities she can't let go, she can't escape, I hope that all this can end as soon as possible, and she can get rid of these shackles, so that she can really be light.

Lin Bining thought that Bai Yi liked this sentence and should also like those four words, and suddenly felt like someone was prying into the deepest secret in his heart, and suddenly remembered a sentence in his mind, "The heart is clear." She felt that she must be faint from heat, otherwise how could she have thought of this poem!

At this time, not only her face, but even her whole body began to burn, and Bai Yi noticed her strange appearance, Lin Bining hurriedly turned her back to Bai Yi, took a book from the chaise longue, flipped through it in a hurry, and pretended that she was seriously looking for information. Although her eyes were staring at the words on the page, she felt that the words were a few feet away from her, and she could only see the ink-colored dots beating, but none of them were recognizable.

Bai Yi saw Lin Bining blushing and turned around, and a smile that was both sly and relieved raised on his face. I am glad that Lin Bining is worthy of being the person he likes, and he can even like such a remote poem.

At this moment, there was a faint ambiguity in the small study, Bai Yi saw that she was shyly and did not dare to face him, and was a little hesitant whether she should say something more, but she couldn't bear to force her too much. Knowing that she was ashamed to face herself now, he thoughtfully did not speak again.

For a while, there was silence all around, only the cicadas chirped tirelessly, Lin Bining silently calmed down, and repeatedly warned herself, "I am a man, I am a man", she still has a lot of things to do, and she should not be irritated by the love between men and women. And since ancient times, marriage should follow the "orders of parents, the words of matchmakers", and in her previous life, she had suffered a lot for a "private teaching", how could she dare to have any thoughts about Bai Yi! In this life, she can't lose, and she can't afford to lose, but it's just a budding love thread, cut off!

After thinking about it so carefully, the heat on Lin Bining's body gradually dissipated, and she felt more and more cold.

Bai Yi put the Xiangfei bamboo Qinghai corrugated fan back into the fan cover, rubbing the silky silk and embroidery on his fingertips, he has not been able to find a satisfactory fan cover for the ebony horse tooth piano folding fan in his hand, either because he thinks that the embroidery village is not exquisite, or he regrets that they do not like it, and now he can be regarded as finding someone to help him embroider.

Of course, he won't speak at this time, after all, a boudoir daughter has no reason to help him make a fan cover, and he is nominally recuperating. What he thought was that after he and Lin Bining communicated their hearts, why worry about a fan!

Thinking so, Bai Yi curled the corners of his mouth to look at the other things in the study. The Lin brothers and sisters are affectionate, and there must be a lot of things sent by Lin Bining in Lin Changru's study, and he looked for it with great interest, the blue and white entwined lotus vase is different from the other vases in Linjiang Xuan, maybe it was sent by Lin Bining, and the exquisitely shaped pen mountain placed on the bookshelf......

Bai Yi seemed to have found a fun game, and happily looked for traces belonging to Lin Bining in the study, thinking about what the other party gave to Lin Changru in what situation, and depicting the growth trajectory of the other party in his mind. In this way, the two of them went their separate ways and spent the afternoon quietly. As the sun set, Bai Yicai left the Lin Mansion.

One secretly likes things in his heart, and the other is afraid of cutting love with a sword, in the same study, with different thoughts, it can also be said that it is "the same bed and different dreams".