Sure enough, as Ke'er said, Li Zhou was still in trouble, after she went out, a person slipped in outside, looked left and right, more like a thief than being a thief, her eyes were gurgling and turning, and her big eyes were even bigger under her vivid performance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She saw that there was no one around her, and the people she was worried about were not here, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, put down the thousand catties of boulder in her heart, and came to Li Zhou, holding a circle of drawings in her hands, rolled together, and stood in front of Li Zhou with big eyes.

There were blue waves rippling in his eyes, and he didn't speak, Li Zhou was already soft, what's the use of you looking at me like this, Young Master Ben can even resist the ladies, you are a little maid, if you want to use the beauty trick, don't even think about it.

Besides, you are the person in my room under Liu Chichi, how can I do it, but she still stood there, staring at Li Zhou, which made Li Zhou very depressed, it is useless for you to look at me like this, Young Master Ben is not chaotic and not afraid of danger.

"Can you not be an eyesore in front of Young Master Ben, just say something and let it go if you have a fart, don't hang around here, Young Master Ben has bad eyes, and if you are dangling like this again, Young Master Ben will be blind."

Li Zhou said with pity at all, his voice was full of dissatisfaction and boredom, you all came to me one by one, apart from that thing, what else could it be, can you do something reliable, isn't it good to forget about these little things in the rivers and lakes?

Yan Lingbin hesitated, picked up his eyes and glanced at Li Zhou, seeing that he was not really angry, but his voice was a little colder, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the heaviness in his heart, and said, "Young Master, can you?" ”

"I can't."

Very readily refused, there was no room for negotiation, Yan Lingbin was stunned, it was useless to prepare his words, he directly said no, what else can you say, standing there, staring at Li Zhou with huge eyes, looking like he was about to cry.

Chu Chu is pitiful, tears are brewing in his eyes, he wants to come out yet, he doesn't look like he will fall down, and it looks like he will fall down at any time, his acting skills are good, and sure enough, the people who came out of the Qinglou are not the same as those who have been trained.

can send and receive freely, cry if you want to cry, don't cry if you don't cry, she seems to know Li Zhou's weakness, caught this, and threatened Li Zhou, Li Zhou is also angry in his heart, damn Ke'er, damn Cao Wanrong, why is it so unreliable.

Look at what you have done, everyone knows the weakness of Young Master Ben, and threatens Young Master Ben with this one by one, is it that Young Master Ben is bullied, and he is afraid of the weakness of women crying, needless to say, who else is there besides Ke'er's big mouth, which makes everyone know, as if he can't see that Li Zhou has a good life.

As for how she knew how to compose poetry, Cao Wanrong made great contributions, everyone knew, there were only a few people in the courtyard, except for Ximen Bei and Qing'er, the others came once, Xiao Wu and Liu Chichi were busy outside, and they couldn't receive news for a while, so they didn't bother Li Zhou.

It can be said that the people who should come in the courtyard are here, and the people who shouldn't be here are also here, he is comforted one by one like an uncle, this time to the last person, Yan Lingbin, this person is first-class in acting, and he can't just fool around.

And people are ready to deal with it, don't you see someone bring something? According to Li Zhou's estimation, it should be the authentic work of "Water Tune Song Head", this is all taken out, what else do you say that you can't compose poetry, people will definitely slap you to death.

"Can you not look at Young Master Ben like this, Liu Chichi will misunderstand when he sees it, Young Master Ben is a good man, he will not be persecuted by you, you died of that heart, right?"

Li Zhou said awe-inspiringly, you can take away my body, but you can't take away my heart.

Yan Lingbin smiled "poof", he was amused by Li Zhou, you are a good man, who believes it, don't lie to ghosts, people who are not familiar with you may believe that she has known Li Zhou for so long, who is he, I dare not say that I know 100%, what he thinks in his heart, he probably knows.

"Young master, I just want a poem, don't think crookedly."

Yan Lingbin corrected Li Zhou's mistakes, I just want poetry, I don't dare to do anything else, such as your favor, then leave it to your wife, people are already Liu Chichi's people, and it is impossible to be with you.

"Huh?"

Li Zhou touched his nose in embarrassment, his heart was empty, you don't have to say it if you know, the young master has no face, look at it, what do you say now.

Yan Lingbin stretched out his hand and spread out the paper in his hand, put it on the table, prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put it on the table, waved his hands, and said with a smile: "Young master, please." ”

Whether you say yes or no, I'm ready, can you bear to refuse me?

That's the idea she played, if you don't want to write, you can not write, but if you want to pack up your things, I don't care.

There is a look that I don't care about anything, forcing Li Zhou to comply, sure enough, every woman is not a simple character, there are so many ideas, everyone is different, you see how smart she is, she doesn't plead, she doesn't plead, she spreads out the paper, you please write.

How simple, you don't have to think about it, you don't have to worry about it, just write it down.

"Do you really want to write it? The young master's words are very ugly, can you bear it? ”

Li Zhouchi questioned her and wanted to write it, but Yan Lingbin said indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, it's all your handwriting, young master, it doesn't matter if it's dirty, young master, please write it." ”

"Oh."

All methods are useless, for Yan Lingbin, this quiet woman, although it is said that she came out of a place like Goolan and Qinglou, the freshness and refinement on her body are still there, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, it is actually a lotus flower among a hundred flowers.

Li Zhou stared at her, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt a lot, this woman was not an ordinary person.

So his hand began to ink on the paper, a little down, a few points in a row, the handwriting gradually appeared from above, and a few words came out of the white paper, and Yan Lingbin read it quietly.

"Thou art like a summer lotus, and thou shalt come out of the mud without staining."

Out of the mud without staining, silt, refers to her life, Goolan, Qinglou, the kind of place full of filth, there is no light, clean, just like a lotus, under the bottom of the river, surrounded by silt, not to see a little light, until one day, the lotus began to teeth, fresh and refined from the silt, and the body was not stained with a little silt.

This is a metaphor for people, and it is also a metaphor for people, pointing out Yan Lingbin's birth, tears dripping from her face, this sentence alone evokes her sad past, a strong woman who can't cry, didn't cry when she was in prison, she cried at this time.

Li Zhou glanced at her, did not speak, and continued to write the next sentence: "Clear ripples but not demons, straight from the outside, no vines and no branches, fragrant and clear, and pure plants." ”

This is from the side to write her strong, just like the branches of the lotus, straight from the outside, not vines and branches, there is a fragrance on the body, not filth, not smelly, fragrant far and clear, pavilion and pure planting, each plant is clean, fresh and refined.

She chattered about this, the tears couldn't stop anymore, they kept falling, one point, two o'clock, and when it came to the majestic rain behind, the tears dripped on her clothes, wetting her clothes, she bit her lip and stared at Li Zhou tightly, her eyes glazed.

"You can look at it from a distance, but you can't play with it."

The last sentence fell, Li Zhou put away his pen, blew lightly, dried the ink, and wet Yan Lingbin's eyes, but you can watch from a distance and not blasphemy, this is a goddess, this is a fairy, you can only watch from a distance, and you can't get close to blasphemy, that is an insult to them.

This is Ai Lian said, the lotus has something that other flowers do not have, that is, fresh and refined, chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers, peony, the rich and noble of flowers, lotus, and the gentleman of flowers.

After drying it, Li Zhou put it away, rolled up the paper, put it on Yan Lingbin's hand, and said with a slight smile: "This is for you, don't you want it?" ”

"Yes."

Yan Lingbin was deceived by Li Zhou's feint, so he quickly reached over and grabbed the roll of paper, and held it carefully, for fear that it would be broken a little, and it would be more precious than himself.

She couldn't think anymore in her heart, she was in a mess, she was messed up by Li Zhou's two sentences, holding the paper, she looked at Li Zhou, her eyes were very vague, very happy, very grateful, that identity has always been a thorn in her heart, although with Liu Chichi, there are no previous constraints, no persecution from others, but she still cares about this in her heart.

Constraints are not given by the outside, but by oneself.

Li Zhou's words resolved all her worries, maybe she had lived and worked in those places before, but it didn't mean that she was a filthy person, she was still so clean and beautiful.

"Thank you, young master."

Sincere gratitude, never had a sincerity, I was grateful to Li Zhou for saving the lives of myself and others and allowing them to live a new life, but now I am grateful to Li Zhou for opening her up and making her stop thinking about it.

"Aha, no, no, helpfulness is the biggest point of Young Master Ben, as we all know, Young Master Ben's favorite thing to do is to pull out a knife to help when the road is uneven, you and Liu Chichi are both young master Ben's people, how can Young Master Ben be willing to make you sad, right?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention, you are my people, I don't think about you, for whom?

I'm not doing this for you, but for you, you remember, don't think too much, this is what Li Zhou wants to express, Yan Lingbin nodded happily, holding the paper, Li Zhou waved his hand: "If it's okay, you can go!" ”

Very disgusted, Yan Lingbin was not annoyed by Li Zhou's attitude, but said very happily: "Young master, the slave left first, oh yes, young master, someone is looking for you outside." ”

"Looking for Master Ben? Are you sure? ”

"Yes."

"Who?"