One hundred and thirty-seven Untitled II

Lan Susu's handwriting is flowing smoothly, and soon she calmed down, thinking only about the words under the pen wholeheartedly, completely unaware of the passage of time, because she was blind she didn't even notice that it was already the beginning of the lanterns, breaking the quiet atmosphere was the arrival of Gao Yuan, Gao gradually leaving to the Hexin Garden when Xiao Si was lighting the lamp, the pen in Lan Susu's hand has not stopped, so concentrated, it seems that she is the only one between heaven and earth, and he only cares about the pen in his hand, and there is nothing else, At this time, Lan Susu was in a very subtle feeling, a feeling that made her feel that she had found a home.

Gao Yanli looked at Lan Susu like this and couldn't help but lighten his steps, Lan Susu's side was already full of rice paper full of words written by her, Gao Yanli couldn't help but pick up a careful look, this is a font he has never seen before, the dragon and the phoenix dance is unrestrained, from the words and people, they thought that the woman who has always been gentle and cold in front of them would write such a good hand, and the flamboyant and casual are completely different from what they see her, this is the posture of the superior, Only people who have been in a high position for a long time can cultivate this kind of temperament that is free to retract, Gao Yuanli looked at Lan Susu, at this time she had no distractions, it seemed that there was only one person in the world who held the pen, Gao Yuanli was even more surprised, the person in front of him surprised himself too much, really too much.

Finally finished writing the last piece of paper, Lan Susu stopped the pen in his hand. Then he felt that there was an extra person around him, and this person knew who he was even if he didn't say anything. Gao Yanli looked at the rice paper in front of Lan Susu, and the thing written on the rice paper was the same as the one in his hand: "The snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight." You must know that the pine is high and clean, and stay until the snow melts. So what kind of heart did she have in mind? Her age should be carefree, why do I always feel that she has unspeakable sorrow in her heart, as if she is the same as herself. Maybe it's this feeling of sympathy that makes me want to be close to her even more.

"When did the prince come over, it was rude to listen to the piano today." Lan Susu put down the pen in his hand. Salute to Gao and gradually leave. After some venting, her mood has calmed down a lot, and she naturally feels Gao Yuanli's scrutinizing and inquiring gaze. However, Lan Susu also knew that Gao Yuanli was doubting and would not ask himself, unless he took the initiative to sue him, and Lan Susu did not intend to sue him at that time.

"I just came here for a while, and I can't bear to disturb you when I see the input you write, Qin'er's handwriting is really good, but this font has never been seen before." Gao gradually left to see that Lan Susu stopped writing, and he no longer looked at Lan Susu with that kind of inquiring eye.

"Back to the prince's words, this font was taught by my master, and the family teacher is a person outside the party, and he said that these things are just small carving insect skills, which is not enough for outsiders. Therefore, it is also required to listen to the qin, and this calligraphy is not usually used. "Lan Susu is naturally impossible to tell sù Gao gradually away This is one of his favorite calligraphy fonts in his previous life, at that time if he doesn't explain Gao gradually leaving, I'm afraid that he will keep asking, so it's better to tell sù that he said that this is his own unwarranted master, and this kind of thing is not the first time, even if they have the heart to investigate, they are afraid that they will not find out any results. Because his "master" lives on an island called Penglai Island, how can anyone find it.

"Qin'er's master is really a wonderful person, who seems to know everything and can do everything, but he is a little ethereal." Gao Yanli sighed a little, but Lan Susu, who listened to it, chuckled in his heart, and suddenly this was really a feeling that could not be spoken. It's just that fortunately, Gao Yuanli doesn't know that what he said is not true, after all, he is from an era where culture has been precipitated for thousands of years and scientific and technological progress is developed, and where can this era be compared.

"Master is just a layman of time." Lan Susu replied lightly. It seems that he doesn't want to say more, and it's not good to ask more questions when he looks like Lan Susu, after all, it's about other people's teachers, and others don't want to say that they can't ask each other.

"Jean. I'm tired of writing, and now it's time for dinner. No, let's eat together. Gao Yuanli felt that it was not good to continue such a topic, so he had to change the topic. But the piece of rice paper in his hand was indeed not put down, but was folded by him and put into his chest.

"Before you know it's time for dinner? Then listening to the piano is respectful and better than obeying fate. Lan Susu did not refuse Gao Yuanli's suggestion, during this time, the two of them almost ate together, Lan Susu was not disgusted, but she liked the warm atmosphere of eating together.

"Little Four, let's clean up and pass the meal." Gao gradually left after Lan Susu's permission before turning around and instructing Xiao Si to prepare dinner.

"Yes, please also ask the master and the girl to go downstairs first, the fourth will pack up and go to pass the meal, the downstairs has been lit first, please wait in the flower hall for a while." Xiao Si gave Gao Yanli's order, while signaling the two maids next to him to pack up their things, and on the other hand, he handed the lantern in his hand to Xiao Wu, who was standing next to Gao Yanli, and motioned Xiao Wu to take the two of them downstairs with the lantern for the two.

"Master, listen to Miss Qin's here, please." Xiao Wu took the lantern and asked Gao Yanli to follow Lan Susu downstairs behind him, Gao Yanli stretched out his hand to hold Lan Susu's hand, Lan Susu knew that he was going to lead him downstairs, so he didn't refuse, just lowered his head slightly so that people couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, Gao Yanli was also a little nervous, this was the first time he held Lan Susu's hand after he confessed a few days ago, Lan Susu did not refuse, which made Gao Yanli very happy, he carefully took Lan Susu, took her downstairs, and went to the flower hall, It wasn't until Lan Susu sat down that Gao gradually let go of Lan Susu's hand with some reluctance.

As soon as the two sat down, someone outside brought tea, Gao Yanli personally poured a cup of tea for Lan Susu, Lan Susu took the teacup, the two looked at each other for a while, and sat quietly, and soon Xiao Si walked in to break the silence between the two, Xiao Si was followed by a few maids carrying food boxes, everyone was well-trained, although there were many people, but there was no sound, Xiao Si put the dishes in the food box on the table one by one, spread the dishes and chopsticks, and everyone left the room in turn and left Xiao Si and Xiao Wu to serve.

"Little four, little five, you two should also go to dinner, let's just come here by ourselves." When only Xiao Si and Xiao Wu Gao were left, he ordered the two of them to go down, he knew that Lan Susu didn't like to be served like this, and he also wanted to spend more time alone with Lan Susu.

"Yes." Seeing that Lan Susu had no objection to Gao Yuanli's decision, they left for dinner, and only Gao Yuanli and Lan Susu were left in the room

"I heard Xiaosi say that Qin'er likes the plane tree, and you also like the wine from Beimu." 、

"Well, I like, wine is made from a fruit called grapes, and different varieties of grapes make different wines." Lan Susu nodded, since Gao Yuanli would ask himself like this, then why should he hide it and look stingy.

"I've been in Yuncheng all these years, and I don't know much about wine, but the last time my fifth brother went, I brought some of them, and they were packed in transparent glass bottles, and the red color was very beautiful in the glass cup." Gao Yanli nodded, it turns out that this is the case, the fruit varieties that are always called grapes are different, and the wines made are also different, and these things are really not clear to themselves.

"At that time, the fifth brother also said that someone used a poem to describe wine, and I also thought it was wonderful." Gao Yanli seemed to recall all the things he had with Gao Changgong at that time, the expression on his face was more gentle, and the smile was also a feeling that came out of his bones.

"What poem?" Lan Susu liked ancient poetry very much in his previous life, and the Lan family was originally an ancient family of poetry heirlooms, although he attached great importance to martial arts, but his literary skills were not left behind, so Lan Susu liked these things very much since he was a child.

"Wine glow-in-the-dark glass. It's really a good description. Gao Yanli still remembers seeing the red wine gently swaying in the glass glass. Lan Susu listened to that poem but it was a meal in his hand, this poem was written by him when he dined with Helian Qingcheng for the first time in the Yellow Crane Tower.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. Lan Susu's voice was cold, reciting this poem but it had a unique charm, he didn't mean that she was already a person who was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield and killed people, but also expressed the feelings of this poem vividly, and even Gao Yuanli was stunned when he heard it.

"Qin'er also knows this poem?" For the first time, there was a doubt in Gao Yuanli's voice, how could a woman in the prime of her cardamom years understand the sad feeling of fighting on the battlefield.

"Well, this poem was written by our head when she was twelve years old, when she first dined with Prince Helian of Beimu at the Yellow Crane Tower, and they drank this wine at that time." Lan Susu calmly talked about the past, her current identity is listening to the qin, so naturally she can't tell Sù Gao to gradually leave the truth.

"This makes the head of the Hai Tingtao family really a strange person." Gao Yanli couldn't help but sigh, this head of the family listening to the sea and listening to the waves is really not ordinary, it should not be said that the people who listen to the waves are not simple, thinking of these emotions Gao Yanli couldn't help but glance at Lan Susu, he always felt that she had too many secrets. (To be continued......)