The third girl Xu went back and posted a post, saying that in three days, she would invite a few little sisters to go to a courtyard of her house to enjoy the flowers, and she asked Qingheng to come over with her face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zhu Qingheng shook his head and smiled at the post and threw it on the case. Chunjun was extremely attentive, and brought a new set of clothes and jewelry from the needlework, saying that Mrs. Ling specially prepared it for Zhu Qingheng to go out as a guest. Zhu Qingheng is still in filial piety, so the clothes are dark striped white Luo shirts, and the jewelry is full of delicate things made of plain silver and white jade.

Zhu Qingheng was not interested in any of this, and sent Qinglu to the courtyard next door to ask if Ling Wei was in the house. After a while, Qinglu came back and said, "Girl, Sister Taikang said that it was unfortunate that the master had just gone out. Zhu Qingheng said: "It's really unfortunate, when did Master Hou leave?" Qinglu said: "About an hour ago." Hearing Sister Taikang say that someone outside came to find Hou Ye, Hou Ye went out, presumably it was something important. ”

Zhu Qingheng nodded, planning to wait for Ling Wei to come back and look for him. I didn't expect to ask him the next day if he was still there, and when I asked again, I didn't go home all night. But the people in the house are accustomed to this, and even the little maid Xiuba, who cleans in Zhu Qingheng's room, knows that Ling Wei often goes out for more than ten or twenty days. When Ling Jue heard about Xiang Xiaoyuan, he took the initiative to take it on his body, and according to Zhu Qingheng's description, he found a painter to paint her portrait and searched for people all over the city.

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Late that night, Ling Jue secretly came out to see the yellow dog again. Before he reached the lake, he faintly heard the sound of the clothes and belts rubbing. Turning his head to look around, he saw a moon-white figure shuttling in the courtyard. This courtyard is full of rocks, flowers and trees, and the figure is like a little white butterfly dancing in the rich fragrance of flowers. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she was slender and short, and she was clearly a little girl, and who else could it be.

Ling Jue stopped and looked at it for a while, only to realize that she had made an extremely exquisite set of swordsmanship, and said in her heart: "It's not good, it's taboo to peek at other people's moves." He turned around and stopped looking. Suddenly, something shot out of the air from behind, Ling Jue caught it with his sleeve, looked down, and saw that it was a red and bright hawthorn fruit, he was slightly stunned, and when he looked back, he saw Zhu Qingheng standing in the courtyard and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing there stupidly?" ”

Ling Jue walked over, picked up Zhu Qingheng's hand, and pulled his fingers above the palm for a while before writing, "I didn't notice that you were practicing swords at first."

Zhu Qingheng looked at the willow branch he was holding in his hand and said with a smile: "We are all husband and wife, what is there to taboo?" ”

Ling Jue smiled and nodded, and wrote down the word "also". His expression was very peaceful.

Zhu Qingheng said "hehe" twice, and then smiled: "Look at the palm." As he spoke, he slashed at Ling Jue's door. Although Ling Jue didn't expect her to do this, he reacted extremely quickly, and his body immediately retreated quickly, just avoiding Zhu Qingheng's palm. His cultivation is quite high, and the two of them galloped in the courtyard, and Zhu Qingheng was always one step behind him.

Zhu Qingheng saw that he couldn't catch up with him, so he suddenly stopped, stomped his feet with a sad face and said, "Don't chase, don't chase." ”

Ling Jue had never seen such a trick, seeing that she was annoyed, he walked up to her nervously and wrote: "Don't be angry."

Zhu Qingheng snorted angrily: "I'm looking for you to try your recruitment, and it's not a game that is fast." Hmph, you see that I am not good at learning, and you bully me. ”

Ling Jue's face was embarrassed, and he wrote: "I haven't left the school yet, I can't control the strength well, I'm afraid of hurting you."

Zhu Qingheng said: "Hmph, you are a joke, I am not as good as you." ”

Ling Jue wrote: "No".

Zhu Qingheng said: "Then don't hide." ”

Ling Jue nodded.

Zhu Qingheng laughed and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Seeing her crying and laughing for a while, Ling Jue felt both novel and interesting in her heart, and was afraid that she would be depressed again, so she nodded in agreement.

So Zhu Qingheng waved his palm again, this time Ling Jue did not retreat, and the two of them had already passed more than 20 moves after seeing the move. Zhu Qingheng used to compete with Zhu Yuheng often, but the two of them learned exactly the same, and they also fed each other very well.

This was the first time she had competed with people from other sects. Although this Ling Jue is a teacher of Buddhism, his moves are extremely fierce and fierce. After the twenty-third move, I saw him turn his palm into a claw and firmly grasp Zhu Qingheng's wrist. Zhu Qingheng saw that his move had been extremely restrained, if the two of them faced each other seriously, I am afraid that there would already be five more blood marks on his arm.

Zhu Qingheng pouted and said, "I lost." ”

Ling Jue saw that a little flush rose on her cheeks, and a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead, which was really like a beautiful jade faint, rose crying dew, indescribably beautiful. Looking at her eyes with three points of coquettishness, three points of wisdom, three points of naughtiness, and a point of shyness, he was also a little nervous for a while. I heard Zhu Qingheng say: "You still don't let go of me?" Only then did he realize that he was still holding her wrist, and he hurriedly let go, and took a few steps back.

Zhu Qingheng touched his wrist and said with a smile: "Let's go sit there." Can you go up? Ling Jue looked in the direction she was pointing and saw that it was the roof of a vacant guest room. This height is not difficult for Ling Jue, but he has been polite since he was a child, and the most presumptuous thing he has ever done in his life is to take in the yellow dog that sneaked into the mansion. Where have you ever been on the roof. But at this moment, when the girl in front of him asked him like this, he didn't want to save her face, nor did he want her to think that he was a coward, so he couldn't write the word "no" for a while.

Zhu Qingheng said: "Why are you stupid? ”

Ling Jue pursed her lips and flew to the roof with her.

Zhu Qingheng stood on the roof and looked around, and said with a smile: "This location is good." Then she pulled Ling Jue over, and then she lay down on the eaves, sighed long, and said quietly: "Looking at the moon like this, it's so beautiful, so big." ”

Ling Jue lay beside her, the night was very quiet, and there was only the sound of the wind and the slight breathing of the two of them. The breeze was blowing, the fragrance of flowers was blowing on his face, and his heart gradually became quieter.

"Let's play a game." Zhu Qingheng sat up, took out a jade ring tied with silk thread, and held it up in front of Ling Jue, "You have to keep looking at this jade ring." ”

Ling Jue was puzzled and nodded curiously.

Zhu Qingheng grabbed the other end of the silk thread, so that the jade ring hung down naturally, and then she shook the silk thread slightly, making the jade ring sway from side to side. Ling Jue stared at the jade ring that was swaying from side to side, the jade ring became darker and darker, and he slowly entered a mysterious and mysterious state, only to feel as if he was surrounded by white mist, and then slowly embraced by the darkness. It was a very comfortable feeling, as warm and reassuring as a mother's embrace. Then he heard Zhu Qingheng's voice coming from far away, and the voice became ethereal but reassuring.

"Now I ask you something, and you write the answer on my hands. What do you see? ”

"Snow." Ling Jue involuntarily wrote, "The snow in the sky has submerged the mountains. ”