Chapter Twenty-Six: Left and Right Picking
"It's a pity that the ability of the morning is still weak, otherwise, it would be good to be able to show off in this competition. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
What Ning Chao said was full of duplicity. Now she is as long as An Ansheng lives a life, and she doesn't want to swagger through the market.
"Why don't you try, although you have only just met, but your talent is recognized by even the master. The winner of the competition is respected as a talented woman, and such an honor is hard to find. ”
Shangyang put away all his unwilling resentment and couldn't be more sincere.
She had to persuade Ning Chaolai to participate, and only if Ning Chaolai participated, she had the opportunity to make Ning Chaolai lose his glory.
They said that Ning Chaolai knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she let them see how famous Ning Chaolai was.
"It's just a skin, if you want to show others, it's really ridiculous and generous." Ning Chaolai thought that Xu Shaoqiao was still waiting, and said, "Princess, if not, I'll go first." ”
"Okay."
The upper yang side does not change color to give way.
Whether she participates or not, it's not Ning Chao who has the final say, she is determined to make a fool of Ning Chao, so there are thousands of ways to force Ning Chao to come and go.
One of them is to ask the emperor to issue a holy decree, so that the Ning Dynasty has to go.
"As soon as the holy decree arrived, everyone in Chang'an knew that Ning Chaolai was a talented woman. But in the end, it's just a doll, how much ability can it have, it's not enough, it's not unworthy of the name, and it's a joke. ”
Li Suwu was lying on the soft couch, her thin shirt was half gone, and her bones were fragrant.
Leaning on the soft couch was a barefoot monk, dressed in shabby monk's robes, sitting on the ground with his back to Li Suwu.
He looked down at the copper pestle, copper pot and more than a dozen medicinal herbs in front of him, and did not answer.
"I'm talking to you." Li Suwu got up and put his hands on the monk's shoulders, angry as Youlan, "You can talk about it." ”
The monk grabbed Li Suwu's hand, and with one force, dragged the person into his arms.
"If Ning Chaolai is so useless, why do you bother to calculate step by step. Shangyang did this, not to make Ning Chaolai ugly, but to help Ning Chaolai become famous. ”
Li Suwu sighed, "Ning Chaolai is not the first, so someone will come to teach her a lesson." ”
"You're going to show up so soon?"
The monk's slender ten fingers were interspersed in Li Suwu's black hair, which was as smooth as silk.
Li Suwu's hatred for Ning Chaolai has long seeped into his bones and blood. Otherwise, he would not do everything possible to attack Ning Chaolai, who was only five years old.
Even the person who is carefully hidden will be used as a pawn.
"I've worked so hard to teach her for so long, and it just so happens that I can use Ning Chao to try her skills." Li Suwu paused, and stroked the thin gauze on her body with her hand, "If I can win, I will be nice to her, if she can't even win Ning Chaolai, she doesn't deserve my kindness." ”
"You hate more than Ning Chaolai."
The monk's fingers fluttered in the three thousand green silks, bringing out two gray hairs.
He tore off the white hair in front of Li Suwu's eyes,
"Look, this is the thread of trouble, the more troubles, the faster you age. Grievances and grievances, only by letting go of your hands, can you last a long time. ”
As soon as she heard this, Li Suwu broke away from the monk's embrace, stood on the side of the bead curtain, and looked at the monk vigilantly.
He wouldn't have said those things before. What is he talking about, let her put it down? Oh, put it down!
The wind blew the scent of the incense burner in all directions, burrowing into the tip of the nose.
The monk was silent, burying his head in the medicinal herbs on the ground.
He really shouldn't have said that he knew Li Suwu's temperament, and he should hide those words in his heart.
"If you have other ideas, don't step into the Thousand Golden Pavilion from now on."
Whether to go or stay, Li Suwu put the choice in the hands of the monk.
Stay, they are all business as before. Leave, they turn against each other.
The monk smiled, "You're too careful." ”
He will not leave Li Suwu, and he is reluctant.