Chapter 7: Painting the Heart of the Candle (1) Luliu
When Tie You woke up, there was no trace of Lu Lu in the house. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the whole house, there was only a large pot of hot rice on the table and a few of his favorite side dishes, and a bamboo leaf was pressed under the rice bowl, and three small characters "Forget me" were written on the bamboo leaf.
Tie You looked at those three words, his thin lips pursed, and he turned over the blade, but he still wrote two words.
"Stupid."
He clutched the thin leaf tightly, and his face was still the same serious expression as before, but tears could not stop pouring out.
My stupid Liu'er, I am your husband, I am willing to do anything for you, why do you do it for me! How can you leave me here alone in this long life......
The man's tears kept sliding down the leaves, and the tears and the ink stained together, blurring the handwriting, and the man was a little clumsy to wipe it with his big hands, but the words were no longer the original.
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Two months ago
Lu Liu touched the wedding dress and dowry gift sent by Tie You, and a sweet smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth. That idiot, he doesn't know how to pick out some beautiful jewelry for the dowry, what is it to send a short sword. She was a little disgusted, but she still rubbed the hilt of the sword engraved with the word "Liu" in her hand.
"Liu'er, next month you are going to marry the Tie family, the family really doesn't have enough money to buy you a good dowry, my mother's body is useless, it can't help you at all, you can keep this ingot of silver, go see what you like." Wan Niang trembled and took a small cloth bag from the pillow, took out a small piece of broken silver from it, and put it in Lu Liu's palm.
"How can I take this silver! Mother, my younger brother still has to go to school, and Xiaojin will have to find her in-law's family in a few years, not to mention your medical expenses. I really don't need a dowry, and Tie You is not a person who cares about this. ”
Lu Liu pushed the silver back, but Wan Niang didn't follow: "Xiao You doesn't care, that's also his business!" My mother hasn't let you live a good life since you were a child, and now that you're getting married, how can I not even prepare a dowry for you! ”
Wan Niang raised her voice a little excitedly, but then coughed violently as if she was choking.
Seeing this, Lu Liu was busy comforting her mother, but had no choice but to take the broken silver.
"Liu'er, my mother knows that you are sensible, but your mother is useless, she can't keep your father, and she is dragging you with this incurable body... Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Wan Niang said and coughed again, Lu Liu smoothed her mother's back, comforted a few more words, and left the house under the pretext of going to buy a dowry.
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This is already Lulu's fifth life after her death.
She was originally the incense candle in front of the secluded immortal on Penglai Island, and listened to the sermon of the secluded immortal for a hundred years to give birth to spiritual consciousness, and because of the immortal wealth on this Penglai Island, she has cultivated a human body for thousands of years. Seeing that the dead thing in front of him could also be cultivated, Yu Ji was overjoyed to give her the name Luliu, and sent her to the Heavenly Pavilion to guard the secret treasure of the Book of Heaven, and allowed her to go in and out at will to read the fairy books that the immortals regarded as treasures.
Lu Liu was originally a ruthless and desireless candle, but now that she has cultivated into an immortal with a little mana, she still doesn't like to make noise. The job of guarding the Heavenly Pavilion also follows her temperament.
It's a pity that on that day, she was practicing the art of breathing, but I don't know who happened to come to the Heavenly Pavilion to startle her, and the condensing beads that were placed aside were knocked off by her and fell into the world, and they didn't know where to go.
When she found out about this, she didn't get angry, but she said lightly that the fault was not her, but she still wanted to find the bead if she lost it, so she let her reincarnate in the next life, looking for the jewel, and even allowing her to go to the bead with her memory every life.
Four lives have passed in the blink of an eye, and from the beginning of the serious search to now getting used to the life of the human world, Lu Lu no longer has much hope for the search for the orb.
Lu Liu clutched the small piece of silver in her palm and wandered aimlessly through the garden street. Dowry...... Naturally, I don't need to buy clothes, and I don't want to spend money on those rouge jewelry.
Walking around, she didn't see anything that really pleased her, and she was thinking about simply going home, but she suddenly felt a familiar breath, like the fairy aura of the Penglai immortals, and it seemed to be a little different. She followed the smell and looked around, only to find that the smell came from the shop next door, Forget Tea.
"Forget the tea."
She muttered softly, because the situation at home was not good on weekdays, Lu Liu had almost no chance to go out shopping, at most she would only go out when she went to the market to buy vegetables and wire. And this rich person has the kung fu to make tea, she has never even seen it in her life, let alone come to visit this tea shop.
Just because you haven't been there doesn't mean you haven't heard of it. She also knows a lot about the mysterious shopkeeper Miss Ling, and what happened to the scholar's house a few years ago is even more spread in the town. Could it be that this Ling girl is really not an ordinary person, but an immortal above Penglai, who has not been able to come down in the past generations?
Lu Liu thought to herself, and her feet had already stepped into the lobby of Forget Tea.
"Girl, this is the first time I've come." The shopkeeper in a white auspicious dark striped shirt greeted him with a smile, "What does the girl want to buy?" Give it away, or drink it yourself? ”
Lu Liu smiled back a little embarrassed, and muttered in response, "Well, I'm here to see Miss Ling." ”
The shopkeeper still had a gentle smile on his face, "Oh, that girl brought an invitation?" ”
"Invitation ......" Lu Liu tugged at the corner of her clothes, and she saw a young man sitting in the lobby drinking tea looking back at her, feeling as if she had disturbed others, she could only shake her head awkwardly.
When the shopkeeper saw her appearance, his smile remained unchanged, and his face was full of kindness. He turned around and went back to the counter and took out a pen and paper, and whispered to reassure Lu Liu, "Don't worry, girl, there are more than ten or twenty people who come to deliver invitations every day, and you are not the only one who forgets to bring invitations, you can write down what you ask for here, and I can transfer it to my master for you." ”
When Lu Liu heard this, she hurriedly thanked the shopkeeper, took the pen and paper, and hesitated again. She looked at the snow-white rice paper in front of her, and her heart was full of nervousness and excitement.
What is good to write...... What if this Ling girl is not from Penglai? But...... As the shopkeeper said, there are not twenty but ten invitations to the shopkeeper every day, even if there is more of this one in his hand, I am afraid that it will not be very caring, right?
She thought about it again and again, and finally picked up the pen and dropped the word Penglai on the paper. After carefully folding the rice paper, she returned to the counter and handed it to the smiling shopkeeper.