After a cup of tea, Linlang was still looking at the handful of white peony medicine inserted in the glass vase. Linglong glanced at her, pursed her lips and smiled, and continued to embroider.

"Fifth sister, I can see it." Linlang finally spoke.

Linglong had no choice but to stop the needlework in her hand and listen: "Fourth sister, what do you see?" ”

"First of all, this is not an ordinary white peony, this is a jade plate, my mother and the noble master in the palace asked for a plant before, but unfortunately it was raised to death."

When Linglong heard this, she lowered her head again to embroider the screen, thinking that you had seen something, it turned out that you had raised this kind of flower to death.

Seeing that Linglong was not interested, Linlang was a little disappointed, so she simply sat next to the embroidery frame and tilted her head to look at Linglong: "You haven't understood yet, I mean that ordinary people don't have this kind of jade plate, and this flower was moved from the palace." What kind of people can move flowers and trees from the palace? Think about it, do you know any royal relatives? ”

Linglong put down the needle and thread in her hand and shook her head blankly. She didn't know the emperor's relatives, but the foreign family was noble, but unfortunately after the death of her grandfather, the uncles who should have attacked the lord died in vain at the border, and the edict of the long-lived raid was never issued, and several cousins not only failed to attack the lord, but even the house in the capital was sold, and now their whereabouts are unknown.

Other than that, she really couldn't remember which other noble relatives she knew.

"Didn't you say that the eldest aunt also begged for one from the palace? Our family is not a relative of the emperor, maybe the second cousin got it from somewhere, let someone bring it over, only give it to me but not it, deliberately angry with you, haha. "Jin Zihuan and Linlang have a deep relationship between brothers and sisters, and they quarrel all day long, this kind of annoying thing is not uncommon.

Linlang shook his head vigorously: "No, no, my mother only asked for one, you see that there are more than a dozen flower branches here, and it takes several plants to cut such a bottle." Besides, you can see how fresh this flower is, it must have just been cut from the branch. So I guess the person delivering the flowers is around here. Linglong, do you guess it will be the person we met that day, there are hundreds of people in that person's entourage, and the second brother also said that he looks like a member of the clan. ”

Linglong's eyes appeared in front of the boy who had seen him three times, and someone gave her flowers after living to be twelve years old, if it was really that boy, it would be a beautiful and perfect thing, but unfortunately it was impossible.

It's true that she's seen it three times, but that's the third time she's seen people, and they haven't seen her.

"How come, we don't know him at all......" Speaking of this, Linglong's eyes lit up, and a person appeared in her mind, why didn't she think of it just now, isn't the Gu family the royal relatives who can move flowers in the palace? Besides, that Gu Jinzhi chased the little girl in the field in broad daylight, this kind of door-to-door flower delivery is not impossible to do.

Thinking of this, she was a little angry, stood up, and just wanted someone to return these flowers, but at another glance, if they were sent to the Gu family Zhuangzi like this, then Gu Jinzhi knew that she had seen through it, and that person didn't know what kind of moth it would be, so he simply pretended to be confused.

"I don't want anything from an unknown source, whoever likes it can take it, don't leave it here with me."

Seeing Linglong's little face, Linlang laughed out, it doesn't matter if there are a few flowers, this kind of jade plate is not available in every house, and it is near here, maybe someone can guess where it comes from, rather than being passed around by the people and affecting the reputation of the Jin family, it is better to send it out.

"It's a pity that these flowers are thrown away, you take them to the front yard, whoever likes them can take them, but you can't put them in the yard of the fifth sister and me, and you will have a longer memory in the future, and if there is such a thing of unknown origin, no one can accept it."

Seeing the mother-in-law take the flowers out, Linlang also yawned: "I'll go back to rest, you don't always embroider, I asked the second daughter-in-law to cook rock sugar and snow clam paste, and I will send it to the third aunt and you in a while." ”

Linglong agreed, but her attention was still on the screen, Linlang shook her head, this little cousin is so focused on doing things, she looks like a third uncle, but unfortunately the father and daughter are shallow.

Not long after Linlang left, Wang's second daughter-in-law sent rock sugar snow clam paste, when Linglong and Xingyu brought it to their mother, Feng was asleep, Linglong didn't want to disturb her, so she asked Xingyu to put away the snow clam paste.

At this time, it was afternoon, the weather was getting hotter, Linglong didn't want to embroider anymore, she changed into arrow sleeves, went out from the back door of Zhuangzi, and went up the mountain again.

This time, she didn't go to the place where there was spring water again, so as not to encounter Gu Jinzhi's neurosis again. She just wanted to go to the Fog Pavilion, and she loved to see the valley where the white mist was steaming.

Although it was summer, the mountain was much cooler than the mountain, and Linglong ran all the way to the fog pavilion, but he didn't sweat. She figured that this time was shorter than the last. Being young is a good thing, and the skills and physical strength of her previous life recovered quickly, and she remembered that in her previous life, when she was twelve years old, her light body kung fu was far inferior to now. It's a pity that if you want to reach the level before death in your previous life, you are still too far away.

She took out the water bag from her body and sat in the fog pavilion, drinking water while admiring the fog.

The mountain birds that often inhabit here seem to know her, and instead of flying away in a panic like last time, they land on the cornices and cry softly. Linglong thought it was funny, and raised her head to tease them, but saw two more words on the fog pavilion - Lu Hao.

The handwriting is vigorous and upright, and it is like a dragon going to sea, which is the same as the handwriting of those two poems, which is obviously from the hand of one person.

The place where Linglong sits is the back of the fog pavilion, that is, the location of the valley, the fog pavilion is built on the cliff, and it is built in the sky from a distance. The timid only stood in the fog pavilion and overlooked the scenery, Linglong was bold, and wanted to see the valley below, so he sat on the edge.

Last time, she saw those two lines of Li He's poems here, and she didn't think much about it at the time, but this time she saw an extra horizontal comment on the poems, and then she thought that the person who wrote here was not only bold, but also very likely to have light skills.

Just those two lines of poetry can be written by an adult man, but this horizontal batch is under the cornice, and it is difficult to build a ladder in this position, and it is also very dangerous.

If you want to write on it, unless the person who writes it flies up, writes as fast as you can, and then falls.

She has learned light skills, but her light skills are inherited from the modern Qin Mary, she can run like a rabbit, and she can also fly the eaves and walk the wall, but like this, she can only stand in the air and write with a mouthful of dantian qi, not only can she not do it, but her master Qin Marie's legs are not broken, and she can't do it. This kind of kung fu has always been thought to be made up in martial arts novels and movies.

Could it be that there was such a kung fu in ancient times, but it was so old that it had been lost in her lifetime?

Linglong became interested, she put down the water bag, concentrated on her breath, and jumped upward......

It's a pity that she jumped more than a dozen times in a row, although she could touch the position of those two words, but she couldn't stay, and later, she simply jumped to the top of the fog pavilion, sat on the cornice, and her two calves drooped, looking at the pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with pink satin embroidered flowers on her feet and sighed.

But anyone who practices martial arts will have such helplessness when they encounter this kind of thing, and that is four words -- skills are not as good as others.