Chapter 401: Pen and Ink Waiting
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After finding a place to settle in the inn, Li Luo first asked for a room for Concubine Yun and settled Concubine Yun to rest.
After Concubine Yun entered the house, she took a break in the hall or outside the house, but she didn't dare to stay away from Concubine Yun.
Concubine Yun was thoughtful, and she actually guessed that Li Luo would be like this, and after entering the house for half an hour, she quietly came to the door of the room, and suddenly opened the door, Li Luo was caught off guard, and she didn't have time to dodge, and was bumped into by Concubine Yun.
Seeing this, Concubine Yun sniffed, but her face was gloomy, she pulled up Li Luo and entered the room, no longer paying attention to these ethical norms, and clearly said that Li Luo could rest on the table and chair.
Li Luo shirked it, didn't want to make Concubine Yun unhappy, Feng was angry and arrogant, and rarely launched a temper at Li Luo, and his daughter's family showed his temperament, even Li Luo was very embarrassed, and finally had to rely on Concubine Yun, Concubine Yun rested in bed, and Li Luo rested in the house for a while.
Although he secretly persuaded the Qing people to clear themselves, they were always like sitting on pins and needles, and they were on their backs, if it was passed out, although Li Luo and Concubine Yun were innocent, I am afraid that gossip would be inevitable.
In this way, Li Luo couldn't, so he had to gather the silver taels earlier, so as not to regenerate the sidelines.
Concubine Yun saw that Li Luo was attached to herself, so she extinguished her anger, after the rain and the sky was clear, the anger came quickly, but it went faster.
This time, Concubine Li Luoyun and the two disappeared out of thin air, which really surprised many people, most of the wealthy families of Dagan have sent the masters of the clan to the area of Yuyang Prefecture, but whether it is the soldiers of the DPRK and China or the masters of the rivers and lakes, they have never found the whereabouts of the two.
No one would have imagined that Li Luo and Concubine Yun seemed to be dark and bright, walking in the market, Xu Shi passed by Li Luo and Concubine Yun several times, but they never found it.
The people of the Dagan family naturally didn't believe that Li Luo would elope with Concubine Yun and escape, but they could retreat under the surging undercurrent, which really made the people in the dark jealous.
Looking at the table and chairs in front of her, Concubine Yun looked at Li Luo expectantly, and said with a smile: "Pen and ink are waiting." ”
After that, he laid out the paper and pen, and stood aside with a smile to study the ink for Li Luo, his pretty eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Luo with interest.
Li Luo smiled and said in a low voice, "Let Miss Nanmo see and laugh." ”
The sun has come up a lot, and the surrounding vendors have already put up their items for sale, and the pedestrians on the street are increasing, and the shouting is endless.
Li Luo exhaled lightly and pondered, "What should I write?" ”
Concubine Yun lowered her voice and said secretly: "It doesn't matter what you write, if you write Li Luo, the ninth prince of Dagan, hehe, I'm afraid that someone will buy it for a thousand words." ”
Li Luo smiled bitterly, if this is the case, it is better to go to the government to borrow some soldiers and silver taels quickly.
Li Luo lifted the pen, a slight groan, the pen is like the wind, in recent years, in the great gan, Li Luo has always had a soldier like a god, but except for a few people, there has never been a rumor of how Li Luoqin's calligraphy and painting is.
Concubine Yun originally had a fun mind, but she didn't expect Li Luo's words to be, but she thought it would not be worse, but it was not as good as everyone in the book.
Wait until Li Luo writes:
Break the sorrow, outside the screen window, the wind shakes the green bamboo.
After the person goes, the sound of the is broken, and the person leans on the building alone.
The eyes are full of March twilight, and the mountains are green.
But try to send a book and read it from the beginning.
Acacia words, empty margins. Lovesickness, when is enough?
Dripping and tearful.
The grass does not get lost, and the weeping poplar only hinders people's eyes.
The most bitter thing is, standing at the end of the moon dusk, the column is dry.
The word is like a swimming dragon, idle, but also in one go, if it is beautiful, but it is hidden in the edge, it seems that this ink can not suppress the momentum of take-off, as if in an instant, it will break through the air, and there is still a bit of dust.
If you get one place, it should be a rare good word, but if you knead all these points together, you will always feel a little abrupt, but somehow, in this article, Li Luo can just calm down these points, You Long is restrained, indifferent, and coldly sees the vicissitudes of the world, but it seems that he can be sharp when it should come out.
Concubine Yun has an extraordinary background, and she has been in the palace for several years, so her vision is naturally not weak.
When Li Luo finished writing the last song, Yan Mo's hand paused involuntarily, looked at Li Luo blankly, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Li Luo waved his hand, waited until the ink was dry, took the written words, and hung them on the bamboo branch behind him, seeing that Concubine Yun still looked incredulous, Wan Er smiled and said, "What's the matter, but can't you sell it?" ”
Concubine Yun lowered her head, bit her lip, and whispered back, "It's a pity." ”
"It's a pity?" Li Luo asked puzzled, looked back at the written words, and touched the tip of his nose, it should be that there is no broken pen.
Concubine Yun raised her head and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I don't have any silver, otherwise, I will buy as much as you write." ”
Li Luo smiled slightly and said: "When you go home, if you like it, I will write some out, you don't need to buy it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get into the elegant hall." ”
Concubine Yun said happily: "That's the best, the more the better." ”
Li Luo laughed and said, "Thank you so much Nanmo." ”
"Thank me for something, a word is a certainty, don't cheat." Concubine Yun replied slyly.
Li Luo replied softly: "Although I am not a gentleman, since I promised Miss Nanmo, I will naturally do what I say." ”
Concubine Yun smiled softly, and then sighed faintly: "When I first came to Zhuocheng, I often heard him talk about you, a young man and a smart man, and he is the best in the clan.
Whenever I talk about it, I always look proud, and then I hear that you are in Xifu when you frequently spread good news, good at fighting and close to demons, then I think what you will be like.
When Guanshan met you, it really surprised me, if I didn't know that you were you, I'm afraid I would think that you are the scholar next door, so delicate, how can you command hundreds of thousands of tiger and wolf soldiers, crisscrossing the battlefield.
Now that I think about it, even if you are right in front of me, I always feel that I am in a dream, and I am closer to you, as if I am getting farther away. ”
After that, Concubine Yun shook her head in distress, glared at Li Luo, and complained: "It's all your fault." ”
Li Luo was stunned, his heart was slightly cold, the ice heart trick slowly flowed, and he replied with a smile: "My appearance should be very ordinary, which disappointed Miss Nanmo." ”
"Ordinary? Hehe, I'm also usually tight. ”
Just as the two were chatting, Li Luo wrote three more words, all of which hung on the bamboo branches behind him.
Although the words are not bad, it is a pity that no one appreciates them in the Minghu Mansion Bazaar, Concubine Yun is bored, looking at Li Luo and smiling evilly, very teasing.
Li Luo didn't want to be such a scene, it was quite embarrassing, before he went to the book, he was more or less hopeful, and he never thought that the vendors selling some autumn pears on the side were more lively than in front of his table and chairs. (To be continued.) )