Chapter 558: Hui Zhi Lan Xin

Qingyan thought about it, it turned out that she resisted and resisted, and the biggest enemy was actually herself, her involuntary body and mind, her uncontrolled soul, her unrestrained emotions, and her own love like a beast.

Resisting back and forth, Qingyan became more and more incredible: "How can I seem to be a different person?" Why do you try your best to control it, but still love is rampant? Because of her shy appearance of the moon and the appearance of sinking fish and geese? Because of her talent and virtue? Because of her melodious piano and neon dance? No, it's neither. What attracted me the most was her Achilles' heel. Look at her, she is charming and shy. You see, no matter what she says or does, she always averts my eyes. Whenever she is opposite me, her starry eyes are flying in the sky, trying her best to dodge. More and more it makes me want to explore, I want to search, I want to chase. As soon as I was in front of her, I felt my blood boiling, my heart racing, my hands and feet trembling, my throat stumbling, my eyes stagnant, and I couldn't even breathe. But to pretend that it is not painful or itchy, and not in a hurry, I really don't know how to measure myself. ”

Leaving behind Qingyan, who is deeply in love, he just said that he has always done his own thing.

Early that morning, Dilong fetched two loads of firewood and carried them to the market to sell. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, he carried a huge hat to cover most of his face, even if the "two sons of cicadas and spiders" met, it was difficult to distinguish.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in a short shirt came to the front, looked up and down, left and right with a pair of eyes, and quietly glanced into the crowd, as if it had finally been confirmed, and then respectfully stepped forward: "Son, our house is in urgent need of firewood, and I am willing to ask Son-in-law to move." ”

Di Long was very puzzled: "Look at his dress, he looks like a servant of the prince and minister, but why doesn't he ask the price of firewood?" Why be so polite to me? ”

He is looking forward to selling early and ending his work early, how can he excuse himself? He strode through the streets and alleys, turning around and coming to a majestic mansion.

Look carefully, there is a plaque in the house, and the golden pen inscribes four big characters: "Yaolin Yushu".

Di Long followed the man around the shadow wall, stepped into the palatial gate, followed the royal road, walked through the Jingyi Hall, and came to the back garden.

I only feel that the layout is elegant and exquisite, and the pavilions and pavilions are quiet and elegant; Rockeries and strange rocks, rugged and steep; The strange stones of Taihu Lake are famous. It is really stacked with stones and water, with many flowers and trees, and exquisite architecture. The best thing is that all kinds of orchids are planted in the courtyard, which are simple and lively, elegant and noble. For some reason, the budding orchid made Dilong instantly pick up his childhood memories.

He followed the servants around three times and walked into the backyard, and came to an orchid pavilion facing water on three sides. The flower pavilion is placed in the north and south lakes, and the back garden is divided into two large spaces. A clear stream, with a long history, communicates the north and the south. The lake is beautiful and bright, bordering the side corridor in the east, the stone rock in the north, the stone wall in the west, and the lawn in the south, with pleasant scenery.

This situation and this scene can't help but make Di Long secretly surprised: "Whose mansion is this, so elegant and quiet?" I think it must be a powerful prince and noble. ”

What made Dilong even more suspicious was the domestic servant. According to common sense, he should have carried firewood to the firewood house, but how could he pick it all the way to the picturesque garden?

I was surprised, and suddenly heard the melodious sound of the piano, singing from the pavilion.

The sound of the piano is melodious, tactful and continuous, sometimes high mountains and flowing water, ups and downs; Sometimes it is like spring water dinging winter, such as singing rings; Sometimes the beads fall on the jade plate, crisp and sonorous; Sometimes the aftermath is lingering and endless.

Dilong is proficient in music and is deeply infected. He looked at the flower pavilion, only to see the bead curtain swaying, crystal bright, and the veil fluttering, one after another.

What's even more bizarre is that a girl in blue is sitting behind the curtain, bowing her head to play the piano, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth.

She plucked the strings and played the piano as she turned her head to look back. The wind blew, and the plane tree next to the pavilion sang happily to the sound of her harp.

Stunning scenery, beautiful artistic conception, she looked at Dilong and smiled slightly.

Lacquer-like green silk, picturesque eyebrows, snow-like skin, picturesque smiles.

At this time, several sycamore flowers, fluttering, fell into the water, causing several layers of ripples.

Dilong's heart swayed, a few tears dropped, and a few microwaves.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the girl in blue was unusual, Ying Ying stood up, and said to the servant through the beaded curtain: "Okay! Now that you're done, go down quickly. ”

The servant gave a deep salute and was respectful: "County Lord Jin An, the villain retires." ”

Seeing the servant turn away, Di Long hurriedly asked, "This brother, I don't know what I should do with these two bundles of firewood?" ”

When the servant heard this, he was sincerely frightened, and looked at the girl in blue, not knowing how to answer.

The girl stood quietly in the pavilion for a long time, and finally smiled and walked out. When boarding, the pavilion is full of light, and the color is blooming. She looked up and was silent for a while.

Dilong raised his eyes and saw that he was less worried and more fluttering, and he had Qi Qiran, but he pretended not to care, and he was still entangled with firewood.

Finally, the girl in blue couldn't hold back any longer, and was furious: "Brother Dilong! Let's meet again after a long absence, you only remember the firewood, but you forgot about me! ”

Di Long looked at the girl in blue, pretending to be suspicious, but in fact he was full of joy: "Why did the county lord say this? I only see beautiful women, but I don't see any old people. ”

The girl in blue put away her angry face and sighed faintly: "It's only been nine years, and Brother Dilong forgot me to the edge of the sky?" ”

Where is Dilong, silently looking at each other, silently thinking: "Nine years,

Ever changing. was naughty in the past, but became handsome and resolute; The old days of play, become heroic. The eyes were bright and bright, shining like stars; The big, wide lips are stubborn and heroic; The high, straight nose shows its charm. In the past, we could only see each other in a dream, but today our dreams have come true. Who can be like him, handsome and strong, handsome and domineering. ”

Dilong stood in the local area, recalling that nine years ago, the family was still in Guidi, carefree and happy. Thinking of the past, my face is happy. Suddenly sad, his eyes lit up again, a bright little face appeared in front of him, and a pleasant voice like a silver bell sounded in his ears: "Brother Dilong, I have grown up, I will be your wife!" ”

Dilong only felt funny, and couldn't help but say: "I counted all the old people one by one, and some of them were as warm as water, pure and translucent; Some are dignified and elegant, intelligent and virtuous; Some are domineering and domineering, but they don't know you, the blue-clothed county lord. ”

The girl in blue couldn't hold back any longer, her little hand was raised, the cold light flashed, and a "Tianshu Sword" pierced the door of the dragon face, and with a move of "Kui Xing Dian Dou", she burst out: "Brother Dilong, do you know me now?" This trick was taught to me. ”

Dilong quickly gave way, jumped over, and the person was in mid-air, laughing loudly: "People say that women have changed eighteen times, and they haven't seen each other for nine years, and you really shocked me." ”

Mu Lan was furious when she heard this, and followed one move after another "Kuixing Kick Fight", and her mouth was even more unforgiving: "Your past, I remember it in my heart." But why am I not in your eyes? Since you don't care about me, I have no choice but to beat you up so that you can re-enter your eyes and re-engage in your heart. ”

Dilong was full of joy, flew to dodge, and laughed loudly: "I can't blame me, in my memory, you will always have snot." Now the nephrite is fragrant, and I am not a fiery eye, how can I be like you, and know the English with a discerning eye? ”

Mu Lan was furious, and with a move of "Cai Gao Badou", "Tianshu Sword" was like lightning, and slashed straight over: "How have I ever had a snot?" I remember you so well, but you add up to your bad words and ruin my past! ”

Di Long's eyes were lovely, and his heart was full of joy: "Don't you know? Back then, I loved you and indulged you, and taught you that trick "Jingwei Reclamation", wasn't it because you loved runny nose? ”

Mu Lan chopped and chopped again, with an angry face: "In the past nine years, I have never forgotten you for a moment, but you have forgotten me into snot!" ”

Dilong dodged left and right, tossed forward and backwards, leaping like flying: "Forget what you remember to rely on, what you remember to forget, there is no forgetting, where can you remember?" ”

When Mu Lan heard this, she couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in her heart, and the "Tianshu Sword" in her hand was even more unforgiving. It's just that he danced in vain for a long time, and he didn't even touch the horns of the dragon's clothes. In a fit of rage, he threw away the long sword, and the "Seven Absolute Palms of Kuixing" slashed out.

Dilong flew in the air, overjoyed, and thought to himself: "It's three years old to see the old, she is still so annoyed." Now, I have to let her hammer a few punches, if not, she will definitely not give up. ”

Hurriedly protecting his head and face, he handed her back: "Mulan, I haven't seen you for nine years, your temper is good, but your martial arts have regressed." Fighting people is more like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the delicate flowers shine on the water. In this case, I want to feast on the blessing of "flower fist embroidered legs". ”

Mu Lan knew that Dilong's serious injury had not healed, so he was willing to fight, but he made two strokes and gave up when he was angry.

Dilong is not painful or itchy, and is addicted to masochism: "You two times, also called killing?" Hey, I'm going to teach you a few more tricks, so that you don't have to make our 'Kuixing faction' lose face. ”

Speaking of Lufu, who was preparing vegetables at home, she saw a girl in blue, like a butterfly, dancing and flying into the house.

When she saw Lu Fu, a smiling face, immediately changed color, mixed with joy and sorrow, tears and tears, rushed up, hugged Lu Fu, and cried breathlessly: "Sister Lu Fu, I miss you in vain." You came to Pucheng and ignored me! ”

Lu Fu follows her father and mother, has an amazing memory, and Mu Lan's naughty and naughty eyebrows and eyes have never been forgotten. What's more, on the evening of that day, Mulan sacrificed his life to save Dilong, and he was shocked. At that time, Lu Fu was a little suspicious, but the night was dark, and she couldn't see it clearly, so she didn't dare to make such a conclusion, let alone risk the dragon's life.

Lu Fu finally confirmed, couldn't help but be surprised, excited, hugged Mulan in her arms, wiped her tears, and patted her back.

Qingyan on the side, looking at Lu Fu in a demented manner, was full of envy and jealousy for Mu Lan: "I want this kind of embrace, but you can easily get it." ”

Mulan finally burst into tears and laughed, and Lu Fu was able to ask, "Mulan, aunt has always been good?" ”

Mu Lan instantly turned from joy to sorrow, and said with tears in her eyes: "My father passed away, and my uncle took our mother and daughter back to Soochow. Now everything is fine, but my mother is completely disheartened and has lived in the deep palace for a long time, staying at home. ”

As he spoke, he wept gloomily, crying like rain: "In the past, I was in the past, Lancao Yiyi." The father's sword is on the plain, and the wind is jade. I laughed and muttered. Now I think about it, my father's love is like food. Ask me what I envy? There is a father to depend on. The birds chirped in the air, and they didn't cry. Falling flowers and flowing water, the Yiren parted. ”

After chanting, Mulan peeked at her sweetheart.

Dilong was washing vegetables and cooking, thinking of the late Tianquan, the pain poured into his heart, and he hurriedly covered his tears.

Not only Mulan, not only Dilong, but the four people in the house, all of them miss their deceased parents, and they are all heartbroken.

Lu Fu stopped her rushing tears for a while, and sighed: "Our Mulan has grown up, and she is really a complete beauty." ”

Mulan put away her sorrowful voice, stole a glance at the dragon, and involuntarily turned into a smiling face: "Say goodbye to Guidi, dragon."

I have never seen such a beauty as my mother, and I still remember it vividly. ”

Speaking of this, he took out something from his arms: "This is the slingshot that Long Niangniang gave me personally, that is, it is strong and durable, I have played for so many years, and it is still intact." ”

Thinking like this, she said in her heart: "Long Niangniang sent a message back then, and she wanted to rob me back to Xishu and be her daughter-in-law, but she has not kept her promise yet." Thinking of this, I peeked at the dragon again.

When Lu Fu saw the big brother's slingshot, she couldn't help but tremble: "Mulan is really affectionate and righteous, it is this little thing, she also loves it like a treasure, wears it on her body, and never abandons it." ”

After crying, Mu Lan looked happy: "Sister Lufu, your eyebrows and eyes are more and more similar to Long Niangniang, they are almost the same." In the past, I only thought she was a peerless beauty, captivating the country and the city, and turning all beings upside down. Only today did I know that Sister Green Fu is better than blue out of blue. ”

Lu Fu smiled shyly: "Don't talk about it and confuse people's hearts." You are the one who is the first to fall into the city, and the second to the country. ”

Dilong said: "Mu Lan might as well change his name, and he will be called Mu Qing in the future." ”

Mu Lan glared at Dilong hatefully: "Change it!" I can admire a beauty like "Dragon Niangniang", which is a blessing in three lives. Speaking of Dragon Niangniang, I think of one thing. Yesterday I wandered around Changle Palace, and happened to sneak to Ai Lian Palace, seeing that the main hall was empty, I was curious, and secretly jumped in, and actually saw a pair of Danqing, but it was made by my uncle's father's pen, and it was his love Ji Yu Beauty. ”

Di Long was shocked when he heard this: "Poppy? "Nine years ago, Uncle Shi "Kuixing Shuanggong" seemed to have called the big brother like this.

"Yes, I heard from my grandmother that the poppy once saved my father's life. Out of gratitude, I looked at her a few more times. But I didn't think about it, the poppy is like a dragon lady, do you think it's weird? ”

After not seeing her for a month, Lu Fu was already extremely missing Qinghe, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Mulan, is this true?" How can there be such a miracle in the world? ”

Mu Lan nodded again and again: "Sister Lufu, I don't lie to you." I heard the palace people say in private that for fifteen years, my uncle has never forgotten the poppy. Sitting quietly in the Ailiangong every day, silent; Or wander around the green lotus garden, silent and meditative. Sometimes, he could not be found in the palace, and it turned out that he slept alone in the dungeon. ”

When everyone heard this, they were surprised: "Bo Ying a generation of kings, how can they act so bizarrely?" ”

Mu Lan couldn't stand it anymore: "Legend has it that when my uncle was angry, he put his beloved poppy in prison and locked him up for three months. Now that Yu Meiren has died early, his uncle is full of remorse, and his injury is extreme. He thought a lot about the poppy, and his white hair was as bright as frost. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Dilong, but he saw that Dilong's face was full of displeasure and he didn't feel suspicious.

Speaking of Dilong, he is talented and has an amazing memory. As early as nine years ago, he had personally heard the "Kui Xing Shuanggong" call Qinghe a poppy; Not only that, but the foul language of those villains in Yuancheng is still fresh in my memory.

Thinking about it, such villains are hateful, but they are by no means groundless. If not, why did my mother leave home in anger? Now, Mu Lan's old story is brought up again, and Dilong's heart sinks and sinks, hurts and hurts, and instantly falls into a bottomless pit.

How smart is Mulan? instantly found Dilong's unhappiness, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Let's not mention the poppy beauty, I don't know how Long Niangniang is doing?" ”

Lu Fu smiled: "Big brother is very good, he is still obsessed with piano and dancing, practicing sword and kicking football." Do you remember the little fish? He has also grown up, although he is naughty, he loves to read, has excellent martial arts, and is very well-behaved. ”

Mu Lan smiled all over her face: "Of course I remember!" His swordsmanship is excellent, and the 'Wind Chasing Ling Needle' is even more successful. I will worship him as a teacher and humbly ask for advice. ”

After speaking, Mulan couldn't help but look at Dilong again. For some reason, Dilong was still full of gloom.

Lu Fu was clear at a glance, and she was even more interested, and responded positively to Mu Lan: "Actually, Mu Lan wants to apprentice, why should she go far and near?" When it comes to swordsmanship, except for Uncle Long, no one can compare to Brother Long. As she spoke, she glanced at Qingyan who was looking at her with a foolish smile, and hurriedly added, "I'm talking about Yuancheng." ”

At lunchtime, Mulan, who has always been carefree, was full of worries and unforgettable, and it was really "holding a bowl and not being able to eat, and being at a loss." Open your mouth to plug the river, and want to talk about the snow all over the mountain".

Seeing that Mu Lan had stopped attending in advance, Lu Fu couldn't help but be concerned: "Mu Lan, what's the trouble?" So unhappy? ”

Unexpectedly, Mulan has always loved to talk and laugh, and she burst into tears in an instant: "For several months, my grandmother has been noisy with me whenever she sees me. ”

Lu Fu tilted her head and thought about it, and smiled: "By the way, your grandmother must be the Empress Dowager Mengrou, her old man has always loved you, but you don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings." ”

Mu Lan shook her head again and again: "Sister Lufu naturally doesn't know the reason." Where does my grandmother hurt me? All day long, I only know to praise the hussar general. That's it, she also pulled my third cousin into her camp, which really bothered me. ”

When Lu Fu heard this, she immediately raised her vigilance: "If anyone wants to fight Mulan and ruin Dilong's good deeds, I will be the first to not allow it." ”

Mu Lan remembered the danger and was worried: "Yesterday evening, my third cousin was ordered by my grandmother to lead the dart flag general to visit my mother. They thought that they had obtained their mother's approval, and since they left their mother's room, they were like receiving a holy decree, full of vows, and they were intimate. I eavesdropped on their conversation and finally realized that I had become their focus. ”

(End of chapter)

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