Ning Shaofeng is in an excellent mood now, thinking that he will soon be rich and prosperous, and his fame will be in Chang'an, he can't help but be excited, thinking that he did nothing in his previous life, poor and destitute, and now he is able to show his strength when he comes here, it is really the road of no one else, it can be seen that if you want to succeed, you not only need diligence, but also a little bit of wisdom, of course, the most important thing is that you need a lot of luck, if you don't have that luck, he can catch up with this thing?

You are my dripping rose, you are my dripping flower, you are my dripping lover, you are my dripping concern~~~

"Huh? Wan'er, why are you here? Ning Shaofeng hummed a little song and returned to the courtyard, but found Wan'er standing in the courtyard looking at the ginkgo tree. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing him come back, Wan'er suddenly had a cold little face, glared at him and said, "Hmph, of course I'm waiting for you, you are so chic, you can walk when you walk, what kind of song do you hum?" It's so disgusting to hum, it's really to death! ”

"This~~ That, Wan'er, I call this a positive attitude towards life, anyway, crying is a day, laughing is also a day, why make yourself so tired?" Ning Shaofeng snorted haha, this little girl is probably angry about last night's incident, thinking of this, he is also a little annoyed, borrow money and borrow money, why bother to break this little girl, anyway, it is estimated that Yu Wei will tell her afterwards, alas, it is all the fault of being thin-skinned.

"Don't be a hippie smiler with me, tell me what you told Miss last night? And mysteriously split me apart, is it your idea to hit Miss? Let me tell you, there is no door, what kind of identity is the young lady, how can you be delusional? Wan'er continued to say in a deep voice.

"Uh~~ That's not true, didn't Miss Yu tell you?" Ning Shaofeng was stunned for a moment, this little girl was too good at nonsense, and then he was puzzled, even if Yu Wei didn't tell her, according to her temperament, she should take the initiative to ask Yu Wei yes.

"What nonsense are you! How could Miss tell me about her, if you don't say it, I won't do anything for you in the future! ”

"Oh, that's it", think about it, the hierarchy is strict these days, Wan'er is a little girl, how dare she ask about the master.

Then he had an idea, Yu Wei didn't tell Wan'er, and he wouldn't say it, so Ning Shaofeng said with a smile: "Hehe, actually, it's nothing, it's just that I talked about life and ideals with Miss Yu, and there is nothing unseemly, you want to know that I told you."

"Talking about life ideals? Then what is there to talk about, besides, with your virtue, what other ideals can not be achieved." Hearing his words, Wan'er was unhappy again, and said with a look of disbelief.

Ning Shaofeng was very depressed, thinking that he Ning Shaofeng Yushu was in the wind, and he was only eight buckets tall, but he didn't expect this little girl to be so unbearable in her heart? It's not scientific.

"Wan'er, what you said, I'm just a little arrogant, how can I be as unbearable as you said, last night I saw Miss Yu's small courtyard full of flowers, very beautiful, so I talked to her about this way of raising flowers, it's just a casual chat in your spare time, what are you anxious about?"

Ning Shaofeng said nonsense, this little girl is really a little difficult, it seems that she is going to make a big move, no matter how naughty Wan'er is, she is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, can I Ning Shaofeng still take you?

"Hmph, why are you still hiding this from me, but you still know how to raise flowers? I'm afraid you're trying to deceive me again. Wan'er pouted and said.

"Why am I lying to you, okay, since you don't believe it, then tell me, which flower do you like the most in Miss Yu's small courtyard?"

Hearing this, Wan'er suddenly became interested again, raised her head and thought for a while, and then said: "Those flowers, my favorite is lily, what's wrong?" ”

Ning Shaofeng smiled secretly in his heart, it turned out that this little girl was a lily, it would be interesting, turning his head to look at Wan'er, Ning Shaofeng hurriedly shook his head again, no, no, such a little beauty, wouldn't it be a pity if she made a lily?

Seeing him staring at him obscenely, Wan'er's face changed, revealing a hint of anger, Ning Shaofeng hurriedly said: "Hehe, Sister Wan'er, in fact, there is a legend about this lily, do you want to hear it?" ”

"If you want to say it, ask me what to do?" Wan'er pouted and said.

This little girl, obviously wants to know, but she still has a hard mouth.

"Ahem, a long, long time ago", seeing him speak, Wan'er hurriedly looked at him intently, Ning Shaofeng smiled proudly, and then continued:

"A long, long time ago, there was a beautiful girl named Alice, who accompanied her mother to live near the Harz Mountains, one day, a rich merchant passed by the local area, saw Alice beautiful as a flower, shocked the heavens, thought that this Alice was a fairy descended to earth, the rich merchant's heart moved, invited Alice to go into the city with him, he thought that he was rich in the world, rich and powerful, he could be unreasonable, but Alice insisted on refusing, where was the rich merchant willing to give up, pulled Alice hard and refused to let go, Alice screamed loudly, With the blessing of God, a divine wind whistled, but Alice disappeared into the wind, and the place where Alice had stood before slowly grew a lily, emitting a burst of fragrance, and since then, the lily has been highly regarded in the local area, symbolizing Alice's fearlessness of power and beauty purity."

Haha, I didn't expect that the fairy tale that Lao Tzu read came in handy here, Ning Shaofeng laughed secretly in his heart, Wan'er listened to him with a drunken face, and felt unfinished, and said unhappily: "Hmph, how can there be such a thing in the world that you said, it must be you who made up nonsense to coax me, I don't care, you tell me another one."

Uh~~~ I'm kind enough to tell you a story, but it's still mine, isn't it?

"Well, I'll tell you a legend about Jasmine, or a long, long time ago, there was a famous prostitute called Zhen Niang, Zhen Niang was born in a scholarly family, smart and clever since childhood, can sing and dance, but there was a war in her hometown, in order to avoid disaster, she was separated from her family on the way to flee with her parents, and finally ended up in the Qinglou, Zhen Niang is both beautiful and beautiful, but she only sells her art and does not sell herself, there is a rich child who fell in love with her and wanted to marry her as a wife, but Zhen Niang has no intention of him, the rich child refuses to give up, and spends a lot of money to buy the bustard, wanted to stay at the real mother's place, the real mother knew that she couldn't disobey, and in order to protect her chastity, she committed suicide by hanging the beam. After the death of the real mother, was buried in a jasmine bush, that place is called "flower mound" by the descendants, it is said that the jasmine is not fragrant before the death of the real mother, after the death of the real mother, its soul is attached to the flower, since then the jasmine has a fragrance, so the jasmine has another name, called "fragrant soul".