Chapter 162: Wish
For Xue Ling's girl, Zeng Yi was very gentle, and he asked, "I don't know what word Miss Sizhu wants to test?" β
He shouted, "Changshan, put the rice paper back on the stone table." β
Then he took a pen and handed it to Sizhu.
Sizhu was a little apprehensive in her heart, looked at Xue Ling, and asked tentatively, "Girl, how about I use bamboo characters?" β
Xue Ling nodded and said, "Naturally." β
Sizhu has also learned calligraphy with Xue Ling since she was a child, so she picked up the pen and wrote a bamboo character.
The font is also considered to be upright.
Zeng Yi took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Xue Ling asked with a smile on the side, "I remember that Mr. Zeng said that there are three trigrams a day, and today it is already three hundred trigrams, if it is not allowed, I will not spend this money." β
Zeng Yilang smiled, "The word measurement technique is the same as the divination technique of the three girls, how can there be a limit to the number of times, whether it is not skillful, or superb, once or twice, or ten times and a hundred times, I don't think there is much difference." The so-called limit is just to increase value. The Xue family's divination technique, I don't think I can use it much, rare things are expensive, that's the truth, Xue San girl should know better than me,"
He smiled indifferently, "If you can achieve the value of a hundred word tests once you can measure words, smart people will choose the former, provided that you can be worthy of such a value." β
Xue Ling naturally knew it for a long time, she just didn't expect that Zeng Yi would be able to analyze these things to her so bluntly.
Xue Ling smiled and didn't answer.
Zeng Yi didn't care, picked up the rice paper and looked at it carefully, "Look at the font first, seven points are upright, through three points of jumping, from the font alone, it can be seen that the character of the silk bamboo girl, slightly active, but upright, then look at this word,"
Zeng Yi said with certainty, "Jinshi, silk and bamboo, the instrument of music, the silk and bamboo girl has practiced music, the woman is good at music, multiple feelings, the girl must be a long-term lover." β
Sizhu had a smile on her face, turned her head and whispered to Xue Ling, "Girl, what he said is right." β
Xue Ling didn't say anything, just nodded in approval and listened quietly.
"Bamboo, no heart, the girl is straightforward, and all kinds of bitterness and happiness will not be taken to heart."
Sizhu looked at Zeng Yi in surprise, already with an almost adoring look, "What else?" β
"Look at the girl's handwriting again, the left side of the pen is unstable, meaning that the previous life is not safe. But the right stroke is gradually steady, and the girl will be able to live a stable life in this life. If you ask about marriage,"
Sizhu's pretty face floated a touch of red,
Zeng Yi continued, "This word is similar to each other, and there are signs of pairs, and the silk and bamboo girl will definitely be able to find Ruyi Langjun." β
Sizhu Xi came from it and looked at Zeng Yi, "Sir, what about my next life?" β
Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "Stop in this life, there will be no next life." β
The smile on Sizhu's face faded, and she said worriedly, "Those sisters just now have three lives and three lives, but I don't have them, is this fate bad." β
"Of course not." Xue Ling interrupted the conversation between the two and said to Sizhu, "The past is like an old dream, but the next life is out of reach, only this life is real, Sizhu, a stable life, a happy marriage is enough, don't be obsessed with too much." β
Sizhu heard Xue Ling say this, and nodded again and again, "I naturally believe in the girl." β
Xue Ling's voice was much softer, "If you have a stable life, you will already be better than everything, and you can't feel it even if you are full of flowers in the next life, so you don't have to care too much about these." β
Zeng Yi said aloud on the side, "What Miss Xue said is very true, whether it is the previous life or the next life, it is not as real as this life, you will do your best to protect them for a stable life, I believe that in this world, there will also be people who want and think, I wish you a stable life." β
This sentence had a deep meaning, and Xue Ling was also stunned when he heard it.
Xue Ling was a little puzzled in her heart, and said casually, "What Mr. said just now was almost blurted out, I am a little puzzled, or rather, Mr. has other intentions?" β
Zeng Yi once again packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he knew that Xue Ling was tempting him, but he still said, "True and false, false and true, only the person concerned knows best, as for whether it is inference or speculation, is it so important?" Just like Xue San's third girl was exempted from the witch doctor exam this time, the hexagram calculated for the second son of the Wu family, whether it was a prophecy in the hexagram or something else, finally became a fact, as for the way of inference, it doesn't really matter, does it? It's the results that matter. β
Xue Ling suppressed her emotions and said, "Mr. Zeng is really transparent, but it is unpredictable. β
Closer, she could see almost every look of Zeng Yi.
The light inky eyes were deep, and it seemed that he couldn't see the slightest mood swing.
But there was no hostility in her eyes, which she could feel at the beginning.
Her heart tightened, this memory of Zeng Yi in her previous life had been engraved in her heart, and she still couldn't let go of the mustard after all.
Counting up, Zeng Yi has helped her a few times.
But the vigilance in her heart could not be eliminated.
Xue Ling sighed slightly, she had tried it several times, and she was completely unsure of this person's thoughts.
Born in the northern region of the famous Wu family, but missed the official career.
single-handedly instigated the entire court to fluctuate for decades, and pushed the powerless emperor and grandson to the position of prince.
There was also a dead fiancΓ©e whom she had almost never heard of.
Xue Ling couldn't tell the truth from the false in his words, she carefully recalled the events of the previous life, and ran this trip in person as Zeng Yi, what he was for, she never figured it out.
Zeng Yi handed the things in his hand to Chang Shan to put them away, and then said, "A few girls just said that the wishing pool over there is extremely effective, can you make a wish?" β
"Would you believe that, too?" Xue Ling came back to her senses and asked softly.
Zeng Yi nodded, and shook his head again, "In a lifetime, there will always be moments when you are obsessed with making a wish, not because you believe that making a wish can really come true, but because that wish is too important, and only by making a wish can you feel at ease." β
His tone was very flat, and Xue Ling always felt a little melancholy and regret deeply suppressed when he heard it in his ears.
She remembered that he had said that his fiancΓ©e had died, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, and secretly regretted that she was narrow and should not be suspicious.
The heart also softened a little, "I didn't expect Mr. Zeng to be also temperamental." β
Zeng Yi smiled, the smile was as cool as the wind, "Go?" β
Xue Ling no longer refused, turned back to Sizhu and said, "You go and talk to your grandmother, saying that I will make a wish and go back later." β
The two walked quietly in the peach blossom forest.
Towards noon, the crowd dispersed considerably.
Zeng Yi's heart felt a sense of contentment.
Peach blossom petals were scattered all over the ground.
The girl next to her, the mustard in her expression finally faded a lot.