Mu Dianke's third beauty plan failed.

After being left behind by Chang Qianfo for the first time, she learned from the pain and summed up the lesson seriously, feeling that she was too enthusiastic and unrestrained, which frightened the serious children of a good family like Chang Qianfo.

The second time, she walked the euphemistic and subtle way, moved the small slender steps around Chang Qianfo for an afternoon, looked back and smiled, crossed her eyes, stared at it with affection, and turned her crystal to flatter...... All of this has been rehearsed. Tired to the corners of his eyes, Chang Qianfo was stunned by the old monk's concentration, and pretended not to see it.

The third time, Mu Dian decided to compromise and dance a colorful dance or something.

When she was in Changle Palace, she was also dragged by Qianyu to take a charm class.

Qian Yu said that female killers are not better than male killers, and there are many disadvantages, but there are also natural advantages. When necessary, it is a means of preserving life.

She wasn't going to use it at all.

This time, in order to make Chang Qianfo happy, she took out all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box.

The whole Zhuangzi is a person who is a thousand Buddhas, and the only person who can help her is Chang Ding.

Mu Dianke begged for a long time before the old man agreed to help her get a dancing gauze skirt to come in.

I heard that it was unfortunate that people were laughed at as old men.

The old man came back and complained for a long time.

Mu Dian Ke wore this hard-won battle skirt, and he fought with the idea of winning Chang Qianfo in one fell swoop, and he didn't want to succeed in the school, and there were variables.

How did she know that the Linlu and Linqiao brothers would come back with Chang Qianfo.

She has a good figure and a clothes rack, let alone wearing this neon dress and dance dress specially designed to highlight the feminine figure of a woman.

The Lin brothers were indeed amazed, but unfortunately Chang Qianfo turned black on the spot, dragged her back to the room, and found a gray linen robe from somewhere, and threw his face out of it.

Mu Dianke had never seen such ugly clothes.

Even the fat and wide black clothes she wore in the Ming Palace in the past, and the black clothes that were specially pulped and covered with all the lines were not so ugly.

Mu Dian can change into a shirt, take a self-portrait in the mirror, and live like a Taoist aunt.

The beauty trick will definitely not work. She sat cross-legged on the bed, pondering the list with thirty-six plans transcribed.

Half of the thirty-six plans were planned, and the rest, such as "watching the fire from the other side" and "borrowing a knife to kill", were used to deal with the enemy, not to coax the lover.

The enemy's defense was too strong, and the soldier Qice couldn't help her.

Mu Dianke frowned and thought hard about countermeasures, and she was defeated repeatedly, not necessarily because her strategy was wrong, but probably in the wrong direction.

Check it out at the source. Why did Chang Qianfo have a cold war with her?

It should be to let her remember the lesson and prevent it from repeating it, not to please herself.

Then she has been acting tricks in the past few days, which is counterproductive, and she seems to have a very unserious attitude.

Mu Dianke's mouth suddenly opened, and his spirit was lifted again. Throwing thirty-six tricks, he jumped out of bed and went straight to the study.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone should all be ready-made.

The inkstone is a Huangzhou inkstone, and it is not astringent; The ink is lacquer smoke ink, and it smells fragrant. All are of the highest quality.

Mu Dianke was grinding ink while beating the draft in his heart. She was short-sighted before, and this time she must not be careless. Exhaust the ink in your belly, but also write a letter of repentance that is good, profound, and touching.

Picking up the pen and putting down the paper, I only wrote a line, and there was a faint sound of piccolo in the direction of the terrace, far away and low.

The tone has never been heard, but the rhyme is very familiar.

Mu Dian could listen attentively, the flute was blowing, and the last bit of freedom in it was gone, full of troubles and entanglements.

Poetry sees character, and music is the voice of the heart.

She learned from Xu Younan how to observe people's hearts with words and postures, and followed Fang Junhe to learn the rhythm of music for more than half a year, and she could listen to the sound and distinguish people's moods. It's not very precise, but most of the time it's sufficient.

The song of Chang Qianfo lacks the lofty and open artistic conception of the past, and the shallow turn is low, which is the meaning of wandering; Occasionally, he is tender and compassionate, and he is clearly soft-hearted.

It turns out that the blind tossing and turning of the past few days is not useless.

Mu Dianke threw the pen and ran out. When I went up to the waterfront promenade, I saw a person sitting on the terrace, with black hair and a silver robe, holding a purple bamboo flute, playing in the wind. In front of him is the green mountains splashing daisies, the lotus leaves are touching the sky, and the hibiscus is reflecting the water.

Such a beautiful painting.

Mu Dianke stopped and stared for a full moment. The picturesque scene: the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the leaves are green and the flowers are red, they can't compare to a person.

She quietly stepped forward and hugged Chang Qianfo from behind: "Qianfo, I was wrong. ”

Chang Qianfo didn't answer her, but he didn't push her away, and continued to play the flute, and the tone was slightly delayed.

"I shouldn't have said something like that to break your heart......" she crouched down, pressed her cheek against his broad back, and whispered, "Even if it's fake, I shouldn't say anything like that......"

She said as if assuring: "Thousand Buddhas, I only have you in my heart, so I want to marry you." ”

"How many more do you want to marry?" The sound of the flute stopped, and Chang Qianfo turned his head and asked.

"Just one, just you." Mu Dianke learned well this time, and he didn't dare to be disgraced, so he seized the opportunity to squeeze in the arms of the thousand Buddhas.

Afraid that something would happen again, the cat bear hugged the tree and tightened his waist tightly: "Thousand Buddhas, I was wrong." I shouldn't have made my own decisions, and I shouldn't have spared my life and left you alone...... Never again. ”

Chang Qianfo held the purple flute in his hand and hovered over his waist. After several hesitations, he finally lifted it up and gently patted it on Mu Dianke's slender back.

Feeling the warmth of the falling palm on his back, Mu Dianke stabbed the tip of his nose, and his heart was uncontrollable.

Since she woke up, she was immersed in the great joy of reuniting with Chang Qianfo every day, completely forgetting the sour pain in her heart at the moment when she closed her eyes: God knows how much she regretted that she had not treated him well before; She wished she could survive those three years and stay with him for the rest of her life.

He choked up as he spoke: "I used to be bad...... I'm petty, selfish, and always distrustful of you. If you're angry, just scold me. ”

Chang Qianfo knew that he was finished. He couldn't do anything about Mu Dian, no matter how wrong she did, he just couldn't see her tears.

Forced himself: "I don't want to scold you, if you are a man, I will beat you." ”

Mu Dianke burst into tears and laughed: "If I were a man, it would be strange for the two of us to be like this." ”

Chang Qianfo's face froze.

Mu Dian crawled into his arms with a sense of humor: "Then you can beat me." Just don't ignore me. ”

Chang Qian's heart softened.

"I'm not going to ignore you." He leaned down, lifted her twisted body up, held her in his arms, pressed his face against the top of her head, and said in a low voice.

"I won't be angry with you, even if I'm angry, I won't ignore you." This is what he said to Mu Dianke while standing on the nine-curved bridge of Huairentang.

But he broke his promise.

"Dian Ke, I love you so much that I can't afford to lose you. Can you put me a little more heavily in your heart? ”

It turned out that this was where his heart knot, because he had never occupied the most important position in her heart.

Mu Dianke suddenly felt like a cone piercing his heart, and responded in a choked voice: "Okay."

In fact, it doesn't matter if she should or not. He had already put her in his heart, and he couldn't take her out because she was so heavy.

"I'll wait for you. Will keep waiting. He rubbed her hair and whispered, "Take care of yourself." ”

Mu Dianke couldn't hold back the tears for a long time, "Thousand Buddhas," she looked up at him with teary eyes, "I don't want to ask you to wait anymore." ”

Chang Qianfo's breath was tight, and before he could react, he heard Si Ren choke and choked up, and his voice was like a heavenly sound: "I want to live for myself." If I say, I want to go with you now, do you want to? ”