Romance First Chapter 42 Peach Blossom Soup (2)

After my hand was injured, I didn't practice archery as hard as before How can I do it if I made my hands as rough as rough work Fortunately, Qi Ao let me practice as I wanted, and rarely tested whether I was lazy or not I thought it would be difficult to fool the past: "I was still stepping up my practice yesterday evening."

I'm not good at lying, I don't dare to look directly into Qi Ao's eyes when I say something against my will, his gaze stays on the tiger's mouth of my right hand, which is smooth and soft, and the traces of the previous grinding have long been gone, my lie is self-defeating, and he doesn't seem to care that I lied to him, so he continued: "I asked someone to find a pair of gloves made of ice silk to protect your hand when you want to practice archery, and I'll give it to you later."

I sighed secretly, buried my head in the peach blossom soup, and replied embarrassedly: "Oh"

After eating, I went back to Xiyuan happily A room of writing paper was spread on the ground I almost lost my feet The window in the house was half open The wind blew away the paper on the table I squatted down and picked up a few All of my crooked handwriting How good it would be if I could write a handful of beautiful words I was full of idle I picked up the scattered papers one by one from near and far At that time, my heart was irritable and I waved the pen So the handwriting was sloppy and ugly Even I didn't want to look at it again

I can't help but fantasize that the man is out of the dust, unstained with mortal dust, and he says that words are like his person, and what kind of style his pen and ink should be

The paper in my hand was accumulating, and I was squatting down and my legs were numb, and I was so engrossed that I didn't notice that someone had entered the house without permission, until a shadow covered most of my body, and I didn't react

I didn't even raise my head, thinking it was a servant girl who was waiting close to me, and said impatiently, "It's getting more and more unruly, and when you enter Miss Ben's house, don't you know how to knock on the door first?"

The man above his head did not say a word, and when my face was not good, I tilted my head to look, but it was Qi Ao's somewhat pale face It was okay to eat together Why is his face so ugly after a short while

He pointed to the paper I was holding in the palm of my hand, and the words on it were ugly, but they were written so big that he could still see them clearly: "I knocked on the door a few times, and you didn't answer, I had to step in, you are."

The relationship with him is already too familiar to be familiar with it There is nothing to hide I replied openly: "This is a love poem I copied, well, it's a love poem."

After hearing this, his face was even more ugly, and with a hint of surprise, I was a little weak by him, and said embarrassedly: "Didn't you just copy a love poem, can you look at me with such monster eyes, I can't compose poems, don't you know, can't you copy two sentences?"

"You clearly only copied one sentence," he chewed on

I cheekily asked him, "You know the latter sentence, "I'm embarrassed to say that I didn't think about it for a long time

His tense face softened a little, and he teased: "It's not good to copy any poems, you have to copy love poems, who are you emotional?"

I panicked, recalled today's substandard performance, and unnaturally covered up: "I don't have anything to do with you at every turn, one of my daughters' family doesn't copy love poems, do you want to copy those articles that govern the country and the world, I don't have that kind of lofty ambition, I'm just content with a corner, and live my nourishing little life."

Qi Ao didn't doubt it anymore, but when I was on a whim, he held a square brocade box in his hand and placed it casually in the corner of the table: "This is the ice silk glove, you can use it."

I was still squatting on the ground, my feet were completely numb, and I couldn't stand up, and I just hoped that he would go quickly, so as not to see me so embarrassed, so I raised a big smile: "Thank you."

It seemed that he had no more reason to stay, and he was left to say goodbye and leave

Our estrangement has long been tacitly understood, but no one has pierced this layer of window paper If we were as close as we were two or three years ago, I would have mustered up the courage to tell him about Li Sanlang Since I was a child, he has been by my side to share my secrets I selfishly thought that he would rely on me as much as I relied on him But it was my wishful thinking I am no longer a child I can't do such a scoundrel thing as pestering him to pry his mouth open I have my pride and reserve I can't pull my face down to please him again

After Qi Ao left, I slowly supported the edge of the table and stood up straight, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, I re-sharpened it, and began to write seriously

The mountains have trees and trees and branches The more I write, the clearer Li Sanlang's peerless face is in my mind At that time, I was still ignorant of the love between men and women, and I couldn't tell the difference between liking a person and having a good impression of a person I just didn't hate him I wanted to see him a few more times Compared with Qi Ao's indifference and Dugu Hao's disgust, Li Sanlang is obviously more chic and interesting

Some people are born with a quiet power that fascinates me, and it seems that from him I feel a much wider world, a world that is strange to me but full of novelty, a world that even my father can't give me

I can't help but worry about when I will see him again, and no matter if he will leave Qinzhou soon, I don't even know what country he is, where he lives, even if he stays in Qinzhou for the rest of his life, I don't know where to find him, but although I can't put up notices in a big way, it's still easy to find someone under the banner of my father with my cleverness

I made up my mind to go to the painting stall where I first met him at dawn and ask the stall owner to put on a portrait of him, and with that man's superb painting skills, I was still worried that I couldn't describe his eyebrows, eyes and facial features

Even I admire my cleverness

So I had a good night's sleep, finished breakfast, dressed beautifully, and went out, and I was in a good mood all the way, I hummed a little song and walked to the stall, and sure enough, the owner of the stall got up earlier than me, as if he was specially prepared to wait here, I didn't think so much, and my eyebrows were leisurely, and I took out a piece of gold and put it in front of the man

It could be seen that he did not value money very much, and anyone who saw the shining gold would not be indifferent, and he only raised his eyelids, and did not show any strange look, as if I were no different from the other guests who came to him, and he silently collected the gold, and began to study the ink, moving slowly and carefully: "What does the girl want?"

I stood with my hands in my hands and smiled like a flower: "Miss Ben wants to borrow your hand to find someone"

He was not surprised: "Please speak"

It is difficult for people to forget such a plump and handsome character as Li Sanlang I described his eyebrows, eyes, facial features, posture and bearing to the stall owner in detail I am confident that I will never forget people Count his appearance and characteristics as if I have seen him many times Words are endless The stall owner listened while writing Heard a few places He paused slightly Approaching half an hour A painting is finished

When I took the stall owner's painting in my hand and looked back and forth, I still had an indescribable disappointment

I have to admire that man's painting skills are skilled and sophisticated Based on my description alone, it is not easy to paint an unimpressed person like this Helplessly, I have seen that Li Sanlang Look at this painting again, I only feel that there is a trace of soul missing In this world, I am afraid that there is a painting that can contain his demeanor and temperament

In fact, I didn't worry that they wouldn't be able to find the painting when I handed it over to the guards, but I was still a little melancholy, and suddenly a finger-boned hand took the painting in my hand very naturally, and I couldn't react and wanted to take it back: "You want to see me."

I was stunned when I heard the words, I think I will never forget this moist and clear voice like an empty mountain after the rain I wanted to return him a stinky beauty But when I saw that it was him, I couldn't hide the joy in my eyes The corners of my mouth rose unconsciously: "How did you know I would come here?"

His eyes were shining, but he went straight past me: "I'll take my paintings."

Is there a face that he can't describe? I took advantage of his unpreparedness to pull out the painting he had taken, and opened it with a smile, and I saw that it was a little girl riding on a little red horse to show off her might, she was wearing a fiery red dress, holding a long whip, smiling with her eyebrows, and her expression was proud, and her wanton smile was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off

My mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg: "The person in this painting is me" It was then that I learned to ride a horse, which was very fresh, and I begged my father to help me find a little red horse that matched my body shape, and after I successfully tamed my little red horse, I boldly rode it into the streets, and the wind and waves were calm along the way, and I didn't knock over the stalls or people, and I rarely rode a horse on the street, and it was not happy enough, and then I decided to go to the suburbs and ride a horse happily, but unfortunately Qi Ao was rarely free, and never accompanied me

He took the painting back with an indifferent expression, rolled it up slowly, and put it in a long and narrow picture box, as if he regarded it as a treasure: "The first time I saw you, I knew it was you."

My cheeks turned crimson: "I thought we met for the first time when I stole the jade pendant."

"When I traveled to Qinzhou when I was young, I saw a girl riding a horse on the street, and I felt strange at that time, and I paid attention to it and looked at it twice, and it turned out to be a little girl with a delicate appearance and a strong aura, and I was even more impressed When I revisited the old place, I had the idea of taking this painting away."

"Have you been to many places?" "Since I was a child, I have never set foot in Qinzhou

He picked up the painting box and was about to leave, I followed him quickly, like a little tail, and followed him like a little tail, and his eyebrows were as clear as a mountain: "Since I was a child, the master treated me strictly, and I was not allowed to go down the mountain, and I practiced with him for more than ten years, and he drove me out to practice, and sometimes I went for a year, and four or five years passed in a flash, but I have been to many countries."

Hearing is more interesting I bent my eyebrows and eyes and asked curiously: "You live in the mountains" I smelled the smell of absinthe fumigation on him before I thought he was a son of the Shi clan

He was dressed in white, like a fairy, and said: "The master lived in seclusion in his early years, and I have been living in the mountains since I apprenticed, and there is no one else except me and the master."

"Isn't that isolated from the world, there are only two of you master and apprentice in the whole mountain, lonely and lonely, don't you want to go home" There are so many people in the Qin Mansion who surround me Sometimes I still feel lonely I want to deliberately make something happen He has lived in the deserted mountains for more than ten years, not to be driven crazy

Li Saburo led me around the corner and walked to the main road, the bustling street was full of people coming and going, and the road was full of vendors and bargaining buyers, if I would have come up to see the excitement in normal times, but I was surprisingly calm when I stayed by his side, and my attention was attracted to him, and it was clear that he didn't do anything, and there was nothing special about his gestures, but I just couldn't take my eyes off it, maybe he was a kind of exciting existence in himself

"The days on the mountain are hard but also fulfilling, my master is a knowledgeable person, he taught me the skills of the world and the principles of life, for me, one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, I have long regarded him as a father-like relative, if he hadn't driven me down the mountain, I may not have left for the rest of my life."

It sounds like his master is a very great character, and he is strict with him on the surface, but he actually loves him very much, no less than my father's attention to Qi Ao: "Fortunately, your master is ruthless to drive you out, otherwise there would be no meeting between you and me today."

His dark eyes moved slightly, and he said with deep meaning: "I think the fate between you and me is more than that."

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