Li Yan ordered a pot of Biluochun, held the purple sand teapot and poured two cups of tea, one of which was pushed in front of Jiang Cailing's eyes, exuding the charm of the precipitation of the years. He still had the same look of a smile on his face, and said leisurely, "Why did Miss He lie to me that day?" ”

Since Li Yan already knew her name, he should also know where Liu Minglou was.

Jiang Cailing didn't know what happened between Li Yan and Liu Minglou, but simply admired Li Yan, although Luoyang has only experienced two generations of emperors, but after forty years of accumulation of power in Luoyang City, there are very few non-Luoyang people who can climb to a high position, in the past five years, Li Yan is the first to be transferred to Luoyang from the local area.

When such a person comes to the capital, he doesn't know whether it will push or destroy.

Jiang Cailing thought for a moment and slowly spoke, "Mr. Li, you think too much. ”

Li Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he heard Jiang Cailing's words, "The girl has known each other since the beginning?" ”

"Now you have a silverfish bag tied around your waist, you must be above the five-grade official, compared to the first time you met, you have not yet worn it on your waist, thinking that there is an official who was transferred to Luoyang from the local government recently, you can guess that you are Li Yan."

Li Yan raised his head and laughed, "Miss He is really as smart as the legend!" ”

The two chatted for a while, Li Yan's eyes were stunned, and after seeing the young man downstairs with a golden fan in his hand, his narrow eyes were like an eagle that had caught its prey, and it became sharp in an instant.

With this kind of look, Jiang Cailing unconsciously worried about Liu Minglou, and she didn't know how the arrogant child provoked this man.

When Jiang Cailing returned home, the sky was already overcast, the spring was rainy, the sky was clear one moment, and the next moment there was a possibility of lightning and thunder.

As Sun's mother expected, when Jiang Cailing went out on the second day, the sky was covered with a thin layer of dark clouds. This kind of weather is the most suitable to take at home, but all the medicinal materials she has made have been used, Jiang Cailing thought that she would go to a nearby pharmacy to buy some medicinal materials to develop new medicines, and it would be troublesome to take an umbrella, so she asked Bai He to buy them and was afraid that they would buy the wrong one, so she went to the pharmacy quickly.

When Jiang Cailing took the medicine she bought back and walked halfway, the drizzle fell in a sprinkled manner, and a spring rain swept by, and the peach blossoms that were originally in full bloom on the treetops and branches fell one after another, flying on the path of the bluestone platform, which had a quiet and beautiful feeling.

Jiang Cailing had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery, the rain was getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Cailing had to use her sleeves to block her forehead to barely block the rain, and walked quickly in the direction of home.

After trotting a few steps, Jiang Cailing suddenly found a shadow placed above his head, and the gradually heavier raindrops also disappeared in this shadow, Jiang Cailing put down her sleeves, and met a pair of inky black eyes, which emitted bright colors under the oil-paper umbrella, making the whole Luoyang peach lose its color.

Jiang Cailing didn't expect Gu Jiming to appear here, because she was surprised and showed a surprised expression, she raised her head and red lips were half-opened, and the rainwater droplets on the broken hair on her forehead flowed down the arc of her face, like a naughty child, and got into Jiang Cailing's collar.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and raising the other, Gu Jiming brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead aside, and his long, ink-colored narrow eyes were full of worry and blame, "It's cloudy one morning, why don't you know how to bring an umbrella when you come out." ”

Because he was afraid that Jiang Cailing would get drenched in the rain, Gu Jiming moved the umbrella to Jiang Cailing's side, the two of them were very close, straightened out and smelled each other's unique fragrance, Jiang Cailing's face turned red and took a step back.

In an instant, Gu Jiming clasped Jiang Cailing's shoulder, Jiang Cailing didn't react for a while, and crashed into Gu Jiming's arms, the crisp smell on her face, her cheeks against her hard chest, and the heat from her clothes was even more scorching than the temperature on her face.

Gu Jiming didn't expect it to become what it is now, at this time, Jiang Cailing's ivory-white Luo skirt was wet by the rain, clinging to her body, outlining a delicate figure, Gu Jiming staggered his gaze, his cold eyes were dyed with shyness, and the tips of his ears were dyed bright red for a while.

Hiding his emotions, he handed the umbrella to Jiang Cailing's hand, and then withdrew from the umbrella, and a deep voice full of magnetism sounded in the rain, "I'll send you home." ”

The gentle breeze and drizzle had become violent at this time, and the raindrops the size of beans were like beads with broken threads scattered from the heavens to the world, and the gloomy gray sky was full of dark clouds, and the gaps of the dark clouds were uneven like the devil.

The pedestrians on the road didn't have time to take care of the pair of men and women standing opposite each other in this corner, they were busy trotting home, and in the fast-moving crowd, Jiang Cailing and Gu Jiming seemed to be frozen there, both with red faces and avoiding each other's eyes.

After a while, the downpour poured Gu Jiming's whole body, Jiang Cailing reacted at this time, took a few steps in the direction of Gu Jiming with an umbrella, and couldn't help but blame, "You give me the umbrella, what do you use?" ”

Gu Jiming, who has always had a three-inch tongue in the court, had a handsome face and an open mouth at this time, but he couldn't say a word, and after hearing Jiang Cailing say, "My house is close, you go to my house to hide from the rain first", he grinned and smiled.

Seeing this smile in the smoke and rain of April, Jiang Cailing's heart seemed to have been hit by lightning and thunder, and she suddenly understood why the princes of Zhou Youwang Fenghuo Opera only smiled for Bo Bao.

Returning to He's house, the housekeeper saw his girl and Gu Xiang walking in wetly, and thought that he had seen it wrong, and after rubbing his eyes to confirm, he hurriedly walked over with a big umbrella and instructed the little guy next to him, "Come on, quickly prepare a change of clothes for Lord Gu and the girl." ”

After taking a hot bath and drinking ginger tea soup, Mother Sun still blamed Jiang Cailing for being disobedient, "The current weather is the most susceptible to wind and cold, and if you are drenched in the rain, you will suffer after giving birth to a child in the future!" ”

Jiang Cailing still had the spicy taste of ginger in her mouth, and she hurriedly asked Bai He to bring candied fruit and put it in her mouth to resolve the heavy blow to her taste buds. ”

"Come on, maybe you'll have a little boy by this time next year! You can't be as reckless as you are then......"

Jiang Cailing felt the need to end this topic immediately, then smiled and held Mother Sun's arm and said coquettishly, "Mother Sun, I know you are worried about me, I promise that next time it will not be like this!" ”

Mother Sun sighed helplessly, and brought another bowl of ginger soup for Jiang Cailing to drink.

After the taste buds suffered a second critical blow, when Jiang Cailing was about to stretch out her hand for that piece of candied fruit, she was slapped open by Mother Sun, "Eating too much candied fruit is not good for your teeth." ”

So Jiang Cailing watched Mother Sun hold the candied fruit and put it back in the cabinet, and then lock it, and walked away like a winner in Jiang Cailing's desperate eyes.

The smell of ginger choked Jiang Cailing gulping down the flower tea, and she felt that Mother Sun must have been sent to punish her!

After changing clothes, Jiang Cailing heard that Gu Jiming was in her father's study, so she went to the study with some snacks.

After a baptism of spring rain, the peach blossoms on the peach tree are pitiful, and the pink petals that once held on the branches now fall to the ground, but they also maintain the last trace of beauty.

After passing through the Jiuqu corridor, Jiang Cailing approached and heard the laughter of two people in the study. He Mingshan loves talents and cherishes talents, but he has always disliked officials in the court who play with power and are quite deep in the city, and if the students he teaches become that kind of person, he will definitely let people pass a note and ask him not to say that he is his student outside.

Gu Jiming is in a high position, if he has no heart, a three-year-old child will not believe it. But with his proud talent, he was deeply appreciated by He Mingshan. Gu Jiming is such a person, and people from three religions and nine streams can talk very happily, Jiang Cailing has always admired Gu Jiming very much.

Jiang Cailing knocked on the door and entered, Gu Jiming was holding a painting in his hand, He Mingshan saw his daughter come in, and called her to come closer with a smile, "What do you think of this painting?" ”

Jiang Cailing fixed her eyes and saw that this was Du Fu's "Jiang Gan Xueji Picture Scroll", but the details were different, so she guessed that this painting was copied by Gu Jiming just now, Jiang Cailing's eyes flashed with cunning, "Maha observes the painting, there is poetry in the painting, Wang Wei is dedicated to Buddha in his later years, and the poems and paintings are with Zen, on the other hand, although the lines of this painting are smooth, there is more of the atmosphere of mortal dust entering the world." ”

"Haha! Ling'er is amazing, this painting was painted by Gu Xiang in a stick of incense, Gu Xiang is young, it is not easy to achieve such a heart, and it is really terrifying to be able to copy it in a short time! ”

Although He Mingshan is kind, he has never praised a person so much.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, "Master, Madame is looking for you again." ”

He Mingshan got up and said to Jiang Cailing, "Ling'er will entertain Master Gu well and stay for dinner together in the evening." ”

Jiang Cailing frowned, "It's not ...... like this"

Before the good word was spoken, Gu Jiming agreed with his mouth, "Okay." ”

After He Mingshan left, only Jiang Cailing and Gu Jiming were left in the study, Gu Jiming waved on the rice paper with ink, and mentioned a poem by Wang Wei.

After a painting was complete, Gu Jiming handed the painting to Jiang Cailing's hand, only to see that it was Wang Wei's "Acacia" on it.

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

Painting a snow scene, but writing about spring lovesickness, Jiang Cailing's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, put the painting back on the table, just when he felt that the atmosphere was too ambiguous and wanted to leave.

Gu Jiming's deep and moving voice came from behind him, and he said, "Even a person like Wang Wei who was born will write this kind of love poem that has been passed down for centuries." And I'm an earthly person, and if I miss it once, I don't want to miss it a second time, you know? ”

The pain of the cold sword piercing into her chest lingered in her heart again, and Jiang Cailing gently opened her lips, "When you kill me, there will be no second time." ”

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