"Clapping your hands and looking at the big fish sounds so funny." Only Xingzhu stood in front of the boulder on one side and muttered to himself.

Between the words, a crisp applause rang out, and everyone was stunned and looked at Xingzhu one after another. Only a moment later, the sound of the pool being pierced made everyone turn around, only to see a total of six big fish piercing the pool and soaring upward, crossing a circle of proud arcs, the water waves surged, and suddenly bloomed a grand splash, fleeting in the air, one after another.

"It's true." Xingzhu said with his head tilted.

Hearing this, Xingkui asked curiously, "What did my sister just say is true?" ”

"Look, what words are carved on this boulder?" Xingzhu led Xingkui to look at the boulder.

Xingkui smiled embarrassedly: "What kind of word is this?" Starflower grows in the countryside, and I really don't know. ”

"It's called, clap your hands and look at the big fish, I just clapped my hands, no, everyone has seen the big fish." Xingzhu replied.

Xingkui's eyes lit up when he heard this: "It's so interesting, Xingkui also wants to try it." Before he finished speaking, he clapped his little palm vigorously.

The big fish that had just dived to the bottom of the water flew again. Suddenly, the surface of the pool reverberated with a loud sound of water, causing the birds to fly away from the trembling branches.

"Alright, alright, let's stop. Starflower, don't toss them. Seeing this, Xingmei hurriedly stepped forward to stop the naughty Xingkui from continuing to clap, "We still have to go to the next courtyard." ”

When Xingkui heard this, he had to give up, his face was full of unfinished loss, and he still followed everyone and disappeared into the winding path ahead.

In order to wait for Xingkui, who was left behind, Xingluan and Xingmei deliberately slowed down and walked at the rear.

"Sister, do you recognize the words engraved on the boulder just now?" Xingmei asked.

"I know it." Xing Luan turned his face away and looked at Xing Mei and replied.

"My sister also knows, why can't I?" Xingmei was a little frustrated and remorseful.

"When the Qingyuan Immortal was chanting poems by the Mengxing River, you were playing with the birds and insects on the side?" Xing Luan teased Xing Mei.

"Okay, sister, don't laugh at me, Xingmei is also ashamed." Xingmei's face turned slightly red as she spoke, and she turned her head away.

Everyone laughed all the way, and suddenly saw a room sitting by the pool.

"That's Guanyutang, Xingshao is your residence." Xingmei Road.

"It's great, and the view is very open." Xing Shao saw it and was overjoyed.

"That's the yard we're going to live in." Xingliu said happily.

"Well, the drunken ink courtyard in front of you is the courtyard where you want to live."

"Let's go faster." Xingliu listened and hurriedly spared Xingtao's hand and walked forward.

"Oh, Sister Xingliu, what's the hurry." Xing Tao was messy with makeup and hair, and her pink face looked even more ruddy, and that kind of ruddy was a good look that thousands of fairies couldn't reconcile after exhausting all kinds of rouge powder.

This beauty also loves to look at beauties, Xingliu looked at Xing Tao, and was intoxicated, and he was stunned for a while.

I saw that the courtyard gate was slightly open, and the clean path led directly to a small house.

"Huanbi Mountain House is the largest room in the Drunken Ink Courtyard, three sisters, which of you wants to live here?" Xingmei set her eyes on Xingliu, Xingtao and Xingzhu.

"Huanbi Mountain House, we have two Bi here." Xing Tao quipped.

"I love silence and want to live in the middle of nowhere. Xingliu, you can live here. Xingzhu's gaze penetrated the Huanbi Mountain House.

Xingliu was a little flattered: "Thank you, Sister Xingzhu." ”

The group then went down and came across a fork in the road that led to two houses.

"The one on the left is called Shang Ya Ge, and the one on the front is called Yishan Thatched Cottage." Xingmei introduced Xingzhu and Xingtao.

"Shang Ya Pavilion is secluded, and there are green bamboos next to each other, it should be Sister Xingzhu's." Xing Tao said.

"Then thank you Sister Xingtao." Xingzhu replied.

"Sisters, let's go and clean up our houses first, rest and rest, come to my Yanhui Courtyard today, Yanhui Courtyard is in front of Fengqing Courtyard, and when the time comes, Purple Shake Immortal will take us to Mengxing Lake to teach us how to make up dreams and plant spirits."

"Yes, Palace Master." And when they all answered, they dispersed.

Xingluan turned around and told Xingkui: "Sister Xingkui, don't clap your hands when you get to the fish viewing pond later." ”

"I listen to Sister Xingluan." Xingkui replied.

"Sister, I'm going to see my own house, I'm finally going to have my own house." Xingmei was spinning and flying, so happy that she couldn't do it.

"Alright, alright, you can stop for a while, and come up quickly." Xing Luan said with deliberate disgust.

"Yes, I'm here."

The houses in Fengqingyuan are indeed crowded, almost built against the wall. All kinds of strange stones in front of the Yang Xuan are scattered in the grass at random, brown-red lacquer, jet-black tiles, flat eaves corners, and a calm structure.

"Sister Xingkui, your Yang Xuan looks much more magnificent than our house." Xingmei was very envious.

"If my sister likes it, then I'll let my sister go." Xingkui replied.

"Where does my sister dare to rob my sister's things?" Xingmei smiled.

"What is written on the pillar by the gate, sister?" Xingkui asked Xingmei.

Xing Mei smiled embarrassedly: "Does my sister see that I am a scholar?" Sister, I don't even know a word on it. Let Sister Xingluan recognize you. Xingluan listened and approached Xingkui's side: "Sister, the words on this should be read from right to left, the couplet on the right is written with a little Danxin red, and the couplet on the left is written to bear the rain and dew in the sky." ”

"Sister, what does this poem mean?" Xingkui asked.

"This poem is about my sister, who is so warm but can get rain and dew, which many sisters can't envy." Xing Luan replied.

Xingkui laughed embarrassedly: "How can Xingkui be as good as my sister said." ”

"Sister, why did Sister Xingkui write it on this pillar early in the morning? Could it be that the soldiers who built the Dream Star Palace could still be unpredictable? Xingmei was puzzled.

"In the dark, there is a providence." Xingluan replied, and then said to Xingkui, "Sister Xingkui, you should go and take a good look at your house first." We sisters have to pick and choose where to live. ”

"Okay, two sisters, I'll go in first." After Xingkui finished speaking, he walked to the Yang Xuan and pushed open the closed door.

"Xingmei, which room do you want to live in?" Xing Luan asked.

"Well, it's the room on the right." Xingmei's gaze swept over the remaining two rooms, and finally landed on the one on the right.

"Alright, I'll live on the left." Xing Luan said.

"Then I'll go see my sister later." After Xingmei finished speaking, the two dispersed.

"Manqing Pavilion, and Luan Tree is also painted, this Dream Star Palace is really psychic." Xingluan pushed the door in surprise.

I saw layers of light yellow curtains hanging from the roof, pouring like a waterfall, opening the light curtain, a delicate fragrant wood table came into view, all kinds of Xingluan had never seen vegetable and fruit snacks placed on the fragrant wood table, and there were two antique wooden chairs placed on the left and right.

Behind the fragrant wood table, the small screen is painted with the scenery when Xingluan was still a Luan tree, the same dream galaxy sparkling, the same Xingluan is tall and beautiful, and the same Xingmei is beautiful and soft. The past rushed into Xingluan's heart like a tide, and Xingluan was in tears unconsciously.

Bypassing the screen is the boudoir in the Manqing Pavilion, and a boudoir bed is placed on the north side, with a light yellow curtain, like a dream, hanging on a futon pillow embroidered with exquisite embroidery. The boudoir bed leaned against the window, which was open, revealing the view of the small courtyard outside the window, and it was actually a luan tree standing there.

It was in its most vigorous flowering period, and the breeze was blowing, and the dark yellow flower rain followed the traces left by the wind and fell on the window, the bed, and the floor.

On the east side of the boudoir is a small desk, with pens, ink, paper, and inkstones. Behind the desk, the lightweight bookshelf is filled with many ancient books, and all kinds of beautiful porcelain bottles are decorated in the middle.

On the west side of the boudoir is a small dressing table, where the magnificent mahogany is finely carved into vivid flowers, birds, fish and insects interlaced between the table legs, and the closed makeup is opened, and the delicate face of Xingluan is quietly reflected in the deep bronze mirror. The delicate makeup powder has a faint luanhua fragrance, and the dense and smooth rouge is shining with a soft luster. In the small drawer, there are lipsticks, powders, earrings and flowers.

It seems that this Manqing Pavilion doesn't understand me very well, the beauty is natural, why do you want to put these putty on your face? Xing Luan thought to himself and gently closed the makeup.

At this time, a gust of wind landed on the desk with the swaying Luanhua. After a while, the white rice paper allowed Luan Hua's wanton intrusion, and quietly retracted the creases that she wanted to resist.

When Xingluan saw it, he walked over, stroked the rice paper on the table, took some water, carefully put away the cloud sleeves, and sharpened the ink like Qing Yuan, and soon, a new ink was made.

Xingluan took a brush again, dipped it in a small amount of light ink, and wrote down with a pen, a Luan character, ethereal and clear, clear and elegant.

"Looks pretty good." Xingluan muttered.

"Sister Xingluan, can you help me make a swing in the yard together?" Hoshikui barged in.

"What is a swing? My sister has never seen her before. Xing Luan replied.

Xingkui approached Xingluan's side: "Sister Xingluan, is this pen and ink?" Can you lend me another piece of paper? I'm going to draw it for my sister. ”

"Okay." Xingluan handed the pen in his hand to Xingkui, and added a new piece of paper to her, "Come here, come here to draw." ”

Xingkui curiously grabbed the fresh gadgets in his hand, and Xingluan couldn't help but smile when he saw it: "Sister, look, this should be taken like this." Xingluan said and stepped forward to adjust Xingkui's thumb to up, and then bent her ring finger and little finger slightly, so that the brush was placed between her middle finger and ring finger, this is, Xingkui's middle finger and index finger naturally fit on the brush, and finally put the thumb between the middle finger and index finger, "Okay, sister, you can start the pen, anyway, just draw, just do what you want." ”