Chapter 45 Thorn Rose Fairy, Reprimanding Divine Powers
Qingyue was muttering to herself, and Lu Jing was standing behind her, looking down at her.
Qingyue's hair was tied at random behind her head and landed on her back, and her graceful body and snow-like skin indicated that she could be called a beautiful woman just by dressing up.
The clouds are a vortex, the jade is a shuttle, the light shirt is thin and thin, and the light cheeks are double snails.
At the same age as a flower, she has to worry about so many troubles.
Lu Jing stood behind him and looked at Qingyue like this for a while.
Eventually, his heart relented and he didn't want to scare her anymore.
Qingyue also stood up at this time, and she was about to turn back.
Lu Jing coughed deliberately.
Qing Yue's face showed a look of surprise, and Lu Jing's voice had already been engraved into the girl's mind.
She hurriedly turned her head and saw that not far behind her, Lu Jing was looking at her.
At this time, it was completely dark, and there was no moonlight today, but Qingyue just knew that Lu Jing was smiling kindly at her.
So Qingyue also smiled, she took two steps forward, and seemed to remember something, turned around in a hurry, and was about to go to the side room, muttering in her mouth: "Young master, you went to Beishan Courtyard, you must have never had dinner, I will give you a bowl of clear soup noodles, you just pickled the sauerkraut a few days ago, eat some casually, it's better than going to bed hungry." β
Qingyue said trivially in her mouth, with concern on her face.
Although Lu Jing had already had dinner with Mr. Guanqi and Lu Chongshan in Wulin Slope, he didn't know why, and he desperately wanted to eat a bowl of noodles made by Qingyue.
So he reminded Qingyue again: "You also give yourself a bowl, let's eat together." β
"The soup should be thicker."
As Lu Jing spoke, he had already walked into the house.
Although this house is a little old, it is as clean as ever because of Qingyue.
Lu Jing thought about it, but he was not idle, he carefully made tea, and took out a package from his arms and put it on the table.
An oil lamp dimmed again, and Lu Jing took out two spare candles from the cabinets and lit them on the table.
These two candles were really useful, and the room lit up a lot in an instant.
He had just sat down, remembered something, and shouted outside the door, "Inform me when you are ready, and I will come and face me." β
"Got it, young master." Qingyue replied softly.
About a quarter of an hour later, Qingyue hurriedly came with a bowl of noodles in each hand.
"It's so hot......"
Qingyue still had pain on her face, Lu Jing hurriedly picked it up, and there was some blame in her words: "I told you, since there are no plates for bowls at home, I will serve these hot things, you don't listen." β
"You're a young master." Qingyue squinted her eyes and smiled: "Where can I let you pour water and serve noodles?" β
Lu Jing also smiled calmly, shook his head and said, "In this Lu Mansion, you are the only one who treats me as a young master." β
Qingyue wrinkled her nose, and her tone became more and more gentle: "Young master, some people are valuable in their bones, you write a good hand, you are diligent in learning and studying on weekdays, and now you are practicing martial arts very well."
Those idlers in the Lu Mansion will know your benefits one day. β
Qingyue said this, paused, and said: "For example, Miss Nanjia, if she can get along with the young master for a while, listen to what the young master says, and take a look at the young master's conduct, there is probably no reason to shirk the marriage period." β
When Lu Jing heard Qingyue's repeated words, a hint of softness flashed in his eyes, and he just said softly: "I am like this in your eyes, how can I be like this in the eyes of everyone?" β
Qingyue was puzzled, and was about to ask, when Lu Jing gently pushed a bowl of steaming clear soup noodles in front of her.
Then he opened the package on the table.
In the package, there were two packets of oiled paper, and Lu Jing slowly uncovered the oiled paper.
But I saw that in the two packets of oiled paper, there was a very crisp roasted pigeon and moon cakes.
"Qingyue, this is what I brought to you from Uncle Chongshan, you hurry up and eat."
As Lu Jing spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and gulped down the clear soup noodles.
Qingyue's eyes became more and more gentle, she nodded, and complained in a low voice: "The young master is really, I went to the second master's place, and I even packed a lot of food, which made the second master look down on you." β
Lu Jing didn't answer, still concentrating on eating noodles.
Qingyue complained again: "I have actually tasted this moon cake, and on the sixteenth day, the red fan next door came to me and specially brought me one." β
"Most of that moon cake was eaten by me." Lu Jing said while eating: "The gentleman eats without speaking, you don't have to talk to me, hurry up and eat." β
"Oh~"
Qingyue nodded, swallowed her saliva, and carefully tore open the pigeon, and pushed most of it to Lu Jing, and she also caught a piece of meat and ate it in small bites.
After eating a few bites, Qingyue saw the candle on the table, and couldn't hold back her thoughts of talking to her own young master, and said, "Young master, I heard other girls say, Young Master Lu Feng, Young Master Lu Qiong, Old Taijun, two ladies...... Is it true that there are beads in the rooms of these nobles that can shine out of thin air and can illuminate the house very brightly? β
"It's true."
"Young master, Steward Liu in the house is really hateful, the moon cakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival are not divided into a few in our courtyard."
"Young master, what do you say Miss Nanjia is like? If it's an ugly monster, then it's not worthy of the young master...... Bah, how can you say something unlucky? β
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By the time it was time for the child, Qingyue had already fallen asleep.
Lu Jingjing thought about King Daming, and studied the god induction chapter alone for a long time, and then let out a long breath and walked out of the house.
There was no moonlight today, and the courtyard was pitch black.
But in Lu Jing's eyes, it was like day.
Because today's Lu Jing does not look at the world with his own eyes, but with his own primordial spirit, looking at this vast world.
Lu Jing went out of the house late at night, naturally not for a walk.
He walked out into the courtyard and came to the thorn rose.
This thorny rose is delicate, red as fire, and very beautiful.
But here's the problem...... Now that it is past the Mid-Autumn Festival, the morning and night can be called a cold word, and occasionally the autumn wind blows, and even on many trees in the courtyard, there are fallen leaves flying down.
A delicate thorn rose...... How can you bloom for so long? And how can you not thank you in this cold wind and white dew?
"There's weirdness."
Lu Jing stood in front of the thorn rose, the Yuan Shen had never been out of his body, but he had already communicated with the Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen suddenly opened his eyes......
For a moment, the Lushan Guanshen Jade that Lu Jing placed in his sleeve emitted a faint light.
When Lu Jing's gaze fell on the thorn rose, a lot of light suddenly flowed above his primordial spirit, forming a deer with a third eye.
Deer Mountain!
Lushan's third eye glowed.
The light in his eyes fell, shining out of Lu Jing's eyes and falling on the thorn rose!
Instantly.
The scene of the thorny rose that Lu Jing saw had changed drastically.
But I saw that between the petals of the blooming thorn rose, there were transparent and ...... Strange breath.
"It's ...... Strength? Lu Jing guessed, and then the thoughts in his mind were slightly stunned.
Because he saw an amazing scene.
But I saw that in the center of the fiery red petals of the thorny rose, above the stamens, a black-haired woman was ...... Sleeping.
This woman's black hair is scattered, almost to her waist, her forehead is a little red, her cherry fan is plain, her willow waist is waisted, her figure is curly, and her skin is like white jade...... Beauty to the limit that can even be described as flawless.
But Rao is like this, Lu Jing also frowned slightly, because at this moment, the black-haired woman was not wearing an inch, her slender legs were bent and stretched, and she was glowing white.
In one hand she was still holding a scroll of scriptures, which was turning the pages.
Lu Jing looked at the scripture carefully, but found that there were many words on the first page of the scripture, and the following pages were blank.
"Don't look at indecent things."
"And...... It's a demon! β
Lu Jing frowned, and his attention shifted to the many pieces of information that came to mind!
γRose Immortal
Knowing 1: For some reason, the fairy seed fell in the courtyard of the adult, and a demon lived in it.
Knowing 2: Gem Immortal is the most noble of the demons, and this demon seems to be seriously injured and is waking up.
Knowing 3: The scroll in the hand of the Rose Immortal Demon is quite mysterious, and its origin is ...... Not verifiable.
Tip 4: The origin and origin of the Immortal Seed...... Not verifiable. γ
A series of information appeared in Lu Jing's mind, and for a while, Lu Jing's brows were still frowning.
"This thorn rose is extremely extraordinary, with my current primordial spirit, I can't use the Lushan Guanshen Jade to find out its origin."
Lu Jing was thinking about it, and suddenly another piece of information appeared in his mind.
[Orange opportunity has come. γ
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on the woman's hand...... In the scriptures.
There are no distractions to trigger.
The contents of the first page of the turned scripture were detected by Lu Jing.
"Nightless Mountain Scolding ......"
Lu Jing's heart moved: "This is a type of supernatural power, what is recorded in this scripture is a supernatural spell!" β