Chapter 34: The First Acceptance of the Transformation of the Bookworm's Worldview and the Sorrow of the Nymphomaniac

Everything in the world, regardless of the emotional life of people and goods, what they are most afraid of is comparison? The girls of the Great River Country chose to camp on their own flat outside the Tang camp, although they were a little cold and lonely, but they also felt quite quiet, and they were not too dissatisfied, but when they walked into the gorgeous tent where the beings of the Heavenly Oracle Academy were located, no matter how tranquil their mood was, no matter how they did not pay attention to the enjoyment outside the body, they still couldn't help but feel a little sad when they looked at those array utensils and exquisite food.

They are also young people who came by the order of the Xiling Temple, why do they, the disciples of Mochi Garden, have no good camp in the military camp in the north of Yan, and they have undertaken difficult tasks and finally come to the royal court but there is still no good camp, and these students of the Heavenly Oracles Academy can have such good treatment when they come to the royal court in a carriage humming songs and drinking tea?

Especially when he recalled the bloody battle with the horse thieves under the meadow that day, and thought that he and the others were struggling to support themselves in the camp and could die at any time, these students of the Heavenly Oracle Academy were watching coldly from the mounts above the meadow, and the girls of the Great River Country felt more and more unacceptable, and their feelings were unusually low.

The disciples of the Heavenly Oracles Academy sitting opposite them were not sad, nor did they have any low feelings, and they could not see the shame of the horse thieves looting on their faces, they slowly drank tea with the precious porcelain bowls in the wasteland, and spoke gently to the girls of the Great River Country as many people, with a faint sense of superiority between their words.

The Heavenly Oracles Academy is the study academy of Haotian Daomen, taught by the priest of the Xiling Temple himself, I don't know how many big people have been cultivated in history for thousands of years, in recent years, there are two Taoist idiots Ye Hongyu and the prince of Longqing, who serve as the seat of the temple ruling and the strong man who shook the world. In the hearts of these young disciples, apart from the academy in the south of Chang'an City, where is there a second place in the world that can be compared to the Heavenly Oracle Academy where they are located?

The girls of the Great River Country endured their discomfort and hatred, and the students of the Heavenly Oracle Academy only cared about showing their demeanor and pride, and it was naturally impossible to speculate between the words of the two sides, but there was no conflict between them, but they gradually stopped talking to each other, and they were divided into two columns, and they only talked to their peers, as if they couldn't see each other.

Anyway, they are not the protagonists today, the real protagonists have already entered the depths of the big tent, the wind of the gorgeous screen, the dialogue between the two girls is the most important thing today.

Ning Que, who was wearing the disciple uniform of Mochi Yuan, sat on a chair below, leaned sideways and whispered something to the Tmall Girl, the Tmall Girl's childish and cute little face showed a look of unbelievability and excitement from time to time, and her little hand gently stroked a square box beside her and looked extremely careful.

Could this be the gift from the bookworm Mo Shanshan to the Lu Chenjia?

There are countless beauties in the world, and there are only three of the most famous.

According to the saying of the good deeds in the world, the princess of the Moon Wheel Country, the Lu Chenjia, the female disciple of the King of the Great River, Shu Shengshu Jing and Xianzhen, the scholar Mo Shanshan, or the Taoist idiot Ye Hongyu of the Xiling Ruling Division, and are known as the three idiots in the world.

The beauty in everyone's eyes is different, naturally there is no so-called most beautiful person, the reason why there is a saying that there are three idiots in the world, is more because these three girls are obsessed with a certain realm, the cultivation realm is profound, and there is a deep background.

Behind the gorgeous screen in the depths of the big tent, Mo Shanshan looked at the beautiful girl in a pale yellow diagonal shirt opposite with an expressionless face and said, "When you were above the meadow. ”

Lu Chenjia was carefully pruning the branches and leaves of a pot of heterogeneous seven braid flowers at this time, listening to this, she raised her head and smiled slightly and said: "This is a pot of flowers that the princess loves like a treasure, but it is a pity that it was not cultivated at the beginning of the drawing, the rhizome has no spirit, and the flowers bloom naturally without hun, which is heart-wrenching." ”

The princess of the Moon Wheel Kingdom has loved flowers and plants since she was a child, and before she met the perfect man in the palace, flowers and plants were all part of her life, even more important than her own life.

Because of her love affair with Prince Longqing, because of her love for flowers, everyone in the world knows her reputation, but when the world talks about her, first of all, she can't help but talk about her appearance.

Lu Chenjia is very beautiful, eyelashes, eyebrows and eyes are all beautiful, no matter from which angle it looks beautiful, and she alone is a collection of a lot of beauty and beauty, just like a pot of carefully cultivated famous flowers, the petals tremble slightly in the spring breeze, sometimes budding, sometimes threatening, sometimes bearing lujiāo shame, beautiful.

The bookworm Mo Shanshan is completely different from her, her eyebrows are thin and rich, as if drawn with an ink pen, although her eyes are scattered but really clear, without a trace of distraction, when the double chun is slightly pursed, it is a line, and the slightly round cheeks look even less characteristic of traditional beauty, but after these seemingly ordinary details are combined, no matter how wooden her expression is, it looks so good-looking.

When Ning Que saw her for the first time, he thought like this in his heart, and no other adjective seemed to be ready to describe the appearance of this girl from the Great River Country, and it would even seem redundant, so he could only praise her for her good looks.

This kind of good-looking is not as moving as Lu Chenjia's beauty, so clear, but because it has no lethality, it will not cause an extra burden on anyone's eyes, but will make the viewer feel relaxed.

This kind of good-looking, you can look good.

Mo Shanshan's good-looking face did not show any emotion, she looked at Lu Chenjia and said calmly: "Dianran, you admit that you were on the meadow at that time, then there is nothing to say about this matter." ”

Lu Chenjia looked at her quietly and said with a smile: "Sister Mo, do you want to ask me something?"

"You admit it so calmly, why bother asking, but since you insist that I ask, I ask. ”

Mo Shanshan's expression was very calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or happy in his eyes, as if he was talking about someone else's business, and said: "Since you were in the carriage on the meadow at the time, you naturally knew that the camp below was being besieged by horse thieves, and you should also know that there were disciples of my Mochi Yuan in the camp, why didn't you let the temple cavalry come to help?"

Lu Chenjia smacked his hands slightly and said, "After entering the wasteland, my identity is just an ordinary student of the Heavenly Oracle Academy, how can I order the temple cavalry?"

Mo Shanshan looked at her indifferently, as if looking at the pot of flowers in front of her, and said, "If you are just an ordinary student of the Heavenly Oracle Academy, you should wait outside at this time, where is you qualified to sit and talk with me." ”

Lu Chenjia frowned slightly, feeling that there was a big difference between the girl in white opposite and the bookworm in her memories.

Mo Shanshan ignored her mental activities and continued to say coldly: "The cavalry of the temple is under the jurisdiction of the judge, you are Longqing's fiancΓ©e, why dare they disobey your orders?"

She looked at Lu Chenjia and said indifferently: "If you don't want to talk about the old things in the meadow, I won't say it, since you want to say it, then don't talk like this, you are a nymphomaniac, not an idiot." ”

Lu Chenjia still didn't speak, slowly put down the scissors in his hand, and looked at Mo Shanshan opposite, a smile appeared in his eyes, thinking to himself What made the bookworm change so much?

Mo Shanshan's accusations are not very sharp, because no matter who can figure out what happened on the meadow that day, the Lu Chenjia should bear what kind of responsibility no matter whether he was silent or what he was at the time.

Lu Chenjia didn't care about these accusations, she was more concerned about Mo Shanshan's appearance at this time.

According to her memory and the world's cognition, the bookworm is a person who kneels in front of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone all day long, does not ask about the world, does not know the world, and refuses to speak out any thoughts because of trouble, and Shujing is silent to the extreme.

She thought that if she invited Mo Shanshan to meet today, no matter how angry the other party was because of the horse thief, she would not accuse herself in person, but she didn't expect the other party to be so direct and tough.

Lu Chenjia looked at her quietly, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "Sister Mo, you have changed, you have become a lot more direct, and you are also a lot meaner, which really surprises and surprises me. ”

Mo Shanshan thought seriously for a moment and replied, "I don't know that direct sometimes has a mean effect. ”

Lu Chenjia looked at her and sighed softly, and said with a slight smile: "I didn't expect even you to change." ”

Mo Shanshan replied calmly: "I have learned a lot of things from a person recently, and I am getting used to this change. ”

After Lu Chenjia was silent for a moment, he asked softly, "You came today to accuse me?"

Mo Shanshan replied calmly and affirmatively: "If it wasn't for the accusation of you, why would I come to see you." ”

Lu Chenjia sighed and said, "I only knew that you were under the meadow when you cast that half-way rune. ”

Mo Shanshan looked at her beautiful face, which was as beautiful as a freshly blooming cake, and after a pause, he said, "Even if I am not under the meadow, there are other people under the meadow, under the knife of the horse thief." ”

Lu Chenjia said calmly: "I know you, I appreciate and like you, so your life and death are related to me, if you die, I will be sad, and other people's life and death have nothing to do with me, I naturally don't"

Mo Shanshan said: "I have a junior brother who died in the last time the horse thief rushed to the camp. ”

Lu Chenjia's tone was still calm: "I don't know your junior brother, so his life and death have nothing to do with me." ”

Mo Shanshan quietly looked at the unknown precious flower tree beside her, and said: "The vast majority of people in the world have nothing to do with you and me, but this world is related to you and me, because joys and sorrows will always be connected. ”

"The joys and sorrows of human beings are never the same. ”

Lu Chenjia lightly raised his beautiful cheeks and said: "Why do people like you and me share sorrows and joys with those people in the turbid world? There is no clean one in the world except for flowers and Liao Liao, and you and I are clean, if you and I care about these turbid worlds, one day they will be dragged into the dust, what does the sorrow and joy of the world have to do with me?"

Mo Shanshan's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the mud spots stained on the journey under his white skirt, he raised his head after a moment of silence, looked at her quietly and said: "I can't talk about you since I was very young, I won't play the clumsy and pleasant but quiet big-leaf orchid in front of people, so I don't want to talk to you." ”

Lu Chenjia looked at her and sighed: "You are mean again, this is really not good." ”

Mo Shanshan replied calmly: "It's not mean enough, because you haven't been angry yet." ”

Lu Chenjia frowned slightly and asked, "Why do you want to make me angry." ”

Mo Shanshan said: "Because you don't know or explain that you know the reason for other people's anger but can not be tied to your heart at all, I am very angry, and because I was angry under the meadow that day. ”

There was silence in the depths of the gorgeous tent, and the long silence made an inexplicable pressure begin to gradually envelope, and the green vines and branches on the screen seemed to be about to be broken and scattered by this pressure.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Chenjia looked at her and said calmly, "I want to know how you make me angry." ”

Mo Shanshan said: "Since I was a child, you should know that I am not good at words, I have spent my life in front of the paper inkstone, so I am still used to doing it, if I completely defeat you, I don't know if you will be angry?"

Lu Chenjia smiled slightly, like a water lily in a pond in the early morning, suddenly awakened by the chirping of a few birds, and soothingly began to bloom beautiful petals, so beautiful and quiet that people could not have any hostile fighting intentions.

A nymphomaniac is a nymphomaniac, obsessed with and obsessed with her own cognition, obsessed with her own thoughts, she doesn't want to do anything with Mo Shanshan, so she is not ready to make a move, just quietly smiled and looked at Mo Shanshan opposite.

In the face of such a beautiful girl looking at her calmly and with a smile, the vast majority of people in the world, even if they are cultivators with a firm Dao heart, or don't know what to do next, can they really hit them with a fist?

However, Mo Shanshan is a bookworm, she has her own infatuation, she is even more infatuated than nymphomaniac, when she decides to do something, she doesn't care about what kind of state that thing is in, even if Lu Chenjia is a faint fragrance of flowers, a fragile carving of a jade carving, she has no spirit of pity, and shoots directly.

Two slender and steady fingers poked out of the wide sleeves, and instead of a sword but a pen, they suddenly turned and rose, and began to write their own lines on the invisible paper of the desk in the air.

Mo Shanshan's shot was the half-way rune.

Lu Chenjia sat quietly in the chair, and suddenly there was a small transparent flower on his finger.

The small flower should not be said to be completely transparent, there are faint teeth similar to lu beads on the surface, and the air turbulence is flowing slowly, it looks like it is carved from fog glass, which is extremely beautiful.

A terrifying coercion enveloped the tent as the half-rune took up the pen.

A breath of fresh air overflowed the tent as a small flower condensed.

In a certain tent, the Heavenly Oracle Division of the Xiling Temple felt these two breaths coming from not far away, and came from meditation, looked at the place through the tent, and let out a slight sigh.

This half-way rune is so full of energy, the bookworm seems to be a little stronger than when the meadow thief was encountered, even if he didn't dare to win, the flower of Chenjia, I was afraid that it was going to be defeated.

Lu Chenjia looked at the small flower that was broken between his fingers, and finally melted into the air and could no longer be traced, looked at the girl in white opposite and said calmly: "I am not as good as you in the cultivation realm, and I am not as good as a Taoist idiot, but I really don't care, if I fail, I will be defeated, after all, what I like is all kinds of flowers and leaves." ”

Mo Shanshan slowly withdrew his right hand into his wide sleeve, looked at her and said, "If you are only obsessed with flowers, you are naturally not a nymphomaniac." ”

Lu Chenjia didn't know what to think of, a gentle smile flowed on his face, and there was a hint of amazement, and he said: "Nymphomaniac 'obsessed with people and obsessed with flowers' I think it should be enough." ”

Mo Shanshan stood up, looked at her and said: "Back then, you often dug with a hoe, your hands were covered with dust, and your face was full of sweat, I think you were better at that time than the so-called demure you now." ”

Lu Chenjia lowered his head and continued to cut the flowers, and said, "But he prefers me now, and he will protect me." ”

Mo Shanshan looked at her silently, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of the chun, but it was the first time in her life that she learned the smile of the winner, so she looked a little jerky and clumsy.

"Someone told me last night that it doesn't matter how demure you are after you lose, but as long as you take the initiative to mention Longqing, it means that you have begun to get angry, and then you are really defeated. ”

Lu Chenjia smiled slightly and did not answer, but the small scissors in his hand did not know when to cut off an intact green leaf. @。