Chapter 15: Qingming
The girl stared at Ji Xiao with burning eyes, as if she wanted an answer.
The sound of wind and rain, the trembling of flowers and branches, Gu Weirui only couldn't hear Ji Xiao's explanation. She was a girl after all, not yet twenty years old, and she sobbed, "Why don't you explain." ”
Ji Xiao smiled slightly and said, "I don't have to." ”
Just three words, there is a kind of magic that makes the girl quiet. Gu Weirui is a famous and noble girl, but Ji Xiao has a kind of innate nobility, not to mention that when Ji Yu spoke just now, the indifference when she was a plant and tree was revealed, which made the girl feel that Ji Xiao was suddenly far away from her, but this feeling was very familiar. She fell in love with Ji Yu because of his noble appearance, and her love washed away the sourness, so she felt that she was making too much of a fuss.
Gu Weirui said in a low voice: "I'm making trouble unreasonably, don't be angry." ”
Ji Xiao touched her head and said leisurely: "No." ”
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The gray-blue carriage slowly drove out of the mansion, and Zhuo Qing yawned while driving the horse. Ji Xiao's calm tone slowly came from the carriage, and said, "If you need to sleep for a while, I can catch the train for you for a while." ”
Zhuo Qing was immediately clever and sneered: "I'm not sleepy. ”
Ji Xiao said: "That's good." ”
The master and servant gradually had nothing to say. Zhuo Qing seemed to feel dull, and said: "I heard that the daughter of the prefect is very beautiful, has the son met it?" ”
Ji Xiao said leisurely: "If I say that she is indeed beautiful, do you think I touched her face?"
Zhuo Qing smiled awkwardly: "I made a stupid mistake." ”
Ji Xiao floated back lightly and said, "It's really beautiful." ”
Zhuo Qing let out an "ah", could it be that Ji Xiaozhen touched the little lady. He didn't know if Ji Xiao was joking, but he felt that if he was a woman, he would have to admit that he would be attracted to Ji Liao, so the little lady secretly let Ji Xiao touch it twice, and it was estimated that he would not be angry.
But after all, it was the daughter of the prefect, did Ji Xiao really dare to touch it. He couldn't have imagined that Ji Xiao had not only touched it, but also slept with others last night. If Zhuo Qing knew, he would definitely admire Ji Xiao so much, after all, Ji Xiao was in the mansion last night, and it was not enough to describe it with boldness.
Ji Xiao smiled faintly in the carriage, he seemed to have the fragrance of a girl on his body, and he felt very warm and wonderful when he smelled it. It seems that after a while, he has a constant connection with this girl, which he has not experienced as a human being before.
Not long after they were separated, he actually missed her a little.
The carriage went out of the city, gradually approaching the Xijian River, under a boulder near the river beach, the carriage stopped, Zhuo Qing just wanted to say to Ji Xiao that he had arrived at the place, but suddenly he was sleepy, and he fell asleep against the door of the car.
Ji Xiao calmly walked into the woods to the east, and every step he took was inevitably on the stones by the river, leaving no footprints on the beach. It swept over the branches, and finally jumped out of thin air on a willow near the river, flew seven or eight feet away, and landed firmly on a small boat hidden in the shade of a tree.
His body sounded like a popping bean, his originally very graceful figure became tall and slender, and his face changed slightly, looking much more evil, and he took out a wide black robe and a hat from the boat, and changed the outfit on his body.
The clear waves rippled, and the boat slowly sailed past more than a dozen reefs, and finally floated to the center of the river. The strange thing is that Ji Xiao can't see it, but he can manipulate the boat to come and go in the river freely.
The sky was dark, and the drizzle was drifting on the river, and even those with excellent eyesight could hardly see the boat in the middle of the river on the shore.
Ji Xiao took out a fishing rod in a hurry, put the bait made of dough on the hook, and threw it lightly, and sank into the river. After doing all this, Ji Xiao quietly waited for the fish to take the bait.
Before the first fish was caught, a white shadow jumped up from the surface of the water, like a white fish, and finally landed on the boat. This is a young man with a pale face, sleepy-eyed, and overindulgent. But his face is so handsome that he can easily be a veteran of the party, so it's not unusual to overindulge.
Xiaobai said with a white face: "Yuan, why do you choose here every time you ask me to meet, do you know how tiring it is to swim over." He looked weak and weak, but his voice was clear and beautiful.
"Yuan" is the code name of Ji Liao, taken from the meaning of "the beginning of one yuan, the renewal of Vientiane", and also symbolizes the beginning of the four seasons of the year, which is in line with the rhyme of his 24 solar terms.
"Because it's very open, you can't hide people. The fishing rod in Ji Xiao's hand bent, and a fish was hooked.
He skillfully reeled the line, and a foot-long silver carp surfaced and finally landed on the board. Ji Xiao carefully removed the hook from the mouth of the silver carp, and then gently put it back into the river.
Xiaobai said: "I don't understand you, you caught the fish, why did you put it back again, don't tell me you don't want to kill." ”
Ji Xiao turned his head sideways to look at the little white face and said with a smile: "The greatest pleasure of fishing is waiting, and honing patience, and when the fish takes the bait, the fun has actually been greatly reduced." 'Qingming' If you want to practice Mahamudra to the level of your master, you might as well try fishing on weekdays. ”
The little white face is the "Qingming" in the twenty-four solar terms, he was originally the most outstanding successor of the Northwest Handprint Sect of this generation, but because he couldn't stand the bitter cold of the Northwest and longed for the prosperity of the Central Plains, he secretly ran out. As soon as this kid entered the Central Plains Huahua World, he was blinded, when Ji Yu met him, this guy was being punched and kicked by the thugs of the Qinglou, and it was Ji Yu who settled the account for him and took him away.
The martial arts of the Mudra Sect regard the human body as a great treasure, and are committed to developing the potential of the human body, and the control of the body far exceeds that of most martial arts in the world. In fact, don't look at "Qingming" with an overindulgent appearance, in fact, he lingers in the flowers, and he can always be fine. Ji Xiao guessed that "Qingming" threw himself into the flowers, which is a kind of practice, after all, Buddhism has the meaning of "ten thousand flowers have been in the bush, and the leaves do not stick to the body".
Of course, it is more likely that "Qingming" itself is very lustful, and the secret method of the Mudra Sect is the capital of his wandering flowers.
I'm afraid no one knows what the truth is, except for himself.
Qingming clasped his hands on his shoulders and said casually: "The old monk practiced the Mahamudra Kung Fu to the extent that he could subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, but he was still afraid of being contaminated with red dust and bad practice, and he had to be trapped in the temple for the rest of his life, how could I be so comfortable." Martial arts are enough, no matter how high my martial arts are, I can't be the first in the world, and I waste my time for fun. I'm not going to do what you say unless I'm a fool. ”
Ji Xiao sorted out the line of the fishing rod, put it on the side of the boat, and said, "If you are not a fool, how can you do things for me, I remember that I didn't give you money." ”
Qingming found a bottle of wine from the boat, and with a flick of his fingernails, the cork popped out, and the wine turned into a white line and fell down his throat. He grinned and said, "At least you have a drink to drink." ”
Ji Xiao sighed and said: "This bottle of wine is the dowry left to her by Master Lichun, if I were you, I would definitely flee back to the northwest immediately, and I would never come back." ”
Qingming's face was bitter, and he couldn't wait to spit back the wine he had drunk in his mouth.