Nine, if you cultivate immortals before the exam, the exam is boundless
The red face is old, and the Qinghuan is boiled into wine, which is a mistake
"How many days will the girl stay there in the next few days?" the young man disturbed the fairy, and the fairy fell into the red dust and had some fireworks.
Meng Gu bowed to Fang Le Yingying, and said respectfully and detachedly: "The slave will live in the Guanyin Temple for the next ten days, and the son can come to the Guanyin Temple to find me if he has something." Meng Gu said and took a half step back, holding a picture that didn't want to intersect with him.
Fang Leying was a little disappointed in her attitude, touched her nose and whispered, "Why is the girl like this!" After speaking, as if he had thought of something, he said to Meng Gu: "How does the girl feel about the scenery here? Can you come again tomorrow night, I have something I want to show you." ”
"This is not good!" As soon as Meng Gu wanted to refuse, Fang Leying continued: "If the girl thinks it's not suitable, you can call Rouge to come over." I will also bring a servant with me, so don't think of refusing, and give you this jade pendant to apologize for my reckless behavior just now. After he finished speaking, he took out a jade pendant from his arms and stuffed it directly into Meng Gu's hand without waiting for Meng Gu to answer.
Fang Leying gave the jade pendant, and then turned around to lead the horse, at this moment his behavior was not as prodigal and frivolous as at the beginning, and he became humble and polite. With a smile in his eyebrows, he looked at Aunt Meng and said, "Come, girl, I'll send you to Guanyin Temple! ”
Meng Gu nodded, and after getting on the horse, she looked down at the young man on the side, and her eyes were also covered with a layer of confusion.
When I first saw him, the young man behaved recklessly, but then he had a feeling of being a handsome boy, and at this moment, Meng Gu's impression of the young man also changed quite a bit. Or rather, curiosity, she was curious about what kind of person this teenager was.
Meng Gu was born in Hualou, and she really likes to read. Maybe I've read more of all kinds of scripts, and I always have some illusions about the love between men and women. Now this boy with strange behaviors and even great changes has stirred up a storm in Meng Gu's heart.
Meng Gu suddenly thought that it would be her washing ceremony in the near future anyway, why not take advantage of this moment to indulge herself and see what kind of surprise this young man who made a little waves in her heart could bring her!
The next night, Meng Gu and Rouge came to the pear blossom forest here, and saw Fang Leying hanging lanterns in the pear garden. The man was now rolling up his sleeves and hanging lanterns from tree to tree with the little servant. may be because Fang Leying is used to being delicate, and the action of hanging the lantern is very rusty, a little stiff and funny.
Rouge couldn't help laughing, she shouted at Fang Leying: "The slave came and saw Fang Lang busy with this and that, which peerless beauty is this courteous!
Fang Leying was startled by her and accidentally fell down the ladder, and he sighed. Then he suddenly remembered that Aunt Meng was still there, and he blushed in an instant and scratched his hair embarrassedly like a child, and even smiled with Aunt Meng. The boy's funny appearance inadvertently broke into Aunt Meng's heart, and knocked on a door called the girl's heart is always Huaichun, and the emotions of his youth are simpler in the end - just a smiling face, it is enough.
"Aunt Meng, you're early, I'm not ready yet!" Fang Leying said with some embarrassment.
As soon as Meng Gu was about to speak, she heard Rouge say first: "Fang Lang, you have wasted a lot of heart! There are so many pear trees in the pear blossom forest, Fang Lang has already hung up more than half of them, and he really has a heart." If it is hung for the slave, the slave will be moved to promise each other. As he spoke, Rouge also threw a wink at Fang Leying, Fang Leying's face became ugly, he turned his head, dodged the wink, and his eyebrows twisted deeply. "You girl can't help but don't know how to count etiquette!"
Fang Leying was disgusted on her face, but she was secretly happy in her heart: "Although this girl's appearance is worse than Menggu, I don't know how much better it looks compared to other vulgar things! If not, go privately······ Wouldn't it be nice to hug the left and the right when the time comes!"
Rouge didn't know what Fang Leying thought like this, and whether the person liked it or not, his body was attached to Fang Leying's body. Meng Gu looked at this scene and frowned slightly and took a step back, feeling indescribable in her heart.
"Childe," Rouge looked at Fang Leying, with autumn water in his eyes and secretly sent autumn waves, "The slave saw the lights of the forest and wanted to use this light to dance a song." What does Childe think?"
Fang Leying peeked at Aunt Meng, wanting to see Aunt Meng's attitude, but saw that Aunt Meng was still that cold and indifferent. I had to think to myself, and then nodded and said, "Girl, please!"
Many years later, Fang Leying can still remember the scenery of that day, the girl in red is like a fairy coming from the sky, dancing gracefully disturbing the tranquility of the pear blossom forest, at that time they are all different from now, and most of the memories of today can only be described in one sentence.
The red face is old, and the Qinghuan is boiled into wine, which is a mistake
The book is back to business, and the gossip is not mentioned.
Rouge nodded, walked quickly to the forest, raised his hand and walked the whole person in the forest like a butterfly.
She was still wearing the peach-colored dress, dancing in the warm orange light and the night, and the graceful dance seemed to connect the light with the night, mimicking a wonderful scene of fairies dancing down from the stars. Fang Leying was stunned, and at this moment, a cold flute sounded in unison, and another woman in a moon-white dress joined the performance.
The white clothes are cold, and the red clothes are charming. The two women are both stunning, and seeing this scene made Fang Leying's mind hugging left and right even better.
I don't know when, Fang Leying asked the little maid to put the table and stool in the forest and put the tea.
After the rouge dance, she sweated, strode up and took two sips of the teacup in front of Fang Leying, Meng Gu stopped the song and walked to Fang Leying's side and sat down, picked up the cup in front of her and took a shallow sip.
Fang Leying looked at the cup in Rouge's hand, her throat was bitter, and she secretly said in her heart, "This girl is really bold and unrestrained, if I don't have to be restrained at this moment, I must bring this girl back - a good training to make her understand what 'etiquette and humility' are."
"Girl, this is my cup!" Fang Leying secretly swallowed her saliva, looked down and secretly glanced at Aunt Meng's pretending to be aggrieved, then raised her head and looked at Rouge seriously and said, "Girl, you still have to know some etiquette!"
After finishing speaking, Fang Leying reached out and took back the teacup in Rouge's hand, and the smile on Rouge's face was even more than three points, not only did he not let go, but his other hand also reached out to hold Fang Leying's hand. Fang Leying's movements could escape Rouge's eyes, and at this moment, Rouge looked at him with all the clarity in his eyes, and thought: "Judging from the behavior of this son just now, this son is most likely a prodigal. When he was dancing with me before, the way he peeked at me looked like a stilted look. At this moment, pretending to look like this is probably to deceive the old-fashioned lady that Mama is used to! It's all a girl from Hualou, why can she get the best in everything, but I can't! This little boy wants to play me, I'll accompany him!"
Rouge was born with a seven-trick exquisite heart and saw things thoroughly. My heart is full of thoughts, but my face is still that flattering.
Rouge's hand tapped Fang Leying's hand twice, and said with a smile: "Fang Lang, when I first saw you, I thought you were an informal person, but now it seems that you are also a little old-fashioned!" Then, Fang Leying's hand, as if he had lost interest, threw away his hand, picked up the tea in front of him and drank it himself.
Fang Leying lowered his head, looking ashamed to see someone insulting Sven, if someone squatted down to look at him, they would see an uncollected smile on his lips, and after a while, Fang Leying looked up at Meng Gu and no longer paid attention to rouge.
He said, "Girl, can I call you Meng'er?"
Meng Gu pinched the hand of the teacup and paused, just wanted to refuse, but then thought of Fang Leying's funny appearance just hanging the lantern, and nodded with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Fang Leying's face was a little, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a happy smile: "Meng'er, do you like it here!" Fang Leying said and pointed to the full moon in the sky, and then pointed to the pear blossom forest and the lights of the trees.
Rouge looked at the two, lowered his head and drank tea to press down the ridicule in his eyes, and then tilted his head back with a smile on his face. Meng Gu's eyes followed Fang Leying's hand to look at the surrounding scenery, with warmth in her eyes. Before, in Hualou, I got mostly yellow and white things, and occasionally some people attached to Fengya and sent jade jade, but no son had ever prepared such a heartfelt thing for her.
For a while, Meng Gu felt an indescribable feeling welling up from the bottom of her heart, coercing her to make an obsessive image.
The lights are prosperous, and the full moon is drunk.
Fang Leying called softly, "Meng'er, what's the matter, what are you in a daze!"
"Fang Lang!" This was the first time that Meng Gu called Fang Leying like this, Fang Leying's heart trembled, and she was secretly happy, but her face was surprised.
"Meng'er, I am really happy that you can call me that. Fang Leying said, stretched out her hand tentatively attached to Aunt Meng's hand, and said affectionately, "I-I have something I want to say to you! ”
Meng Gu raised her eyes to look at him, the young man's clear eyes were full of affection, maybe the feeling was so eager that just looking at it made Meng Gu blush, and even more so that Meng Gu forgot to pull out Fang Leying's hand.
"Meng'er! I liked you when I saw you," Fang Leying said, getting up and approaching Menggu, half-squatting down so that Menggu could look him directly into the eyes, "Yesterday, I sent you to the Guanyin Temple." I began to think about you, and somehow at night, I looked at the starry sky. I just feel that this piece is like your laughter, and that piece is like you piggybacking on anger—every star is made up of you vividly. ”