At night, Rong Niang was emotional, and felt that Qing Xun had done so much for herself, and she should comfort him well.

She got up quietly, touched the door of the lover's room, and prepared to recommend herself to the pillow seat, so that the lover could be happy for one night and relieve her lovesickness.

Pushing the door and finding that the door was locked, Rong Niang was a little unhappy, and whispered a few words, but there was no response.

Confused, she turned to the window outside and looked in, only to find that there was no one in the house.

Rong Niang Daqi, it's so late, where will Wu Qingde go?

Why didn't he tell me when he went out?

Where did Li Huaide go? He went to the bamboo forest.

A few days passed, and he couldn't help but miss his junior sister and went to see his junior sister.

When he arrived at the bamboo forest, Li Huaide broke in.

Wu Zhen found out for the first time and said to Yu Qingyao: "Master, that kid is here again." ”

Yu Qingyao asked in surprise: "That Wu Qingde?"

Uzhen snorted affirmatively.

Yu Qingyao was puzzled and said, "What is he doing here?"

Wu Zhen said: "I don't know, I see that he has bad intentions, I will kill him?"

Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "Don't fight and kill when you open your mouth, be kind to others, and see what he wants to do." ”

Li Huaide struggled and spent half an hour touching the front of the small courtyard.

The door of the small courtyard suddenly opened, and Wu Zhen stood coldly in front of the door and asked, "Boy, what are you doing here?"

The phoenix tail bamboo is leafy, it has been shrouded in fog for many years, the cold dew is extremely heavy, Li Huaide's hair is wet, he is covered with water stains, and there are a lot of bamboo leaves on his body, which looks quite embarrassing. He smiled and said, "The moon is rare, I came to visit a friend." ”

These days, he asked why his sister lived in seclusion and how she lived there.

Rong Niang didn't know the truth, lived in seclusion with the female Taoist chief, and taught a female monster to read, which can be regarded as a lifelong adventure for her. She was very interested in telling her lover about Yu Qingyao's daily life, but she didn't know why Yu Qingyao lived in seclusion.

Li Huaide didn't know anything else, but he knew that his sister was playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, and he wrote poems and essays to entertain himself if he had nothing to do.

Rong Niang privately copied a copy of the poems written by Yu Qingyao and showed them to Li Huaide.

Li Huaide suddenly discovered that his junior sister could actually write poems, and she wrote very well.

Before Li Huaide learned the Tao, he was a scholar, and although he didn't like literature, his level was not bad. If he hadn't become a Taoist, he might have been able to come back with a top prize.

After reading his sister's poems, he liked her more and felt that her sister was really an elegant person.

Well, Yu Qingyao has not deceived the literati yet, but first deceived Li Huaide.

There's no way, Li Huaide is a chicken on the earth and has no chance to go to school. Yu Qingyao's ancient poems, he has never learned them.

In addition, Yu Qingyao is more treacherous, mostly used and rewritten, and ordinary people can't see the mystery.

He really thinks that his sister is an elegant person with a beautiful heart.

Wu Zhen was an upright monster and said with contempt: "Just you, you are also worthy of being friends with my master?"

Li Huaide was immediately embarrassed.

Yu Qingyao listened to it funny in the courtyard, coughed, and said, "Ah Zhen, don't be rude to the guests." Mr. Wu, please come in and have a cup of tea. ”

Yu Qingyao is unwilling to offend men easily, even if they are mortals.

Wu Zhen pouted and stepped aside, and Li Huaide strode in excitedly.

Yu Qingyao actually didn't look down on a martial artist like Wu Qingde, but when he really met him, he politely and thoughtfully invited him to sit down, and personally cooked tea for guests.

Drinking the spiritual tea brewed by his junior sister, Li Huaide was very moved, my junior sister is so good, she is so polite in my identity.

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter at night?" Yu Qingyao asked with a smile after he took a sip of tea.

Li Huaide had already calculated, and said with a smile: "I read the poems you wrote, and I admire you very much, and I am suddenly interested tonight, and I want to talk to you about poetry and papers." ”

Yu Qingyao was slightly stunned, and then understood where this guy had read the poems he wrote, and said with a smile: "I scribble casually, you think too highly of me." I like poetry, but it's just my beginner's work, not elegant. ”

Li Huaide refused, and said sincerely: "Otherwise, Yu Daochang's poem is the best poem I have ever read." ”

Yu Qingyao was overjoyed in her heart, and said with no confidence: "Really?"

Li Huaide swore a curse, and praised his junior sister fiercely, which made Yu Qingyao's heart bloom.

Li Huaide really worked hard and memorized every poem of his junior sister. Boasting and quoting scriptures, it is very much like that.

But she still doesn't have a bottom in her heart, because, as long as it is written by a beautiful woman, any man will boast to death like this in front of him, and no one will pick on it. Unless the man is a eunuch or has a stool.

There is something really wrong with the poetry of beautiful women, and men will only make fun of them behind their backs.

praised Hui Qingyao's poem, Li Huaide changed his words and said: "Yu Daochang is so talented, why do you live in seclusion?"

Yu Qingyao's eyes rolled, she sighed faintly, and said vaguely: "Love has to be done, and you have a thin face." ”

When Li Huaide heard this, he was very heartbroken, and felt that his junior sister must have been wronged in the Chu State. He thought about it, and felt that the most suspicious person was that Chu Gongzi. It is likely that the younger sister came here to live in seclusion to avoid him.

He was angry on the one hand, angry with the prince of Chu, daring to treat my junior sister like this, and he would never be able to spare him if he had the opportunity in the future. On the other hand, I secretly rejoiced that my junior sister left the domineering and arrogant Chu Gongzi and lived in seclusion alone, which is really good. This means that she doesn't have a crush yet, and I still have a chance.

Li Huaide thought for a while and said tentatively: "But someone is persecuting you?"

Yu Qingyao sighed and acquiesced.

Li Huaide comforted: "Some people have a bad temperament, like a wolf. It's good for the Taoist to avoid them. The Taoist does not pay attention to mundane affairs, there is a bright moon and a clear breeze here, there are green bamboo and mountain flowers, and there is no interest in idleness. ”

Yu Qingyao complained in her heart: mentally retarded, what's so interesting about these things? Sister is a layman, she likes to chase fame and fortune, just to avoid the limelight temporarily.

On the bright side, she smiled quietly and elegantly: "Yes, the green mountains are charming, the green bamboos are graceful, and they have won my heart, and they have been drunk for a long time." ”

Li Huaide listened to it and applauded loudly, appreciating it very much.

After chatting about poetry again, Li Huaide reluctantly said goodbye.

After sending Li Huaide away, Wu Zhen said: "This kid, I've been here for a long time, what do you want to do?"

Yu Qingyao smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just another toad." ”

Yu Qingyao is very sensitive to the selfishness of men and women, and after a while, she felt that Wu Qingde had a deep affection for herself. It's just that she was too lazy to perfunctory mortals and didn't respond.

Li Huaide quietly returned to the house and jumped back into the house from the window, thinking that he was unaware, but he didn't know that Rong Niang was hiding in the dark and could see clearly.

Finding that Wu Qingde was damp and still had bamboo leaves on his body, Rong Niang immediately guessed where he had gone. She didn't understand why her lover went to the bamboo forest in the middle of the night, and she didn't dare to ask directly.

In fact, she already had the answer in her heart, but she didn't dare to delve into it subconsciously. I'm afraid that if the conversation is opened, the lover will turn his face.

The next day, Wu Qingde said to Rong Niang, and went to see the manor hundreds of miles away.

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